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Chapter 179 Ant Kingdom Dungeon Raiders 10.4K

Chapter 179 Ant Kingdom, Dungeon First Strategy (10.4K)

The next day.

Kyle got up early and quietly left the hotel he checked in.

Standing on the streets of the Olean Capital, the streets outside were bustling, and from time to time, someone would look at Kyle quietly.

Kyle began to be troubled by his appearance. With his current situation, it seems that wherever he goes, it will be the focus of others' attention, and it is difficult to do some small moves.

He had never thought of such a situation before. After all, even if he was extremely popular among players, although players covet their beauty, they were not affected by the potential favorability brought by extraordinary charm.

This makes them at least like individuals when facing themselves.

But half of the body is different.

These little dwarfs are actually very close to ordinary humans, and they even like children to drive big cars.

Just think about it and you will know that if you are pressed by a tall and beautiful boy like Kyle, who is like their eyes, and his swaying little tail will be pricked, it will hurt and feel comfortable, right?

As I thought about it, the people who walked by Kyle began to become absent-minded, and even some half-lings with dark thoughts were beginning to think about whether they could use any way to get this person who looked cold and unfamiliar.

Beautiful boy.

Seeing this situation, Kyle knew that it would be difficult to meet with the players as soon as possible today and then get those materials.

He looked around casually and found a little boy in a halfling traditional aristocratic costume squatting on the ground, holding a glass plate in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

Unconsciously, Kyle walked over, glanced subconsciously, and found that the little boy was looking at a group of ants on the ground with curiosity.

"What are you looking at?" Kyle asked curiously.

"Looking at the ants." The little boy said childishly.

"Ant? What's the good thing about this thing?"

"It's still a little bit of meaning." The little boy said seriously:

"These ants accidentally took the magic potion produced in the alchemy melting potion and gave birth to a colony of thought.

Perhaps because they are too small, they are still subjected to the body with the [Language-Knowing] technique.

But it is useless. They will not 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 melting pot of alchemy...

All the above is what my father told me, Big Brother, are you interested in these ants with wisdom?"

Kyle also smiled and replied:

"At least, it's OK to have a look."

Kyle did not refuse, gently touched the cute little boy and smiled, trying to squat down.

The little boy seemed to remember something, handed over the glass plate containing the ants, and then accidentally shook his hand. In the ant colony, which was less than half a centimeter, many people fell from the edge of the glass plate.

, fell to the ground, and was stomped on several of them by Kyle, who was squatting forward.

Kyle:...

The little boy smiled and said, "Don't worry, big brother, these ants are numerous and reproduce very quickly. Come and see, they seem to be doing some interesting things!"

Kyle's eyes moved over, and then he found a group of ants forming a circle on the glass plate. They were singing unknown titles in a low voice. After seeing Kyle's face, he subconsciously shouted:

"Oh, a great and noble glorious look! Your loyal believers are celebrating your reputation. We offer our most precious treasures and pray for your mercy. Please help us!"

Kyle glanced and found that the ants with wisdom had formed a circle on the glass plate with some small crystals that no one wanted.

It looks quite interesting.

Kyle smiled in his heart.

Imagine a bunch of ants in circles singing your name. Is it possible that you won’t go and take a look?

He used to watch ants move for more than ten minutes.

Then, among the pile of ants, an ant suddenly said, "Hey, please don't leave. We have worked so hard to draw a circle with these sacrifices to summon you. You want to help us."

He said casually: "Well, okay, I'll listen to your request!"

Their voice was too low, so Kyle had to use magic to enhance vision and hearing to see clearly. Among the ants, there was an ant who could not tell the appearance, standing in the middle and whispering loudly:

"Great glorious appearance, help me kill the cruel and vicious tyrant ant king! Its existence has affected the operation of the ant kingdom!"

It waved its little tentacles and pointed to the distance, a large ant that looked stronger than other ants.

While Kyle was still hesitating, the little boy stretched out his finger and crushed the big ant into a pool of mucus, saying with a smile:

"Big brother, there are many more."

