The development team was very cunning to calm the dissatisfaction and frenzy of the players with two lucky draws, and Tracey was also very chicken thief to release 5 of the 30 places given away every hour, and it was forced to delay until six hours before all the places were given away.

But as we all know, nine out of ten times the lottery must be shady.

So an hour before the start of the service, the "special reserve players" who were followed by Murphy had basically obtained the qualification to enter Transnesia, of course, no matter where they were in the real world, the logistics time was eight hours that could not be beaten.

This means that these thirty lucky winners will not be able to enter the game until an hour after the server starts.

But that's not really the point, the point is that when the players are about to go live forty minutes into the countdown, the clawed gnolls of the Dark Mountains have launched a surprise attack on the Black Flame Pass.

Murphy had already led a team of archduke guards to the position through the portal, and when he reached the Valley of Shadows from the scarlet streamer, Maxim had also organized a group of assaulters to go to the Black Flame Pass to support.

"How's it going?"

Murphy, who was carrying a chainsaw sword, asked casually, and Maxim, who was fully armed, replied in a low tone while holding his vulture helmet:

"The Splittals mobilized tens of thousands of kobolds to dig underground passages on the other side of the position while fighting in the Blood Banner Rotation, and they dug so deep that they even hid from the Earth Priests on the battlefield, and it was only three hours before that the scouts under Lord Heather caught the movement of the underground tunnels.

The Earth Priest collapsed the tunnel, but the Kobold then launched a surprise attack.

The tunnel had dug through the front triple position of the Black Flame Pass, allowing the kobolds to blossom in the vast expanse of the front triple position of the mountain pass, and the Thorn Nightkin sent back news that the army of the Splittal Clan had begun to move this way.

If he can't repel the kobolds before the gnolls enter the battlefield through the tunnels, Lord Heather will probably lose his triple position tonight.

Although it is not so painful, it is undoubtedly a terrible blow to the morale of the people we have just mentioned.

And the thousands of fighters on the first triple position are already surrounded by kobolds, and rescuing them is also a top priority. ”

"I knew the fate of that pass wouldn't be so uneventful."

Murphy glanced at the 700 assaulters gathered behind him, heavily armoured, wearing steel helmets, heavy armor, and Transancian robes, each with an imitation Mosin Nagant rifle, with improved throwing bombs on their belts, and behind them were carrying sapper shovels that had been sent the other day.

These soldiers were not equipped with melee weapons, but they could use bayonets into their guns as spears, or simply hold an "anti-all sapper shovel" in the middle of a hundred slashes to make the enemy physically feel the anger of the Transansians.

Murphy noticed the expressions on the soldiers' faces.

They knew that they would most likely be thrown into the most dangerous battlefield if they went to the aid of the Black Flame Pass, but they were not afraid, and many even had some kind of distorted expectation in their eyes.

Murphy understood, and he glanced at the monster general he trusted the most, who nodded at him.

This means that these 700 pioneers were carefully selected by Mark, and there must be many berserkers among them, who are ready to serve Transnica as humans in this battle, and then "resurrect" as vampires to enjoy eternal life.

This is, of course, specially arranged.

Maxim needed a group of brave men to set an example for the remaining soldiers.

"Let's go, then."

Murphy adjusted the combat armor in his hand and glanced at the psionics of the Red Devil Pavilion who were fine-tuning the portal in front of him.

He patted Maxim on the shoulder and shouted to the psionics:

"Place the landing point in the fourth position of the Black Flame Pass! I have Lord Heather's authority to open portals there, and I'm going to lead the warriors of Transencia into battle, not Lord Heather's guard of honor tonight!

We want to continue the undefeated legend created by the warriors in the Black Flame Pass, and we want everyone to see the rebirth of the Transansians! ”

Several psionics were stunned.

The Governor's order is equivalent to throwing these 700 people directly into the area where the fighting is currently fiercest, but they are not undead foreigners, and the front line is now attacked by tens of thousands of crazy kobolds, isn't this the same as sending them to their deaths?

But no one explained the reason to them, and under the silent gaze of the Grand Duke's guards led by the "madwoman" Bonnie, the psionists did not argue, but silently changed the coordinates of the portal.

In the swirling scarlet light, you could even faintly see the scene of the fierce battle on the other side, those raging kobolds like a tide rushing into the positions of the Blood Alliance's followers, and flying cannonballs in the night sky brought up a fierce fire, like burning stones smashed into the boiling sea of blood.

It is a hell for cowards and a paradise for the brave.

"What a mild evening breeze."

Murphy turned, and he raised his voice to the soldiers watching him behind him:

"Midnight is approaching, my warriors, I am honored to lead you into the night today, and I am honored to lead you to eternity! So, remember to follow me when you get to the battlefield in a while!

Remember, soldiers.

The Blood Vulture Clan doesn't need cowards, and neither does Translasia!

In our hometown, becoming a coward is the only ending of the Zombie Wilderness! ”

"Click"

Maxim donned the Vulture Heavy Helmet and backhanded the Skull Crusher Hammer in his hand, activating the second form to cause the hammer head to pop out a terrifying armor-piercing cone and spin slowly like a meat grinder.

