Gamers of the Underworld

"Is it heard? The Duke of York is going to attack the free city of Victoria!"

"What? Victoria's free city? I haven't heard anything about it!"

"You haven't heard of it? It's the savage people in the Victorian Forest. Seeing the people who are so excited to run."

"It's that kind of... very rare kind."

"Oh, I understand."

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Dialogues like this, the residents in the town of Flash Gold are the most talked about these days.

After all, in such a remote place, there are 3,000 knights and a group of wild people in the forest. The topic is too high.

Not only that, but everyone still has deep sympathy for the Victorian free city. After all, most of the guys who are hostile to the Duke of York have no good endings.

In the town of Jinjin, there was a man with a cloak and a slim body. After hearing everyone’s talks, he held his cloak tightly and then turned and left.

The thin-skinned man left the town of Flash Gold and ran towards the distant Victorian forest.

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In the lush woods, several people are moving fast in the trees.

The leader is the grasping root of the blushing blade.

He was short, and quickly passed through the trees, his eyes fixed on the front of his eyes, and his face was terrible.

"Grab……"

Behind the Europeans, the spear was about to talk, but suddenly he was stunned by the softness on the side, softly making a squeaking action, and his expression was as serious as grasping the root.

Grab the roots and looked back, did not say anything, continue to focus on the front.

Almost in the next second, the front of the movement sent a cry, grabbing the roots shouted:

"It's now!"

Grasping the roots and rushing out, the blushing sword in the hand slashed toward the front of the bushes, and the fierce swordsman flashed past, but after a cut, a little rabbit slid away from the attack. Then rushed toward the next grass, but just as the little rabbit was about to rush into the grass, an arrow flew over.

Soft and soft in the back of the grasping treasure behind the bow archery, the arrow sticking to the root of the grasping treasure, flew over, pointing to the bunny, but still a little lost in the grass on the side.

"Scared to death, I almost thought I would shoot my brother to catch the root!"

Softly make a look behind the face, but the following grasping root has stopped, he looked carefully at the grass, then turned back and said softly:

"You shot people! No, you shot npc!"

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Lancelot walked quickly on the streets of Victoria, not knowing when the rain would rise, and the dirt road became extremely muddy.

Although the work of laying stone roads has been put on the agenda, but the players have to do a lot of things, the most important thing is that the number of stones supported by the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon is limited, and the stone of the ground world needs players to spend. A lot of energy was used to mine, and as a result, the road paving was dragged and dragged.

Mainly compared to building roads, the first thing players want to do is to build a house.

Lancelot's goal is a home.

In his opinion, it is a private house, but in the mouth of those players, it is a guild stronghold.

Although Lancelot does not know what the guild is doing, the name is [the night for the old summer], is the labor union? Or what is the Chamber of Commerce? I can't see it at all!

Lancelot went to the door and knocked on the door.

There have been a few players watching him behind him, and the players have always been very enthusiastic about this kind of story.

"Oh."

The door made of wood soon opened, and a few people came out inside. They looked around for a while:

"Are we not yelling at the elves? How is Lancelot coming? Are you going to treat?"

One of the players looked at Lancelot with a stern look.

"Let me go in and see, I will have some simple first aid knowledge."

Lancelot pushed the door directly and walked in.

The room was full of people, the air was particularly turbid, and even Lancelot was a little breathless, mixed with all kinds of smells that were simply unbearable.

But he frowned and walked in, then saw the wounded lying on a dirty bed.

The injured person had an arrow in his chest, and he was still in good condition, and his chest had been stained with blood. It was obvious that the players did not deal with the wound.

The injured person was also wearing a black cloak, pale and fair-skinned, and looked like a girl of a young age.

"How long has she been injured?"

Lancelot lifted his armor and walked toward the basin on the side, but when he saw the black water in the basin, he slammed it and did not put his hand in it to clean it.

"About half an hour."

"Wow, can't you do it? Don't kill the rest of our props?"

"How do you know that it is an adventure? Maybe it is a coincidence?"

"This is definitely an adventure! Have you shot npc?"

"Some people in the underground city have shot the school and the old summer."

"Wo Wo, who is so **, blowing cowhide?"

The players in the entire room heard the joy of a crazy chat.

Lancelot has become accustomed to these guys. They can talk about any kind of opportunity or topic, and they can talk about it without any occasion.

It's not that they are cold-blooded. Lancelot has been rescued by these guys several times. They took their body stick Lancelot to resist what they attacked.

It’s just that he is weird.

Lancelot has nodded, and now I can't wait anymore. If it doesn't stop bleeding, the girl is likely to die from excessive blood loss and must pay some time.

Lancelot walked over to the girl and said to the people on the side:

"You go out first. She is a woman after all. So many people look at it. She is very troublesome in the future."

Lancelot’s voice just finished, the players immediately set off an uproar:

"What's the matter? You can't do it if you look at it yourself?!"

"Wo Wo! 18r?!"

"Can this game still have this feature?"

"Really, is it so exciting?"

"I think she is very flat, is there a good look?"

"Hurry up! I haven't seen any gal! You are a real ball!"

Having said that, most of the players still listened to the command and started to go out. Those who did not want to go out were also pulled out by their companions. After all, they were very concerned about npc, especially soft.

After everyone went out, Lancelot left a few women to help.

Those players who were not selected immediately shouted:

"Wo Wo! I knew I was playing the female number!"

"Waste, the game doesn't play the female number, do you play a chicken male?"

"I like the male number, when the son raises!"

"When you open the marriage system later, when you cry!"

But looking at the eyes of those women is a bit strange, looks a bit very looking forward to it? !

What are they looking forward to?

Lancelot did not understand, but did not think much.

"Help me catch her."

Lancelot said, first of all, what he has to do is pull out the arrow, then clean up the wound and then stop the bleeding.

The rest will be handed over to the elf, and the whole Victoria will only heal the magic, or the Victorian Duke, no, it should be called the Queen now, she may be, just let a queen come to an unknown source. It is a bit inappropriate for people to treat wounds.

The first thing to do is to take off the girl's clothes. Lancelot meditated a few words, and then rudely tore her clothes.

level.

There is only such an idea in Lancelot’s mind.

He shook his head and left the distraction, and then began to fully rescue the young girl.

Soon, he completed several basic steps of first aid. The rest, he can only wait for the elf to proceed, and then wait for the person to wake up and ask her:

Why is it close to Victoria? Can't you see the private territory warning sign?

(Third, ask for a monthly ticket!!!!!)