Chapter 575: Floating City, attack (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
“Holy shit! I can’t believe we were actually shown off by the other party leading a group of NPCs!”
“Your team How many people died? "
"Forget it, the whole army was wiped out, not even a single person escaped. The opponent's attack was a large-scale super-level magic, giving no time to react at all. Who can withstand the attack?"
"We were all killed in an instant. Now that I think about it, the constant tug-of-war and scattered attacks before were definitely intentional. The psychological tactics used to mislead us ”
"Yes, that's what I think too. They want to force us to spread out actively, so that when we launch a surprise attack tonight, we can hit the superior forces and defeat them one by one."
"I just asked Others, the interval between each team being attacked is usually no more than three minutes, and the first wave of attacks is the connection point of the blockade on both sides of the northwest. "
“So... this is a long-planned tactical deception and surprise attack?”
“Fake! I was lying in the woods with my eyes closed to relax, but I still haven’t figured out what happened. The whole team was wiped out."
"Who said it wasn't? This shameless sneak attack is so un-chivalrous, I strongly condemn it."
"Sigh - it's nothing to die once. It's not like I haven't tried it before. What I really feel bad about is the equipment that I really couldn't save."
"Same feeling! That equipment costs at least hundreds of thousands. Gold coins, my heart starts to bleed just thinking about it. If I can't get it back with interest, I can't bear to swallow it."
"Look at your profit. Is it a matter of grabbing it back? Our old face is about to be stepped on!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Go to the storage room to get the spare equipment."
"Yes! Even if I die a hundred times, I will smash that damn skull's head in!"
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As Old Bones launched a long-planned sneak attack, the passage outside the clone storage room inside the floating city of Plantia was filled with densely packed players who had just been resurrected.
Their common feature is that they are naked and buttocks naked, and they curse and look quite unhappy. Some of them can even be said to be gnashing their teeth.
After all, once you die, all weapons, equipment and personal items will be dropped.
In addition, you have to face severe "experience point punishment".
Most players with a little bit of wealth will almost always reserve some previously eliminated equipment and save it to ensure that even if they accidentally die, they will have a set of inferior but usable weapons and armor immediately after resurrection.
This is why after resurrection, they immediately walked in groups to the hall not far away where personal belongings and property were stored.
Just from the mighty posture, we can tell that they are obviously not reconciled to this failure, but are working hard to go back and take revenge.
You must know that since entering this so-called "game world", the player group has never suffered such a big loss, so it can be said that the crowd is excited right now.
Especially being tricked by a group of NPCs who were regarded as the source of experience points and equipment, which made them psychologically and spiritually unacceptable.
However, just when the talkers from each team started to connect in series and planned to fight back to regain the place, a familiar and harsh sound began to echo above the entire Floating City of Plantia.
Woo——Woo——Woo——
Accompanied by the low and harsh buzzing, whether it is the largest main body of the floating city, or the floating islands and mobile turrets floating around, Start to gather towards the middle.
The airships, airplanes, other aircraft, dragons and other flying creatures floating overhead quickly lowered their altitude and fell to the ground.
The top of the central tower is constantly flashing a red light symbolizing the highest level of combat readiness.
"This...is this an air defense alarm?"
A player's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
He obviously couldn't believe in his dreams that he would hear such a sound in the game.
Another companion next to him quickly corrected: "No, this is not an ordinary air defense warning. If I remember correctly, it should be closer to a triple nuclear attack warning. It seems that something big has happened. "
"You mean the floating city is ready to join the war?"
"I think we are inseparable. We have suffered such heavy losses this time, how could we come back without ruthless revenge."
"Hahahaha! A full-scale war? Wouldn't that be so exciting!"
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“I have long wanted to see what the combat effectiveness of our lair is like.”
“Does this need knowledge? Look at the dragons and aircraft flying in the sky, and then look at the installations around us. The giant cannon on the floating island can defeat the opponent with just long-range fire coverage and air strikes."
"You have to take the magic factor into consideration."
"Come on. You don't even take a look at how many mage towers there are in the floating city."
