The first thousand four hundred and seventy-seventh chapter cannibal defense
The existence of the angel Andre has become an open secret among players. Andre, who has exposed himself several times on the battlefield, was passed on by the players in private, but these soldiers have received a ban to prohibit Andre's existence to the priests of the Dawn Church.
In fact, this ban is completely unnecessary. These soldiers and the priests of the Chenxi Church can be said to be incompatible with the fire and fire. Before the fight, it was already thanks to the Chaos Blood Mist that was pressing against the soldiers outside the defense line.
The priests of the Morning Church cannot be said to be how arrogant they are, but they do seem out of place when facing the Europa soldiers on the defense.
The priests demanded better living space, they lived in single rooms as officers, and players were not allowed to enter and exit their area at will.
The paladins have moral values far beyond the standard. They are forbidden from swearing in their places, and are not allowed to make jokes with color. Even loud noises and drinking are restricted.
The soldiers on the defense line were transferred to the game world as a whole and have always been under military control. They have far less knowledge of the game world and the indigenous people than inland players.
Many people still think that these indigenous people are equivalent to NPCs in traditional games, but they are just a little more intelligent.
Up to now, seventy or eighty skirmishes have erupted on both sides. Of course, with the existing strength of the players, basically every time the priests of the Dawn Church win, which has aroused the soldiers' dissatisfaction with the priests.
The most troublesome thing about the section chiefs on the Maginot line is these priests, not only the priests of the Morning Light Church, but they are the most annoying, but after all, the Morning Light Church and the Europa Empire are now people on the same boat. When other priests are isolated due to the power of faith, the people of the Morning Light Church remain silent.
The casters on the defense line have held countless meetings. They cannot help but formally admit that they have completely lost control of the operation of the Maginot Line, and the Maginot Line is now in a fully automatic state.
It not only can self-heal and solve various small problems on the defense line, but also grows up on its own. After comparisons before and after, the casters found that after just a few days of confronting the Blood Mist, the Maginot defense line had a new protective spell, specifically used to filter the air.
However, they could not directly deal with the Aboriginal churches. Whether the other party believed it or not, the state of the Maginot line itself was a big problem. The Torchwood's task force had blocked the relevant information and recruited all the casters on the line of defense.
Whether in the real world or in the game world, this kind of thing that should be dead suddenly has a certain degree of self-awareness, which is a precursor to the occurrence of large-scale chaos erosion events.
Another insider of this accident, Chenxi Church, was also very embarrassed. When the Europa came to the door with the drawings of the Maginot Line of Defense, it was Chenxi Church for review. The Europa stated that the origin of the design drawing was inconvenient to disclose, but they could not find a better solution than this. I hope that Chenxi Church could determine whether there are hidden dangers in this regard.
Now, these priests who have lost the power of faith are powerless to do anything about this. They have been cooperating with the Torchwood organization to investigate the Maginot Line, but because of the lack of cooperation between the grassroots soldiers, their efficiency is terrible.
"When did this corridor appear?" The strong man who was pulled in by Torchwood, the caster Worthington, accompanied by a priest and a paladin, asked about the situation near an officer.
The Magino Line of Defense is an extremely huge magical Great Wall. Nearly one million players gather here to protect the fragile human civilization behind it. After the Magino Line of Defense, there are several cities, and countless players provide the consumables they need for this line of defense.
Its interior is complex and narrow, and many corridors are just enough for a player wearing armor to walk through it. In addition, there are countless corners and the narrow passages increase the complexity of the entire internal space.
These designs are all designed to allow players to rely on their familiarity with the terrain to engage in street battles once the Maginot line is broken one day, and those huge chaotic demons can only be trapped in small compartments here.
However, in this complex environment, the patrol team in Section 14 of Section F discovered early this morning that there was a corridor that had never appeared before in its defense area.
"We changed shifts every three hours, and Keller on the previous shift had never reported any abnormalities, so I guess this thing appeared within three hours." The officer kneaded his military cap. Although it was equipped with a exhaust array, soldiers in the underground area still liked to wear cloth uniforms instead of armor.
"Where does that way lead?" Worthington asked, the priests around him had begun to purify the entrance of the corridor with holy water.
"From the direction, behind the wall is one of our arsenals." The officer curled his lips: "But we have spared to check it out, everything is normal there, but this building corridor has passed through that room from here."
"Very good, thank you for your cooperation. From now on, this area has been blocked. You and your people will be isolated for a while. Don't worry, this is the ordinance, just take a vacation." Worthington smiled at the officer: "I have seen the isolation room, which is much spacious than your dormitory."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, our current situation is not much better than being confined. I haven't been to the ground for fourteen days." The officer whistled, raised his hands and was taken away by the military police behind him. Before leaving, he said: "If you really take the risk in, don't forget to tell me what's inside. I'm so curious! Also, mage, this hell line of defense and the hell corridor are made of chaos, right? We all know!"
The priests sealed the corridor with wooden boards expressionlessly. They were very dissatisfied with the attitude of these soldiers, but on the basis of the power of faith being isolated, these priests lost their former arrogance.
"Which place is this?" a paladin asked the priest beside him: "I feel like I am riding on a blood-crushing beast now! I just say these aliens are unreliable!"
"Be quiet, Jonathan, I seem to hear something." The priest made a ban on the paladin, listened carefully to the sound coming from the corridor, and suddenly a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Yes, that's it!"
Chapter completed!