Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 139 Behind the scenes

The demon did move.And it moved crazily, rushing towards the city wall almost at the same time.

"It seems that high-level demons are afraid of the skill of space-time warlock." Fran sighed, "As expected, the end of cooperation with idiots is dismal."

Hill understands why Fran said that. After all, priests have the largest number of undead members!
Only in the so-called PVP gangs like Black and White Road, the number of priests seems to be similar to that of mages.

They have already adapted themselves. In this kind of gang where players fight, they can't ask for the priest's mercy, so they can only die by themselves.

But when zooming in on the player as a whole, the pastor is the first choice for many girls.Especially in this game where mages need to spend a lot of mental calculations, the number of priests will only increase.

If it was the battle of the Black and White Road, and the number of priests in the player was calculated, it is no wonder that these demons would be so stupid as to rush straight up, facing the priests who were almost standing in 6 rows.

The priests moved up quickly. Hill admired the people who built the city wall. Is this the stage lift?
There is no need for the pastor to find a place to stand by himself, just wait below.

The mage and the priest stood next to each other, and amidst the flying snow, the holy rain shining with golden light fell on each demon.

The demon's wailing and screaming did not shake the players in any way.

The demons frantically wanted to turn around and leave, but their movement speed was restricted by the snowstorm. They were all scarred and scrambled, and only half of the high-level demons left the range of these two spells.

"More than 100 million high-ranking priests! This is only a part." Fran dropped the pen in his hand, "What do the devil rely on to dare to attack Salar?"

The rumbling sound resounded in the distance.Hill keenly felt the vibration coming from the land and from the south.

"The factory exploded!" The shout of the undead below told the two people who were puzzled, and someone cooperated from inside to outside.

Fran suddenly became angry and stood up abruptly.

Although the alchemy factory in Keslott, the capital of the country, was customized by William, it was also Frank's painstaking effort. He was obsessed with the long assembly line. If it wasn't really unusable, he might have built it in his magic tower. One.

"Who is it? Which factory?" Hill hurriedly shouted down the window, "Did you catch it?"

"It's all blown up!" Xue Yunfeng replied, "The former slave of the Salar royal family did it! He has been caught."

"Where's the messenger?" Fran asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

"Hmm~ Church of the God of Craftsman!" Xue Yunfeng had a strange expression on his face, "How could it be them?"

Flan was full of anger and was completely blown away by the thunder. How could there be a god of casting and craftsman?

That's understandable why there are so many alchemy bombs.

"Who helped them bring them in?" Hill was puzzled. This could blow up the entire Xlott. William is not a fool. Emancipating the slaves does not mean that these slaves will appreciate him and love him wholeheartedly. Why? Might it be that easy for them to bring dynamite in?
"Let me see." Xue Yunfeng scratched his hair, "The one who manages the factory is William's former personal mage!"

"No." Yu Luofanchen exhaled, "It was sent to William by the former king, just like the royal doctor we said there, to make alchemy potions for him. But although it is said that he has been with William for many years, But he kept squatting in the magic tower, and didn't even follow him when he went to the territory.

William didn't seem to take the medicine he made, but after all, he followed him all the time, so he still gave him an errand and made a name for himself.

Everything is done by those deputy. "

"It's hidden deep enough!" Xue Yunfeng sighed, raised his head and said to Hill, "It's okay, there is something wrong with that guy all the time, and there are many places in the palace that cannot be entered."

Does this mean that he has always been a yellow name in your eyes?

"How about the others?" Hill asked depressingly.

"Who?"

"What about the other workers in the factory?"

Xue Yunfeng glanced at Hill in surprise, then bowed his head to type on the tablet.

"Only a few dozen people are unlucky." He looked up and said, "Skilled workers are hard to cultivate, and those people bombed the factory doesn't mean they don't want workers.

Now is the break time, and most of the workers are eating in the cafeteria. "

Hill nodded, and after thanking Xue Yunfeng, he sat down with his hand on the table.

Compared to the death of tens of thousands of workers, this ending may have been good, but Hill knew very well that if William hadn't tempted the demons to take action in time, these people would not care about more deaths.

