Chapter 524 The shock of the Flame Guild: If the opponent is Qingqiu, that extraordinary person may really be the opponent’s slave
Looking at the backs of several players leaving, Richard looked playfully.
The guild is really interesting as an opponent.
In terms of the base of tens of billions of players, a guild with only 5,000 people seems inconspicuous.
In Blue Star, a game with only 3 to 5 million people may create a guild with more than 100,000 people.
There are even more guilds with three to five thousand people, and any popular game can produce a large number of them.
But this is the "Glory Era", a plane so vast that it would be difficult to explore it to the end in a lifetime.
Although the number of players is large, they are spread too widely.
Moreover, teleportation magic is only available in a very small number of aboriginal cities, and it is expensive to use, which makes the transportation between players not smooth.
With this as a background, forces dispersed by region, city-state, tribe, and belief were formed.
In addition, a large number of players have defected to the aborigines.
Therefore, it is extremely difficult to organize a large-scale guild.
After more than half a year of hard work, a guild that can still gather thousands of lord players is definitely a force that cannot be underestimated.
As for those guilds with more people, most of them are players who have lost their territory. Although they are many in number, their strength is vulnerable.
Players who have territories and individual players who have lost territories are no longer on the same level of life.
The battle between the player and the aborigines has already explained everything.
"I hope you can bring me some surprises."
After taking a deep breath, Richard recovered his thoughts and looked at the map on the table again.
His eyes focused on an inconspicuous area.
Obelisk, after knowing the whereabouts of this mysterious building that was highlighted by the system, his determination to occupy the El Plane became even more determined.
As long as you help Princess El to regain the Kingdom of El, you can directly use the power of the Kingdom of El to attack the obelisk.
Borrowing a knife to slaughter a cow and borrowing a chicken to lay an egg can undoubtedly minimize your own efforts.
But before that, he needs to use all means to win this war.
After coming to "Glory Era" for such a long time, this is the first time he has commanded such a huge war.
He currently holds nearly 9 legions in his hands, and the number of enemy troops exceeds 40 legions.
If the Flame Guild is included, the number may be even more exaggerated.
The larger the war, the higher the requirements for commanders' capabilities.
Similarly, in a war of this level, it is already very difficult for extraordinary power to influence the battlefield.
Moreover, the opponent will definitely have corresponding countermeasures. It is unrealistic to think that a few heroes can win.
Unless what he holds in his hands are three demigods or legends.
In the evening of January 25th, it was the fifth hour after Richard arrived at the Lion City.
The soldiers guarding the city suddenly discovered that at the end of their sight, a huge hole suddenly opened in the sky.
In their surprised gaze, the opening was like a waterfall, crashing, and countless yellow sand surged down, hitting the ground hard.
Cover all the vegetation solidified by frost and snow.
In less than half an hour, a giant sand dune tens of meters high was piled up.
After the yellow sand condensed to a certain limit, it suddenly started to move.
Like the waves after high tide, they surged towards the Lion City.
Wherever it passed, all potholes and vegetation were swallowed up, which looked quite impactful.
There was an immediate commotion among the defenders, and the governor at the rear reluctantly calmed down amid loud shouts and curses.
Then, as they watched nervously, billowing yellow sand surged in one after another.
It directly hit the bottom of the Lion City wall.
Then the gravel spread out, surrounding Lion City like a lake, and the grassland was submerged and buried.
This action lasted until noon on January 26th.
When the crack in the sky gradually healed, the yellow sand waterfall disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, what is reflected in the eyes of the soldiers guarding the city is the endless stretch of yellow sand outside the Lion City.
As if overnight, the Lion City became a desert city.
Then, they saw a shocking scene. The yellow sand began to rise out of thin air, rising seven to eight meters high.
It was as if someone had used pillars to forcibly hold up the yellow sand underground.
Fortunately, the gravel within a hundred meters from the city wall did not change like this, otherwise the 40-meter-high city wall would have become 20 to 30 meters tall.
After all this was done, a cracking sound exploded that resounded throughout the world.
The soldiers on the city wall turned around subconsciously and saw a space door opening in the north of Lion City.
The thick smell of blood escapes from it, and the choking smell makes people feel like they have arrived in the abyss of purgatory.
Outsiders wanted to see clearly what the space crack was, but the scarlet mist blurred their vision, adding endless mystery to everything.
And the roaring and killing sounds faintly coming from the mist were particularly penetrating.
It seems that behind the rift in space, there is some extremely evil place hidden. Or leading to the abyss
After taking over the Lion City, Richard began to gradually deploy a new defense system at his own pace.
Just as he was sharpening his sword in preparation for the battle, a reminder suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts.
