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Chapter 162 Array (24 please vote for monthly recommendation)

When the merchant alliance mobilized all their forces to block the ancient god's army's route.

In the Eternal Realm dungeon.

"Zizzizi..."

Sitting on a comfortable rocking chair was a black iron dwarf who was stuffing a red-hot metal rod into his mouth.

He is Simba, the blacksmith mentor of all players in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

Beside him was Mufasa who was stirring the concrete in the tank.

"Cousin, where do you think those little green-skinned monsters have gone? They all ran away together, and there is no one left to make iron."

"I...I don't know. From what they said, it seems that they went to fight the ancient gods."

Mufasa replied.

"Ancient God? Have you started entertaining yourself in this way? Forget it, although I don't have a lot of fun without the apprentices, but it's good to be quiet once in a while."

Simba leaned on the rocking chair and said this comfortably.

Not far away, the top student stood at the door of the portal in a daze.

The succubus Evelin was sitting in the auction house in the sparsely populated trading area of ​​the business district, trimming her nails.

Goblin Moros came towards Simba and Mufasa with two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea.

In the Lord's Hall, the black dragon Goudan was looking for a machine called a computer. Sherlock took the players away. Goudan managed to sneak in and wanted to take a look at the rolling undead.

In any case, it was another peaceful and peaceful day in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

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Position No. 10, the underground city position of the Eternal Kingdom.

"Great Lord Sherlock, I am the Quartermaster responsible for Position 10 and providing services to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon during the war. You can just call me Quartermaster."

An ooze monster wearing a wet cloak that looked quite in line with the dungeon style said softly to Sherlock who came out of the portal.

Behind Sherlock, in the portal, there were still goblins, goblins and kobolds coming out of it in disorder.

Occasionally there were some chases and fights, but most people were smiling playfully.

Of course, there are also some players who are particularly serious and pay attention to the sense of substitution and shout:

"Everyone, be serious! There's a war! Our Lao Xia is so shameless, isn't he?"

In this case, it is naturally useless.

"Thank you very much for the military help provided by Winterfell. Quartermaster, tell me what supplies are currently provided on the battlefield."

Sherlock held his hands behind his back, as if he didn't see the chaotic players behind him, who were plundering the battlefield.

"There is fresh soil, a hundred hand-held magic energy cannons, 20,000 sets of armor...wait, your troops...are moving the cooking pots from the position?"

The ooze monster who was introducing military supplies suddenly shouted in panic.

Sherlock turned his head and followed the direction pointed by the quartermaster and saw several Goblin players laying the cooking pot horizontally on the ground and then rolling along the ground towards the portal.

"Oh, this is to show their bravery and spirit of facing death. You imagine, a group of Goblins and Kobolds who are not even afraid of death for their ideals and for the peace of the underground world. They don't need cooking pots at all. "

Sherlock said expressionlessly:

"Go on."

"Oh... like this, and then... wait, they started taking out tents?!"

The ooze monster shouted in horror.

In the open space behind Sherlock, there were rows of tents, which were of course prepared by Winterfell.

It's just that the players are frantically dismantling these tents from the fixed stakes on the ground, and then transporting them back to the portal behind them in batches.

After seeing it, Sherlock said with confidence:

"They had no intention of surviving the battle, so sleeping was an insult to them and a way for them to express their outrage. Presumably."

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Beef Ball stood at a high place, watching the absurd things happening on the temporary ally beside him, in the position belonging to the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom.

A chaotic formation with no discipline at all, a group of goblins, goblins and kobolds as if they were on a spring outing.

Why did goblins and kobolds appear in such a serious and glorious battle against the Legion of Ancient Gods?

Let’s not talk about the kobolds. A bunch of crazy dogs that bite everyone on sight. Aren’t these goblins a bunch of trash? Don’t they rush up with “Waaaaagh!” and then immediately run back with “Waaaaagh!”?

Beef Ball has even begun to worry that having such allies around will destroy his morale. Fortunately, they seem to be very few in number, only about a thousand people.

Didn't it mean that the Eternal Kingdom dungeon was upgraded to two levels in three months, and even had a black dragon cub as a servant, a genius lich that only meets once in a thousand years?

What is the situation with these motley crews? Why were they called and hired by Winterfell, and even before the war started, they had already started moving things on the battlefield into the portal?

In front of Beef Balls, the goblins, goblins, and kobolds had moved all the light items that could be swept away from the position at extremely fast speeds, such as tents and cooking pots.

They were busy in the portal and were very diligent. It was almost as if they were here to fight but to be porters.

As for those things that cannot be moved, such as large supply boxes containing bags of fresh soil, they will also move the bags of fresh soil out as soon as possible, and then try their best not to damage the supply boxes. Under such circumstances, it was difficult to transport the big boxes back one by one.

As for the fresh soil, it is not the first target for the players to transport. After all, food is enough to eat. Wooden boxes, tents, etc. have never been seen in the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom. That's the first goal.

Of course, these players did not move strategic materials, such as hand-held magic energy cannons and 20,000 sets of armors.

Because these have been marked as [Lord Sherlock’s Private Property] by Sherlock.

Unless you don’t want it anymore, go and try it.

Of course Beef Ball didn't know this. In his eyes, he saw a group of bandits who robbed Winterfell first.

"Commander Beef Balls..."

The goblin lieutenant next to him looked at Beef Balls with some concern.

After all, in the 10th area position, Eternal Fire and Eternal Kingdom are arranged as teammates who take care of each other.

The goblin adjutant was inevitably worried when he saw an ally like this.

"It's okay, they can't affect us. Such a miscellaneous army will run away as soon as the war starts."

As soon as Commander Beef Ball finished speaking, he heard a "Boom——!"

In the next position, fire broke out.

It turned out that there were a few goblins operating hand-held magic energy cannons. It seemed that they were practicing, but they misfired and one of the magic energy cannons hit the crowd of their own people.

In addition to making a small pit, it also blew up a dozen goblins and goblins.

The position suddenly fell into chaos, and laughter seemed to be faintly heard.

Beef Ball shook his head. He must have been confused. In this situation, those motley crew must have cried out in fear, cursed, or laughed? nonexistent?

When Beef Ball had completely lost confidence and expectations for his allies, classifying them as trash among the trash, a bipedal flying dragon flew from the distance.

The bipedal flying dragon flew past the tenth area's position very quickly and flew away into the distance.

Beef Ball looked up and watched the two-legged flying dragon leave, and then took the realization back. At the far end of the passage, where it was almost dark and almost invisible, there was a sound of "boom boom boom...".

At the limit of vision, one could see a dense, numbing mass rushing towards this side.

The entire passage was filled with the ancient god legions rushing over.

"The whole army is ready for battle——!"

The trumpet sounds in the camp of the eternal fire.

The legion of 20,000 people began to form a formation, and heavy war weapons were also put into position under the control of the goblins. The whole scene was filled with chills.

On the side of the Eternal Kingdom camp.

The players began to arrange themselves into formations sparsely.

In the distance, the dense army of ancient gods has begun to approach at a speed visible to the naked eye...

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