Online Game Dungeon Master

Each dungeon lord has a legendary experience. They have experienced countless wars and hardships and stood on the top of the pyramid again and again. On the contrary, the players in the surface world live a comfortable life and yearn for war and conquest in their hearts. Even if they have common goals and beliefs, their experiences cannot give them the capital to do so.

The underground world is a term that countless lords hate and yearn for. For players, their territories have more or less experienced the harassment of dungeon lords. They have reasons to hate, and they pursue the adventures of heroes sung by wandering poets. They don't want such a world of richness and poverty to be forgotten by people.

However, if they really step into this land abandoned by God, many players will be discouraged. Even the real nobles in the empire find it difficult to have the confidence and strength to occupy it. The only way they can achieve it is to unite to make up for their fear of the unknown world.

Therefore, when the young people around the emperor proposed to expedition underground, this proposal was approved and supported by the Eye of Judgment.

The Eye of Judgment also has an ulterior motive. In the ruins of the Desolate City, where demons are rampant, the ascetics from the church headquarters are looking for something related to the future day and night, without revealing any information or clues.

The players in the surface world cannot get it, and the players in the underground world are the same. Ryan and Kalecgos in the Desolate City also don’t know what secrets in the Desolate City are worth the Eye of Judgment’s efforts. All they want to do is to expel the players in the surface world and give them an unforgettable lesson.

In terms of war, the surface players are naturally not as strong as the underground players who grew up in the war. The old Ryan talked freely and communicated with dozens of players below, as if the whole war was controlled by them. It sounds a bit absurd, but it is true. The underground world should not be a place for surface players to play and make money.

The sand table-like battlefield map was placed in the center of the tent. Ryan gently pinched it, and the sand flowing on his fingertips solidified and stagnated, turning into a vivid stronghold. A small flag was inserted on each stronghold, symbolizing a player.

The player's task is to capture it and maintain the dignity of being a dungeon lord.

"Unfortunately, I tell you that the nobles on the surface are preparing to leave the Desolate City for a new battlefield in a few days. Our chance is in these few days." Ryan said. In his opinion, every enemy who dared to invade the Desolate City must pay a price. The enemy's desire to leave does not mean that he can get rid of the guilt. As a marquis, he cannot tolerate his interests being damaged.

There are also players present who do not want to fight. For them, the Spell Academy, known as the cradle of talents, naturally cannot give any support to the local area. The role of education is slow, but it does not mean that someone will ignore it.

So, when the tasks were assigned, it was finally Shen Xuan's turn.

"Lord, you are late." Ryan walked to Shen Xuan with a teasing tone, "Do you think that what Desolate City can give you is not worthy of being your ally?"

Shen Xuan did not see SHEEP. The earl of the Fallen Temple was wandering between the terror of the devil and the freedom of the south, wavering.

He did not find a few famous players. The more famous they are, the more extraordinary their insights are. Sometimes the participation of a swarm of players may not be the work of masters.

He replied: "Not everyone has endless time to waste."

Ryan pretended not to hear and handed him a task without any courtesy. Shen Xuan sighed and opened the task description and read it carefully.

Twilight City will face FREEDOM, an old rival of the surface forces. They will kick off the battle on the southeast defense line, rushing all the way to block the enemy's way, and the personal reward is 120 million experience and 5,000 reputation.

The main force of the enemy was dealt with by the reinforcements of the Fallen Temple and the Desolate City. The surrounding strongholds were handled and encircled by the players. The scattered divine servants around the Desolate City were the responsibility of a large number of adventurers. The capture of the Desolate City on the surface was done quite well, and the retreat was relatively hasty, which also gave Ryan an opportunity to satisfy his desire for revenge.

There is at most an hour before the battle officially begins.

In the southeast corner of the underground plain, a group of black purebred horses imported from the surface world were ridden by blood knights. These knights wearing red armor did not have the enthusiasm that knights should have. Their pupils were lifeless and fake, as if they were carved from crystal, and their whole bodies also exuded the chill that only the northern ice field had.

The knights were ready to go and galloped on the unchanging plain. There were not many regular battles in the underground world, and the knights had few opportunities to ride horses, but today, in order to buy time, the knights all got on the horses.

Elsewhere, the FREEDOM army was heading towards the nearest dark passage with the precious treasures taken away from the Desolate City. Compared to the dwarves, the spoils of the Desolate City might not be that valuable, but they were much richer in variety. There were paintings of famous artists collected for countless centuries, as well as the last works of dwarf masters on their deathbed, and even family secrets that could not be found in the Imperial Library. The underground world is always a magical world.

When spdierman elegantly raised the telescope made by the dwarves to peek into the distance and found the army of Dusk City, and learned that they were blocked by Dusk City, the guild immediately seemed a little panicked.

As for the commanders, BATMAN and others were helpless as they watched the cavalry approaching quickly from far away. The army escorting the treasure only accounted for one-tenth of FREEDOM's troops, and nine-tenths were still gathering and dealing with the war, which could not help them.

Although the opportunity was seized by Twilight City, it did not mean that FREEDOM would give up. Following them were 30,000 Judgment Eye Church Army. As long as they waited for them, the guild could fight with the fast but insufficient Twilight City Army.

The army abnormally walked back instead of the dark passage. A perfect Swift Scroll saved the lives of countless players and NPCs. Although the convoy carrying the treasure was slow, it kept running with the help of the power of spells. There was still a distance between the two sides. As long as they persisted, a different ending would be waiting for them.

The Blood Knights passed by, and they did not take any measures. If no one was there, they would go straight to the dark passage farther away. A total of 23,000 Blood Knights, the two subsequent elites, plus the Wizard Corps and the Swordsman Corps, firmly blocked the intersection leading to the light.

No one knows whether they can go back. At this rate, FREEDOM alone is not enough. Should they reunite with the expeditionary force or find a new way out? The elders of FREEDOM are confused.