Chapter 169: 168 hit the group hit the group, brand new CD, the main T is already in place
Chapter 169 168. hit the group hit the group, brand new CD, the main T is in position, come powerful DPS, healing don’t!
“Big scene, big scene!”
Bull would still be excited this time.
Probably because the Murphy holding the core pearl has already arrived at Andromeda Hills, so that “disconnected” for two days he finally once again restored the connection between the arithmetic pearl and the higher level node, and got the support of his “mother’s family” so that the bull’s confidence skyrocketed!
The tip of the killing war mission triggering had also been lit on his side, and besides this, Niu Niu, a small player located in a special area, had also triggered a hidden mission from Murphy’s. [Hidden mission – ‘Passage to the top’ – Niu Niu’s mission was to return to the top node:
[Hidden Quest-‘The Road to New Life’ has been triggered!
Task content: through the map coordinates indication of the arithmetic jewel and the core jewel, lead the White Oak Battle Group to enter the borders of Transylvania at the fastest speed possible, and meet up with the receivers under Lord Murphy’s command.
Mission Objective: The number of people remaining at the end of the warband’s escape ≥ 60% is considered successful, and for every 10% more remaining on top of that, a progression reward will be awarded.
Basic Mission Reward: Standard – Commander-in-Chief Grade ‘Clan Defender’ Set Parts X3.
Advanced Quest Reward: Blood Vulture Clan Warrior Treasure Chest Key X1.
Tip!
This quest is extremely risky, so please prepare the testers for the worst.
Tip!
The maximum number of people who can share this mission is 10.]
“It’s really time to get rich! As long as I hold this trip, I can basically just ‘graduate’ from this stage of equipment.”
Niu Niu’s eyes lit up when he saw the quest reward, and without wasting any time he boarded the forums and made a post:
“High difficulty hidden mission triggered! Main T in position! The quest group is recruiting DPS, Healers, and Sub-Ts, and those who pass the Black Iron Trials will be deducted 1 to enter the group! There are pictures and there is the truth!
This post was just posted up in a few minutes on the fire unusually, mainly because Niu Niu will be hidden mission panel directly pasted into the forums, generous rewards to see a group of small players shouted crippled.
The “Family Guard” is the “Graduation Set” that you can get now, and you can only use the Veteran’s Badge to exchange it for a copy of the Blood Wyvern Corridor, but the problem is that the copy is not only difficult to play but also can only be played once a week, and the Bull’s mission directly gives you three parts to choose from, and there are also treasure chests that you can open. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on a new product or service.
The problem is that it is not only difficult to play, but also only once a week, the bull this task directly give three parts to choose, and treasure chest can open.
Indeed, it can be said that the reward is rich.
However, after figuring out the content of the quest, even though most of the players were not afraid of death, they knew that they simply could not meet the requirements to do the quest.
There were 1,400 people in the White Oak Battle Group!
Even if the minimum mission completion standard of 60% was used to calculate, this meant that this 10-member group would have to pick up and save at least 840 people. Although he didn’t quite understand what level of power the Tower of the Ring was on the continent, but he could make such a large-scale Witch Hunter Warband as if they were all on the verge of an enemy, so he thought that he shouldn’t be a rookie.
Basically, it’s a super difficult mission where the group will be wiped out if anything goes wrong.
Precipice Ox is not afraid of difficulties: [Brothers below the Black Iron rank should not come to join in the fun! I’m really not not bring you, there is absolutely no way to bring, this task is about plot advancement everyone forgive me.
A large-scale group battle must require the elite into the group.
And also!
Don’t come and waste your time if you don’t know how to ride a horse, this quest requires participants to be able to cross the Andromeda Hills and the East Prussia border on horseback as quickly as possible].
Boardload of Happy Sticks: [Count me in! I can be the deputy T. I can bring three brothers of the Black Iron rank over there.]
Reed Name Female Sword Saint: [Stick you’re a gross Vice T, our family Orchid Endurance 8 ok! Although she didn’t pass the Black Iron Trial, her riding skill is definitely the best among all players, I also passed the Black Iron Trial, and I ‘borrowed’ a super powerful weapon from Duchess Miriam!
I can be the main output!
Lumina can shout and add buffs to you, and no one can deny that Sister Pomegranate has the strongest martial arts in the game, right? And we also have carriers that can fly!
So, all four of us are going over there.]
