Chapter 179 The Kingdom of Ants: First Steps to the Dungeon (10.4K)
Chapter 179 Ant Kingdom, First Guide to Dungeons (10.4K)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 179 Ant Kingdom, First Guide to Dungeons (10.4K)
The next day.
Kyle got up early and quietly left the hotel where he was staying.
Standing on the streets of King Orion's capital with people coming and going, the streets outside were busy with traffic, and from time to time someone would look at Kyle silently.
Kyle began to feel troubled by his appearance. With his current situation, it seemed that wherever he went, he would be the center of attention, and it would be difficult for him to do even small tricks.
He had never thought about such a situation before. After all, even though he was extremely popular among players, although the players coveted his beauty, they were not affected by the potential favorability brought by his charismatic charm.
This allows them to at least act like human beings when facing themselves.
But halflings are different.
The aesthetics of these little dwarfs are actually close to those of ordinary humans, and they even like children to drive big cars.
Just think about it and you will know. Being pinned down by a tall and beautiful boy like Kyle in their eyes, and having his swaying little tail pricked by a needle, I am afraid it will be painful and comfortable at the same time, right?
After thinking about it, the people walking by Kyle began to become absent-minded, and even some halflings with dark thoughts in their hearts began to think about whether there was any way to get this person who looked cold and kept away from strangers.
What a beautiful boy.
Seeing this situation, Kyle knew that it would be difficult to meet the players as soon as possible today and then get those materials.
He looked around casually and found a little boy wearing traditional halfling aristocratic clothing squatting on the ground, holding a glass plate in his hand, looking at something unknown.
Unconsciously, Kyle walked over, glanced subconsciously, and found the little boy looking curiously at a group of ants on the ground.
"What are you looking at?" Kyle asked curiously.
"Looking at ants." The little boy said childishly.
"Ant? What's so good about this thing?"
"It's still a little bit interesting." The little boy said seriously:
"These ants accidentally took the wisdom potion produced in the alchemical furnace and gave birth to a colony of thinking ants.
Perhaps it's because they are too small and have the [Language Understanding] spell fixed on them.
But it's useless. They won't become magical creatures. They don't even have the possibility of a constant spell circuit. The reason why they can obtain such a little possibility is purely the miracle of the alchemical furnace...
My father told me all the above, big brother, are you also interested in these intelligent ants?"
Kyle also smiled and replied:
"At least take a look, Tu Yile is still okay."
Kyle did not refuse, gently touched the naive little boy, smiled, and tried to squat down.
The little boy seemed to have thought of something, and handed over the glass plate with the ants. Then his hand shook accidentally, and several ants in the ant colony that were less than half a centimeter fell from the edge of the glass plate.
, fell to the ground, and were trampled to death by Kyle who squatted forward.
Kyle:…
The little boy said with a smile: "Don't worry, big brother, there are a lot of these ants and they reproduce very quickly. Come and take a look, they seem to be doing some very interesting things!"
Kyle's eyes moved over, and then he found a group of ants forming a circle on the glass plate. They were chanting unknown names in a low voice. After seeing Kyle's face, they subconsciously shouted:
"Ah, the great and noble glorious appearance! Your loyal followers are preaching your honorable name. We offer our most precious treasures and pray for your mercy. Please help us!"
Kyle took a glance and found that the intelligent ants were holding some small crystal stones that no one wanted, and formed a circle on the glass plate.
It looks quite interesting.
Kyle smiled in his heart.
Imagine a bunch of ants forming a circle chanting your name. Is it possible that you wouldn’t take a look?
He used to watch ants moving for more than ten minutes.
Then one of the ants in the pile suddenly said: "Hey, please don't leave. We have worked so hard to draw a circle with these sacrifices to summon you. You have to help us."
He said casually: "Well, okay, I'll listen to your request!"
Their voices were so quiet that Kyle had to use magic to strengthen his vision and hearing in order to see clearly. One of the ants whose appearance he couldn't distinguish stood in the middle and said loudly:
"O great glorious appearance, help me kill that cruel and vicious tyrant ant king! Its existence affects the operation of the ant kingdom!"
It waved its small tentacles and pointed in the distance to a large ant that looked stronger than other ants.
When Kyle was still hesitating for a moment, the little boy stretched out his fingers, crushed the big ant into a puddle of slime, and said with a smile:
"Brother, there are many more."
