Chapter 468 Misha's Diary (II)
[I don't regret that the character I finally worked hard to reach level 20 was wiped out, because too many people have died before this. , compared to those fellow players who have many good things and have much higher mission contributions than me, my losses are nothing; compared to those NPC comrades who have no second chance and can now sit in front of the computer and drink I am even more lucky to be writing a diary.
If I have to say a regret, it would be that I didn’t have the opportunity to see the recovery of Misha County with my own eyes, and that I couldn’t fight side by side with everyone until the last moment. My newly created character was born in an unknown wild mountain to guide the mission. It’s [Departure], but it’s not finished yet. (PS: The race suddenly changed from elves to dwarfs, which feels like a new world has opened up)
In short, let’s go back to the final stage and talk about what happened before I died...
Due to limited space, I will omit some details that I don’t know much about and will re-edit and add them after I have a thorough understanding of the situation.
The Kirov special attack team pre-arranged by the Black Van boss achieved great results. The empty airship that I have never seen (completely) not only successfully brought His Highness Wangyu, uh... I said I was used to it before, but it should actually be Miss Chen Wangyu and the Princess Guards were sent to the other side. In the following period, they used large-scale airdrops to kill thousands of monsters. Although my large army was still on its way south at that time, it never retreated. Two Hawkeye teams witnessed the whole process. One of the brothers, who did not want to be named but has been following the series these days, described it to me as best as he could through private chat.
To sum it up - explosion, explosion, explosion and explosion.
My brainstorming ability is limited, but the brother said that he had tried his best, because the Kirov did not engage in anything that had nothing to do with explosions. Even its last attack was He treated himself as a huge bomb and smashed it into the middle of the monsters, causing an even more violent explosion.
I may be able to imagine it a little bit...
Soon after, we arrived at our destination while deliberately reducing our speed, an open space less than one kilometer away from the long bridge in front of Sawa City , the Black Van boss and the knights who set out first have been waiting for us there for a long time.
Wherever I looked, in addition to the densely packed monsters, there were also densely packed ravines and depressions (or craters?), as well as broken parts and broken limbs everywhere. I even saw a tree that seemed to have both. The toothbrush that acted as an alarm clock was inserted into half of the skull and exploded inexplicably after making a series of harsh buzzing sounds, blowing the skull several meters away.
There is also a crumbling behemoth in the distance to the southwest. It looks like a small half-ship. It emits billowing smoke and is particularly eye-catching among a large number of mutants.
That may be the wreckage of the Kirov after it was destroyed.
Just when I subconsciously began to think divergently, the Cordoba giant who was standing in the distance seemed to give up interception, letting the monsters that had been blocked for a whole day rush across the long bridge like a tide. , the reinforcements on the other side also made the same move, letting the mutants go.
The reinforcements are from the Principality of Scaran. They are said to be very powerful water troops. When this news first spread, it greatly inspired everyone. You must know that at this moment, the word 'reinforcements' The weight of these two words is too heavy. Even if there are only a few hundred people, it can be called a shot in the arm.
Because there are not many "hundreds" of us survivors in total.
In short, the preparation for the final stage has been completed. All the mutants were attracted by Miss Wangyu and rushed towards Shawa City. The knights with the highest mobility also followed closely. Then they launched a charge, chasing after those things and harvesting as many heads as possible, while the remnants of the joint force headed by our suicide squad followed unhurriedly and continued to maintain their strength.
Finally, when all the mutants rushed into the city, the Knights stopped chasing, and we also successfully fought with the giants of Cordoba, the reinforcements of the Principality of Skarlan, and the reinforcements who had been wandering before. Several nearby teams successfully merged. At this point, all the resistance forces in Misha County have been assembled. Every major soldier, including me, knows that the final battle is about to begin.
After the only open north gate of Shawa City was blocked, our mages began to light fires. Because they had been prepared before, the entire city was completely engulfed in fire in just a few minutes. Locked inside are thousands of mutants and Miss Wangyu and her group.
If we are a death squad, then they are a death squad. Except for Miss Wangyu who is a player, the chance of survival for others is almost zero.
Many people are praying in low voices, hoping that a miracle will happen and that those people can survive. It has nothing to do with identity, status, or contribution. Most people, including me, probably just don’t want that tragic death. The sacrifices continued, no matter whether the victim was a respected and beloved saint, or an ordinary warrior.
