Chapter 19 Rat Tide! Monsters Attack the City!

At Lord Gachi's command, the ratmen in the entire North Peak Mine became excited, gnashing their teeth and preparing to pounce on the invaders and tear them to pieces.

At this moment, the players who are killing monsters in the mine are still unaware of anything.

After putting an end to a slave rat that was cornered, the Pig-Headed Knight happily stepped forward, cut off the rat's tail with a knife, and tied a knot around its ribs.

"The tenth one! I got 1,000 ghost coins! Haha!"

The [Tauren Warrior] carrying a dagger and a shield followed behind him, communicating with a creaking sound.

"Come on, we are still 10 away from 50 contribution points."

Pig-Headed Knight: "Fuck! Why are there still so many?!"

Tauren Warrior: "You have been idle for too long. These rats are easy to catch at the beginning, and you can gather them all quickly."

He had already gathered all 20 tails, and he was still killing monsters just to keep his good brother company.

If he wasn't there to keep the scumbag company, he would probably be mining with those professional players.

Digging up 1,000 kilograms of coal or iron ore will also reward you with 50 contribution points.

If you complete these two daily tasks with the highest returns, you can earn 100 contribution points a day.

If you work hard, you can reach Iron level in 10 days, and then you can make great leaps and bounds.

The pig-headed knight looked miserable and couldn't help cursing.

"Fuck... Saint Sis."

The Minotaur warrior asked knowingly with a grin.

"The one who blocked your account is the Devil King, why are you calling him Saint Sith?"

The Pig-Headed Knight rolled his eyes.

"What do you care? I can do whatever I want to anyone!"

"Hahaha!"

No longer teasing his good brother, the Tauren warrior walked ahead with a shield in hand, ready to find the next unlucky little mouse.

However, at this moment, an earth-shaking tremor suddenly came from not far in front of the two skeletons.

It felt as if thousands of troops were galloping, accompanied by roars like mountains and seas.

The Pig-Headed Knight's jaw dropped and his eyes stared straight ahead at the darkness.

"What's going on?!"

Also noticing the movement ahead, the Tauren warrior's eyes instantly became sharp.

"Something's wrong, man..."

According to the general routine, this situation is either about spawning elite monsters or spawning BOSS.

However, he felt that neither of them looked like it.

Seeing the earth-shaking tremor getting closer and closer, he knew he had no time to hesitate, so he immediately threw away the equipment in his hands and pulled his good brother aside.

"What are you doing?!" The Pig-headed Knight was stunned when he saw the actions of the Minotaur Warrior.

"Playing dead! What else can we do?! We are just two skeleton soldiers. If we really run into a boss, what will happen to us?"

To be honest, he doesn't even know what the death mechanism of this game is. It would be very uncomfortable if he just watched it for two or three days.

"Playing dead?! Is that even possible?!"

"Why not? Isn't this a basic exercise for undead creatures?! Stop talking nonsense, just lie down when I tell you to!"

This seems to make sense.

The two skeletons lay motionless on the ground, as if they had been dead for a long time.

After a while, the earth-shaking tremor finally reached them.

At this moment, the nervous Pig-Headed Knight finally saw clearly what was the culprit that caused the earthquake.

"Oh my god..."

mouse!

Thousands of rats half the height of a man!

Some of them are well-equipped, wearing armor and carrying swords, while others are ragged and unarmed.

However, without exception, every face with sharp teeth and sharp mouth is full of ferocity.

The Pig-Headed Knight even couldn't help but wonder, if these rats really got serious, they would easily rush over the group of cave spiders at the entrance of the maze, so why did they hide in the mines to make their home?

The rats stepped past the two skeletons, raising a huge cloud of dust.

Fortunately, just as the Minotaur warrior said, the group of rats did not discover them.

The deafening sound finally faded away, as if it was heading towards the direction of the Demon King's territory.

The Tauren warrior shook his head and stood up, looking at the broken shield. Finally, he sighed and picked up the dagger.

After finally evolving into a Skeleton Sword and Shieldman, it has now degenerated into a Skeleton Soldier.

What a loss!

“… Damn, are these rats crazy?”

"I don't know. Maybe he got so angry because he was killed..."

In one morning, each player in the mine had twenty tails wrapped around their waists, and they killed at least seven or eight hundred ratmen.

The Minotaur warrior made a reasonable analysis and concluded that there was either a magician chanting spells or a giant rat giving orders behind this group of ratmen.

"...What should we do next?" the Pig-Headed Knight looked at him and asked.

Anyway, there is no way back home, and going forward seems to be a dead end.

The Minotaur warrior scratched the back of his head, undecided for a moment, and asked tentatively.

"Uh...why don't you go to the official website and tell us first?"

"Then what?"

"Then...then just keep walking forward and have a look. What if we find the boss?"

"Shit! You just said we couldn't beat them!"

"You don't have to win. Isn't there a line in the taskbar that gives you rewards for discovering new landmarks? The boss room should be considered a new landmark, right?"

The Pig-Headed Knight glanced at the guy.

