MTL - Gamers of the Underworld-v2 Chapter 442 The dragon is infested (five thousand words first, the monthly ticket recommendation ticket)

"Of course... something like this happened..."

Professor Cabbage read the golden pebbles that Sherlock handed over, revealing a terrible look:

"So, Professor Bacon was kidnapped. Is it possible that the schoolmaster was kidnapped because he found some clues?"

"As the cabbage professor you have seen, things have already involved the lichs hired in our dungeons. This is not only a unilateral thing for the Undead Academy, but also for the benefit of our eternal country dungeon."

After Sherlock finished, the cabbage professor nodded:

"I know, please come with me, I will take you to see the principal."

In a small room, a lich wearing a cloak, standing by the window, just overlooked the entire Undead Academy.

Today is another day at the Undead Academy.

"砰砰砰"

The sound of the hammer door sounded outside the door.

The lich wearing a cloak turned back and said:

"Please come in."

The door opened at once, and the cabbage professor came in with Sherlock and his three little animals.

"The principal, there is something about Professor Bacon, I think I may need to report new information to you."

Professor Cabbage came in and said to the door.

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"Will... is a joke that Professor Bacon has made with us?"

The headmaster of the Undead Academy looked up after watching the entire video brought by Sherlock.

But the eyes of the professor in front of the cabbage seem to be saying, "Are you kidding me?"

"Well, I understand, the situation is really serious, we should give some attention."

The headmaster of the Undead Academy nodded with a chin:

“I noticed that Professor Bacon finally mentioned the Undead Academy in the illusion. Is there any important clue he left in the Undead Academy?”

"I think so too. Can you take us to Professor Bacon's room?"

Sherlock said so.

"Of course, please come with me."

As one of the teachers of the Undead Academy, and also single, Professor Bacon is of course living in the teacher's quarters of the Undead Academy, just like other single teachers.

The teacher's dormitory is one person, each dormitory is a one-bedroom apartment, equipped with a kitchen, a bathroom and a bathroom. The sparrow is small and complete.

"This is Professor Bacon's room."

When the shackle opened the room of Professor Bacon with the spare key, the smell of dust and haze that had been left unattended for a long time rushed.

Unlike the Bacon professor, which is strictly forbidden, his room is very messy, just like a thief before leaving.

The cabbage professor and the principal stood at the door and looked around.

"Ah, I mentioned it to Professor Bacon before, and I have to clean up in the room. It seems that I didn't listen at all."

The headmaster said in apologetic tone.

After all, Professor Bacon is a teacher of the Undead Academy. Sherlock saw such a messy side. As a principal, he was a little embarrassed.

"It's really difficult to find clues in such a room."

Professor Cabbage has made a lot of criticism, even if Professor Bacon has a high probability of disappearing.

"No, it's not difficult."

Sherlock walked to the wall of Professor Bacon's room, and the wall was barely covered with a variety of pictures and news stickers.

"It turned out to be."

The Victorian finally set off, and Lillo decided to follow Sherlock's approach, first to reach the destination, and then set up the rune portal instead of the traditional army.

Therefore, the scale of the final departure is just a dozen horse-drawn carriages carrying eighty people, and other materials used to set the rune magic array.

The leader is the Earl of Lancelot who is quite familiar with human society, and the hamster boss who is responsible for setting the rune magic array.

As for why the hamster boss will arrange the rune magic array, it is the result of the special training of Queen Lilu overnight. As for the result, from the hamster boss sobbing along the way, while constantly reviewing the small book, it seems a bit worrying. .

The sobs of the hamster boss are of course not because the rune magical spell taught by Queen Lily is too difficult, but because they have three hamsters, this time from birth, the first time, this parting, like a faint nostalgia, I Outside, you are inside.

However, apart from the worrying Lancelot, there is also a hamster boss who is in the heart of the heart. The other players are still very happy. After all, this is the vanguard of the offensive York collar. Step by step encountering the enemy of York collar, then defeating them, stealing their equipment, taking their horses, just thinking about it is absolutely very happy.

Of course, the price is also there, Lancelot said:

"Our departure, the main task is to find a suitable location and establish a stable stronghold. We may not be able to return in ten or twenty days. Please be mentally prepared!"

This means that there are no ways to do daily tasks in ten or twenty days? ! Reputation, the source of the game currency is zero.

