I save the world by summoning players to science

After the players have generally experienced a period of training, Yu Hui set a time when everyone is usually online, as the time for future battles with monsters.

Even the group of players who were doing the long-distance cross-city task of "Sending the elf home" couldn't bear to refuse such an interesting activity. The elf stayed far away alone.

However, they are not without feelings for the elf named Darcy——

"No, I said, now it's the time to start the war that was agreed before, why not start the war?!" The torment of temporarily putting the long-distance cross-city mission on hold is still tormenting these players.

They were afraid that the elf would wake up suddenly, and when they saw no one around, they turned their heads and left.They were also afraid that someone would touch the elf and abruptly take away the walking "two hundred gold coins".

This anxiety, which was more than ordinary people, made them unable to bear the urging, and asked about Commander Yu Hui.

...According to the original plan, this group of time managers who have calculated the time will quickly teleport back to the temporary transfer point after the fight before the elves wake up, and go back to find the elves to continue the task.

Seeing that the time was up now, they were worried that their plan would go wrong, which made them unable to help but start asking in low voices.

"What's the rush? Is it possible to rush something like a war?"

"I know you are uncomfortable, but if you can bear it, you should restrain yourself first. If you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, but everyone is tied to the bicycle like this, even Boss Sunset is always ready like this."

Some people thought that the other party was uncomfortable after being tied up for a long time, so they couldn't help but urge them, and soothed in relief.

...For the follow-up bicycle battle, nearly half of the players are now firmly fixed on the back seat with ropes.If some townspeople pass by here now and see the state of this group of players clearly, they know that this group of people is preparing for future battles, but those who don’t know may think that they are escorting slaves and torturing captives.

Of course, in addition to this, some players who have been tied up for a long time can't help but complain.Because the game feels too real, the feeling of being firmly fixed on the back seat of the bicycle is really uncomfortable for players who are used to freedom like them.

Yu Hui took the rough binoculars made by the player, and explained in a good-tempered manner: "It's like this. We originally planned to rush forward when most of the mobs were withdrawn from the high ground when they changed shifts. So the timing of this attack was set."

"But there seems to be something wrong with them today, and they haven't handed over on time until now. Judging from their appearance, we should have to wait a while later."

In other games, the player probably wouldn't choose the time to attack, after all, the NPC under the system will always be in that state.

But in the real game "Killing the Gods", which is so real that even NPCs have to simulate eating and sleeping, the forest where they are staying is still some distance away from the village.If they charge forward while the monsters are changing shifts, before the other party panics and reacts, they can still charge forward for a while on this crappy bicycle that is not as easy to use as in reality, and try to reduce as much as possible. Time to attack.

After Yu Hui explained this, there was no questioning voice from the side.

...Obviously, although the tactics are too deep to understand, everyone can still understand the most simple plan.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Daydreaming, a priest player who was fixed on the back seat of the bicycle just like him, and was planning to ask the other party when he learned magic, and stabilized the bicycle next to him, in case he fell to his death before he started playing on the back seat The cold blade seems to have found something wrong.

He reached out his hand towards Yu Hui, borrowed the rough telescope, and then looked at the village stronghold not far away.

According to common sense, after a night of guarding, the monsters should be sleepy at the time of shift change, but at this time, through the binoculars, Leng Ren saw that they were still standing on a high place with their backs straight. It didn't look like he was waiting for a shift change.

——It's not so much exhaustion as fear and defense.

"It can't be that they have already discovered that we are here, so they have not changed shifts and waited for the fight to start." Because of his major, Leng Ren tried to interpret the current situation.

"Really?!" Yu Hui was startled, and turned back to the binoculars to look at the watchtower.

Although it was not very clear from a distance, after a long period of observation, he still vaguely saw a corner of the magician's robe on the watchtower.

Although gamers like him are not professionals, Yu Hui obviously has his own way of judging.For example, in the setting, the noble magician suddenly came to the front line and went to a high place that is easy to attack. This clearly has a problem.

Yu Hui put down the binoculars: "Well, they are indeed ready for battle, and they probably discovered our existence in advance. I thought it was a system setting to notify each time before encountering a battle in the city. It seems that this is because These NPCs have their own special ways of getting the news."

...Maybe they haven't been attacked until now, because the forest where they are hiding now is out of the attack range of monsters.Just like they can only approach and attack on bicycles, the enemy can't attack them with arrows or magic now.

