"That is……"

"How is it possible, did I read it wrong?"

"It's Duke Uriah!"

"He...the chains..."

"Is the Duke actually a player?!"

The commoners stood behind, staring dumbfounded at the high-ranking and powerful duke who never bullied others and had many fans in the storybook with the eldest prince.

Many people even rubbed their eyes several times, but they still couldn't believe it.

He was obviously still playing a rejection game with the eldest prince yesterday, and even the signboard hanging on the Duke's gate was excerpted into the latest storybook illustration...

He is obviously the brother-in-law of their King Godfrey, who has made great contributions to the construction of the city, but he has never been arrogant about it...

Obviously, although he always talks about rebellion, everyone knows that the duke refers to turning himself into the master in the future, and putting the eldest prince under ruthless pressure...

How could Duke Yuria become a player in the blink of an eye? !

And Fix couldn't come back to his senses. He had thought a lot about the Duke's origin, and had also struggled a few times about how to deal with the future relationship between His Highness Ashburn and Duke Uriah.

But Fix never doubted that this Lord Duke was not even an aborigine.

As we all know, players are a group of mysterious races, and two years ago, they never appeared in this world.

At this moment, Auston leaned on Fix's shoulder and panted, "Duke Uriah was brought back by His Majesty the King just two years ago."

All the timings are on the right track, and the chain in the Duke's hand is even more powerful proof.

Even if the residents present want to find other excuses to label this young man as Godfrey, they have to admit that players are unique after all.

Tim, who was kicked to the ground, managed to get up, and saw the Duke easily throwing Benjamin to the ground.

Berg, who was also injured, was stunned for a while before he said in disbelief, "I really didn't expect... Godfrey still hides senior players?"

"Are you sure he hid it? I think he lives a much more nourishing life than any of us!" Angelo said enviously and jealously, "That's the dignified duke, how on earth can he climb up? of?"

He wanted to please the eldest prince, but he couldn't point it out. It can be seen that these NPCs are creatures with brains, not the kind of existence that can be conquered casually according to the strategy tutorial.

No matter what the players think in their hearts, but with the addition of powerful foreign aid, and it is so obvious that they can dominate the battle situation, everyone's confidence suddenly returned a little bit.

Benjamin stood up from the ground angrily, but did not act rashly.

He looked at the handsome young man in front of him for a while, and then said, "Uriah? According to the information I got before, you should be the Duke of Godfrey... This identity is really well-hidden. , was not noticed by anyone.”

Su Yunqing raised his eyelids and said indifferently, "Get lost."

Hearing this, Benjamin smiled instead of anger. He said, "I have already said that this is an action of the Legion of Glory. Although I don't know if you know Erwin, the sword of sanctions must be a weapon for you Such advanced players will not be unfamiliar."

The legendary weapon controlled by Erwin, the Sword of Judgment, has already killed many city royal families, as well as many high-level players.

Benjamin is certain in his heart, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, unless this senior player named Yulea in front of him really doesn't care about world affairs, just like a bumpkin, and only concentrates on leveling, otherwise he must know the pros and cons of it .

What's more... to be able to get the Sky Binding Lock that can only be dropped in the hard mode of the large copy, this is definitely a team composed of advanced players.

"New World" is not a game that only one person can play.

Su Yunqing's expression remained unchanged, and he replied, "Sword of Sanctions? I've heard of this name before."

Benjamin snorted coldly, and said, "If that's the case, then you shouldn't make a move. Could it be that you want to use this method to attract the attention of Lord Erwin? I have to say, it's really stupid, let me Those who oppose me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish, this is one of the tenets of the Legion of Glory."

Some players probably have too many thoughts, and they always like to play the kind of scenes where they don't know each other, and the more they fight, the more intimate they become.

It's a pity that Erwin is not interested in this, and he will kill one by one, and will not give the other party a chance to use force to get close.

Someone wants to hit you, but in the end they can't fight and shake hands to make peace, want to hook shoulders and become brothers... Is there such a good thing?

Su Yun looked at him quietly and said, "You think... I want to join your army?"

Benjamin raised the heavy hammer in front of his face and said, "Isn't it? I've seen more than one person like you recommending yourself to the door, but with such a stupid method, you should be ranked in the top three."

Su Yun replied indifferently, "I'm not interested in your captain or the Legion of Glory, then what?"

Benjamin frowned, wondering if the young man was playing dumb.