While a player was discussing with great interest, the lich who represented Zuo Si and was stationed in Plantia and was responsible for daily management—— - Vanessa, finally solemnly announced through amplification magic: "All residents of the Floating City, please pay attention.
Next we will conduct an unprecedented cross-time and space teleportation.
This process can be quite bumpy, so everyone is best to enter the surrounding buildings immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.
Try to stay quiet during the teleportation process. No one is allowed to use any magical abilities, let alone try to drink. Put something like a potion.
Once the teleportation is complete, we immediately engage the enemy.
I will issue a series of combat instructions and tasks at that time. ”
As the last word was blurted out, a spherical magic barrier visible to the naked eye was quickly opened with the central tower as the center, covering the floating city and the island that had just approached.
Following this, a huge rift tore through the sky in an instant, like a monster's mouth, swallowing Plantia bit by bit.
The extremely spectacular sight and depth of darkness inside the space rift. It shocked everyone deeply.
Whether they were players, local indigenous people, or created hybrid intelligent creatures, they all gathered near the window and stared at the outside in stunned silence. The only thing they could do was to hold their breath and pray that this time-travel teleportation would not happen. What happened?
What is completely different from their nervous reaction is the combat conference room located in the central tower.
Vanessa, who had been silent for a long time, was obviously very happy today. She glanced at the representatives sent by various departments and said in a very relaxed tone: "Everyone, I think you all should know about this. The so-called war is actually to find a testing ground for the things you have invented during this period.
Which department performs better will receive more resources in the next stage.
So please do your best and let me see that all your investment is valuable.”
"Hey, please rest assured, I guarantee that the enemy will get the warmest reception."
An expert with short brown hair grinned with a "nuclear kindness" smile.
As one of the leaders of the super weapon research and development project, he has used the convenience brought by the combination of magic and technology to create several series of killer weapons.
Using the blood of Tiamat to create a magic version of a nuclear bomb was proposed and put into practice by this guy.
Compared with those experts who are relatively normal mentally and psychologically, he is obviously a lunatic who is keen on infinitely increasing the lethality of weapons, and has some kind of fanatical obsession with explosions and destruction.
So when I heard that I had the opportunity to dump weapons on the enemy's heads without any scruples, I had been so excited that I couldn't sleep for several days. I was eager to see the wonderful scene of flames soaring into the sky, countless corpses and broken limbs flying all over the sky. .
Vanessa nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. Then I am looking forward to your performance. Now, I will give you certain permissions to issue tasks to players during the war."< br>
"What about me? What do I need to do?"
Isadora asked, pointing to her small nose.
“You don’t need to do anything, just stay here with me and watch the show.”
Without thinking, Vanessa kept this "little ancestor" who was the most capable of causing trouble and also the most potentially dangerous by her side.
After going through so many things, he was worried about letting Isadora out alone.
Especially the increasingly powerful psychic powers, which can even easily tamper with the memories and thinking of all the residents of a city in an instant.
Just as the Floating City of Plantia crossed the rift in time and space, Old Bones started the mass killing mode on the other side of the battlefield.
Since many elite players in the first echelon suffered a devastating blow in a very short time after the war started, even those who survived were lost in the forest at night and were unable to gather to form an effective resistance. The Great Tomb of Nazarick finally fully utilized its advantages.
And with the methods of summoning magic and unlimited resurrection of corpses to transform into an army of the undead, the size of the army quickly snowballed.
In the end, coupled with the attack from two sides, the coalition forces of various countries collapsed and could only flee for their lives, and the scene quickly turned into a one-sided massacre.
Hundreds of thousands of people were divided and surrounded, screaming and falling into a pool of blood.
The catharsis brought about by this kind of crushing and massacre completely made Old Bones, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, let out a strong sigh of relief, and even vaguely felt some kind of indescribable pleasure.
That’s it!
I'm already immortal anyway, so why should I abide by human values and moral principles?
From now on I can do whatever I want!
I want to become the supreme ruler of this world!
I want everyone to surrender under my feet!
I will kill everyone who dares to resist!
I am the King of the Undead!
Old Bones screamed hysterically in his heart.