Someone who was timid just now after hearing the boss is now eager to try again.

But he also wanted to see what the boss looked like, so he didn't stop this guy.

As for death?

Then just die.

It's just a game anyway. If you don't die 70 or 80 times, you still have the nerve to call yourself a player? "Come on, I'll go with you to have a look."

"Wait for me for a moment. I'll go to the official website first!"

After saying that, the Minotaur warrior squatted by the wall, turned into a corpse again, and went offline to report.

…

Deep in the Demon King's territory, near the entrance to the first floor of the maze, several thieves crouching in a stone prison were trembling.

That evil magician... no, the evil demon king was even more cunning than they imagined. As soon as he gave them a bite of food, he would use his sorcery to suck them half to death.

It was a terrible feeling, as if I had been hollowed out by the disease and my soul had been sucked away.

"I can't take it anymore... I can't bear it anymore... Anyone, please come and save me."

Am, with his muscles all over his body, knelt on the ground in a state of mental collapse.

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The Berserker, who was the highest level and had the toughest image among the Silver Scimitars, was unexpectedly the first to break through the defense.

Chris didn't have the energy to laugh at him.

Because she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore.

"What do you think... that guy is going to do to us?" Greyhound trembled and asked with fear as he looked at the great swordsman Rexon who was still holding on.

"have no idea……"

Rexon shook his head, his eyes filled with gloom and regret under his wet bangs.

If they had known that guy was so dangerous, they shouldn't have waited until they got to the mine to take action.

"...I've never dealt with a necromancer."

"Aren't there any necromancers in the underground street?" Greyhound swallowed and asked tremblingly.

Compared with these old seniors, he is just a country boy who has just entered the industry.

The reason he joined the Silver Scimitar was partly because he wanted to get rich overnight, but more importantly it was because of a certain woman.

Chris glanced at the boy sideways, staring straight ahead with empty eyes.

"The underground streets... to put it bluntly, are just a bunch of thieves who do dirty work and poor people with no hope. As for the necromancers... they are opponents that the lord's army needs to worry about."

The so-called necromancers are the most evil of all evils, and only the evil hell can forgive their sins.

These guys betrayed not only the faith of Saint Sith, but also the moral ethics of human beings.

I heard that a silver-level necromancer can create disasters that would be difficult for gold-level or even platinum-level knights to deal with.

She had only heard of this rare existence through rumors.

At this time, Rexon, who was originally dozing with his eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"There's movement."

Chris also reacted, turned over and lay on the ground, listening carefully.

As a thief, she was best at reconnaissance. Although this skill was not always reliable, the noise this time was so unusual that she would not have heard it wrong.

"It's a rat tide!"

Her face turned pale instantly, and she jumped up from the ground, threw herself onto the solid stone prison, and pounded the indestructible stone pillar with all her strength.

"Hey! Is there anyone alive? Can you hear me? Let us out!"

No one responded.

A few skeletons tilted their heads to look at her, but it was obvious from their gibberish that they didn't understand what she said.

That guy...

Dumped them here!

The weak fists had no killing power on the rock cage. Chris's eyes were filled with despair and she wailed in a hoarse voice.

"Um... Qin Shi Huang... you are nearby, right?! Please——"

"That's enough, shut up!"

A thunder-like sound interrupted her plea for mercy, and a pitch-black figure stood in the middle of the mine tunnel.

The man with purple to black hair held a magic wand in his hand, his arrogant face full of impatience, and he seemed not to care about the rushing rats at all.

Chris stared at him with wide eyes.

The same was true for Rexon standing next to him, his eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.

Is this guy crazy? Or is he——

Having dealt with corpses for many years, he had no idea what the rat tide meant.

"A few little mice are so scared... Also, watch your attitude. You are my captives. Do you think I am joking?"

Seeing the sharp eyes shooting at her, Chris was frightened and her face turned even paler. She immediately left the side of the stone pillar and staggered to the ground.

Luo Yan shifted his gaze away from the captives and swung the magic wand in his right hand while chanting a spell.

"Wake up——"

"My servant!"

In a corner not far away, the corpse that was already emitting a foul smell was staggering to its feet from the ground.

Meat scraps were dripping from its body, and there was no expression on its dull face.

Seeing this blasphemous scene, the captives were so frightened that they swallowed their saliva and were unable to speak.

That was their teammate Bond——

Luo Yan stared at the corpse, a hint of surprise rising between his brows.

This guy is obviously an ordinary person without any extraordinary powers, but his soul level is bronze? That's fine.

As a puppet, his upper limit is much higher than that of ordinary puppets.

Controlling the puppet named Bond, Luo Yan ordered him to pick up the big sword on the ground that the player could not lift, and guard around the demon statue.

Then he gave Youyou an order.

"Youyou, gather all the players and tell them that the monsters have begun to attack the city!"

"As long as you hold on to this wave of attacks, in addition to the basic rewards for the mission, each player will receive an additional reward of 10,000 Hell Coins and 100 Contribution Points!"

"If you can't hold on, tell them to look forward to the next closed beta!"

(End of this chapter)