Chapter 512 A Group of Madmen (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)


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This can be seen from the original plot, when the adventurers rushed into the Great Tomb of Nazarick and found a box of treasure. They thought that on average each person could get a dozen or twenty gold coins, which would be a windfall and they could get a glimpse of the treasure.

The ratio between platinum coins, gold coins, silver coins and copper plates is basically maintained at one to ten.

Normally, a night's stay in a worse inn would only cost five to seven copper coins (including three meals), and for one or two copper coins you could even get a meal with meat in a tavern. Twenty to thirty gold coins could allow a family of three to live comfortably for several years.

A craftsman's income was about one silver coin a day, while a peasant's was only six copper coins.

Therefore, it can be basically judged that the purchasing power of gold coins in this world is obviously much higher than that of the continent of Faerun, but the difference between silver coins and copper plates is almost the same.

This may be due to the limited reserves and mining difficulty of gold, silver and copper mines, or it may be that the world's overall productivity level is slightly higher, resulting in a relatively sufficient supply of daily necessities.

Like Faerûn, magical items and luxury goods were completely separated from the common people from the very beginning.

Even the cheapest healing potion is sold in gold coins.

Enchanted weapons and equipment cost at least one thousand gold coins, and slightly better ones cost more than five thousand.

In short, five million gold coins are enough to recruit an elite professional mercenary force of about thirty to fifty thousand people and maintain it for ten years.

Although in terms of numbers it may not be comparable to the kingdom that can mobilize 340,000 inferior troops at once, let alone the empire's elite army of up to 80,000, it is definitely enough to fight a civil war for the right of succession.

After all, when a civil war is going on, the kingdom's nobles cannot unite as they would in a foreign war, but will instead be divided into countless factions.

Not only the two princes, but even the two married princesses and their husbands may have ideas about the throne.

Therefore, 30,000 to 50,000 elite professional mercenaries, with the assistance of diplomacy and wisdom, can form an advantage of outnumbering in local areas and crush those stupid and greedy nobles one after another.

First deal with the great nobles who have appeal and influence, and then clear out the small nobles who are as annoying as psoriasis one by one.

In addition, a small portion of the money could be used as bait to lure the nobles into fighting for it, and ultimately prevent them from forming an alliance due to mutual hostility.

In just a few seconds, a series of evil thoughts and plans emerged in the mind of Golden Princess Lana.

Since she no longer considers herself as a human being, there is no possibility that she would be troubled by family ties, friendships, etc. and would not be able to take action.

If Zuo Si had not wanted to preserve the kingdom's current population as much as possible in order to transform it into a machine for external expansion and exporting war, Lana would not have minded setting off a violent turmoil that would sweep across the country, killing hundreds of thousands or even two or three million people.

You have to know that the "Kingdom of Li Yestije" has a population of up to tens of millions, and the inhabited area alone is quite considerable.

Taking into account the vast tracts of uninhabited forests, mountains and rivers, its land area is equivalent to about half of the modern French Republic, or about 275,000 square kilometers.

Because the kingdom has long occupied the most fertile land within the human sphere of influence, it is actually the most popular, most suitable for farming, and relatively rich in various minerals and other resources among many human countries.

More importantly, the two countries bordering it are an empire and a theocracy with humans as the main body, and there are basically no threats such as sub-humans and aliens.

Initially, the Church hoped that the Kingdom could breed more powerful humans in this fertile land without threats, so as to cope with the so-called "hundred-year aftershocks", that is, the huge crisis brought about by the "time travel" of players and their guilds, and at the same time accumulate strength to defeat other non-human races and eventually become the undisputed overlord of the entire world.

Unfortunately, the top leaders of the Church at that time obviously had never heard the saying "Born in adversity, die in comfort".

Although in the beginning, the kingdom did create a prosperous era.

But soon, as there was no threat from outside, the classic power struggle and fighting began.

Especially the forty years of Busha III's reign were an unmitigated disaster.

Under his policy of appeasement and compromise, the nobles became more and more arrogant, corrupt and degenerate.

Moreover, the quality of their descendants is getting worse and worse, and they no longer have the brave and martial spirit that their ancestors had when they started their business.

