Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 27 Finally Fighting
Hill had dinner and sat on the sofa until late, and Fran and Adrian didn't come either.

Did something happen?Hill was a little worried.

On the branches of the moon, the maple leaves on the trees danced in the moonlight. Hill, who could not sleep, silently watched the red leaves flying in the sky, and carefully communicated with the spirit of nature around him.

Something happened, but it has nothing to do with you?

If something happens to Fran, it will definitely affect him, that is, there is a situation where he can't come and there are outsiders around, right?
Hill sat on the windowsill and waited quietly.For a legal profession with a very high mental strength, in fact, very little sleep time is required.It's just that Hill can always remember his mother's request to sleep well and eat well. He used to feel nagging, but now Hill resolutely obeyed.

People only know how to cherish when they lose, and Hill thought it was boring chicken soup before, until he really lost.

I never felt regret before, just because what I lost was not my heart.

The moonlight was faint, and Hill was immersed in his memories.

With a loud bang, Hill was almost stunned.

He quickly flew to the roof and looked around.Damn air ban, I don't know what happened.

Hill saw hordes of players rushing towards the inner city gate: the city gate that never opened at night was blasted open by thousands of mage players.

It seems that the accident is the outer city.

Hill pondered in his heart, and it was estimated that the gang thing had exploded.

It seems that players endured for a few days and ended up playing a big game.

It is estimated that the players only thought that the gangster's trouble-making was a plot task, so they endured it a few days ago.But did their retreat make the gang feel bullied?This is shot to the player, right?
Okay, now it's become a regional task.

Hill thought, it is estimated that a conflict has arisen long ago, and the players living there should be low-level casual people, or migrant workers who pursue excitement.

It probably started at night, but at least it didn't make a big fuss when Hill closed.

The gang would never have imagined that they would make such a big fuss against a few low-level professionals.

Mages are all inherited, and no one dares to attack. Low-level swordsmen and knights have always been the targets of gangsters. Men can be thugs, and women are bought by many nobles.

Especially with so many charming female swordsmen among the players.

Hill had already noticed their swordsman outfit: a low-cut leather jacket, ultra-short leather pants, black silk thighs, high-heeled leather boots, and a black cape that fluttered in the wind, sassy and demonic.

Players probably can't understand why the NPC in their eyes will be stimulated by such a popular dress.

In their eyes, this is a sudden local map task.

He actually dared to stop them from going out to do the task, what is a mere city gate!
Hill suddenly sneered, the outer city was going to be emptied today.

As long as they dare to take action against the players, they will be marked with red names. Those who have caused trouble in the past two days will probably be swept away by the players.

No one would dare to go to William's side to make trouble for such idiots who dared to take action against the professionals of the gods. Whoever dared to say that the city gate was smashed would be considered a pig.

If William wanted to stop the undead from saving his fellow clan in distress, William could make him an accomplice of the gang.

The nobles who dare to export at such a time must be inextricably linked with the gangsters, and maybe they are the bosses behind the scenes.In this world, no one will pay attention to things that have nothing to do with their own interests, let alone offend the kinship race of 10 professionals.

Hill believed that no matter how ruthless William became in this world, in the face of this stupid nobleman who could only rely on hooking people to gamble, buying and selling people, and squeezing women to survive, he would definitely be killed.

No one who has lived in modern society can not feel disgust and pity when they see that pathetic life for the first time.Even if you can't see, don't say anything, the disgusting and embarrassing feeling in your heart will last forever.

Players who have seen this disgusting plot have been scolding. Hill has heard several female players in the past two days scolding for planning and not being human, and writing such a dark plot. It is definitely sick at heart, discriminating against women, born abnormal.

When a Sky Knight player was shopping with his younger brother and younger sister, he was stopped by a smug nobleman and wanted to buy a beautiful bodyguard. There have been several incidents of almost killing people for this reason.

William's squires ran all over the streets, asking these nobles to stay away from the family of the gods, but there were always some idiots who couldn't understand human words.

Fortunately, the players only thought it was an accidental plot, and they were released after being beaten to death.

The reason why the street in Hill is quiet is that there is Hill, an archmage who has a good relationship with the undead.The second is that the barons are more courageous.

The aristocrats can never understand how the undead can unite to the outside world, more than 10 people!They probably feel that they have attracted a lot of players these days. After all, they are a race that can be hired with money.

It's a pity that the money and goods are lost, the players will not think that you are trying to win him over, they will only say that you have taken a fat quest.

William never cared about the big nobles to win over the undead, so no one thought it was strange?

Probably everything was attributed to the will of God.

But red names have strange meanings, and in this kind of foreign war, they are very clear.

Even if the means of competition between players are insidious and vicious, the fight is not endless.As an NPC, if you want to pick things up, you have to kill the boss first and then divide the spoils.If the score is not good, then fight again, who is afraid of who.

