Giving up, and giving up when there were only three and a half days left in the final match of Deathmatch, doesn't sound like a Happy Bar choice.

Qin Ye immediately thought it was a joke after hearing it, but then, the old commander tasted it.

Happy Bar didn't go crazy, and he made it in a very sane situation.

"Is this your own idea? Or is it your team's idea? ”

Qin Ye asked.

Brother Bang replied calmly:

"How can I make up my mind about such a thing alone? Of course, the decision was made after discussion with all the grassroots commanders, and you can see it in the forum, the people of the first regiment are now arguing.

In fact, this proposal was first made by Brother Wu Meow, and then Mrs. Water explained and successfully persuaded most of the commanders.

Now the situation has become like this, the first regiment has basically withdrawn from the championship competition for five and a half days, we have held it for five days, and the men have now reached five days, and there are only four and a half days left.

You can hold on for two and a half more days and seal the victory."

"Two and a half days? You really think of me. ”

Qin Ye sighed and said:

"The gnolls on the other side have obviously changed from a ranger and a small clan to the vanguard of a large clan, and as far as I can see so far, they only need one wave of charges to bulldoze us, not to mention that those guys are still preparing to summon meteorites.

They didn't plan to fight us at all.

In this case, let alone two days, my warband and I were able to survive the next five hours thanks to Lord Murphy. ”

"That's the problem!"

Bang Brother Says:

"If you can't hold on and get bulldozed, the tournament will just end, and we won't even have a chance to rotate. There is not much difference in the combat effectiveness of the three warbands assigned by the system, and we can't do what you can't do.

And don't forget, the second condition for victory in a deathmatch is to take out the boss at the end of the level, and I just asked the Scout Captain of Black Flame Yamaguchi, who has the most research on the Gnoll Clan, and she told me that the battle banner in front of me belongs to the High Overseer of the Whiptail Clan.

That position is the equivalent of a gnoll general.

In other words, the boss has appeared, right in front of you.

So it seems that we still have a chance to win, but in fact, combined with the facts, we know that this game is over!

You must hold on!

Otherwise, we won't have time to redeploy when you break up!

If the flag representing Transncia is destroyed by the Gnolls, then everyone will be a loser, and not to mention what the players will say, the saliva of the Confessional Party on the forums alone can drown us.

After all, everyone wants to be faced.

In this case, Brother Woo Meow and Mrs. Shui easily persuaded us, after all, this is the last activity in the closed beta stage, Qin Ye, the development team is to boost morale, not to make the trouble of monsters slaughtering the city.

So, we can transfer the support points we currently have on hand to you, we now have 5241 points, plus what you have in your hand, which is almost enough to summon a golden person and a strong silver. ”

"Wait!"

Qin Ye immediately sensed that something was wrong, and asked rhetorically:

"You did hold on for five days, but you shouldn't have so many points left, and the first group gave you their points?"

"Well, the first group survived a little reed in the end, the little girl was stimulated, and it is said that now she is going offline to rest, after we said yes to Brother Meow, because the 1600 points obtained by Ms. Natalie and the giant shark in the last wonderful kill were given to us, and the first group has officially withdrawn from the competition.

That's what we're about to do.

Of course, the victory or defeat between the players is important, but if there is no stage, it will be ridiculous for us puppets to fight back and forth.

So, to accept our last aid? ”

"Of course! I urgently need points to summon strong men who can hold my ground and enough substitutes. ”

Qin Ye chose to accept it without hesitation, of course, he also understood, and then asked:

"Tell me, your conditions."

"The fame is yours, and the good is ours."

Brother Bang was not ambiguous, and simply put forward the conditions neatly:

"No matter what the reward given by the champion of the competitive tournament is, whether it is gold coins or material materials, I want eighty percent on my side! Don't frown, Master Qin, a third of this is going to be given to Brother Wu Meow. ”

"You're a bit ruthless in your bargaining."

Qin Ye was a little hurt by this lion's big mouth, and he said:

"Wait, I'm going to discuss it with my commanders, this kind of thing is not something I can decide alone. You're right before, since it's a game, you have to take care of the experience of most people.

Thirty minutes at most, and I'll give you an answer. ”

"Well, I'll wait for news."

Happy Stick hung up the communication, Qin Ye turned around and issued a summoning order to the commander under his command, and was rushed over by the captain who he divided into a team of seven hundred, and after hearing Qin Ye's explanation, the captains were also numb.

