Chapter 511 Prince Gerard

Heimalou looked at the new prompt on the system panel with satisfaction, and did not waste his excellent acting skills.

The total reward of 200 gold coins plus experience points is quite good, and it is the most rewarding task they have completed recently.

After the game "Shenqi" entered version 2.0, as players explored, they had a deeper understanding of this world.

In particular, the interactive system between the game NPCs and players makes players feel like they are talking to a real person.

It is not the rigid and dogmatic task process in other games.

The process of Heimalou crying to Blair just now is a method explored by players.

By talking with the game NPCs, you can even increase the task rewards you get.

However, this method is not necessarily successful, and it depends on the players' negotiation skills.

Otherwise, if you anger the NPC who issued the task, let alone increase the reward, you may not be able to save your life.

Although a life is nothing to many players, the task rewards are very important!

Therefore, after meeting Blair and receiving the task, Benboerba and Baboerben took the initiative to step forward and risk their lives to delay time.

Among the three of them, Heimalou is more suitable for doing these things.

Although the two are still in the resurrection cooling time and cannot be reborn in a short time, after seeing the system prompts of task completion and reward increase, they excitedly sent a congratulatory message to Heimalou.

Heimalou nodded with satisfaction and then closed the system panel.

For them, being able to get the reward is the most important thing.

In the 2.0 version of the Fanol Continent, the melee here in the Gordon Kingdom is one of the largest battlefields.

This also attracted many players to gather here. Whether they choose to join the army of one side to participate in the war or become mercenaries to complete the war commission, there are quite good benefits.

Even if you become a logistics staff responsible for cleaning the battlefield, there is still money to be made.

Therefore, there are quite a lot of players gathered in the Gordon Kingdom, which is one of the reasons why the forces such as the Gordon Kingdom began to notice the abnormality of the players.

However, because of the 2.0 version, the upper limit of players is still 50 levels. Although they are stronger than ordinary soldiers, they are not too noticeable in the battlefield of the war among the countries, and cannot change the situation on the battlefield.

So even if those forces noticed the players, they would at most pay more attention to them.

Winning the war at hand is their most urgent goal.

But this has nothing to do with players like Heimalou. Even if the players were born in the Gordon Kingdom, they would not work hard for the Gordon Kingdom for this reason.

They will work hard for whichever side gives more benefits, and they will go wherever there is danger.

After all, the players who come to the Gordon Kingdom are all combat fanatics, and the players who like farming have traveled a long way to the Fez Kingdom.

I heard that there is a very special NPC there, named Lis Kane.

In a very short period of time, he obtained the title of Duke and a large territory, and the White Dove Chamber of Commerce he founded was also rated as one of the most suitable extraordinary forces to join in the player forum.

In Lis Kane's territory, Port Danerlo, players can do many interesting jobs.

Farmers, city guards, mercenaries, fishermen, etc., can even choose to become merchants and travel to other regions or even other continents by ship.

This is why most of the players in the eastern part of Fanol Continent gather in Danerluo Port.

When the war here is over, do you want to visit the Kingdom of Fez?

Heimalou was thinking about it, and heard Blair asked him:

"Mr. Hei, where are you going next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I wanted to visit the Gordon Kingdom with my brothers, but I didn't expect it."

Heimalou played himself, saying with a sad face.

Blair's tone stagnated, and he smiled bitterly and said:

"We are already here. If we go back to the Palo Federation now, we may encounter other dangers on the way."

"I think it's better to change the way and go directly to the Green Wind City in the Gordon Kingdom."

"The war hasn't affected that place yet."

Blair said in a deep voice. The boring attack just now was really thrilling, which made Blair understand that he had to be more careful on the rest of the way.

They were already deep in the Eli Hills. The road back to the Paro Federation from here was longer and the dangers were greater.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to continue moving forward and take a detour to the Gordon Kingdom.

Although Heimalo gave him a strange feeling, he saved his life after all, so he was more trustworthy.

So if possible, Blair still hoped to be with Heimalo so that they could take care of each other.

"Is that so?"

Heimalo thought about it and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

After all, the resurrection points of Benboerba and Baboerben were set in the Paro Federation. Anyway, the mission was completed, and he wanted to go back and reunite with his friends.

However, seeing the new task prompt on the system, Heimalo did not hesitate at all, and immediately shook Blair's hand and said enthusiastically:

"Although I had planned to go somewhere else before, this is your invitation, good brother, how can I refuse?"

Blair felt his right hand being shaken up and down by Heimalo, and for a moment he even began to wonder if the invitation just now was too abrupt.

After all, this black guy does look a little abnormal.

Outside Cuifeng City, in the military camp at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

At the foot of the hill covered with green shrubs, a military camp spread out. The afterglow of the setting sun fell gently, casting a faint golden glow on the camp.

Inside the military camp, smoke rises and dances leisurely, telling the daily peace and the approaching night like a whisper.

This moment of peace is so precious compared with the cruel wars and tragic battlefields before.

The tents in the military camp are arranged in an orderly manner, standing neatly in rows, like well-disciplined soldiers, and the silence reveals a sense of power that cannot be ignored.

The soldiers were busy in the military camp. Some were fully armed and patrolling around the camp with firm steps. Their eyes were sharp and they were always alert to all movements in the outside world. Others lowered their heads and focused on organizing their equipment and polishing it after several battles. The weapons began to become blunt; some soldiers carefully cleaned every corner of the camp. This kind of war is very prone to plague, and this is a necessary operation.

However, in this busy and orderly scene, many soldiers have scars on their bodies, which are traces left over from previous battles. Although the atmosphere in the military camp is strict, it is inevitably mixed with a hint of depression and solemnity.

Even though this war has lasted for a long time and the soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, their faith will remain as long as Prince Jellal is still there.

