The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 717

For half a month, because King Ragnar was going to be taken away, it took half a month for Rolf to reunite with King Ragnar and rush here, and there was no suspense in the battle here.

How could the small [-]-square-meter castle in Kurmar Castle be able to resist the siege of [-] to [-] troops.

Zhang Qiang handed over the rest to Lesarit to take care of, and he concentrated on studying the functions of the golden tent.

Zhang Qiang found a deserted forest, hesitated for a moment and got into the tent. The inside of the tent was exactly as described by the noble general, the tent, the empty space, the pillars supporting the tent, and then, nothing.

Zhang Qiang remembered what Rolf said, and touched the pillar in the middle.

As soon as the hand was placed on the pillar, a power of faith poured out, and a screen of light appeared in front of him.

On the light screen were images of two people, one of Rolf's.

Above Rolf's head was written, Overseas Wild Continent, Rolf Family Territory, Xuemu Village.

Zhang Qiang hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, but still didn't touch Rolf's image.

He hasn't sorted out the mainland of Calradia, so he doesn't have to go to the wild continent overseas, and he might get into some trouble.

He turned his gaze to the image of Lord Kestor, and Zhang Qiang spat a mouthful of saliva.

It's too hard to understand.

Lord Kestor, the front line in North Africa, British and Italian troops confronting forward positions.

What is this, it's just confusing.

Do you want to take a look, but Zhang Qiang saw the gray image of Lord Kestor and the bright and bright image of Rolf, don't think about it, Zhang Qiang who often plays online games, or shooting, strategy, and real-time role-playing games , How can I not know, the image is grayed out, which proves that this guy is dead.

The problem is that Zhang Qiang is not a person who just looks at the data and talks, he always wants to see it with his own eyes.

Zhang Qiang's fingers involuntarily touched the image of Lord Kestor.

A few seconds later, Zhang Qiang saw the radiance around him, and his whole body was rising in the brilliance. Finally, the radiance was so strong that it covered his eyes, the brilliance dissipated, and Zhang Qiang found himself still in the tent.

It's just that the loess under my feet has changed from yellow sand to yellow sand. When I look up at the skylight on the roof, it is no longer the sunset on the Kurmar Fort Mountain, but the sun is shining brightly. Needless to say, I can feel the heat wave is pressing.

Zhang Qiang felt that he should go out and have a look.

Open the tent curtain.

The yellow sand is long and the heat wave is rolling. Yes, it has changed from pressing to rolling, because the heat outside flows with the air and swarms.

The hairs of the nose were almost burned, and beads of sweat rushed down the cheeks from inside Zhang Qiang's heavy helmet.

Reaching out to take off the big wing helmet, Zhang Qiang threw it into the tent impatiently, and strode out of the tent.

A few steps away, on the yellow sand outside the tent, there was a somewhat dehydrated corpse lying there, wobbly and incomplete, surrounded by fragments of armor and some fragments of human corpses that Zhang Qiang didn't want to see , black blood clings to the yellow sand, and several unnamed insects rise and fall on the corpse.

Make a buzzing sound.

Zhang Qiang supported the handle of the Moonblade battle ax on his shoulders, and looked at the corpse vigilantly. From the clothes and the armor badge, it could be seen that this guy was undoubtedly Lord Kestor.

The question is how he died, or just a few steps away from the tent.

Looking far away, Zhang Qiang shuddered. Barbed wire fences, criss-crossed trenches, dead bodies in the desert, destroyed tanks, armored vehicles, and a sign that said: "Minefields, tourists are not allowed to go!" !” There was also a skull painted on the sign.

With the eyesight he developed in the cold weapon era, he could see far away without a telescope. A few soldiers with European faces wearing helmets and black feathers pinned to the helmets were looking at him and gesticulating.

There is also the picture of the soldiers pointing at his side with the muzzles of their rifles raised.

Zhang Qiang didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, now he felt a bit out of time and space.

Suddenly, he heard several sharp whistling sounds. Even if he had never been on the battlefield, he would definitely know that it was the sound of shells whistling.

Zhang Qiang turned around and fled back to the tent at a speed that the naked eye could not capture. In a panic, he pulled out the light screen. He saw that there was already an image of himself on the light screen. The image said "Virtual Paradise" game world, King of the Unicorn Principality in Calradia, Duke Zhang Qiang.

Touched a bit.

"After 30 seconds, the golden tent will take you back to the world you are in." This is the most joke hint Zhang Qiang has seen.

There was a loud noise outside the tent, and the whole tent shook. Zhang Qiang looked around worriedly, but luckily the tent was not damaged.

There was another loud bang, and Zhang Qiang heard that it was a shell hitting the top of the tent.

The inside of the tent was dark for a while, and suddenly it became bright again. The tent was still not defeated, and Zhang Qiang's worried heart was finally relieved.The next few sounds did not cause any harm to the golden tent where Zhang Qiang was.

The countdown on the light screen is still going on, 15 seconds, 14 seconds, ... .

"Hurry up, hurry up." Zhang Qiang called anxiously.

"Crack, snap, snap."

"Da da da"

Zhang Qiang saw that the tent was under violent attack, the light screen was flickering, as if the voltage was unstable, and the light bulbs in the room were flickering and dimming, which made people worry. Maybe at that moment, there would be a bang, the light bulb burst, and he was completely trapped. Same in the dark.

"Woo—" Zhang Qiang's face turned pale.

The dull loud noise, from far to near, was the harbinger of when the large-caliber shells fell.

"The last five seconds," Zhang Qiang shouted anxiously.

Suddenly, a very dazzling light flashed inside the golden tent, and Zhang Qiang's eyes went dark. In the next second, Zhang Qiang didn't have to worry anymore, because there was loess under his feet, and there were a few green grasses in the loess.

The familiar damp breath quickly cooled his body that was almost roasted.

As soon as the tent appeared in the forest clearing on the mountain, there was a sound of armor colliding all around. It was Zhang Qiang's king's guard who was waiting nearby.

Zhang Qiang opened the tent and walked out.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he couldn't figure it out. He was supposed to follow Lord Kestor, at least to the Outer Continent, but why did he end up in North Africa? Isn't that in the history of the real world?
Looking around, the torches illuminated the surroundings like daylight, and the loyal guards looked at him with adoring eyes. For these little soldiers, it was like a god. Their lord can have such a great ability. How can you be unhappy, how can you not worship?

Zhang Qiang turned around and reached out to stroke the golden tent. The golden tent shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.

Zhang Qiang knew that the tent must have entered the space grid of the Duke's ring in his hand.

He is going to experiment again tomorrow, maybe he can find the Outer Continent world that Lord Kestor went to. He really wants to go to the Outer Continent world to see what is the reason why players from those countries in the real world are actually in the Outer Continent. The world can't stay, I want to come to Calradia continent, I want to come to the game world where I am.

(End of this chapter)