Chapter 100 99 The Desire to Work Hard and the Time Limit Have Become the Main Contradiction at This Stage [3960]

Chapter 100 99. The desire to work hard and the time of the lock have become the main contradictions at this stage [3960]

(Additional update for brother ‘Midsummer’s Insolence’ [4/5])

Facing a silver-level elite vampire heavy sword knight, even with the noble wizard Miss as the main output and control weakener, it is completely unrealistic for the young players to rush up to “repair”.

The scarlet heavy sword of the tribune in front of him, without any skills, is smashed down by the weight alone, and no player can withstand it at this stage.

In this situation, even the most stubborn and wild melee fighters have to take out the hunting crossbow or musket in their bags and be a wretched old man. Under the command of the happy stick, they spread out in a circle in this not-so-complex terrain, standing in three rows in front and back and firing alternately.

The purpose is to maximize the damage in the shortest time.

From the content of the conversation between Miss and this “team No. 2 BOSS” just now, it can be seen that this is probably a friend who has gone astray.

According to the conventional dungeon mechanism, the plot will be triggered when the HP is weakened to a certain level.

But even if you stand far away like a coward and shoot with a musket, you will not be safe. Although the eldest lady's psychic control spell is very powerful, she can always erect a psychic wall at the critical moment to block the tribune's deadly and cool "Night Bat Charge".

After all, there is a gap in rank. If the eldest lady occasionally misses one or two displacements, it will cause a very terrible end for the young players.

Fortunately, this move has a significant "pre-swing".

The scarlet bat group shines, making Kudel's figure disappear on the spot, randomly choosing a crowded place to rush out from the shadows to receive a 720° super deadly whirlwind slash

"Zhao! You will die if you are touched! I can't help but ask again! With this kind of instant kill mechanism, does the development team really think that this BOSS battle design is reasonable?"

As a healer, Wu Miaoge trembled while holding his secret energy staff.

Just now, Tribune Kudel's Night Bat Charge + On-site Windmill instantly took away 7 people. He lost his healing target before he even finished reading the casting bar of Rejuvenating Wind.

The battle in front of him lasted less than two minutes, and the casualties of the small players had reached 13. Happy Stick was so anxious that he jumped on the spot and shouted:

"Hide! Move! Don't stand there stupidly, move! Do you know how to move? This is not for you to shoot fixed targets! He is going to charge, Niu Niu! Get out of the way!"

As soon as the voice fell, the tribune trapped in the three psychic walls dragged the heavy sword and turned into a flying night bat, whistling and smashing into the group of players.

The tall figure was reshaped in the group of bats, and then he held the sword with both hands and a 720° super whirlwind slash set off a scarlet blade storm, destroying everything in the surrounding area.

But this time, except for Niu Niu who was blocked by the anti-shield and was smashed away in the shattering of the heavy shield, the others were actually unharmed.

Happy Stick took a closer look.

He found that the cunning students seemed to have figured out the BOSS mechanism. They hid behind the faded stone statues that the dead vampires had turned into, and used the stone statues to help them block the instant kill mechanism.

Ha!

So that's it!

It turned out that this was a terrain BOSS! It turned out that these vampire stone statues were used like this!

"Climb up! Quick, climb up the pillars!"

On the other side, Xiao Ashina and Lumina also helped each other climb up the broken stone pillars standing around the battle area. Once their feet left the ground, the tribune who didn't seem to be able to fly was temporarily no longer a threat.

As the main attacker, the eldest lady was also anxious.

Although she knew that Murphy's warriors would not really die, these brave little guys would have to take on the task of continuing to advance. Too many losses here would affect the progress of the battle in the entire corridor. After seeing the two little players climb up the stone pillars, she immediately cast a spell.

The dark psychic energy surged and lifted up the players who were running around on the ground and threw them to the nearest broken stone pillar.

"The boss has changed phases! Find your shooting positions!"

Bang Ge climbed up the short pillar next to him flexibly, raised his gun and fired at the tribune, and luckily hit his shoulder armor.

The scarred armor was broken by this blow and fell to the ground with a clang.

The little players who finally found the correct "strategy method" also regrouped, and the guns, fire and crossbows were banging. After the second pillar was destroyed by the tribune with the heavy sword, the second BOSS, who was like a wild beast, finally entered the "killing line".

The eldest lady cast a spell with both hands and used Murphy's "Midnight Noose" to bind the tribune, who was already at the end of his strength, and lifted him into the air, and then threw a psychic shock wave to knock down the scarlet heavy sword.

The next moment, more than twenty groups of blood brought by bullets exploded on him.