Kyle was silent for a moment and saw the ants on the glass plate laughing happily, but soon, another ant was praying there:
"O great glorious appearance! Please give me a pile of sugar!"
Kyle looked at it and smiled. These ants were really good at boasting. As for the sugar, he just happened to have it with him.
He snapped his fingers, and the sugar in the space equipment was taken out and piled into a small sand dune on the ground.
These ants are quite fun and even call themselves glorious. There is no problem in giving them some sugar.
Perhaps it was because of Kyle's response to all requests that the ants were extremely excited and began to have more ideas.
Suddenly an ant shouted loudly. Well, such a so-called loud shout sounded so slight to Kyle's ears. The ant pointed at another ant with its tentacles and said to Kyle:
"What a great and glorious appearance! I like that ant, but she has no place for me in her heart. Please let me become the most important ant in her heart!"
Kyle was stunned for a moment. In principle, he could still do it, such as applying a charm effect to an ant, but if he wanted to apply the magic accurately to the ant instead of something else, it would be too difficult.
Too much trouble.
He had no intention of taking action. By some strange coincidence, he stretched out his fingers and crushed all the ants above to death...
Except for the ant making the request and the other ant it wants to make like itself.
Simple and straightforward!
problem solved!
The ant who asked the question was immediately horrified and cried out sadly:
"Ah, what on earth did I ask for?!"
The little boy shrugged his shoulders and said: "They look stupid, don't they? They have no value at all. I thought they could be a little more interesting."
So without saying a word, he crushed the remaining two ants to death.
"Brother, it's fun to play games like this once in a while, right?"
Kyle was silent. Before he could say anything, the little boy heard his parents calling from the hotel. He waved his hand and said:
"Beautiful big brother, let's play together again next time we have a chance!"
After saying that, he took the glass plate and ran into the hotel with a bang.
Kyle frowned and watched the little boy disappear around the corner without saying much.
Suddenly, he felt an invisible wave passing by around the city. Kyle frowned and watched the wave spread throughout the city. He turned to look at Old White in the shadow and said:
"Grandpa White, do you feel it?"
Old White came out of the shadows and said with a serious expression: "Master, what exactly do you feel?"
Kyle pointed to the sky and said: "Someone is releasing some signal in the sky of King Orion, can't you see it?"
Old White did not doubt Kyle's judgment. He just frowned and said, "Master, I didn't see anything here."
Kyle knew that what he just saw was not an illusion. He just felt that he might have reached a certain condition by accident and accidentally connected to the special communication system of a certain force.
But even after much thought, he could not figure out which force was sending the message.
He had seen such news in his previous life. When certain major forces encountered urgent matters, they would contact those personnel through communication methods that could only be seen by their internal members.
He was somewhat curious, but a fatal problem was that he still couldn't understand what the message meant.
Seeing that the fluctuations in the sky finally disappeared, Kyle sighed, knowing that he might not be able to find out who the party who sent the message was in a short time.
He looked at Old White and said, "Grandpa White, what happened to the child just now?"
Old White said somewhat cautiously: "I didn't notice anything unusual in him. He is just an ordinary halfling child."
Kyle rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Am I thinking too much?"
"I don't know, and it may not be possible that there is something more terrifying."
"What did Teacher Lucius say?"
"Mr. Lucius checked it and found nothing strange in the surrounding area."
"Then just pretend nothing happened..."
Kyle raised his head and looked at the city, and began to work hard to retrieve many memories of the independent kingdom of Orion from his previous life.
But soon, he stopped.
"Grandpa White, let's not travel far away at will in the past two days."
He quietly changed the tasks assigned to the players.
Judging from the current situation, he may not be able to find a suitable opportunity to escape and go to the surrounding area to set up a portal.
Fortunately, the materials have been delivered. As long as the relevant storage work is done well, there will always be an opportunity to come here to rearrange the portal.
Putting aside the calculations in his mind, he felt extremely happy at this moment. Now he only needed to think about how the kings of the independent king of Orion would be happy next.
Soon, he was wandering around the area under the protection of Old White.
The alchemy equipment of the independent kingdom of Orion is actually quite unique. At least in Kyle's opinion, quite a few of them are worth spending money to buy.
Old White followed Kyle. It had been a long time since he had seen Kyle running around without any worries.
For a moment, he just felt that everyone's expectations for his young master were too high, although until now, Kyle has done a good job in what he should do.
