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Text Chapter 22 Charge!  knight

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    , Brother, will we have money after this war?  "

    In Newinzburg, a little magician girl wearing linen clothes squatted on the ground, watching her brother work hard to make various instruments.  His brother is a relatively well-known sub-professional craftsman player who has made great achievements in constructing equipment and alchemy.  In the Eternal Continent, all assets are linked to reality. Countless people with gold mining dreams come here to settle down. They hope to get a generous reward on this fresh piece of cake.  .

    "Well! Don't worry, the reward for this mission is tens of thousands of gold coins. I will definitely work hard to do a good job! Then we will take my mother to Shanghai for medical treatment!" "Well! Brother, you will definitely succeed!"

    The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled happily while looking at the magic defense pillar in front of him.  Each of these magic defense pillars cost a few hundred gold coins, and could be sold for thousands of gold coins, so he came to the forefront of the war between the Empire and the Federation in order to earn more gold coins.

    However, at this moment, a heavy horn sound suddenly sounded in front of Newinzburg, and the sound broke through the gray sky and reached everyone's ears.

    Are we going to start fighting again?  In the past few days, every player has heard too many such horns, from excitement at the beginning, to fear later, to numbness now. After all, this is a war between NPCs, isn't it?  As long as you work hard to make money from behind, just make sure you don't die.

    The professional players of the brigade passed through the gate of Newinzburg with solemn expressions. The huge bronze chain was wrapped around the noose, and the heavy door bell was pulled, and the ferocious sound of gold and iron was heard.

    Looking at those glamorous professional players, many civilian players are very envious. Those expensive props and enchanted weapons that exude a halo are things that these poor guys have not yet touched.  It is very difficult to obtain equipment in the Eternal Continent. Except for dungeons and specific humanoid monsters, the only way to make them is to rely on craftsmen.  However, the props made by players are all very low-level. Advanced props can only be forged by some NPCs, but the price will definitely make you bite your tongue off.

    However, it is impossible for these civilian players to imagine how heavy the hearts of these professional players are at this time.  Allemancia's most powerful Silver Knights have ceased to exist in name only. Only Artolia is struggling to support the front line. But in the face of tens of thousands of imperial hooves, how long can this powerful Knight King sustain it?  Although players from Agni and Kok have been fighting on the front lines continuously, those elite epic-level imperial heavy cavalry are too powerful, making them feel hopelessly powerless.  At this moment, the only thing they can hope for is that the anemic warriors and the Elf King who are conducting roundabout operations in Belika can capture the defense bottom line of the Belika Empire as soon as possible. In this case, the Dragonborn heavy cavalry will accept the call of sovereignty and return home.  defense.

    "Magic! Release!"

    A captain of ¬ükok calmly commanded the magicians in his team. More than hundreds of magicians gathered together to release the fireball technique. Countless fireballs flew into the battlefield of Glen Hills like light spots.  Large swaths of flying ash were raised, and the sounds of men and horses neighing continued to intersect in the battlefield.

    "Captain! That NPC seems to be dying!" A scout player who changed his job to a hunter climbed on the top of a tall tree and turned on his sharp vision to look towards the center of the entire battlefield.  The center was like the deepest whirlpool, and the blue girl inside it, who looked like petals, was extremely eye-catching.

    Artolia has also stopped the continuous release of excalibur at this time. In any case, excalibur's damage to the body is still very serious. After all, the magic power exceeding the standard output can be used to transform light attacks, even if it is close to the Holy Grail  Infinite energy support, but your body will still collapse.  At this time, she was constantly relying on the Wind King's Barrier and the King's Hammer for defense and counterattack.  But more and more dragonborn cavalry around them seemed to be completely ignoring life and death, rushing towards them like a group of red-eyed piranhas.  Perhaps it would be more vivid to describe it as a great white shark.

    "Send out a large group of shield knights to attack!"

    "No, captain! If the shield knight attacks, what will the magician do?"

    "This is not the issue to consider now. Even if we die, we can be resurrected, but if she dies, we are all finished!" The leader glared hard and said in a hurry.

    "It's not as easy to drop equipment as you said." The team member complained in a low voice, but still followed the order and called a group of shield knights to fly forward.

