Following.

Kyle got up early and quietly walked out of the hotel where he was staying.

Standing on the streets of the crowded royal capital of Olayon, the streets outside were full of traffic, and from time to time someone would quietly look at Kyle.

Kyle began to be troubled by his appearance, and with his current situation, it seemed that wherever he went, it would be the focus of other people's eyes, and it would be difficult to make small gestures.

He hadn't thought about such a situation before, after all, even though he had great popularity among players, players coveted his beauty, but they were not affected by the potential favorability of charisma.

This allows them to at least act like a human being, at least when facing themselves.

But halflings are different.

The aesthetics of these dwarfs are actually close to ordinary humans, and they even like children to drive big cars.

Just think about it, being pressed under a beautiful boy like Kyle, who is tall in their eyes, and piercing the swaying little tail with a needle, I'm afraid it will hurt and be comfortable, right?

Thinking about it, the people who walked past Kyle began to be absent-minded, and even some halflings with dark thoughts in their hearts began to think about whether they could use some way to get this beautiful young man who looked cold and unapproachable.

When Kyle saw this, he knew that it would be difficult to meet the players as soon as possible today, and then get those materials.

He casually looked around and saw a little boy dressed in the traditional aristocratic costume of a halfling crouching on the ground, holding a glass plate in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

Unconsciously, Kyle walked over and glanced at it subconsciously, and then found that the little boy was looking curiously at a group of ants on the ground.

"What are you looking at?" Kyle asked, curious.

"Watching ants." The little boy said in a childish voice.

"Ants? What's so nice about this thing?"

"It's still kind of interesting." The little boy said solemnly:

"These ants accidentally took the wisdom potion produced in the melting pot of alchemy, and gave birth to a colony of thinking ants.

Perhaps it's because they're too small, and they're constantly in the form of [Knowing Language].

But it's useless, they don't become magical creatures, they don't even have the possibility of a constant spell circuit, and the reason why they can get so little possibility is purely the miracle of the alchemy melting pot......

That's what my dad told me, big brother, are you interested in these ants with intelligence?"

Kyle smiled as well and replied:

"At least take a look, Tu Yile is still okay."

Kyle didn't refuse, gently touched the cute little boy and smiled, trying to crouch down.

The little boy seemed to remember something, and handed over the glass plate containing the ants, and then accidentally shook his hand, and several of the ants in the colony, which was less than half a centimeter, fell from the edge of the glass plate, fell to the ground, and were trampled to death by Kyle, who was crouching forward.

Kyle:..........

The little boy smiled and said, "Don't worry, big brother, these ants are very numerous, and they are multiplying very quickly, come and see, they seem to be doing something very interesting!"

Kyle's gaze shifted to find a swarm of ants in a circle on the glass plate, whispering unknown titles, and after seeing Kyle's face, he subconsciously shouted:

"Oh, great and noble countenance! Your faithful believers are singing your name, and we offer our most precious treasures, ask for your mercy, and help us!"

Kyle glanced at it and saw that the ants with wisdom were holding some small hedron that no one wanted, and they were forming a circle on the glass plate.

It's kind of fun to look at.

Kyle laughed inwardly.

Imagine a bunch of ants singing in a circle

With your name, you probably won't take a look?

He used to watch ants move for more than ten minutes.

And then one of the ants in the pile suddenly said, "Hey, please don't go, we've worked so hard to draw a circle with these sacrifices to summon you, and you want to help us."

He casually said, "Well, well, I'll listen to your requests!"

Their voices were so low that Kyle had to use magic to enhance his sense of sight and hearing, and one of the ants he could see clearly was an ant who couldn't tell the difference, standing in the middle and saying loudly:

"O great radiant appearance, help me slay the cruel and vicious tyrant Ant King! Its existence has affected the operation of the Ant Kingdom!"

It waved its small tentacles and pointed into the distance, a large ant that looked stronger than the others.

While Kyle was still hesitating, the little boy stretched out his finger and crushed the big ant into a puddle of slime, and said with a grin:

"Big brother, there are a lot of them."

Kyle was silent for a moment, and saw the ants on the glass plate laugh merrily, but soon, another ant prayed:

"O great radiance! Please give me a pile of sugar!"