Just like how gentle and lovely Hill is, no matter how long he looks like a spring flower, he is handsome and elegant, and he dares to take action against the player.

This is a battle with no doubt about the outcome. Hill estimates that Frank and the others are just watching, as long as they don't enter the inner city, they can go with him.

As a result, I didn't expect that the players in the inner city would fight out first.

Hill opened a bottle of wine, offered a toast to the moon, and went to sleep after drinking it.

When Hill got up in the morning, he saw that there were not many people in line, but all of them had serious expressions and stared at the competitors next to them.

Hill understands that this is the gang to restock.Looks like last night's battle emptied their inventory.And it is estimated that it is still playing, otherwise there will always be night owls who will buy things first and then go offline to sleep.

Hill hurriedly looked at the medicine cabinet and replaced some of the lesser-selling medicines with healing medicines and magic potions.

Hill also put the low-level medicine in his hand on the shelves. This low-level medicine for mages and knights is not cheap, and few people buy it, but it is estimated that players will need it now.

Hill waved the door and sat down to wait for the end.

The professional purchases sent out by the gang are really powerful, filling the medicine cabinet in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the rapidly decreasing amount of potion, Hill ignored the words he said yesterday that he would never replenish, and asked the puppets to quickly replenish the goods in the warehouse.

Hill felt that after this game, the players should also run out of ammunition and food.Hope that the harvest of destroying the gang is enough for their consumption.

After the group left, no one came in.

Hill wanted to see how intense the fight was, knowing that there are definitely a lot of casual parties in every game, and no one came to buy anything.

At noon, it was Adrian who came.

When he saw Hill sitting by the window eating lunch, he said directly, "Give me one too."

Hill smiled and took out a steak set: "Are you out of stock?"

Adrian rolled his eyes at him: "Few people will get a ring for meals like you do."

He ate quickly, and looked like he hadn't eaten for a few meals.

Hill ate well, put away his cutlery, poured a glass of juice and drank it slowly.

The warm autumn sun shines on him, and he is in a good mood.

Adrian finished his meal and disappeared the cutlery: "What about mine?"

Hill smiled and brought him a cup: "What stimulated you?"

"The number of people is terrifying!" Adrian said with emotion: "Pal Street was completely leveled down, and the three underground floors were dug out. Now the two streets next door will also be dug up."

Hill smiled and said, "Didn't my grandfather always want to know how many mages there are in the undead? Do you know this time?"

Adrian sneered: "Let the teacher listen to your schadenfreude! Let's see if he says you're cute!"

Hill laughed: "When did the fight start, why isn't it over yet?"

"The undead are really vindictive! They have a way of marking hostility, and now they plan to not let go of any of them!

William sent out all the royal guards, and the inner city gate was not allowed to come in, so I came in with William's guards. "

He suddenly laughed: "Some undead in the inner city who didn't go out last night are also searching all over the city! Not even near the temple! Many of those who escaped in the middle of the night were pulled out and killed."

"Drawed from the noble mansion?"

"That's right. Most of it is the Earl's Palace, with a few marquis."

"Did no one stop you?"

"The sky knight of the Nova family came forward to stop it, and was directly burned to death by the overwhelming fireball.

Hundreds of Archmage!He also learned all about the fire element, which is too scary.No one dares to come forward! "

Zoroastrianism will always last forever, Hill slandered.

He said to Adrian: "Go and fill up the medicine cabinet first. It is estimated that it will be sold out this morning."

Adrian looked surprised: "Did they beat him with medicine? No wonder he didn't rest after fighting for so long."

He quickly filled the medicine cabinet: "I don't have much stock now. Teacher probably has them. Mage-level ones are so expensive. Can these undead buy them too?"

Hill pointed to the storage cabinet and said, "My grandfather's alchemy hut has sold 8. I want to get a few more from him! No matter how expensive the medicine is, someone will buy it!"

Hill estimates that those medicines that increase physical fitness and the upper limit of magic power will increase the player's attribute points. Few of the natives are willing to buy such expensive medicines that can only increase a small amount of power.

Players are absolutely willing to spend money to add one or two attributes.

Adrian said: "Teacher's potion can only be flower spar."

"In their eyes, spar is just a gold coin with a higher value."

Adrian sighed with emotion: "Okay! Okay! It seems that the undead's plane element power is higher! I don't know what energy they use."

Hill didn't want to discuss this easy-to-talk issue, so he changed the subject and said, "Hurry up and restock the warehouse, someone will definitely come in the afternoon. Then tell me how it happened yesterday, I've been waiting for you. Come to clarify!"

Adrian patted Hill's head angrily, and went upstairs to restock.

Hill smiled and waited on the sofa, it must be a good story.

(End of this chapter)