The Great Shaman, who represents the supreme existence of the Orc tribe, climbed to the top of the corpse mountain and looked at the ancient city with a greedy gaze, the streets here were still straight, as if they had touched a static trap.

"Royal Knights of Cottemias, spears ready!"

"Court Mages of Cottemias, wand ready!"

"Cottemis Mission Swordsmen, Holy Sword Preparation!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

Hysteria.

Sonata pathos.

This is the final battle, the roar of thirteen warriors from the soul, the roar of forty million people of Cottemia, no one flinched, no one cried, no one sang an elegy, and no one regretted heaven.

In the collision of blood and cold weapons, the heroes slept in the land after giving the most heroic blow to the invaders.

The first sword, Saint Raf, lost both arms, and used his teeth to crush the bones of several aggressors, and there were as many as one hundred and seventy-nine sword marks on his body.

The Grand Magister Gongaveli, using his body as a medium, chanted the taboo of life, and died with countless headhunters.

Little White, the youngest member of the Royal Knights, resisted until the steel spear broke and the armor shattered when he was besieged by hundreds of bat warriors, witnessing the knight's eternal loyalty with his death.

The wild chrysanthemums that never wither have withered in the most extreme way, the banner representing glory has been stained with filth, the golden figure has fallen on the church platform with thousands of flowers blooming after a death battle with the great shaman, the golden blood seeps into the soil, the golden face is bathed in the morning light, the breeze blows the flower clusters, it seems that everything here has become pure, pure to black and white.

Then it was buried, sealed in the long river of time, unknown.

In the Strait of Magellan, where the rate of pirates is the lowest in history, like an old man who has no quarrel with the world, he calmly pushes the speckled cruise ship. In the clear sky, there are seagulls and swifts, as well as graupel with a wingspan of at least three meters, and a griffin rider blessed with eagle eyes, which indicates that the Noah's Ark has entered the guard field of the harbor capital, and if you sneak up on the guard mast of the cruise ship, you can easily see the coastline and the small European tower like a toy.

There weren't many tourists on the first-class deck, after all, no nobleman would see getting up in the morning as more important than lying in bed. The location with the best natural light has a lot of expensive sports equipment, tennis courts with professional caddies, and even a swimming pool with good water temperature. After breakfast, Li Hao strolled on the deck, waiting for the appearance of a thong Lori or a swimsuit sister, he combined his index finger and thumb into a virtual photo frame, capturing shots from the second world, looking very much like a young and ignorant child. Unlike mainstream mercenaries, Li Hao is not a mission freak, and spends a lot of time hunting freely, although this way of working is much inferior to the former in terms of treatment, and even provokes competitors, but it is full of variables and fun, as well as occasional extra rewards, even if the muse's magic preparation time is enough for him to complete a high-quality bed battle.

The camera slowly wanders over the old noblewoman who is delusional about eternal youth, the big landlord who smashes bundles of gold coupons on the alchemist who is raised at home, and the pets who are among the best in the aristocratic ostentatious system. Different from the war beast and the demon pet, this luxury new species does not have a three-dimensional index, but is purely a sales show for ornamentality and gimmicks, and forms a food chain-style grade system, from the Bengal short-eared rabbit to the miniature version of the frost dragon, the price has also skyrocketed in geometric multiples, instantly more countless craft luxuries, becoming the No1 of the order money burning list. …

According to official data, the formation of each mini pet is the whole process from the origin of the species to the basal transcellular to the nutrient liquid conception to the awakening of the entity, and the survival rate is extremely low, leading to a great risk of deterioration. However, this still can't resist the fanaticism of the fans, and the order from the aristocratic system alone is thick enough to smash the junior shield warrior.

Under the trend of profits, many scientists have become no longer scientific, choosing to work behind closed doors, fantasizing about developing mini-species that can be alive and jumping. And the initiator of the industry has obviously counted the money and counted the cramps in his hands.

The great female demon spokesperson, the mysterious species research institute, and the mythical business subversion are not accidental, but the summoning of countless golden coupons.

Young Master Li Hao was very distressed, picking his nostrils while looking at the flowers, the broken pieces on his forehead were a little messy, and his clothes were not half rolled up, but this didn't seem to matter, after all, no professional male mercenary would be particularly clean, that was the characteristic of sissies and nerds.

The sea breeze in the early morning is very fresh, with the unique moisture of algae creatures, and the breathing is exceptionally smooth and transparent, compared to the air quality in Scat Town, it is simply the gap between goddesses and dinosaurs. And just as everyone was immersed in it, the sea on the right side of the cabin suddenly churned and sprayed, and countless small black shadows rushed out of it, stagnating at a height parallel to the deck, and suddenly attacked like a fan-shaped lightning.

Due to the precipitation of professional experience, Li Hao's reaction was not sluggish, leaning forward before the threat, his head brushed against an unknown object in a thrilling way, and he spun up on the spot after making a forward rolling action with his strength, his right leg was tense and decisively split, and the sharp heel directly cut the black shadow, falling on the deck and squirming in pain. The chirping of people's souls, it looks like a spoiled grade jelly, but there are countless soft tentacles on the edges, and it should be a low-level sea creature that is not harmful. However, there are still many unlucky ghosts who are fortunate to be sent by these little guys, and the scene is simply chickens and dogs.

When Li Hao was hesitating to help these unlucky ghosts, the sea surface was changing, and there were constantly dozens of meters high waves jumping up, crashing into the cabin and falling heavily, mixed with a lot of live sea fish, landing on the deck and dying, it was like a warm-up for a catastrophic tsunami.

"Oh my God, is this Poseidon saying good morning to us?"

Li Hao was dumbfounded, and while he was muttering to himself, there were already professional sailors rushing out of the guard box. But the roar of the ocean did not stop, and there were constantly sloping jets of water the thickness of the basin, bombarding the slightly lower protective glass, rushing into it with ease, and many sleeping passengers were rushed out of bed by the water jets before they could understand what was going on, and when they opened their eyes, people had already appeared in the corridor. Cursing and screaming came and went, but the current was even more ferocious, and in just a few seconds, the water in the guest rooms and corridors was knee-deep, and people realized the gravity of the matter, and ran from the stairs to the upper floors in a panic, like a flock of ducks that were not managed by the keepers.

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