Fran gently touched Hill's head: "Don't pay too much attention, maybe it's too cruel, but for those people, other people's lives are always worthless waste."

Fran raised his head and looked at the huge screen outside: "Your Majesty the King suddenly let the hidden space-time magician take action, he must have got some news.

Cassell is not worth his own hands to deal with.

Maybe he didn't know what the danger was, but he would rather let all his factories be bombed and choose to save the lives of the people.

No wonder you have always respected His Majesty the King, he may be the only king in this world who chooses to sacrifice his own property. "

"Hasn't he already become a god?" Hill was very puzzled, "That's where God's Domain is! And there's also the God of Time and Space! What kind of power can make such a powerful god be obscured. "

"The God of Foundry and Craftsman." Fran slowly read, "A god who rose around the same time as the God of Nobles. Rumor has it that he was instructed by the dwarf God of Forge.

That is one of the three main gods of the dwarves. "

Most of the believers of this god are blacksmiths and craftsmen, and the number is very small.Hill really didn't understand how he could have such a powerful force that he could even block the God of Time and Space!
He glanced at Fran: "Are those evil potion formulas that appeared inexplicably related to this person? So some alchemists of potions also believed in him?"

Fran shook his head slowly: "This church, I really haven't dealt with it at all."

"Cut to our live broadcast room. Old cat!" Xue Yunfeng shouted suddenly, "Two! Edward from the Black Rose, Charles from the Demon Cult!"

The picture changed quickly, and the giant screen was divided into two, and the live broadcasts of the two camps were shown respectively.

Charles' camp was in a mess, the tents were tilted, and Charles, who was wearing armor, was cursing loudly.

In front of him were the corpses of seven or eight female mages who had been pierced by ice spears.

Thousands of undead female mages, most of them lolita, flew above their heads, pointing at the corpses below.

Or there are horns on the head, or hooves on the feet, and some have tails.

Xue Yunfeng seemed to say something, and the live broadcaster started talking.

"Ah! During the time we have been here, we have seen these women take turns to seduce Charles." The sweet little girl's voice sounded, "But Charles seems to be very tired of people from the noble church, and he refuses to see them at all, and scolds them Even that Helen can't compare, it's a P.

Then they attacked several big nobles around Charles, and for some reason, they were taken to Charles' tent.

With the sound of the explosion just now, he transformed himself and moved his hands, trying to capture Charles.

We have been locking them!As soon as the name turned red, he immediately flew down to do it.

It's very strange, how did they change from green name to red name directly?
Killed anyway.

The winged one over there suddenly rushed out from the small tent next to it, almost grabbing Charles and flying away.

The sisters hit harder, and Charles fell from the sky.Really, why are you so angry!Isn't he a sky knight?Who is to blame for not flying? "

This girl, during the commentary, was very close to Charles.

Charles was already outraged, and now he was about to show everyone what it was to be outraged.

"I said it! That woman can paralyze people! She is almost legendary! There is poison in her claws!"

"Then you don't want to go and see, the men who live in that tent?" The commentator said with a smile and in the sweetest tone, "Maybe the rose really died and became a ghost under the devil's skirt."

Charles gritted his teeth, and rushed directly into the tent with a final wave of his hand.

"Charles, apart from being a little stupid, is really not a bad person." The commentator laughed, "Then I won't follow in, to save face for them."

Several of Charles' men entered the tent and quickly came out, and went in again with a piece of white cloth.

Charles has been standing quietly in the tent, it seems that this man is really dead.

From behind the camp came a noble lady with disheveled skirts and panting.

"Sorry, I didn't control him." Charles' voice came out.

"What does it have to do with His Highness?" the woman said through gritted teeth, "He is the only one who has been fooled! Such a stupid death, the face of me and the child will be lost!"

"He's covered in poison and can only be burned." Charles said as calmly as possible, "Look what else needs to be taken here."

"The armor and the seal ring." The woman could hardly contain her anger, "It's a good thing he put all the things in the box and didn't take them with him, otherwise he would have to take them with him to meet the ancestors!"

