MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 686 last train of promotion

   Chapter 686 The last train for promotion

  A man's journey is the sea of ​​stars, this sentence is very reasonable.

  A man who really yearns for freedom can't stop getting rid of gravity.

   Since the sky is not the limit of man;

   Since even the Atlanteans from the bottom of the water can go to the sky;

  Why can't we go to heaven?

  The conservative knights and paladins looked at the sand sculpture players whirling in the sky with only envy in their eyes.

   Apprentice knights and young people who were temporarily promoted don’t have so many scruples.

   A young knight with a childish face and obviously ill-fitting armor approached a player who was about to fly out boldly.

   In the end, the people who used this strange device in front of them were people who looked exactly like them, although they were Atlanteans who were invincible in water battles.

His face twitched, and finally he spoke, the first syllable had a clear weak breath, the second sound was clear, and the third sound suddenly opened up: "Well, your flight... is it allowed to teach us? "

   The player who was asked [Carved Line F and One] was stunned for a moment, and then grinned: "I'll ask the boss if it's okay."

   "Boss, is that His Excellency Jason Momoa?"

   "What's the matter with the boss? We invented (copied) this! It's up to our guild boss to teach or not to teach people. Do you want to learn?"

   The young knight was messed up in the wind.

   Such an important weapon of the country is such a child's play, okay?

   He still nodded.

   At this moment, [CaesarF] next to him interjected: "What's wrong? Did you trigger the side quest?"

"No."

   "There is no apprenticeship task, what about him."

ha? Task?

  What task?

   He found that what the other party wanted was strange.

  Neptune Coin? equipment? What magic?

   He either didn't have it or couldn't give it. He could feel the contemptuous eyes cast by his former companions.

   But so what?

   He felt that his way had been cut off.

   Knight Road cannot defeat the enemy. The old knight he swore to follow with his life died, as did several squires and uncles, leaving him as an apprentice who didn't even have a title, wearing this suit of armor that didn't even belong to the old knight, holding a hand with seven A broken sword with a large gap, waiting to die alone on the top of the city.

   Finally, he shouted: "I - I, Gera Vincent, are willing to give allegiance to Your Excellency."

  This time, the players shouted: "Triggered the mission! Triggered!"

   The player who seemed to be not very enthusiastic at first, suddenly became enthusiastic about the people of the Yandi Army. Come up noisy, all kinds of persuasion (deception)!

   Beat the boss and accept the younger brother!

  Players are keen to do these things.

   As soon as he saw the three words [Followers], his eyes immediately lit up, and he was eager to touch a prize, and touch a purple or orange hero.

   was in full swing on the front line. The third and fourth city walls, a large number of knight apprentices who had become renunciations halfway, or civilians who were pulled to the front line after being put on their armor, jumped back, ahem, and fell into the arms of players in the abyss.

  Although the front line relied on these copycat survey corps members to gain an advantage, Daria was in a panic when this happened in the rear.

   "Rachel, you don't care?"

Rachel shook her head: "Do you know? The most common thing that the guys from the Abyss Legion say is [Sir, the times have changed]. If there is no harsh environment or elemental barriers, etc., to restrict, really want the Yan Emperor Legion and the Abyss Legion. That's right, if it doesn't last for half an hour, it will be completely destroyed."

   Daria fell silent. Rachel is telling the truth.

   "Even if we can pull off a close-quarters battle with swords and magic, the opponent is still as good as us. If that's the case, why should we stop them from finding true hope?"

"but……"

Rachel straightened her tight fiery red robe and said with a smile: "Don't forget, I founded the Yandi Army, but everyone hopes to have a leader and lead them to find a better living space. I am being pushed by you, I have come this far. Now that I have completed my mission, if I join the Abyss Legion, I can accept it. Daria, if you have other ideas, you can also take my seat. I have no complaints."

   Daria was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "Jason is indeed a better leader. I have no opinion."

   It's amazing that this kind of thing happened below without Wang Hao knowing it.

   Outside, the two armies were facing each other, and it was a great thing to be able to use Tian Ji's horse to beat the other.

   The recognized 'dismount' of ordinary sand sculpture players can win the opponent's dismount and middle horse. This is the biggest surprise.

  In the case of confirming that the three-dimensional mobile devices and artillery are effective, 1024 Gods Abandoned Land has continuously transported freshly baked ammunition to the Wall of Sighs.

   At this point in time, teleportation has not been banned, and it is not only the strength of each other's troops, but also the human and material resources.

   This is the grandest stage for elites and heroes before they fully commit themselves to the overlord-level powerhouses.

  Even if this battlefield is known as a [meat grinder], all those who can survive are the elites among the elites, transforming and evolving to the hero level at any time!

   The space cracks in the distant sky are getting denser and denser, and the 'click' sound that is clearly silent and in a synaesthetic way stimulates the nerves of the guardian soldiers.

   is not only for the battle in front of you, the gradually shattering distant sky is more like a heavy countdown-it heralds the final deadline for players and local soldiers to break through and reach a higher level.

"[Swirling Slash]!" He reprimanded softly, [Wannian Snake Skin] held the knife in both hands, and driven by the three-dimensional motor device, the whole person was like a spinning top spinning at a high speed, and suddenly hit a dozen or so in ten seconds. lock up.

In the eyes of others, he is like a circular chainsaw. With violent and fast cutting, he cut a giant monster with a Cyclops as a template, the entire right leg, from the ankle to the thigh, cut a more than three meter long, A huge hole half a meter deep.

   "Ow!" With the troll screaming, he involuntarily knelt down.

   On the other side, in the sound of "呲呲", [a middle-2 otaku] struck by lightning from the left mid-air. The long spear was like an electric drill, it drilled through the mud armor on the side of the troll's head, pierced through the left temple and pierced through the right temple.

   "Pfft--" In the loud explosion of pulp, this monster was subconsciously fierce at the last moment, wanting to slap the enemy who killed him and die with the murderer.

  Unfortunately it doesn't have this opportunity.

  The lance that was pierced by the spiral pierced into his head, and the head of the spear exploded.

   On the tip of the gun, which was constructed like a grenade, more than a hundred fragments exploded, and at the same time, there was a small bottle of holy water hidden on the tip of the gun.

   The vital parts were hit by the physical, flame, and sacred three elements at the same time, and even the gods couldn't save it.

   "Haha! The twelfth one!"

   stabbed the target with a knight spear in the galloping speed, with a small and broad, this kind of excitement can not be described by pen and ink. Just as they were celebrating the victory, the two people with the highest merits suddenly received a system prompt:

  【You...Are you eager to be a hero? 】

   seems to be a game, but the question crosses time and space and the perception of players, directly shocking their souls.

  Thousands of words are only turned into the last sentence of sentimental speech-this is the last train for promotion!

   There is something wrong that I don’t want to say. Ugh. Anyway, the materials prepared before and the next set of books have been scrapped.

   (end of this chapter)