Kyle looked at it and smiled, these ants are very good at boasting, and if you want sugar, he just has it with you.

He snapped his fingers, and the sugar from the space equipment was taken out and piled up on the ground to form a small sand dune.

These ants are quite funny, and even call themselves glorious appearances, and give them some sugar without any problems.

Perhaps it was because of Kyle's response that the ants were extremely excited and began to have more ideas.

Suddenly, an ant screamed loudly, well, such a loud cry sounded so slight to Kyle's ears, and the ant pointed at the other ant with its tentacles, and said to Kyle:

"O great radiance! I like that ant, but she doesn't have any place in her heart, so please make me the most important ant in his heart!"

Kyle was stunned for a moment, in principle, he could still do it, such as applying a charm effect to an ant, but it was too much trouble to have the magic applied to the ant and not anything else. ….

He didn't want to do it, he stretched out his fingers and crushed all the ants on it......

Except for the ant who made the request and the other ant it wanted to make it like it.

It's simple and crisp!

Problem solved!

The ant who asked the question was immediately horrified and cried out in grief:

"Ah, what the hell did I ask for?!"

The little boy shrugged his shoulders and said, "They look stupid, don't they, they don't have any value at all, I thought they could be a little more interesting."

So without saying a word, he crushed the remaining two ants to death.

"Big brother, it's still fun to play a game like this once in a while, right?"

Kyle was silent, and before he could say anything, the little boy heard his parents calling from the hotel, and he waved his hand towards him and said:

"Beautiful big brother, next time we have a chance, let's play together again!"

After saying that, he took the glass plate and ran into the hotel.

Kyle frowned as he watched the little boy disappear around the corner and didn't say much.

Suddenly, he felt an invisible wave shuttling around the city, Kyle frowned, watched the fluctuation spread throughout the city, turned his head to look at Old White in the shadows, and said:

"Grandpa White, do you feel it?"

Old White came out of the shadows and said with a somewhat serious expression, "Young Master, what did you feel?"

Kyle pointed to the sky and said, "Can't you see that someone is releasing a signal in the sky of the royal capital of Orion?"

Old White didn't doubt Kyle's judgment,

He just frowned and said, "Young Master, I haven't seen anything here."

Kyle knew that what he had just seen was not an illusion, but he only felt that he might have met a certain condition by accident and accidentally connected to the special communication system of a certain force.

But he didn't think about it for a while, but he couldn't figure out which side was arraigning him.

He had seen this kind of news in his previous life, and some of the major powers, when they encountered an emergency, would contact those people through means of communication that only their internal members could see.

He was a little curious, but there was a rather fatal problem that he couldn't understand what the message meant.

Seeing the fluctuations in the sky finally disappear, Kyle sighed, knowing that he probably wouldn't be able to find out who the caller was anytime soon.

He looked at old White and said, "Grandpa White, what's the situation with that kid just now?"

Old White said with some caution, "I didn't notice anything unusual in him, just an ordinary halfling child."

Kyle rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Did I think too much?"

"I don't know, and it's not necessarily impossible to be a more terrifying existence."

"What did Mr. Lucius say?"

"Mr. Lucius checked and found nothing strange around."

"Then act as if nothing happened......

Kyle looked up at the city, and began to try to extract many memories from his previous life about the independent kingdom of Orion. ….

But soon, he stopped.

"Grandpa White, let's not go out at will these two days."

He quietly changed the tasks given to the players.

Judging from the current situation, he may not be able to find a suitable enough opportunity to get out and go to the perimeter to set up a portal.

Fortunately, the materials have already been delivered, and as long as the relevant storage work is done, there will always be a chance to come here to rearrange the portal later.

Letting go of the calculations in his heart, he was in a very happy mood at this time, and now he only had to think about how to be happy next in the independent kingdom of Orion.

Soon, under the protection of Old White, he wandered around.

The alchemy equipment of the Orion Independent Kingdom is actually quite distinctive, at least in Kyle's opinion, there are still quite a few that are worth spending money on.

Old White followed Kyle, who hadn't seen him run around with his scruples down for a long time.

