Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 153 Guarding the Resurrection Point

 “They have all been infiltrated into a sieve.”

 Hearing this, Deville's face turned pale.

She used to be a fierce and fearless girl, but after marrying the only son of a lord and seeing a lot of dark things, she realized that...it was a miracle that she could survive for more than ten years with her previous lifestyle of creating and making things.

“Sir Hardy, can you help me get rid of the spies in the city?” she asked.

Hadi shook his head: "I am new here and I am not familiar with the place. How can I possibly know how many enemy spies there are in this city?"

 Deville sighed softly.

 In her opinion, although Hardy is young, he is really a very capable person. No wonder even Mrs. Sissi of the Jeanne family trusts him so much.

 Hand on... Deville suddenly remembered something.

It seems that Jeanna, the first-generation Saint of Light, also had such a powerful general beside her. He assisted Jeanna to conquer countless cities and win countless battles.

And the relationship with the first generation Jeanne is very ambiguous.

　　Is it also a fine tradition of the Jeanna family to bring powerful generals?

At this time, De Vere suddenly became even more envious. She also wanted to have a vassal in her family who was capable of both civil and military affairs and was also a handsome man.

Envy is envy, and she still has to do the follow-up work.

 Hardy returned to his room and guarded Mrs. Sissi.

 At the same time, Big Muscle Ba’s side has just been resurrected.

His resurrection point is located in a cave in the woods outside the city.

For safety reasons, he had turned off the live broadcast before. Now he emerged from the resurrection point. He looked around and felt that there was no danger, so he turned the live broadcast back on.

 At this time, except for the boxer briefs that came with the strip system, he had lost all his equipment.

However, as a barbarian from the Naked Sect, the most valuable thing he had on him was his red cloak, so he wouldn’t feel bad if he lost it.

Sitting on the grass and waiting for a while, Big Muscle Boss said helplessly: "This is outrageous. Why are there so many variables in the dungeon, and the difficulty level is raised, and the big BOSS returns to defense on his own? This is a mystery."

 The live broadcast room was full of joy.

 The suffering of anchors is the source of happiness for netizens.

After feeling sorry for himself for a while, Dajiba said: "No matter what, although this copy failed, we have also accumulated experience. If we have a similar opportunity next time, we will definitely do 'addition' to make our own Only if you are strong enough to control more variables.”

 There was ridicule in the live broadcast room.

　　Everybody is laughing at him.

Someone also asked him, how did he fight that black knight? The other party didn't even use any force. It was just a single charge and you all fell down.

Dajiba smiled and said: "If we are strong enough and attack the second floor directly before the black knight comes back, what do you think? Does it count as passing the dungeon?"

 Most of the netizens in the live broadcast room had to agree with his statement.

But at this moment, a voice came from the side: "Big muscle tyrant, long time no see."

 The big muscle tyrant jumped up in fright.

He looked back and felt relieved at first that he was not a ghost...but then he felt a little embarrassed and raised his hand to say hello.

 “Long time no see, Xixi.”

 “Do you know how much I want to die?” Xixi showed a ferocious smile.

The live broadcast was not turned off at this time, and netizens were immediately excited when they saw it.

 ‘Let’s fight, let’s fight. ’

　　‘I love watching men fight’

 ‘If Bian Xixi doesn’t take action, he will be a grandson. At this time, don’t pay attention to any realistic plastic brotherhood. ’

Dashuba smiled bitterly and said, "There's no need to be so fierce. We didn't succeed."

"Whether it succeeds or not, you are already my enemy." Bing Xixi's expression was solemn: "If Mrs. Sissi dies, my game route will be restarted. You understand this will be a big loss for me. How old is it?”

"I know." Big Muscle Boss shrugged: "But it's just a game..."

"Yes, it's just a game." Xixi stabbed the long sword into Big Muscle Ba's heart.

At this time, Big Muscle Ba had just been resurrected and was still in a weak state. When the sword was stabbed, he didn't react at all.

Dashuba suddenly raised his head and looked at Bian Xixi in disbelief.

He smiled and said: "You also said, it's just a game. Besides, you are already famous in my eyes. I have enough reasons to kill you both in public and private matters."

 The big muscle tyrant died with hatred.

 He was soon resurrected, and by this time his level had dropped to LV4.

As soon as he climbed out of the hole, he was struck by two swords.

 The consequence of separation of the head is naturally death again.

But this time, it was no longer Bing Xixi who killed him, but two players who had joined Franci's camp and were managed by Bing Xixi.

 Big Muscle Master learned the lesson this time and did not resurrect. If he is killed again, he will have to be downgraded to LV3.

 He logged off directly and sat up from the virtual cabin.

It was late at night, and as soon as he woke up, he heard the cell phone next to him ringing non-stop.

He picked up his phone and turned on the screen to see that there were already more than 20 missed calls.

After answering the call, my "gay friend" yelled: "No, that **** Xixi led her troops to surround almost all of our resurrection points. Kill them every time they are revived."

The big muscle tyrant was stunned when he heard this: "Wait, does he have that many people?"

"Of course, he has one hundred NPC subordinates and fifty players under his jurisdiction." The friend's voice was filled with helpless pain: "In addition, he also has friends he knows, those who are more social. We are in the dungeon At that time, Xixi led people to search for our resurrection point outside the city.

 “How many people are guarding the Resurrection Point now?”

“Thirty-four people, only six of them had their resurrection points hidden so well that they were not found.”

 “Fuck.” When the big muscle tyrant heard this, he almost wanted to throw his phone.

  He is a senior member of Jialan Guild, and the people he brought out for this dungeon are all the elites and high-level players in the guild.

 After the last death, some players who lacked "current experience" began to drop levels, and if they were guarded for several more resurrection points, then everyone would drop at least one level.

This is going to explode. Originally, Jialan Guild’s strength was at the top of the pyramid among players.

 After this wave, it fell directly to the middle level.

 “I’m fucked.”

Dasha took out his phone and wanted to call Xixi to question him, but then he threw the phone on the bed helplessly.

 You should do the first grade of junior high school first, don’t blame others for doing the fifteenth grade.

 The future direction of things is actually more serious than Dajiba expected.

At dawn the next day, Hardy was preparing to **** Mrs. Sissi back to the military camp, but Xixi came in first with a few people.

"Your Excellency Hardy, I have sent people to guard the resurrection points of most of the tribesmen." Xixi said with some shame: "I didn't get the news of the tribesmen's actions in advance this time, I'm sorry."

Hadi shook his head and said: "I can't blame you, but you have to explain to us the principle of resurrection of your people."

At this time, Deville was also standing by, and she looked at Bian Xixi curiously.

 The general content was explained again and again.

Hardy nodded and said: "I understand, that is to say, the resurrection point cannot be changed at will, right?"

"Yes." Xixi nodded: "Unless he can escape and reset, the resurrection point is nearby."

"Since your people will continue to be weak for a period of time after being resurrected, and even children can kill them, then this matter will be easy to handle." Hadi looked at Xixi and said: "Tell De the location of those places. Ms. Weir, I think she will handle it well."

Upon hearing this, Deville glanced at Hardy gratefully.

She was frightened last night, so it would be great if she could take revenge now.

 (End of this chapter)