King Woo Meow: [Haha, so you guys are missing a healer now? Then how about me…]
Precipice Bull Not Afraid of Difficulty: [Uh, Brother Woo Meow, there’s no shortage of NPC healing in the White Oak Battle Group, and you haven’t passed the Black Iron Trial yet, so what I mean is]
King Woo Meow: [Shit! Is the healing profession out of favor so soon?”]
Lin Bei Dog Shaving: [Such a difficult task definitely needs to go to the most powerful person, I recommend Cat! Let Cat tag along for the last slot, he can ride a horse too]]
Precipice Ox is not afraid of difficulties: [But that Cat of yours is only level 7, isn’t that a bit…]
Like Tiger Can Edgewood: [I can do it! Don’t worry, brother.]
Board loads of happy bars: 【I also believe that Brother Cat can! I’ll give him a warranty, if something goes wrong in that part of his life, I’ll make up for all the losses caused, OK?
Precipitation Ox is not afraid of difficulties: [OK! Hurry up and get going, we’re going out of the Pathfinder Fortress, I guess we won’t be able to run far before we’re pestered by the Spirit Energy Hunters of the Tower of the Ring.
You guys don’t just rush!
You guys are in charge of picking up the slack, so I mean]
Banzai Happy Stick: [I’m here, it’s not your kid’s turn to command! You start a group now, pull people into it, and set up a private communication group using your arithmetic pearl as a node. Report coordinates once every ten minutes!
We’ll set off right away.]
Niu Niu exited the forums, and with a flurry of operations on the arithmetic pearl, the formation of the ten-member group was completed.
He reported the coordinates on the map in the team’s communication, and then tilted his head to see Ms. Ambos leading her horse over, and smoothly took out a strangely shaped one-handed hammer from the horse’s pocket, which was still shining and obviously enchanted, and threw it to him.
“What are you doing?”
Ambrosia asked, and Bull replied with a playful grin as he slung the finely crafted veteran’s one-handed hammer around his waist and straightened the heavy shield on his back:
“I’m shaking people.”
“Shaking people? What do you mean?”
Ambrosia said curiously as she rolled onto her horse and draped her hunter’s cloak over her back again:
“Is that a vernacular from your side of the world?”
“Yes, it means to get help.”
Bull also mounted his own mount, thanks to the fact that he escorted Major Fraser all the way back to the Pioneering Fortress, so the Major privately gifted him a military horse, not as good as the hunting colt that the witch hunters had tamed with a secret method, but better than a docile and loyal one, and it was already a pretty good carrier for an adventurer.
“Just those companions of yours are probably not too good.”
Ambos pushed up his pirate-like eyepatch and said:
“I admit that they are not afraid to die in battle, but when facing the psychic energy hunters of the Tower of the Ring, courage alone can’t do much, so it’s better not to let them come and die for nothing, right?”
“You’re returning to Transylvania, you’ll be Lord Murphy’s people from now on, and it’s our duty as Lord Murphy’s warriors to come and protect you, do you understand the duty? Do you understand the oath? Our behavior is made by us, it doesn’t matter if you need it or not.”
Bull grunted and said something pretty again, causing Ambos to glance at him, then the petite scout gestured and said:
“You stay close to me for a while! We’re going to leave early as a warband precursor, scouting along the way for the larger group. It’s a dangerous job, and if the dog thieves of the Tower of the Ring do an early ambush, we’re afraid we won’t make it back.”
Speaking of this, Ambrosia lowered her voice and said:
“But you are an Otherworlder, you are not afraid of this, so if I die in this battle, please send my ashes back to Hunter’s Lodge No. 16 next to the Yongcui Forest in the Antani region, I grew up there, and I would like my soul to return to my homeland.”
“Can’t you say anything nice? You’re not going to die, you believe me! We’re not going to allow you awesome NPCs to die.”
Bull was impatient to hear this.
Even though it was only an NPC, he clearly already considered Ambrosia as a friend.
He wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but when he saw that all the Witch Hunter Scouts looked like they were ready to die he didn’t open his mouth again, he silently recorded this information, and in his heart, he guessed that if Ambrosia’s hometown was in the distant Antani region, then maybe in the future he would be able to receive quests from Ambrosia to go to that region?
A dozen seconds later, several scouts brought over a young psychic master who was tied up, the guy in the black uniform looked very fearful, but when he saw Ambo, his eyes lit up and he shouted:
“Ambrosia! Auntie! What the hell are you doing!”
“Shut up, Heru.”