It is not difficult to judge from the crazily flashing red light in his eyes that he has completely crossed a certain final bottom line, and at the same time completed the transformation of his self-awareness.
No hesitation!
This guy, who had completely transformed into a monster both physically and mentally, directly cast a large-scale damage spell and killed an army of thousands of people who were fleeing on the spot.
If it had been before, he would never have massacred such a target that posed no threat to him.
But now, Old Bones has completely placed himself on the opposite side of the living. He has no intention of letting these human soldiers leave alive. He also plans to resurrect all the corpses into undead creatures and launch a counterattack at dawn. Completely destroy one of the countries and officially declare to the world that you are not to be trifled with.
“Supreme Supreme!
We have now completely defeated the troops blocking the forest according to the plan, and it is estimated that it will not take long to complete the goal of total annihilation.
These lowly humans are too weak and are no match for the undead army of Nazarick. They even completely collapsed and lost their will to resist.
In comparison, those adventurers and mercenaries were quite difficult to deal with.
Although they have been completely dispersed, the survivors are still gathering together.
And even if he knows he is outmatched, he will do his best to cause more damage before death.
The low-level undead cannon fodder alone suffered more than 100,000 casualties, and more than six teams of death knights fell.
Several Pleiades battle maids have been killed due to accidental sneak attacks. Aura and Mare were also besieged and killed instantly by a group of powerful assassins during the attack. ”
Albedo, wearing black armor, knelt on one knee and reported the casualties.
After all, players are not fragile local indigenous people who will be intimidated by overly powerful enemies.
As early as in the floating city, they had seen many big scenes, and they could often see legendary lichs, winter ghosts, constructs, corpse-embedded creatures, hell fiends, and soaring monsters in the sky. Powerful individuals such as dragons on the planet.
So even if they are in desperate situations, these guys will never lack the courage to fight to the death.
The current major casualties in the Great Tomb of Nazarick are basically caused by fighting with players.
"Well done, the casualties are still within the acceptable range. Resurrect the fallen guardians immediately, and then we will start to counterattack."
Old Bones ordered in a cold and emotionless tone .
“Understood!”
Albedo nodded vigorously, then stood up and left Demiurge, who was summoning a meteor shower not far away to massacre the fleeing soldiers, and prepared to directly Teleport back to the Great Tomb to preside over the resurrection.
But before she could activate the teleportation magic, the stars in the sky above her head were suddenly torn apart by a terrifying force.
Then a huge city slowly floated out from inside.
In an instant!
The entire forest and people within hundreds of kilometers of the surrounding areas saw this incredible sight, and they all stared wide-eyed for fear of missing even a single detail.
"Zhan...Warrior Captain! What is that?"
A soldier from the kingdom asked with a slightly trembling voice.
Gazef swung his broad sword and cut off a low-level undead that came forward. He protected the headless body of the old king on the horse, and then responded with a bitter look on his face: "Don't ask me, how could I know? . I hope it will be on our side, otherwise we will be mentally prepared to die in battle."
"Alas - His Majesty the King died in battle, and so did the two princes and countless nobles. What will our country look like in the future?"
Another soldier sighed in despair.
Obviously, the reason why all the remaining tens of thousands of troops belonging to the Kingdom of Rei Yestij are not dead is basically due to the support of the warrior captain Gazef.
The soldiers who lost their noble leader believed that only by following him could they escape from this nightmare disaster.
At the same time, the Bajas Empire did not come in person because the Blood Emperor did not come in person, so Bajud Persumemel, one of the Four Horsemen, led the team.
He obviously does not have the charisma of Gazef, so the army has long been dispersed by the undead army and the high-level NPCs who were freed up. Now he is hiding with hundreds of cavalry.
But after seeing the huge city appearing in the sky above him, his mouth opened wide in disbelief.
In contrast, the priests who led the team from Theocratic State were relatively calm, but they also looked at the floating city of Plantia with solemn faces, and there was a huge wave in their hearts.
After all, according to the forgotten historical laws of this world, "hundred-year aftershocks" only come to a group of players every one hundred years on average.