There are already enough names to be engraved on the Heroic Spirit Monument.
I looked around at the tired faces, trying to engrav them in my mind.
“Guess how many people can come back alive after we rush in?”
An unknown dwarf thief next to me suddenly winked at me and asked incomprehensively. One sentence.
"I don't know."
Not good at words, I replied in a low voice honestly, and then asked him back: "What do you think?"
"Me? I don't know either."
He shrugged at me noncommittally and said in a leisurely tone: "It would be nice to have more, but even if we all die here, as long as those things can be completely eliminated, it is still a good deal. . ”
I nodded slightly, agreeing with his idea.
"My name is Brutz, Brutz Dice Shadow."
The dwarf thief wearing a set of brown leather armor seemed to want to chat with me for a few more words, and smiled quite familiarly: "I was here before. I just came here a few days ago, you can call me Dice.”
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always felt that he looked very heavy when he looked at me, even though his face was very serious. Smiling, but it feels a bit depressing...or rather sad.
He is obviously an NPC with a lot of stories.
"Nice to meet you, Dice, my name is Celia, I am a rookie mercenary from Hofer City."
I also briefly introduced myself, and then asked the other party directly: "You seem to have something on your mind."
This is not difficult to guess, because a person who is not worried will not show that expression , I just hope that his thoughts are normal, and not because I look like her ex-girlfriend or old classmate, because I was deeply depressed at the time and really wanted to find someone to chat with, even if it was just some unnutritious words. That's fine.
"Haha, you can put it that way, because you suddenly reminded me of someone..."
In the end, he actually said such a sentence, which almost made me think that it was a 'diary' 'The series is finally about to start going bloody.
I laughed dryly, and because I wanted to end this conversation as soon as possible, I replied to him casually: "Oh, that's quite a coincidence."
"That girl is also an elf."
The dwarf thief who called himself Dice sighed sadly, and said in a daze: "She has green hair like you, is small, and is very young. I guess she is not yet young. To be a hundred years old..."
To be honest, being told by a dwarf that you are 'small' is a very subtle experience. As for the last sentence, 'very young, I guess it is less than one year old. I'm too lazy to complain about being a hundred years old. After all, elves are indeed quite alive.
I said ‘oh’. Although I didn’t appear impatient, I didn’t respond to him enthusiastically either.
As a result, he added with a wry smile: "When I killed that girl, I didn't even know her name."
My expression must have been wonderful at that time, because Dice immediately waved his hands vigorously and said: "Well, don't misunderstand me..."
I couldn't help misunderstanding, and I almost ran away.
‘You look like a person. I killed that person. It’s a pity that I didn’t even have time to ask his name. ’
Listen to what these words are...
The style of painting has changed from bloody to curious.
"That girl was infected by the plague."
When I was about to make an excuse to leave, he turned away and whispered softly: "She wanted to pass through the blockade of Inai Town, and it was about to become a hell on earth when she left. Misha County, but she is infected. No matter how young and innocent she is, she is still infected after all."
I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why he looked at me the way he did before. So bitter and ashamed of his previous random thoughts, he spent a long time organizing his words before asking in a low voice: "So you...killed her?" "The old pastor who was with me was not very capable, but he could tell whether an ordinary girl had a It’s easy to get infected.”
Dice shrugged and said to me as if he was recalling what happened many years ago: “I asked him to check it twice, and the results were exactly the same. , although it was not a large-scale infection, the plague did take root in the girl. How long did the child live? After confirming that it was impossible to leave, he chose to escape in a panic. You know the plague here? How terrible is it... We can't let a pathogen that can turn into seeds and infect thousands of people go away, so I have to chase it."
I was speechless and could only nodded silently.
"The girl didn't suffer much pain. After that, I found a passing priest to pray for her."
Dice's face was a little pale, but he still said to himself. It went on: "Her last words were 'Sorry, for everyone. "Causing trouble," haha, she is actually a very sensible child. "
I still don't know what to say. Although Dice seems to be an understatement, he is obviously feeling guilty, even though he just did it. He did the right thing, but he was still miserable and upset.
I don’t know how to comfort him.
"It was just triggered by the scene. If I hadn't discovered that you are really similar to that girl, I probably wouldn't have remembered it." He showed an obvious panic, and then smiled and said: "By the way, you know that pastor who passed by Who is it?"