Kyle was silent for a moment and saw the ants on the glass plate laughing happily, but soon, another ants were praying:

"Great glorious appearance! Please give me a pile of sugar!"

Kyle looked at it and smiled. These ants were very good at praising them. He just took them with him if they were sugar.

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 they are even calling themselves glorious appearance, giving them some sugar without any problem.

Perhaps it was because of Kyle's requests and responses that the ants were extremely excited and began to have more ideas.

Suddenly an ant shouted loudly, OK, such a so-called loud shout sounded so slight in Kyle's ears. The ant pointed at the other ant with its tentacles and said to Kyle:

"Great glorious appearance! I like that ant, but she doesn't have any status in her heart. Please make me the most important ant in his heart!"

Kyle was stunned for a moment. In principle, he could do it, such as applying a charm effect to an ant, but wanting to accurately apply magic to an ant, not something else.

It's been a problem.

He had no idea of ​​trying to do it. He was so stupid that he stretched out his finger and crushed all the ants on it to death...

In addition to the ant that made the request and the other ant that it wanted to make it like itself.

Simple and straightforward!

Problem solved!

The ant who asked the question was shocked and exclaimed in grief:

"Ah, what did I ask for?!"

The little boy shrugged and said, "They look stupid, don't they have any value at all, and I thought they could be a little more interesting."

So he ran the remaining two ants to death without saying a word.

"Big brother, it's still very interesting to play such games occasionally, right?"

Kyle was silent. Before he could say anything, the little boy heard the call from his parents in the hotel. He shook his hand and said:

"Beautiful big brother, let's play together next time I have the chance!"

After saying that, he took the glass plate and ran into the hotel.

Kyle frowned and watched the little boy disappear at 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 his head to look at the old White in the shadow and said:

"Grandpa White, have you felt it?"

Old White walked out of the shadow and said with a serious expression: "Young Master, what did you feel?"

Kyle pointed to the sky and said, "Someone is sending some signal in the sky of the Olean Capital, can't you see it?"

Old White did not doubt Kyle's judgment, but just frowned and said, "Master, I didn't see anything here."

Kyle knew very well that what he had just seen was not an illusion, and only felt that he might have met a certain condition by chance and accidentally connected to the special communication system of a certain force.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out which force was sending the message.

He had seen such news in his previous life. When some major forces encounter urgent matters, they would contact those people through communication methods that only their internal members could see.

He was a little curious, but there was a pretty fatal problem that he couldn't understand what the message meant.

Seeing the fluctuations in the sky finally disappear, Kyle sighed, knowing that he might not be able to find out who the party who sent the message was in a short period of time.

He looked at Old White and said, "Grandpa White, what's going on with the kid just now?"

Old White said cautiously: "No abnormality was noticed in him, just an ordinary halfling child."

Kyle rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Is it because I'm thinking too much?"

"I don't know, and it may not be that there is a more terrifying existence."

"What did Teacher Lucius say?"

"Mr. Lucius checked it, but he didn't find any strange situations around him."

"Then just treat it as if nothing happened..."

Kyle looked up at the city and began to try to draw out many memories of the original Kingdom of Olean from his previous life.

But soon, he stopped.

"Grandpa White, we won't go far away these two days."

He quietly changed the tasks assigned to the players.

Judging from the current situation, he probably couldn't find a suitable opportunity to escape and set up a portal around him.

Fortunately, the materials have been shipped here. As long as the relevant storage work is done, there will always be a chance to come here to redecorate the portal.

After letting go of his plan, he was in a very happy mood at this time. Now he just needs to think about how to be happy in the king of the Independence of Olean.

Soon, under the protection of Old White, he wandered around.

The alchemy equipment of the Olean Independence Kingdom is actually quite distinctive. At least in Kyle's opinion, there is still a considerable portion of it worth spending money to buy.

Old White followed Kyle, but he hadn't seen Kyle like he was letting go of his concern and running around everywhere for a long time.

For a moment, he just felt that everyone was too high in expectations for his young master, although until now, Kyle has done what he should do very well.

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 had to withstand it with a stronger physique, the fatigue that would have been brought about would have been brought about by the fatigue that would have been brought about if he had not been promoted quickly enough and had a stronger physique.