He said in a solemn voice, "If you continue to be so ignorant and block our progress, the head of the regiment will arrive here personally and impose final sanctions on you and the city you are protecting!"

"Protection?" Su Yunqing chewed the word carefully, and he said calmly, "I just want you to leave, it would be best if you can retreat voluntarily."

Benjamin said sarcastically, "Do you think this is possible? Or this sentence, you can talk to our team leader in person."

Su Yun slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if the sword of sanctions stands here, it will still be hung on the top of the city wall."

Benjamin was speechless for a moment, it was the first time he heard such a loud tone!

The players standing behind Benjamin were also incredulous, are the senior players who are alone now so arrogant!

Now that they know about the Sword of Sanctions, and that Lord Erwin is standing behind them, and they are still so reckless, do they want to be detached earlier and return to the real world, regardless of life or death?

Benjamin raised the hammer, pointed at the young man, and said, "Okay, very good, you said that!"

Su Yunqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he repeated, "I said it, I'll say it again, get out."

Benjamin was completely enraged. With a big wave of his hand, the players behind him swarmed up, planning to use crowd tactics to exhaust this senior player to death.

Seeing this, Tim and the others cheered up and rushed to help.

As a result, before they could take a few steps forward, they saw Duke Uriah surrounded by layers of chains, and in an instant, a formation like a net was spread out.

Afterwards, the enemy players who rushed over were picked up high, hung on the top of the flagpole on the city wall, and fluttered in the wind.

Su Yunqing's speed was so fast that those people didn't even have the chance to turn around and run away!

"...You are looking for death!" Benjamin roared, but his expression was not panicked.

Taking advantage of the duke's opportunity to deal with other players, he activated all his skills, and the heavy hammer in his hand instantly became larger, with a dazzling blue lightning flashing.

Benjamin ran forward suddenly, and launched a frontal charge with the strongest force.

Seeing this, Su Yunqing smiled calmly. He entangled several strands of chains together, without dodging or evading, and directly carried the wave of impact.

Then, under the sight of Benjamin's pupils shrinking suddenly, he took advantage of the situation and continued to slap the opponent away.

Benjamin's falling direction this time happened to be at the location of the ice magician.

On the other side, Wen Nai was worrying about killing the native in front of him like this.

Originally, he was only dealing with that smelly old man, but he still had the upper hand. After all, the player's physical strength and magic power can be replenished, but the recovery ability of the natives is not so fast.

But when another extremely handsome man joined the battlefield, the battle situation changed.

The blond nobleman seemed to be the prince of Godfrey. He was supposed to be a pampered nobleman, but he possessed powerful magical power.

After more than a dozen rounds, Wen Nai was shocked to find that he had a tendency to be pressed and beaten by the opponent.

If it continues like this...it is very likely that I will lose!

Wen Nai couldn't accept this. How could a seasoned senior player lose to a mere NPC?

The opponent is not a dungeon boss...

If this gets out, it will become a joke of the Legion of Glory!

Wen Nai gritted his teeth, raised his wand, and chanted the spell of freezing thousands of miles. He was confident that once he could successfully cast this large-scale magic, he would be able to turn all the fools in front of him into ice slag.

Ashburn frowned slightly, and also chanted the spell.

Wen Nai sneered in his heart, aboriginals are aboriginals after all, and they can't stand on the stage. In this world now, where is there any spell that can compete with the player's large-scale magic?

This way of struggling to the death is nothing more than a car with the arms of a mantis.

After a while, the two sides finished casting and shot at the same time!

An extremely icy breath was about to burst out from the staff in Wen Nai's hand. The overwhelming aura was like the prelude to the coming of the Ice Age, which made people startled.

As a result, the next second...his staff broke.

Wen Nai: "..."

He looked in shock at the half of the staff that fell to the ground, and the crystal ball on it that had become dim and irrelevant, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blond nobleman poured all his magic power into a small attack magic, and aimed at his staff!

"Cunning, treacherous, shameless!" Wen Nai scolded loudly.

After Ashburn lifted the frozen crisis, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you angry?"

Wen Nai glared at him.

Ashburn nodded lightly, "Go ahead, until you die of anger."

Wen Nai: "You!"

Just as he was struggling to support himself, trying to find a way to kill the blond nobleman in front of him, a huge piece of flesh fell from the sky, which became the last straw that crushed the ice magician.

