The black-robed man, who was in charge of long-range sniping, shot an arrow forward and spoke to his companion on the ground:

"We are directing our attacks to you in order to strengthen our beliefs, including you."

"For the sake of ambition! Anyone can be sacrificed. ”

"If you are not hurt, if you don't feel pain, how can you realize that this is a bloody war!"

The black-robed man with a broken arm screamed, "Uh...... Revolution...... All I know is that I'm in pain right now......"

"Gentlemen...... Bastard, you guys hit 90% of my wounds right now! ”

"That's right, otherwise how would you know our determination?"

Resolution? Does it mean sacrificing me and not giving up the slightest opportunity to attack the enemy?

The black-robed man gritted his teeth and was shot in the leg by an ally's arrow, but this time he held back, raised his head and stared at the man:

"It's you again! Can't you shoot accurately? Such a big man, you shoot me on the leg?! ”

The archers were silent.

"You did it on purpose! Or accidentally?! ”

The archer's expression changed slightly, and he didn't squint: "...... It's intentional. ”

Since it is no longer valuable, it is better to die early, so that everyone can concentrate on attacking the enemy.

For!

An arrow pierces the head of the Man in Black, but the arrow is different from the Order's arrow.

It was Ian who shot the arrow.

【-1509！ (Vital Attack, Physical Damage, Armor Piercing)】

[Items obtained: EXP *1340, Lottery Points *1100, Magic Data *3......]

He saw that the black-robed man on the ground had no value, and it was impossible for the enemy to give up the opportunity to attack for the sake of a hostage.

It's crazy enough that enemy ranged units aim at random, as if they can shoot anyone.

Shoot Ian and they earn it, shoot teammates...... Just shoot it.

Just miss the next arrow.

It's a quick change in battle, and it's not that you close friendly damage, melee will hurt teammates, and long-range damage isn't it normal?

It belongs to the purpose of maintaining a stable output per second, giving up accuracy and safety.

This group of people simply wants to use their own power to destroy everything that they don't like.

More than a dozen black-robed people, all of them around level 15, bronze sequence.

They can't be from Sleep Town, but from other regions, and they belong to the same human race as Ian, but with different thoughts.

Ian looked into their eyes and saw that there was unwavering fanaticism in them, and immediately realized that he had nothing in common with this group of people.

"Ancient ruins are the heritage of our ancestors! Your unauthorized entry into the ruins can already constitute an invasion, and we are legally defending ourselves! ”

The black-robed man who shoots the arrow, accuses Ian of his crimes.

Ian dodged three meters, pulled out the high-frequency village rain knife and cut off the head of a person, and was then forced back by the attack.

He took a deep breath: "What about the evidence? Is there any way to prove that you are the owners of the ancient ruins? ”

The ancient ruins are all from the previous civilization, just like the "Atlantis" of the Blue Star.

In the 21st century, a crowd of people came out and said, "We are descendants of Atlantis!" ”

Yuan Fang, what do you think?

Ian only felt that there was enough sand sculpture, and once again recognized the difference between people.

"Of course you can prove it!"

Unexpectedly, it was Ian's words that seemed to trigger some chemical reaction.

The black-robed people, who had been killed by Ian and had no anger on their faces, all stopped attacking at this time.

"Locksmith! Locksmith! Take out your token and show this guy a hand! ”

"Abominable and abominable! I can't stand it, I must make you pay the price! ”

The black-robed man named Locksmith, with a proud face, took out a token from his bosom:

"It's—this!"

"The token left by our ancestors, holding it, we can safely unlock a large part of the relic mechanism, which is a proof of our noble bloodline!"

After he finished speaking, the other men in black smiled indifferently:

"See! We are true guardians of the relics, descendants of heroes! You can live in this world thanks to the efforts of our ancestors! ”

Ian's gaze was fixed on the token.

[Name: The brand of the pet "Neve".] 】

[Description: It records a pet named Neve, who was beloved by an ancient ancient.]

In order to repay his love, the ancients designed a unique identity tag for it.

With this sign, Neve was bored and could open the door and go outside. 】

……

Outrageous.

You call this thing a "token left by the ancestors".

In every sense of the word, it's outrageous.

The aborigines did not have a sequence system, so they could only guess and explore a part of the information.

This brand is a dog tag, and it doesn't have the function of closing the mechanism......

Ian prefers that the ancient ruins have been abandoned for too long, and the doors are already open.

Anyone can get in......

"Hmph, you know our noble status, right? But it doesn't serve any purpose. ”

"I declare, in the glory of my ancient forefathers, that I will kill you today!"

A young man full of blood, he gives Ian an ultimatum and attacks at the same time.

Have they always been so crazy? Ian didn't know.

