Chapter 119 Flame Graka? (two)

The woman's name is Nisaka, and she is the editor-in-chief of the First Magic Newspaper of Bitalon, the capital of the Dros Empire and the first golden city in the south.

About the Magic News Agency, Lu Zhan has never known about it. If he knew, he would be surprised: there is such a profession in this world.

In fact, this is inevitable.

Excluding the large number of warriors, there are billions of ordinary people at the lowest end of humanity.After these people satisfy their material needs, they will inevitably pursue spiritual food.And because of this, the species of magic newspaper appeared.The magic newspaper office uses magic projection technology to record some new things through magic, and make them into newspapers that can be sent in magic mailboxes to entertain the public.With this kind of occupation, of course, there will be competition.And Nisaka is the editor-in-chief of a newspaper in Bitalon, the capital of the Dros Empire.As the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, chasing news points is part of the job. Recently, the efficiency of the Bitalon No. [-] Magic Newspaper has declined significantly, and it is gradually unable to maintain its leading position in the industry. As the editor-in-chief, Nisaka, of course I couldn't sit still, and came to Gran's Forest to find something that could attract public attention.

Although ordinary people can't have powerful force like fighters, they also look forward to it and have a strong interest in the heroes.Therefore, some related videos and videos of warriors have always been the main content of magic newspapers.But ordinary battles can no longer attract the public, and Nissaka wants to get some fresh things in this inspection.

The weird flame forest that went viral earlier became Nisaka's first choice immediately.Because in the past few decades, Gran's Forest has never had a dungeon like this.

"Miss Nisaka, look, what is that!" The man carrying the magic projection equipment is a professional magic photographer with very strong eyesight, and he saw a little red light in the vast green forest ruins below at a glance.

"Red! Quickly, let the hawk fly in that direction!" The cold woman said loudly with a flash of excitement in her eyes.

Hayabusa was controlled by the photographer, turned around and flew towards the place emitting red light.

……

"Ghost Slash!" Lu Zhan heaved a sigh of relief as he swung a black knife light and turned a flame goblin into ashes.

The alien strength of Lieyan Graka is around the sixteenth or seventeenth rank.It happened to be between the Dark Thunder Ruins and Graca. Although he was alone, he slowly and carefully sneaked to the middle level.Originally, the experience value of the seventeenth level has also risen rapidly, directly reaching the position of 32.2%. It is estimated that after passing the flame Graca and killing the fire girl Pinoxiu, it may be promoted to the seventeenth and a half level.Don't think this is too little.Judging from the land battle, it is already ecstatic.It is ten thousand times more difficult to advance to one level here than in previous games.

"This is here, the fiery red ruins, the fiery red forest!"

Lu Zhan didn't realize that two excited men and women were talking on a flying bird at a height of one thousand meters above his head.It's no wonder that Lu Zhan is careless, not to mention that Lu Zhan's perception cannot reach the range of a kilometer.Even if you reach it, you may not notice a flying bird above your head. Although there are winged humans in the orc kingdom, they are all the trump card army of the orcs. They are fighting against the human legion on the front line. At the time of Sen Dungeon.The rest of the alien races did not have flying arms.

"There's a warrior down there! Miss Nisaka, can you turn on the camera?" The male photographer was also full of interest, and said after seeing the land battle that had turned into a small dot below.

"Open it, we will follow the whole process from now on! I have already thought about the title, it is called: The Solitary Fighter in the Mysterious Flaming Red Forest. We will not publish this issue, and will directly transmit it to the Continental Phantom General Union through magic projection. On the first channel of Bitalon. Live broadcast!" The lonely blond woman gave orders with an excited expression.

Since the rumors of the flaming jungle appeared, there has never been a report about it. The editor-in-chief of Nisaka intends to be the first person to eat crabs. Of course, it is very difficult to project it to a channel. With an ordinary newspaper with hundreds of There may not be such an opportunity every year.But Bitalon's First Magic Newspaper Office is not just a newspaper office, otherwise there would be no Hayabusa mount worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

Behind it, there is a well-known large consortium in the whole continent-Bitalong First Chamber of Commerce.There are thousands of industries under the chamber of commerce, and magic newspapers and live projection channels are just two of them.And Nisaka's identity is extraordinary, and it is normal to have the privilege of directly communicating with the projected live channel.

Soon, in countless bars, guilds, and chambers of commerce in all the three major human countries, Bitalon Channel [-] suddenly cut off a battle match that was just being broadcast, and replaced it with a quiet scene.Fire red, all of them are the dense forest of the background scenery of fire red, except for a white-haired warrior holding a giant sword and wearing heavy armor of various colors.

Projection channels are public and charged throughout the continent. Thousands of channels can be ordered by ordinary people and warriors. It seems that there are many channels, but compared with the tens of billions of human beings, it is pitifully small. Can make money day by day.So no matter which live projection channel is behind the shadow of a super consortium.And Bitalon Channel [-], as the preferred projection channel for the capital of the Dros Empire, the strongest of the three major human nations, is even more popular, and I don't know how many people are watching it all the time.

But now, many ordinary fighters who were watching the fight with great interest suddenly noticed that the image in front of them had changed, and they were stunned for a moment and began to curse.

"God of War! What are you doing!" A bearded man in the Bitalongsara Tavern smashed the wine glass in his hand and cursed.

"Damn it! I don't want to open the first channel?! The fight was fierce just now!" A masked thief next to him also slapped the wine table angrily.

The rest of the fighters who were watching the projection after leisure in the tavern also cursed one after another, and the group became passionate for a while.They are all living a precarious life, and there are very few fighters who have a good temper. Seeing this situation, they can't suppress the anger in their hearts.

However, a beautiful human female archer among them suddenly exclaimed after taking a closer look: "Isn't this the flame forest that was spread a while ago?!"

As soon as the words came out, all the mercenaries who had been yelling fell silent, and all looked up at the projection equipment with surprised eyes.

"That's right, fiery red, all of which are fiery red jungle ruins. Isn't it the forest that swallowed dozens of warriors above the tenth rank!" A handsome one-handed swordsman clenched the wine glass in his hand. roared.

But no one had time to answer him, because there was already a voice from the magic projection device.

(End of this chapter)

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