But only Old White, who has been with Kyle for a long time, knows that Kyle's work intensity is quite high now. If he hadn't been promoted quickly enough and used a stronger physique to withstand it, the fatigue that should have been caused
, now my young master is probably exhausted.
Thinking of this, he decided to go back and give the young master some advice.
He still has a long way to go, and there is no need to squeeze out all his enthusiasm for life now.
Suddenly, the street became more lively. Kyle looked in the direction where the crowd was gathering and found a barbarian boy among the crowd. He was lying on the ground with a face full of pain. There was a heavy object falling on the ground beside him.
The dwarf shouted angrily:
"Useless barbarian, get up quickly, you almost broke our luggage!"
After saying this, he seemed to still feel a little unhappy. The dwarf kicked the barbarian boy hard twice and said:
"You dropped our luggage. It's good if we don't ask you to compensate. I don't want your wages today. Come on, someone else can help carry the luggage up."
After that, several helpers came down and loaded the luggage onto the carriage. The horse whip was waving, and the carriage rolled forward. The barbarian boy who fell to the ground was curled up in pain on the ground.
Kyle frowned, feeling that these dwarves were really arrogant in the independent kingdom of Orion.
He did not stop the dwarfs from leaving.
If you want to destroy it first, you must first make it crazy.
The future of the dwarfs will not be easy. There are quite a few dwarfs who were hung on electric poles and tortured to death in their previous lives. By that time, no one will come to stop those crazy halflings, let alone anyone in the whole world.
Various movies are made around the world to promote the sufferings that their own race suffered in those years...
Then there was no mention of what they actually did back then.
After all, this is a family matter within the independent kingdom of Orion.
Of course, not punishing those dwarfs was just a matter of no concern to him, and whether to save others or not was just a matter of convenience to Kyle.
Kyle didn't hesitate and walked straight towards the young man.
As if aware of the luxury of Kyle's clothing, the halflings around him timidly turned aside to make way for him.
When he came to the side of the barbarian boy, a gentle healing spell appeared on his palm, and he was about to put the warlock directly into the body of the panting barbarian boy.
However, the barbarian boy seemed to suddenly wake up, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid Kyle's treatment.
"No, don't... don't... I'll be fine in a minute. Listen to me, sir, I'll be fine in a minute."
The boy was obviously out of breath. Kyle said in confusion: "Let me treat you a little first."
His hand reached over again, and the young man's body trembled, and he subconsciously moved back half way, gasping and saying:
"Please...I don't have to, I don't have any money, sir."
"My ability to save people depends on whether I want to, not on how much money you have."
The magical aura in his hand flickered and merged into his body. At the same time, more auras began to flicker on his palms. Divine magic and magic interacted with each other, forcibly killing this young man who was about to gasp out half of his life.
Revitalized.
"Thank you, thank you."
"No, it's just to make myself feel at ease."
"First, sir, could you tell me your name."
Kyle shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you are really determined, when you are able in the future, try to save people like you who are in desperate situations."
He didn't say anything more, it was just a simple encounter, an accident, a barbarian boy, and a trivial rescue.
Seeing that the boy was fine, he got into the carriage and turned around to leave.
Behind the carriage, the barbarian boy gritted his teeth, whispered thank you in his heart, and then engraved Kyle's appearance deeply in his heart.
Fortunately, Kyle's face was so special that he only saw it once in a daze and could not forget it again.
…
Time passed quickly, and soon, Lucius and his team successfully completed the Federation's mission according to their original plan.
Amidst the roar of the flying boat, Lord Bartlett followed the team and flew towards your direction of the Ibel Federation.
…
A few days later.
[Location: Lancaster - In the dungeon "Embers of the Empire"]
The mighty River Severn rushes through Bristol Bay into the sea day and night.
The dark clouds swept by the wind carried the incessant howling of seabirds, and the sound of thunder spread from the sky.
The tall buildings along the river no longer reflected the bright light and shadow reflected in the sun. A flash of lightning lit up the sky, followed by a heavy downpour.
The shadows of those upright buildings twisted like snakes in the alternating light and shadow of the setting sun and thunder.
At the door of the shop that had not been taken care of for a long time, a few clumps of weeds had turned yellow because they had not seen light for a long time. Together with the broken display windows and the wicker chairs lying on the ground, it was a bit desolate.