Not to mention nurturing any strong men, even the quality of grassroots soldiers has been declining again and again.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why the Theocracy changed its attitude and supported the Empire's annexation of the Kingdom.

At least Lana felt that if she were a high-ranking official in the Theocracy, she would have sent people to kill her father, the useless person, and then massacre the entire aristocracy from top to bottom, and then choose a strong and capable monarch to clean up the mess.

The fact that the other party has been able to endure for so many years and has chosen a more covert approach is already because we are of the same human race.

Just as Lana put away the box full of gold coins, a plump, fat man suddenly opened the door and rushed in from outside despite Climb's attempts to stop him.

When he saw the two people in the room maintaining an ambiguous posture, his fat face was suddenly filled with unconcealed shock. He immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "My dear sister, what are you doing? Who is this guy with unknown origins?"

There is no doubt that this guy is none other than the second prince in line to the throne of the kingdom - Zanak, Lana's second brother, a man with some self-awareness and good political talent.

At the same time, he is one of the few sober people who can see the situation clearly and understand that the crisis is looming over the entire country.

The reason why he appeared here was to find out the truth about how Warrior Captain Gazef was besieged and almost couldn't return, and which nobles were involved.

Zanak has a very clear understanding of his terrible sister, and even semi-publicly calls her a "monster", making no secret of his inner fear and dread of Lana.

But at the same time, he also knew that only with the help of his sister could he defeat his eldest brother who had the support of the nobles and the Eight Fingers and prevent the entire country from falling into an irretrievable situation.

"Brother, it is very impolite to enter someone else's room without permission. Once it gets out, your already bad image in the eyes of the nobles will inevitably get worse."

An imperceptible murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Golden Princess. The sorcerer's terrifying magic flames surged out from his palms. With just a thought, he could completely wipe out this "good brother" without leaving even a corpse or residue.

But just as she was about to make a move, Zuo Si suddenly revealed a playful smile, walked up to her, put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly: "Hello, Your Highness. My name is Sos, and I am an adventurer who was commissioned by the princess to investigate something."

"Adventurer?"

Zanak raised his eyebrows, clearly not believing the statement.

As a prince, he had received a very good education since childhood and had met countless people. It was easy to feel the temperament of a superior that had been cultivated over a long period of time from Zuo Si's eyes, movements and expressions.

Especially that kind of very strong aura, even his father who had been king for forty years did not have it, so how could he be an adventurer.

Although there are many adventurers of noble birth, they are generally the second and third sons who have no chance of inheriting titles, property, and territories.

But Zuo Si didn't seem to care what the other party was thinking. Instead, he nodded and said, "That's right. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to try. I am quite confident in my swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Zanak subconsciously glanced at Zuo Si's arms and palms. He found neither the thick arm muscles like those of Warrior Captain Gazef, nor the calluses from frequent sword practice. He immediately felt that his IQ was insulted. He turned around and asked his sister: "Lana, is it okay for me to do a little test on the adventurer you hired?" "Please do it."

The Golden Princess suppressed her murderous intent and shrugged her shoulders.

Although she didn't quite understand what the master she was loyal to wanted to do.

But one thing is certain, that is, even if all the guards and knights in the entire palace were added together, they could not expect to pose even the slightest threat to the master.

After all, Lana had seen Zuo Si's great devil form with her own eyes, and knew how indestructible the scales on his body were. Even the royal secret treasure [Razor Blade] might not be able to cut a tiny wound on the surface.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

After saying that, Zanak made a gesture to a guard behind him.

The latter understood what he meant and immediately drew his sword and prepared to attack.

Since this room was originally used for receiving guests, it has a lot of space and there is no need to worry too much about simple sword fighting causing any damage to the surrounding furnishings.

It is not difficult to tell from the clean and neat movements that this guard should have received strict warrior training. His weapon is a slightly heavy half-handed sword that can be used with one hand or two hands.

But the problem was that after he had been posing for a long time, his opponent showed no intention of drawing his sword, so he immediately frowned and asked, "Why don't you draw your weapon?"

"Just attack. If I think it's necessary, I will draw my sword."

Zuo Si responded with a very unpleasant and contemptuous tone.

