I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Zheng Li's original conception of the battle, if not as epic as facing the Iron Lizard, is at least as thrilling as in the movie "Magic Tide".

But it turns out that the pictures he saw were too gentle.

In the struggle between man and natural disasters, tragedy and cruelty are the real main theme.

On such a battlefield, there is no honor and merit, no justice or evil, only life and death, the purest survival instinct.

Some players' weapons were shot down, and he used his fingers to pick the heads and eyes of those bugs, and inserted those soft parts, and some players' stomachs were pulled open, so he chose to pick up a shell that ignited the fuze, and faced it outside The swarm of insects all over the sky jumped.

But facing such words, Zheng Li didn't turn his eyes away or close the webpage, but looked at it seriously.

Now, only such attention is the greatest tribute to them.

Some sentry towers were surrounded by countless bugs and were crumbling, while some fortresses attracted the firepower of the bugs and resisted tenaciously.

There are also sentry towers that have lost any sound, and the players inside have all died, and the battle has reached the last moment.

There were very few bullet screens in the live broadcast, and most of the audience were stunned.

Many war films are said to be anti-war, but in fact they use various means to beautify the war. The essence is to oppose the defeat of the war. As long as they win, they will be honored and decorated. They will not tell the audience the price of war.

In Lu Yi's live broadcast room, all this was clearly displayed in the eyes of the audience.

Drizzt saw that the number of players around him gradually decreased, and some players were revived in the quagmire. He immediately took up the weapons around him to fight against the swarm, and was crumbling in the storm of the swarm.

Some bugs have already passed through the defense line and came to the town.

He took out [Fake Yang Yan].

Aim, pull the trigger, and head towards the densest part of the swarm in mid-air.

The light instantly took away the eyesight of most creatures, and that ray of cold light shot straight into the sky, even dispelling the thick dark clouds, like a finger of a god, causing the darkness to disappear and the sun to reappear on the earth.

Then, those insects hovering around the town seemed to be controlled by some force, and they exploded one after another, and none of them could harm the residents here.

Shia lowered her hand and sighed.

"It seems that relying on the power of the Kingdom of the Night alone will not be able to resist those monsters after all."

She looked at Jost behind her.

The mage looked thoughtful and seemed ready.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===738. Eve===

Jost coughed twice. He could feel the changes in his physical condition. The erosion of internal organs was irreversible. They would gradually become necrotic, distorted, lose their original functions, and even produce things that would destroy other organs.

In modern terms, this is no different from cancer.

Those internal organs and cells, due to external radiation, pathological changes, etc., eventually become infinitely proliferating sick cells, which continue to spread, erode body functions, and eventually cause death.

Jost's lungs have been partially removed, his kidneys have long since disappeared, and his stomach is mostly maintained by magic. From the perspective of modern medicine, it is already a miracle that his body can keep functioning.

He knew that his time was short, and he might even die suddenly before the demon tide came.

Recently, he often came to the top of the gray tower.

Here, Jost can overlook the Black Forest. There are countless monsters in the deep and quiet forest. They attack humans for no reason, kill lives, and wreak havoc on the earth.

The night wind is very cool, and the blood moon is approaching, so the climate is the first to change.

The four seasons of Kingdom of the Night are not distinct. Generally speaking, the days when the magic tide arrives are the coldest. Because of this, many crops cannot grow normally, especially at the edge of the Black Forest.

Only in the hinterland of the kingdom, the furthest point from the Black Forest, does the word "harvest" have a real meaning.

Jost looked at the lights below, he felt a little relieved, but also a little worried.

He is gratified that the city has developed. Although the geographical location at the edge of the Black Forest is a bit daunting, the prosperity here is far beyond the surrounding area. Even the nearby Duke has let out rumors that he wants to communicate with Higurashi. Town established good communication.

Of course, this was achieved after the Duke first sent troops to invade, but was educated by the tough players.

Jost's worries were very real.

Everything here is based on the fact that the demon tide has not yet arrived. If the demon tide comes and those monsters are rampant, who can guarantee that Sunset Town will be able to resist it?

Even if the fortifications in Rimu Town are solid, the surrounding towns will definitely be destroyed by the demonic tide. When the time comes, Rimu Town may not be able to defend it for such a long time.

not to mention.

In the town, there was a great deal of voices.

Residents of nearby towns usually choose to leave and flee to castles and fortresses in the hinterland when the tide of evil comes. Although this does not necessarily guarantee their own safety, it is better than waiting to die in place.

But now, with the news of Sunset Town, many residents of nearby towns choose to take refuge here. Although the town has become much more prosperous, the burden on Jost's shoulders is also heavier.

He took out a letter from his pocket.

