When Happy Stick returned to the Black Flame Pass with his remaining brothers, he was treated like a hero.

Even Lord Heather personally came out to greet them, of course, the lord's welcome of the victorious soldiers was just an excuse, her real purpose was to welcome Grand Duke Tris to the Black Flame Pass to "guide the work".

Although Heather became a dwarven vampire, Tris had been suspended and faked for decades, but the dwarven lord had also heard of the name of "Scarlet Witch".

Of course, such a little secret of the big man is not something that ordinary big-headed soldiers need to know.

This didn't stop Brother Bang and his last 100 brothers from becoming the heroes of the Black Flame Pass, and although it took luck and the strength of Grand Duke Tris to defend the last five days, they were indeed the first warband to complete the task of guarding.

This meant that they had the advantage in the first round of Deathmatch, but that slight advantage did not allow them to win consistently.

There are only eight and a half days left before the time limit of twenty days, and if Brother Wu Meow's first regiment or Qin Ye's second regiment plays extraordinarily and keeps it for five days, it is equivalent to reaching the "absolute victory value" of eight days, and the third regiment will lose the game if it doesn't even get the opportunity to play in the second round.

But Happy Stick had already personally felt the intensity of the Gnoll's attack at this stage, and he didn't believe that the other two warbands would be able to complete the five-day miracle again.

While Happy Stick and his brothers were enjoying the heroic treatment at the Black Flame Pass, the First Warband, which had returned to the Blood Banner Heights, was already busy.

"Give! Each person took fifteen seeds and threw them forward along the low wall of the fortress shaped by the trenches and happy sticks dug by Qin Ye, remember to water them! ”

Outside the "Highland Defense Line" shaped by Happy Sticks, Brother Meow is constantly taking out colorful tree species from a big bag and distributing them to his teammates.

He shouted:

"Don't worry about the use of these seeds, plant them before the gnolls arrive! I promise that as long as you complete the mission, we will hold out until we win!

Brothers, I calculated!

As long as we hold for four days, we can get close to victory, and of course if we can hold for five days, we will be sure to win.

In short, the advantage is mine!

Don't be afraid, we have a huge advantage in this battle, what are we doing in a daze?

Go plant it! ”

He urged the players to hurry up, and then took out a delicate wooden box from his bag, opened it, and carefully took out a handful of strange seeds with a few red spots in the dark green from it, and handed it to the surprised Mrs. Water beside her.

The latter was also a high-ranking member of the Church of Avalon, and she recognized the origin of the seeds at a glance.

"This is a man-eating giant flower?"

Lady Water exclaimed:

"I only saw this dangerous thing in the witch hunter's atlas, it is said that once it grows, it can move freely and can continue to grow, and if it is not completely destroyed, the roots will continue to devour the life around it, how did you get it?

Doesn't it mean that this thing is also taboo within the Avalonian church? ”

"Don't worry how I got it."

Brother Woo Meow will explain with a painful face:

"Anyway, I've already paid for it, of course, I still need you to pay a little bit of a price, don't be afraid, it's not an unseemly thing, it's about the parish of the Shadow Valley, we'll talk about this later.

When you plant these seeds, you need to keep them fresh with rejuvenation, remember to water them every 30 minutes.

I'll be in charge of the cultivation of the vampire vines. ”

"You've really put in a lot of effort."

Mrs. Water took the seed of danger, and she lamented:

"You men's competitiveness is really terrifying, it is the competition within the player group that can actually allow you to do this, I also noticed that Qin Ye took his team members to practice trench warfare on the Maginot Line, it looks the same as military training.

It is said that he also placed an order with Brother Loyal to make a batch of barbed wire for him in the arsenal."

"You don't understand."

Brother Meow waved his hand and said:

"No man wants to admit that he is better than anyone else, especially in an environment where he can grow on his own without being suppressed, and besides, healthy internal competition doesn't hurt for the overall development of the player.

You see, the newcomers who have entered the game in recent times have grown much faster than we did at the beginning! Some guys have already passed the black iron trial after a round, and it's like flying forward on a rocket.

If you want me to say, this kind of exciting activities should be carried out more in order to effectively integrate the newcomers into the Translancia family quickly.

