leonardwarren Chapter 155 Departure (Large Chapter)
Chapter 155 Departure (Large Chapter)
Today is a special day for Shi Lei, because today is the day when the Winter City army sets off.
It was just dawning, and he had already bought breakfast from Aunt Wang's breakfast shop downstairs. He returned to the room with a bun in his mouth and soy milk in his hand.
Although the game warehouse will regularly input nutrient solution, the emptiness in the stomach cannot be satisfied, and not eating for a long time is not good for the body's health.
In fact, he hasn't had a proper meal in many days.
But he wanted to have a good meal today, because he might not have the chance to go offline for a long time to come.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to have breakfast, I leisurely started browsing the game forum of Kane Continent.
Now players have been divided into two waves of factions.
Players who were drawn to the Eagle Lord like him were collectively called rebels or traitors.
The players in the original Morning Light Town were called the regular army or the trial army.
This is because they are working under the villain Eagle Lord for a moment. Although they have not yet clashed with the mainstream players in Morningside Town, it will be a matter of time.
However, the players who were assigned to the Eagle Lord preferred to call themselves the European Emperor. Of course, the other wave of players were ridiculed as the Non-Chief.
The battle between the two waves of players on the forum has been going on for four or five days. Although there are a large number of non-Emirati players, there is nothing useful and they are basically the ones being beaten.
For example, right now, I am browsing a post that I am leisurely reading:
[Everyone in Winter City is a bunch of younger brothers. If you don’t accept it, come and argue]
This is a standard provocation post. The poster directly @a large number of Winter City players on the first floor, and then confidently played his first card:
[Owner] We in Chenguang Town have entered the age of mounts, and everyone wears armor. Don’t you people in Winter City still walk on your legs? Running around naked? @翦冰 most handsome @绦理 @Under the ashes @千田神娜…
[Yan Shuang is the most handsome] Dad is so funny, let me show you his equipment (screenshot), let me show you dad... Bah, Eagle Lord's griffon (screenshot)!
【绻理】How many rainbow horses can I show you? Have you seen the glowing equipment? Today I will give you a long insight into who your younger brother is. (Screenshot)(Screenshot)
[This is a legacy] Brother, regardless of your mount and equipment, do you "walk" with your hands or your tongue?
[Owner]: Adding some light effects to the equipment is useless. Can it withstand the ax of our orc profession? All the bells and whistles.
Seeing this, I felt a moment of silence for the poster who started the fight.
Sure enough, the floor below this floor is densely packed with players under the command of Winter City showing off their professions and skills. Five professions have changed their tricks to show off their faces. What's even more amazing is that there are a group of last-hitters at the bottom. of:
[Give me the knife quickly] If I remember correctly, your orc profession has not been implemented yet, and... we in Winter City now have almost 20,000 troops, what do you have in Morningside Town...
[Shen Zhizhou] We have cement, what do you have? We have a beautiful demi-human girl who can heal and blow bubbles, and there is another who can turn stones into gold. What do you have?
…
The poster who started the fight has never spoken again.
But for a moment, I leisurely noticed that this poster posted a long post in another official forum.
The post has more than 5,000 words, and the content can be summarized as criticizing game planning and game balance.
A large group of players followed the post to comment.
The main reason is that the gap between Morning Light Town and Winter City is too big.
It feels like living in a ravine or living in a luxurious city.
After a moment of leisurely watching with gusto, two news items with pictures suddenly popped up in the lower left corner of the computer.
[A cult organization was discovered in West City! Please be vigilant to the general public! 】
[A game player suddenly claimed to be able to rub fireballs and has been taken to a mental hospital for treatment by his family]
…
"The news nowadays is getting more and more outrageous..."
For a moment, You Xian shook his head in confusion.
He is used to it. These news are basically just a gimmick to make money. If you really click on it, you will find that it is all a bunch of nonsense.
The cult will eventually turn into a marketing organization, and the fireball technique may just be a middle-aged boy with a dream.
However, I have to say that the symbol of this cult organization, this monster with a humanoid octopus head, is still very impressive...
Seeing that the time was almost up, I finished my breakfast leisurely and lay back in the game room, when a familiar sound sounded in my ears.
[Welcome back, take a moment of leisure]
In the past, the system's prompt sounds were very distorted and noisy, but recently it seems to have been repaired and turned into a sweet, girlish sound again.
[The game of Kane Continent is starting, I wish you a happy game]
The familiar feeling of dizziness and weightlessness came, and the vision went dark and then lighted up, as if it was a lifetime ago. Although it has been repeated many times, there is still a wonderful feeling in a moment of leisure.