A goblin apocalypse opened up the fig leaf of the prosperity of Wandong City. In just a few years, the land that once belonged to the goblin empire was shrouded in nightmare.
The coalition forces from other forces trampled the glory of the Goblin Empire one by one at an unprecedented speed.
When everyone came to their senses, the goblins sadly discovered that on this land, only the ruins of cities and desolate countryside were left to survive.
Wandong City, which was not prosperous to begin with, and whose future was nailed to the identity of "becoming the screw of the Goblin Empire's military line", has now become even more deserted.
There were a few more footprints on the indoor floor leading to the balcony. Apparently, the balcony on the second floor of the coffee house had an uninvited guest.
Kyle leaned back on the sofa with his head raised, crossing his legs and looking at the hazy sky in trance.
There was an exquisite glass teapot placed on the coffee table in front of him. Mildew stains climbed up the inner wall, and dried tea leaves and shapeless remains of rotten fruits were deposited on the bottom of the teapot.
Maybe at some time in the past, there were men and women here in fashionable and bright clothes, drinking fruit tea and embracing each other full of love.
At this time, Kyle looked significantly different from before.
Now he seems to be a man who is somewhat difficult to approach. The profile of his face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges but not too sharp. But his frown is like a cold star, and his eyes are sharp and scary.
That captivating temperament makes people really respect and fear him, but they can't help but look at him more.
Next to him was a large alloy shield that had been completely dented. Inside the large alloy shield was a bracket that looked like a weapon rack. The bracket was bent with great force, and a row of broken weapons were tied up like ropes——
It was a meteor hammer the size of a watermelon, broken into half;
Only half of the guillotine remains;
Six alloy spears that were either twisted or broken;
There was also a mutilated double-headed sword with deep fingerprints on the metal handle, leaving only half of it.
A gust of wind blew, Kyle's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of shoe soles rustling on the wooden stairs from inside the house. A middle-aged goblin put his hands behind his back, and a long lead hanging on his body. Box, standing straight and taking long strides, came to Kyle's side.
The old goblin was wearing a neat but faded military uniform. He looked down at the large alloy shield at Kyle's feet and said slowly, "Are you going to fight those multinational coalition forces again?"
After a while, he seemed to feel that his question was nonsense, and immediately changed the subject: "Why do you suddenly want to come here?"
Kyle tilted his head and looked at the scenery below, and said calmly:
"I remember that I came here a long time ago. The roar of people could be heard outside the street. You could smell the aroma of barbecue and cumin blown by the wind on the roadside. There were people in the Wandongcheng Tea Restaurant across the street. Many middle-aged goblins are gathering."
The old goblin didn't care how dirty the sofa was, and sat directly opposite Kyle, sighed and said:
"That was many years ago. At that time, the Goblin Empire had not yet fallen, and the roads were still very busy. Not now, it is so difficult to even eat."
They old goblins have at least seen the prosperity of the city, but Kyle is different. In the eyes of the old goblins, the human "Kyle" who was born in Wandong City was born at the wrong time.
Before he could enjoy the prosperity, most of his life was shrouded in the dark cloud that the Goblin Empire Building was about to collapse.
If possible, the old goblin also hopes that he can live in a peaceful and tranquil city. Unfortunately, the weak Wandong City has begun to be unable to withstand the invasion of allied forces from various countries, and the earth-shaking artillery fire can only suppress the professionals to a limited extent. , especially now that the army has arrived, the defense line of Wandong City has to retreat step by step under the pressure of those madmen.
For them, the prosperous times are no longer there.
What the old goblin didn't know was that Kyle had also seen the scene in another world, which was the most glorious era of the Ibel Federation, a powerful human nation.
Not to mention the royal court of the Ibel Federation, even the royal capital of the Principality of Inkilans, there is still a steel jungle there, with a bustling crowd, and pedestrians coming and going talking and laughing.
The meat monsters raised by various forces in the pasture are huge. Every piece of meat cut from the body will emit a rich aroma when cooked on the sizzling iron plate.
He has tasted many.
Kyle is obviously not from this "world", or in other words, this is just a dungeon in his own territory.
After regaining his memory, Kyle naturally remembered his purpose of entering this dungeon.
…
After returning from the independent kingdom of Orion, after much deliberation, Kel decided to explore the dungeon [Ember of the Empire] that had been completely stabilized under the influence of the will of the world.