As King Gordon's favorite youngest son, Prince Gerald led the army to defeat enemy countries many times at the beginning of the war, more than doubling the territory of the Kingdom of Gordon, with great military exploits.

At the same time, this man who was powerful and considerate of his subordinates quickly gained the support of most people in the Gordon Kingdom.

If it were not for the joint invasion of the Archibald Kingdom and the Paro Federation, only His Royal Highness the Prince could lead it personally to stabilize the morale of the military. At this time, the old king might choose to abdicate and let Jellal become the new King of the Gordon Kingdom. .

In the center of the military camp, a huge gray tent stood here, with a faint magical light flowing above it, and there were more elite guards guarding the tent.

Inside the tent, thanks to the magic effect, the slightly chilly cold wind was blocked out, and the temperature inside the tent was adjusted to a comfortable temperature.

The floor was covered with soft blood-colored carpets, and strategic maps of the Eli Hills were hung everywhere. Parchments recording information were placed randomly on the table, and half-written quills were thrown aside without attention.

Bang!

"This will definitely not work. Anyone who agrees is a traitor!"

The rough voice was mixed with surging anger. Angus slammed the table, causing the parchment lying quietly to tremble.

"How can we retreat? How can we give up now after paying such a heavy price? We must drive those damn bastards out!"

"You know, behind is the Cyril Plain. Once you abandon the Eli Hills, the royal capital will be in danger!"

"Whoever agrees is a traitor to the kingdom!"

Angus said angrily. His huge body wearing heavy blood-colored armor was extremely oppressive. For a moment, everyone present did not dare to refute the words of the grumpy leader of the Royal Goshawk Legion.

Opposite Angus, a calm-looking old man in gorgeous clothes, Achill, wiped the saliva sprayed on his face and said in a deep voice:

"You think I do?"

"That is the most prosperous area of ​​the kingdom. Do I not know the importance of it?"

"But in fact, the food and strategic materials in the military camp are no longer enough to last for a long time."

"Instead of waiting until the food is exhausted and the army collapses, it is better to prepare in advance and gradually retreat now, while still leaving a chance to breathe."

"Aqil, you old liar, who are you trying to deceive?"

"The kingdom has occupied so many places, how can it be that there is not enough food? Has it been corrupted by you morons?"

Angus looked at the kingdom minister in front of him with disdain and said mockingly.

Aqil's temples bulged, he took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart, and then continued:

"The attitude of the Kingdom of Kyle in the west has always been very ambiguous, and the recent actions have been quite frequent. The Kingdom must guard against that side. Two legions are stationed on the border."

"There are still many former nobles with ulterior motives in the newly occupied territory. Not to mention mobilizing supplies and troops from there, it is estimated that a lot of energy will have to be spent to appease and stabilize it within a few years."

"The Archibalds and the Paro people have recently sent many professional teams to sneak into our rear and attack arbitrarily. The teams protected by the army are okay, but the caravans of those chambers of commerce suffered heavy casualties and had to suspend cooperation with us."

"Even if we also send people to strangle, the other party's goal has been achieved."

"Our respected Commander of the Angus Corps, do you never read the information we provide?"

"Or is it that your mind is full of waste water and you don't understand the difficult situation the kingdom is in now?"

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it."

"Even if our clerk has made it very simple for you to understand, you probably won't be able to understand it given your IQ, right?"

"you!"

Angus stared at the guy in front of him with his eyes wide open and gritted his teeth. In terms of talking, he was really no match for Achill, who was immersed in this art every day.

Seeing that a fierce quarrel was about to break out again, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, everyone, calm down."

Angus, who had just stood up, paused, glared at Archer, and slowly sat back in his seat.

Archer didn't look at Angus directly, but just straightened his body slightly on the back of the chair.

Everyone's eyes were on the man sitting in the main seat.

The man was about thirty years old, exuding an indescribable heroic spirit. He was tall and straight, and his muscle lines were faintly visible under the light gray clothes, showing a restrained and powerful sense of power. The light gray clothes he wore were simple in style, which just set off his extraordinary temperament.

He looked a little tired, and the faint shadow under his eyes revealed the sleepless nights and heavy work he had spent these days, but this did not diminish his strong temperament at all.

He was the little prince of the Gordon Kingdom, Gerald Gordon!

"I know about this situation. I will not consider retreating in the short term."

"Achille, send as many supplies as possible. I will let Angus and the people of Green Wind City cooperate with you."

".I understand."

Although he looked embarrassed, Achille nodded and agreed.

Even Angus, who had just confronted Achille, did not oppose Jellal's order.

".At the same time, send a message to the capital and ask them to prepare a possible retreat arrangement."

After hesitating for a moment, Jellal still said to Achille.

"Your Highness!"

Angus was shocked. Did he really decide to give up Eli Hill?

The impact on the kingdom was too great. Even Jellal might not be able to withstand such a failure.

"I understand, so this is just a preparatory plan. Don't let others know."

Jellal's eyes swept over everyone present, and everyone couldn't help but bow their heads slightly.

This prince not only has outstanding abilities and outstanding charm, but also has a long way to go in the path of extraordinary professionals.

Not only has he already become a gold-level warrior, even the kingdom's legendary warrior [Iron Hand] Lord Hobert believes that he is the most likely person in the younger generation to break through the legend.

Therefore, after he began to show extraordinary talent, he is undoubtedly the best successor to His Majesty the King.

After the meeting, Jellal, who was sitting at the table, rubbed his temples and looked at the map in front of him with a headache.

At this time, someone quietly walked in.

"Achir, sit down!"

Jellal pointed to the seat in front of him and said to him.

It was Achir who had just left.

"Your Highness, do you really want to do this?"