The lord is red again

The five-man team entered the royal city.

The bombardment of the Land Legion successfully blasted a crack in Goliath's magnificent wall, and the undead finally had the opportunity to attack the interior.

From a distance, it was just an inconspicuous gap, but when they walked in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked.

This is clearly a deep canyon.

Bricks and stones were falling from the top of their heads, and the collapsed bricks in front of them piled up into a small earth slope.

The five-man team, the melee sun knight "Jeanne", the snake catcher swordsman "Su Yi Bai Qun" who is good at attacking, the long-range wizard "Jian Jian Dan" who is good at releasing fireballs, the pharmacist "Li Xiaoyao" who has learned various enchantments, and the rich brother "Heather" who took the initiative to embark on the assassin's path and is good at using various props.

As soon as they entered the royal city, a neat but desolate huge open space appeared in front of them. Looking at the wide avenue that can accommodate at least ten carriages passing side by side, they felt as if they were in the country of adults.

Golden elements were piled up on both sides, shining brightly under the light. They seemed to have really stepped into a city made entirely of gold.

"Wait, there's an ambush ahead!" The reminder from teammate Jeanne made the other four people immediately nervous.

As expected, the figure of the dragonized soldier was seen in front. The huge head was pressed down by the heavy dragon horns and could not be lifted up. The long tail was swinging on the ground anxiously.

The golden armor on the opponent's body was well integrated into the color tone of the environment, making it easy to ignore it at a glance.

With the first one, there must be a second one. After the five people stood in place and searched around, they found that there were indeed several dragonized soldiers waiting in the dark to be ready to attack them.

If they didn't notice it at the beginning, they would definitely suffer a loss, but now they would only act in a way that the dragonized soldiers could not imagine at all.

"Wait, let me make one!" Heather, who was good at making props, took out a palm-sized object from his quiver.

A woman's head trapped in an iron cage.

A treasure-stealing banshee.

This little monster that can steal other people's voices and make them unable to make any sound is very popular among the undead group because it can always play a big role.

Heather threw the treasure-stealing banshee away with a flick of her hand.

The dragon-transformed soldiers in front of her scared the treasure-stealing banshee and turned around to escape.

It acted on instinct.

The dragon-transformed soldier who had been hiding also knew that his ambush had been discovered. He opened his mouth and screamed, trying to take the initiative to attack and summon his teammates with his shouts.

But he didn't expect the treasure-stealing banshee to take away all his voices.

The dragon-transformed soldier could only open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

The undead rushed forward, resisted the impact of the shield, and cut off his head with swordsmanship. The first collision unfolded silently. When the treasure-stealing banshee fled to the sky, the sound restriction had just been lifted.

The siege of the undead also ended.

The body of the dragon-transformed soldier fell to the ground and did not move.

The undead began to drink medicine to adjust their status. A dragon-transformed soldier was so difficult to fight that he looked like a boss. They strongly suspected that they had accidentally stepped into the late-stage map.

"It's a pity," Li Xiaoyao said regretfully, looking at the Rand armor and dragon scales fused together because of the dragon transformation.

The armor of Rand soldiers is still very popular now.

The shape is handsome, the defense effect is very good, and it is comfortable to wear.

Occasionally cosplay Rand soldiers.

It's a pity that this kind of equipment is not sold to the public, especially the armor worn by the Rand Corps under Lind has been improved many times, and has various enchantment effects. It is said that there are numbers. In short, you can't buy it with money.

Many props were distorted and corroded by the dragon disease and could not be reused. In the end, they could only pick up the "exploded" weapons and swords to comfort themselves that at least they had gained something.

The five-man team continued to move forward, and then encountered many battles.

"The dragon-transformed Lander soldiers are simply masters of vomiting."

When sharing the potion with each other, Jeanne complained: "Drinking medicine? You will vomit as much as you drink."

Fortunately, they did not encounter many dragon-transformed soldiers in the direction they were heading after cutting in, otherwise they would have gone bankrupt just by killing these guys.

After turning right at a place with an unfamiliar equestrian sculpture, they entered a residential area.

Every house can be explored, which greatly prolongs the time consumed. It took the five-man team three full days to leave this street.

Each of their quivers was filled with the harvest of this "garbage collection".

The "good things" that can interest the undead may be somewhat different from those of ordinary people, such as new clothes.

They found clothes with a strong Goliath style in Goliath's house. Although the clothes are not defensive, the styles of the clothes are varied and varied. The style is completely different from that in the history of the earth, but it has the same charm of the times.

When playing games, I want to try all the skins.

Skins cannot extend the life of the game, but they can make people happy. Playing games is for fun.

The only problem is that the quiver can only store things, but it can't erase the weight.

The quiver was already filled with all kinds of "nice little trash" that they were reluctant to throw away. Each of them only put a little bit, but the weight of nearly 100 kilograms still reminded them that there was no more.

When Jeanne walked out of the street, it was already dark.

They stopped to rest in a room that they were sure was okay and lit a bonfire.

At the front of the road was a huge noble manor. If nothing unexpected happened, that was the direction they would explore next.

The battle of [Golden Throne] is estimated to take at least three to five months, which leaves them plenty of time to explore, but they can't relax either, as other undead are entering the battlefield one after another.

Such as BOSS, special dungeons, rewards, etc.

If someone gets there first, they won't be able to eat hot food.

The campfire made a crackling sound, and the firelight illuminated the faces of the five people.

"Are you going offline?" Jeanne asked.

"Today is the weekend, I won't go offline." Li Xiaoyao replied.

"I won't go offline either, but I need to go to the toilet." Su Yi Baiqun raised her hand.

"I'll go too." He said simply.

Jeanne, as the captain, said: "Someone should guard it for a while, don't wait until we come back and this room is directly occupied by dragon soldiers, which will probably break the file."

Finally, it was decided that Heather would stay to guard it, and the remaining four people would go offline to solve the problems in the real world.

Jeanne took off his helmet and exhaled. A lot of sweat came out of his forehead, and he took a wet tissue to wipe it.

Wearing a helmet, although this helmet magically does not get stuck or heated in various big scenes, it is still not breathable enough.

He picked up the air conditioner remote control, and after a "beep", he got up to go to the toilet to flush, and then went to the refrigerator to get some food.

It is difficult for modern humans to live without the Internet.

He picked up his mobile phone and took a look, but found that the Internet is always full of those dirty things, mostly about which unknown celebrities have happened, which made him look confused.

"I'd better indulge in the world of games."

The simple game world does not require so much consideration, and you can gain happiness by investing.

Joan of Arc stood in front of the bed and twisted her body. After hearing the crackling of bones, it was as if her body state immediately recovered from "severe fatigue" to "very healthy".

The psychological effect is full.

Joan of Arc put on the helmet and covered herself with a thin blanket to prevent herself from catching a cold by turning on the air conditioner.

Lie down and enter the game!