"You take it away." Charles said, "I would say that he died fighting the devil. Although it can't cover up anything, at least it will make him look better."

"Thank you, Your Highness." The woman walked outside the tent and bowed her knees to say goodbye.

Charles was busy here. Although he was unlucky and died, it did not cause any greater disaster.

Hill heard Fran's low laugh.

"Grandfather?"

"That's a member of the Krall family." Frank said happily, "The younger brother of the former Duke of Krall, and Charles' partner since childhood, although he is only a great knight, it is the reason why the Krall family and Charles have such a close relationship. .

Because of this, his status is quite special, and he handles the affairs of the family.

He was the one who brought the mage beside Charles to warn me. "

Although the Krall family came to apologize after Frank became a mage, but after suffering such humiliation, who can let it go so easily?

If they hadn't accompanied Charles in exile abroad, Frank would never let the Krall family go easily.

Hill heard the words and ignored Charles's affairs, and looked directly at Edward's son Ramsden.

After all, there is a lot of fun here.

Ramsden's mother, Sarna, was tightly hugged by the male mage flapping his wings and flying in the air, her clothes were half faded, her breasts were half exposed.

Those half-enchanted female sorceresses were all terribly dead. There were ice spears and ice arrows all around their bodies, and their bodies were completely bruised.

The undead female mages actually didn't care about Ramsden standing there crying and telling them not to do anything.

They are working hard to take pictures.

Although only a half succubus, this is a man!
The demon with his upper body naked and only a pair of black leggings underneath flapped his wings nervously, looking back and forth at the undead people surrounding him up, down, left, and right.

"It's a pity that it's not a hoof, and it doesn't have a tail yet." The female mage watching here also sighed, "Fortunately, the horns and bat wings are still there."

"The two spots on the face are quite cute, but unfortunately, although the face is full of evil, it is not refined enough."

Even though he has long been used to the nonsense of the undead, Fran still glanced in surprise because of this inconspicuous dialogue.

Hill sneered: "They can't feel the viciousness emanating from it, so they only look at their faces!"

Even through the screen, Hill didn't dare to look at the devil's face, and he would feel nauseous after a long time.

But this is because of his status as a natural warlock, he was born in a hostile position with demons.

Many people, if their souls are not firm enough, will easily slip into the path of evil after seeing too many demons.

Seeing the appearance of the devil on the giant screen, Hill directly ordered all the ordinary villagers to stay in their homes and not to go out.

Hill also heard from the players that apart from appointing a deputy mayor of the undead here and opening up many functions, it is impossible for other cities and towns to see this kind of live broadcast on the giant screen, only William's Some video of the king's order or something.

Hill asked Fran: "Should I seal up those devil-related things?"

"Okay." Fran nodded, "I have to stay for a while to see the situation."

He is very interested in the giant screen, but he doesn't want the undead to mess around in his territory at all.Except for the defensive function, the territory control core in Faran has never been used.

Hill summoned Liszt and Martha and told them to deal with it together.After being completely sealed up, find a warehouse with the strongest isolation and store it independently.

The stalemate on Ramsden's side suddenly moved.

Two loli swordsmen suddenly rushed into the sky and directly cut off the arm of the half-succubus.

This male succubus was killed by the female players who took enough pictures without hesitation.

With the scream of the woman, Ramsden quickly flew into the sky to catch his mother.

She covered her face with her hands, and the blackened blood slowly oozes out.

Ramsden, who was thrown into a bottle of holy water by a loli mage, called to Sarna anxiously: "Take your hands away quickly, you have to wash them with holy water, or you will die!"

Sarna was in a stalemate for a few seconds, but she was still afraid of death and slowly let go of her hand.

There were three terrible scratches on her face, black and ferocious, when the holy water was poured, black smoke rose, and Sarna let out a scream.

Even though the red flesh was finally exposed, Hill can be sure that it will be difficult to get rid of this scar.

"This is masculinity and harm!" Hill couldn't help but nodded along with the words coming from below.

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(End of this chapter)