Chapter 151

Damn, that's how it is!

Kingsley suddenly realized.

First, let the ice elementalist freeze the lake into ice, making it impossible for their boat to move. After forcing them off the boat, immediately use the fire elementalist to melt the ice so that they can be caught in one fell swoop.

What a good move to cut off the firewood from under the cauldron!

The message Edie had just sent him was correct. These people would never stay still! An ambush had already been set up on the lake they were heading towards.

Anger, irritation, all kinds of emotions swirled in Kingsley's chest.

But it's too late to say anything now.

With a crack, the ice beneath his feet cracked, forming a separate small piece of floating ice. Kingsley quickly squatted down to lower his center of gravity to avoid being swept into the lake that was dozens of meters deep.

It’s a pity that what you fear will come true.

He finally adjusted his posture and was about to row himself back to the boat with his hands, but the screams of Vazetilan players rang out one after another all around him.

The ice under their feet melted in chunks because of the fire.

Out of a desire to survive, they would squeeze onto any piece of ice they could get their hands on.

The ice floe under Kingsley's feet was one of the few survival ice floes at the scene. Everyone's eyes lit up immediately, and no matter how Kingsley yelled at them not to come and grab it, they all rushed towards the ice like zombies who had not eaten meat for several days!

"Fuck, you guys are crazy!"

"Get down here! Otherwise I'll kill you!"

Kingsley clung to the ice floe, cursing profusely.

But when it comes to survival, everyone automatically ignores his warnings and still wants to occupy this precious place.

Finally, there were a few crisp sounds.

The small ice floe could no longer withstand the scramble of more than 20 people and automatically broke into several pieces.

"Ah! Help!"

"I haven't learned how to swim yet, and I don't want to drown!"

"Ice floes! Who still has ice floes?"

A group of people were screaming and struggling in the water. Soon, the cries for help became weaker and the people in the water sank into the water one after another.

Kingsley couldn't help but feel lucky, thinking that he had already learned how to [dive] and [swim], otherwise he would have been pushed into the water by these bastards and drowned.

Come on, swim to the boat quickly, and then you can deal with those people from Alman Star!

He gritted his teeth and paddled forward, unaware that a pair of eyes were staring at him from behind.

"Zongjiu, don't fight with me, that thing is mine." Fushi smiled confidently, and pointed the weapon in his hand. The scorching fire snake flew out instantly and headed straight for the person in the water.

"ah!"

The person in the water screamed and thrashed around a few times. Within seconds, the target sank into the water.

"It's good to attack a leader. Even the kill honor is dozens of points more than that of an ordinary soldier. You really made a fortune this time." The elementalist Dong Ri Zongjiu clicked his tongue enviously, then slightly turned sideways and continued to set fire to the unmelted ice in front of him.

Fu Shi naturally raised his eyebrows with joy after easily obtaining dozens of honor points.

What does it mean that things get easier after difficulties and sweetness comes after suffering?

That’s it!

Although a lot of effort was spent in the early stage, the effect when harvested in the later stage was shocking enough!

He really admired that inky tactic.

*

Not long after Vazetilan was defeated in Silvermoon Maple Forest, news came from Lake Isenda on the western front that they had been wiped out.

Edie, who had already resurrected in her own nest, heard this and closed her eyes tightly.

Lost again.

Despite having an absolute advantage in numbers, they were still miserably defeated by the Alman people.

Why is this happening?

Are they too weak, or are the other side too strong?

No, neither.

This time, everyone from top to bottom underestimated the enemy. No one took the players from the Pergas continent seriously, which eventually led to this situation.

"Edie, let the rest of the people retreat." Caroline sighed and reminded him.

Edie hummed, then remembered something and changed the subject, "Please notify them for me. I have something else to do here."

Caroline didn't ask him what was going on, because she knew that no one could get him to talk about what he didn't want to say, so she continued tactfully and turned to inform the players who were still on the front line.

On Edie's side, he found a corner with few people and opened the letter sent by the golden carrier pigeon.

Expand and read ten lines at a glance.

He couldn't help but snort coldly.

"With this level of skill, you think you're worthy of clinging to our military? That's just wishful thinking."

He took out a match and burned the letter, pretending that he didn't know this person and would never discuss any cooperation with them again.

The letter burned on the ground bit by bit. When it burned to the last corner, the name written on it could be seen: President Zhufeng.

On the first day of the continental connection, Vazetilan suffered a crushing defeat. These proud sons of the capital star were so majestic when they set out on the expedition, but so embarrassed when they returned.

However, at this moment, there was no celebration on the continent of Pergas. Instead, it was eerily quiet, just like the past seven days.

On Border Line No. 3, countless wooden chain bridges were built. A few minutes later, the captain in charge gave an order, and all the players hiding in the trees, cracks in the rocks, and bushes rushed onto the chain bridge and rushed to Vazetilan on the other side of the canyon!

"This is bad, Commander! [Olerig County] near Border Line 3 has been occupied by those guys!"

While doing post-war data inventory, Edie looked up at the sound of a voice: "What occupation?"

The player who came to report: "Players from the Pergas Continent, their sneaky No. 3 has now taken root in Olerig County!"

What! ! !

Edie's pupils dilated, and Arthur, Kingsley and the others opened their mouths in surprise.

"How dare they attack us on our territory? They want to gain power by stepping on our capital planet!" Kingsley clenched his fists in anger.

Caroline frowned: "What should we do? Still fight?"

Edie: "Fight, why not? This is our land. If we continue to give in, what will the people of the capital planet think of our military?"

