The Bald Monk in the City

　　 Under the influence of the dwarf warrior Todak, the team quickly completed a simple communication.

Compared with players with fixed teams, randomly matched teams may not differ greatly in the player's personal combat effectiveness.

Especially for large-scale team instances, it is impossible for single players without certain strength to apply.

After all, the weakness of the soul is already hovering on the edge of death for a plane with a relatively bad living environment or ecological environment.

After Yi Qiu and the others pushed open the closed door of the tent, they were completely overwhelmed by the sound of drums, horns, and the sound of fighting from a distance.

At this time, their retina began to refresh a lot of prompt information:

"It has been detected that the player has entered the battle area, and the current team instance progress is being refreshed..."

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Large raid: The Fall of Legends-Baltar Forge

Dungeon Overview: When the Light of the Holy Spirit-Aidalal-Temple Kupol-the Great Sacrifice returns to the Kingdom of God at the Wall of Lamentation, the Dark Empire, which has been suppressed by the saints for a hundred years, finally has a new opportunity.

Race hatred, betrayal anger, eternal hostility between the living and the dead...

Everything will be clear: this will be a catastrophe sweeping the mainland!

When dark clouds of smoke cover the sky, when the decayed breath swallows vegetation, all the creatures living on this continent, no one can be spared!

The Baltar Forge is a vital part of the kingdom, and guarding it means guarding thousands of innocent creatures.

As a walker of the Way of Goodness, you are called here.

For innocent creatures, for immortal goodness, go to fight and guard!

When the scavenging night crow wanders in this **** sky, the ultimate glory will shine on you!

Number of participating teams: 10 (Human Kingdom camp 4, Dark Kingdom camp 6)

The total number of players remaining: 50

Remaining copy time: 14 days, 23 hours, 48 ​​minutes

Current status of Baltar Furnace:

The first line of defense (the wall of the furnace ring):

1. The defending general (silent rock-Nata-steel bone) survives 2. The degree of attack (13%)

The second line of defense (Holy Cross Barrier Line of Defense):

Holy crystal status:

1. Energy (85.72%)

2. Integrity (91%)

The third line of defense (heart of the fortress):

1. Status of transportation routes (75.2%)

2. Status of sewers (unknown)

The overall status of Baltar Furnace: In the fierce battle

Reward conditions for dungeon clearance: ensure that Baltar Furnace will not be captured or killed within the specified time-Revenant Lich-Dark Gaze-Mosir Fas

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A quick glance at the prompt information refreshed on the retina, Yi Qiu ignored it.

He focused his gaze on a small flat ground in front of the tent where they were: the remaining fifteen players had gathered there.

Their professional collocation is obviously much better and orderly than Yi Qiu and the others, and judging from the state of their respective exchanges, they have had a certain experience of cooperation.

The fifteen players were mostly humans. Except for one elves who was standing beside him coldly holding a bow and arrow, there were only halflings playing with the ranger's snow leopard companion.

There is a wooden round table in the middle of the players. Judging from the style, it should have been brought by one of their teams.

There are three people beside the round table discussing the issue intensively. Judging from their aura and dress, they should be the captains of their respective teams.

After seeing Yi Qiu and the others, the three captains glanced at them and continued the discussion. Other players politely smiled at them, and some held their arms coldly onlookers.

With his extraordinary perception, Yi Qiu heard the human wanderer who was bored with the dagger around the round table looking at Benardo with a strange look, and then muttered:

"Half orcs?... The captain of this team is really brave. Isn't he afraid that this guy will eat him at night?"

Among human beings, there is still a certain degree of racial discrimination.

For half-orcs, half-elves and other mixed races, and warlocks of special bloodlines, a considerable number of humans hold a hostile attitude.

This kind of discrimination is not about good or evil, but about people's instinctive disgust and distrust of those with dangerous blood in their own values.

It can be said to be a kind of prejudice, but it can also be said to be an overprotection.

The priests of the good gods and some scholars are also busy for this. As one of the representatives of the brother’s fist-Salmerk once exclaimed, “The succubus with purgatory fire flowing in its veins will also have paladins, why do we Can't we give compatriots who have some human bloodlines more opportunities to prove themselves?"

But no matter what, it can be expected that as long as there are **** events related to evil blood, this phenomenon will never stop.

Without half hesitation, the throwing axe threw out of the orc Benardo's hand with a sharp wind, and after the throwing axe, he also mixed with a secret dart throwing action.

Even if his pale skin and feminine tone made Benardo look less violent, as a half-orc, half of his veins were flowing with violent and dangerous wild power.

For half-orcs, dignity never depends on the confrontation of words, but with blood to wash away the insult and discrimination.

The thin and sharp darts are hidden behind the huge moving axe, and with the intense friction of the air, the hidden toxins on the darts are quickly activated!

Undoubtedly, whether it is from Benardo's sharp hearing that is different from ordinary players, or this set of sophisticated throwing skills, it is obvious that the profession he advanced to is a hidden weapon master.

"bump!!"

Bannerdo's throwing axe was directly blocked by a strong soldier with a shield!

The powerful throwing axe was deeply inserted into the brown shield, and violent sparks shot out!

The darts lurking behind rely on the professional skills used by Benardo and his special form, and after silently tracing a sinister arc, it is like a deadly poisonous snake that suddenly bites its prey!

But a rough-looking hand grabbed the hidden murderous dart, as if strangling a poisonous snake by seven inches, this dart was firmly held by the owner of the hand.

"Moradin's hammer! You are insulting a dwarf's trusted friend!"

Todak, the thick dwarf warrior, shouted suddenly, even though he did not hear the discriminatory mutter of the rogue.

But to the descendants of his friends, Todak, the dwarf warrior, still holds unreserved trust.

Dwarves are not so easy to make friends with humans and half-orcs, but when mutual trust is reached, that regret-free friendship will extend the entire life of the dwarves for more than four hundred years.

The flaming power is faintly revealed from the dwarf warrior Todak, even if there are 15 full net players on the opposite side, he can still launch a fearless charge.

This is not reckless, but the dwarf's persistence like a rock.

"Stop it all!"

One of the team captains raised his hand to stop the attacking posture of the players on their side. It can be seen that his prestige is very large. Under his words, the other players temporarily put away the attack posture, but still hold the weapon to maintain a high degree of vigilance. Look at Yi Qiu and them.

"I'm sorry, the dwarf friend and half-orc brother across."

"I'm Danlen Sol~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe you have heard of me,"

"We all know that there is always some irretrievable past-this child's parents and brothers died under the persecution of the orcs."

"Some hatreds are always unforgettable. I am sorry that he implicated the murderer's hatred on the whole race of half-orcs."

"This is my dereliction of duty: as the leader and the entrusted person, I did not allow him to control his hatred, I am sorry."

"As a reward, your team can prioritize the area to defend."

Dan Lun Thor looked at the dwarf warrior Todak and said, finally he performed an apologetic ritual to the dwarves and the orcs.

The wanderers behind blushed, perhaps because of the fear of facing death, perhaps because of the anger at the half-orcs, or the guilt of the leader.

But he didn't say anything, he knew that his head had already paid for him-after all, there were three teams here, and his head was just one of them.

In the following discussions, the regiment leader will certainly give up certain benefits to the other two regiments.

This undoubtedly made him uncomfortable, but he could not control the flames of hatred burning in his heart.

After discovering that he didn't need to do anything, Yi Qiu didn't care about the dispute between them. He quickly scanned the opposing team with his eyes.

Then his gaze paused slightly: he found some familiar faces...