Alas, alas, don't touch this!

This is dangerous, and you can't handle it. ”

As he spoke, Mrs. Shui saw that there was a dead wood seed the size of a baby's fist in the depths of Brother Woomeow's box, and she was curious to touch it, but Brother Woo Meow refused very ungentlemanly.

"What's that?"

Mrs. Water blinked and asked:

"It looks amazing."

"Don't ask, it's my secret weapon."

Brother Meow put the box back in his bag very preciously, and he said mysteriously and with a smile:

"I spent all the money on hand, and I took out a loan from Lao Huo to get this thing, and now it's not time for it to appear, this thing is related to my future Red Knight, don't be sloppy.

Speaking of which, Mrs. Water, have you figured out the direction of employment after the silver level? Are you ready to continue on the healing route of the Oak Sage, or are you planning to turn into a white knight? ”

"I'm struggling too."

Lady Water played with the seeds of the man-eating giant flower in her hand, sighed, and said:

"My husband asked me to continue to be a healer, saying that he would turn into a bear to protect me in the future, but to be honest, I'm annoyed when I keep being a healer, and I'm about to use rejuvenation and healing techniques, although I don't hate it, but I occasionally want to try the feeling of fighting head-on."

"It's better to switch roles."

Brother Woo Meow proposed cheaply:

"You turn the White Knight as a composite defender, let your husband choose the Heart of the Forest faction in the Druid class as a healer, he protects you in reality, and you protect him in the game. Don't you think that's interesting?

And your image, once you put on your armor and pick up the giant sword, tsk, that Miss Pinch will have to stand aside, you are the first beautiful knight in Transnesia! ”

"Hey, that's a great idea!"

Mrs. Shui's eyes lit up, clapped her hands and said:

"The white knight also has a certain healing ability, and he can fight and milk, and my husband's choice of a healing profession will not affect the combat effectiveness system of the Silver Moon Regiment, and there can be one more defender to share the pressure on Orchid Flower.

Although I know that you must have made this suggestion to have fun, thank you, Brother Meow. ”

"Haha, it's fun to help others, it should be, it should be."

Brother Meow smiled and waved a bag of vampire vines to the edge of the line, and instead of planting the dangerous plant on the periphery, he scattered it along the already high stacked gnolls in the center of the Blood Banner Heights.

Seriously, it's been twelve days since the first heads were dropped here, and it tastes amazing!

However, as long as players turn down their senses, it is still not a big problem, and an old qualification such as Brother Woo Meow, when he killed ghouls in the sewers of Crimson Keep, he had already sacrificed his sense of smell to the nine layers of hell in exchange for combat power.

As far as these old players who were killed in the "Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood" are mentally tenacious to the point of almost necrosis, aren't they just a bunch of gnoll heads, what's so scary.

This is also the black technology program of "cognitive filtering" and "mental correction" that comes with the game helmet, otherwise their experience during this period of time is enough to make a group of dangerous anti-social elements who have mastered the art of killing people in minutes.

On the evening of the day that Brother Woomeow's first regiment rotated to the Blood Banner Heights, about two hours after the seeds had been planted along the line, the foul-clawed gnolls launched a tentative attack with great face.

There were not many gnolls who came, only about 300 people, and they divided into two directions and headed for the high ground.

The main purpose is to test whether the dangerous golden man is still on the high ground, and lay a good foundation for the intelligence aspect of tomorrow's general attack.

These guys came just in time.

Brother Woo Meow, who carried the Vam decapitator on his back, stood on the watchtower and watched the enemy's movements, the players of the first warband had fought a defensive battle, and they were not newbies, although there were more than a hundred new ones that had been added recently and were very restless.

But the veteran players who have fought are their backbone, pressing them in the trenches and not letting them rush out to fight casually.

Brother Meow was very stable.

It wasn't until the gnolls entered the battle zone and quickly approached the high ground as the wolves ran that he dropped his telescope, and under the watchful eyes of several player commanders behind him, the cunning social man took a deep breath and half-knelt on the watchtower in a prayerful gesture.

He made a prayer gesture for the church of Avalon, chanting a prayer that had been partially altered by Raven while shouting in his heart the vulgar cry of "Boss Avalon help me".

