Infinity Throne

The ups and downs of the horns from both sides echoed over the battlefield filled with corpses. It seemed that even at this time, they were competing, competing to see who was louder and longer... I was talking about sound.

"Oh wipe wipe wipe wipe wipe-"

The orcs looked unwilling and spat in the direction of the alliance army. However, they did not hesitate and returned to the fortress as quickly as possible.

When the Alliance Army saw how vulgar the orcs were, they were not to be outdone. They raised their weapons and shouted:

"May the Holy Light purify you!"

"You are so short!"

"For Theramore!"

“May your Mother Earth fool you!”

"..."

It is common for the two armies to fight and spray each other.

Compared with the direct and brutal "I'll wipe it" from the tribe, the alliance side seems to be much more civilized.

When the Preparatory Apostles saw that the fight was finally over, the survivors followed the tribal legion in a panic and ran into the fortress faster than when they came.

The surviving rookies are much more flexible in their movements after this battle.

Yi Lin fell from the sky.

The teammates are all fine.

Gouzi and Oda Wu even killed each other so hard that they were reluctant to let go.

Xu Anjing supported Xu Zhiyong and his wife one by one.

"Are you okay?"

Yi Lin pointed at Xu Zhiyong.

I saw Xu Zhiyong's face turned pale, his eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself: "I killed someone... I actually killed someone..."

Xu Anjing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Fortunately, I watched my dad chop a few Alliance army monsters to death, and I... didn't stop them."

"good."

Yi Lin looked calm and nodded slightly.

After everyone entered the fortress, the trumpets stopped and the battlefield fell into silence again.

After the war.

The tauren, who looked like a general, came once again to count the number of people.

Yi Lin was a little puzzled.

Just now when the dwarf giant swung out the meteor electric hammer and showed his power, why didn't he see the tauren?

It stands to reason that the two sides that can stand in a stalemate on the battlefield should be about the same strength. There is a BOSS-level character on the other side, but why is there not one on the tribe’s side?

"Is this the reason why Gul'dan Yanzu wants to summon troops from the 'other world'? So the 'Tower' just took this opportunity to insert these preliminary apostles?"

Such an idea just appeared in Yi Lin's mind.

After a while.

He burst into laughter.

As a senior apostle, Yilin has been involved in various cruel trials for a long time, which makes Yi Lin subconsciously want to explore the depth of the plot and find ways to improve the final clearance evaluation. This made Yi Lin almost forget that the place he was in now was just a trial battlefield for newbies due to the assistance mode.

Excessive exploration of the plot may not do much for Yi Lin and others, but for Meng Xin, it may become a disaster.

After thinking about it, Yi Lin sighed and gave up the idea.

Night falls.

The orcs moved quickly and set up many tents in the fortress.

After the war, the orcs, taking advantage of the excitement after the war, gathered around ten people in a circle, lit bonfires, and held a bonfire banquet.

The orcs gathered together, stringing together magical beasts that did not exist in the real world on the bonfire, and sang loudly.

The atmosphere was once very lively.

Old Pan had many down-to-earth totem symbols painted on his face, and he was wrapped in animal skins. He imitated the postures of the orcs and sang songs.

"How on earth did he blend into these monsters without any sense of disobedience!"

Xu Jingjing looked at Pan Zhengyi who was having a great time from a distance. He was speechless and felt incredible.

"I think it's normal," Yi Lin said with a smile: "In this way, I can probably imagine how Lao Pan usually passes the test."

A few of the surviving preparatory apostles huddled near the temporary tent, daring not to move.

They were lucky enough to survive the daytime battle, but they still had lingering fears.

And they were also afraid, afraid that these orcs, who drank their hair and drank their blood, might accidentally string them up and roast them.

"Xiaoyi, thank you, thank you!"

Xu Zhiyong's eyes were red. His mental state finally stabilized. He held Yi Lin's hand and kept saying thanks, his voice a little choked.

"I've already told them the general situation."

Xu Zhiyong's expression was extremely complicated.

"So this is the world you live in."

Faced with Xu Zhiyong's emotion, Yi Lin just shook her head slightly and reminded:

"No, it's the world 'our' lives in."

When Xu Zhiyong learned that his obedient daughter Xu Jingjing had long been accustomed to fighting life and death in such cruel trials, his mood at that moment could not be described in any words.

It's like...

We promised to grow old together, but you secretly baked it.

The obedient daughter who promised to be her father would never marry. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be even more ferocious than her father.

Mrs. Xu cried very sadly.

It was said that Xu Jingjing's ears clearly didn't look like a human being anymore, and what would happen if she couldn't get married in the future?

After Xu Anjing comforted them for a while, Xu Zhiyong and his wife had no choice but to get into the simple tent and go to sleep.

After a while, a heavy snoring sound came from inside.

It seemed that they were also very tired.

Xu Jingjing's slender fingers held a wooden arrow. The sharp arrowhead was digging at the soil at his feet. His expression looked slightly depressed.

Yi Lin understood her mood.

Before the version is updated, for every apostle, the relatives and friends around them are the final bottom line and counterattack.

In any case, every apostle does not want his relatives and friends to get involved in this complicated circle.

