The next game gradually lost its suspense, because the two people who flew out of the city never came back. It seemed that when the system judged that they were far away from the battlefield, they lost the chance to be resurrected at their original birth point. Both sides of the battle, who each lost a general, should have continued to stand on the same starting line, but Xitian Qilin and the others, who had been following Liangchen Meiyu to wait for death, had no extraordinary strength in the first place, whether it was consciousness and experience, or Their actual combat skills have also fallen behind Fengqiao Tingyu and others by a few percent, and they have lost their backbone. The morale of several people seems to have plummeted, so they can only be fooled between old players and constructs. In the miserable situation of going around and around, the subsequent battle that was originally evenly divided became one-sided.
What's more, there is also Snow Spirit Magic Ice on the field.
She slashed a few swords randomly as if to vent her anger. The originally high-spirited woman had completely lost her spirit at this time. She walked to the edge of the square in despair. Even passers-by who were not her supporters could see that she was different from the past. different. However, the suppression from her original strength and the instinctive reaction of professional players still helped her gradually stabilize the subsequent situation. However, until the end of the game and the system announced victory, the audience, including Fanhua Sijin, paid little attention. He tried his best to discuss the situation of this player who was inexplicably hit and thus performed abnormally: "Although it was the most exciting game in this civil war,... the game was still ugly."
"Had it not been for the extraordinary performance of those second-line players, the result would have been different."
"What's the difference? Whoever wins won't be the Wings of Liberty in the finals? Why is it so painful?"
"Hey, you guys are really difficult to take care of. You blame others for letting them go when they don't fight, and you say they are doing useless work when they are fighting for their lives..."
"So why do we still care about discussing these things? We might as well study the city in the sky! According to me, that city must have something to do with the undiscovered mysterious ruins..."
"Yes, yes, maybe you need to collect clues and meet the conditions before you can board it... That is an absolutely virgin land! The floating city!"
"Yes, yes, maybe there are some artifacts hidden..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go find it quickly! Isn't the game gone?"
The buzzing sound gradually spread as the audience dispersed, and finally disappeared with the end of the game. Blooming Flowers, who was still previewing the finals, had to stop speaking. Instead, he continued to complain about someone's routine early exit. But this time, Duan Qing did not leave early. He was still sitting next to the game cabin with the screen wide open, but under his silent expression, his fingers never stopped sending messages: "... well."
"What's wrong, brother?" The girl, still wearing her jeans, ran back with snacks in her arms, and then showed a regretful look: "Is the game over?"
"it's over."
Muttering these words in his mouth, Duan Qing closed the unresponsive dialog box, and then entered the game without looking back at the girl's increasingly confused expression: "Let's go. "
"Let's go kill the enemy."
He knew the clues about the City in the Sky, having climbed to the top of Falling Star Mountain and seen some scenes. However, because of the last game, he had no reason or mood to publicize these to the majority of players. . The news of the Sky City in the game, and the "Looking for the Sky City" activity that was loved by many players, were naturally not within the scope of his consideration at this time. It is not even included in many battlefields now. The people fighting here are within the scope of consideration, because the battle between the principality and the empire outside the city of Tania has also reached an extremely anxious level.
The hundreds of player stations in the last mile have now lost 40%.
Duan Fenglei, Duan Shanyue, Grayson, Lou Tingyu... countless guild forces from the principality and their representatives have died many times on this battlefield. The attack and defense of the station are also intertwined with the imperial soldiers. It moved back and forth, and finally with the end of tonight's game and the number of people returning to the game, it stabilized less than one kilometer away from the south gate of Tania City. The battle situation that can already be seen from the top of the city is completely unsuitable for the defenders to fight. People from the principality in the city have also come out many times to dissuade the players from retreating to the city. However, with the advantage of being able to resurrect and "death or life", The spirit of "keep the station" and the slogan of fighting back the imperial people still dominates the player group, and then encourages more players to continue fighting for their own interests.