After the ten-second prayer and communication ritual is over, the magic and natural enlightenment that Brother Meow learned before will be activated! The flying natural spirit energy turned into an emerald wind, swirling around him and quickly spreading to the battlefield.

In the astonished screams of the sprouts, the seeds that had been planted before began to sprout and bloom at a rate ten times faster than natural growth, and most of those seeds were grass and tree seeds, covering the barren land with a layer of green grass almost in the blink of an eye under the influence of divine magic.

Among them, there were also all sorts of strange ripening trees and vine creatures, and their bodies were also moving, pulling out roots like legs.

But Brother Meow's prayers continued.

He keeps the magic running until the entire battlefield of the Blood Banner Heights is covered with natural trees, and this magic is not aggressive, but only ripens seeds and changes the terrain, yes!

Change the terrain!

Transforming the battlefield of the Blood Banner Heights from the Badlands to the preferred terrain of the Naturewalkers is exactly the tactic that Meow Meow has prepared for this battle, and the Avalonians or warriors who use the forces of nature can exert up to 30% of their strength on this preferred terrain, which is almost like taking drugs.

But that's just the beginning.

Brother Meow is not the only one who has learned the magic of the Woo Meow, the Big Bird Turning Group completed the mission of Boss Avalon on the Holy Blood Festival, so each member has learned a magic technique, and even the Water Lady has learned two auxiliary magic skills under the gift of Brother Woo Meow.

At the same time as Brother Meow changed the terrain, Sanwudou on the high ground was also conducting divine guidance in a half-kneeling prayer posture of a white knight.

He chanted Avalon's name, causing deadly vampire vines to grow and intertwine at a rapid pace.

The black, blood-barbed plant on its branches swirled like a snake, and within minutes it had protected the vicinity of the skull tower with dangerous vines that continued to stretch outward until they covered every trench.

All players, old and new, with the Church of Avalon class, will be gifted by the Vampire Vine with an extra layer of "Anti-Damage Thorns" mid-armor enhancement in addition to their armor.

Lao Qu and Jie Chong guided the divine art behind the position, and the two chose the same divine technique, and under their natural conscription, the beasts and birds near the high ground were all attracted to them, surrounding the two of them and staying on the unguarded east side, forming a position defended by natural sentinels.

"Hey! Look, isn't this all alive? I'll see who will dare to say that we are all a bunch of people who can only recite scriptures. ”

These mutations occurred within a few minutes, and the terrain transformation of the green grass alone made the jackals feel bad, and Brother Woo Meow, who had completed the magic technique, stood up, grabbed the battle axe behind his back majestically, felt the soaring natural spiritual energy around him, and shouted towards the position below:

"Little hands, black silk! Work! ”

"Understood!"

The member who was called out jumped out of the trench, and unlike the other people's support spells, the gods that these two guys chose were all for attacking.

"In the name of Boss Avalon, I announce! The creatures in front of you are all enemies of nature! ”

"In the name of Boss Avalon, I announce! Those who walk with me are friends of nature! ”

Little Hand and Brother Heisi shouted out their natural admonitions at the same time, one stretched out his left hand forward, and the other stretched out his right hand backwards with his back to him.

Two magical effects of the same origin but with completely different effects were applied to the gnolls and players who stepped on the battlefield at the same time, and the already strong natural spirit energy around the highlands was quickly activated, applying one status after another to the player group, while the gnolls were continuously inflicted negative weakening states.

At the same time as the two large-scale divine spells took effect, the water lady on the watchtower held the staff of the mountain people and shouted in a solemn voice:

"O god of nature! Grant your devotees the power of divine vision and purification! ”

"Huh"

A green curtain of light is summoned down and blows like the wind around each player, inflicting the effects of "Natural Vision", "Resistant Skin", and "Purifying Blade" for 6 hours.

These primary magic techniques can only be used once a day, but the effect is really surprisingly good.

Brother Meow jumped off the watchtower and smashed to the ground in a "hero" stance.

He tossed a handful of Bloodwood Seeds, and in the background of the hideous Bloodwood Tree Man screaming and breaking through the ground, the creature raised his legendary battle axe in the air, and the blade of the Vam Decapitator shone with cold light, like the wind of an icy bay beating around him.

