Game of the World Tree

"Hey! This monster was seen by our team first, wait for the next one to climb up!"

"Hold it! Don't let it run into the city! Just solve it on the city wall!"

"Shit, I'm out of blue!"

"If you don't have blue, go and rest, don't waste time here!"

"Did someone bring Heilong Diya? Lend me back to Xia Lan!"

"This monster is so hard, my knife is cracked, who still has a knife? Borrow one, the whiteboard will do, let me use it first!"

On the city wall, the clamor of elves came one after another.

Noisy, but they fought unequivocally.

In this battle, no player used the sacrifice flow.

On the one hand, the strength of the players has really improved, and even without sacrificial flow, they can fight against shadow monsters.

These monsters are different from the Orcs, they have almost no intelligence, and they are similar to Warcraft. Players can handle it in small groups.

On the other hand, it is the contribution of players who feel distressed about the consumption of perfect resurrection

The new equipment is on the shelves, and now everyone's contribution is tight, and no one wants to consume too much.

Even those mages who ran out of magic power did not choose to commit suicide and return to the blue, but honestly walked down from the city wall and found a quiet place to eat the black dragon brand potato that can slightly improve the effect of meditation, while meditating back. blue

And the number of players is large, and when someone retreats, someone adds up, but it supports the entire battle situation.

Although the huge legions outside the city walls can still be seen through the magic defense shield, they are blocked by hundreds of heroic players from the pores of the shield, all the shadows pouring into Black Rock City The creatures were destroyed by the elves.

And the dark dwarves are completely reduced to spectators

However, they also reacted quickly and began to spontaneously become the players' assistants:

"I have a knife! I have a knife! This is my dwarf machete, warrior please use it!"

"I'm a pharmacist, and I have an alchemy potion here that can restore magic power."

"However, our magic potion is relatively inferior, has strong side effects, and is very unpleasant to drink. If it is used too much, it will damage the magic circuit and affect meditation and advancement."

And when they heard the words of the dark dwarves, the players also lit up:

"The dwarf machete? Not bad, bring it here!"

"Damn it! It turns out that this game has blue medicine! Here's a bottle! It's okay to have side effects! Wait, do you want money?"

"Uh, no, it doesn't have to have too many side effects, so let's give it to you."

"That's good, hurry up, hurry up and hurry up!"

With the equipment and potion support of the dark dwarves, the morale of the players was suddenly higher, and their attacks became more reckless.

On weekdays, because of the distressed durability of the equipment, players often maintain the equipment in battle, but after changing to the weapons of the dwarves, they no longer have to worry about it.

Anyway, don't want money, cut whatever you see, and it's over.

And the mages and druids, after having the magic potion of the dwarves, are not stingy with magic, and start pouring magic to their heart's content

As for the side effects of magic potions, players don't care.

Using too much will damage the magic circuit and affect meditation and progression?

fine! Have a good time, the task is completed!

No money anyway!

If the impact is too great, after accumulating a lot of contribution and experience points, just kill yourself to clear the negative effects!

Better than committing suicide!

The dwarf pharmacist looked at the elf mage and elf druid who had used up their magic power and drank the magic-returning potion he provided like drinking water, with extremely complicated eyes.

He sighed and praised:

"As expected of a warm and friendly race, you will sacrifice your potential and future for the sake of your allies. You are the true friends of the dark dwarves."

Of course, I don't know what he really thinks.

After all, there are no fools who drink potions like this in the underground world.

Moreover, it is the worst medicine, the one with the worst side effects, and the most unpleasant to drink.

Under the spell defense shield provided by Eve and the battles of the players, the Shadow Army's attack fell into a quagmire.

Even the dark believers who were remotely commanding shadow monsters outside the city gradually discovered that something was wrong.

For a time, the dark believers who maintained the summoning circle whispered:

"No, it's too passive to fight like this. Although there are loopholes in the defensive magic of Black Rock City, there is still no way to rush in!"

"The speed of magic stone consumption is too fast, even with the blessing of the true god, cross-border summoning is still too energy-consuming"

"I can feel that the shadow creatures that rushed in were wiped out. When did the dwarf guard of Black Rock City become so powerful?"

"It seems that the elves are helping them, I can't see the specifics, but there seems to be an elves at the top of the city!"

"Elves? Are the elves mentioned by Lord Hearthstone who may be the followers of the evil god? They are standing with the Temple of Death?!"

Listening to the discussion of his companions, a dark dwarf who was obviously the leader looked at Black Rock City in the distance with a gloomy expression.

"How many magic stones do we have left?"

he asked.

His voice was hoarse, and he was the third person who had discussed the player with the God-Blessed Hearthstone and Elder Balin.

And he, although not favored by God, is a fanatic who is loyal to the Lord of Darkness and Shadows!

"Not much, two-fifths left."

The other Dark Believers replied.

The leading dark dwarf hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:

"Use all the magic stones, and directly summon all the shadow creatures that can be summoned!"

