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The killing of the city lord is really nothing new in Sicily.What everyone is curious about is, this time, who did it?

City Lord's Mansion.

There was a panic and screams everywhere.Some people are taking advantage of the chaos to kill people, some are retreating hastily, the bloody warriors are shouting for freedom, and the children of the nobles who fell on the ground are bewildered.

Zhenzhou is here, like a needle that stabilizes the sea, stabilizing the hearts of the players.Everyone gathered around him one after another, wanting to ask him what to do next?

Most of them are neutral factions, and they don't stand on either side. Whether they want to take over the task of the City Lord's Mansion to hunt down the murderer, or stand on the side of the rebels to cover the retreat of the murderer, it doesn't matter.

But then there was a problem.

In the living room where the city lord fell, behind the white curtains, came out the water of misfortune and his companions.It was these villains from vulgar gentlemen that helped the rebels complete the final blow.

The necromancer standing next to Huoshui is called Mr. Nian, the most mysterious person among the vulgar gentlemen. He doesn't know what kind of work he does in real life, and he doesn't often go online, but he is good at scheming and is a master of intrigue.He and Huoshui can be regarded as a model of collusion.

Huoshui, the lackey of the gods, he will kill the city lord, presumably the gods want to take this opportunity to weaken the strength of Louis XIV.You must know that in today's Tucha, every city owner is a confidant of Louis XIV.

As for the vulgar gentlemen, all of them are still wearing the skin of neutrality.

Mr. Nian was wearing the standard black robe of a necromancer, but there was still a cute woolen doll tied to his staff, and he said with a smile: "Long time no see, Zhenzhou, don't be so guarded against us? It’s killing harm for the people, isn’t it?”

Zhen Zhou: "Then what do you do next? Do you want to contribute to the peace and stability of the dynasty?"

It's rare for Zhenzhou to say these eccentric words, and even when he does, his expression is calm and serious.Huoshui shrugged, "We're all doing missions, we don't violate the river, how about it? Aren't you going to catch the murderer who killed the city lord now?"

"Aren't you the murderer?" Zhenzhou asked back.

"Be more precise." Huoshui smiled, "Accomplice."

Zhen Zhou clenched the hilt of his sword, and the battle was about to start.

But at this moment in Broken Gold City, the situation is changing rapidly. "Kacha!" The glass window of the living room was suddenly smashed from the outside, and vigorous figures entered through the window.

"Yo." The leader was wearing goggles polished by spar, and while standing still, he raised his head and showed a handsome face, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

The guild ranks seventh, I don't know society, the president Mengzhou, professional bounty hunter, sub-professional explorer.In reality, this person himself is a photographer who collects pictures from all over the world. He often disappears for two or three months. He loves adventure and is a prodigal son of the world.

"Are you back?" Tsunade asked.

"I'm back. It's so lively, how can I not come back?" Mengzhou's eyes swept from Zhenzhou to Mr. Huoshui and Nian, "Are you guys... wanting to fight? Add me?"

"I'll fight you." Nightmare came out from behind Zhen Zhou.

Since joining Ds and worshiping Zhenzhou as his teacher, he has kept a low profile.The cruel Sicilite finally taught him to be a human being, and let him understand the truth that there are people outside people and mountains beyond mountains, and he dared not call himself a dark horse anymore, but the appearance of Mengzhou ignited his long-lost blood.

Mengzhou is also very strong, comparable to Gabriel in strength, although not as good as Zhenzhou, but that is because he loves to show off his skills too much.He glanced at nightmare, and refused coldly, "No."

Nightmare's face froze slightly, "Why?"

Are you looking down on me?

Mengzhou flung the meteor dart in his hand casually, ignored Nightmare's question, but looked at Zhenzhou, and asked, "Where did you pick up the newcomer? It's not good to be too high-profile."

Zhenzhou glanced at Nightmare, the armor belonging to the Scourge Knight, the coolness index is one of the best in Sicily.Mengzhou is the most impatient that someone can show off more than him.

"Don't fight anymore." Zhenzhou walked to the window and looked out, and there were already wars in Suijin City.

The real culprit who killed the city lord has already broken through the siege and left the city lord's mansion, but the figure of a griffin has appeared in the distant sky.Reinforcements from the tower and the sanctuary are here.

The real battle has just begun.

The griffin approached Broken Gold City and began to dive, but the speed did not decrease.The hurricane roared, blowing up dust and messing up the hair of passers-by on the road.A knight with a long-handled battle ax and somewhat tattered armor looked up at the back of the Griffin, scratched his head, and looked sad.

Afterwards, while continuing to walk towards the gate of Broken Gold City, he opened the friend list to send a message.

beast: To be honest, you guys called me back, and you didn't say that the game has already been played like this.Is this a little too intense?

silver: If you can't lift the knife, you should have said it earlier.

silver: Don't flinch.

Silver: For medical expenses, please contact Zhen Zhou.

beast: Your mouth hasn't changed at all.

beast: wait.

beast: Your grandpa is here.

The city gate was close in front of him. Beast turned around and walked on a small path to the foot of the city wall about a hundred meters away from the city gate.Before he got close to the city wall, he suddenly increased his speed, the halo of his skills flashed under his feet, and his whole body rushed towards the city wall like an arrow leaving the string, or even a stray bullet.

