Alchemy Throne [Infrastructure]

In the case of only one boss left, the players—everyone who has played PVE, said that they are very experienced.

Lucy looked around and asked, "Is the treatment enough?"

A pastor snorted and said, "If you add up the big and the small, there must be two regiments."

Lu Xi blinked: "Then... Let's go together? Give some experience to friends who haven't reached the full level."

In the city of Irias, there are only some players who are not interested in fighting the boss, and the other players have teamed up to go to the boss to get a share.

Lauder was surrounded by melee fighters, and intensive attacks fell on him. For a moment, he couldn't even tell who attacked him in the last second.But this is not important anymore, because in the next second, a new attack will come again.Due to the large number of players, even the melee from the back can't squeeze the front, and even the boss can't reach the situation.

At this time, the professional advantages of remote occupations come out.However, there are always some small problems in the melee.

"Ow! Which hot chicken archer shoots my ass? Can't aim a little?"

"Mage, don't throw the little fireballs around. The cloth armor next to me is almost set on fire at the moment, and the plate armor and mail armor also feel very hot!"

When melee players complain, ranged players also have a lot of complaints.

"Where is the T? Cut out a T and hold it steady, okay? I'm not magic, and the boss is pulled back and forth by you, how can I attack it?"

"Is it okay to go to the left for negative energy occupations? My Healing Fountain fell on the ground, and the system jumped out to hurt me. Good guy, I attacked XXX."

Lucy moved one for himself and Irias, and the two sat together to enjoy the oversized display crystal screen.It's like watching a home theater, especially high-definition. Irias can also control the perspective pupil to zoom in on the focus. Multi-tower wide range precision strike mission.

I don't know if Lauder has ever imagined his own death. If so, he probably wouldn't have imagined that his own death would be so embarrassing.

【Overdraft regeneration】There is a price. When his vitality is no longer strong, when the power needed for regeneration can no longer be obtained from his body, Lauder realizes that he is about to reach the end of his life.

But his opponent no longer used that powerful weapon, but called more people to attack him.

When some silver-rank or even quasi-silver-rank guys beat him with their clumsy spells and techniques, Lauder once again felt the humiliation of being bullied by his seniors. Unfortunately, this time the heterotopic pollution could no longer help him gain power up.

No, to be prepared, it should be said that the power obtained from heterotopic pollution is no longer enough.

He is the deputy leader of the Third Army of the Alien Legion, and he was defeated here.This is called Iriath, in a dilapidated city.

Lauder thought a lot at the moment of death, but players didn't care about the mental journey of a doomed villain boss.They only care about-

"Give me the last knife!"

"No, I want to make up the last knife."

"The nigger can withdraw first, and is ready to touch the boss."

"Although, do niggas have the self-consciousness of being a nigger?"

"I don't think so. All the non-chiefs I know feel that they can change their lives against the sky."

"Get out of the way for my old lady! My old lady has issued a guild resident title deed!"

"Huh? So awesome? But it doesn't look like the boss will lose the resident title deed."

The players competed for the last blow and the chance to touch the boss, Lauder's unwillingness to close his eyes did not leave the slightest influence on their hearts.

Probably it has something to do with his being too ugly, he is not worthy.

"Oh oh oh, look what I touched?" A vigorous drow player raised the magic pocket in his hand: "BOSS's space bag! Let me see what good things are inside."

"Brothers in the front row, has the boss been touched?"

"It's clean, this boss is so poor. There is nothing but a magic pocket."

"Poor ghost boss, no wonder the alchemy creatures made are so ugly, it must be because there is no money to buy materials."

"Oh, open your pockets and see what good things are inside."

"Everyone, don't hug each other." Mr. Ke rode on the back of the dragon, and shouted at the players while skipping at low altitude: "Go back to the city and open the magic pocket, let the liches command the undead to clean up the battlefield .”

Because most of the heterotopic alchemy creatures were blown to pieces, and while the battlefield was devastated, unpleasant and disgusting smells and unknown mucus were everywhere, almost to the point of being impossible to clean.As a last resort, Lu Xi asked Xiaoyue to go to Zaan City to make some wildfire and come back.

The wildfire cave below Bansai City is too close to Zaan City, so close that the players made a hole and went straight through. The narrow-minded city lord of Bansai City found the hole, but to the players' surprise, he didn't jump again Get up and yell that the cave is his property.Some players made more inquiries, and finally found that this cave belonged to a wild flame lord. This flame lord seemed to have been seriously injured and had been sleeping, so everyone gathered wool from the flame lord.