Most of the players are not happy. If you can't do it on the way, you don't waste a dozen or twenty days of game progress. Even so, you still want to follow a lot.

Lancelot finally selected the best disciplined eighty, as for the rest? Discipline is too bad, take it out and die, maybe kill other people, it is better to wait for the establishment of the stronghold, after the establishment of the rune magic array, let them directly send to fight.

Lancelot has been self-defeating anyway, no longer doing the illusion that these players fight like normal troops.

The wagon's fleet traveled leisurely on a large grassland outside the moonlight forest. Sitting on the first carriage, the wife of Count Lancelot, who was shot by a soft bow, claimed to be A man who has the right to inherit the Duke of York.

His name is Gnavier.

"Isn't Gnaviville a man or a woman?"

In the carriage behind, from the members of the guild [for the night of the old summer], the European spear, a confused face, accompanied by a wagon swaying and looking at the companions on the side asked.

"Ah? How do you suddenly ask this question." The leopard's head looked at the European spear with a slap in the face.

"It must be a man. Didn't the elf of the previous sprite say it, it was a boy, and there were other people who took care of him, and they all said it was a boy."

A player on the side quickly said.

"It's not good, we didn't see it with our own eyes, and it's called Gnavier. Is this name the name of King Arthur's wife? It's obviously a female setting, and it is still married to Lancelot."

Soft and sitting on the carriage, and expressed her opinion, she suddenly thought of something, and suddenly took a hand:

"Yes, will it be prepared for the future launch of the marriage system? After all, many online games have a marriage system, and the "Dungeon City" will also launch a marriage system."

"A goblin is married to a beast? The picture is too beautiful. I still imagined it."

The European spear said that the whole car made a laughter of laughter and laughter. It seems that everyone’s mood is good.

However, the carriage in front suddenly stopped. Grab the treasure soon saw Lancelot sitting on the first carriage and jumped out of the car, as well as the hamster and Gurney, and the other players also I followed the car.

"what's the situation?"

Ou took a spear, but everyone did not know. After they got off the bus, they followed and walked over. They saw a burning land in front of the Victorian team and some pieces of wood and metal. The cooked cattle, sheep and horses fell to the ground, not smoking, apparently burned for a while.

What makes people sick is that in addition to these animals, there are also some humanoid creatures that have been burned here.

Not far away, you can see several people who are lost and sitting on the ground, as well as several people with severe burns.

It looked as though they had bumped into a scene like a team attacked by a missile.

But there is no missile in the game world, at most it is a magic cannon, but the power of the magic cannon will not cause such a scene.

Because they were really attacked by magic cannons, I am afraid that there is no residue left.

Lancelot looked at a large piece of charred land in front of him. He couldn't believe it. What happened here?

Those who were sitting in the distance obviously saw the Victorians who came over. Several of them stood up and they walked over.

"Are you in the town of Flash Gold? My son? Didn't he come with you?"

One of them was carrying a big beard, but the man with a big beard had already burned more than half of it, and he looked at it with his hope in his eyes.

"Sorry, we are..."

Lancelot is preparing to explain his identity, but the players around him have already shouted:

“Yes, we are the town of Flash Gold!”

"Do you have any tasks for us?"

"If there are any tasks, feel free to give us the bold, only the tasks we can't get, there is no mission we can't finish!"

"Yes, that's right!"

"We are not in the town of Flash Gold, we are Victoria!"

"Do you have sand sculptures? Why do you not be a Victorian when you take the task? This time, answering the questions honestly is the right choice!"

The people who had just suffered in front of them were a little confused by the words of the players, but Lancelot quickly replied:

"I'm sorry, we are not from the Golden Town, we are from Victoria, but I can ask, what happened here? What attacked you?"

A large part of Lancelot’s reason for asking these questions is to know if there is any danger in the vicinity. Otherwise, if his team encounters a situation like the other party, it will be a bit embarrassing, even though the players are Can be resurrected, but Lancelot knows that he can't, and the Gnavier around him is even more impossible.

Even Lancelot himself is not willing to admit that he may be careful that there is a little bit of protection for Gnavier, which is really a little bit.

"It's a dragon! We have been attacked by the dragon! The evil dragon is so swooping down and then spitting at us! He regards this whole area as his own hunting ground!"

"My family was burned to death by the evil creature!"

"We have to take revenge!"

The people in front of me immediately shouted in pain, even if they were all players who held the game mentality, they couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty.