"Boom!" He stepped on the city wall, cracking the solid, so-called impregnable city wall, and his figure instantly appeared above the city tower in the brilliant golden skill light effect.

At the same time as he fell, he stretched his right hand behind his back, drew out his huge axe, and with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, he landed on the ground and chopped down two city guards.Rolling, moving, moving like thunder.

When there was no one around to stop him, he stood up straight, carrying an axe, and walked to the edge of the tower to have a look.

Long time no see, Sicily.

At the same time, Yin Sui, who was walking through the streets, seemed to sense something, and looked in the direction of the tower.Chen Tian was very curious about the legendary first-generation dragon slaying warrior, and asked, "Did he really kill the dragon alone?"

Yin Sui: "It is."

Heschel turned around, "How did I hear that there is a dragon slaying team?"

"The team doesn't slay dragons." Yin Sui walked leisurely, but Qiangwei was still holding it in his hand, with a cold glow.He raised his hand to block a flying tile for Chen Tian, ​​and continued: "The team consists of me, Zhen Zhou, Captain Laurel, a retired female bard named Sophie, and beast. Let's go together I went to fight the crimson giant python, and the beast took the poison of the giant python and embarked on the road of slaying the dragon alone."

"He set his sights on the most combative black dragon. He spent a whole month on the cliff of the dragon, and the durability of the equipment was exhausted."

The Crimson Python is second only to the existence of the giant dragon.It is unknown how many players' corpses are piled up in the Scarlet Heights, and some even joked that it is a land stained red with the blood of players, so it is called the Scarlet Heights.

As a pure newcomer, Shisi didn't understand anything, and he felt amazing when he heard everything, "Then why don't you go together? Dragon Slayer Warrior, how cool it sounds."

Yin Sui: "The third year of high school is tight. Beast is the only college student among us. We skipped class to beat the Crimson Python."

teammate:"……"

Good, very practical reason.

What will the high-spirited boy lose to?

Learn.

Chen Tian seldom listened to Yin Sui talking about his school days. He was used to his current appearance, but it was hard to imagine that Yin Sui would skip class and play games ten years ago.Thinking of this, he looked forward to the beast's arrival even more.

It's just that before the beast came to meet up, news of the second defeat came from the wandering land.

In a simple residential house, a few tables and chairs were put together to form a temporary conference table, and a sand table was placed on it to serve as the headquarters.

Pinklady, Kitten, Captain Laurel, Monkey Imitating God, Black Killer, Wushuang, and the ninth-ranked guild leader "Pandapangda" are all listed.

The second dungeon strategy failed.

Now is the third copy: the first act, the pre-battle meeting.

In addition to some players, there were also members of the Rebel Army headed by Mr. Zack and Nightingale.The same plot has been staged for the third time, so the players are familiar with it.

They have long been familiar with the sand table of Wandering Land.

Pinklady proposed at this time, "We need to change our tactics."

Pandapangda is a female knight player. She wondered: "But although our previous defensive tactics failed, the effect is actually not bad. As long as we practice a few more times, we may be able to succeed. If we overthrow it now, then Have to start all over again."

"That's true, but..." Captain Yuegui folded his hands, and the old god looked at Pinklady from the ground, "You said you want to change tactics, what should you change?"

pinklady: "Split the troops and attack."

As soon as these four words came out, even Heisha and Wushuang, who were leaning against the window and ignored everything, couldn't help but look away.The monkey immediately said, "We are the defenders, not the attackers."

The kitten smiled, "Who said the defender can't take the initiative to attack?"

Pinklady used a staff instead of a command pole, and drew a line on the sand table, with a calm, confident tone, "Here is the route of the enemy's reinforcements. We successfully figured out the enemy's routine with two failures, so now is When counterattacking. First of all, we must kill the guards stationed here in the shortest possible time."

Captain Laurel: "Half an hour."

Pinklady: "Yes, in half an hour, the reinforcements will arrive. When we finish off these imperial guards and cut off their connection with the reinforcements, we will be able to sing an empty city plan to them here."

The people in the displaced land all hid in nearby caves or cellars long before the war started.

The monkey also understood, "Do you want to catch a turtle in a jar?"

Pinklady glanced across the audience, "Are you coming?"

None of the NPCs spoke, this is the stage for the players to give full play to their imagination and fighting power, and constantly learn from failures until they win.

And they will be the best companions and comrades in arms.

"I agree." Panda was the first to question, and she was also the first to agree. She had two beautiful dimples when she smiled, "It's a big deal to fail again."

"Then I agree." Monkey raised his hand.

Countless hands were raised, the new tactics were unanimously approved, and the 10-minute negotiation time passed in the blink of an eye.Outside the house, the horn of war sounded again.

"All follow my instructions." Pinklady pushed the door out first, and the other players who were waiting outside because the headquarters was too small looked over one after another.

"Heisha and Wushuang are in a group, go to the Northwest Road and kill the enemy army leader."

"Captain Laurel, Monkey, you take people to the middle lane."

"Panda and kitten, gather your hands and go around the back."

"The others follow me."

After the words fell, pinklady looked at Nightingale at the side.The descendant of the white knight had already drawn her sword, and when she held it up high, the flag of the rebel army was also on the roof in front, opening to the wind.