"Ding~ Lord - Saint of Light, led the army to capture the first obelisk (small), all the benefits obtained *2, and an additional rare item was awarded."
"In order to record wonderful moments, when exploring the alien plane, all lords can enter the live broadcast room to start the live broadcast."
Someone captured the obelisk?
Richard frowned slightly as he looked at the system prompts.
This is not the point. The point is that the system will give extra rewards to players who capture the obelisk.
It's really unexpected.
He doesn't have any feelings about live broadcasts. This thing is just for freshness
What he valued more was the obelisk. Judging from the system prompts, the obelisk seemed to be more important than he expected.
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The capital of El.
The main hall of the palace.
Wearing a bloody cloak and a red crown on his head, the Angry Blood Duke is sitting high on a throne studded with various gems.
He held a heavy sword in his right hand, and wiped it gently with a white rag in his left hand.
The blade of the sword is not sharp, and there are many large and small gaps on it. It does not seem to be a sword, but when viewed from a distance, it gives people a fierce and violent aura.
As if it had just been pulled out of a corpse.
The majestic face of the Angry Blood Grand Duke showed indescribable seriousness, as if he was worshiping his own sacred object.
Every time it was wiped, the sword became brighter and the coldness deepened.
In front of the throne, more than a dozen figures with the same fierce aura silently watched each other's movements.
In the air, there was only the slight sound of a rag wiping the sword.
After a moment, the angry-blooded Duke gently raised the white rag in his hand. The maid on the side immediately stepped forward to take it with both hands, stepped back and bowed to leave.
The Angry Blood Archduke raised the sword in front of his eyes and looked at it slowly.
The white sword blade vaguely reflected his face.
"Do you know the news just sent by the Lion City's secret agent?"
The heroes below all shook their heads.
The Angry Blood Archduke slowly pressed the sword to the ground, his wrist resting on the hilt, and stared at the crowd with sharp eyes.
"The Lion City has the support of the main plane forces."
"And the person who supports the remnants of the El royal family is still the Lord of Divine Grace."
After saying this, the atmosphere in the room immediately became a little subtle.
Lord Divine Grace, do you have the courage to go against them?
During this period, they learned a lot of news about Lord Divine Grace from the Flame Guild.
Although he doesn’t know much about the outside world, he is no longer closed off.
The first gray-haired hero stood up and said loudly.
"Your Majesty the King, the power of Lord Divine Grace is not worth worrying about. If you are worried, please let me go and take command."
The tone was full of eagerness to wipe out the last remnants of the El royal family. This would be a great achievement.
The Angry Blood Archduke frowned slightly.
"What I'm worried about is not just a few divine grace lords. It's about whether there is a more powerful force standing behind the other party."
"What is known so far is that Lion City already has an extraordinary level of centaur as reinforcements."
"And the Lord of Divine Grace didn't know what means he used to cover the area around Lion City with yellow sand, and at the same time a strong army was stationed."
"This is not the power we know of Lord Divine Grace."
These words made everyone look a little solemn.
extraordinary?
That remnant of the royal family has a supernatural backer? !
The white-haired hero said slowly.
"Your Majesty, why don't you directly ask the grace lords of the Flame Guild?"
The Angry Blood Archduke nodded.
"I have summoned them."
Before he finished speaking, a soldier quickly entered the hall.
"Your Majesty, the Flame Guild would like to see you."
"Xuan."
After the order was given, the other party immediately turned around and left, and a moment later a burst of noisy footsteps sounded.
More than a dozen figures with different clothes and temperaments that were obviously different from the heroes in the palace stepped inside.
"Your Majesty Hermes, members of the Flame Guild send their regards."
The Angry Blood Archduke waved his hand, and after they stood up, he looked at a few people and said casually.
"You should know the importance of this war to the Kingdom of El."
"I want to know how many troops the Flame Guild is planning to send to the war this time?"
The leader of the Flame Guild is a middle-aged man in his early forties, wearing a fiery red priest's robe.
There was a hot aura surging around the other party's body.
The mark of a cluster of flames on his forehead seemed to be alive. It was the unique symbol of the priest of the God of Fire.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, although the Flame Guild cannot serve as the main force on the battlefield, in order to do its part, 10 legions have been prepared."
"If you need it, you can send 20 more legions."
The Flame Guild implements a highly unified policy, and the guild leader can mobilize all member armies at a single word.
Territory management is also uniformly implemented by the guild.
Doing so would allow a high concentration of power, allowing the Flame Guild to amass a large army while it was still weak.
This policy is also the main reason why the Flame Guild developed into a top guild in a short period of time.
These words made the Angry Blood Archduke take another look at him.
Weak people are not qualified to negotiate conditions in front of him.
And this guild organization, which brought together many divine grace lords, was barely qualified to speak in front of him.
