Another Life: Elf Archer

Chapter 441 There is room for chaos

The central main city of Cherbourg is surrounded by high walls. Outside the high walls are the suburbs and mining areas that are responsible for providing food, clothing and comfort to the residents of the main city.

Beyond the high wall, there is actually a circle of moat. The original design blueprint shows that this small artificial water body is connected to the barren underground water system near Cherbourg. It is not only a source of drinking water for the suburbs, but also a natural filter for digesting sewage and wastewater.

Over the years, the former function of the moat was gradually abandoned, and the latter function was overwhelmed.

The blood and oil from the slaughterhouse, the lime water from the cobbler, the rotten hair, the excrement of various creatures, the waste from the dye house on the east side, and the sewage from the mining area were all brought to the moat by the underground sewers, slowly carrying them It turned into a pungent-smelling swamp.

This swamp is not even black. From the perspective of backlight, this narrow river is a mixture of red, black, gray, yellow and green, which is really colorful.

The burning airship crashed straight down, creating a huge crenel on the city wall. In an instant, the bricks were shattered, sparks shot out, bang bang bang, and a series of explosions. The solid city wall finally gave up resistance and began to destroy large areas. Collapse.

Nian Nian was smacking his lips, secretly applauding the great effort.

The airship they just boarded was clearly a flammable and explosive barrel of large gunpowder.

The outer skin of the airship has been blown apart, revealing the twisted steel skeleton inside, which is precariously placed on the gap and will break into two pieces of burning coals at any time.

Nian Nian's sharp eyes caught a few rays of white light that dissipated, and recognized several charred bodies that fell together with the masonry of the city wall.

Players will not really die, even if innocent people are affected, they will only lose levels, but NPCs will die, being blown up, burned to death, or thrown to death.

I don’t know which side the cry of “for freedom” she heard before came from.

Nian Nian was hovering in the air with Dulcinea in his arms, a little unsure of where to land.

Would it be too conspicuous to rush to the inner city at this time?

and also......

That's it?That's it?This one exploded and there was no more content?

Who acted, who was targeted, for whom, and what were the demands? There was no follow-up action designed to clarify these issues?Is this a premeditated resistance struggle or a simple terror/attack?

Nian Nian thought of the camera dwarf and the staff who tried to intercept her in the suburbs, and also thought of the extraordinary blasting capability of this airship, and hesitated for a moment.

Nian Nian was thinking quickly about the nature of the matter and whether to advance or retreat. Dulcinea quietly raised her head and tugged on her sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay," Nian Nian looked at her and smiled, "I was wondering if I should take this opportunity to fly directly into the city."

"Ah."

Dulcinea looked left and right, but couldn't find anything like wings or aircraft on Nian Nian, so she could only continue to hold Nian Nian's waist tightly and fight against the gravity of the earth.

"Someone is coming from the city, let's go down first."

The cloak that was originally fluttering in the wind suddenly straightened up and felt a little heavier. Nian Nian whispered in Dulcinea's ear.

Immediately, the two people fell to the ground outside the city like silent cannonballs.

Nian Nian naturally stayed away from the swampy remains of the moat. He spotted an abandoned stone house by the river and planned to hide for a while before making any plans.

Within the broken city wall, there were already guards in neat uniforms rushing to put out the fire. She didn't want to be floating in the sky and become a criminal suspect.

Dulcinea didn't say much, her eyes were wide open, staring at the ground getting closer and closer, her fingers tightly clasping Nian Nian's clothes, her face full of excitement.

Nian Nian had a very reasonable suspicion that if the circumstances were not special, this girl would definitely scream with excitement, as if she were bungee jumping.

The essence of bungee jumping is the moment when you are close to the ground, listening to the sharp whistling of the wind, and watching the world smashing into your face. Even if you know that you are safe, the fear in that moment will surpass all perceptions and be cruel. Grip your beating heart tightly.

And when the rope that stretched around the ankle straightened and bounced up, the great happiness in the aftermath of the disaster was enough to make anyone tremble from head to toe.

In Nian Nian, Dulcinea knew that she would not be hit on the head and bleeding, but she still couldn't help but tremble a little, both in fear and excitement.

The low wall slammed into Dulcinea's eyes, and the broken square bricks that quickly flew out of sight told her that she and Niannian were flying forward against this wall.

Suddenly, the scene paused, and the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded from behind the low wall. Dulcinea's eyes were dazzled, and her feet finally stood on the ground.

"Come on, let's sneak in."

Nian Nian raised his hands and put on his cloak and mask, lowered his body, pulled Dulcinea out of the corner, and joined the noisy crowd.