"It's definitely not possible to wait for the shift change. Everyone, get ready, we will rush forward now!"

……

In the village stronghold, the monsters who have been entangled by the players and separated from the current Corunna for a while are naturally unaware of the emerging means of transportation such as "bicycles".

Although he saw the strange appearance of the bicycle through the detection magic arranged near the village in advance, but looking at the players who were tied up on the back seat, the old and staid magician monster never thought that it would be something serious.

He even once thought that it might be that the players who couldn't break through the stronghold would do anything to win, and they were preparing to pollute them mentally, relying on these to defeat the will of the monster soldiers.

It wasn't until I watched those people turn over and step on the bicycle, and watched the weird thing that should not be able to maintain the balance leading the two people swooping towards their stronghold, that I realized how wrong my thinking was.

"Quick, use fire, attack with fire!"

It was the first time for the monsters in the stronghold to face such a strange thing. Seeing that most of the first arrows shot were blocked by the wooden shield in front of the bicycle, the archers standing on the high place were at a loss what to do. Looking at the wooden wheel, he said according to his past experience.

The monster soldiers took out the pottery pots filled with oil that they had prepared earlier, which were imitations of the Molotov cocktails that the players used back then.

Just before the fuze was ignited, a fireball appeared in their hands silently. While scalding him, the scorching temperature also accelerated the bursting of the Molotov cocktail.

The pot exploded directly in the hands of the monster, and the flames instantly enveloped him.The monster next to him looked at the tragic situation of his comrades, paused in the ignition, and finally moved his panicked eyes to the magician who had finished casting a spell on the back seat of the bicycle not far away.

"Fire! Fire! Fire! Eat me a mage cannon!" The human magician on the back seat of the bicycle roared angrily. He even waved his hands when he was excited, and made a throwing motion at the end of the spell.

Those seemingly unrefined little magics gathered together, abruptly forming a terrifying picture that made everyone's scalp tingle.

On the watchtower, the monster magician never thought that he would see such a scene.Those mages who should have stood at the back to cast spells with dignity chose a different kind of close combat, and instead rushed to the front like those soldiers.

Before the anger, the magician who saw these had fear in his heart.

"No, there are roadblocks!" At the entrance of the village, the player whose speed was not inferior to the cavalry rode a bicycle, and rushed here in the fear of the monster.

The first player who rushed here looked at the roadblock blocking the way. He couldn't stop at the gate of the city, and he couldn't stop at the gate of the city. Circle around the base.

...In fact, because there is no handbrake, and sometimes it is difficult to rely on the foot brake because of the height of the bicycle, the players brake with their faces and brake with their lives.In this case, there is no way for them on the bicycle to safely jump out of the bicycle and fight the monster soldiers behind the roadblock.

"Don't worry, jump down, the mobile gas pack is here! Jump down from the car, and I'll heal your wounds." Daydream, who was also close to the stronghold, yelled at that side, and the holy light magic that had been read long ago was gaining momentum ready to go.

"Look, I just said that it is useful for us pastors to play, right." After finishing speaking, Daydream also signaled to his companion on the bicycle in front of him.

The player who was about to turn the car around and take the "magician cannon" on the back seat for a circle heard that there was a priest, and immediately got excited.

Amidst the unbelievable roar of the mage behind him, "Damn, you just leave like this, just send me to die alone", he broke away from the mage in the back seat. The player hugged him in order to fix himself and cast a spell. With both hands on his waist, he jumped off the bicycle.

There is no way, the mage players in the back seat can only find a way to be self-reliant.

The bicycle hit a roadblock and stopped, and the magician finally cut the rope and jumped off the bicycle.

"Is the bicycle parked steadily? Heh, I braked with my life." After saying this, the mage player, who was still helpless even though he tried his best to save himself, died in the end.

Even as an opponent, the monster behind the roadblock couldn't help but feel terrified after seeing this cruel scene.

——So, at the moment of sitting on this terrifying vehicle, it is equivalent to handing over your life, and finally signing such a battlefield contract...

Even his own people are not spared, what evil things are in the minds of this group of imperial humans!

……

Behind the stronghold, where the village was far away from the battlefield, a monster rushed towards the forest with tears in its teeth.

——"You must go back, go back and tell everyone that the humans of the empire have now created such a terrible thing for war."

With the hope of all the monsters in the stronghold, he will bring this news back.

...Even though he didn't have blueprints in hand, the terrifying two-wheeled weird creation has been engraved in his heart since then.