For myself - there is no reason at the moment that is more suitable to motivate the player group than this.
Despite this, the advancement of the empire is still eroding the players' front bit by bit. A large number of strong men from the empire also began to appear on the battlefield as the war progressed. While giving the empire some morale boost, it also It can be said that the players in the principality suffered some hardships. Cavalry Captain Larson, Snow Wolf Army Commander Compien, Kosk of the Brill family, Tian of the Huon family... countless figures that are extremely familiar to players who have been on the battlefield dungeon. The ground appeared in front of them, and even members of the Roland family and the Tulip family also appeared on the battlefield one after another, and then retreated after conquering one stronghold-like station after another, leaving groups of people looking for opportunities to hunt them down. The players sighed in despair and suffered one bitter pill after another. Generals from the principality side have also appeared on the battlefield outside the city, participating in this seemingly endless battle in their own name. However, it is still the player team that makes up the main force of the principality side, and they have not yet obtained the victory from the principality side. Due to the trust of the principality, these polished commanders, who were originally not as powerful as the other party, did not even have any subordinates to cooperate with them, so naturally they could not play any real role.
Fortunately, it's not just the combatants who can play a role.
"Has the head report been posted today?"
The little girl with her hands on her hips looked at the corner of the city gate and appeared in front of Duan Qing who was coming over. However, the person she was asking was still the shirtless man standing behind her: "Don't you Have you forgotten it again?"
"No, no, absolutely not." Xiao Hongchen, who was waving his hands, hurriedly defended: "I even reported yesterday's report. At first, people thought it was our Fool Adventure Group and they almost kicked us out! If it weren't for I am wise, powerful, and domineering, but these ungrateful guys have long since turned against me..."
"Really?" The little girl who was walking forward slowly looked at the other party suspiciously: "How did I hear...that it was Sister Liushang who came forward to tell me?"
"Uh... of course, we went together, hahaha!"
"Hmm."
Mengzhu made two snorts of disdain, and walked slowly to the corner of the city gate that she had been looking at. After a long while, with great effort, she climbed out of the tent where people were constantly coming in and out: " There are so many people...it seems like it must be true."
"Why, what is this place for?"
"A field hospital."
The little girl looked back at Duan Qing: "I heard that the Valletta Hospital came forward to build it specifically for the players who have been working hard outside the city. They are a well-known military hospital and have the technology and experience to build a temporary hospital. The hospital is not a piece of cake..."
"Uh... does this do us any good?" Duan Qing's face immediately drooped: "With these skills... you might as well give us more weapons and food."
"Resurrection point, resurrection point!"
The girl with the golden ponytail immediately turned around and pointed at the players who were rushing out of the tents: "As long as you receive treatment once, the system will default the resurrection point here, which is better than Yar." The tavern on the street is much closer! We don’t have to deal with those annoying city gate guards..."
"Is there such a good thing?" Duan Qing asked in surprise.
"With so many people coming in and out, they can't all come here to act, right?" The little girl turned her head proudly, and then waved her hands to Duan Qing and Xiao Hongchen: "You should go in quickly, there are a lot of people now. If it’s too late, you won’t be able to squeeze in…”
"I'll forget it."
Looking at Xiao Hongchen rushing into the crowd, Duan Qing shook his head and replied: "There is nothing wrong with resurrecting in the city..."
"Ah?" Mengzhu's doubts were directed here as expected: "You want to be independent again, don't you? What are you planning?"
"It's hard to say which one is better or worse, resurrecting here or resurrecting in the city."
Looking at the battlefield in the distance where the shouts of killing were shaking, Duan Qing let out a sigh of relief: "Besides... so many people have been resurrected in this place with little protection. If something unexpected happens..."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
After looking at each other steadily for a while, the little girl finally gave up the idea of continuing to inquire further: "But... there are really many people here who have already come. There are many... who should be your acquaintances."
"Acquaintance?" Duan Qing blinked: "Are you referring to people like Duan Fenglei?"