Ambrosia glanced back at her countryman.
All that information she’d had about the Tower of the Ring and the inner workings of the Pathfinder Legion over the past while had been gathered from this unlucky fellow here.
As for the title of “sister-in-law”, well, who hasn’t had a relative younger than himself but with a surprisingly high seniority when growing up in the countryside?
In short, the unlucky Heru is today was arranged to look after the arithmetic treasure pearl annex guy, witch hunters to the place “ransacked empty”, he this directly responsible for the person must be eaten and take a pocket to go.
So Ambrose said to him:
“You now have two choices, the first is that we knocked you out, in a deadly place to stab, so you will only be reprimanded will not be dangerous. The second is to follow us and go to Transylvania.
I know there’s nothing in that hellhole right now, but the lords there are thirsty for all talent, so you might be able to make a name for yourself if you go there as a high achiever.”
“I’ll go with you then.”
Heru, who had been punched a few times, looked from side to side with a swollen nose, and it didn’t take much time to make up his mind.
The fact that he, who was always indecisive, was so decisive made Ambos blink what was left of her eyes, and she asked curiously:
“Haven’t you always told me that your ideal is to get an intermediate title in the Tower of the Ring and then find a good place to retire and retire?”
“Uh, my mentor fell ill and died a week ago.” Heru whispered rather awkwardly:
“He was my only backer in the Tower of the Ring, and now that he’s gone, it’s almost impossible for me to move up with this qualification, the internal competition in the Tower of the Ring is brutal, and I’m not confident, so it’s better to follow you guys.
Although I don’t know what you guys are planning to do.
But since Major Fraser has taken the initiative to help you guys, I think the future should be good, after I really can’t send you guys to Transylvania, I’ll go to the Anjou region to defect to the Carpe family is also a way out.”
“Good, then you go to Old Norman, he will arrange a place for you to accompany you, don’t run around, understand?”
Ambrosia instructed a few words, and then asked her subordinates to take away her “little nephew”, who was two years older than herself, while she, Ox and the other fifty elite scouts were ready to step out of the Pioneer Fortress.
Heavily armed Natalie carrying the Great Oak Sacred Blade came to see her off, gray-haired Demon Huntress took Ambrosia’s hand and said in a short but low tone:
“No dying, you hear? Old Norman and Potter are planning to retire after this play for their lives, so I’m going to need you as my adjutant when we go to Transylvania.”
“No big deal, we’ve all crawled out of hell more than once.”
Ambrosia grinned and gave her old captain a very dashing hunter’s salute as she took a deep breath and said:
“See you in Transylvania!”
“Well, see you later Transylvania.”
Natalie nodded.
Witnessed Ambo and the other scouts as they crossed the side gate of the barracks of the Pathfinder Fortress on horseback, which should have been manned by guards and gendarmes in the old days, but today there was no sign of any of them.
Natalie turned back to the main body of the fortress.
On the second and third floors, as well as on the edge of the highest level, the commanders of the Pathfinder Legions who had fought alongside them, the witch hunters, for the last ten years were almost all there.
In days gone by these guys despised the witch hunters, after all the repercussions of the Church of Avalon’s mutiny had been so bad.
But after the end of the war, seeing these comrades being persecuted twice by the Tower of the Ring, even the most arrogant officers felt that they couldn’t bear to see the death of the rabbit.
This is a barracks.
We are all soldiers!
Soldiers and civilians are different, even if they loathe each other no matter how much, since they live in the same barracks and eat from the same pot, they are each other’s comrades in arms! Bullying one is bullying a group.
They couldn’t confront the Tower of the Ring head on due to military rules, but turning a blind eye at times like the present could still be done.
What’s more, General Loren was taking the lead in pretending to be blind, so who would dare blow up the other officers?
“Hey!”
As Natalie rolled onto her horse and prepared to go forward to join up with the main force of her own White Oak Warband, the Quartermaster of the Pioneer Legion suddenly called out to him.
This bad-tempered guy who would normally take a few more bullets like a dead horse would, would be boarding his own dead face, and in a gloomy tone, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation and said:
“The Black Plague is coming soon, will we still see you on the battlefield against the Jackals?”
“What? Can’t bear to see us?”
Natalie grinned a joke, to which the Quartermaster responded with a sneer:
“Of course I don’t want to, where can I find cannon fodder as good as you guys? I hear my drinking buddy, old Finnock, is your father? Why didn’t you say so before?”
Natalie was silent in response.