There is no doubt that this can be regarded as a naked and undisguised humiliation.

Not to mention an elite knight chosen to protect the prince, even a warrior with a little blood and self-respect would not tolerate such provocation.

So the guard, who was about thirty years old, was immediately enraged, with flames of anger flashing in his eyes.

"You said it yourself! You can't blame me if you get hurt or die!"

“Injured? Dead?

Sorry, I think there may not be such a person in the kingdom yet.

Even the warrior leader Gazef was no exception.

Okay, stop talking nonsense and attack quickly.

My time is very tight.

There are still many important things to do after I get rid of you."

Zuo Si deliberately put on an impatient look and urged.

It was obvious that under the stimulation of his words, the other party had already lost his mind due to anger, and rushed over with a sword in hand with a roar.

Since the guard was using a half-handed sword, its length and weight were obviously much longer than the Demon Moon Blade hanging on Zuo Si's waist.

In order to maximize his own advantages, he did not use those flashy techniques, but just a simple and powerful chop, which can also be called the "New Year's Greetings Sword Technique."

Although it seems simple and does not require much skill, it is very effective in combat.

Even when facing a heavily armored target, as long as it can successfully hit the target, it will cause considerable damage to the opponent.

But just one second later, everyone present was stunned to see that Zuo Si easily blocked the heavy blow with just two fingers.

Even though the guard used all his strength, his arms were shaking slightly uncontrollably and his face was flushed red, he could not move the sword forward an inch, nor could he pull it back.

Anyone who is not a fool can see that there is an insurmountable gap between the two people, both in terms of strength and reaction.

Clem, who worked out hard every day, had his pupils dilated to the limit. He blinked desperately, trying to figure out what had just happened in just one hundredth of a second.

Just when everyone in the room fell into silence, a slight sound suddenly came from the sword.

Click-click-click-click-click

Before anyone could react, dense spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface of the half-handed sword used by the guard.

The next second...

Bang! The entire sword suddenly broke apart, turning into countless metal fragments that fell to the ground.

The sword-wielding guard didn't know whether he had used too much force or was exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.

Especially the part of the broken sword that was pinched by the fingers and was dented, which made him feel that he was not facing a human being, but a horrible monster in human skin.

"Well, Your Highness, you should now believe that I am an adventurer, right?" Zuo Si asked with a smile.

"Of course! Of course I believe it!"

Zanak swallowed with a gulp.

Crushing a fine steel half-handed sword forged by the royal family with bare hands? This kind of terrifying strength is probably beyond the realm of heroes. It is obviously something that only the strongest people standing at the top of the human race can do.

He was not a fool, so how could he not know how terrifying such a person was? It was estimated that only the Warrior Captain Gazef could barely resist a few attacks after wearing the royal secret treasure.

Lana couldn't help but purse her lips to reveal a playful smile, and threatened in a tepid tone: "Dear brother, if you were me, you would restrain your unnecessary curiosity.

You have to know that in this world, knowing too many secrets that you shouldn't know is not a good thing.

I believe you would not want to suddenly wake up like those nobles before and find a bloody head next to your pillow, right?

Also, never think that you are safe just because you live in a palace.

For a truly strong person, killing you is no different from crushing an ant.

Remember, keep what just happened to yourself and don't tell anyone."

After saying this, the princess raised her hand and gently patted the second prince's slightly fat face, with a terrifying light flashing in her eyes.

It goes without saying that she is using a basic, low-level evil magic [Deception].

This magic allows the caster to gain a huge advantage bonus when bluffing, negotiating, and intimidating the target.

Poor Zanak couldn't bear this. He was frightened to the point of nearly peeing his pants. He felt that his "monster" sister was just like a man-eating demon at this moment. His entire psychological defense was instantly defeated. He didn't dare to hesitate and made a promise quickly. Then he fled with his guard who was also affected by magic and frightened.

I guess after being traumatized, he won't dare to get close to Lana for a long time.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the little fat boy stumbling and rolling all the way, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and commented: "Your brother is very interesting. I think his next plan will definitely bring us a lot of unexpected fun."

"Why didn't you let me just kill him?"

