Chapter 162 The invaders are all murderers!
Let's assume that a Shambler can summon at most two tokens at a time.
Five Shamblers can summon ten derivatives. There are five people in the new strategy team, which means that each person has to fight at least three monsters.
But is this really the case?
The companions behind him fell to the ground one after another. Their mental strength reached its limit and they were unable to sustain the battle. Only the stronger Luluwo could barely fight.
This means that she has to fight fifteen powerful monsters with mental pollution by herself, and the Limp One among them will constantly summon new derivatives.
A crushing victory, undoubtedly a crushing victory!
However, it was Luluwo who was crushed.
When the limpers rushed over collectively, Luluwo showed a desperate expression like a child about to be run over by a cart.
The girl is resurrecting.
When she woke up again, she was already in the clock tower.
Except for the clothes on his body, all the spoils from this exploration disappeared!
Whenever Luluwo recalled the hellish scene she saw before her death, she got goose bumps all over her body.
"I helped you revive. You owe me another one."
Beside her, a sturdy man spoke in a low voice, his whole body covered in a black robe. If Luluwo's black robe was for looking handsome and elegant, then the sturdy man's was completely for concealing his identity. He even wrapped a thick cloth around his face, revealing only a pair of weathered eyes.
Berto and the others were still lying dead on the ground, not resurrected.
"Don't be so rigid," Luluwo stood up, holding her head. The severe headache made her give up even trying to control her tone.
When the sturdy man saw this, a gentle holy light suddenly appeared in his hands?
The holy light continued to heal Luluwo's headache, and her expression finally relaxed. She said, "Thank you. I will carve your name on the stone tablet after I pass the level."
"No need, just fulfill your promise."
"It's just helping you kill two people. It's very simple."
Luluwo waved her hand.
The sturdy man was silent for a moment, then asked, "How was the exploration?"
"It's not important." Her face froze, and she thought of something bad. She quickly changed the subject and said, "Compared to this, what are the results of your interception strategy team?"
"Very good," the sturdy man said calmly, "After repeated obstructions, they have no extra energy to explore the dungeon. Your victory is already a foregone conclusion."
"But I guess you must have been killed several times. How about it? Do you have a headache?"
After a while, the strong man nodded.
"As expected of Leon," Luluwo stretched and smiled. "If it weren't for special circumstances, I really want to have a fair duel with him in front of the world. Then again, your condition can't sustain the next invasion, right? What should we do tomorrow?"
"Eighteen more people have signed the Soul Sucker Pact today."
The sturdy man's voice showed no emotion and sounded like he was speaking with a straight face.
"Great," Luluwo clapped her hands gently, "Where did you find this candidate?"
"The Church's Sinners' Register."
Luluwo's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but praise: "Perfect!"
She looked at the sturdy man with admiration in her eyes.
The mysterious burly man before him was the original Soul Sucking Ghost Oathbringer.
Luluwo reached an agreement with him by chance, and the two sides helped each other and benefited each other.
"But the efficiency of the invasion is very low at the moment. It takes nearly two hours to invade Leon once." said the strong man.
"I have an idea, would you like to hear it?"
What kind of expressions would the nobles in those dramas show when they discuss conspiracies? Luluwo thought about it, and finally raised the corners of her mouth and smiled a little arrogantly:
"Let's announce the location of the Soul-sucking Ghost Altar. As the number of Soul-sucking Ghosts increases, someone will be able to invade Leon."
The sturdy man was silent, so she pressed on, "Why, you don't want to disrupt the order of this city? That's right, after all, this is the place you've guarded for half your life."
"No," the strong man looked up and said, "This is a great plan."
An evil conspiracy was officially established.
Wait until the next day. No, I can’t wait until the next day.
Half an hour later, a piece of information provided by an unknown guest was published in large, brightly colored letters on the bulletin board in the center of Bed City.
[Location of the Soul-sucking Ghost Altar and the Benefits of Invasion]
[Invading others and plundering their souls to upgrade is much safer than fighting monsters! ]
The benefit of the soul-sucking ghost is that you kill people and take their souls. If you succeed in the invasion, you can also get oath props to exchange for rewards at the altar.
By the time the staff responsible for posting the intelligence realized what evil thing they had put on the bulletin board, it was already too late.
Be sure to check everything carefully as you work!
Just today, while the Senn Dungeon was still open, the number of invaders skyrocketed.
In the dungeon of Thane.
Fisherman Qirajie, who had spent a day in the food area, was walking contentedly on his way back to the Firelink Shrine with a full load of fish in his arms. There was a little forest area between the food area and the Firelink Shrine, but fortunately it was not too dangerous, and even he could walk this distance carefully.
"Today is a good day. I caught so many fish. I'm so happy."
The four or five other fishermen who were with him also agreed, feeling that their luck had improved a lot recently.
