Online Game Dungeon Master

On the promontory of the Twilight Peninsula in the south, angry waves violently hit the sudden cliffs, the wind howled, and several metal boats with strong pointed tips quietly approached the shore.

Dozens of players with an average level of 70 jumped out of the boat and entered a cave hidden in the depths. In the cave grew huge mushrooms that emitted cold fluorescence. The players divided the monsters and eliminated them in an orderly manner. Some were responsible for attracting monsters, and some were responsible for attracting monsters. There are people in charge of investigation and logistics, and the cooperation is quite tacit.

The scenery gradually changes, and you go deep underground along the dark passage. Everything is like a dream. Even so, the participating players still look serious.

An undead player standing at the front was holding a rough map painted in blood, guiding the player on the way forward.

A player next to him asked: "Noah, is Hardy's mage tower really hidden here?"

The player named Noah immediately replied: "Yes, it must be completed even without us. There is a special treasure that has not been deciphered so far in Hardy's Necronomicon Laboratory. This is the goal of our action."

The players around him know what they are interested in and don’t ask any more questions. There is always a price to pay for knowing too much. He knows his status and responsibilities, so he will never consider issues that only big people think about.

As the team went deeper, several mages on two large ships moored on the shore tasted the newly prepared magic juice and regained their spirits while continuing to monitor the crystal ball.

"Operation normal! SUN."

No one knew what the mages were saying, but it could be seen that their lips moved, as if telepathically, a new response came from the other side of distant time and space.

"Keep paying close attention, the Holy Crown of the Lord of Death is extremely important to us." The voice said inside.

Quickly, another mage who used a crystal ball to monitor the battlefield said, "The battle situation is still stalemate. Recently, the God of Death is not very interested in the struggle for faith in this world, but he has sent his apprentice, the great God of Plague, to guide this world. A war.”

After reporting on the new progress, it was the turn of the third mage. The third facial mage had a more elegant look on his brows. His name was STEEL.

There was a violent fluctuation in the crystal ball monitored by level 117 STEEL, and then a terrible explosion appeared in the field of vision. Meteorites carrying disaster and disaster fell from the sky, as if the angry roar of the gods were tearing the sky apart for punishment. Mortals who offended him.

"This is the battlefield south of Gamenia, and an undiscovered army has appeared. It seems to be composed of players from several northern countries."

STEEL introduced the situation calmly, "The opponent launched a level 12 spell, and the commander in charge of the siege of Carmenia made an unforgivable mistake - not placing enough sentries just in case, let alone using magic. Barriers protect important locations.”

"It can be speculated that the sudden appearance of this group of troops deceived the sentries in the central region, and the sentries deployed along the road also need to be investigated."

The other party was silent for a while, "Just don't interrupt the plan to protect the Holy Crown of the Death Lord. As for us, we can also conduct a raid at the right time. You don't need to solve the mistakes made by the players."

In the north, due to the poor combat quality and low level of the trained recruits, the plan to rescue the two big cities has never been successful, and even tens of thousands of people were wiped out by the other side. This made the commanders of several countries who wanted to take action just Adopt an attitude of encirclement without taking the initiative to attack.

They knew clearly that the church's army could not set foot on this desecrated land, and no one could be saved, so there was almost no dispute among the generals in the general direction.

By taking risks and contacting the city lord in the city, the food supply can still last for a few months. The problem is that the city defense facilities are about to collapse after being destroyed day and night.

Things don't seem to be going anywhere.

The main road in southern Gamenia is flat and wide, and is the only way for countless caravans traveling from north to south. On this day, the sky was always shrouded in thick clouds, there was no wind, and the surroundings seemed very calm. To the north was the garrison of the teaching army. Location, a little further north are reinforcements from several countries.

The big-headed orc held his sword and followed a mercenary team forward quickly. He is a transformed undead. He was an orc during his lifetime, but now he is a skeleton swordsman. After more than half a year of serious leveling, he has now reached level 60 and can be sold.

Level 60 is basically the lowest level for mercenaries in Fenghuo. If it is any lower, it will be too easy to die, and the price is not high.

The welfare of this era is much better than before. The cost of medical treatment and education is not high, but that does not mean that money has lost its role. He thought about his son who still needed to spend money, licked his lips, and finally removed the beneficial effects on his body. .

Thousands of mercenaries appeared almost at the same time. They were originally shrouded in shadow, and even the elves could hardly detect them from a few hundred meters away, but they suddenly appeared on the road, several hundred meters away from the instructors in front.

A simple and practical group invisibility technique costs an average of 200 gold to hide a person. Such a spell usually does not go undiscovered for such a long time. However, this is the case. They realize that even devout religious soldiers will make mistakes. when.

Therefore, it was easy to deceive the unprepared army. A few hundred meters away was a suitable location for a sneak attack. Any closer would easily lead to malicious detection by magicians.

The wizard in front summoned several huge earth elementals and rushed into the barracks. Then, the big-headed orcs followed. One soldier was worth 100 gold. He was level 60, which was enough to kill a dozen of them.

It was early morning, and except for an elite group of the Forsaken, all the soldiers were sleeping. The sudden terrible sound of fighting made many soldiers sweat as if they had woken up from a nightmare. They hurriedly put on armor and took up weapons. Under the command of the captain, they fought with the enemy. Unlike the newcomers in the north and the half-dead people in the city, this was a group of troops dressed in very scattered clothes, with different weapons and equipment. They looked like mercenaries.

Those who despise them will pay the price. Most of them are players. They fight for money. As long as they kill an enemy, they will get 100 gold. Compared with other places, many players are happy that such a good thing can come to this plane.

Players are not afraid of death. They can get hundreds of dollars. What does it matter if they die and lose a level? Even if they lose a few levels, what does it matter? Everyone will calculate this account.

When the first batch of several thousand mercenaries entered the military camp, a second batch appeared a moment later, with several thousand more people. In addition, the northern army heard that they wanted to take advantage of the situation, and the mercenaries who were no longer worried about death began to act recklessly.

A group of enemies who were not afraid of life and death were terrible. The big-headed orc had red blood and his potion was used up, but he was still fighting hard.

"I will fight you!" He shouted loudly, and used a skill with his sword. While circling with the soldiers on the opposite side, he blocked the attacks from several directions and killed another soldier in seconds.

There were waves of terrible sounds in his ears. He looked up and the sky was blood red.