The quartermaster bristled and cursed something in a low voice then tossed an old psionic bag to Natalie, who fished out a small flask and sneaked a sip into his mouth, saying:
“That’s something I lost to your old man last time, he left in a hurry and didn’t have time to pick it up, it’s just right for you to use. I don’t know about you, but I can tell you old Fennock is the best man I ever saw in my life.
Make him proud of you, girl.”
With that said, the old man waddled off with his hands behind his back, and on her horse Natalie opened her psychic bag and looked at it.
Inside was a set of knight’s armor.
It was either the sacred oak armor used by white knights, or a normal style steel armor, but the texture was very fine.
However, this was a set of lady’s armor, so that old quartermaster must have lied just now.
This was the parting gift he had given Natalie specifically, perhaps for the sake of his old drinking buddy, or perhaps for the sake of these ten years of conquest.
Natalie tilted her head at this moment, looking back at the pioneering fortress in front of her for the last time.
In her previous life, she hated this place.
For this place represented the bondage of a bleak past and a future without hope.
But now as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt that this place of strict military rules seemed to harbor so much human kindness.
“Thanks.”
She whispered to the air, then straightened her back and turned her horse toward the witch hunters’ barracks.
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“I think we should meet the witch hunters at Andromeda Hills.”
Maxim, heavily armed, stood beside Murphy, looking out at the dusk that was approaching nightfall in front of him, and he whispered:
“Isn’t this too much of a provocation now?”
“Provocative? Are we not in the great land of the Andromeda Hills? Mark, are we not within the country of Transylvania? It’s our land, we can go wherever we want, and besides, I don’t see anyone crossing the border at this point.”
Murphy said without looking back.
Loyal Maxim glanced at the border marker between the two lands that was less than a hundred meters ahead, erected by the Pioneer Legion earlier.
Another glance back at the murderous player warriors behind himself, and the nearly one hundred heavily armed veterans of the Cadmans’ self-help army, and, farther down the road, the two psychics from the Blood Vulture Clan who were maintaining the portal to let more soldiers through.
He was a little silent for a moment, but didn’t advance any further.
Although this huge battle was a little different from the “hidden reception” he had imagined, Lord Murphy must have his reasons for doing so, and he would just obey the order, the rest was not important!
“Transylvania’s army! Fall back!”
Behind the boundary monument a hundred meters away, a few guys wearing black psychic robes galloped up on their horses, they stopped beyond the boundary monument and shouted this way with a psychic spell amplification:
“The Tower of the Ring’s psionic hunter legion is on official business! Please do not interfere!”
“Yo, the wild dogs of the Tower of the Ring are barking, looks like they’re planning to ambush the witch hunters in this neighborhood, the siege net is already open and they’re counting on lifting the name of the Tower of the Ring with a few words to scare me, a vampire who crawled back from the hell of Cadman.”
Murphy grunted.
He glanced to the side, and the expressionless Blood Vulture Archduke Tris did not respond, but only stretched out her left hand forward and clenched it in a false grip, and the terrifying scarlet psychic energy twisted and strangled like a giant serpent of shadows under her mobilization.
In the case of those several psychic masters completely failed to effectively resist the situation will be dragged into the air with their horses, and with the friction of Cuice’s fingers together, the air in front of them is like a flour bag crushed and exploded.
Blood and bones flew across the sky, killing people and horses, dissipating life.
From the beginning to the end, Tris did not say a word, and the guys on the other side could not say another word until they died.
Such a horrific execution scene made the players who watched the over-animation exclaim bullishly, but it made Murphy’s eyes tighten.
Although it was just the most ordinary Spiritual Energy Binding, but the power could actually be this great? Tris seemed to be on fire this time, who had messed with her in an ungrateful manner?
“Midnight and blood appointment, gentleman and noblewoman dance, yo, really good romance yo, Lord Murphy’s means of flirting with girls is really skillful!”
Tris’s sultry voice suddenly rang in Murphy’s ears.
She clasped her fingers falsely and gritted her teeth:
“In a while, you and that female fox Shani will dance for me on the battlefield! If you don’t dance well, I’ll pinch you two to death!”
“???”
Murphy’s eyes rounded.
Hey hey hey, what’s going on here? Which hunter hit the misdirection randomly? How did the hatred suddenly shift to me? This Earl obviously didn’t do anything! Hey, is this a system bug?
Where’s the GM?
GM, come and save me!
(End of chapter)