Chapter 100: Ayalotis

Before the "end-time confrontation," there were eleven nations of the "gospel." Every nation is guarded by a heroic powerhouse, and the largest empire, Biegbowauer, has two heroic powerhouses, known as the "Gospel" Twelve Heroes. The poisonous Glamhide, the elegant Lancelot...... Their names have been circulated, but their existence or not is still a legend.

Of course, it is impossible for there to be only a dozen heroes on a continent, but there is no doubt that these twelve are the most famous heroes in the "gospel". Enemies of them? Let's wait for three turns.

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Qingyi has been idle these days.

He has been conscientiously guarding the hotline, but after a few days, not a single call has been received. Despite this, he did not cut back on his work hours, commuting to and from work on time and playing games at night.

Oh, the game...... I'm coming! It's his first thought when he gets home every day.

On the forum, Qingyi finally clicked on the post of "'Purple Name' and His Affairs". The post contains several videos, including the massacres in the cozy town, the massacres in various towns, the delivery of fresh corpses, and the massacres in Osgilia...... Everyone's attention was drawn to these videos, and they all agreed that June Sunshine was a psychopath.

Qingyi saw this and thought: Oops, since even the video of the warm town has been filmed, then the gods know the identity of Perls? Perls is in danger! Should he be called back? No, maybe the creatures don't know what Perls is up to...... Anyway, send him a message and get him to pay attention.

Compared with those posts scolding Qingyi, there is one more top post on the forum: "Is June Sunshine Really Wrong" Seeing this title, Qingyi's heart moved and clicked in.

The poster wrote: "I'm a newcomer, and when I first entered the game, I randomly selected the necromantic camp and became a skeleton soldier. It's hard for us to level up, but we're still 30 or 40 levels away from the creatures. If the June Sunshine doesn't open a gap for us, we'll never be able to catch up with the living players. Here are my thoughts. Whether June Sunshine is right or wrong, we all need him. ”

The thread is:

"Go. You. Mother. Target! Necromantic creatures are perverts! Die, all of you who have chosen the necromantic camp! ”

"Be careful when you quote from upstairs, buddy."

"If everyone adjusts the bloodiness to 0, then no one will be disgusted."

"Thanks, I don't think I'm squeamish to that extent. Can you imagine a cartoonish skeleton walking? Come on, if that's the case, the kids will love the necromantic camp. ”

"I think the landlord has confused camp conflict with human 'sex'. Indeed, faction clashes are arranged by the game company and have nothing to do with the player's will; I can also understand the slaughter of the city in June Sunshine To be honest, I am envious, at least I don't have the strength to slaughter the city. But I don't understand why he tortured and killed a pregnant woman. This is the question of human 'sex'. Only psychopathic people can behave like this. ”

"Quoting upstairs you're not him, how do you know what's going on in his mind? He's just trying to cut the grass and get rid of the roots. By the way, I'm Chinese, so I can understand this approach. "This sentence turned out to be said by an old acquaintance, Black 'Color' Fengrui.

Can you actually defend me? Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and didn't look at the rest of the comments, so he closed the post and looked at other news.

Shockingly, with the exception of Fuji, there were large-scale faction clashes on all servers. The mummies of the "Sand Palace" poured out of their nests and tried to sweep across the continent along the Nile, but they were resisted by the living players; The vampires of the "Goths" attacked by the dark moon and high winds, but unfortunately they were detected by the Holy See and the witchers, and were intercepted halfway, resulting in heavy casualties; Needless to say, as soon as the sword soldiers raised their arms, the necromantic players united as one, forming a 'wave' and a 'wave' of the big 'tide', stirring up the "Huaxia" continent into a river of blood. Even "Fuji" has at least hundreds of small-scale conflicts breaking out every day, and if Ringo Singo does not move, there will always be a time for faction conflicts to start. At this critical juncture, it seems that all the Necromantic Kings are united to truly participate in the change of the general trend of the world.

"Damn, everyone is nervous, don't be the king of necromancy, be a necromantic neurosis." Qingyi scolded, but laughed unconsciously.

Put on your helmet and enter the game.

As soon as the line was launched, a silent raven fell from the sky and landed on Qingyi's arm. Listening to the soul 'wave' that came, Qingyi's face changed: "What? Glahide? Poisonous Glahide? Oskol, what a powerful piece of information you've given me......"

Take the "Fermat airship" and fly directly to Snow City. He can't wait to implement the strategy.

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"Gothic" continent, St. Black's Cathedral, Cardinal's Office.

