Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

In the darkness, a phantom appeared.

Immediately, the figure turned into reality, after the sharp light and shadow division, watching everything in the sun, and the people who watched everything.

This is the holy city that looks like a silver-cast base under the 'Holy Day', and it is also the blood food farm used to feed that great being on this once sacred land.

And here is the highest point of the 'seat', and it is also the widest terrace in front of the place where the supreme powers of the Theocracy currently live.

Here, no matter who it is, they can have a panoramic view of the entire Holy Day Mountain Range.

"..."

At the front of the terrace, the person bathed in the sun closed his eyes and turned his head slightly.

When the camera turned to the front, it could be seen that it was a tall, silver-haired man of indeterminate age, wearing a robe of the same style as Vislin Kesselbold, and holding a huge scepter that was two meters high , wearing a golden crown.

To be honest, no matter how elegant and dignified this outfit itself is, he looks really full of martial virtues.

...Every time the resurrected see the new pope who looks like an iron fist, they will have an inexplicable feeling of 'it would be better to let Kesselbold continue to do this job'.

——In any case, no matter who is in that position, they can't stop the progress of the plan.

……

Apparently, the iron-blooded pope who has ruled the Theocracy for more than ten years... has already noticed the arrival of the man in the shadow.

But he didn't say anything, just calmly opened his eyes and looked at the illusory boundary between light and shadow, then turned back and continued to look at the sunny city.

This is not conducive to the development of the dialogue... So the people in the shadows stepped out, with a hint of gentleness, and surfaced together.

"You are indeed here." The resurrected laughed, "Thinking about 'Kessel Pod' again?"

"..."

The silver-haired pope didn't respond.

"A piece of advice: stop thinking about that."

The resurrected said, walking slowly to the place beside the pope, holding his bone china teacup and matching saucer, overlooking the beautiful scenery.

The Pope turned his head again, and looked at him with ice-blue Zangjin eyes, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

If this kind of gaze falls on any person in the Theocracy, it will be able to push the other party to the point of bowing their heads and kneeling... But it is of course useless to the resurrected.Instead, the resurrected man looked back with a gentle smile, causing the steely eyes to flicker, like a flashing reflection on glass.

Then, the reflection disappeared.Those eyes looked at the Sunshine Holy City again.

The resurrected man smiled softer.

"I noticed that you have been trying to search for information about the 'Hunter' without telling everyone..." He said, satisfied to see that the Pope still didn't respond—it meant that he was indeed confused enough—"... But can you tell me, why is that?"

"..." The Pope remained silent.

The resurrected smiled: "Ah, it's so sad... The idiot who betrayed Kessel Pod for a lie, now has his own ideas—"

'Boom! ! ! '

A cold silver light flashed, and the heavy scepter exploded and sent countless carved floor tiles flying.The resurrected person quietly drifted into a black mist, went to the other side of the pope, and let his throat just avoid the sharp tip of the scepter——

"The Moon of Sacrifice," he said.

The tip of the rod did not go any further, and the resurrected did not need to dodge any more.

He looked at the Pope with cold eyes with great interest, and grinned.

"Now...you feel like 'him'." He said, "Unfortunately, you are still far from the realm of 'Sacrifice Moon'..."

"..."

The Pope suddenly sneered.

"Yes," he said, "as far away as you are from the year 6780."

The resurrected man's smile suddenly disappeared.

Darkness comes.

Lei Zhe had already left the tower.

On the edge of the ice sheet with a ring calendar of 6780 years, the night wind in the high altitude is like a sharp silver knife flying.

At the moment he appeared, countless auras erupted from the entire 'Reliant Resting Place'...no, it should be said, from the entire 'City of Modesty', at least sixty high-ranking professionals in different fields jumped out of it After that, more than [-] arcane energy barriers from different spellcasting factions swished out, covering the entire humble city made of steel.

And at the artificially limited entrance, a small team of five players had already fought with countless mechanical soldiers and NPCs who had been talking normally before, until they were covered in blood.

As members of the 'Outsiders Suspected to be Linked to Green Riel Civilization', they were naturally noticed after 'Xiu' entered the tower... and just 10 minutes ago, the city suddenly changed, countless mechanical modules Among the ups and downs, a large number of four-armed mechanical soldiers rushed out like waves...

The city is awakened.

...and the players die.

No way, whoever comes over has to kill them first...

But the problem is that no NPC can imagine that there is someone in this world who can really resurrect the dead efficiently and quickly.