Just like Yi Lin, he didn't want to see that one day, Molly or Ling Yiyi would get along with him as an apostle.

Yi Lin would rather that they could maintain their current identities, because the world of apostles is too cruel.

What he can do is to build a fortress with his own hands that can protect them and prevent them from witnessing the bloody cruelty outside the fortress.

Yi Lin admitted that his thoughts were very selfish.

But every apostle is selfish.

Xu Jingjing has always been a good girl in front of Xu Zhiyong and his wife. Xu Zhiyong and his wife had no idea about Xu Jingjing's other side.

But with the version update, the world entered the open beta era, and Xu Zhiyong and his wife were naturally summoned as apostles. Even if Xu Zhiyong and his wife can escape from this battlefield alive, it does not mean the end. This is just a new beginning.

"Actually, you don't need to worry too much."

Yi Lin comforted:

"After the 2.0 version is more detailed, there is no need to force your parents to undergo training after they survive. As long as you have enough strength, you can protect them."

"Um."

When Xu Jingjing heard this, she felt better after thinking about it.

After a brief conversation, several people fell silent again.

Right now.

The orcs had a great bonfire party.

Wang Tiandi raised his eyelids slightly, but quickly closed them again.

Mai Oda, who had her eyes closed to rest, opened her eyes and looked in a certain direction, but made no other movements.

Yi Lin smiled.

"Be careful, it doesn't taste right."

Xu Jingjing reminded.

This is also the innate ability of elven blood.

She can sense the "smell" of the air and the "color" of human emotions.

After Xu Jingjing's warning, a dozen preparatory apostles with ragged clothes and bloodstains on their bodies walked out of the shadows together.

"Who the hell are you!"

At this time, a tall young man in a vest with strong muscles all over his body, holding a bone-cutting knife tightly in his hand, looked at Yi Lin with an unusual ferocity in his bloodshot eyes. Let out a muffled growl.

"Just like you, human beings."

Yi Lin looked calm, raised her head, and smiled slightly.

"No, you're not!" The young man's voice was trembling: "How can humans fly? Who are you? What does our coming to this place have to do with you?"

really.

Xu Jingjing sighed slightly and pulled out the long bow.

Including the young man, the dozen or so preparatory apostles seemed to have mustered up their courage before they came to confront Yi Lin and others. Their expressions showed fear, vigilance, and suspicion.

They obviously noticed the calmness and equipment of Yi Lin and others, or Xu Jingjing's facial features that were obviously different from humans. Or perhaps, Yi Lin, Oda Mai, and Xu Anjing's obviously different behavior from others during the day made them understand that these people are not the same kind of people as them.

The gap is too big.

"You have been making trouble for a long time and come to me. Why?"

Yi Lin looked at the young man with a smile: "Every human action has a reason. Although sometimes there may be reasons such as 'impulse', 'instinct', etc. due to emotions, hormone secretion, environmental stimulation, etc. Actions like conditioned reflexes. But if you really want to dig deeper, there is a purpose."

Although Yi Lin had a smile on his face and a kind tone, the indifference in his words seemed to exclude him from the group of "human beings", which made more than a dozen preparatory apostles, including young people, feel quietly in their hearts. There were waves of chills.

At this time.

Behind the young man, a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old, similar to Yi Lin, who should have a sweet face, but now looks ferocious, holds a blood-stained bone-cutting knife tightly with both hands, pointing at Yi Lin tremblingly, He said hoarsely: "I, we want to go home, we just want to go home alive..."

"It's easy to go home."

Yi Lin said calmly: "Accept the situation you are in now, see clearly the reality of the mission, complete the mission, and survive on the battlefield for three days, you can return to the real world. To be honest, this mission is not too big. through difficulties.”

"As for who we are..."

In order to make it easier for them to accept their current situation, Yi Rin raised an index finger. In an instant, all the bonfires had sparks that had not been extinguished in time. They were peeled off by Yi Lin and flew to Yi Lin's fingertips, condensing into a bunch of bright and swaying flames.

"If this is a game and you are new players joining the game, then we are high-level beta players who entered this 'game' earlier than you."

"In this circle, compared to you, we have a title,"

"Senior."

"As long as you survive, you will eventually become 'us'."

Finished.

Yi Lin clenched his fists, and the flame that condensed out of thin air was extinguished in his palm.

Wait for the dozen preparatory apostles with complicated expressions to leave.

Xu Jingjing was slightly curious.

"You don't think you can scare them with this little trick, do you?"

"scare?"

Yi Lin shook his head: "Don't get me wrong. They are not stupid enough to ignore the gap and find trouble. Some of them have noticed that we are similar to 'protectors' in this mission. They are like this A rough but not excessive test, just to confirm our identity."

Xu Jingjing frowned.

"Moreover, hope and fear are emotions that can support a person to survive in desperate situations."

"Instead of making them fearful, it is better to give them a little hope and vision. Maybe the effect will be better."

After listening to Yi Lin's words.

Xu Jingjing seemed to understand.

"So you are still a good person!"

Xu Jingjing sighed.

Emperor Wang Tian: "?"

Oda Mai: "?"