This battle for the continent is not just a fight for a piece of territory in the game as ordinary players see it on the surface, but it is also a game battle with political significance.

Alman, a marginal planet that does not rank in the galaxy, has attracted a lot of attention in the Sita galaxy with a holographic game. What is even more unexpected is that this game can actually subtly improve people's mental strength.

If it weren't for the help of this game, how could his First Military Academy on the Alman Star have won third place in the Mecha Competition?

It appeared overnight and made many planets feel threatened.

The same is true for the capital star.

In order to suppress the Alman Star and consolidate the absolute position of the Capital Star, important officials from various departments of the Capital Star immediately decided to adopt a cooperative approach and move into the "Protoss".

However, ordinary people only know one side of the story.

Settled in is just a superficial statement.

Fighting for the Pergas continent and gaining leadership is the real purpose of the Capital Star.

No one and no regime can be above the Capital Star. If there is, they will be destroyed.

Pinching his palm hard, Edie's face was gloomy. He turned to the others and said, "First, find the high priest and announce the news of the fight against the enemy. The rest of you, take your teams and leave the city!"

"yes!"

The continent of Vazetilan believes in religion, and the cathedral is their political center. Its status is equivalent to the royal palace on the continent of Pergas, so the high priest in the church is responsible for issuing notices.

When the news came out, the players of Vazetilan were shocked.

"What the hell? They actually came here? They're looking for death!"

"Damn, the Pergas Continent is too far away for us to reach out to. If they dare to come to our territory today, they can expect to be dealt with!"

"Brothers, charge! Today we must avenge our previous humiliation and bring glory to the Vazetilan continent!"

Dense crowds of people rushed out of the resurrection point. Perhaps because they were on their own land, their morale was much higher than that on the continent of Pergas.

*

The door of the warehouse in Olerig County was opened, and the players rushed in like crazy, putting all the boxes inside into their backpacks.

During this time, some people were curious and pried open the lids of a few wooden boxes to look inside.

The light almost blinded him.

"Holy crap! Orange-grade forging materials! I'm rich, folks! Hahaha!"

When he shouted, several people around him came forward curiously, and then all of them widened their eyes.

"Orange-grade gemstones, orange-grade concentrate, orange-grade cowhide, orange-grade scale armor... Ahhhhh, buddy, you're so lucky!"

"I suddenly felt that the purple material in my hand was no longer fragrant."

The items in the warehouse are on a first-come, first-served basis, so whoever finds the good treasure first will naturally get it.

Everyone gathered around and looked on with envy.

But after being envious, I have more motivation to look for things!

The warehouse is delivered to their doorstep, and they will not go home until they have filled it up with goods today.

The huge warehouse was emptied by the players in the blink of an eye. The owner of the warehouse, NPC, was crying and wanted to step forward to stop it, but because of the swords in the hands of the players, he could only watch as the inventory that his family had stockpiled for many years was looted.

Seeing that time was almost up, the leader instructed in the voice: "Friends, change places, don't stay here too long!"

If you pull it out in one place, it's easy to get into trouble.

The players were very sensible and stopped as soon as they were told to. More than a hundred people quickly evacuated the warehouse and moved to the next place.

Coincidentally, the warehouses in several villages and towns a few kilometers away from Olerig County were almost completely emptied by players.

They are not overly greedy and will withdraw as soon as they get what they want.

Fortunately, as soon as they left, players from Vazetilan came to capture them. Unfortunately, they were a step too late. By the time they arrived at various counties and villages, the local warehouses were already empty.

"Damn it, they actually let them get away!"

The players of Vazetilan looked at the empty warehouse, frustrated.

"It's okay, they can't get far. Look at these footprints, they're still fresh. They must have left just a few minutes before us. Let's go out and catch them!"

Not wanting to make a wasted trip, everyone picked up their weapons and chased after them.

On the forest path, more than a dozen players from Pergas realized they were lost.

"What's going on? Doesn't the map say there's a path through the mountain? Once you cross this mountain, you'll reach the city on the other side."

"Did you see it wrongly?"

"You're seeing things wrong! If you don't believe me, check for yourself!"

The map was handed to everyone, and more than ten heads leaned forward to take a look.

"Hey, I didn't go the wrong way, but why am I still in the same place after going around in circles for so many times?"

The leading player looked around and said, "This might be a maze map. We've been led astray."

"Huh? What should we do then? Keep looking for a way out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, whoosh, a variety of skills suddenly attacked from all around, and several companions were hit, and their health bars dropped by half in an instant.

However, what puzzled the Vazetilan players was that after being hit, they did not resist or try to escape, but suddenly smiled meaningfully.

The next second, the weapons in their hands were changed to daggers. Before the Vazetilan players could react, these guys suddenly picked up the daggers and cut their own necks!

Plop, plop...

More than a dozen people fell to the ground on their own, and several of them dropped some things from their bodies due to death.

"What a bunch of cowards." The pursuers snorted coldly, "I thought I could put up a fight, but in the end, they don't even dare to use their weapons. What a shame."

After saying that, he walked forward and checked the things dropped by the group.

A few very ordinary pieces of equipment, so ordinary that they would even be considered junk.

Tsk.

The Vazetilan players all sneered.

But suddenly, someone realized something was wrong.

"No, we were tricked," he said. "They stole tens of thousands of items from our warehouse, and then they just ran away with these few pieces of junk. They... they made a killing!"

Everyone:!!!

Fuck, how can they be so happy?