"Bah, I don't know them."
As if she already knew the source of the previous rumors, the little girl twisted her nose angrily, then took out her dagger and rushed towards the battlefield ahead: "Anyway, I don't care whether you go or not. who……"
"Go and take a look for yourself."
The acquaintance mentioned by Mengzhu was finally verified by Duan Qing, but when he saw the figure of the female nurse in the tent, he couldn't help but feel a little more surprised. The unassuming Anweina would not have attracted the players' attention at first, but at this time she was busy due to the large number of receptionists, so Duan Qing just looked at it from a distance for a while, and then followed the turbulent flow. The crowds of people came and crowded behind the tent group of the so-called field hospital. The wounded and rehabilitated bodies of several players participating in the war were lying on the few stretchers, enjoying the care of the nurses who were patrolling back and forth and a moment of leisure time. Several people were talking about the battle from time to time. In the middle, one was playing the organ and closing his eyes. The comfortable man in rags was sitting in the corner shaking his head, making unbearable humming sounds from time to time.
"Rex?" Duan Qing's surprise increased even more: "Why are you here too?"
"Oh, when I thought that the wounded here needed the comfort of music, I hurriedly appeared here."
Rex, who stopped playing, stretched out his arms and looked like a peerless singer, but then the players on the side exposed him and Duan Qing was sprayed with blood. Perhaps because everyone knew this street performer, they did not kick this guy out of the house who kept making noise and liked to speak loudly. However, those like Duan Qing who had the time to say hello to him were all No longer exists: "Stop joking, this is the front line, the place closest to death. It doesn't matter if you don't go to the city to hide, but you still want to sing here?"
"Of course, music can heal our pain, whether it is physical or spiritual... Well, I mean, we can solve problems in a more beautiful way, instead of violence and war, right?"
"...If these words were useful, we wouldn't be fighting to the death here." Duan Qing replied expressionlessly: "Or...you came here after Anweina, pacifist ?”
"a ha ha ha……"
The magician in tattered clothes scratched his head and laughed while playing the organ: "Watching beautiful flowers wither is not in line with my style. Just like the flowers in your group, and..."
"That's the same as life on the battlefield."
In the eyes of Duan Qing and several nearby players, Rex, with disheveled hair, sighed, but his smiling eyes, together with his palms, stretched out to the front where fire was still erupting: "This paragraph Over time, countless adventurers have died on the land in front of me, and countless adventurers are still coming, endless, endless..."
"This is the most beautiful picture and the greatest magic." He looked at Duan Qing and opened his arms like a devout believer: "Such a grand scene..."
"How could I miss it?"
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"How are things going today?"
"It went very well. All the tasks on the Grizzly Bear side have been completed... What, are there any new instructions from above?"
"Demon Hunter and the others will be here soon, and the next step will begin soon. The above message is that we hope that we can execute it simultaneously, so..."
"Why, do you want to speed up the progress? Please, everyone is looking for us outside now..."
"The wind has changed."
"..."
"They gave us a piece of thread, which can be considered as giving us some manpower. The other party is the young master he found in real life, so there shouldn't be any problems..."
"...What do you mean?"
"Since we are ignoring this for the time being, you should go out for a breather, take over the thread, and introduce the situation here a little bit... Remember, don't tell everything, the rest... are your rights, you can do whatever you want That’s the instructions.”
"Hey, that sounds like a good idea."
A moment later, at the sewer exit of Tania City, a figure walked out of the suburbs at night, and after a period of search and investigation, he met another group of people waiting in the abandoned house in the forest: "It's Red Soul. Someone?"
"Coming?" A player squatting in front of the tree looked up at the other player, then dropped the branch in his hand: "Come with me, the boss is waiting for you inside."
"Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm so sorry." The man in the darkness followed behind him with a haha, trying his best to look approachable: "What do you call this brother?"
"Spartacus."
The man looked back at the other person, then answered briefly.
"I just followed the boss not long ago."