The soldiers also raised the Scarlet Battle Banner of Translasia, and as Murphy unleashed the necessary evil and walked towards the portal with a chainsaw sword in hand, Colonel Fraser and Major Ron, also stationed in the Valley of the Shadows, came running in full armor, and the heir of the Capet family shouted:

"Need assistance on the front line? Why don't you call us out? ”

"We're going somewhere to scare you, Plantagenet."

Murphy didn't look back and said:

"Wait for next time."

"! The Pioneer Corps is fearless! The Plantagenet people are never short of courage! ”

Major Ron roared:

"We're going to war, too!"

"Whatever! The portal will remain here as long as you dare to step over it. ”

Murphy waved his hand and said:

"Now, get out of the way! Get out of our way. ”

The moment he stepped through the portal, Murphy suddenly remembered something.

He looked back in a certain direction at the edge of the Valley of the Shadows, where Maxim had carved several altars of different shapes, and the altar of the Berserker belonging to Vam shimmered with a reddish light, indicating that the Berserker was "on duty" here today.

So, at the moment when he was engulfed in the scarlet light, Murphy shouted:

"We're going to bring back 999 heads! It was the first sacrifice to the Berserker! ”

"Then fight! Please the berserkers with the blood of your enemies. ”

Vam's battle cry whipped over each soldier with the frenzied wind, inflicting the Berserker's blessing on the Transians.

As agreed with Murphy before, no more, no less, just enough for a coward to stir up the wrath in his heart and become a qualified fighter.

"Whoosh"

Murphy stepped on the position, the necessary deterioration of the flying shot pierced forward with a scarlet streamer, piercing and killing the berserk kobolds around him, and the Doge with the vulture helmet flicked his neck and glanced down at an elven ranger panting at his feet.

The latter's face was covered with blood, and he looked at Murphy suspiciously with a broken bow in his hand, as if he was wondering, how could this guy come directly to the periphery of the battlefield through the portal?

Isn't he afraid of death?

"Take it, keep up!"

Murphy casually tossed a dwarven trench gun to the tired elven ranger, then pulled the handle of the chainsaw sword in his hand.

In the brutal hum and black smoke rising, the terrifying weapon was swung with both hands and slashed forward, and the high-speed spinning sawtooth lived up to its loyal and brutal form, tearing every fool who dared to attack it with its neck into a flying cloud of bloody flesh.

The Governor nodded in satisfaction, then gathered the Crimson Secret Energy to create a blood blast and strode forward, and behind him, the blood-colored battle banner of Translancia fluttered in the night wind, and the soldiers rushed into the battlefield held high.

This flag was known to everyone in this position, and as it flew over the battlefield, the retainers who were being attacked by the mad kobolds knew that the Trancian madmen were coming.

All right!

Right now, this group of crazy guys is needed.

——

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Come on! ”

Brother Meow was lying on the bed in a comfortable position in his bedroom where he lived alone.

It's early in the morning, and it stands to reason that anyone with a bit of good living habits should get up and eat early, but Brother Meow is still holding up his body with a motorcycle helmet like a hopeless Internet addict, and he hasn't even had time to wash his face.

He stared at the thirty-second server restart time on his headset, eager to return to Translancia in a pounding heartbeat.

Every beating of the numbers in front of him made his heart stir with emotion, until he finally walked the last second, the familiar starlight once again stirred in front of his eyes, feeling the familiar weightlessness, and Brother Meow was almost singing happily.

However, before he could wake up, he was presented with the question "Yes/No Race Choice?" and "Yes/no to load appearance skins?" ".

The former one is exciting, the latter is frustrating, it's like having a mentality.

But Brother Meow all chose "no"!

He had made a race selection before, and now it was the most suitable Kate template for the power system of the Avalonian Church, and Brother Meow had carefully studied it in the past few hours, and the new race looked very strong, but it had the same advantages and disadvantages as the previous race template.

Although the Half-Elves can bypass the restrictions of the Human Doctrine through the Elven Bloodline and join the Elven Avalonian Sect and directly choose to offer the faith to the Avalon Three Faces to unlock the new Natural Faction class, Brother Meow has no intention of trying.

The reason is simple, he is accustomed to the current way of fighting, and he has locked in advance the legendary class "Red Knight", which is extremely attractive in terms of combat style, professional appearance, and even professional name.

The red, white, and gray knight is a profession unique to the human sect of Avalon, and changing races at this time is tantamount to destroying his future.

Besides, what price can the elves pay to get a promising Red Knight to switch to them? Could they help Brother Woo Meow change his fortune against the sky and leap from the black hand chief to the king of good luck in Europe?

No?

Then you better stay where it is cool!

"Huh"

Brother Meow opened his eyes at the archive point in the Shadow Valley, and subconsciously buckled the handle of the dwarf rune giant axe "Butcher of Porut" in his hand, and then a skeleton stood up, bouncing on the spot like a convulsion to regain his previous body sense, he laughed and picked up the giant axe and prepared to leave.

