Chapter 1107 Lord Fording of the Plaguelands
The players of the tribe never expected that the alliance would suddenly rush out of the Ice and Snow Fortress. The formation was unexpectedly messed up. The players who were single in front were quickly dropped, and the entire formation collapsed at one touch.
It was the same script as before. After this key team battle to determine the outcome, the Ice and Snow Cemetery was occupied by the Alliance, and the Captain of the Ice and Snow Fortress and the One and Two Towers of the Tribe were also in danger.
In the end, the league won the victory in the Ultratown Valley with a narrow gap of more than a dozen reinforcements.
At the moment of victory, the Alliance's Battlefield Channel was filled with joy.
"Awesome, I actually won!!"
"I didn't expect that I could win even when I started like that! It was incredible!"
"Is this game so real? At the beginning, I was completely suppressed by the tribe and had no power to fight back. If I change the command, I can suppress the tribe and beat him in reverse?"
"I think command is one aspect. Don't you think I'm arbitrary, too?"
"Long live the alliance! I'll find myself in love with this battlefield!!"
Many league players were abused so much that they didn't want to beat Oshan anymore, but after this shocking turnaround, everyone rekindled their passion for Oshan.
In fact, everyone has been exposed to the Battle Song Canyon and the Alahi Basin before. The gameplay is different and the number of people is different. But overall, the gameplay of the battlefield is becoming more and more passionate. But when it comes to passion and the art of command, it still depends on the battlefield.
In a 40vs40 battlefield like Osan, the role of individuals and teams has been brought to the extreme.
Although in large-scale team battles, no matter how good a single player's skills are, they will be instantly concentrated, some powerful individuals can still play a key role. For example, thieves who can play can repeatedly steal flags and kill single enemy players, while high-level hunters guarding flags can ensure their rear safety; mages and warlocks, such professions with Aoe, can play a huge role in the battle, and a key milk in the healing profession may also produce a butterfly effect...
Therefore, whether it is a small-scale battle or a large-scale team battle, as long as you are a player who can play, no matter what profession you use, it can have a very critical impact on the battle situation.
In large-scale team battles, all kinds of magic flew together, enemies fell down one after another, and the screen of honor and killings floated out. The feeling of pleasure and accomplishment is difficult to understand in a small battlefield.
So, the league players felt their blood boiling and immediately began the next battle in the Ultratown Valley.
Ten minutes later, these alliance players looked at the huge gap in reinforcements behind the bridge, and were a little doubtful about their lives.
This is so fucking... Why doesn't that human mage with a very long name line up???
...
...
At this time, Zou Zhuo, Lao P and others came to the Western Plague Land and began to prepare to launch an attack on level 60.
These players have actually leveled up very quickly. After all, after playing the sleep mode, you can continue playing in the normal mode during the day. The game time of these people is great, and ordinary office workers are really incomparable to them...
To put it bluntly, if "World of Warcraft" wants to level up, the technique is one aspect, and the most important thing is time. After all, this game is a time-charged game.
Zou Zhuo looked at the map: "So... this river is called the Sodoril River. Why do I vaguely see a small farm far north?"
Lao P also looked away: "It seems that there is indeed a small farm, and there should be a task."
"Go and go and have a look." Several people were chatting while riding to the north, "Old p, your family is really crazy in this plagueland. Graduating in such a place is simply a torture..."
Old P said: "How come this is the plague land of our family? Is that our family belonging to the Lich King... How many times do I have to share the difference between us and the Scourge Legion? Besides, although I chose a dead soul, I am very depressed in such a place, okay?"
Everyone walked north on the east bank of the Sodoril River and found a small house in a very hidden place.
The house was very dilapidated, like other houses in the plagueland. There was an old man who was not very handsome at the door, sitting on the threshold to repair his hammer.
Zou Zhuo glanced at the Kodo beast from afar: "That seems to be a human?"
Old p: "But his name is green, friendly npc."
Zou Zhuo looked at the hammer in NPC's hand and saliva flowed: "Look at the hammer head in his hand, emitting an ice blue light. When he saw that this special effect was not an ordinary weapon. Do you think we would lose it if we killed him..."
Lin Xue's face was full of dark lines: "I don't know if it will fall. I only know that a few of us will be hammered to death by him... Open your eyes and see, Level 61 elite..."
Old P said silently: "Although I haven't played too many "Dark Souls", I know that killing NPCs will generally not have any good results..."
Zou Zhuo came to him while jealous of the npc's hammer.
"Tirio Fordine? Why do I feel that this name is a bit familiar? It seems that I have heard it somewhere?" Zou Zhuo scratched his bull's head.
Old p: "I don't remember it anymore. I feel that this old man looks quite ordinary, with a white beard that is not very good-looking. In short, let's take on the task first."
Seeing everyone coming, Mr. Fording greeted them very enthusiastically.
"Race does not represent honor. As long as you stay on my farm, please remember and respect this creed. I have seen some orcs who are as respectable as the noblest knights; I have also seen some humans who are as evil as the cruelest scourge of the undead."
"Ah, I shouldn't bother you with my youth stories. There are still many things to do. If you are willing to stay here, I hope you can do something to prove your worth, such as... Start with the plague dog, I can't provide a lot of rewards, but if you succeed, it's good to come back and chat with me and have a full meal."
Zou Zhuo pulled the old p's robe: "You look at the old man, you're quite amiable, and you're also invited us to have a meal together."
Old P nodded and whispered: "Well, it's rare to treat NPCs to dinner. Let's ask him what tasks are there."
Old Fording continued: "Even ordinary wild animals have become vicious human-eating beasts. I ask you to kill the creatures that attack innocent people from the air, the plague bats."
"Oh, by the way, I have very little food reserves, and I have to admit that I have no food to share with you now. Can you help me, the old man? The only creatures nearby that are not infected by the plague are scavengers. Although they don't taste good, their meat can be stored for several months. I want to store hundreds of pounds of meat for the coming winter!"
"Your face is not very good. Is there any problem?"
Old Fording looked at the petrified people in front of him with great concern.
Chapter completed!