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Chapter 293 291 With guns and cannons in hand, what does heavy cavalry mean?

Chapter 293 291 With guns and cannons in hand, what does heavy cavalry mean? (one)

As a time traveler, Milo is actually not satisfied with his current identity.

After all, although he would often daydream about the time after traveling before he traveled through time, he would not indulge in such dreams that he would be a goblin after traveling to a different world.

A goblin in a world where humans exist, and the goblin species is still shouted at and beaten by everyone here.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, the matter was now doomed and there was nothing he could do to change it.

It has been more than three years since he was born into this world as a goblin. Goblins develop quickly and become sexually mature at the age of two.

Three is the prime of life, ten is middle-aged, and by twenty, one’s basically one foot in the ground.

However, it is still early for Milo to be buried, and his role as a time traveler goblin is still a little different from ordinary goblins.

One of them is that he is very tall. Compared with other goblins in the clan, he is a full 1.7 meters tall and can be called a little giant among the goblins.

And his special features don’t stop there. As a time traveler, he has the ‘standard features’ of the protagonists of time travelers in many online articles that I have read in the past:

As soon as he got up from bed, a wave of images entered his still somewhat confused and confused brain, and then his whole person, no, probably the entire Goblin was suddenly startled.

The power of this fourth natural disaster flow not only refers to the ability to summon players from other worlds, but it can also be used to redeem a large number of props based on the basic items Milo obtains by summoning players to achieve certain goals in this world.

That's Goldfinger.

But here, it is something that can be purchased in the system mall at a very low price.

The effects of these props are very powerful. In Milo's hometown in his previous life, they are basically things that can only be seen in science fiction works.

For example, a complete industrial production line, various design drawings, and even things found in various science fiction works.

"Warning! Warning! Warning!!!"

At the headquarters of the Iron Hand Clan, in the big house where he exchanged money in the system mall, Milo, who was sleeping on the bed, was awakened by the sound of an alarm popping up in his head.

Because of these things, Milo is now full of confidence in his future. He firmly believes that even if he is just a goblin, he will definitely be able to leave his mark on this continent.

Thus, Milo's legendary life began...

His golden finger is to summon players from another world, yes, players, commonly known as the fourth natural disaster.

"What...what is this????"

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The time came a few minutes ago, outside the village of Xixitel.

Goblin Scout, the player who is responsible for serving as a scout outside the Xixitel Village newly occupied by the 'Iron Hand Clan' today [people who like to play the abyss have very low quality and taste] are sitting on a table with a dog's tail grass in their mouths. On the thick branches of a big tree, looking at the endless vast plain ahead, he kept mumbling. He is using the remote communication function of the game to chat with his friends, but this communication function is not private and cannot be typed directly through the mind. Instead, he has to speak with his mouth, just like the phone used hundreds of years ago.

The players in the different world summoned by Milo also come from a world that he thinks is very 'sci-fi'. In that world, the virtual reality online game technology in online game novels has developed very maturely, and it is almost like 'another world'. world'.

"Male Gobi, how annoying! I heard that the game is going to increase the number of closed beta players. So many people are crowded in at once. Can this server bear it?" [Abyss] sat on a tree trunk and said to Milo in front of him I complained about the decision I just made a few days ago.

"Yeah, damn, this game is so difficult now. Is it suitable for light players to come in and play? Just watch the live broadcast." A friend of [Abyss] also complained and said:
"You have to hit so many times with a gun to die. A javelin flew over and pierced my plate armor! Those armor-piercing militiamen are even more abstract. Damn it, there is nothing better than this, bullets can't even penetrate it. Chainmail? ? You're kidding!" His friend's complaints sounded in his ears. Abyss nodded in agreement with his words:
"That's right, isn't this just a pure numerical monster! Even my pistol bullets can't penetrate your fucking chain armor, but you have to use medium-power rifle bullets. What kind of awesome fantasy material is this?"

"Don't be embarrassed, do you understand the gold content of mithril chain armor in our fantasy world? Give you tech guys a little fantasy world shock!" The friend on the other end of the phone retorted in a weird way.

While chatting with friends, a silver light suddenly appeared and flickered at the edge of the abyss.

This moment attracted Abyss's attention, causing him to refocus his gaze on the plain in the distance. Then, his already large eyes widened even further.

Round and big.

"What the hell! What is that!"

"What? What the hell?" On the other end of the communication, Abyss's friend didn't know what happened. After hearing Abyss's curse, he asked in confusion.

"What a fool! What a fool! Armored cavalry?!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Abyss's confused call made the person on the other end of the phone even more confused, so he kept urging and asking, but Abyss had no intention of responding. Until the figure of the cavalry completely disappeared from his sight.

Only then did he look away, listening to his friend on the other end of the phone who started to say bad words because he had been ignoring him, and then he replied:
"Oh, it's okay. It's a cavalryman, but it just swayed around and was moisturized. No, no, no, I have to go back and report if there is any situation. Damn it, this thing runs so damn fast, what a precious thing."

"Damn it, tell me, what's going on?" My friend was immediately anxious, and there was a faint tendency to continue to scold him.

"Stop it!"

The abyss directly closed the communication. The short body jumped from the tree, quickly slid down the small slope with a big tree on the plain, and quickly ran towards the new territory of the Iron Hand Clan: the Horse Leg Tribe.

At the same time, a few kilometers away, in the birthplace of the Goblin Iron Hand Clan and the Iron Hand Clan's lair, the architect and builder [Reborn: I'm playing ashes in another world] also received a friend [Like to play in the abyss] People with very low quality and taste] sent screenshots.

On the sunny, endless plain, a giant iron tower wearing silver heavy armor, carrying a spear, with feathers on the back and top of the helmet, and the whole body covered with steel is galloping on the grassland under the moonlight. .

"What the hell, what are you talking about, the Iron Armored Paladin of Defeating Court? No, what hairs are on your helmet and the back of your Defeating Court?"

The next second, a javelin ripped through the air at a speed of 370 meters per second and struck directly into the head of [Abyss].

(End of this chapter)

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