    The shield knights are all wearing extremely expensive black crystal suits. The irregular prisms like the surface of crystal reflect a faint cold light.The surface of the basket-colored armor looks like diamonds.

    "Everyone is ready to release fiery defense!" Fiery Defender is the first active defense skill of the defensive knight profession. It has a very high blocking rate and parry value bonus. Especially when you have a powerful shield, this skill can  Give you a stronger sense of security.

    "Blazing Defender: The first level of the protection talent. When you turn it on, you will get the Witch  It was an unparalleled defensive effect. A golden crown instantly flashed on the huge shield held by all the shield knights in their left hands, burning with blazing golden flames, like a series of fire. The neatly lined up knights were struck by this one after another.  Shrouded in fire, the whole person seemed to have entered a small flame space.

    Thousands of knights charged towards Belika's heavy knight troops in a charging formation, and their ears were filled with the sounds of fierce fighting.

    "Charge!" The captain of the knight squad gritted his teeth and slashed the black crystal sword in his right hand. As if swearing to move forward, the knights slashed the weapons in their hands at the dragonborn's body. Although the damage value of the jump was ridiculously low.  , but it also attracted the attention of some dragonborn.

    Thousands of players are no different from duckweeds in this war. They will be destroyed by this bloody wave almost instantly. However, the meaning behind this is indeed not that simple. At least on the surface, the players  Still haven't given up the war.

    What people behind bars fear most is not danger, but the despair of loneliness. Enemies are everywhere as far as the eye can see, and everyone's face is filled with extremely violent murderous intent. Even the strongest soldier's heart is filled with fear every moment.  Suffering over and over again every second.

    At this moment, Artolia felt the chaos on the left. It was a group of weak descendants. In her eyes, these extremely weak guys were not qualified to go to the battlefield. But at this moment, she didn't know why.  But it was a little touching.

    Although there is black light in the hand, Artolia's golden pupils are still clear.  As fresh as an unyielding tulip in the dark night.

    The number of shield knight players approaching Artolia is decreasing rapidly. Although they have the blessing of the blazing defender, the upper limit of their blood volume is fixed.  Belika's heavy cavalry can often take away several people completely in four or five blows.

    "Hey, look at that npc, does it look like "Fate"?

    The King of Knights in "staynight"?  "In the middle of a fierce battle, a player suddenly felt that the figure of the girl who was constantly fighting at the end of his sight looked familiar. It's no wonder, after all, the world of the second dimension and the third dimension are so far apart, if it weren't for Artolia's  The signature skill was so conspicuous that he couldn't help but think that the girl wearing complicated and gorgeous black knight armor was the famous King Arthur.

    "It really looks a bit like that, right? Maybe, the Eternal Continent is just so messy." The player suddenly excitedly pushed the shield in his hand, and with a loud sound, there was a sudden explosion on his head.  He fired a huge blood-red crossbow and narrowly missed being killed.  But he didn't care about his blood bar that had turned red at all, and instead ran towards Artolia excitedly.

    ¡°sa

    !  !  !  "He shouted loudly, but the violent metal collisions, tragic wails, and crazy roars all around him drowned out his voice almost instantly.

    The sword in Artolia's hand paused slightly. She heard the faint cry, and the title sa that she had almost forgotten.

    , the knight of the sword.  Her long hair, like golden sand, was flying in the air. Her beautiful but strong and clear face turned her head slightly, and her sideways face was turned towards that side with her peripheral vision.  At the root of the chaos, the group of teenagers who looked like children were waving to me excitedly. Are these people all idiots?  Don't you know you can't desert during a battle?

    Artolia looked at these guys speechlessly. Although she wanted to teach these unruly guys a lesson, she felt less tired for some reason.

    However, at this moment, a cracking sound startled her, and an exaggerated and ferocious giant spear fell from the sky, like a violent explosion. Circles of spiral cloud explosions spread out in an instant, destroying the entire area.  Most of the knight players were injured by the explosion.  Suddenly, countless tiny flakes of light were flying in the sky to the left.  The light spot with a touch of warmth gently floated over the Dragonborn's armor, the huge axe, the tips of Artolia's golden hair, and the dark holy sword in his hand.

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