Nora asked, confused.

“If you kill him now, those nobles and the Eight Fingers will fully support your other brother to take the throne, and may even launch a coup to imprison or even kill your father.

If power is seized by force, the kingdom will fall into a long period of turmoil, instability and weakness.

This goes against our plan.

What's more, I am looking forward to his performance in this game of power and the light that may bloom in his soul.

Dear Lana, you must understand that for the devil, the quality of souls is as important as the quantity.

If setting up a trap can stimulate the potential of a mortal soul, then you must not hesitate to do it.

Because the benefits that one brilliant soul can bring are far greater than those of hundreds or even thousands of ordinary souls combined.

So try to develop as many people as possible who you think have potential in their souls.

Give them a stage to display their talents, improve their ideological realm and consciousness, let them constantly wander between hope and despair, and finally bloom the most beautiful flower of sin.

Only in this way can we get unprecedented satisfaction when harvesting. "

Zuo Si patiently taught the young princess how to be a good devil.

Because he felt that the other party had great potential. As long as he was well trained, he could grow into a great devil and help him manage the vast territory of the ninth level of hell and deal with all kinds of complex political and diplomatic affairs.

"soul……"

Lana subconsciously glanced at Climb, who had returned to the door to stand guard. She seemed to have realized something, and a chilling light flashed in her eyes.

Needless to say, this ignorant young boy also has a dazzling glittering spot in his soul.

If she trains him well and eventually makes him degenerate in pain and despair, then she will have a perfect "loyal dog" in the true sense of the word.

After finishing the conversation with the Golden Princess, Zuo Si did not rush to leave this world. Instead, he found a deserted place and summoned several hell demons and thousands of low-level devils.

Then order each high-level devil to lead a group of low-level devils to go to other countries and regions in this world to conduct business.

Compared to humans, aliens and sub-humans are the groups that occupy an overwhelming number in this world.

In addition, these devils are also tasked with collecting intelligence.

Before letting in a large number of players, Zuo Si hopes to first understand the general situation and distribution of forces in this world.

…

At the same time, far away in E-Rantel, in an adventurer's inn.

Old Bones finally got what he wanted and successfully hired a team of players after paying two valuable magic items.

He thought that the other party had no idea of his identity and wanted to use the time of employment to get information.

Little did he know that these furry fellows, who were more cunning than monkeys, had already confirmed his identity, and the two sides were competing with each other in acting skills like crazy along the way.

Players deliberately concealed some of the information about the arcane and divine arts they possessed, and even hid all of their trump cards.

Whenever they have free time, they cry about being poor and miserable, and even deliberately contact other players to play the role of bandits and robbers, causing themselves heavy casualties in battle, in an attempt to get more benefits from the old guys.

The team had only been on the move for two days, but the latter had unknowingly paid a lot more for magic potions, scrolls, and items.

Even though Lao Gutou was a relatively shrewd and cautious person, he could never beat this kind of group fraud. He was completely led by the nose and didn't notice the trick at all.

When night fell and the team began to camp in the wild, Bones found an opportunity to pull Sebastian aside and asked in a low voice, "Where are Soluluoxiang and Shalltear now? How far are they from us?"

"They are already in position. With your order, they can launch an attack at any time to test the true strength of these adventurers."

Sebastian answered without hesitation.

It was obvious that Old Bones' real intention in hiring the players, in addition to gathering information, was to take this opportunity to test the top combat power of the Great Tomb of Nazarick and their performance in battle.

After all, when it comes to fighting, you have to fight first before you know the outcome.

Especially since the players have mastered so many magics that he has never heard of or seen before.

As the one with the highest combat power among all the max-level NPCs in the guild, Shalltear is obviously one of the protagonists of this test.

In addition, another reason is that Lai Gutou is unable to determine the true level of these players through simple communication.

After pondering for a moment, he finally raised his head and said, "Then let them do it tonight. Remember, don't reveal your true identity."

"clear!"

Sebastian frowned slightly, as if he did not approve of such despicable behavior.

As one of the few NPCs in the guild who is extremely good, he actually dislikes the other evil companions in the entire Great Tomb of Nazarick.