, Now my young master is probably exhausted.

Thinking of this, he decided to go back and persuade the young master a little.

His journey is still long, and there is no need to squeeze out all his enthusiasm for life now.

Suddenly the street was bustling a little, Kyle looked in the direction of the crowd and found a savage boy among the crowd, lying on the ground with a painful face. A heavy object next to him fell on the ground.

The dwarf shouted angrily:

"Unuseless man, get up quickly, you almost broke our luggage!"

After saying that, he seemed to feel a little unhappy. The dwarf kicked the barbarian boy hard and said:

"It would be nice if you throw our luggage down and don't let you compensate. Don't want your wages today. Hurry up, come on and bring your luggage up."

After saying that, several more helpers came down and brought the luggage into the carriage. The whip was waving, and the carriage carrying the carriage rolled forward. The savage boy who fell to the ground curled up on the ground in pain.

Kyle frowned, feeling that these dwarfs were really arrogant enough in the Olean Kingdom of Independence.

He did not stop the dwarfs from leaving.

If you want to destroy it first, you must first make it crazy.

The future of dwarfs will not be better. There are quite a few dwarfs who were hung on electric poles in their previous lives and tortured to death. At that time, no one will come to stop those crazy halflings, and no one will be there.

All kinds of movies are made around the world to promote the sufferings of their race that year...

Then he didn't mention what they did back then.

After all, this is a family matter within the Independence Kingdom of Olean.

Of course, it was just a matter of nothing to punish those dwarfs, and whether to save people was just a good deal for Kyle.

Kyle did not hesitate and walked straight towards the boy.

It seemed that he noticed the luxurious clothes of Kyle, and the half-length around him turned around and gave way to him.

When he came to the side of the barbarian boy, a gentle healing technique appeared on his palm, and he was about to directly transport the warlock into the panting barbarian boy's body.

However, the savage boy seemed to suddenly wake up, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid Kyle's treatment.

"No, no...no...I'll be fine in a while. Listen to me, cough~ sir, I'll be fine in a while."

The boy was obviously out of breath, and Kyle said in wonder: "Let me treat you a little first."

His hand reached over again, shivered with the boy's body, subconsciously turned the back half and said with breath:

"Please...I don't need it, I don't have money, sir."

"I save people depends on whether I want to, not on how much money you have."

The magic light in his hand flickered into his body. At the same time, more lights of inspiration began to flicker on his palm. The magic and spells complement each other, and they forced the young man who was almost breathing out half of his life.

Revitalized.

"Thank you, thank you."

"No, it's just to calm myself down."

"First, sir, can you tell me your name?"

Kyle shook his head, patted his shoulder, and said, "If you really have the will, try to save someone like you when you have the ability in the future."

He didn't say anything more, it was just a simple encounter, an accident, a barbarian boy, a trivial rescue.

Seeing that the boy was fine, he got on the carriage and turned around and left.

And behind the carriage, the barbarian boy gritted his teeth, whispered to say thank you in his heart, and then deeply imprinted Kyle's appearance in his heart.

Fortunately, Kyle's face is so special that he only watched it once in a daze and could never forget it.

...

Time flies, and soon Lucius and his group successfully completed the federal mission according to their originally expected plan.

With the roar of the flying boat, the Bartlett Monarch followed the team and flew to the direction where the Iber Federation was located.

...

A few days later.

【Location: Lancaster - The Dungeon "Embers of the Empire"]

The Severn River flows into the sea day and night through Bristol Bay.

The dark clouds swept by the wind, with the endless howling of seabirds, spreading from the horizon with thunder.

The tall buildings along the riverside are no longer the bright light and shadow reflected in the sunlight when they were used to be. A flash of lightning illuminated the sky, followed by heavy rain.

The shadows of those erect buildings twist like snakes in the intertwined light and shadows of the setting sun and thunder.

At the door of the shop that no one has taken care of for a long time, several weeds turned yellow because they had not seen the light for a long time. They accompanied the broken windows and rattan chairs tilted on the ground, adding a bit of bleakness.