As a historical echo dungeon, this type of dungeon is different from any other dungeon that Lancaster has experienced before.
The historical echo dungeon is a type of dungeon that “refreshes automatically”.
To put it simply, once the strategy fails, time will go back to before the start of the dungeon's timeline.
As for the strategy players, after entering the dungeon, they will immediately adapt to a certain character in the dungeon.
In short, historical echo dungeons are more similar to dungeons in traditional online games that can be "refreshed" repeatedly.
However, such a dungeon is extremely dangerous, and it is not a dungeon that can be conquered repeatedly as people think.
The most typical problem is what Kyle is facing now... He has more than ten years of memories of living in Wandong City for no reason.
This is a very dangerous omen.
What shapes a person's personality traits is, to put it simply, "past experience"; to put it more awkwardly, it is "the memory in the mind".
The reason why Kyle is Kyle is because he has the memories of a hybrid succubus boy named Kyle and a real-world professional player named Ning Ruyu. The two merged to form a new individual.
And if you repeatedly conquer the same dungeon with historical echoes, a large number of memories of life in the dungeon will be squeezed into the brain.
Forget it once or twice. If you attack such a dungeon repeatedly, it is very likely that your original character will be completely replaced by the character in the dungeon.
In this way, it is difficult to tell whether you have entered the yourself in the Echoes of History Dungeon, or whether you are a brand new self that has been snatched away from your existence by yourself in the Echoes of History Dungeon.
Again, take today’s Kyle as an example.
In Wandong City, he was just an ordinary human being born in Wandong City.
Perhaps it is because the baby's immature brain cannot bear the complexity of his memories. Most of the memories in his mind quickly blur or even disappear in just one year after his reincarnation.
Later, he could hardly remember everything about Shenhua Continent. He only occasionally remembered that perhaps in a corner of the endless void, there once existed such a dazzling and brilliant civilization.
As time passed, he really integrated into this world, until——
The arrival of the combined armies from various continental countries.
It was like a lock was unlocked, and the dust-laden memories poured in like a flood. He quickly erased the influence of the "years of memories from the underground city" on himself, and together with the restraints in his body
The core of the professionals who got up were reawakened.
At the moment when his memory was successfully restored, the voice from the will of the world sounded again.
[It has been verified that the Lancaster Raiders have regained their memories, and the ultimate strategy missions and side missions for this historical echo dungeon are now released]
[Ultimate mission: Destroy Wandong City]
[Details: Disintegrate the defensive forces of Wandong City and retain the special resources and special knowledge of Wandong City to the maximum extent]
[Side Mission 1: Kill the Goblin Co-President of Wandong City "Ryan Omaranchi"]
[Details: Ryan Omaranchi was the core person who advocated the negotiations. At that time, because of the progress of the Goblin Empire's "Ascension Plan", it aroused fear from the Holy Brinia Papal State.
In order to limit this uncontrollable force, Holy Brinia launched the "Holy Crusade".
In order to ease the relationship between the two parties, Speaker Ryan plans to stop continuing the "Ascension Project", destroy all research materials, clean up the brain memories of relevant researchers, and ensure that all relevant content about the "Ascension Project" is completely
destroy.
But just like this, how can it appease the anger of the gods? What they want is the death of the leader, and they want to use blood to wash away the shame that tarnishes the nobility of the gods.
And now, Ryan Omaranchi has become the first person who needs to be killed]
[Side Mission 2: Scholar’s Pulp]
[Details: Dr. Zach was once one of the main promoters of the "Ascension Plan" in the early stage. He was a staunch warrior who guarded the Goblin Empire. His brain held many secrets about the Ascension Plan, as well as many blueprints about the Goblin Empire's organs.
clues.
Obtain enough knowledge from him...or prevent his brain from being taken away by the combined army, even if it is through destruction]
[Side Mission 3: Alive]
[Details: No matter which path you choose, Wandong City and the coalition forces of various countries will not allow you to live. Please at least persist until Wandong City is disintegrated, otherwise your life will be left in the underground city forever]
[Side mission 4: Embers of the Empire]
[Details: Please collect the resources and technologies hidden in Wandong City as much as possible. The more resources and technologies you take away, the more rewards will be issued before the historical echo is reset]
[Side mission 5...]
…
Seeing these tasks issued by the will of the world, the haze in Kyle's heart could not be dissipated.
If he wants to clear this dungeon, he will face an extremely troublesome question, which side to side with.