The old guys next to them laughed and prepared to continue their journey, but as they walked out of the save point, two NPCs in the uniforms of the Trancian civil servants sat behind their desks and greeted them.

"Hey, warriors! Governor Murphy has prepared a more powerful Orb for you, we're calling it the 'Expert Adventurer's Assistant', do you want to replace the low-level goods you have on hand? ”

One of the civil servants shouted, and the other beckoned:

"You are the hero of Translasia, Your Excellency the 'King of Meow', right? Come here! Master Kudell has a new batch of special weapons for the Halfling, and here are the heroic weapons that the Hunting Baron has given you. ”

"Huh?"

The greeting from the two NPCs made Meow and a group of people around him curious, and they saw a black box on the table that could be strapped to the wrist, which was supposed to be an "expert adventure assistant".

One costs 3,000 gold coins, it's really a fucking black heart!

But Brother Woo Meow is not short of money, so he changed one casually and handed over his own calculation orb, and the civil servant helped him import the data and handed back the adventure assistant, and at the same time that Brother Woo Meow fixed it on his wrist, another NPC also put a black weapon box in front of him after Brother Woo Meow filled in the information.

Under the gaze of a group of people, Brother Woo Meow complained about what nonsense there was no such rule before the Hall of Fame, and opened the weapon box casually, and then. Everyone was shocked!

Brother Meow himself was even more excited, reaching out to touch the saw chain blade that was painted emerald green with a blood-red mark and his name written on it.

"! Chainsaw Sword! I can't help but shout 'loyalty'! ”

"Cao Nima's, the Hall of Fame has been enhanced epicly! My day, I knew that I could take this thing, and I shouldn't have given up the victory of the Blood Banner Heights to Qin Ye before. ”

"Make a price! Brother Meow, you have a new fucking axe, and you don't need this cool thing, tell me a price, take Lao Tzu's money, and remove your dirty hands from Lao Tzu's precious chain sawing sword! ”

"Brother Meow, can I touch your big baby?"

"!"

Brother Meow grabbed the cool thing in front of him, turned around and drove away the bastards who coveted his treasure with a roundabout slash, and he yelled:

"This is a big treasure that Lao Tzu only got after nine deaths, whoever dares to rob me will kill him! You bastards are just jealous of Lao Tzu's talent, don't sell it! I'll hold it when I go to bed for the rest of my life! ”

"Shh

Brother Meow's non-cooperation caused a group of guys to lose interest for a while, but it soon occurred to someone that there were two spellcasters in the current two halls of fame.

The other melee fighters weren't going to give up on this cool thing, but neither of them could run around with this great sword to kill an enemy, would they?

So there are two more chainsaw swords that can be traded!

Alack!

Hurry up and buy it!

A group of people dispersed in a hurry, leaving only Brother Meow and the rest of the Big Bird Regiment to stay here.

They opened the expert Adventure Assistant and commented on the new UI interface, and when Little Hand found that the skin drawn could be applied to the character on the pop-up interface of the Adventure Assistant, a shocking news popped up on their panel:

[The Black Flame Pass is under siege by tens of thousands of crazy kobolds! The front three lines of defense are in danger of being lost, and the army of claw-splitting jackals is rushing to the battlefield, with an estimated arrival time of 6 hours! Master Murphy has led the Cadman People's Army into battle, and he needs his warriors to join the fray right away!

Prompt!

Before entering the Black Calamity Battlefield, you can go to the Shadow Valley Altar to get today's Divine Power Bonus!

Today's Battlefield Guardian is: Vam the Berserker.

Prompt!

The number of Cadman People's Army vanguards on the battlefield is 677! After the KPA fighters are killed or wounded to 30%, Master Murphy will withdraw from the battlefield!

Prompt!

Once the first triple line of defense of the Black Flame Pass is lost, the player will permanently lose the tasks and rewards associated with that area. 】

"Hah!"

Brother Meow yelled and shouted to his brothers:

"It's great that there will be a big war as soon as it goes online, Lao Tzu has been at home for three days, and everyone will be stupid! Walk! Brothers, kill the gnolls! Let my precious sword open the meat today. ”

"Let's go, let's go."

Sanwu Dou strode forward with high morale, and asked in a low voice with his little hand behind him:

"Brother, did you take the coquettish young woman next door? Doesn't it mean that she does yoga on the balcony every day to seduce you? Isn't that interesting to you? ”

"No, don't bother to pay attention to her."

Brother Meow pouted and said:

"No matter how fun a woman is, can she have a game to be fun? Lao Tzu has been making contributions in Transencia for the past three days, and I didn't bother to agree when she invited me to her house for dinner, phew, it's just greedy for my body! Cheap! She is a professional in this business, and her boyfriend last month was still my former client.

Her figure is not as good as Lady Water, her face is not as good as that of Grand Duke Trissy, her legs are not as good as Xia Ni, and her height is not as good as that of the stupid blonde knight, and if she wants it, it will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

So, don't. ”

(End of chapter)