A goblin's doomsday opened the fig leaf of the prosperous city of Wandong. 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 on the glory of the Goblin Empire one by one at an unprecedented speed.

When everyone came to their senses, the goblins found sadly that only the ruins of the city and the desolate rural areas were left on this land.

It is not considered prosperous at all, and the future of this city has been nailed to the identity of "becoming the screws of the Goblin Empire's military line", Wandong City has now become even more deserted.

There were a few more dust on the indoor floor, and it was obvious that an uninvited guest was welcomed by the balcony on the second floor of the coffee house.

Kyle leaned on the sofa with his head raised and crossed his legs to look at the hazy sky.

On the tea table in front of him was a beautiful glass teapot, with moldy spots climbing up the inner wall, and the dry tea leaves and corrupt fruit debris that were no longer visible in shape were deposited low on the teapot.

Perhaps at some time in the past, there were also men and women dressed in trendy clothes, drinking fruit tea and embracing each other with love.

At this time, Kyle looked significantly different from the past.

Now he looks like a man who is a bit difficult to get close to. The outline of his side face is as sharp as a knife, with clear edges but not too sharp. His frown is like a cold star, so fierce and scary.

That charming temperament is really respectful and scary, but I can't help but look at him a few more times.

Next to him was a large alloy shield that had been completely sunken. There was a bracket like a weapon frame inside the shield. The bracket was bent by a huge force, and a row of broken weapons were tied like a rope.

It was a meteor hammer that was half broken, the size of a watermelon;

Only half of the guillotine guillotine is left;

Six alloy shots are either twisted or broken;

And a metal handle with deep fingerprints, leaving only half of the broken double-headed sword.

A gust of wind blew, Kyle's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of shoe soles whispering on the wooden ladder in the room. A middle-aged old goblin put his hands behind his back, and a long lead hung on his body. Box, standing erect and stride to Kyle.

The old goblin was wearing a clean and neat but slightly faded military uniform, overlooking the large alloy shield under Kyle's feet, and said slowly: "Have you gone to fight with that group of multinational coalition forces again?"

After a moment, he seemed to feel that he had asked nonsense and immediately changed the topic: "Why do you suddenly want to come here?"

Kyle looked at the scenery below and said lightly:

"I remember when I came here a long time ago, the crowds of people could be heard outside the streets. On the side of the road, you could smell the barbecue and cumin from the wind. There would be a Wandong City 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 a lot of years ago. At that time, the Goblin Empire had not yet fallen, and the road was very lively. Now, it's so difficult to even eat."

These 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" born in Wandong City was somewhat abnormal.

Before he could enjoy the prosperity, most of his life was shrouded in the dark clouds that the Goblin Empire Building was about to collapse.

If possible, the old goblin hopes that he can live in a peaceful and peaceful city. Unfortunately, the weak Wandong City has begun to unable to stop the invasion of coalition forces from various countries, and the earth-shaking artillery fire suppresses professionals. Especially now that the army is coming, 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.

But what the old goblin didn't know was that Kyle had also seen another world, which was the most glorious era of the Iber Federation, a powerful human country.

Not to mention the royal court of the Iber Federation, even the capital of the Principal of Ingillans, there is also a steel jungle, a crowded voice, and the pedestrians talking and laughing.

The meat raised by various forces in the ranch is extremely huge with monsters. Every piece of meat cut off on the body will emit a strong fragrance when it is cooked on the sizzling iron plate.

He has tasted a lot.

Kyle is obviously not a person from this "world", or rather, this is just a dungeon on his territory.

After regaining his memory, Kyle naturally remembered his purpose in entering this dungeon.

...

After returning from the Kingdom of Independence, Kyle thought about it and planned to explore the dungeon [Embers of the Empire] that had been completely solidified under the influence of the world's will.

As a historical echo type dungeon, this type of dungeon is different from any dungeon that Lancaster has experienced before.

A historical echo dungeon is a kind of dungeon that "will automatically refresh".

Simply put, once the strategy fails, the time will go back directly and return to before the timeline of the dungeon begins.

The guide staff will adapt to a character in the dungeon as soon as possible after entering the dungeon.