According to the common sense of the mission, he should stand on the side of the coalition forces of various countries. Only in this way can we ensure the maximum strength and... leave this copy alive.
But he also knew that since when opening this dungeon, the Will of the World once said "bring the goblins back as much as possible", it means that if you want to get the most important thing in this dungeon, Kyle...
You must stand firmly on the side of the goblins.
Thinking of this, he did not go to see the old goblin.
After regaining his memory and absorbing the previous memories, he knew that he was one of the main defenders of Wandong City.
As expected, a considerable part of the personnel defending Wandong City were from Lancaster's rangers who accompanied him into the underground city.
In fact, after absorbing the original memory of this body, Kyle did remember that he was in charge of this defensive team that completely obeyed his orders.
Without looking at the old goblin's face, he stood up, turned his back to the old goblin and walked toward the balcony, saying as he walked:
"So what the Goblin Command said this time, it's impossible to use the residents of the city as a shield. You have always been just attacking those strongholds occupied and covered by the coalition forces of various countries. Following the past rules, before the coalition forces attack
You can relax by issuing an evacuation notice..."
"Captain Kyle?"
Kyle paused for a moment, turned around and made a military salute of the Goblin Empire, and his voice deepened: "I'm very sorry, I lost my temper."
The middle-aged goblin looked at the scenery outside, his eyes a little wandering, and said in a hoarse voice: "Giving up our compatriots is a sad choice."
There was no fluctuation in Kyle's heart, and he even wanted to laugh, but he still said without any warmth on his face: "Yeah, the feeling of being powerless is really... so sad."
The old goblin was silent for a long time this time, but after a moment he raised his head and said in a loud voice:
"No one in this world will launch a counterattack based on failure, Captain Kyle, this is not the reason for us to choose to fail.
If we seek peace through peace talks, the war will only continue. Speaker Ryan's approach is wrong. It will make us lose the ability to fight back in the end and become a sheep to be killed by the coalition forces.
I can't accept this ending, so I need your help!
Either don’t fight, or fight until those coalition forces from various countries are heartbroken. This time I’m here and I’ve brought you something—”
He took off the lead box that had been hanging on his body and banged it on the table with a loud bang.
Kyle frowned and lifted it up, using his fingers to exert slight force, the hard lead box sunk in like mud. One end let out an unbearable whimper and turned into pieces and crashed on the floor.
The lead box tilted, and with a dull friction sound, a bladeless sword hilt slipped from the box, and was caught by the agile Kyle.
The old goblin subconsciously wanted to retreat, but after reacting, he stopped and stared at the one-handed sword and explained: "This is the first time 9 years ago that we launched the ascension plan to kill the flesh and blood of the evil god who came to the world.
Finally, the final spoils of war.”
After hearing this, Kyle's hands trembled subconsciously. For him who was always calm, this was an experience he had not experienced in a long time.
After returning to his senses, Kyle gently stroked the deserted hilt of the sword and stuffed a magic crystal into the gap above. A high-speed collision of energy burst out from the edgeless sword hilt. Kyle knew that with this sword,
The power of the sword, as long as the energy is not exhausted, if the sword is struck down, if there is no way to block it, even the Holy Land will be angry on the spot.
Although this thing cannot be taken out, a rare smile appeared on Kyle's face: "Not bad."
The old goblin looked at the two-handed sword held by Kyle, with a smile on his lips, and said slowly:
"When we found the remains of the evil god, we found that he had absorbed almost all the remaining divine power around him. It was quite unreasonable that a corpse could do so.
However, the power of gods has always been magical and absurd, with many mysteries, so we brought the wreckage back for study."
Speaking of this, the old goblin paused for a moment, looked at Kyle a few more times, and then continued slowly:
"On the battlefield so far, in order to delay the capture of Wandong City, we had to use [anti-magic field devices] to turn the surrounding area into a 'magic zone' where it is almost impossible to cast spells.
Except for the thermal weapons that we goblins possess, those coalition forces from various countries have basically been deprived of the ability to cast spells, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. Of course, they cannot use magic weapons, which is also very damaging to us.
We goblins are good at intelligence but not at strength. In the entire Wandong City, there are not many people who are physically strong enough to compete with those professionals, and you are the strongest one.
When this weapon collides with a professional, the divine particles contained in the blade will temporarily destroy the effect of the [anti-casting field device]. At that time, it will be your chance to counterattack those strong men."