For a while, he only felt that everyone's expectations for his young master were too high, although until now, Kyle has done a good job of what he should do.

But only the old white, who has been with Kyle for a long time, knows that the intensity of Kyle's work is quite high now, if it weren't for his promotion speed fast enough and his stronger physique to resist, the fatigue that should have been brought by him is now that his young master is afraid that he is already tired.

Thinking of this, he decided to persuade the young master a little after going back.

He still has a long way to go, and there is no need to drain all his enthusiasm for life now.

Suddenly, the street was a little more lively, Kyle looked in the direction of the crowd, and found that there was a barbarian boy in the crowd, who was lying on the ground with a painful face, and a heavy object fell on the ground beside him, and the dwarf on the side shouted angrily:

"Useless brute, hurry up, you almost broke our luggage!"

After that, as if he still felt a little unhappy, the dwarf kicked the barbarian boy twice, and said:

"You dropped our luggage, it's good if you don't compensate, don't want your salary today, hurry up, come again, carry the luggage."

After saying this, several helpers came down and carried the luggage onto the carriage, and the whip was waved, and the carriage carrying the goods rolled forward, and the barbarian boy who had fallen to the ground curled up on the ground in pain.

Kyle frowned, just thinking that these gnomes were there

The independent kingdom of O'Lane is really arrogant enough.

He didn't stop the gnomes from leaving.

If you want to destroy it first, you must first make it mad.

The future of the gnomes will not be easy, there are not a few gnomes who were hung on electric poles and tortured to death in their previous lives, and at that time, no one will come to stop those crazy halflings, let alone make movies all over the world to publicize what their race suffered back then......

And then there was no mention of what they had done back then.

After all, this is a family affair within the independent kingdom of Orion.

Of course, not punishing those dwarfs, it's just that it's none of his business, and whether to save others or not is just a matter of convenience for Kyle. ….

Kyle didn't hesitate and walked straight to the boy.

As if sensing the luxury of Kyle's clothing, the surrounding halflings timidly turned sideways and made way for him.

Coming to the barbarian boy's side, a gentle healing technique appeared in his palm, and he was about to merge the warlock directly into the breathless barbarian boy's body.

However, the barbarian boy seemed to wake up suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid Kyle's treatment.

"No, don't...... No...... I'll be fine in a while, listen to me, cough~ sir, I'll be fine in a while."

The boy was visibly out of breath, and Kyle wondered, "Let me treat you a little first."

His hand reached over again, and the young man's body trembled, and subconsciously pulled back, gasping and saying:

"Please...... I don't need to, I don't have any money, sir."

"I save people depending on whether I want to or not, not how much money you have."

The magic light in his hand flickered and merged into his body, and at the same time, more spiritual light began to flicker on his palm, and the magic and spell complemented each other, forcibly reviving this young man who was about to breathe out half his life.

"Thank you, thank you."

"No, it's just for my own peace of mind."

"First, sir, can you tell me your name?"

Kyle shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you really have the heart, in the future, when you have the ability, try to save someone like you who is in a desperate situation."

He didn't say anything more, it was just a simple encounter, an accident, a savage boy, an insignificant rescue.

Seeing that the boy was fine, he got into the carriage and turned to leave.

Behind the carriage, the barbarian boy gritted his teeth and whispered a thank you in his heart, and then engraved Kyle's face in his heart.

Luckily, Kyle's face was so special that he only saw it once when he was in the Lost Lake, and he never forgot it.

……

Time passed quickly, and soon, Lucius and his party successfully completed the Federation's mission according to their original plan.

Amid the roar of the flying boat, Monarch Bartlett followed the team and flew in your direction.

……

A few days later.

[Location: Lancaster-Dungeon "The Remnant of the Empire"]

The Severn River flows day and night through Bristol Bay into the sea.

The dark clouds swept by the wind carried the incessant howl of seabirds, and the thunder spread from the sky.

The towers lining the riverside are no longer the bright light and shadow of the sun when they were gone, and a bolt of lightning illuminates the sky, followed by a downpour.

The shadows of the upright buildings writhed like snakes in the light and shadow of the setting sun and thunder.