Now that Old Bones and the Great Tomb of Nazarick have been confirmed to be players who have recently arrived, what is going on in the floating city at this moment?
Could it be that there are two batches coming this time?
"Master Priest, what should we do now?"
The first divine captain of the Black Scripture asked in a low voice after easily solving hundreds of low-level undead cannon fodder in front of him. .
"Retreat first. The encirclement and suppression plan has completely failed. Next, we need to observe the situation before making a decision."
The priest made a decision immediately after thinking for a moment.
The Theocracy's purpose has always been to ensure the survival and reproduction of the human race, so its behavior is relatively conservative and it rarely makes risky or radical moves.
While they were taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield to move quickly along the outer edge of the forest, Demiurge had transformed into a demon form and flown above the floating city of Plantia.
His intention is very obvious, that is, he wants to run over and take a look in advance to get first-hand information.
Unfortunately, this guy obviously doesn’t know how many deadly weapons are hidden in the Floating City of Plantia.
Before he could get closer, hundreds of magic heavy cannons that could automatically aim and fire under the influence of Shimmering Oil were locked on, followed by a deafening roar at the same time.
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Demiurge only saw hundreds of dazzling bright spots suddenly appearing around the floating city.
The next second...
His eyes turned gray all over again, and his strong body was instantly torn to pieces by various energies and force fields. He didn't even have time to scream, and his whole body collapsed. Completely disappeared.
To be precise, it was completely erased on the physical level.
Because the essence of magic heavy artillery is the release of magic and energy.
It can be used as a spell platform with ultra-long range, or it can shoot pure energy groups or energy rays.
Its power depends on the amount of energy provided at one time. If the energy provided is the energy of a nine-level spell, then the damage will naturally reach the effect of the nine-level spell.
Hundreds of them are fired at once, and its terrifying power is so terrifying that not to mention a mere Demiurge, even all the NPCs in the Great Tomb of Nazarick will be killed in an instant.
The only disadvantage is that the range of the magic heavy cannon is not very far, at least it cannot be compared with the electromagnetic gun. It can only be used as a defensive method for the time being.
But the destructive power it showed in actual combat for the first time completely stunned the old bones on the ground.
Albedo and other NPCs on the side had the same reaction as him.
Although Demiurge is a spell-casting profession among many level 100 guardians that favors magic, mantras, and summons. In theory, his defense and vitality are not as good as those of warriors of the same level, but it is definitely not the case. What crispy skin.
But now it's like an ant being easily crushed to death by the opponent.
The strong mental impact even made them doubt their own strength.
However, compared to the shock at the Great Tomb of Nazarick, the remaining soldiers who were being chased, intercepted and massacred immediately burst into deafening cheers.
Also cheering were the players who were scattered and hiding in the dense woods and grass, waiting for an opportunity.
Hiding in the forest, they quickly began to mark the enemy's coordinate points on the map based on their location. Then use the Shuoyou mobile terminal you carry with you to send the data back.
Not long after, the floating city, which received the coordinates, began the first round of fixed-point bombardment.
Because the electromagnetic gun does not roar like gunpowder weapons, it does not make much noise during the launch process.
On the contrary, it draws a series of parabolas in the air and then emits a blood-curdling scream when it approaches the target.
Since the sky is almost dark at night, no one knows what this weird scream means.
But soon the deafening explosion, fire, and violent burning completely ignited the entire forest.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Within a radius of more than ten kilometers, artillery shells of different sizes fell like a goddess scattering flowers in places where enemies gathered one after another.
Some of them are super giant shells fired by behemoth electromagnetic cannons. After disintegrating in the air, the small cluster bombs stored inside are released, thus forming a terrifying coverage area.
Some of them rely on the force field shock waves and fragments generated by the explosion to tear apart the target, some are filled with a mixture that can burn violently, and some release corrosive acid to destroy the rotten flesh and bones of undead creatures. All dissolved.
In short, after this round of fixed-point bombardment, the undead army that Old Bones was proud of was basically dead. Even the elite death knights he brought out from the Great Tomb of Nazarick were dead. It was also reimbursed along with it.
