I am a nuclear pollution mage, so the toxicity should not be too strong, right?

Wow!

The first Japanese to be discovered suddenly rushed up from the nuclear sewage. He had no equipment at all. All the equipment had been put into his backpack and locked up. Otherwise, he would have died one after another and eventually exploded. Now he only had a piece of rag all over his body. He started almost bouncing, ran towards Sasaki, and suddenly waved his arms into the nuclear sewage.

There was a click, causing several waves.

But the atmosphere was terrifying. The waves were moving farther and farther away, and the Japanese seemed to be collectively petrified and motionless.

The Japanese soldier raised his head, his pupils dilated, and stared at Sasaki for a long time. His expression changed from shock to despair, and finally to confusion, as if the last glimmer of hope in his heart had been taken away.

He murmured in a low voice: "Since you are also imprisoned, what is it like outside?"

"Is there really no hope at all?"

"Is it true that no one can punish Su Ruohan?!"

As he finished speaking, his hands trembled slightly.

He reached into his hair and grabbed it hard. His whole body was buried in the nuclear sewage. He started to stir from behind, and his body became looser and wider. If you look closely, you can see that he is crying, howling!

All the Japs players in the audience were silent, only the Japs were wailing.

Everyone's heart felt like falling into a bottomless abyss.

Strong men like Sasaki have come in, what is happening outside?

Countless doubts, surprises, frustration, despair, and even angry eyes were directed at Sasaki like a spotlight.

Sazuo turned his head to the left or to the right. In the end, he could only turn his back and bury his head in his chest, not daring to face these Japanese players who had expectations for him.

It can be said that they are all his fans.

At this moment, the atmosphere in this nuclear sewage prison was like the famous scene in the famous Japanese movie "Seven Samurai".

The villagers looked at the samurai with expectation, but the samurai who knew he was defeated had no face to face everyone.

After a long time.

Several internal beta players with extraordinary identities, who had previously held the status of guild leader, stood up.

Some of the Japanese in this prison were rescued. Of course, they were the money of the Miyazaki family. They obtained the amnesty order from the Tianlan Kingdom official through props.

There were only two people rescued in total.

Old thief Abe and his subordinate Nobu Araki!

Many of the original guild leaders of Nagasaki County were here. They were released to do hard labor during the day and returned to the nuclear sewage prison to suffer punishment at night.

I think back then, these people were also prominent among the players of the Fourth Age, but now they have become prisoners.

"Ugh..."

Taro Sato let out a long sigh and struggled to straighten up his white body soaked in nuclear sewage. The whiteness was nothing but a minor matter. The key point was that the bones and flesh under the white skin had been festered. When he stood up, pieces fell off. It looked quite penetrating. .

step.

Two steps.

The sound of plopping white flesh into the water continued to be heard from the knee-deep nuclear cesspool.

To say this is hell is just to save face.

Finally, Taro Sato's steps stopped in front of Sasaki.

He stretched out his white and bone-less fingers and stroked his shoulder: "Sasaki, we formed a team together back then, and we have some friendship. Please tell everyone what happened outside these days, right?"

"Is there any hope for the Imperial Kingdom?"

Hearing this question, Sasaki was stunned.

After thinking about it in my mind for a long time, I didn't even know what the situation in the outside world was like.

All I know is that I failed.

The army led by Nagasawa was defeated.

European and American players lost...

It seemed that things took a turn for the worse after he left.

I think it's already...

His heart suddenly sank. Looking at the tortured but still slightly expectant eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and kept falling down.

Sasaki was heartbroken, stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "Who said that the Empire was defeated? It was just Su Ruohan's conspiracy that caused the Empire to be temporarily frustrated. This time I came in, I was not defeated at all in an upright manner, but I met someone with a lot of resources. The merchant players kept resisting my attacks, and finally mobilized an army to besiege and capture me!"

As he spoke, he proudly slapped the prison's magic brass bar: "In this way, I killed more than three hundred gold-level soldiers!"

"Yoshi!"

"Si Guoyi!"

"Yeah, you are indeed Lord Sasaki!"

"It turns out that's the case, then we can rest assured."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After the Japanese heard this, the atmosphere suddenly changed. They all took a long breath, which could almost be heard by the audience, and then spit it out suddenly, with a look of surviving the disaster on their faces.

If it's just a temporary defeat, it's not a big deal to the strong. What they fear most is being defeated openly.

It's a pity that Sasaki still doesn't know about the final showdown under the northern city wall at this time.

...

At this moment, the northern city wall.

Winter in the Northern Continent is always particularly cruel. After a large amount of goose feather snow fell, it seemed as if the God of Winter had become angry overnight, turning into palm-sized snow chunks that fell like hailstones, accompanied by the roar of the Storm Goddess.

Hail and cold wind, even fire players were shivering in this situation.

Experienced NPCs always have sad faces at this time, especially the older ones. Their teeth are chattering due to the cold, but their eyes are firmly looking further north, and the old voice murmurs: "The God of Winter is showing his power again. ..There are no crops growing in the fields, we have nothing to eat, and the orcs have nothing to eat, so they are coming to eat us!”

This is every ordinary NPC in the Northern Continent. The deepest fear in your heart.

Those orcs in the north who do not respect gods and like to eat humans!

Human beings today are still killing each other.

On the city wall, Daxia players were huddled in the corner of the female wall, shivering, their lips turned purple from the cold, and the status bar showed a severe cold state, with speed dropped by 30%, attack speed dropped by 30%, accompanied by 'slowness' , 'stiff' and other negative states...

This was due to Su Han's emergency transfer of a large number of cold-proof props from the rear.

Otherwise, in this season, if the soldiers and horses are not moved, half of them will be lost first!

The army of Japs below the city also suffered the same hardship. Tens of thousands of Japs players who were originally forced to come here had already escaped.

Because it’s so damn cold!

They had no city walls to protect them, so they could only suffer from the cold in the wild. Many players started to lose blood after being severely frostbitten for half an hour. In the end, they were killed by the power of the cold wind god without doing anything. Sent away, equipment dropped everywhere...

Even the tyrannical earth dragons began to form a circle. Hundreds of earth dragons huddled up to keep warm, completely losing their arrogance from the night before.

The current situation is that Su Han can spend it, but the old thief Miyazaki may not be able to afford it.