In short, historical echoes dungeons are more similar to the traditional copy in online games that can be repeatedly "refreshed".

However, such a copy is extremely dangerous, not as people think, but a copy that can be repeatedly guided.

The most typical problem is the problem that Kyle is facing now... He has been more memory of living in Wandong City for more than ten years for no reason.

This is a very dangerous omen.

To put it simply, what shapes a person's personality traits is called "the energy of the past". To put it bluntly, it is "the little memory in the mind".

The reason why Kyle is Kyle is because he has the memories of the mixed-blood succubus boy named Kyle and the real-world professional player named Ning Ruyu, which is formed by two churches.

If you repeatedly guide the same historical echo dungeon, it will lead to a large amount of memories of living in the dungeon being squeezed into your brain.

It's fine if you do it once or twice. If you repeatedly guide such a dungeon, it's very likely that your original personality will be completely replaced by the personality in the dungeon.

In this way, it is hard to say whether you have entered the Dungeon of History, or you have seized a brand new self in existence by the Dungeon of History.

Take Kyle as an example today.

In Wandong City, he is just an ordinary human born in Wandong City.

Perhaps it was because the baby's immature brain could not afford his mixed memories, and most of the memories in his mind were reincarnated in just one year, quickly blurring and even dissipating.

Later, he could not remember everything in the Shenhua Continent, but by chance he would remember that perhaps there was such a dazzling and dazzling civilization in a corner of the endless void.

Over time, he has really integrated into this world until-

The arrival of those joint armies from various continental countries.

It was like untiing a lock, and the already dusty memory poured in like a flood. He quickly erased the impact of the "year-old memory from the dungeon" on himself, and was bound in his body.

The core of the professionals who have risen are reawakened.

At the moment when my memory was successfully restored, the voice from the will of the world sounded again.

[It is confirmed that Lancaster strategists have regained their memories, and now releases the ultimate strategy mission and side mission of this historical echo-like dungeon]

[Ultimate Mission: Destroy Wandong City]

[Details: Dismantle the defensive forces of Wandong City and retain the special resources and special knowledge of Wandong City to the greatest extent]

[Side Mission 1: Kill the joint speaker of the Wandong City Goblin "Ryan Omaranchi"]

[Details: Ryan Omaranch was the core person who advocated negotiations. At that time, the Goblin Empire's progress towards the "God Plan" caused fear from the Holy Brenia Pope.

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 carrying out the "God of God Plan", destroy all research materials, clean up the brain memories of relevant researchers, and ensure that all relevant content about the "God of God Plan" are all

destroy.

But just this is the case, how can it be possible to calm the wrath of the gods? What they want is the death of the leader, and to use blood to wash away the shame that defiled God's nobleness.

And now, Ryan Omaranch has become the first target to be killed]

[Side Quest 2: The Slurry of the Learned]

[Details: Dr. Zach was once one of the main promoters of the early stage of the "God of God Plan". He was a steadfast warrior who firmly guarded the Goblin Empire. His brain has many secrets about the God of God Plan and many drawings about the Goblin Empire.

clues.

Get enough knowledge from him...or prevent his brain from being taken away by the joint army, even in the form of destruction]

【Side Quest 3: Alive】

[Details: No matter which road you choose, Wandong City and the coalition forces of various countries will not allow you to live. Please at least persist until Wandong City disintegrates, otherwise your life will be left in the dungeon forever]

【Side Quest 4: The Embers of the Empire】

[Details: Please collect the hidden resources and technologies in Wandong City as much as possible. The more resources and technologies you take away, the more rewards you will receive before the historical echo reset]

【Side Quest 5…】

...

Seeing these tasks issued by the will of the world, the haze in Kyle's heart could not dissipate.

If he wants to pass this dungeon, he will face an extremely troublesome question, which is where he stands.

According to common sense of mission, he should stand on the side of the coalition forces of various countries. Only in this way can he ensure the vitality and... leave this copy alive.

But he also knew that since when opening this dungeon, World Will once said "bring the goblins back as much as possible", it means that if you want to obtain the most important thing in this dungeon, Kyle...