Of course, it is good to have support in this time of imminent destruction.

But the other party's appetite is a little too big!

Just when everyone was silent, Niu Niu, the boss of the melee group, slammed his shield on the ground, and he shouted:

"Isn't it eighty percent? Give it to them! Brother Bang has a sentence that is very right, now this thing is no longer a simple game or random event. Can we keep this flag, it represents the face of Translasia!

That's the face of all players!

I played a video with Cheche at noon, and the six big men were crying on the screen like little girls, and they were distressed to watch.

Brother Wu Meow and Yan Sang paid so much to hand over the flag to us, if this flag is lost in our hands, then we will be sinners for the ages!

Now is not the time to talk about money.

Hold on, is victory! ”

Niu Niu's speech was full of idealism and enthusiasm unique to young people, and the other commanders looked at me, I looked at you, and finally they all nodded.

Thinking about the good news, this wave of events has advanced to the present, and if it can really be kept, it is unreasonable for the development team not to give a few Hall of Fame qualifications.

And the six guys in the first issue of the Hall of Fame are now eating dividends and eating with a mouth full of oil, who doesn't envy it?

Although Brother Bang is understated, in fact, a little bit of brain knows that what they have given up is definitely not as simple as a simple victory reputation, and Brother Bang must be under a lot of pressure in his third regiment.

If you can't get enough benefits to appease the team members, Brother Bang's reputation will be stinky.

People are at risk.

This is indeed beyond the scope of profit calculation, this is a real big favor.

"Then go ahead and vote for each of your brothers on your team."

Qin Ye waved his hand and said:

"Tell everyone about the current situation"

"It's a hairy thing!"

The commander of the "iron tube boys" scolded:

"Just the arrogant behavior of the gnolls on the other side, those who have eyes know that once they kill us, we can't stop them at all, and at this time, they will make trouble and throw them out to feed the gnolls! If he could hack hundreds of gnolls to death by himself like Lady Natalie, everyone would listen to him.

If you can't do it, shut up!

Now is the time to submit to the collective good. ”

"If you ask for advice, you will go, where is so much nonsense?"

Qin Ye kicked on the sweet potato burnt leg.

The latter snorted and turned to the team to talk about something, but it turned out that the sweet potato roast also made sense.

Less than 40 of the 726 members of Lao Qin's second regiment voted against it, and the choice to accept the aid was decided.

He and Happy Stick spoke again to explain the situation, and the two sides hurried to find the nominal organizer of this deathmatch, the eldest sister of the Fight Club, Lady Dorothy, to sign a contract.

After a few minutes, the support points on Lao Qin's interface quickly rose from more than 1,000 to more than 7,000, which was too fat.

However, just as Lao Qin was about to summon Grand Duke Trisi into the battlefield to sit down, a private communication from Meng Haha, the most inconspicuous member of the Silver Moon Regiment, rang out at this time, and Qin Ye knew who it was, so he picked it up.

"Uncle Qin! Don't summon Grand Duke Tris, her destructive power is indeed very strong, but now that this jackal is about to summon a meteorite rain and the situation of charging the formation, a psionic master can't shelter all players from the early full-screen bombardment.

I asked the Psionic NPC earlier, and she told me that unless Grand Duke Tris had a mage tower here, we would definitely lose a lot if we survived.

To maintain vitality on the greatest scale, you have to think differently. ”

Meng Haha said directly:

"I suggest you summon Master Murphy directly!"

"Huh?"

Qin Ye was stupid, he asked rhetorically:

"Isn't Lord Murphy only at the Black Iron Rank? What's the use of summoning him, and he's a mainline NPC! If you die here."

"It's because he's a mainline NPC that's why I'm summoning him."

The voice of the Water Lady sounded in the jewel of Moeha, who said tiredly:

"This is a very simple thinking trap, Qin Ye, the score consumption on the summoning list represents the combat power or functionality of the NPC, Lord Murphy, a black iron rank hero can be grandly juxtaposed with the gold rank, which in itself speaks for itself.

His absolute strength is definitely not as good as the other golden, but the fact that he is worth that score shows that he has special functionality, and to be honest, we also took the risk of making this suggestion, but I guess the result after my discussion with Moe Ha should not be wrong.

Mistress Murphy will surprise us.

Also, who are you going to choose for the summoning of the Silver Rank? ”

"Kudel, of course."

