Game of the World Tree Chapter 372: The lunch team
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"Elf that can be resurrected? Goddess of life?"
In a majestic temple, a tall figure covered in black armor and a demon mask held a parchment letter, thoughtfully.
His eyes shone with a faint blue light, and the aura on his body was extremely profound. The dim lights in the entire temple loomed with his breathing.
Pelonne, the Lich King.
He is the master of the Dark City-State Alliance, the favored one of Holder, the **** of darkness and shadow, and the initiator of this underground world war...
"Haha, what an interesting piece of information."
After reading the letter in his hand, he chuckled twice, and then turned to the ten-meter-high statue in the center of the temple.
The appearance of the statue is that of an old man with a stooped back. He is dressed in black divine robes. He holds a skull scepter in one hand and a heavy book in the other.
I saw the Lich King Perrone kneeling down respectfully in front of the temple, and then prayed in his hoarse and thick voice:
"Praise my Lord! Protector of darkness, Lord of shadows, true master of the underworld - the great Crown of Holder!"
"Your humble believer, Pelogne has important news and wants to pray to you..."
Following his words, a dark light gradually gathered on the statue, and a trace of terrifying and awe-inspiring power descended into the temple.
……
Underworld.
A vast area shrouded in shadow.
This is the place closest to the endless abyss in the underworld, filled with chaotic laws and monsters with twisted minds.
However, this place is different from the abyss of depravity. Although the laws are chaotic, it is full of order, showing a strange distortion...
This is a dark place, also known as the shadow area. It is a special area created by the original **** of death to solve the problem of abyss erosion. It is also the hometown of shadow monsters.
In the center of this area, there is a country shrouded in shadow.
A thick layer of divine power protects this place, isolating countless shadow creatures from the outside. All shadow creatures dare not approach this place easily, and have a kind of awe and fear from their souls.
This is the Kingdom of Shadows, the kingdom of Holder, the **** of darkness and shadow.
At this moment, this ancient true **** with moderate divine power, who once served as the deputy of the God of Death, is sitting in front of a terrifying shadow dragon, stroking the other person's head like a pet, while accepting With prayers from God’s favored ones...
"Immortal elf? Goddess of life?"
Holder's old voice was filled with a hint of interest.
"Hela..."
He murmured to himself.
After pondering for a moment, Holder patted the Shadow Dragon that was kneeling obediently under him, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the Kingdom of God:
"Darkness, go to the dark realm of the world of Segas, meet some old friends for me, and ask them if they are interested in restoring their sense of strength..."
"Now, there is a good opportunity on the surface of the world of Sagas..."
After saying that, the shadow dragon under him roared obediently, then left his seat, flapped its bat wings surrounded by black smoke, and left the Kingdom of God.
After the Shadow Dragon left, Holder took out a scroll made of animal skin from his arms and gently tore it into pieces:
"Your Majesty Uler, I can accept your alliance proposal."
"But...before that, I hope to see more sincerity from you."
"Of course, I think there are some things you are willing to do..."
……
The underworld.
A month has passed since the defense battle of Blade City, but the war here is still continuing.
However, there is no more intense siege like the Blade City at the beginning.
The two sides of the war have entered into a wonderful confrontation, and both seem to be waiting for a better opportunity.
Although the dark army besieging the city of Shanatar City-State has not yet retreated, the residents of the Silent City-State have gradually become familiar with this strange atmosphere.
The same goes for players.
There are not many players who are still active on the city wall. It is only when the dark army routinely sends out small groups of undead troops to attack the city that people gather.
Most of the time, everyone focused on doing business, exploring the surrounding area, and cleaning up some shadow monsters deliberately released by the Dark Alliance outside the city, or some other powerful underground monsters.
Outside the Blade City, thirty kilometers southeast.
Here, the straight-line distance from the location of the World Tree on the surface is close to 500 kilometers, almost reaching the limit of the player's activity area.
Five elves in different costumes were standing in front of a huge monster that fell to the ground, cutting up the body and chatting happily.
"Huh... I finally reached the max level again. I didn't expect the monsters in the underground to be so rough and thick-skinned, but they are all good materials."
The tank warrior "Optimist" stood in front of the crocodile-like monster, wiping his sword and saying happily.