If it weren't for his absolute loyalty, a normal person would have betrayed or even run away long ago.

Especially when Sebastian heard Albedo, Demiurge and other guys talking about "human" and "inferior creatures" without trying to hide the evil in their hearts, he had the urge to pin them to the ground and beat them up.

There is no doubt that this is a very obvious internal rift.

Unfortunately, Old Bones, whose head was full of other thoughts, did not notice it, but continued to play the role of a rich young master and returned to the camp to get close to those players.

After a simple dinner, he returned to the carriage and pretended to rest.

When it was around midnight and most people had gone to bed, Soluluoxiang and Shalltear, who had received the order, finally stood on the cliff only a few hundred meters away from the camp.

The latter took a moment to confirm the target, then licked his lips and said with a bloodthirsty look on his face: "Ah! It seems that these are the delicious snacks specially prepared for us by the Supreme Being. I hope their blood will taste good, because I am very, very thirsty now."

"Lord Shalltear, do you want me to go over and test it first?"

Suo Liuxiang, who looked like a blonde lady, asked in a low voice.

Since she is a combat maid, her status is much lower than Shalltear, who is a guardian of the plane.

"No, there is no need for that. This battle was originally a test, so there is no need to use other means. Just fight head-on."

As the last word came out of his mouth, the true vampire disguised as a Gothic Lolita leaped directly from the cliff hundreds of meters high, and then turned into a dark red phantom and rushed straight towards the camp.

Suo Liuxiang followed closely behind at a very fast speed.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, successfully crossed the distance in space in less than two or three minutes. They were about to break into the camp and kill the sleeping players.

But just one second later, a piercing scream, accompanied by explosions, fire and lightning, directly blew the two reckless guys who didn't even do any reconnaissance into a horrible state.

Ever since they knew Old Bones' identity, the players in the team had already set up a large number of traps in the surrounding camps.

Some of them were arranged by high-level thieves, as well as by mages and warlocks.

From early warning to damage, control, and blocking, it has almost everything, blocking all necessary paths.

The moment Shalltear began to charge, the outermost magic alarm barrier had already silently awakened all the sleeping players.

The reason they didn't take action immediately was that they wanted to see how many traps this idiot could fall into.

As expected, Shalltear stepped on more than thirty traps along the road.

The damage caused by the flames, explosions, strong acid, and lightning alone made all her clothes look tattered. She had abandoned her original cute loli appearance like a madman, revealing her ugly and twisted true form like a lamprey.

Whether it's the mouth full of fangs and leech-like tongue, or the murderous intent emanating from his body, one can clearly sense that this guy has entered a state of violence and bloodthirstiness because of anger.

"Kill...Kill you all! I will kill you all! Suck all the blood out of your body!!!"

"Oh - damn. This guy actually went into a blood frenzy right from the start."

When Old Bones, who was hiding in the carriage, saw this scene, he immediately covered his face in silence.

Similarly, he also admired the calm team of players outside.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't notice when the other party had quietly set up so many magic traps.

Judging from Shalltear's miserable condition, these traps had taken away at least one third or even more of her health.

"Hahahaha! Kill us all? Come over here if you've got the guts!"

A high-level warrior wearing a full body armor of mithril raised his finger, laughed wildly and made a provocative gesture.

Shalltear didn't have much brains to begin with, and she was even more trapped in a state of "blood frenzy", unable to maintain even the most basic sanity. So she immediately rushed forward without hesitation, waving her sharp claws and trying to tear open the opponent's chest, dig out the heart and enjoy the blood inside.

But just within a second after she rushed out, her whole body was slammed into the invisible force field wall with a bang, and her chest, which had no movement to begin with, almost flattened on the spot.

Before this guy could react, a gorgeous storm of missiles drew graceful arcs in the air and hit her like raindrops.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere!

As a noble force field damage, the biggest advantage of magic missile is that it can ignore immunity.

This means that no matter how high the physical defense and magical defense are, a certain amount of damage will inevitably be caused.

"Assholes! How dare you lowly humans!"

The series of humiliations drove Shalltear into a frenzy. She began to howl like a madman, then leaped aside to bypass the force wall and continued to rush forward.