At the door of the shop, which had not been cared for for a long time, a few weeds had turned yellow because they had not seen light for a long time, and the broken shop windows and rattan chairs staggered on the ground were a little bleak.

The end of a goblin has lifted the fig leaf of the prosperity of Wandong City, and in just a few years,

The land that once belonged to the Goblin Empire is shrouded in nightmares. ….

The coalition forces from other forces trampled on the glory of the Goblin Empire one by one with unprecedented speed.

When everyone came to their senses, the goblins sadly found that only the ruins of the city and the desolate countryside were left in this land.

Wandong City, which was not prosperous in the first place, nailed the future of the city to the identity of "becoming the screw of the Goblin Empire's line", has now become even more deserted.

There were a few more footprints on the dust on the floor leading to the balcony, and it was clear that the balcony on the second floor of the café had welcomed an uninvited guest.

Kyle leaned back on the couch with his head tilted, looking at the gloomy sky with his legs crossed.

On the coffee table in front of him lay a fine glass teapot, mildew climbing up the inner walls, dry tea leaves and shapeless remains of decaying fruit deposited on the teapot low.

Perhaps sometime in the past, there were also men and women dressed in fashionable and bright clothes, drinking fruit tea and embracing each other with love.

At this time, Kyle looks significantly different from the past.

Now he looks like a man who is a little difficult to approach, the outline of his side face is like a knife, sharp and angular but not too sharp, but the frown is like a cold star, sharp and scary.

That stunning temperament really made people respect and fear, but they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Next to him sat a large alloy shield that had been completely dented, and inside the alloy shield was a rack like a weapon rack, which had been bent by great force, and a row of broken weapons was tied like a rope—

It was a meteor hammer the size of a watermelon, broken in half;

Only half of the guillotine guillotine remained;

six alloy throwing spears that were either twisted or broken;

and a mutilated double-headed sword with a deep fingerprint on the metal handle, with only half of it remaining.

A gust of wind blew, and Kyle's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of the soles of his shoes on the wooden ladder rattling from the room, and a middle-aged goblin strode to Kyle's side with his hands behind his back and a long lead box hanging from his body.

The old goblin, dressed in a neat but somewhat faded military uniform, looked down at the alloy shield at Kyle's feet, and said slowly, "Fighting that multinational coalition again?"

After a moment, he seemed to feel that he was asking nonsense, and immediately changed the subject: "Why do you suddenly want to come here?"

Kyle tilted his head sideways to look at the scenery below, and said:

"I remember when I came here a long time ago, the sound of people could be heard outside the street, the smell of barbecue and cumin blown by the wind on the roadside, and there would be a lot of middle-aged goblins gathering in the Wandongcheng Tea Restaurant across the street."

The old goblin didn't care how dirty the sofa was, sat directly opposite Kyle, sighed and said:

"That was many years ago, when the Goblin Empire had not yet fallen, and the road was still very lively, but now, it is so difficult to even eat."

These old goblins, at least have seen the prosperity of the city, but Kyle is different, in the eyes of the old goblins, the human "Kyle" who was born in Wandong City was born at a somewhat inappropriate time.

Before he could enjoy the prosperity, most of his life was shrouded in the clouds of the Goblin Empire State Building. ….

If he could, the old goblin also hoped that he could live in a peaceful and quiet city, but unfortunately, the weak Wandong City had begun to be unable to stop the invasion of the coalition forces of various countries, and the earth-shaking artillery fire suppressed the professionals to a limited extent, especially now that the army arrived, the defense line of Wandong City had to retreat step by step under the persecution of those madmen.

For them, the prosperity is gone.

But what the old goblin didn't know was that Kyle had also seen another world, which was the most glorious era of the human powerhouse Yin Bell Federation.

Not to mention the royal court of the Yin Bell Federation, even if it is the royal capital of the Duchy of Ingkiream, there is also a steel jungle on it, with a boiling voice, and pedestrians talking and laughing.

The meat monster Pang in the ranch that was raised by various forces

It is intimate, and every piece of meat cut off from the body will exude a rich aroma when it is cooked on the sizzling iron plate.

He tasted a lot.