The difference is that the lord of Ban Sai City is worried about whether the Lord of Fire will wake up, while the players—

When you are free, you must kill the Lord of Fire!

A wildfire with a magnificent blue color burns, engulfing a large area of ​​land into the blue ocean.

Lucy was stunned, and Yalulu slipped past him and Irias, and plunged into the wildfire that was burning wildly.

Lucy took a deep breath: "Don't tell me this is something he can eat too."

Irias smiled and shook his head: "It can only be used for cleaning."

Good guy, emotional Yaluru needs to use wildfire to take a bath?

On an open space in the city, the players opened the magic pocket dropped by Lauder, trying to find some equipment or money from it.But Lauder had neither of those things.

There are only some materials in the magic pocket that most players can't even name. Some are made of metal, and some are packed in glass bottles, like organs or body tissues of some kind of creature.

"This boss has lost his name in vain. He is the deputy commander of the third army. He is not as good as the guards in small towns. At least the guards have lost dozens of silver coins."

"Poor ghost, really poor ghost."

An alchemist looked at the materials carefully and said, "They are all alchemy materials, but they are so evil. I can't use them. Is there anyone who needs them?"

"No. Bioalchemy is too difficult to farm, I don't even order it."

"I ordered a little, but the ingredients were too advanced for me to use."

"Brickman, you—forget it, you're not interested in bioalchemy at first glance."

"Give it to Lucy, isn't Yalulu an alchemy creature, maybe it can still be used?"

So the players packed Lauder's magic bag and sent it to Lucy.

Lucy: "...Thank you."

Irias leaned over and glanced at the inside of the magic pocket from Lucy's hand.

"Is there anything I can do?" Lucy asked.

Irias was silent for a few seconds: "Metal materials can be melted down to make new components, biological materials... just burn them directly, Yalulu doesn't eat polluted garbage."

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Cyan plain.

The undead army and the player alliance found that their opponents suddenly became weaker, both in terms of damage and attack power.

No matter what caused the enemy to become like this, it was a good opportunity.

Each team completed the final settlement one after another, and the fox sent out a signal to let the scattered players gather back to the big group.

As an alchemy creature fell, the players cheered.Many mounts are also under the player's control, neighing to the sky.The sound was loud and pierced through the sky.

There were several small villages nearby, and the villagers were trembling at this moment, fearing that the next target of the undead army would be their own village.

When they found that the army of undead was far away, the villagers in these villages breathed a sigh of relief.

It took Xingxuan some time to regroup the team, and they had to build up good mobility before going straight to Saimu.So the big troops will go to the guild station in the coniferous forest first, let the mages collectively release enough magic power to communicate with the magic net, build a temporary portal to Irias, let Lucy come over and build the magic power base first.

On the way, the fog still accompanied everyone.From a distance, it is quite spectacular.

Zhuo'an Village is a medium-sized village.It is not far from the coniferous forest. The men in the village are skilled hunters, and the village has relied on hunting for generations.A few days ago, a hunter who went out hurriedly returned to the village and said that he had found traces of the undead. At first, the villagers only thought that he was drunk because the hunter had a strong smell of alcohol.

The village chief asked him to sober up and remember, but the hunter said that he had already woken up from the wine.

Most of the villagers are simple, and the hunter's unequivocal words of affirmation made the villagers believe his words.Panic quickly spread in the village.

And this morning, a strange fog spread to the village, and the villagers were even more terrified.

The mist, the rattling sound of the bones when they acted, and the cold breath, all these add up to the legendary undead natural disaster.

"Village chief, what should we do?" A villager ran to the door of the village chief's house and asked.

The village chief shook his head again and again, but there was nothing he could do.Since Saimu closed the city, they have never been able to enter again.Now like this, there is nowhere to even call for help.

Just when the whole village was at a loss, Xingxuan landed at the entrance of the village on his bronze dragon.

Since their guild is located in the coniferous forest, the village closest to the guild has become the most convenient place for all members to clear their backpacks and replenish their daily necessities. Therefore, most members respect the above reputation in Zhuo'an Village.

The arrival of Xingxuan made the village head see hope. Why did he forget that there is still a stronghold of gold in the coniferous forest?

"My lord, please save us. This is a sign of the natural disaster of the undead, and we are about to face the trampling of the undead army." The village chief looked sad and sincere.

Lich Wang poked his head out from Xingxuan's back: "The undead disaster you mentioned—" Before he finished speaking, the village chief saw the Lich, even ignoring his reputation, and exclaimed directly: "Ah, Lich! "

Lich Wang was silent for two seconds, and said to Xingxuan: "Okay, I know that the undead disaster they are talking about is indeed us."