"Very good, let your army gather in the royal capital. When the army is gathered, I will directly open the door to space and transport them outside the Lion City."
"Those who are rebellious will taste despair."
The middle-aged priest player smiled and nodded.
"Your Majesty, this is a wise decision."
The Angry Blood Archduke once again raised the heavy sword in his hand and carefully examined the gap on it.
"One more thing"
"Please tell me."
"The spies I placed in the Lion City told me that the remnants of the El royal family and the Lord of Divine Grace in the main plane have intersected, and they have received strong support from each other."
As he spoke, he blew gently on the blade.
Buzz~ A harsh sound like hollow steel pipes rubbing against each other suddenly exploded.
Everyone frowned and felt a little panicked.
"I need to know what kind of force is standing behind that player. Can you find out clearly?"
The middle-aged priest player suppressed the discomfort and said solemnly.
"Since the other party has the confidence to oppose you, it must have a certain background."
"The Flame Guild has a certain influence among the top guilds of Lord Divine Grace. You only need to tell me the name of the other party or the corresponding characteristics of the force, and we can find out."
The tone was filled with strong confidence.
The Angry Blood Archduke raised his eyebrows, looked away from the sword blade, and looked at the other party calmly.
"You are really confident."
After pausing for a moment, he continued.
"According to the information from the spy, in order to help the remnants of the royal family, the forces in the main plane sent an extraordinary-level centaur to take charge."
"What's interesting is that the person who controls this force is not the extraordinary centaur, but the Lord of Divine Grace."
"The spy made it clear that he saw with his own eyes the extraordinary person in front of everyone and called him - the master."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The dozen or so people from the Flame Guild below suddenly opened their eyes wide and looked at the Angry Blood Archduke in disbelief.
Extraordinary, calling the player the master?
Is this a joke?
How is that possible! !
"Your Majesty, is this news true?"
The middle-aged priest player felt something was wrong after asking, so he immediately added.
"We are not doubting you, but this news is too shocking. The current general level of Lord Divine Grace is around level 10 to 13, and only the most elite top figures can barely cross the threshold of level 15."< br>
"It is almost impossible to conquer Chaofan as a subordinate."
What level of existence is extraordinary? How could he become the player's subordinate? No, calling him a master, that would be a slave. This is even more ridiculous.
There was no sign of joy or sadness on the face of the Angry Blood Archduke, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"In order to deliver this news, the spy died."
"This is the last spy I deployed in the Lion City. If it weren't for solid news, he wouldn't expose himself and risk his life to spread it."
His tone suddenly became cold.
"I naturally know that it is impossible for a Lord of Divine Grace to enslave Chao Mo, so I infer that there must be a powerful force behind the other party."
"Only by joining a certain force can you control powerful subordinates when you are weak."
"The royal family is a typical example."
"That extraordinary person is obviously a domestic slave. The Lord of Divine Grace must have a certain status in his power to be called a master."
"Now, you just need to tell me where the other party's forces are on the main plane and how much power they still have hidden."
After saying this, everyone in the Flame Guild breathed a sigh of relief.
So that's it.
They said that it would be too outrageous for a player to be called a master by a transcendent.
The middle-aged priest player calmed down and said softly.
"Your Majesty, can you tell me more detailed information about the Lord of Divine Grace? The name of the guild, or his own name."
The Angry Blood Archduke said slowly.
"When the other party arrived at the Lion City, the remnants of the El royal family saluted him and called him - Richard."
Richard? ?
After thinking hard, several people looked at each other and saw a blank expression on each other's faces.
There is no such name among the top players.
Is this a new upstart?
There are so many players, and with a large base, it’s common to see people you’ve never heard of suddenly become top players.
It's not surprising that I haven't heard of it. It's quite difficult to find information about such a person. It seems like it will take a lot of time.
"Your Majesty, we have never heard of this name. Please give us some time to investigate."
The Angry Blood Archduke nodded.
When they were about to leave, he seemed to remember something and interrupted them.
"The remnants of the El royal family seem to have asked the Lord of Divine Grace about the name on your mysterious object that can be traded."
"Well, it seems that the other party's name is Qingqiu."
After the words fell, the few people who were about to leave trembled, raised their heads suddenly, and looked at the Wrathful Blood Archduke with an expression of incredible shock.
"Qing, Qingqiu?!"
The priest player said with a trembling voice.
"Your Majesty, you, you remember correctly?!!"
"The other party is really called Qingqiu?!"
After hearing this, the Angry Blood Archduke also noticed something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, it's Qingqiu, what's wrong?"
The priest player showed an extremely strange expression and said in a hoarse voice.
"If the other party is Qingqiu, that extraordinary person may really be the other party's slave." (End of Chapter)