But before the little players could work harder to empty this guy's health bar and knock him to the ground, the door of the rear warehouse that he had been guarding was suddenly pushed open.

Then a large group of civilian men in various clothes rushed out under the leadership of a gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses and limping. They brandished simple weapons and rushed into the battlefield amid the sound of several muskets firing.

The eldest lady's face changed slightly when she saw this scene.

She removed the control and stepped back a few steps, and then formed a psychic wall in the air to block the bullets and crossbows that continued to be shot by the little players.

"Go back! Disgusting vampire!"

A tall man who looked like a butcher and wore a leather apron held a spear and stood in front of the tribune who fell to the ground. More civilians came behind him.

They formed a circle around the weakened Kudel.

The eldest lady could clearly see the fear on the faces of these civilians, but they did not retreat, but stood firmly around the tribunes.

This is a fairly rare scenario.

Especially in Transia, which has been poisoned by vampires for 400 years, it is rare for civilians other than blood servants to actively protect a high-ranking vampire. And based on Femis' understanding of Kudel, she knew that her brother had not had a true blood servant since he was first embraced more than a hundred years ago.

He is very resistant to this unique slave culture of vampires.

Therefore, these civilians in front of him did not come out to protect him at this critical moment out of loyalty or worship.

These civilians, who were not soldiers, held crude weapons. When facing the real vampire, the eldest lady, their bodies were shaking and their hearts were beating rapidly. This real fear could not be hidden from the eldest lady's eyes.

But as she watched, the weak civilians were still forming a wall with their bodies, while the young women behind were dragging the unconscious Tribune Kuder back towards the warehouse.

But Kudel himself struggled and refused to leave.

"Go back! All go back! I will protect you!"

The nearly ten days of sleepless fighting had brought him to his limit.

This will wave his hands weakly in his confused thoughts, scolding these disobedient people.

He is the tribune of the Blood Vulture clan, and his duty is such that the weak ones he protects should not join the battle until he falls.

"Get back!"

The noisy shouts became louder and louder as more and more people poured out of the warehouse. Happy Stick and Mew Meow on the pillar even saw the woman holding the pan and joined the "guards".

This time, even if the eldest lady did not need to give orders, the young players took the initiative to put away their weapons.

"It's time to enter the plot."

Rumina said to Ashina-chan next to her:

"I'm really addicted to this damn game! Every time the CG cutscenes are made so real, it's like being there."

"It's just real-time calculation. It's not an advanced method, it's just that the pixels are relatively high."

Xiao Weiming blinked nonchalantly and said:

"But isn't the difficulty of this copy too high?"

"Maybe it's a unique dungeon concept?"

Lumina tilted her head in thought and said:

"After all, according to the official post, the development team did not originally plan to make a dungeon system. It was added at the strong request of players. The design is inevitably different from other games."

"clang"

The eldest lady's secret energy staff touched the ground.

The collision of psychic energy made a harsh sound like a bell echoing, making the noisy square quiet at this moment.

"I'm not here to kill your tribunes or bastards, I'm here on behalf of the Cadmen Self-Rescue Army and the survivor camp to bring you the orders of the new lord Reifnor Murphy Lesembra! You must evacuate the dangerous Blood Vulture Corridor immediately and return to safer ground!

There will be managers there to look after and protect you. "

Femis announced loudly in a short tone:

"The star disaster in the outside world has ended. We have regained the outer city and are preparing to rebuild our home there. You can join it or leave, no one will force you. But now, your sanctuary is between us and the crazy vampire. in the battlefield.

The tribunes of Kudel cannot protect you until the end.

You must make a choice now! "

Her words caused a stir in the crowd.

When they heard that the survivors from the outside world had formed a camp and regained the outer city, many people in the crowd cheered.

The people hiding here are not all from the inner city, some are residents of the outer city that Kuder brought back from the sewers. Although the Blood Vulture Corridor was blocked when the disaster occurred, if the Astral Manticore can crawl along the underground cave, Come in, then it is normal for Kudel, who is more familiar with the terrain here, to bring people in.

However, some civilians looked at the eldest lady with suspicion.

It is clear that they do not trust any vampires except Kudel, who protects them from astral monsters and mad vampires.

Some people even stubbornly believe that the disaster in Cadman City is a punishment from the gods for the vampires' misbehavior.

At this time, the leading civilians were talking in low voices.

Among them are strong cooks, elegant scholars and elegant ladies.

It can be seen that these people have high prestige among the survivors.

They were probably the ones actually managing the shelter in the past ten days, and it was impossible for Kudel to be in charge of specific leadership given Kudel's crazy state.