As her health points continued to decrease, she was more eager to draw blood than ever.

But the players who came prepared would never give her a chance to get close, and the shooters fired a volley of shots without saying a word.

Among them are both enchanted arrows and bullets for firearms.

Although Shalltear managed to dodge some of them and took some of them with her excellent defense, she was still successfully blocked.

Just when she was about to use the magic she mastered, a wizard finally completed the spell he had prepared. An invisible force field fighter dropped from the sky and pinned her to the ground with a bang. No matter how she struggled, it was of no use.

[Big Bai Grasping Palm]! The players only used a seventh-level spell to control this NPC who ranked at the top of the overall strength ranking in the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Just as another mage was about to release [Sunburst] to send Shalltear to her death, she finally regained her sanity from her "Blood Rage" state and entered the "Bloody War Girl" form in just one second.

The huge red armor wrapped him tightly from head to toe.

"careful!"

A warrior player noticed that something was wrong and grabbed his mage companion who was trying to move forward.

As it turned out, his judgment was correct.

Just a second later, Shalltear, who was pinned to the spot by the grappling hands, turned into a puff of smoke and escaped from the restraints.

Then he cast flying magic to quickly increase his altitude and get out of the attack range of the force field.

Then, she stood in mid-air and began to cast various strengthening and defensive magics on herself. She raised her hand and released the tenth-level [Monster Summoning], which was actually equivalent to the [Nine-Ring Monster Summoning] of the continent of Faerun.

In the blink of an eye, some huge and ferocious creatures appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards the players' location at the command of the summoner.

Shalltear's goal was very simple, which was to first destroy the coordination between the opponent's spellcasters and warriors, and then find an opportunity to kill those mages, warlocks and priests first.

Because through the brief fight just now, she could clearly feel that the threat posed by the caster was many times greater than that of the warrior.

Especially those spells that you are not familiar with at all, if you are not careful, you may fail miserably.

But unfortunately, [Monster Summoning] didn't have any effect.

After all, she was now dealing with players with ninth-ring spellcasting abilities, not the local natives who had trouble casting sixth-ring spells.

It doesn't take much, just a five-ring [Expulsion Spell] is enough, no matter what the summoned creature is, it will be forcibly sent back instantly.

The [Undead Summoning] magic, which is also at the tenth level, can also be easily disintegrated and killed by the divine arts mastered by the players.

Only the tenth-tier magic [Internal Explosion], which was similar to the nine-ring magic [Implosion] of the continent of Faerun, managed to cause some damage among the players.

But the problem is that the person who was killed was resurrected on the spot by divine magic a few seconds later...

Moreover, Shalltear could not see even a trace of fear on the players' faces. Instead, there was only the same hunger and excitement as she had before, like a hungry wolf.

Needless to say, this was because it was the first time they encountered an enemy that could crazily cast high-level magic and divine arts, and all the elite players present were in ecstasy.

Stronger enemies mean more experience points and better loot.

Not to mention, just the blood-red armor on the opponent's body and the dropper spear in his hand made many people drool.

Because under the effect of magical vision, the above two pieces of equipment are emitting dazzling light.

"Damn it! These guys are much more difficult than I thought!"

Having consumed a large amount of mana, Shalltear finally began to realize the seriousness of the problem, and her expression began to become increasingly ugly.

The reason was simple! In this wave of consumption, she was clearly at an absolute disadvantage.

In addition, the thought of Old Bones sitting in the carriage and looking at him, while he was having so poorly, suddenly filled him with impatience.

After much hesitation, the true vampire finally plucked up the courage and swooped down at an extremely fast speed, intending to eliminate all enemies through physical attacks.

[Impure Impact Shield]! When Shalltear was about to approach the ground, she decisively activated her own defensive ability and successfully blocked the slash of a high-level warrior.

Just as she raised her hand to get rid of the wizard who was close to her, the latter suddenly showed a sinister smile on his face, raised the ram-shaped ring in his hand, and launched the force field impact stored in it without hesitation.

Before he could react, a huge sheep's head made of energy appeared out of nowhere in front of him and crashed into him with the force of thunder.

The next second...

boom!!!!!!!!!!