We must stand firmly on the side of the goblins.

Thinking of this, he didn't go to see the old goblin.

After regaining the memory and absorbing the previous memory, he knew that he was one of the main defensive personnel of Wandong City.

As expected, a considerable number of the defenders of Wandong City came from Lancaster Rangers who accompanied him into the dungeon.

In fact, after absorbing the original memory of this body, Kyle really remembers that he mastered this defensive team that completely obeyed his orders.

He didn't look at the old goblin's face, stood up, walked towards the balcony with his back to the old goblin, and said as he walked:

"So what the goblin command said this time, it is impossible to use the residents of the city as a shield. You have always been just attacking those strongholds occupied by coalition forces of various countries. Follow the previous rules and before the coalition forces attack,

You can calmly issue an evacuation notice..."

"Captain Kyle?"

Kyle's pace paused for a moment, turned around and gave a military salute to the Goblin Empire, and his voice became deeper: "I'm very sorry, I've lost my composure."

The middle-aged and old goblin looked at the scenery outside, his eyes were a little sluggish, and his voice hoarsely said: "Give up our compatriots, this is a sad choice."

Kyle was not fluctuating in his heart, and even wanted to laugh, but he still said with no warmth on his face: "Yes, the feeling of powerlessness 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 with a high voice:

"No one in this world will launch a counterattack on the premise of failure. Captain Kyle, this is not the reason we choose to fail.

To seek peace through peace talks, the war will only continue. Speaker Ryan’s approach is wrong. This is to make us lose the ability to fight back in the end and become the sheep that the coalition forces are waiting to kill.

I can't accept such an ending, so I need your help!

Either I don’t fight, or I will hit the coalition forces of various countries and make me feel heartbroken. This time I come and bring you something-"

He took off the lead box that had been hanging on his body and slammed it hard on the table with a "clang".

Kyle frowned and lifted it up, his fingers gently pressed, and the hard lead box sank like mud, one end of which made a whimper, turning into pieces and slamming on the floor.

The lead box slanted, and a dull friction sound, a bladeless sword hilt fell from the box and was grabbed by the sensitive Kyle.

The old goblin subconsciously wanted to retreat, but reacted and stopped again, staring at the one-handed sword and explained: "This is 9 years ago, we launched the God-Entering Plan for the first time to kill the evil god who came to the world.

After that, the last trophy obtained.”

After hearing this, Kyle subconsciously shook his hands. This was a long time since he had been calm.

Kyle gently stroked the cold hilt of the sword and stuffed a magic crystal into the gap above. The bladeless sword hilt burst out with a high-speed collision energy flow. Kyle knew that,

As long as the power of the sword is not exhausted, if the sword is not blocked properly, I am afraid that the Holy Land will be filled with regrets on the spot.

Although I can't take this thing out, Kyle rarely smiles on his face: "It's not bad."

The old goblin looked at the sword holding the two-handed sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly:

"When we found the wreckage of the evil god, we found that He had absorbed almost the remaining divine power around him. It was quite unreasonable that a wreckage could do so.

However, the power of the gods has always been magical and absurd, and has many mysteries, so we brought the wreck back for research.”

Speaking of this, the old goblin paused, looked at Kyle for a few more times, and then continued slowly:

"In the battlefield so far, in order to delay the time when Wandong City was captured, we had to use the [Reverse Cast Field Device] to turn the surrounding area into a "Demon Zone" that is almost impossible to cast.

Apart from the thermal weapons that we goblins possess, the coalition forces from various countries have basically deprived of their ability to cast spells and their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. Of course, the inability to use magic weapons is also a huge damage to us.

We are good at intelligence but not power. There are not many people who can barely fight against those professions in the entire Wandong City, but you are the strongest one.

When this weapon collides with professionals, the divine power particles contained in the sword blade will temporarily destroy the effect of the [Reverse Casting Field Device]. At that time, it will be said that you will be the time to kill those strong people."

Kyle held the weapon, and the sword on it was slightly hot. He pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a calm and elegant smile: "I can look at me quite well!"

The ultimate weapon needs to be activated with extreme violence, and Kyle has always believed in this.

