I made the Dragon God in the game

Chapter 455 The Way of Legend

"Your ultimate goal is still for this semi-divine medicine, right?"

The prophet said, and the others looked at the prophet who was asking knowingly, wondering what he meant.

The prophet did not hesitate any more, and talked to everyone individually. After a moment, everyone agreed to the prophet's proposal to join forces.

It didn't take long for the forces to unite and form a big net to surround the divine medicine.

At the same time, there were also formation masters who arranged formations to suppress the semi-divine medicine to prevent the semi-divine medicine from escaping directly after losing the suppression.

But at the same time, the formation masters also took the opportunity to test the dusk power outside the semi-divine medicine, and their eyes were always on the semi-divine medicine.

Looking at this scene, the prophet sighed.

Everyone has their own ideas, everyone has their own interests, and people's hearts are not united, so this alliance will not last for a few days.

"The people of the Bartholomew family and the legend of Basuo rely on the strong follow-up support from the family and association behind them.

Although they also hope to snatch the semi-god medicine before the elders come, so as to gain more resources.

But in the case of an unclear situation, they definitely hope that the time will be delayed as long as possible. The longer the time, the more people will come behind them.

The Sword King Mercenary Group has only the legend of Sword King behind it. Although Sword King is strong, two fists cannot beat four hands.

It just so happens that the strength of the people of the Sword King Mercenary Group in the Dusk Plain is similar to that of the Bartholomew family, the Archer Association and other families.

There is a success rate in snatching the magic medicine. When the reinforcements come, the longer the time, the lower their success rate will be, and finally close to zero.

He will definitely find a way to stir up trouble and wait for an opportunity to compete for the semi-god medicine.

This point, even if I promise something, I can't stop it. At most, it will delay for a while."

The prophet is also a little helpless.

No matter how good a lobbyist is, he is still subject to interests. The process of persuasion is nothing more than promising benefits or helping others analyze the pros and cons, and adding some rhetoric to guide emotions to a certain extent.

But with the demigod medicine in front of him, it is useless to talk about the pros and cons.

The prophet frowned slightly, but in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

Go!

The farther he goes, the better. His plan was not for the demigod medicine.

Although the demigod medicine is good, it is not what he can get, nor what he wants to get.

All he needs is a successful prophecy, whether it is for his career or his status.

This is the fundamental reason why he sold it as soon as he came to the conclusion of the prophecy by accident.

He doesn't need to get involved in this mess at all. As long as the demigod medicine appears, it doesn't matter whether the Bartholomew family, the Archer Association, or the original couple get it. They have no impression of him.

He shouldn't have ended up.

It's still time to get out now.

But.

"It's too late."

The prophet said softly. When he entered the Dusk Plain, it was too late.

Because he could successfully predict the appearance of the semi-divine medicine and use it to intercept it, it was not a big increase in his prophecy attack, nor was it a coincidence or accident. It was inevitable!

What he was fighting for was not the semi-divine medicine at all, but the person who first discovered the semi-divine medicine.

This matter was related to the legendary way, and he had no choice but to leave.

"The teams of the fifteen forces under my command can mobilize seven legendary combat forces.

And it only takes three days, three days is enough for the legendary reinforcements of the major forces to enter the Dusk Plain and enter this suppressed position."

It doesn't take long to reach the Dusk Plain. The journey may be far, but in this emergency, the formation master or space master will definitely be asked to construct a teleportation formation.

The time spent on the journey outside the Dusk Plain can basically be ignored.

What really takes time is the time to enter this suppressed area from the edge of the Dusk Plain.

Don't look at the legend, it is more powerful, but because of the characteristics of the Dusk Plain, the more powerful, the more difficult it is to move.

Three days is the fastest time!

"Three days is a hurdle. According to the prophecy at the beginning, that person is a small team. Once the legend comes, there will be no chance.

So we must take action within three days. Even if this small team is a legendary force, what's the advantage?

Seven against one, the advantage is mine!"

The prophet said softly. Although his voice was small, it contained amazing confidence.

One day later

"Damn, these pig teammates!"

The prophet looked at the group of forces that had already begun to set up suppression arrays to prepare for picking semi-god medicine, and couldn't help but cursed helplessly.

They didn't waste any time. They spent the whole day testing and preparing. They stopped acting after a day.

While preparing to pick, they interfered with others and cleared the field at the same time.

In an instant, there was a chaotic battle!

"Young Master of the Bartholomew family, there is a team of people hiding in the dark, eyeing them covetously"

"Mr. Prophet, let alone whether they are still there, even if they are, what can they do?

There is no team as large as ours in the area near the Dusk Plains, and what are we afraid of if they are hiding in a small scale?

What's more, do we want to take action? No, it is the Sword King Mercenary Group that can't wait and dare not wait.

Instead of waiting for them to take the initiative, we can only take the initiative."

The young master of the Bartholomew family said politely without any rebelliousness.

Except for not listening to the prophet, he listened respectfully to everything the prophet said.

The prophet had no choice but to find the third commander of the Sword King again.

When the Third Commander saw the Prophet, although he was also at the peak of the Master Level and a half-step Legend, he still said respectfully.

"Mr. Prophet, I know you are worried, but there are no enemies in the Dusk Plains that are more difficult to deal with than the Bartholomew Family and the Archers Association.

Even if the team you mentioned comes, it will only change from two main competitors to three, and the probability will not change much. The probability of us grabbing it is still very high.

But once we wait for two or three days, the Legends will come, and our Sword King Mercenary Group will get it, and the probability of me getting it will be zero."

Being able to become the Third Commander among the rebellious mercenaries and convince everyone, it can be seen that the Third Commander is not a good person.

But at this moment, no matter how the Prophet persuaded him, he listened and responded with a smile.

But he just didn't listen.

If he listened!

"Damn, these pig teammates!"

After leaving the Third Commander, the Prophet couldn't help but grit his teeth and repeated this sentence again.

After his persuasion failed, the battle next to the Semi-God Medicine became more chaotic and more intense.

Because although the legends need three days to arrive, they only have two days to succeed.

The last day is for escaping.

Except for the top families, the others count as one, and it is not the end if you grab it, you still have to bring it back home.

Even for some, even if you bring it back home, it is just the beginning!

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