"There are loopholes in the defensive magic, which means that the idols in the Shrine of the God of Death may not have enough faith energy. In this case, as long as we increase the number of the army and exert more pressure, the magic shield will definitely not be able to hold down."

After hearing his words, the other dark believers looked at each other

One of the believers thought for a while and said solemnly:

"My lord, summoning shadow creatures across borders is full of risks. Although we have the blessings of the true God, we can barely control them, but if the power of the summoning circle is activated to the maximum at once, and too many shadow creatures are summoned. , we may not be able to control them.”

"That's right, it's okay to maintain the current number. If there are more, it will be very difficult, and maybe it will attract powerful shadow creatures that we can't control!"

"Yes, and if it is out of control, even if we capture Black Rock City, the city will probably be slaughtered by out-of-control shadow creatures. What the true god needs is the faith of a city, not an empty city."

Other believers also agreed.

After listening to the words of other believers, the leading dark believer struggled for a while, and sneered:

"It's okay, just do as I say and use up all the magic stones!"

After speaking, his expression became frantic:

"If we can't take Black Rock City, then we might as well destroy it!"

"Anyway, although there is no official declaration of the war of faith, the Crown Prince Holder and that one have actually already been opposed to each other."

"After all, His Majesty the True God wants to fight against that one and regain control of the underworld and the priesthood of death, so we can't let that one get what His Majesty can't get!"

"As for the summoning circle that may attract powerful shadow monsters, wouldn't that be better? Just destroy Black Rock City for us!"

"Anyway, the believers of the god of death in Black Rock City are not strong, and those elves are not a climate. The only godly favored person in the church of the god of death here is the silver superior. Before the official war of faith is opened, the one from the underworld will not be on the battlefield. The shot. Unless he decides to tear his face with His Majesty."

"And if the true gods don't participate, we will win this war. It's just a defensive shield that is on the verge of collapse. I want to see how long it can last!"

The leader of the dark believers sneered and said:

"It's the same sentence, if we can't take Black Rock City, then we might as well destroy it!"

After listening to his words, the other believers looked at each other and fell into silence after all.

The walls of Black Rock City.

Xiao Xianmiao stepped back from the city wall, while wiping away his sweat, he took the magic-returning potion handed over by the dark dwarf.

She opened the bottle and took a sip.

However, soon, she frowned and almost spit out the medicine she drank.

Without him, this medicine is bitter and astringent, and it is really unpleasant to drink.

Xiao Xianmiao hurriedly turned off the taste in the system settings, and then reluctantly drank it.

As the potion was consumed, she could feel that her magic power began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but at the same time, she also noticed that there was a b inferior potion poisoning in her status bar: meditation effect 100.

However, she didn't care much, anyway, she was resurrected many times, and she just committed suicide once after completing the task.

However, when she was recovering her magic power, she saw Cuckoo Bird on the side looking at the potion thoughtfully.

In this campaign mission, Xiao Xianmiao also brought the Cuckoo Bird, but this thoroughly life-like player seems to have little interest in combat, and instead researched potions.

Xiao Xianmiao's heart moved:

"Sister Gugu, do you see anything?"

Cuckoo Bird shook his head:

"No, I'm just wondering if dwarves can make potions that restore magic, can we make them too?"

Regarding healing magic or potions for healing, players have inquired about them long after they brought in the Flame Tribe.

It is a pity that the Flame Tribe is famous for forging elven equipment and depicting inscriptions and magic circles, and there is not a lot of research on potions.

In fact, as a long-lived species that has healing magic in itself and rarely fights, the elves don't need to use these potions.

Therefore, for a long time, players thought that the kingdom of elves was not like other magic games at all, with a saying of blue medicine and red medicine.

Until today

In fact, even dark dwarves rarely use potions that restore magic.

Because no matter how good the quality of this kind of medicine is, there will always be side effects.

In fact, the dwarf alchemist apothecary who provided the potion usually cultivates magical plants with this magic-returning potion.

No one drinks at all.

And the more advanced medicine that restores magic, the dark dwarves do not have it.

This is because the wizards in the dark dwarves are quite rare, except for the alchemist apothecary who has a small demand, others do not need it at all.

However, Cuckoo Bird made up his mind and went to the dwarf pharmacist to ask the dwarf pharmacist how to make the magic potion after the battle, and then see if there was any way to improve it.

And when Xiao Xianmiao returned to the devil, suddenly, the whole earth trembled slightly again.

The players and dwarves on the city wall let out an exclamation.

The already dark underground world suddenly darkened again.

Xiao Xianmiao looked at it subconsciously, and then shocked to see the four gray-black energy columns in the sky suddenly grow again!

In an instant, a larger number of shadow creatures descended on the battlefield

"trouble"

Looking at the dense shadow creatures outside the city wall, the expression of the head of the dwarf temple became unprecedentedly solemn.