Kyle is clearly not from this "world", or rather, this is just a dungeon on his own territory.

After regaining his memory, Kyle naturally remembered the purpose of entering this dungeon.

……

After returning from the independent kingdom of Orion, Kells thought about it and planned to explore the dungeon [Remnants of the Empire] that had been completely stabilized under the influence of the will of the world.

As a historical echo dungeon, this type of dungeon is unlike any dungeon that Lancaster has experienced before.

Historical Echo dungeons are dungeons that "automatically refresh".

To put it simply, once the strategy fails, you will go back in time and go back to before the start of the dungeon's timeline.

After entering the dungeon, the raiders will adapt to a certain character in the dungeon as soon as possible.

In short, historical echo dungeons are more akin to the traditional online game that can be "refreshed" repeatedly.

However, such a quest is extremely dangerous, and it is not a quest that can be repeated as one might think.

The most typical problem is the one that Kyle is facing now...... He has more memories of living in Wandong City for no reason.

This is a very dangerous omen.

What shapes a person's personality traits is simply called "past energy", and to put it mildly, it is "the memory in the brain".

The reason why Kyle is Kyle is because he has the memories of a half-blood succubus boy named Kyle and a real-world professional player named Ning Ruyu, two churches, forming a new entity.

And if you repeatedly raid the same historical reverberation dungeon, it will cause a lot of memories of living in the dungeon to squeeze in the brain.

Forget it once or twice, if you repeatedly attack such a dungeon, it is very likely that your original character will be completely replaced by the character in the dungeon.

In this way, it is difficult to say whether you have entered the history echo dungeon, or you have been robbed of a new self by the history echo dungeon.

Again, take today's Kyle as an example. ….

In Wandong City, he is just an ordinary human born in Wandong City.

Perhaps because the baby's immature brain could not afford his mixed memories, most of the memories in his mind were even dissipated in just one year of reincarnation.

Later, he basically couldn't remember everything in the Shenhua Continent, but by chance he would remember that maybe somewhere in the endless void, there was once such a dazzling and brilliant civilization.

After a long time, he really integrated into this world, until-

The arrival of the combined armies from all continents.

As if he had unlocked a lock, the already dusty memories poured in like a flood, and he quickly erased the effect of the "years of memories from the dungeon" on himself, and even the core of the professional who had been bound in his body was reawakened.

At the moment when he successfully regained his memory, the voice from the will of the world sounded again.

[It has been verified that the Lancaster Raiders have regained their memories, and now the ultimate strategy quest and side quest of this historical echo dungeon are released]

[Ultimate Mission: Exterminate the City of Ten Thousand Movements]

[Details: Dismantle the defensive forces of Wandong City, and retain the special resources and special knowledge of Wandong City to the greatest extent]

[Side Mission 1: Kill the United Speaker of the Goblins of Wandong City "Ryan Omaranch]]

[Details: Ryan Omaranch is a central advocate of negotiations.] At that time, because of the progress of the Goblin Empire's "Ascension Project", it caused jealousy from the Holy Brinnia Papal States.

In order to be able

Enough to limit this uncontrollable force, Holy Briña launched the "Holy Crusade West".

In order to ease relations between the two sides, Speaker Ryan intends to stop the continuation of the "Ascension Project", destroy all research materials, clean up the brain memory of the relevant researchers, and ensure that all relevant content of the "Ascension Project" is destroyed.

But how could it be possible to appease the wrath of the gods, who wanted the death of the leader, and the disgrace of defiling the nobility of the gods with blood.

And now, Ryan Omaranch is the first person to be killed.]

【Side Quest 2: Erudito Pulp】

[Details: Dr. Zach was one of the main promoters of the "Ascension Project" in the early stage, he was a staunch warrior to protect the Goblin Empire, and his brain had many secrets about the Ascension Project, as well as many clues about the Goblin Empire's mechanism blueprints.

Gain enough knowledge from him...... Or prevent his brain from being taken away by the Combined Army, even if in a destructive way]

[Side Mission 3: Alive]

[Details: No matter which path you choose, Wandong City and the coalition forces will not allow you to live.] Please at least hold on until the city disintegrates, or your life will be permanently left in the dungeon.]