But at this moment, he was a little uncomfortable, and the siege of this group of people was really difficult to understand.

A facility in the Ancient Ruins has been activated, continuously affecting the surrounding area.

[Name: Mana Suppression]

[Effect: All targets within 50 meters will have their mana restored to zero, and their action speed will be reduced by 20%.] 】

[Description: A large magical facility is affecting you, and if it is not destroyed or shut down, the effect will last for a long time.] 】

It was this inexplicable debuff effect that made Ian a little uncomfortable.

"Haha! Go to hell! ”

A black-robed man condensed a blue fireball and threw it at Ian.

Ian dodged, and the fireball exploded at his side.

Boom!

The moment the shockwave hit, the Way of the Rogue activated, negating the damage.

Ian moves quickly, dodging attacks that resemble bombardiers.

Much like a grenadier, this mage only needs to condense the fireball and throw it at his location.

Others will protect him.

And this ...... Exactly the opportunity Ian was looking for.

He put a foot on the waist of the black-robed man in melee combat, and with the help of his strength, he retreated a few meters and switched to three explosive arrows.

The explosion was so powerful that everyone was alert, and they immediately raised their shields and prepared to meet the enemy.

But Ian quietly activates his skills and synthesizes items behind his back.

"Sloppy production!"

Recombine the materials blasted by the Luna Tree with explosive arrows!

Ian didn't care if he would synthesize dangerous explosives, after all, materials full of magic and unstable explosive arrows were already prone to reactions.

But as long as he can break the game, it will be enough for him, and if it drags on any longer, this group of crazy people still don't know what to come up with.

Bite!

Crafting is complete!

[Name:Lunar Soil Arrow]

[Source: Sloppy Production, Whimsy]

[Level: 15]

[Quality: Black Iron]

[Effect: Filled the exploding arrow with the composition of lunar soil, which changed the composition of the explosion.]

When the explosion occurs, countless lunar soils are scattered around, transforming the environment into a lunar environment.

For the duration, regional gravity will remain at 0 and the lunar environment will last for 10 seconds. 】

[Description: Space!] Space~~】

Great stuff!

Ian was happy in his heart, he knew the effects of the lunar environment, but the Order of Dawn was clearly unclear.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have either fallen or suffocated from a high altitude after being hit by the Moon Territory.

The arrows, all white, caught in the eyes of the others, and they realized that it was an alien artifact.

"Evil alien creatures, you deserve to die with your astrology!"

"That's right! The celestial bodies are all evil, and a wicked person like you who is in cahoots with evil, the Dawning Order swears that it will not let you go! ”

What with what?

Ian couldn't understand why.

The black-robed man snorted coldly: "Hmph! Harness the power of the alien planet and you're as much an evil mage as all the astrologers throughout history! ”

"The alien catastrophe has caused the world to collapse, don't you feel the slightest bit of guilt?"

……

Could it be...... No way.

Ian's expression flickered: "You can't be scolding...... Universe, right? ”

Outrageous, something is wrong, this group of people can't have the concept of the universe in their heads, right?

"What is the universe? Evil alien knowledge?! ”

The black-robed man looked like an insect had burrowed into his head, and even felt that there were ants crawling on his body.

Oh no...... My head is a little itchy, as if I am going to grow my brain.

"Yes...... Damn it! What did you tell me? Evil taboo! ”

Ian looked at them with a look of tainted expression as they had learned forbidden knowledge.

Suddenly it was a little difficult, it was the shock of seeing primitive people.

"The universe outside the planet, whether it's a planet, a star, or a moon...... These are all celestial bodies, all floating in the universe. ”

"Celestial bodies? Universe...... Heavenly body?! ”

The black-robed people fell to the ground, clutching their heads.

One of them had a distorted expression: "Can ...... Damn it! What kind of universe are you talking about! Celestial bodies, planets or something! ”

"I don't understand even if you say anything?!"

The other person recalled the records in the ancient ruins, and suddenly hesitated:

"But...... It is true that the ancestors did not classify astrology as evil, it was our own division of ......"

"Impossible! This is impossible! Don't let this wicked knowledge pollute our pure minds! ”

"Go away, don't come near me!"

"There must be no alien knowledge in our pure minds, the planet beneath our feet...... No! I don't know what planet ......."

"I definitely didn't believe this damn bullshit cultist!"

Ian took a deep breath.

Eldest brother......

Wake up, you're crazy like this, and you still treat others as cultists?

When the mentally handicapped bar friends come, they all have to shout "increase the voltage, increase the dosage".

Thanks: nydkd, God's Bookworm, Infinite Raider, Wind Drifting Clouds, 3 Knowing 3, Chang Jingzhi, I am Beishan

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