Behind him, the players who are declared to be friends of nature, can enjoy the preferred terrain bonuses and various status blessings, so that players who have increased their combat power by at least half are also in a charging formation.

"This is how we Avalonian believers fight! Under the watchful eye of the gods of nature, sinnery fellows, get ready to repent! ”

The reserve Red Knight Woo Meow began to charge.

The players roared and followed, while the witch hunters, who had been given orders in advance, joined forces to open the hunting illusion, and the effects of the hunting illusion took effect quickly in this natural land, and while the first wave of players engaged the gnolls, the entire highland battlefield was shrouded in a green mist.

This hunting illusion has a special meaning in the tradition of witch hunters.

It was first used as a cover for "black work" in the name of the gods, but in this day and age, once it is opened, there is only one option left for witch hunters and their enemies.

Fight to the death, not a single one will be left!

Brother Woo Meow is a person with a clear self-awareness.

He knew that he was not as good as Happy Stick in command, let alone compared with Qin Ye, he also knew that he lacked experience in commanding large-scale operations, and he really had to follow other people's methods, and his battle group would lose.

But he is more aware of his strengths.

With the terrifyingly powerful "Mobile Buff Machine" of the Avalon Church system, players who team up with them can always enjoy a variety of boosts.

Therefore, in this guard, he only needs to do a good job of supporting work, and the players who have been fully strengthened can give full play to the greatest advantage of the player group that is not afraid of death.

And those seeds

Those wonderful seeds of danger, they are sure to surprise the gnolls straight to the heart.

He was certainly not a qualified believer.

He only sees joining the Church of Avalon and preaching the majesty of Avalon as a means of exchanging power, but this does not prevent them from being willing to become loyal servants of Avalon if the Avalonian boss is generous.

Just like now!

When Avalon lost its last stronghold in human civilization, the Gentiles of Translancia became the last resort of the gods of nature.

And this time, the boss of Avalon, who bets in advance, will definitely make a lot of money!

Hey!

Fools, experience Wrath of Nature!

——

"All the soldiers sent to the temptation are dead, and none of them escape! Those nature believers are like crazy."

A few hours later, Popock Blackeye, who had received the exact news from Nash again, ran to the emaciated Filthypaw Chieftain, who seemed to have aged by a decade in two or three days, and all began to shed hair.

In response to Popoc's report, Chief Filthypaw waved his paw and said:

"You don't have to report it to me, I don't care about that, make sure there's no gold there?"

"Yes, confirmed!"

Popock cautiously said:

"But naturally the believers have changed the terrain to improve their combat effectiveness a lot, is it necessary."

"Shut up!"

Chief Foulclaw was impatient to listen to Popok's idiot's answer, it was just thinking about tomorrow's general attack, and the Voodoo priest support from the Splittal Clan was almost there.

It will have enough casters to reverse the form

No!

Reverse the hair!

That damn highland is no longer worth its own elite to die again, so it's going to destroy it once and for all.

Hehe, the Transancians are indeed brave, and the legendary cowardice is only a lie, but it doesn't matter.

In the face of the real black plague, whether it is the vampires or their warriors, there is only one way to go. How did the Biting King break through the Black Flame Pass back then, now it only needs to reproduce one wave, although it will indeed pay a lot of price, but at least its own clan can be retained.

", Popock."

The Filthy Claw Chief closed his eyes, and the fellow who had been knocked out of all his spirits scolded impatiently:

"Stay away from me, you obscure thing."

"Oh, okay."

Popock, the "guide" who had been angry with the Dirtclaw Clan, turned away deferentially, and as he walked out of the chieftain's tent, a murderous look flashed in the eyes of the once reckless, brave, and loyal fellow.

It felt for the short knife it had hidden at its waist, and glanced around at the demoralized barracks.

Scold!

Nash is right!

These arrogant claw-splitting lackeys need to be taught a hard lesson to understand what they're facing, and if the Overseers of Hurley need to see their loyalty, then they need to be prepared, hey, war raging, and the chief is dying.

It's so pleasing to the ear.

(End of chapter)