This is a reply to the letter I sent to the tutor in the palace some time ago.

Jost told about everything he saw on the border, the suffering of the people, the raging monsters, the hard life, and explained the concept of the magic net and what they did. Finally, Jost begged the The teacher who was expelled from the palace gave him help, summoned the court mages, and joined the magic net.

However, the reply was not optimistic.

First of all, Jost's mentor is not the leading court mage himself, and he can only manage a part of the court mages.

In addition, the old mage didn't trust the magic net, and believed that there were still many loopholes. For example, the god at the center of the magic net had not had a good choice so far. It was not easy to capture the god on the moon. At the critical moment, I am afraid that extraordinary measures will be needed.

In the end, Jost's teacher persuaded him to cherish his own life. If he could admit his mistakes, he might be able to return to the palace and receive life-extending treatment, at least for a while longer.

Jost had already expected such a reply.

If it was my past self, I might have hesitated when facing death, thinking of my teacher's proposal.

But now, he got to know Shia, a mage from the future, who showed the possibility of the magic net and the future of the Kingdom of the Night after thousands of years, and Jost strengthened his heart even more.

He must complete the magic net, even if he sacrifices everything.

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

There was a voice behind him, Jost turned around and saw Drizzt in a long trench coat.

"We need to hold a meeting about the defense of the magic tide."

Drizzt said, but he didn't urge Jost, but sat beside him.

"Are you afraid?"

Drizzt looked at the deep black forest and asked.

"Of course I'm afraid. Every time the demon tide comes, it will be a tragic war, and countless people will die."

Jost nodded, and continued.

"I'm even more afraid that things like this will continue forever until human beings are destroyed. Even after civilization has been destroyed, it will exist forever, killing all new life."

Drizzt nodded slightly upon hearing this.

He can understand such feelings.

In the foreign land, he witnessed countless despairs.

When they first came to the Silent Land, the Chosen Ones were all desperate, because the tasks here were all weird and dangerous. If they were not careful, they would lose their sanity and fall into madness, or be directly corrupted by pollution and become alienated into monsters.

Afterwards, the chosen ones learned the secrets of foreign lands and the end of their own world, and they had expectations, hoping to save their world.

And in the end, the chosen ones will realize that the world is hopeless, and the only way to end the foreign land is destruction. No matter how hard they struggle and work hard, the world will be helplessly drawn into the end, and the chosen ones are crazy, crazy, Those who died died, those who became monsters became monsters, and none of them got a good death.

If Jost was just an ordinary person, then in the face of the plight of Kingdom of the Night, he might just die in a certain monster attack in ignorance.

But now, Jost knows this, he understands the plight of Kingdom of the Night, and has made efforts for it. Under such circumstances, the place will still fall into darkness. For Jost, he can bear it Boundless darkness, the premise is that he has never seen the light.

"And you, Mr. Drizzt, are you afraid?"

Jost turned to ask.

"Of course, because according to them, I'm not that far away from my death."

Drizzt took out his pipe, only to find that he was out of matches, and he was a little embarrassed.

"If you don't mind, I can help you."

As Jost spoke, he struck a flame with his fingertips, lighting the tobacco in the pipe for Drizzt.

The detective took a deep breath and let out a white breath.

"If, I mean if, if sacrificing my own life can make this world go on, I will not hesitate, but I have no right to decide other people's choices. I understand that I may commit crimes against human beings next. The greatest crime in history, I will lead the world down a path with no future in sight."

Jost sighed, he knew very well what choice he should make, and because of this, he felt the helplessness of fate.

"If it's that guy."

Drizzt smiled, he thought of the mental patient who didn't play cards according to common sense.

"He'd probably say, go ahead, go ahead by any means."

"go ahead"

Jost chewed on the word.

"We are not facing benevolent enemies, but those indescribable gods who live above the clouds. It is better to say that the world can see a little light with the sacrifice of some people. There is nothing better than this." Great deal?"

Drizzt took a deep breath of his pipe, he stood up, the stars behind him seemed to be a bit dimmer, and the bright moon was slightly red, as if it was about to be polluted.

"time to go."

===739. When the Devil's Tide Rises===

In the evening, the old eggplant did not play games.

Originally, at this point, he should be working and harvesting in the Kingdom of the Night, or practicing his sword skills, and playing cards with other players.

But today is different.

He looked at the title of the most replied post in the forum.

[The tide of magic is approaching, and the Kingdom of the Night is about to face the greatest crisis! 】

In the post, there is a discussion about the tide of magic. A few days ago, the court mage sent a message that the magic tide of the Kingdom of the Night will come within a few days. At that time, the blood moon will come, and the earth will fall into eternal night. Move, destroy everything.