[Side Quest 4: The Remnant of the Empire]

[Details: Please collect as many hidden resources and technologies as possible in Wandong City, the more resources and technologies you take away, the more rewards will be issued before the historical echo reset]

【Side Quest 5......】

……….

Seeing these missions released by the Will of the World, the gloom in Kyle's heart could not dissipate.

In order to clear this dungeon, he will face an extremely troublesome question, that is, which side to stand on.

According to the common sense of the mission, he should be on the side of the coalition forces of various countries, and only in this way can he ensure the maximum amount of vitality, as well as ...... Get out of this copy alive.

But he also knew that since World Will had said to "bring the goblins back as much as possible" when opening this dungeon, it meant that if he wanted to get the most important thing in this dungeon, Kyle......

You have to stand firmly on the side of the goblins.

Thinking of this, he didn't go to see the old goblin.

After regaining his memories and absorbing his previous memories, he knew that he was one of the main defenders of Wandong City.

Unsurprisingly, a significant portion of the defenders of the city were drawn from the Lancastrian rangers who accompanied them into the dungeon.

In fact, after absorbing the original memories of this body, Kyle did remember that he was in charge of a defensive team that was completely at his command.

He didn't look at the old goblin's face, but stood up, turned his back to the old goblin, and walked towards the balcony, saying as he went:

"So what the goblin command said this time, it's impossible to use the residents of the city as a shield, you have been just attacking those strongholds occupied and covered by the coalition forces of various countries, follow the previous rules, and issue an evacuation notice before the coalition forces attack......

"Captain Kyle?"

Kyle paused, turned to give a goblin Empire salute, and lowered his voice, "I'm so sorry for the gaffe."

The middle-aged goblin looked at the scenery outside, his eyes were a little wandering, and his voice was hoarse, "It is a sad choice to give up our compatriots."

Kyle didn't fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to laugh, but he still didn't have the slightest warmth on his face and said, "yes, the feeling of powerlessness is really...... It's so sad."

The old goblin was silent for a long time this time, but after a moment he raised his head and said in a raised voice:

"There's no one in the world who will launch a counterattack on the premise of failure, Captain Kyle, and that's not a reason for us to choose defeat.

Seeking peace through peace talks will only continue the war, and Speaker Ryan's approach is wrong

Now, this is to make us lose the ability to fight back at the last time, and become the sheep to be killed by the coalition forces.

I can't accept this ending, so I need your help!

Either you don't fight, or you will hit the allied forces of those countries to the heart, and this time I came and brought you something-"

He removed the lead box that had been hanging from his body and slammed it on the table with a "clang".

Kyle lifted it up with a frown, his fingers squeezing lightly, and the hard lead box dented like mud, whimpering at one end and smashing into pieces on the floor.

The lead box slanted, and with a dull grinding sound, a bladeless hilt slipped out of the box, and was grasped in the hands of the nimble Kyle. ….

The old goblin subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he reacted, he stopped moving, stared at the one-handed sword and explained, "This is the last trophy we obtained after we first launched the God Ascension Project nine years ago, and killed the flesh and blood of the evil god who came into the world."

Kyle's hands shook subconsciously after hearing this, which was an experience he hadn't experienced for a long time as he had always been calm.

Kyle, who came back to his senses, gently stroked the cold hilt of the sword, and stuffed a magic crystal into the gap above, and the bladeless hilt burst out of the high-speed collision energy flow, Kyle knew that with the power of this sword, as long as the energy was not exhausted, a sword went down, if it was not blocked, I am afraid that the Holy Domain would be hated on the spot.

Although he couldn't take it out, Kyle had a rare smile on his face, "It's not bad."

The old goblin looked at the two-handed sword held by Kyle, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly:

"When we found the remains of the evil god, we found that she had absorbed almost all the remaining divine power around her, and it was unreasonable that a single corpse could do this.

However, the power of the gods has always been miraculous and absurd, and there are many mysteries, so we brought the wreckage back to study."