It was as if his soul entered the land of Kane and the body of his game character in that moment.
The morning light outside the window is dim, and the rising sun is facing the window.
But in a leisurely moment, I also saw the new moon before it set. It hung together with the rising sun in the gray sky, like a pearl-colored sickle.
The cool morning breeze flows into the window, the morning glow is like a waterfall, and the flying eagle flag of the eagle is already hunting at the top of the city.
He put on his +6 shimmering armor in a moment and opened the door with his long sword on his back.
What came into view were soldiers in armor and players with excited faces walking back and forth.
The entire Winter City has become a fully activated machine.
The army is gathering outside Winter City.
…
Xiwei had already arrived at the city gate and stood there early.
Roy and Luo Li were standing quietly behind him.
Clemont was holding the war horse, two positions behind Bain and Saraken.
Saraken extinguished the flames on his body and dragged a huge demonic obsidian insulated basin in his hand. Inside was only a pair of eyes peeking out at the sea of stars.
Today is the day to go to war.
Xiwei wore dragon crystal armor, carried a long sword on his back, and put on a cold and solemn face helmet. The bright red cloak behind him was stirred by the morning wind, like rolling blood.
In front of Xiwei, more than 10,000 carefully selected young militiamen from the Eagle Territory had already assembled.
They are basically the city guards of the eight major towns.
A small number of them are good hunters in the mountains.
The farthest one started from Sunset City. Under the leadership of the knight, Feng Dian slept in the open for six or seven days before arriving here.
This is all of their own free will.
They were willing to fight and bleed for this benevolent and great lord.
It is worth mentioning that there are more than a hundred strong demi-humans in these militiamen.
After getting along with each other for a period of time, these demi-humans gradually realized the lord's good intentions and obtained their own fields in Winter City.
Their lives are getting better and better, and the guilt in their hearts towards the lord has long been transformed into fanaticism and worship.
Xiwei didn't treat them badly either.
Since the establishment of city guards in eight large towns, these militiamen and demi-humans have received militarized training and formal armor and weapons.
As for where the money for purchasing these things comes from.
This has to be mentioned that with the vigorous publicity of Victor and other businessmen, the perfume has been sold in nearby territories and even the Principality of Mayton.
Now Xiwei will have a lot of income every month, which is enough for him to support the army he currently has.
He is different from other nobles.
There are no extravagant entertainment projects. At most, we just do some shameless things with Roy and Luo Li.
The daily cost of food and clothing is also very average, and basically all expenses are invested in territory construction and improving the strength of the army.
Now is the time to go to the battlefield to test the military's combat capabilities.
The hanging city gate crashed down, and five thousand crusaders walked out of Winter City in neat steps.
They came to stand on the far right side of the militia square, and the sound of footsteps suddenly stopped. Behind them were two thousand sharpshooters and a thousand priests.
The players and the tauren warriors followed closely to the far left of the militia square.
However, compared to the neat militiamen and system soldiers, the positions of the players are much looser, and most of them look like they are carefree.
The tauren warriors followed the players' example, but also looked out of tune.
However, Xiwei didn't take it seriously. This was originally the player's style. Forcing militarized management on the players would have the opposite effect.
The sound of horse hooves "boom, boom, boom" sounded.
The last ones to come out of the city gate were ten heavily armored knights hidden in cloaks.
The heavy horseshoes stepped on the ground, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the surrounding soldiers and players.
The sense of oppression from these knights is too strong. Their horses are much taller and stronger than ordinary horses, not to mention wearing heavy black armor.
Whenever players and soldiers look at these heavily armored knights, there is always a strange trembling feeling that makes their hair stand on end, as if they are not knights, but the gods of death wrapped in armor.
Ten heavy-armored knights came to Xiwei, motionless, like sculptures. Xiwei could only vaguely see the soul flames burning under their helmets.
This is all Xiwei's troops at present, and they have now been assembled.
Xiwei turned over and sat on the dragon-blooded horse, while Loli, with the help of Roy, got on another dragon-blooded horse.
Xiwei looked down at the silent and murderous troops under his command and pursed his lips.
No unnecessary nonsense was said, and no lengthy pre-war mobilization was necessary.
Because everyone's eyes are burning with fiery flames of war.
Xiwei pulled out the giant sword behind him, raised it high and pointed it straight at the sky, the broad blade seemed to cut through a ray of dawn.
"Go to war!"
A vigorous roar blasted through the sky like thunder.
The entire Winter City reverberated with the lord's roar, and it also echoed in the hearts of the tearful citizens who came out to see him off on the walls of Winter City.