I shook my head blankly.
“He said his name is Hei Fan.”
Dice laughed, spread his hands and said: “Yes, that’s our commander. He was a rookie priest at the time, and he said he was going to Huo Fucheng helped Her Royal Highness the Saint, and I thought of it at that time. I was bragging for him, but I didn’t expect that after so long, that kid turned into the boss, and he was doing a great job.”
“Pastor Heifan is very powerful, if it weren’t for him. …”
I was just about to say a few nice words to the boss when I was interrupted by Dice waving his hand.
“I know, I know everything.”
He shook his head and sighed: “I was just thinking, if he...or those two saints, their highnesses will do it again. If I had come earlier, would the child not have to die? "
I was speechless again...
Dice did not continue talking, because there is no if in this world.
I don't know how long it took, but the fire gradually weakened. Boss Hei Fan returned to the team and gave a 'speech' to everyone. In fact, strictly speaking, it was not a speech. It felt like chatting about family matters. Like...
He said he was a Half-hearted...
He said that he would never forget this terrible time...
He said that at least we did what we thought was right...
He Let us be proud of ourselves...
From an objective point of view, what he said was not domineering or provocative at all.
But I don’t know why, but I suddenly became much more relaxed.
After a while, the north gate of Shawa City reopened, and we entered the final battlefield.
What is surprising is that Miss Chen Wangyu is still alive. Not only her, but also the NPCs in the Princess Guard are still alive!
Although we didn’t know what was going on with the black light that penetrated the sky and the earth, we still launched the first and final charge against the mutants.
We fought on our own without any rules, squeezing our own strength as much as possible, fighting to the death on the hot battlefield. Our comrades fell one by one, the monsters fell one by one, and there were shouts and howls everywhere. And the sound of flesh being torn apart.
We were all stunned. Nearly a hundred of our fellow suicide squad members were killed in an instant, but no one took a step back.
The thief named Dice saved my life at the cost of having half of my neck ripped open by a violent monster.
It was only then that I belatedly thought, why would he appear in the Suicide Squad when he is obviously an NPC?
Maybe I will never know the answer, but the relieved look in his eyes before he died vaguely made me understand something.
A few minutes later, my health was exhausted due to excessive blood loss, and I died on the way to the charge. I fell on a piece of rubble without the slightest trace of heroism.
Thankfully, we won after all.
An hour ago, my friend told me that the regional world task [Rescue Misha] has been completed and we won.
At this moment, I feel that any gorgeous rhetoric is redundant, so I plan to end with a piece of data I got from Sister Yuying...
According to rough statistics ：
As of the beginning of the Requiem Plan, the Misha County joint forces had sacrificed a total of 621 people, annihilated the northern border centered on Hofer and Meda City, and liberated the Sprout City, Glen City, and Gudami Plain. As the center of Misha County, it has established a firm foothold in the two cities of Baita and Panshu in the south, saving a total of nearly 20,000 ordinary people. The Saint of Forgotten Words has driven away the plague of nearly 3,000 people.
The first phase of the Requiem Plan: The more than 300 soldiers who stood in front of the Twin Cities Long Bridge in place of Saint Charlene and Cordoba, a total of 267 people were killed.
The second phase of the Requiem Plan: Under the command of Hei Fan, the plan to lure the enemy was completed without casualties.
The third phase of the Requiem Plan: A total of 875 people were killed, including three high-level professionals who died of exhaustion.
By the time the final phase of the Requiem Plan began, there were still one thousand, two hundred and twenty-three people in the combined force.
At 01:45 AM during the game time that day, all the mutants in Misha County were wiped out, and the combined forces achieved the final victory.
Total survivors: two hundred and five.
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My Misha diary is over
Thanks again to the moderator @kindnessgyakarposaur; thanks to the friendly proofreader @ sandstorm funeral; thanks to those who have always supported me @Spring brother, @krab roe bun, @超北上大人, @天天天下心动blastsorao, @鬼thiefpage, etc.; thank you to everyone who fights side by side with me, I love you.
——2049.02.27, Goblin Princess Celia]
In front of the monitor, Mo Tan was silent for a long time. He silently liked the post as a visitor and then closed the post. He got up and went to write to himself I made a cup of coffee without adding anything.
A little bitter, a little astringent, a little sweet.
Chapter 465: The End
(End of this chapter)