And in the short period of time when this group of people were resurrected after reading the article, they were unable to harm this group of people...! !

In short, until Lei Zhe came out, the players had been resurrected more than five times.If this is a normal game process, their current resurrection time should have been extended to 10 minutes. If this is a normal raid dungeon, they should now have only five chances to resurrect or restart the raid dungeon...

...But this is a 'prototype copy', as long as the player team votes and still chooses not to surrender, then this wave of bladder games has to continue.

No one knows if the player is dead or not, but the dungeon NPC is really making these people sick with their weird abilities: tmd, the other side fights with you, you are hacked and disabled, you have to pull down to rescue him, he was hacked and disabled No shit, you are really dead if you are hacked to death, he is still a good guy after being hacked to death for 1 minute...

"Where did this kind of thing come from?!!" Some of the professionals fighting with the players screamed, and then they were suddenly knocked out by the mechanical soldiers who came out of the oblique stab.

On the other hand, Ah Niao looked at 'Zach Chenovia', who looked terrified in the opposite back row but was still rescuing the wounded, and smiled heartily. With his right hand, he took out a translucent crystal ball with a ring hanging on it, shouted "Ula!!!" and rushed out.

'Boom! ! ! ! '

There was a deafening explosion, and the strongest long-range strike firepower in the team entered the resurrection stage.

"Zhuo!" Crake, who was hurt, was instantly overwhelmed by the melee of mechanical soldiers and other professionals.The second strongest long-range strike firepower in the team has entered the resurrection stage.

There is no need to elaborate on the next thing: without long-range firepower to control the field, what do the three melee players want to do in a big melee?

Thirty seconds later, the five people sat in a row at the registered fixed resurrection point and waited for the resurrection, peacefully watching the beating bosses bump into the extremely solid transparent barrier around them.

"..."

The grocer breathed out a puff of smoke, and with a cigarette that a player knew who had made it between his fingers, he flicked the ash skillfully: "I have something to say, I thought about it before..."

"Huh?" "What?" "What?" The others responded one after another.

"That's why the resurrection point requires a certain range of flat places around it, and only 100 people are allowed to read a resurrection at the same resurrection point at a time..." The grocer said slowly, "Otherwise, if the resurrection point is set to someone else At the door, if someone has been blowing himself up to read the article, wouldn't the people inside never want to come out in this life?"

……

[Zhuo, that’s true, someone has already tested it, and it’s indeed feasible (]

【Um? ?Which wicked ghost experimented? 】

【Hi, it's the fierce guy Xiu Jiang met when he first came out and dared to call him Kress. He hooked up with Mobocha...】

【Grass?Sloppy]

[It’s just that they took people into a position yesterday to build an inappropriate noble castle, sealed all the entrances and exits before going in and left a window, and evacuated outside the window when they left, and then left a few people behind Taking turns to blew themselves up and squatted at the window to block the door]

[Yes, the wicked are going to die hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaas the official announcement today saying that the next update will change the setting requirements for the resurrection point... Gan]

Lei Zhe in the sky: big grass.

——You players are really good at playing...! !

With a calm face, he avoided several swift and unspeakable attacks, glanced at a blond woman in the crowd who knew everything and was waiting for him to ask for help, and suddenly smiled.

The next moment, he suddenly fell from the sky naturally.

The wind pours, straight into the pale dead sea.

The red malevolent star appeared, and the hunter opened his eyes.

The ear-piercing clanging of gold and iron rang out.

Galen Onsis, who was still in the sky, didn't move his long knife at all, but put on two-handed armor, and grabbed the two flying stab blades with a flat face, and the blood-like secret energy on his body exploded loudly, shocking After flying over a dozen surrounding professionals, only two decent weapons were left in their hands.

Obviously, as early as the very beginning, 'Karen' aimed at the weapons of these two.

But at this moment, he casually glanced at the vigilant professionals around him, suddenly smiled gently and deceptively, raised his hands, and threw two swords of different standards into his hands, his arms naturally drooped.

'He' looked at the commotion crowd who realized something because of the powerful deterrent force and the blood-red secret power, and also looked at the shocked 'Emily'.

Behind his head, a coat of arms belonging to 'destruction' appeared.And just above the tall tower further back, a round of scarlet moon-like brilliance quietly rose, and the red light sprinkled between the sky and the earth, rendering endless blood.

"...a false world," he said, "better talk than nothing."

At the same time, at the border of the Theocracy, scattered player teams have teamed up to bypass the defenders, each showing their abilities to avoid monitoring, and entered this once sacred land.