Qin Ye said:

"Isn't the combat power of the tribune already close to gold? If you use the numerical display, this guy is definitely a supermodel. ”

"No, the best solution is to summon Lady Natalie or Your Excellency Tekken Turner, Uncle Qin."

Moe Haha explained:

"The two of them are God's chosen ones, and you have to understand the gold content of this unique identity.

You have also seen Ms. Natalie's previous combat strength, Iron Fist Turner is still the chosen choice of the God of the North Wind, Su has always been known for his bravery and strength, once he appears on the battlefield, there is a high probability that he will be strengthened by the blessing of the God of the North Wind.

Although Master Kudell is super hard-powered, he does not have this layer of buff, and his performance in large-scale team battles is estimated to be not as impressive as Turner's.

In the same way, the Chosen Knight Liwen of the Eastern Holy Spirit and her 'Golden Peach' pendant may also be strengthened by the Eastern Holy Spirit after appearing on the battlefield.

I don't know much about the 'blind prophet' Lady Villansor, who has been quite popular on the forums these days, but she seems to be a chosen one.

The development team is obviously playing tricks!

We also realized this after seeing Ms. Natalie's outburst, this is a world where gods exist, Uncle Qin, we can't just compare the strength on paper.

Of course, Mrs. Water and I are just offering advice, and the real choice is still in your hands. ”

"You two little dolls have said this, if I don't listen, I'll make a mistake, okay, I accept your advice."

Lao Qin laughed and said:

"Say thank you to the happy bar for me, that young man is really good, he is decisive at the critical moment, you guys should also be ready to support, my second regiment is gone, it's time for you to go."

"Well, we're already getting ready. Although some of the brothers have some grumbling because they can't be the winners."

"If you can hold this place, everyone is a winner! If you can't hold it, everyone will be a loser. ”

Lao Qin ended the conversation with one sentence.

He let out a sigh of relief, and stood under the blood-colored battle flag, which had been re-propped up with a special flagpole, and looked out at the gnolls in front of him who had already assembled in front of him, waving the banners of the Whiptail Clan, or even simply forming a charging formation, and the army in the rear had not yet begun like an armed outing.

What arrogance!

The Overseer on the other side clearly felt that they had the upper hand, and that they didn't even need to be bogged down in the battle of Translancia like the losers.

They may be proud, but the owners of Transencia certainly won't let them have a good time!

Qin Ye closed his eyes.

Sacrifice 3000 points!

Summon the "Eye of the Wolf God" to join the scene!

Sacrifice 3500 points!

Summon the Governor of Translancia, the soul of the Vulture Clan, and Count of Cadman, Refno Murphy Lesenbra!

Ah, Goddess of Victory, this is the last sacrifice I have waited for, and please give me the next victory as the final curtain of twenty days of madness.

——

"Huh? In order to summon me into the battlefield to fight the gnolls, they actually dismantled two warbands? Do you want to see my CG and defeated portraits so much? ”

At this time, in the Black Flame Mountain Pass, Murphy was stunned to see the summoned prompt flickering on his core orb.

The Tracers beside him laughed silly.

The dignified Blood Vulture Grand Duke was tossing and turning on the bed with his stomach covered like a beautiful mentally handicapped at this time, without the slightest hint of the majesty of the genius boss of the Blood Clan.

"Ahhh

Tracy laughed breathlessly, and she pointed at Murphy tremblingly and said:

"My cute little Murphy deliberately adjusted his score to the same level as the gold powerhouse in order to put gold on his face, but he was pecked by an eagle.

People now think you must have a way to win!

My dear little Murphy, but what if you went to war like this, what if you made a joke?

Isn't that what you're famous for this life?"

"Laugh and laugh! Laugh a little! ”

Annoyed and angry, Lord Murphy unceremoniously stepped forward and grabbed the screaming Triss and slapped her most plump parts a few times, causing Triss to beg for mercy, but the smile on the face of the Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture could not be hidden.

She also gave Murphy an idea:

"Why don't I disguise myself as you with an illusion? If I didn't strike you, just the quality of the vanguard of the Whiptail Clan, no matter how talented you are, it won't make much difference. ”

"Hey, how can such an amazing person as me be thought by you to be famous?"

Murphy snorted, got up and straightened his clothes, and said as he spread his wings and flew out of the room:

"I'll show you guys today, my dignified Governor of Transencia also has two brushes!"