Seeing the flames soaring into the sky around him, as well as the modern weapons that could only be seen on online media before time travel, he, who was so arrogant before that he wanted to rule the world and become the king of the undead, went blank for an instant and completely lost his ability to think.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
The most important thing is, this is a massive bombardment!
Isn’t this world a fantasy world dominated by magic?
Why are modern thermal weapons emerging?
Since his previous plan to explore this world was interrupted by the players, Old Bones still has a dark eye on this world.
Even if you occasionally capture a few prisoners, it is difficult to get any useful information from them. You only know that the surrounding countries of the Empire, Theocracy, Kingdom and Holy Kingdom are dominated by humans.
In addition, there are some fragmentary public information, as well as some big figures who need special attention.
As for the vast land outside the scope of human activities...
Sorry, I have never even heard of it, let alone intelligence and maps.
It's not that I don't want to send people to inquire, but I'm blocked at the door and can't spare any extra manpower.
While Old Bones was stunned for a moment, Demiurge's three demon generals of "Greed", "Jealousy" and "Angry" saw their boss being killed, and immediately lost their minds and rushed forward. .
The leader's anger roared and released [Meteorite Falling], wanting to smash the floating city from the sky.
It is a pity that this kind of arcane magic, which is only nine levels, can cause harm to the Floating City of Plantia, which has a lot of defense means.
Before the meteorite fell, it was instantly captured by the surrounding gravity, and then was thrown back to Angry's body, smashing it from mid-air to the ground.
Boom!
For a moment, fire burst out.
Following the magic heavy artillery fire again, one attack took away all three demon generals.
The almost invincible demon king in the eyes of these local indigenous people is as vulnerable as a newborn baby under the attack of the terrifying firepower of the floating city.
"Oh my god! This...this is such a powerful force! It is simply unrivaled!"
Gadeff swallowed subconsciously, not knowing how to express himself at all. The mood at the moment.
The terrible enemy that had just pushed the coalition forces into a desperate situation was actually wiped out not long after the floating city appeared.
The army of tens of thousands of undead, little demons, alien bugs and other monsters was blown to pieces and bloody by cannonballs falling from the sky right in front of his eyes.
But before the warrior commander could give the remaining soldiers of the kingdom a retreat order, he saw patches of large and small black spots suddenly flying out of the floating city.
But because it was too far away and the light was too dark at night, I couldn’t see what it was.
Fortunately!
As the black spots left the floating city and appeared under the bright moonlight, everyone saw clearly that these black spots were actually giant dragons with ferocious faces. The total number was about two or three. As many as a thousand.
On the top of the dragon's head, you can also see oval-shaped airships, as well as slightly flattened airplanes and ornithopters.
Among them, the main role of the Dragon Legion is to escort formations, the missions of airships and aircraft are to perform bombing and aerial fire support, and the ornithopters that can take off and land on any terrain are filled with aggressive players who want to regain their position.
After all, without the coordinate points provided by frontline players, it is too easy to accidentally injure friendly troops and your own people by directly using electromagnetic guns for long-range fire coverage.
Since the distance between the floating city and the battlefield is not too far, and the flying speed is much faster than the speed on the ground, it didn't take long for the huge air force formation to arrive above the forest.
After clearly seeing the situation below through the condescending vision, a player riding on the back of a dragon who was responsible for directing the air combat first raised the spear with the light of thunder in his hand and shouted: "Brothers! It's time for revenge. Here we are! Fight all those damn monsters with flying abilities to ensure the safety of the air gunships and transport planes."
"Go! Whoever is the coward is the grandson!"
"Hahahaha! I have long wanted to experience the feeling of a dragon knight!"
"Are you a serious dragon knight?"
"Are there serious and unserious dragon knights?"
"Hey! Brother, you just don't understand the mystery. Let's exchange contact information later. After this fight is over, I will have a good chat with you about the other kind of dragon knight. "
"I heard that some dragons can transform into human forms."
"What? Are you all playing so perverted now? Even the dragons are not spared!"
"Tsk, this is nothing. Some dragon-like lolita and shota appeared out of nowhere recently in the floating city. That’s exciting.”