After a few minutes, the representative of the survivors, a middle-aged scholar with broken round glasses on the bridge of his nose, came out. He said to the eldest lady:

"You said before that Mr. Murphy formed a camp of survivors and that he became the new lord of the ruins? Is the Mr. Murphy you are talking about the vampire who always receives relief food with us?"

"ah?"

The eldest lady was stunned.

Although she knew that Murphy and Tris had a miserable life in the city, had they really been reduced to the pitiable state of receiving relief food?

"That should be the case. I have been traveling outside the city for some time in the past and am not familiar with things in the city."

Femis covered his eyes and answered vaguely:

"But if it was Murphy, he would have done something similar. He is a pragmatist and, like Kudel, does not think that vampires are superior to humans. He treats all life equally."

"Then it should be that young gentleman."

The scholar with glasses smiled.

He turned around and gestured to the civilians behind him. Many people in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief and put down their raised weapons.

The atmosphere eased suddenly.

"If it is Mr. Murphy, then we are willing to accept his leadership. To be honest, the shelter can no longer hold on, and even the children can only eat one meal a day."

The middle-aged scholar sighed.

But his reaction surprised Femis very much. She asked curiously:

"Why did you hand over the leadership so easily after confirming that it was Murphy? Do you know him?"

"No! But in the past month, I have been collecting food at the same relief point with Lord Murphy."

The middle-aged scholar with a slightly lame leg pushed his glasses and said softly:

"I observed his various behaviors and intended to use them as some gimmicks in my memoirs, but I saw that the lord greeted everyone politely, took the initiative to make room for a woman holding a child, and stopped the thief in the crowd from taking the last bit of money from the poor man.

He even took the initiative to maintain order so that everyone could get their share of relief food.

This was not a whim one day.

He has been like this for more than 20 days.

There is no need for a vampire to deliberately perform such a show in a place like Cadman City, so I can be sure that Lord Murphy is indeed a rare kind and merciful person among vampires.

Such a lord is the greatest comfort we can get in this terrible environment."

This speech made Miss Femis silent again.

As she said, she didn't care about the human's thoughts in the past, nor did she care much about the impression of vampires in the minds of these "foods".

But then, she couldn't help asking:

"What if Murphy was just pretending? What if he was born to be a drama queen who likes to act?"

The word drama queen

The eldest lady heard it from Murphy, and it is indeed very appropriate to use it in this occasion.

The middle-aged scholar was also stunned by this question, but then he reached out and pushed his cracked round-frame glasses, showing a very subtle smile, and whispered:

"What does it matter? If a bad guy can play a good guy for a lifetime, then he is an undisputed good guy. What's more, Mr. Murphy is at least willing to pretend in front of us, but other vampires are not interested in this.

So how should we cooperate with your actions?

In the past ten days, we have also collected some supplies in the corridor under the leadership of Lord Kudel. It would be a waste to leave them here."

"Supplies can be used as rewards!"

The eldest lady looked back at the little players who gathered behind her.

She rolled her eyes, issued them a task to help with the transfer, and distributed all the supplies in the warehouse as rewards.

Seeing the happy expressions of these warriors who had just experienced battles and deaths, Femis felt as if she had grasped the key points of getting along with them.

But at the same time, complaints were spreading among the players.

"Only 40 minutes left, damn, it's like this every time, I'm having fun and then there's nothing left! It's really uncomfortable to be stuck like Cunzhi."

Hao Gege leaned on her staff and complained loudly to a group of guys, and others responded and joined in the complaints about the game time limit.

Although 6 hours of free time a day is not short, after all, except for those who make money by playing games, most normal people can't guarantee to play games for 6 hours a day.

But it's still not enough!

"Real Alien World" has a lot of game content, and six hours a day is not enough to play. The most important thing is that players know from the evaluation of Wu Miaoge's game helmet that this game has a god-level application such as "sleep connection function"!

But the official just won't open it!

Hey, I'm just teasing you guys, how can you bear this?

"I'll go to the forum after I log off!"

Happy Stick waved his hand viciously and said to the little players around him:

"Let's post together, in the feedback area. Since the development team listened to the suggestions and opened the dungeon, I think as long as the feedback is strong enough, the game time can be extended, right?"

"Feedback! Give me strong feedback!"

Brother Wu Miao also shouted loudly, causing a group of little players to scream.

The eldest lady looked confused. Even with the translation of the calculation orb, the language of these guys was still difficult to understand. It was completely unclear what was going on in their little heads.

But Murphy seemed to be able to communicate with them without any obstacles. So, is Murphy's inner world as crazy and happy as these alien warriors?