In a small conference room, a small round table is set up with several reports on the table. The three red-robed archbishops sat in a triangular shape at the round table, and a faint holy light emanated from them, sometimes into birds, sometimes into fresh 'flowers', sometimes into cherubs. There is no doubt that they are all the high-ranking people in the Holy See, and they are the backbone of the existence of the Holy See.

"Pooh is dead." An archbishop said. He played with two white chess pieces in his hand, and he was the "Bishop".

"Hmm." Another archbishop replied. After reading the report, he gently tore up the paper. His fingers are beautiful, like a pair of hands that only a 'woman' can have.

"Pluto is dead." Throw two pieces on the table, said the archbishop.

"Hmm." Tear...... Pull...... Thin confetti slipped from the archbishop's fingertips, like patches of snow.

"They're all your students, don't you have any ideas? m? ”

"Do you want me to go to Orquilla myself?" The archbishop, known as "M", tore the paper and said softly. His voice is warm and nice, and he can barely hear the 'sex'.

"What does it matter, the Necromantic King is a dangerous seedling that must be strangled in the cradle. Don't talk about you, even if the Pope goes to the Blackstone Valley in person, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

"No way. The vampires are 'wanting' and we can't leave. And His Holiness the Pope, he has more important things to do, and he can't be distracted. The third archbishop said.

"Even you say that, okay...... Let the children of the court go. I think they'll be quite happy. ”

The white "knight" was picked up and placed on the table. The light gathered on the horse's head seemed to be able to break through all darkness and 'fog' and save the world.

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The Atlantic, the empty island "eternal home".

In the empty hall, the Eternal Emperor sat on his throne, watching the huge orb in the air without saying a word, and spinning it with his hands. The sphere is not a physical existence, but a translucent, milky, white-colored, suspended three meters above the ground, and its surface has huge red spots with the words "Huaxia", "Gospel", "Gothic", and "Reckless" written on them...... Among these spots, a few pitifully small blue 'color' spots seemed to be about to be annihilated. On the spots marked with "Gospel," the blue 'color' part, although also small, occupies at least a little more space.

After staring at this blue 'color' spot for a long time, the Eternal Emperor suddenly applauded. The 'waiter' and 'woman' holding the tray in the corner stared at each other with wide eyes and looked at each other, wondering why the master was so happy.

"Well done, young man, you didn't disappoint me...... As the leader of the Necronomicon and the 'Bearer of the Movement', your destiny will never end here. With a wave of his hand, the Eternal Emperor smashed the illusory sphere, his eyes flashing with a blue 'color' light: "When you complete the next stage of the mission, I will award you a reward, haha!" ”

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Orquila, Ayalotis.

Eyalotis is an inland city known for its manufacturing industry, which is different from Osgilia, which is mainly plantation, and is also different from Lal Haren, which is mainly engaged in fishing and commerce. Monster skins, ores, cloths, wood, ...... Raw materials from all over the country gather here, and then turn into products such as saddles, horseshoes, and tarpaulin tents, and then send them to various places.

When Orquila was founded, it was capitalized by Dorudives, and then craftsmen from all over the country came to make a fortune in business. Over time, there was a new big city next to Doludives - Ayalotis. For this reason, Ayalotis is also known as the "City of Craftsmen". "As long as you have the craft, you won't starve to death anywhere." A phrase that came from the mouth of a craftsman back then is still very popular today.

The metal products forged by Orquila are strong and durable, and there are more 'fine' and beautiful 'flowers' patterns, which are called "broken silver" because of the fine grain, which is well-known in the mainland. In order to learn its craftsmanship, many countries wanted to send people to Ayalotis to learn, but they were politely denied by Olquila. So, some human traffickers came up with the idea of a craftsman, and it was said that a craftsman must be alive to sell for 3,000 gold coins. In order to protect the artisans and crafts, the security of Ayalotis is very strict, and every corner of the city is under the watchful eye of the guards at all times, and even the registration form that must be filled out when entering and leaving the city is almost three pages in case any small time can take advantage of it.

And today, the artisans of Ayalotis have discovered something surprising: in addition to the guards, there is also a seemingly endless number of adventurers in the city. There are adventurers in taverns, adventurers in inns, and even adventurers on the streets; They either walked in groups, alone, or in large groups and waited collectively at the gates. The guards had apparently never seen anything like this, and there were some clashes with the adventurers at first, but as the adventurers came up with some mission certificates, the guards ignored them.

And the reason why the adventurers are gathered here is that as soon as the army assembled by Olquila arrives, then the battle will begin immediatelyβ€”the war to bring Osgilia back! The June sun is not far from the moment of his demise.

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