His most ultimate weapon in the past was the magic silk thread that woven into a net. In this environment, Kyle's most powerful magic link was directly destroyed.

Even so, he is still full of confidence in his combat effectiveness.

He was extremely grateful to Sister Franca for activate the [Little Heart Certificate] for him in advance. If there was no Lion Heart Certificate, he would not even have the possibility of protecting himself now.

Who would have thought that many records from the Church of Earth Mother God at that time had never been mentioned, and Wandong City had the equipment to erase spell casting ability?

But...it doesn't matter.

When he held the sword, he knew that this was the weapon he had longed for for many years.

Even if he lost most of his combat ability, he could still use powers similar to his own exclusive skills...

He reached out and stroked the sleeping gluttony queen "Ester" on his body.

Hohoho...

Should I say that the goddess of luck lifted the corner of my skirt at me?

Glutty slimes are fine, the balance of victory is like we tilted.

Kyle felt the sense of power that the sword head 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... Is it good to be dawn?"

The old goblin did not answer his question and said:

"Your Rangers team has gathered outside the city gate. Captain Kyle, there are not many territories for goblins to survive.

We can't retreat again. If we retreat again this time, the younger generations will not even have the will to resist. We need a victory."

"No need to say too much, I am a soldier, you just need to tell me how to do it..."

Kyle showed a relaxed smile on his face: "Of course, I'm just going to say it out loud, I hope I can hear the answer I want."

The old goblin was silent, put a tin box on the table and pushed it in front of him: "This is the second thing we want to say, Kyle... This is the final weapon that we can take out in Wandong City-you

You can call him "Finally play".

Hearing this, Kyle frowned and whispered: "You want to kill those coalition forces with this thing?"

"I can't kill many people, they won't gather together. The fatal damage of this weapon lies in the physical pollution caused by the explosion... This thing is made of the flesh and blood of the evil god, you know."

"You are so confident that I will take Xiaoye and hold this thing that can blow me up into the sky, and go to find those coalition forces to fight to the death? Why?"

The old goblin looked at the quiet city. Even when Wandong City was about to collapse, this declining city would still have new life, and newborns would inherit their will and live in this desperate world.

The premise is that this plan can be successful, otherwise even living will become a luxury.

He smiled gently at Kyle and said softly: "I will go on the road first so that you won't worry about loneliness on the road."

The old goblin took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, lit a cigarette, took a sip and said, "I am a failed boss when my warrior goes to die, but we have sworn to protect our compatriots."

Kyle sighed: "Using my own death to kidnap me? No need."

Strictly speaking, Old Actuarial is Kyle's adoptive father in this world.

Tsk, it’s quite unhappy to have a father for no reason.

Maybe it was a misunderstanding, the old goblin laughed and said:

"Why, I'm afraid that I will die at this time? Don't worry, you kid, actually the separation is not that scary.

After 650,000 hours, when we oxidize into wind, we can turn into two adjacent foams on the same beer, and two dusts nestled under the same street light.

The atoms in the world will not be annihilated, and we will eventually see each other again."

The old goblin patted his shoulder and laughed, "I'll leave it to you next."

The loud musket sound disturbed this quiet city.

...The following is not charged...

Once a day, I want you

Collection, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, automatic subscription! I want to squeeze you out!

华华

Falling Diary:

【Diary of Infringed】

I fell asleep and found that I was being posted by a cat girl in my dream. I subconsciously opened my eyes and saw that it was rice cakes placing their faces on my bedside constantly posting to me...

Can anyone tell me what is going on with my face to wake me up?

And even if this rice cake changes, it is not a cat girl!

【Shadow Loli Diary】

Someone who has been recuperating for several days because of Yang Guo did not eat seriously and even cooked the pot today.

When I mentioned my novel with the author's friend in the early morning, my friend suddenly said, "I know your book friend is very perverted, such as the movie classmate in your comment section..."

Le, has the perversion of Shadow Loli been spread to the author circle?

You should know that the V group leader gave her a certain degree of suppression of her with responsibility.

A Ying, I saw it and reflected on it!

(End of this chapter)


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