Speaking of this, the old goblin paused, glanced at Kyle a few more times, and then went on slowly:

"On the battlefield so far, in order to delay the fall of Wandong City, we had to use the [Anti-Spell Field Device] to turn the surrounding area into a 'Demon Zone' that is almost impossible to cast.

In addition to the thermal weapons possessed by our goblins, those coalition forces from various countries are basically deprived of the ability to cast spells, and their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

We goblins are good at intelligence but not strength, and in the entire Wandong City, there are not many people whose physical strength can barely fight those professionals, and you are the strongest one.

When this weapon collides with a professional, the divine power particles contained in the blade will temporarily destroy the effect of the [Anti-Casting Field Device], and at that time, it will be said that it is the time for you to kill those strong people."

Kyle held the weapon, the blade of the sword on it was slightly hot, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a calm and elegant smile, "Looks like me!"

The ultimate weapon requires extreme violence, and Kyle has always believed in that.

In the past, his most extreme weapon was the magic silk thread that was endlessly woven into a net, but in this environment, Kyle's most powerful magic link was directly abolished.

Rao is like this, he is still full of confidence in his combat effectiveness.

He was extremely grateful to Sister Franka for activating the [Lionheart's Certificate] for him in advance, if it weren't for the Lionheart's Certificate, then he wouldn't even have the possibility of self-protection now.

Who would have thought that even at that time, many records from the Church of Earth Mother God had not mentioned that Wandong City had the equipment to erase the ability to cast spells?

But...... Doesn't matter.

When he grasped the sword, he knew it was the weapon he had been longing for for years.

Even though he loses most of his combat abilities, he can still use powers similar to his own unique skills......

He reached out and stroked the sleeping Slime Queen "Esther" on his body. ….

Hehehe......

Should I say that Lady Luck lifted the corner of my skirt on me?

Gluttony Slime is no problem, the scales of victory, like we are tipping.

Kyle felt the power given to him by the sword head in his hand, and said intoxicatedly, "Does this little guy have a name?"

"Dawn, you can call it that."

"Dawn Night...... Does it mean that it will be good when the day is dawn?"

The old goblin did not answer him, but said:

"Your team of Rangers has assembled outside the gates. Captain Kyle, there's not much space left for goblins to survive.

We can't retreat again, retreat again, the juniors don't even have the courage to resist, we need a victory."

"Needless to say, I'm a soldier, you just need to tell me how to do it......

Kyle smiled lightly, "Of course, with all due respect, I'd like to hear what I want."

The old goblin was silent, placing a tin box on the table and pushing it in front of him, "That's the second thing we're going to say, Kyle...... This is the ultimate weapon that we can come up with—you can call him the 'Final Bullet,'"

Hearing this, Kyle frowned and whispered, "You want to kill those coalition forces with this thing?"

"They can't kill much, they don't gather together, and the fatal damage of this weapon lies in the contamination of the body after the explosion...... This thing is made of the flesh and blood of evil gods, you know."

"You're so confident that I'll take Dawn Night, hold this thing that can up into the sky, and go to those coalition forces to fight hard? Why?"

The old goblin looked at the silent city, even when the city was about to collapse, the decaying city would still have new life, and the newborn would inherit their will and live in this desperate world.

The premise is that this plan can be successful, otherwise, even living will become a luxury.

He gave Kyle a gentle smile and whispered, "I'll be one step ahead of you?? way, so that you don't have to worry about loneliness on the road."

The old goblin took a crumpled cigarette case from his coat pocket, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "I'm a failed boss when my own warrior dies, but we swore to protect our fellow citizens."

Kyle sighed, "Kidnapping me with your own death? There's no need."

Strictly speaking, the old goblin is Kyle's adoptive father in this world.

Tsk, it's quite unpleasant to have a father for no reason.

Perhaps misunderstood, the old goblin laughed and said:

"Why, you're afraid I'm going to die at this time? Don't worry, kid, in fact, the separation is not so terrible.

After 650,000 hours, when we oxidize into wind, we can become two adjacent foams on the same glass of beer, and we can become two snuggled dust under the same street lamp.

The atoms in the world will not be annihilated, and we will be able to ??。 again."

The old goblin patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "I'll leave it to you."

A loud musket disturbed the quiet city.

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