“Get away! I don’t want to have anything to do with you scum!”
I have to say that the players’ opinions and ways of thinking are always the same. So outrageous.
There is nothing you can’t think of, nothing they can’t say or do.
Perhaps as the saying goes, when some people put on a mask, they actually take off the mask.
In real life, in order to maintain personal image and social relationships, basically all adults wear different masks in their lives.
Even if you hate someone very much in your heart, you must maintain the most basic courtesy, such as saying hello and saying hello when you meet every day.
As long as you observe carefully, you will find that the first lesson most people who enter society learn is to disguise.
But on the Internet, which can hide your true identity, this disguise and mask will be subconsciously taken off, and the truest self in your heart will be released.
This is why there is a huge contrast between the reality of many people and their image on the Internet, almost like two completely opposite extremes.
Because on the Internet, they take off the masks they usually use to disguise themselves, and release the long-suppressed self in their hearts that longs to get rid of all constraints.
While the players were laughing and cursing and enjoying what they thought was a "virtual life", a total of two to three thousand giant dragons cultivated through various genes and magic technologies rushed toward Na with a roar like a tsunami. Air Force at the Great Tomb of Sarik.
The people on the ground only saw dazzling flames, ice, lightning, and acid breath suddenly appearing in the sky, instantly lighting up the night like day.
Then the demons and undead creatures with the ability to fly began to fall from the top of their heads like raindrops, smashing to the ground and shattering into mutilated corpses.
Most of them have been burnt or electrically charred.
Others were simply corroded by strong acid to the point where no one could see what they were originally, leaving only a sticky, black liquid that exuded a pungent odor.
As for those unlucky ones who were frozen into lumps of ice and fell, they would fall apart the moment they came into contact with the ground.
You don’t need to ask to know that this air battle was almost a one-sided massacre.
Even if several guardians released advanced magic to knock the dragon down from the sky, they had little effect.
The reason is very simple!
These dragon subspecies that have been improved and shortened their growth cycles have now basically reached the standards of adult dragons in Faerûn.
Therefore, their vitality and magic resistance are quite tenacious, so how can they be killed casually.
What's more, many of the player riders on the dragon's back possess healing magic or carry healing potions.
If the mount is seriously injured, they will treat it immediately.
After a round of spell attacks, less than twenty dragons fell from the sky and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Unfortunately, one of them fell right in front of the kingdom's army.
Bang!
With a loud noise and flying trees and dust, the player riding on the back of the dragon successfully completed an emergency landing.
Although he himself fell badly, he still stumbled up and walked to the dragon, gently patted the dragon's huge and bleeding head and asked: "Hey! Man! How are you injured? Like? Is there any hope?”
"..."
The giant dragon covered with blue scales obviously has a high level of intelligence. He endured the pain and glared at this temporary partner angrily, as if to say, "You are blind." Is it okay? I’m already like this and you’re still asking.”
"Um - sorry, I'm not a priest, and I don't have any other treatment methods. You can drink this bottle of powerful healing potion for a while. I have already sent a request for help to the floating city. They Someone should be sent to treat you soon.”
The player, who was obviously human, took out a bottle of potion and drank it for the dragon.
Just as he was about to get up and leave to find someone else to round with, he suddenly found that troops wearing the kingdom's standard armor were surrounding him from all directions.
These soldiers were obviously very afraid of the dragon, so they stopped fifty meters away and never dared to take a step forward.
For these guys who may not even have the LV1 warrior level, the elite players who have already crossed the legendary threshold and have the LV23 barbarian level naturally ignore them at all. Instead, they are interested in seeing what the other party thinks. What to do.
As long as he is willing, he can rush into the crowd at any time and use Wushuang. Directly relying on his rage and sharp combat intuition, he can easily defeat or even kill the opponent.
But fortunately, these kingdom soldiers are not looking for trouble.
In about ten seconds, Soldier Captain Gazef, who was the temporary commander, squeezed out of the crowd and took two steps forward to say hello and then solemnly thank the other party for saving his life. He killed himself and the soldiers behind him.