Wen Nai was dizzy from being hit by Benjamin's body, sprained his foot, and fell off the city wall, just lying on Su Yunqing's feet.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the player who was in the way, and jumped down the city wall with a glance. The NPC who was walking this way couldn't help but have red eyes, and said, "Wait, wait for me , when the leader brings people over, you will definitely regret living in this world!"

Su Yunqing raised the corners of his lips slightly, and replied, "Don't be so troublesome, I never like to leave things to be dealt with later."

He waved his hand, summoned the player named Berg, and asked directly in front of everyone, "Do you know the Legion of Glory?"

Berg was a little nervous. He knew that these things could not be hidden from the high-level players who were secretly observing, so he said frankly, "I used to be one of them...but in the first battle, I chose to leave the group."

A player on the side wondered, "Why did you leave the group? The Legion of Glory was already very famous when it was first established."

At that time, many people were attracted by the name and wanted to join it.

Berg smiled wryly, and said, "Because the ideas don't match, or I'm being hypocritical, they advocate to break the game by killing. They plan to start from small cities and slowly carry out sweeps to promote the power of players."

Tim frowned and said, "Murder is against the law. Has this rule been ignored?"

Berg shook his head slightly, and said, "They never recognize any rules in this world."

Su Yunqing didn't care much about those people's thoughts, he asked directly, "Do you still remember where the legion is stationed?"

Berg nodded, "I know, it shouldn't have changed, and I still have coordinates... Are you going to send someone to investigate?"

Su Yunqing glanced at him indifferently, and said, "No, I'm going to clear the place."

Berg's eyes widened, "You...alone?"

Before Su Yunqing opened his mouth to confirm, many civilians were unwilling on the spot.

"Duke Ulea wants to come to the door and fight alone?"

"How can that be? The opponent is a legion. Judging from the tone of these players, it is not a weak legion."

"But the Duke is also very strong..."

"No matter how strong you are, you can't send it to your door to be bullied. We have to follow along!"

"Yeah, even if those players don't go, I'm still willing to follow Duke Ulea."

Berg really didn't expect that this high-level player had such a high status in the hearts of the local residents. He also persuaded, "It's better to think long-term. The Legion of Glory's garrison is heavily defended. It's really risky to go alone."

Su Yunqing was a little inexplicable, he said, "How is it possible, I went to fight a group one by one, wouldn't that be death."

No game would have such an unequal setting. If it could be done, then the power distribution would be too unbalanced.

Even if the central intellectual brain changes the game carrier of "New World", it cannot be turned into a copy of Long Aotian.

Only then did Berg breathe a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this senior player would lose his life in vain on the spur of the moment.

But since the other party said that he didn't go there alone, then...

Berg's eyes lit up, he clenched his fists, nodded vigorously and said, "I understand, I will go with you!"

When Tim heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "Since we are going to fight back, please be sure to add me."

The rest of the players also expressed their opinions one after another. They were all forced to this point, and no one wanted to back down.

"Together."

"I'll forget it too. Anyway, if I don't fight at this time, I will encounter them in the future. There may not be any helpers then."

"Since the philosophies are different, and the goal of the Legion of Glory is to kill indiscriminately, sooner or later they will stand on the opposite side."

"With the leadership of senior players, there is still some hope. I am going to contact other friends to see if I can recruit a few more."

"Master Uriah alone is not enough, it is too dangerous. To put it bluntly, we are a bunch of cannon fodder, not of much use."

"I have already sent a message. The mercenary group that has squatted before has also been dissatisfied with the Legion of Glory for a long time. I will try to see if I can win them over."

"There are also some scattered high-level players. Although their individual strength is weak, as long as they unite, they should be able to threaten the Legion of Glory."

"It doesn't matter-exposing-identity, there are many people and strength is great, and the rabbit bites people when it is in a hurry!"

Everyone said something, I said nothing, most of the players didn't say anything, they nodded and agreed to join the conquest team, ready to fight to the death.

Even the timid An Qiluo was pushed out of the shelves and submitted an application for joining the team. Who makes healing skills scarce and needs support.

Su Yunqing: "..."

He looked at the crowd with some doubts, and said, "Who said he wants to form a team with you?"

Berg with a fierce expression: "..."

Ambitious Tim: "..."

An Qiluo, who was half-pushing, said: "..."

Su Yunqing explained with some dumbfounding, "Since I have a legendary weapon, I naturally have a team. I can go with them."