It's too early to be happy.
[Invaded by the soul-sucking ghost "La La La"! ]
"What is that?"
Everyone was startled by the red intruder that appeared in front of them and immediately became alert.
The intruder also looked like a novice. He looked at his own spirit for a while before raising the knife to attack the fishermen.
"Wait, let's talk it over nicely! Can I give you a few fish and let us go?" Qiraji shouted.
"You can actually catch fish?" The intruder was angry. "I can't catch any fish, I have to kill you! Give me your souls!"
Such scenes are played out in various areas of the dungeon, and the next one may be your turn!
The second day, the third day.
Even though the guild had already removed the intelligence about the Soul-sucking Ghost Altar, the number of invaders continued to grow as time went on.
Didn't these invaders think twice before signing the oath? Soul suckers are the power of the Abyss. Doesn't signing the oath mean you are mixed up with the Abyss?
Well, those who worry certainly don’t make vows, and those who make vows don’t worry.
So far, no matter it is the Soul-sucking Ghost or the Sun Warrior, no gods have given down oracles after the two kinds of oaths were made. People's attitude towards the altar has changed from cautious to normal. If they can get benefits, what's wrong with being a Soul-sucking Ghost?
The invasion is rampant and people are fighting for survival in the dungeon.
When darkness appears, light is not far away.
Naturally, the Sun Warriors would not sit idly by and watch this situation. If they could kill the invaders while helping others, they would be able to gain more souls and Sun Badge rewards, which made all the Sun Warriors excited.
The adventurers in Bed City seemed to be divided into two camps: the Sun Warriors and the Soul-Sucking Ghosts.
But there is a fatal problem - the number of Sun Warriors is less than that of Soul Suckers, much less!
Maybe it is easier to do bad things, or maybe everyone has a dark side. It feels much better to use a pseudonym and put on a mask to invade others than to be the sun and help others!
Gradually the Sun Warriors were unable to fight against the Soul-sucking Ghosts. The Spark Church became extremely anxious and even ran to other cities for help.
However, for some reason, the number of invaders increased instead.
[Invaders are all murderers!] The city is full of posters accusing the soul-sucking ghost.
The new strategy team, the mastermind behind the scenes, continued to steadily advance the dungeon strategy in the chaos. They took the initiative to reduce the number of team members to reduce the probability of being invaded, even if the cost was slow progress.
But the strategy group's progress was slower. For some reason, they seemed to be more easily invaded. They were busy dealing with the attacks of soul-sucking ghosts every day and had no intention of exploring the dungeon.
There are also rumors that Leon's defense has been broken and he has been staying at home. In the past few days, an adventurer named "Dal" has replaced him in the strategy group.
Perfect plan!
Luluwo always wakes up laughing when she sleeps.
The sturdy man's voice also had some ups and downs, and he no longer spoke in a stern tone. It seemed that the chaos in Bed City made him very happy.
The masterminds behind the scenes were very happy.
As for the adventurers, some are happy, some are unhappy, and some feel nothing.
Some people found that teams of more than four people were more likely to be invaded, so they took the initiative to reduce the number of team members. However, with fewer people, the efficiency of exploring the dungeon would decrease.
Perhaps soon some people will quit playing dungeons because their exploration experience has been ruined by invaders.
However, the real mastermind behind this will not let the situation develop to that extent. Up to now, the adventurers' reactions have been within his plan.
If normal people are compared to flames and invaders are compared to the abyss, when the flame is invaded by the abyss and becomes shaky and weak, there must always be a hero who stands up to pass on the fire and become the spark that pierces the darkness.
And now, the hero who was clearly arranged by Gong Qiying has come out!
Look, it's Leon, he comes out of his house with his invincible ring.
He hadn't shaved for several days and looked a little haggard, but his eyes were more energetic than ever.
Not long after, he found a secluded tavern, but he didn't go there to drink, but to find someone.
"What's wrong?"
An elf girl who looked a little listless raised her head and looked at Leon who was sitting opposite her.
She is Stellan.
As a sun warrior, she had recently been feeling increasingly exhausted in fighting the invaders, so she went to the tavern she frequented to get drunk to relieve her sorrow.
There are simply too many bad guys in Bed City, and it’s impossible to defeat all the invaders.
"Do me a favor."
Leon calmly laid out his plan in its entirety.
At first, Stellan just listened casually, but at the end, she couldn't help but straighten her back, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.
"If the plan succeeds, the chaos in the city will be solved."
Leon exuded confidence, "I also found another person to help, you also know him."
Stellan stood up suddenly. She felt that the plan Leon mentioned was very feasible, so she asked, "When are we going to set off? I can't wait!"
"Now, but first."
Leon smiled slightly and placed a dirty thief's hood on the table.
"You have to wear this."
(End of this chapter)
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