"Bah! If you hadn't gone crazy during the defensive battle and didn't pay attention to the resurrection coins, would we be here to help you level up? You must keep enough resurrection coins for emergencies in the future!"
The one who spoke was Gourd.
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He glared at Optimist with disgust and squatted on the ground cutting up the body.
"Don't worry, I have saved a lot these days."
The optimist replied.
This is Benten’s combat team.
After the defensive battle of Blade City, they did not immediately return to the surface to continue exploring the western part of the Elf Forest. Instead, they hunted monsters in the underground world.
The reason... is that the taunting warrior in the original team, the player with the ID of Optimist, was too excited during the battle and did not pay attention to the fact that he did not have enough resurrection coins. As a result, he died because he lacked 7 resurrection coins. Coins, lost 7 levels in a row.
So, after the battle, several members of the team discussed it and decided to accompany him to kill monsters in the underground world again and regain their level.
Anyway, everyone is the Liver Emperor, and they have already reached the max level, so they don’t care about accompanying their teammates.
We have been playing together for so long, and we are all old comrades. Except for Captain Lunch, we have met offline many times. We have become friends both in and out of the game. Naturally, when one party is in trouble, everyone supports us. .
Of course, being curious about the surroundings of Blade City is also one of the reasons.
Today, the Optimist faction was finally promoted to level 40 again. After finishing the last battle, the group planned to return to the ground and continue the unfinished exploration again.
"Hurry up and put away the essential ingredients. Let's go back to the ground. I miss Miss Nightingale's breakfast a little bit."
The elf mage, whose ID is "I am invincible", while helping the gourd to divide the monsters, winked at the lunch box:
"Are you right, Captain?"
Lunch box:......
"Work hard."
He kicked the opponent's **** and kicked the opponent into the wound of the monster, burying blood on his face...
I am invincible:...
"Hahahaha..."
Looking at the confused expression on the elf mage's face, the other players laughed.
After laughing for a while, Hulu seemed to remember something and said:
"Speaking of which, I heard Xian Miaoju say that several guilds are planning to hold a large-scale "Elf Kingdom" offline face-to-face event in Demon City during the October 1st holiday. Gugu, Tomato, Mu Brother, Dema, and the Autobot's transformation Ji Gang, they are all going. Are you going?"
I was stunned for a moment, then touched my chin:
"You can consider it. Anyway, I don't have anything important to do on October 1st."
Druid "Chopin" shook his head:
"I'll forget it, the demon city is too far away from our home, but I can video chat with you then."
"That's such a pity. This time the host, Xiao Xianmiao, has agreed to provide food and accommodation. Of course... it's only for the high-level fun of our Mengmeng Committee."
Hulu shook his head and sighed.
"Damn it! Rich people... Even if you play at a high level, it still costs a lot of money, right?"
The optimist's eyes widened.
"It seems to be her own hotel."
"..."
“Poverty limits my imagination.”
“+1”
“+2”
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"Where's the captain? Captain, aren't you going?"
After asking around, Hulu looked at the lunch box again.
Ben Lian shook his head.
Hulu shook his head when he saw the lunch box, and was a little disappointed:
"Hey...Captain, I still want to take a photo with you...but you don't come every time. What a pity."
Chopin also echoed:
"That's right, if you go there, Brother Benten, you will go there no matter how far away my home is."
Ben Lian still shook his head.
"Yes, I'm afraid our captain is definitely a super social phobic in reality."
I am invincible and spread my hands.
Ben Lian remained silent.
Seeing that their captain was determined not to go, the others stopped forcing him.
A few people chatted with each other, and soon moved to other topics, from "Elf Kingdom" to other games, from games to reality, and then chatted about various jokes from reality.
For a while, we were having a great time chatting.
But just as the team members were chatting happily, suddenly... Ben Lian, who was standing at the outermost edge, frowned slightly.
I saw him suddenly make a silent gesture, and then whispered:
"Quiet..."
The other four players subconsciously stopped talking, then looked at the lunch box warily, and touched their weapons at the same time.
As a hunter, Benten’s perception is the highest in the team.
The lunch box looked in a certain direction in the distance, and his expression gradually became serious:
"There is... something, coming over."