Tim was startled, "You mean... high-playing teams?!"

They were worried to death just now, for fear that they would not be able to get reinforcements, and let Lord Uriah bear the pressure alone.

As a result, the other party said that he has a team!

It's still the kind of powerful team that can challenge advanced dungeons and even get through the hard mode.

Su Yunqing nodded slightly, and said, "Let's go together as a team, just make a dungeon."

Wen Nai, who was lying on the ground, almost spat out a mouthful of blood. How dare this person use Legion of Glory as a dungeon? !

At this time, Oston had already recruited soldiers and arrested those players who could not resist into the dungeon. He looked at Duke Uriah with a tangled expression, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

But soon, someone opened the mouth for him, which was very legitimate.

"If you want to attack the instigator of this siege, I think, as the master of suffering, you should also be qualified to participate in it and contribute to it?"

A low and pleasant voice sounded, and Ashburn stepped up to the young man, looking at him with a smile.

Su Yunqing frowned slightly, and said, "You are different from me, if unfortunately you die..."

Ashburn interrupted him rarely, his eyes were full of tenderness, but he said in a serious tone, "It's no different, even if you are a player, you can still sacrifice."

In the face of life and death, no matter who they are, they are all equal.

That's really different... Su Yunqing thought in his heart, although there is still no definite evidence to prove whether the dead players in "New World" can return to the real world smoothly.

But he was absolutely sure that these NPCs, that is, local residents, could not be revived once they died.

This was also true before the changes in "New World".

NPC will only appear once, such as an old man in a village, if you kill it, it will be gone, and it will not be refreshed.

Although there are many dungeon missions, the mission objects are never unique.

For example, the dungeon of the evil dragon, their team went in several times, some passed, some failed, and they are relatively familiar with this.

But even the caves where the evil dragons are located, as well as the shape, color, and skills of the giant dragons, seem to be similar at first glance, but as long as you pay attention to observation, you can find that they are more or less similar. slightly different.

Another example is the daily tasks I took in the past, such as helping the grandfather fish, helping the grandmother pick apples, etc., will not appear in the same place, the same tree, and the same fruit. The fish caught are even more strange and do not have exactly the same appearance. .

Based on these various details, Su Yunqing and his team concluded that "New World" was not a holographic game in the simple sense at the beginning.

It may have started a certain plan of the central brain at the moment it was produced, and the promotion is just a step in the plan.

It was not until the number of participants reached its peak that the long-planned changes were implemented.

Thinking of this, Su Yunqing still refused the prince's request, "The player's affairs will be handled by the player. If you need help, I will specifically ask for it."

Seeing his insistence, Ashburn couldn't help it, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and said, "Then at least take me with you, I heard that the presence of the royal family in the city can improve some of your own skill bonuses, right? "

Su Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing where this person heard about it.

In "New World", there is indeed a mechanism of favorability. He is the Duke of Godfrey, and he will be defaulted as the player of the city's camp.

Carrying a big prince with him can indeed play a big supporting role, but...

Ashburn continued his efforts, and continued, "You saw the battle just now. Even if I faced that ice magician, I would not lose, so I shouldn't drag you down."

Su Yunqing remained silent. He still felt that it was too risky. Anything could happen on the battlefield, especially in the battle between players.

Ashburn had no choice but to throw out the ultimate weapon, "To be honest, even if you don't want to, I will take Auston, Fix and the others to represent Godfrey."

"Being locked in the door, but still shrinking behind the protector, using your own life as an excuse to shirk responsibility and linger on, this is too shameless."

"Our homeland must be protected by us after all, so please give me a chance to prove that I am qualified to hold the important position of Godfrey, and I am qualified to be a member of Godfrey."

Su Yunqing thought for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

It's better to bring the eldest prince there alone than to let him bring a group of people to die. At least he can be placed by his side, and he doesn't have to worry about this NPC dying in vain.

Seeing that the young man agreed, Ashbourn couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

He whispered to the attendants next to him, when conveying this matter to his father, try to be as tactful as possible, so as not to make him too worried.

Then he ordered Oston to step up vigilance with the players staying in the city, place the wounded, and keep an eye on the prisoners.

Finally, he found Fix, who was worried, and said in a low voice, "Don't always look worried, think about the good, for example, you can take the time to prepare a little storybook about husband and wife going to war and returning home."

Fix, who was about to try his best to persuade him: "..."

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