Chapter 293 291 With guns and cannons in hand, what is heavy cavalry

Chapter 293 291 With guns and cannons in his hands, what are the heavy cavalry? (a)

As a time-traveler, Milo is actually not satisfied with his current identity.

After all, although he often daydreams about the time travel before he crossed over, he didn't bother with that kind of dream, he would be a goblin after crossing into another world.

A goblin in a world where the human race exists, and the goblin species is still being shouted at here.

But no matter how dissatisfied he is, this matter is now doomed, and there is no way for him to change anything.

It has been more than three years since he was born in this world as a goblin, and the goblin has developed rapidly, almost reaching sexual maturity at the age of two.

At the age of three, he is in the prime of life, at the age of ten he is middle-aged, and when he is twenty years old, he basically has one foot in the ground.

However, it is still early for Milo to enter the earth, and he is also a goblin for the traverser, which is still a little different from the ordinary goblin.

One of them is that he is very tall, compared to the other goblins in the clan, he is a height of one meter and seven meters, which can be called a little giant in the goblins.

And his special place is not limited to this, as a traverser, he has the 'standard' of the protagonist of the traverser in many online articles he has seen in the past:

As soon as he got out of bed, a wave of images entered his still somewhat confused brain, and then his whole person, no, it should be the whole goblin was stunned.

And the power of this Fourth Heavenly Calamity is not only that it can summon players from other worlds, but it can also exchange a large number of items according to the basic amount of items that Milo obtains after summoning players to achieve certain goals in this world.

That's Goldfinger.

But here, it's something that can be bought in the system shop at a very low price.

The effects of these props are very strong, and in Milo's previous life, his hometown is basically something that can only be seen in science fiction works.

For example, a complete set of industrial production lines, and various design drawings, and even things that are only available in various science fiction works.

"Warning! Warn! Warn!!! ”

At the headquarters of the Iron Hand Clan, in the large house where the exchange was in the system mall, Milo, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound of an alarm popping up in his head.

Because of these things, Milo is now full of confidence in his future, and he firmly believes that even if he is just a goblin, he will definitely be able to leave his mark on this continent.

Thus, Milo's legendary life also began......

His golden finger is a player who summons another world, yes, a player, commonly known as the Fourth Heavenly Calamity.

"This ...... What is it???? ”

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Time came a few minutes ago, outside the village of Sisitre.

Goblin Scout, the player who is in charge of serving as a scout on the outskirts of the newly occupied Sisitel village of the 'Iron Hand Clan' today [people who like to play the abyss have low quality and taste] has a dog's tail grass in his mouth, sits on the thick branch of a large tree, and looks at the endless plain in front of him, and keeps muttering.

He's using the game's telecommunication feature to chat with friends, but it's not private, and he can't type directly through his head, but he has to speak with his mouth, just like the phone calls hundreds of years ago.

The players from the other world summoned by Milo are also from a world that he thinks is very 'sci-fi', and in that world, the kind of virtual reality online game technology in online games has developed very maturely, and it is almost 'another world'.

"Malegobi's, it's annoying! I heard that the game is going to increase the scale of internal beta players, and so many people are crowded in at once, can he bear this server? [Abyss] sat on the trunk of the tree, complaining about the decision Milo had made the other day.

"yes, damn it, this game is so difficult right now, is it suitable for those light players to come in and play? Just watch the live stream and you're pretty much there. [Abyss] friends also complained:

"The gun had to be hit so many times before I died, and a javelin flew over and stabbed through my plate armor! Those armor-piercing militiamen are even more abstract, fuck, what is it like a thing, chain mail that bullets can't pierce?? Just kidding! A friend's complaint sounded in his ears, and for his friend's words, Abyss kept nodding his head and agreeing:

"That's right, isn't this just a pure numerical monster! You're a chain mail, I can't even shoot through pistol bullets, I have to use medium-power rifle bullets, what kind of awesome fantasy material is this? ”

"Don't be embarrassed, don't you understand the gold content of our Mithril chain mail in the fantasy world? Give you tech guys a little bit of a shock to the fantasy world! The friend on the other end of the phone retorted angrily.

Just as I was chatting nonsense with my friends, at the edge of the abyss's line of sight, a silver light suddenly appeared and flickered.

This instantly attracted the attention of the abyss, causing him to refocus his gaze on the distant plain, and then, his already large eyes widened.

It's round and big.

"I'm grass! What is that! ”

"What? What's that? On the other end of the communication, Abyss's friend didn't know what was going on, and after hearing Abyss's scolding, he asked puzzled.

"I'm grass! I grass! Mounted cavalry?! ”

"What? What do you say? Abyss's brainless call made the person on the other end of the phone even more confused, so he urged and asked, but Abyss didn't have any intention of responding. Until the figure of the cavalry completely disappeared from his sight.

Only then did he retract his gaze and listen to the friend on the other end of the phone who began to burst out foul words because he had been ignoring it, and then replied:

"Oh, it's all right, it's a cavalryman, but it's just a swing and it's gone. No, no, I have to go back and report, there's a situation, I'm grass, this thing is running so fast, what a precious thing. ”

"Damn, what do you mean?" The friend was anxious in an instant, and there was a faint tendency to continue scolding.

"Don't BB!"

The abyss directly closed the communication, and the short body jumped from the tree, quickly slid down the small dirt slope with a large tree growing on the plain, and quickly ran towards the new territory of the Iron Hand Clan: the Horseleg Tribe.

At the same time, a few kilometers away, in the birthplace of the Goblin Iron Hand Clan, in the lair of the Iron Hand Clan, the architect and builder [Reborn I Fight Ashes in the Other World] also received a screenshot from his friend [People who like to play in the abyss have low quality and taste].

On the sunny, endless plain, a huge iron tower dressed in silver heavy armor, carrying a spear, with feathers on its back and helmet, and its whole body covered in steel, was galloping on the grassland under the moonlight.

"I'm grass, what kind of defeat is the ironclad paladin of the court? No, what kind of hair do you put in your helmet and back when you lost the court? ”

In the next second, a javelin at a speed of three hundred and seventy meters per second tore through the air and directly exploded the head of the [Abyss].

(End of chapter)