After all, it’s too bad.

"This way..." The hamster boss nodded and was preparing to greet everyone when they left the carriage, but suddenly there was a sound coming from afar.

A group of people, holding a variety of weapons in their hands, a few people riding horses, are coming over here, they are watching the fleet here, the speed is faster.

The bearded man who was negotiating with the players saw the group and excitedly ran over and shouted:

"Son! Son!"

Obviously, that group of people should be the people of the flash gold town.

"Ready to fight!"

The player crowd did not know who shouted, and soon the brush pulls out the sound of the weapon, even Lancelot was scared to reflect the weapon almost pulled out, but after he reacted, Hurry to greet the people behind:

"Put up the weapon, not the bandit! It is not a bandit!"

Because they don't have a large number of people, this time they came out to pretend to be the caravans. They planned to sneak up and touch the York collar and establish a stronghold, because Queen Lily intends to fight the vassal succession war instead of the full aggression war. So, as long as I won the York Collar Castle, the war will basically end, although from the perspective of inheriting the law, many things are untenable.

Lancelot was squinting at the players, but those who were excited about seeing the horses and equipment were a bit hesitant to really take up the weapon.

Or Gnavier stood up and said to everyone in good faith:

"Please believe me, I know the mayor of the town of Flash Gold. He took me when I was most dangerous and helpless. He didn't stand alone in the evil Duke of York. In fact, he is not us. The enemy, but the object we can fight for."

After Gnavier finished this, the players were still a little hesitant, and the catcher said:

"They all put up their weapons, maybe there is still a plot."

A Fei also waved and said:

"Put up the weapon, there are not many good things on the opposite side, don't worry about it."

The heads of other guilds also said the same thing. Basically, the players who used the guild as a unit heard the president or the responsible people said so, and they took up their weapons.

Of course, the voices of the discussion have never stopped, but because the number of players is only 80 people, the special performance of the player's unique disorder is not particularly obvious.

Seeing that they had collected the weapons, Lancelot and Gnavier were relieved. As for the hamster boss, the whole process was frowning. It seemed that the trip was delayed and I felt that I was not very happy.

The group quickly ran to the front of the Victorian. The fraction was a warrior riding on the horse. At least from the armor worn by him, the soldier was right.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Because the number of Victorians is not many, and there are not a few people holding bows, the people who came from the town of Flash Gold did not approach carefully, but a large group of people ran straight, standing In front of the grasp of them, the leading warrior swept the test and asked.

"Uncle Mayor!"

Gnavier opened his hood, and the very feminine face showed the expression of crying. The soldier riding the horse immediately jumped from the horse and was a little unbelievable. Going up:

"Gniverville?! I have been worried about you, thinking that you have been killed by the wild savage in Victoria, great! Thanks to the Lord!"

The soldier suddenly put Gnavier in his arms, and did not care about Lancelot's eyes wide open.

However, when he mentioned the Victorian savage, Gnavier's expression changed subtly, and then a little embarrassed to push the uncle of his mayor, and then pointed to the players behind him:

"They are Victorians."

"brush!"

The mayor pulled out his weapon at once, then guarded Gnavier behind him, and looked at the empty surroundings with vigilance. He seemed to be worried about whether he would suddenly burst out of a group of ambushes.

Players saw that npc pulled out the weapon, and it was very exciting at once. If this is the case, we can't blame us for not restraining it.

The people who followed the mayor and held all kinds of weapons also warned at once, but when the conflict had not escalated, Gnavier stood up and said:

"Uncle, things are not what you think, Victorians are not wild people, they are helping me against the Duke of York! They will help me get back the Duke and the territory that should belong to me!"

When he heard that Gnavier said this, the mayor hesitated and looked at the players who had no nervous expression in front of him. Then he took the weapon and looked at Gnavier:

"No one can resist the Duke of York, even if it is the Victorian who defeated the blonde George, the next time the Duke of York will attack even more fiercely, you are just looking for a dead end, you should listen to my Gnavier. Go to the empire, where you can live a normal life."

Gnavier bowed his head and did not answer the mayor’s words. The mayor sighed:

"I know there is no way to convince you."

He took two steps and walked over to the survivors, while talking to Lancelot and the players:

"I am sorry, Victorian, if you want to go somewhere, leave here as soon as possible. There is a dragon here. Now it is not safe. May the Lord protect you."

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