But when the distance was close enough for both parties to see each other's faces clearly, he suddenly stopped, stared at the player standing next to the dragon with wide eyes, and asked in an extremely shocked tone: "Collant! You... …Aren’t you already dead in battle? I saw with my own eyes that you and your teammates were evaporated by the terrifying magic, leaving not even a single body behind.”
In an instant!
Beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the player known as Collant.
He obviously did not expect that the moment of his death would happen to be seen by the warrior commander passing by on patrol, and he would still remember it in his mind.
Fortunately, this guy got wise and quickly explained: "That's because you made a mistake. We were not killed, we just escaped through teleportation magic. Now, we are back to take revenge."< br>
"Not dead?!"
Looking at the expression on his face, it was clear that Gazef didn't believe a word of it.
After all, he took the cavalry over to take a look, and even picked up quite a few valuable high-end magic weapons, equipment and items.
If it was teleported, how could these things be left behind?
So Gazef concluded that the other party must have died once.
But I don’t know what method was used to restore it.
Considering that the high-level priests in this world also have some means of resurrection from the dead, but the price they need to pay is relatively high, so he did not continue to delve deeper, but turned his attention to the seriously injured dragon, using He continued to ask in awe with a hint of envy: "Is this dragon your friend and partner?"
Collant shook his head gently: "No, no, we are only temporarily cooperating. Relationship.
He belongs to the floating city of Plantia, which is the one that everyone can see in the sky in the distance.
In the battle just now, he was severely injured by the enemy's magic. , so if you find a place to make an emergency landing, it will take at least a while to recover.
If you don't mind, could you take care of it for me?
Don’t worry, it won’t be long before the Floating City will send people to rescue. "
"No problem, I'm more than happy to help. ”
Gadeff agreed without even thinking about it.
Although he was not satisfied with the appearance of the floating city of Plantia, the resurrection of the mysterious man in front of him, and the Those soaring dragons and weird aircraft were full of questions, but considering the current enemy, I still tolerated my curiosity
After all, no matter how you look at it, this sudden force is helping the kingdom and mankind.
Since we are allies, we must try our best to maintain a good relationship.
Although he himself has no political talent, he also knows that after experiencing a disastrous defeat and losing hundreds of thousands of troops, what his country needs most is to recuperate.
"Hey! That's up to you. Don't be afraid, this dragon will not take the initiative to attack or harm non-threatening targets."
After saying that, Collant took up the task The weapon rushed towards the center of the battlefield.
After he was completely gone and disappeared deep into the dark forest, Gazef took a long breath, forced a smile to the blue dragon lying on the ground and said, "Hello. Just. Let us get along in a friendly manner in the next short period of time."
Unfortunately, the dragon ignored him and just lay quietly on the ground as still as possible to avoid touching the shocking belly. Wound.
At the same time, as all units with flying capabilities in the Great Tomb of Nazarick were overwhelmed and annihilated by the dragon army, the air gunships composed of airships and aircraft were finally able to completely disperse and directly cover the entire battlefield. Deliver high-altitude firepower to any area where the enemy is sighted.
For a moment, the sounds of explosions and fire that had disappeared once again echoed in the forest.
Even Old Bones and the senior NPCs around him did not dare to face such high-intensity and high-density bombardment head-on. They all gave up their plans to continue fighting and retreated back to their lair.
The former, in particular, was completely confused by this war model that mixed magic and technology.
The falling artillery shells and incendiary bombs in the sky reminded him vaguely of the barbecue party held in his country at the end of World War II in the history textbook. There was something inexplicable in his bones. Fear begins to awaken.
As for those troops that cannot be withdrawn, there is no good solution except giving up.
Some of the unlucky ones and those who retreated slowly were beaten to death by a group of players who descended from the sky in ornithopters, and were beaten to death within a few minutes.
And because the explosion and burning of the bombardment ignited the forest, the entrance to the Great Tomb of Nazarick, which was previously disguised by magic, was completely exposed under the light of the sky.
The next thing to do is to test the effects and power of various weapons one by one against this huge interdimensional space hidden deep underground.
(End of this chapter)