Kyle held the weapon, and the blade was slightly hot. He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a calm and elegant smile: "You really think highly of me!"
The ultimate weapon needs to be activated with extreme violence, and Kyle has always believed in this.
In the past, his most powerful weapon was the magic thread that was endlessly woven into a web. However, in this environment, Kyle's most powerful magic link was directly abolished.
Despite this, he is still confident in his fighting ability.
He was extremely grateful to Sister Franka for activating the [Lion Heart Certificate] for him in advance. Without the Lion Heart Certificate, he would not even have the possibility to protect himself now.
Who would have thought that many records from the Earth Mother Goddess Church at that time did not mention that Wandong City had the equipment to erase the ability to cast spells?
But...it doesn't matter.
When he took hold of this sword, he knew that this was the weapon he had longed for for many years.
Even though he has lost most of his combat abilities, he can still use powers similar to his own exclusive skills...
He reached out and touched the gluttonous slime queen "Ester" sleeping on his body.
Hehehe...
Should I say it was Lady Luck who lifted up her skirt for me?
Gluttony Slime is no problem, the scale of victory seems to be tilted for us.
Kyle felt the power the sword gave him when he held it in his hand, and said intoxicatedly: "Does this little guy have a name?"
"Xiaoye, you can call it that."
"Xiaoye...do you mean it will be fine when it's dawn?"
The old goblin did not answer his question and said instead:
"Your ranger team has gathered outside the city gate. Captain Kyle, there is not much territory left for the goblins to survive.
We cannot retreat again. If we retreat this time, the younger generations will not even have the spirit to resist. We need a victory."
"No need to say more, I am a soldier, you just need to tell me what to do..."
A relaxed smile appeared on Kyle's face: "Of course, with all due respect, I hope to hear the answer I want."
The old goblin was silent, placed an iron box on the table, and pushed it in front of him: "This is the second thing we want to say, Kyle... This is the ultimate weapon that our Wandong City can come up with - you
You can call him 'Final Bullet'."
Hearing this, Kyle frowned and whispered: "You want to use this thing to kill those coalition forces?"
"You can't kill many. They won't gather together. The fatal damage of this weapon lies in the body pollution caused by the explosion... This thing is made of the flesh and blood of the evil god, you know."
"Are you so confident that I will take Xiaoye, this thing that can blow me up into the sky, and go to those coalition forces to fight for my life? Why?"
The old goblin looked at the silent city. Even when Wandong City was about to collapse, new lives would still be born in this declining city, and the newborns would inherit their will and live in this desperate world.
The premise is that this plan can succeed, otherwise, even living will be a luxury.
He showed a gentle smile to Kyle and said softly: "I will go on the road first so that you won't worry about being lonely on the road."
The old goblin took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "I'm a failure as a boss when my own soldiers die. But we swore to protect our compatriots."
Kyle sighed: "Kiddling me with your own death? There's no need."
Strictly speaking, the old actuator is Kyle's adoptive father in this world.
Gee, it’s quite unpleasant to have an extra father for no reason.
Perhaps there was a misunderstanding, the old goblin laughed loudly and said:
"Why, are you afraid that I will die now? Don't worry, kid. In fact, separation is not that scary.
After 650,000 hours, when we oxidize into wind, we can become two adjacent bubbles on the same glass of beer, or two dust particles nestling under the same street lamp.
The atoms in the world will not be annihilated, and we will eventually meet again."
The old goblin patted his shoulder and laughed: "The rest is up to you."
A loud sound of gunfire disturbed the quiet city.
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Street Diary:
【Violation Diary】
I fell asleep and found that I was being kissed by the cat lady in my dream. I subconsciously opened my eyes and saw that it was Nian Gao who was touching my face and kept touching me on the bedside...
Who can tell me what's going on with this kind of rubbing your face to wake me up?
And even if this rice cake changes, it’s still not a cat girl!
【Shadow Loli Diary】
A certain idiot who has been recovering from illness these days because of Yang Guo did not eat seriously and even burned the pot today.
When I mentioned my novel to my author friend in the early morning, my friend suddenly said, I know your book friends are very perverted, such as the movie classmate in your comment area...
Le, it turns out that all the perversions of Ying Loli have been spread to the author circle?
You must know that the leader of the V group gave her the responsibility to suppress her to a certain extent.