Since the construction of Cherbourg, this city wall has isolated all poverty, labor and slavery. Now that a huge gap has been blown out of the prison, it will naturally attract a riot/rebellion, using the only remaining rope they have left. Desperate for a chance to make a comeback, take back the fresh dried meat they smoked by themselves, and take back the soft cotton cloth they weaved by themselves.

Hearing the various grand and pragmatic slogans from the crowd, hearing the hoarse accusations and encouragements, and swearing by York's big rat every year, there are definitely some deliberately stirring up troublemakers.

Nian Nian dodged left and right, and spotted a dwarf warrior who was shouting loudly to rush in to grab bread. He motioned for Dulcinea to follow closely. He bent his legs in front of his chest, wrapped his cloak tightly, compressed his height, and adjusted his buoyancy. Let Dulcinea drag herself along like a balloon.

Bread is really not a common thing for ordinary dwarves, let alone used as a slogan of struggle, it is more like it was copied casually.

A cry of surprise suddenly erupted from the crowd. Nian Nian looked up and saw that the airship skeleton hanging on the wall had finally turned into two broken pieces of charcoal. The red steel frame scattered sparsely, and a rain of fire fell on the ground.

The composition of the moat was complex, except that there was no water. The charcoal fire that fell to the ground did not go out, but instead spattered out a large cluster of sparks. The sparks took root on the ground and spread out in clusters.

A pile of screams came from the other side of the city wall. The guards in the inner city had just gathered near the city wall. The short and fat guard soldiers dropped their companions who were hit by the hot steel pipe and rushed up one after another, trying to put out the raging fire. .

This direction of the inner city is divided into workshops and warehouses for dwarf craftsmen to live and work.

The series of collapses of the city wall when it was hit by the airship, and the rapidly spreading fire at this time, caused the loss of countless precision machinery, precious power crystals and rare blueprints. These soldiers received orders to extinguish the fire at all costs and put out the fire. The fallen walls held on.

Regardless of the cost, some things are not even worth the price.

The untouchables in the suburbs walked through the sea of ​​fire, waded through the stinky mire, and finally climbed up the collapsed city wall and faced the merciless swinging ax thrown by the guardsmen.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Nian Nian pressed down Dulcinea's head, hugged her and rolled on the spot. The giant ax whizzed over the heads of the two of them, cutting an unkempt female dwarf behind her into two pieces.

"Cy?! Oh my god!"

Dulcinea turned back and covered her mouth violently.

"Sorry, I can only protect you." Nian Nian said apologetically.

Dulcinea pursed her lips and looked around blankly. The dwarves rushing at the front were like straw in the field, cut short by giant axes, and fountains of blood burst out from their skulls. Let out.

"You should hurry up and take advantage of the chaos. It's very dangerous here."

Dulcinea smiled at Nian Nian, took a few steps, gathered the white snowflakes under everyone's gaze, turned over, and raised the giant hammer in her hand high:

"Compatriots, I will clear the way for you! Charge with me!"

The white mount jumped up like a dazzling flag. The dwarves who were already timidly retreating hesitated and stopped to watch.

"Come on, we only have this one chance!"

"Don't be afraid! Let's rush over!"

Echoes sounded in twos and threes, pushing or pulling, pulling the crowd forward.

Nian Nian glanced at him and found suspicious targets scattered in the crowd. He roughly counted more than 20 faces. Following the surprise on their faces, he turned his attention back to Dulcinea.

Alas, this is such an impulsive girl.

Nian Nian, who boasted that he had become much more stable, shook his head, stepped quickly on the blood and corpses, jumped up, turned aside, and sat neatly on Xiao Xuehua's back and in front of Dulcinea.

"Why, why didn't you leave? This is a matter for the dwarves. Don't get involved. It's very dangerous."

Suddenly there was a person in her arms, Dulcinea was a little confused, and the giant hammer she raised high fell down.

In her opinion, this is the dwarf slaves who have been oppressed for a long time fighting for freedom. It is an internal turmoil in the dwarf kingdom. There is no need for this elf to get involved. Besides, whether it is an elf archer or a life priest, They are not good at this kind of large-scale face-to-face hand-to-hand combat. It would be too dangerous to rush over.

Nian Nian touched his nose and felt that this was also a carefully considered decision, so he took out the Moon Spirit Bow.

The Moon Spirit Bow has long been reborn. The silver bow body is restrained in its brilliance. There are also exquisite grass and vine patterns on both ends of the bow body, which are as fine and dense as the broken pool water under the moon.

Holding the Yueling Bow in his left hand, he stretched the bow string with his right hand. Nian Nian turned sideways, looked at Dulcinea and raised her eyebrows handsomely, and said seriously:

"My beautiful knight, please allow me to clear the way for you."

As the words fell, twelve green lights flew out, screaming and hitting another round of giant axes thrown by the soldiers in the inner city.

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