Seeing little Murphy soaring into the direction of the battlefield, Tracy behind her shook her head helplessly, saying that Murphy is good at everything, but he is unwilling to show his cowardice in front of the player.

It's all this time!

It's better for you to be soft on this grand duke than to be embarrassed by yourself in battle, right?

Or is it up to you, as the curator of the exhibition hall, to summon the serpent into battle?

Well, if one or two giant snakes are in the swampy terrain, it shouldn't be a problem to destroy the members of the Whiptail Clan, but this time can't be caught up and the terrain is not right.

Seriously, Tracey would love to know why Murphy was so confident.

She spread her dragon-like wings and slowly rose into the air, and when she reached the top of the tower, she happened to meet Lord Heather in a battle helmet, who was watching the battle.

Tonight, Lord Heather is dressed in the traditional golden armor of the brass dwarves, and his two battle shields are already at hand.

Obviously, the female dwarf vampire was ready to be summoned to the battlefield, and she was ready for it before the Deathmatch began, and even being put on the summon list was her own initiative.

"Come here, Lady Trissy."

Lord Heather called:

"You've been missing for years when I became a vampire, and I've heard your story from Paliano and Yvette, but I'm curious why your warriors don't summon you in this situation, but instead summon Lord Murphy to the battlefield.

He's just a Black Iron Rank who has talent but hasn't exchanged strength yet, right? ”

"Because the lord of the Translancians must face any challenge together with his people, he must be the protector and leader of the Transans in times of despair."

Tracey folded her wings and landed on the tower.

She took out two bottles of wine and gave one to Lord Heather, and opened one herself.

The two golden men, one tall and one short, clinked glasses, and the moment the wine was drunk, Tracey suddenly said:

"Everyone says you're a brass dwarf, but I know your real race is actually a shield dwarf, a subspecies of brass dwarves, right? You like to fight with shields, and you are a little taller than the average dwarf.

When I traveled to the mainland, I took refuge in your clan fortress when I crossed the Porut Pass.

Is the old Vant's pervert still alive now?

That bastard tried to rob me back then, leaving me as his wife. ”

"Oh, Lord Vant Hoffman was killed in battle during the Fourth Black Plague, and his tombstone is in the graveyard of the Brass Fortress."

Heather led the motherboard with a face, and said angrily under the helmet:

"The reason why the Hoffman family is not famous in the Brass Dwarf system is that we shield dwarf clans are not very willing to get involved in their complicated and boring politics, and to be honest, outsiders generally don't recognize the difference between brass dwarves and shield dwarves.

Also, the old pervert in your mouth is my uncle, and you almost became my vampire aunt.

Tsk, fate is really wonderful. ”

"Hmph, not only do I recognize you, but I also know that your shield dwarves are a group of hopeless drunkards and gamblers, and I guess you're the mysterious guest who bets the most in deathmatch, right?

The shot was so generous, and he actually bet on 50,000 gold coins and a rune giant axe of the Hill Lord to block us from the end, if I am not mistaken, that axe is the heirloom of the Hoffman family, right?

Seems to be called 'The Butcher of Porut'?

I remember when old Vant personally escorted me to the port of Chardo with the axe on his back, and the bastard tried to get me drunk. ”

Tris Says:

"Or else? Let's take a gamble on whether my little Murphy will help our Warriors of Transencia survive tonight. ”

"How to bet?"

Lord Heather was immediately interested, and she said:

"It's called spending tonight, isn't it? I know that you Transanians are not afraid of death, and that your warriors are from the Otherworld and will not really die. It's been more than ten days, and there is not a single corpse!

You guys really don't even bother to pretend. ”

"Hmph, just bet that with Murphy's assistance, by dawn tomorrow, Lao Qin's battle group will have at least five hundred people left! And they were able to take out the Whiptail Clan's Grand Overseer and send its head into the Blackflame Pass as the best trophy before the Scourge really began. ”

"Impossible! The Whiptail Clan is one of the most powerful gnoll clans, and they're not rookies like Dirtclaw, and I don't believe Murphy can do that. ”

"Then bet, if I lose, not only will the Hill Lord's great axe be returned to you, but I will also go to your uncle's grave to wear the white flowers of the surviving for him, and I know that you shield dwarves who are more stubborn than brass dwarves are most concerned about the fulfillment of your wishes after death.

But if I win

I want a vial of your blood!

Don't ask me what I'm going to do, just gamble and lose.

Deal? ”

(End of chapter)