Shalltear flew sideways like a cannonball and crashed directly into the rocks next to her.

"Now! Kill her!"

One player yelled at the top of his lungs.

Immediately afterwards, violent explosions, electric lights, strong acid, sonic waves and force field damage covered the entire area.

The merciless fire coverage made the old man hiding in the carriage observing the situation feel terrified.

Since Shalltear's occupation consists of race, warrior, and priest, she does not have a complete spell list, nor does she have much protective magic ability. She mainly relies on constantly sucking blood to restore herself in battle to fight a war of attrition.

But now, the players didn't give her any chance to get close to her, and they also deliberately consumed a wave of her mana.

So Lao Gutou felt that his subordinate was about to lose his first life.

As it turned out, his prediction was correct.

When a round of magic bombardment ended, Shalltear's resurrection item was finally triggered. She returned to full health again and directly summoned a large number of subordinate creatures, which rushed towards the players like an arrow.

"Gah! He can actually be resurrected?"

The leading player was obviously a little dumbfounded.

Because he had never thought that the opponent had the ability to resurrect, the previous round directly caused the spellcasters in the team to use up most of the high-level spell slots.

Bang! With a loud noise from the violent collision, a shield warrior was knocked several meters away and almost couldn't keep his balance.

A stealth thief nearby noticed that his companion could not hold on any longer, so he immediately jumped out and backstabbed him, inserting the enchanted dagger into the gap between Shalltear's armor and cheek, directly piercing her neck.

If it were an ordinary humanoid creature, this would undoubtedly be a fatal injury.

But for a vampire, it was just an ordinary skin wound.

Shalltear pierced the thief's heart with her dropper spear, then grinned and said, "You should be proud of yourself for being able to kill me once, human."

"Oh? Are you sure?"

The rogue player also grinned and revealed a chilling smile.

Just one second later, his body suddenly exploded without any warning.

Boom!!!! The energy mixed with flames, strong acid, and lightning, as well as the shock wave and fragments formed by the high-explosive gunpowder, instantly injured Shalltear, who was still speaking out loudly a second ago.

Especially the originally cute little girl's face, which was now covered with marks of burns, corrosion, and scratches from explosion fragments, and an enchanted dagger was inserted into one of the eyes.

Oh shit!

Self... self-destruction?!

Not only was Shalltear stunned by the explosion, but Old Man Bones, who was sitting in the carriage, was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

He couldn't believe it even in his dreams. These adventurers were so crazy that they made their bodies into a magic trap and explosive, and detonated them without hesitation before dying, perishing together with the enemy.

madman!

They are just a bunch of lunatics! How could a normal person think of such behavior?

At this moment, Old Bones has already labeled the players as "extremely dangerous" and "do not provoke unless necessary" in his heart.

He simply couldn't imagine how many resources he would have to spend and how many NPCs he would have to lose in order to stop them if these guys gathered together to attack the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Similarly, after experiencing the pleasure of being hit right in the face with a self-explosion, Shalltear did not dare to launch another attack. Even Soruoxiang, who was hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack, stopped all actions.

Both of them revealed shock and fear that could not be concealed in their eyes.

So horrible!

How could these humans explode over a single disagreement? They were even crazier than the alien NPCs and undead in the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

With the explosion damage caused by the thief's death just now, Shalltear would be blown to death if she stabbed three or four of them at most, and she wouldn't be able to suck any blood at all.

You don't need to ask to know that all of this is prepared in advance by the players when they accept the employment of Old Bones.

They knew very well that at their current level it was impossible for them to defeat so many high-level NPCs in the Great Tomb of Nazarick in a head-on battle, and they were prepared for annihilation from the very beginning.

As long as we can collect enough information and gain some experience points, this trip will not be a loss.

The magic traps, devices and high explosives placed in the body even received support from other player teams around.

So these guys in front of you are completely barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Even if they die, they will break a few of your teeth.

There is nothing more frightening than an enemy who wants to die together with you.

So the situation entered a strange stalemate.

No one, including Old Bone, knows how this will end.

Just as the air around them began to solidify, a sound of extremely fast running suddenly came from a distance, instantly making the already tense scene even more tense...

(End of this chapter)

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