Returning From Level 900

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Chapter 134 Nothing major will happen, will it?

"Commander!" The adjutant was so anxious that he seemed to be about to cry: "We have never heard of the mess he said. Don't let him stay here to cause trouble, the war is important!"

The lieutenants who can stand in the room today are all confidants. After all, the old subordinates for many years, the coach finally nodded and ordered people to put away the drawings.

The father of the female magician, Dabos, the first magician in the mainland, walked up to Wang Wen at this time and said softly to him: "I understand that you want to help me share the pressure, but this matter can't be rushed, you wait for me patiently. Five days, after the trap takes effect, the coach will have the manpower that can be deployed, and then use other rotating troops to fill the vacancies of the stronghold, and I will be able to come back, and then I will seriously teach you the magic stone making technique."

"Five days!" Wang Wen sighed deeply through his nose with a forty-five-degree angle on his back, his expression heavy.

Then, he exclaimed: "Who has a problem? No problem, get started now!"

Wang Wen clapped his hands and walked out the door.

He said in a hurried voice: "Hurry up, hurry up, everyone moves! Lonely, you bring the person in charge of the trap and we will go directly to the trap! Mo, you rush to the night elves to control the progress and beat the people back. Don't fight too much, I'm worried that when the back trap takes effect, it will be counted on our heads, and the progress will directly explode. Smoke girl, try your best to be as fast as possible. Military supplies such as heavy crossbow scrolls and potions can't be discussed, even if you buy more advanced protective gear The same is true for armor and so on. Our progress may break the table at any time. If the money is not spent, it will be even worse. All the tower climbers let me see that your execution is fast and fast!"

Wang Wen has not reached the door yet.

Mo Ran in the back snatched the map from an adjutant's hand, turned into a black lightning bolt, smashed the door and left quickly.

The rest of the local natives in the room were stunned.

The coach asked Wang Wen suspiciously: "Is your companion a warrior of the orc race? How powerful?"

Wang Wen didn't answer and asked, "Who is the person in charge of the trap? Will you follow us if you are pressed for time? If we don't go, we will walk the terrain by ourselves. I remember that when the trap is completed without your credit, I will not be responsible!"

An adjutant by the door looked at the coach inquiringly.

The coach held the sand table with one hand and waved at him casually with the other to say "go".

The adjutant nodded and left with Wang Wen and Zhu Xingguo.

Ren Ruanruan and Chen Hansheng followed out of the room. Chen Hansheng repeated his old trick and pulled an adjutant to hand over the business card while chatting, and demonstrated the correct way to use the business card intentionally or unintentionally.

Although fuel cards are World Tower props, they can only be regarded as living materials at most.

If you can exchange living materials for some military combat materials, the business will be profitable. If there are props recognized by the World Tower, then you will make a fortune and take off.

Chen Hansheng had rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with the top beings in the level before. The elites in his group were scarce, and the few masters who had reached the 400th floor were just brainless, and would not take the initiative to explore more opportunities. The integer layer can't wait to complete the progress in seconds.

It was a rare opportunity to have such a great opportunity, and he burst out with great enthusiasm and positivity.

Wait for all the climbers to leave the room.

One of the adjutants in the room went to find a craftsman to repair the door.

The rest of the staff gathered around the sand table and asked quietly, "Why does the coach trust these strangers of unknown origin so much?"

The coach waved his hand and chuckled: "It's not about trust, it's just not pushing away. At least we don't need to drive away the people who take the initiative to help before they show damage, right?"

"Not to mention." His eyes fell on the center of the sand table, and he tapped the area where the flags were most concentrated: "Whether the traps or the flanks are small matters, as long as there is no problem in our main battlefield."

At this time, the adjutants finally nodded in unison, and flattered their ass: "Your Excellency is wise!"

After reassuring his subordinates, the coach looked at the Dabbs father and daughter on the other side, and asked, "Dilo is here, what are you going to do next?"

Dabbs shook his head and said, "You don't have to take the kid's jokes seriously. I'll take care of the night elves myself. Just please help me settle Dilu, don't worry about me."

"Of course there is no problem." The coach easily responded to this trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, the female magician held her father's arm and pleaded, "I want to go to the battlefield."

Dabbs rubbed her hair dotingly and comforted: "I'll take you to the elders of the elf clan in a while, and ask for some of their holy water and moonlight baptism, no matter what dirty water you drink, it can be wiped clean. Jing, you are fine, don't worry me, okay?"

The female magician asked worriedly, "Can it really be eliminated?"

"Don't worry, no one loves cleanliness more than elves," Dabbs recalled. "They didn't even eat meat."

The night is getting darker.

The two airships took off from the general headquarters and rushed to different directions of the battlefield separately.

The atmosphere in the two airships is very different.

Wang Wen said apologetically in the cabin, "Is there still such a long distance? I thought I could walk there. I really trouble you to get up in the middle of the night and send us to the battlefield."

On the other side, Mo Ran shouted irritably in the cabin: "Is it so slow? Why don't you just leave me alone and let me run to the battlefield by myself, it's much faster than this thing!"

one way or another.

A few hours later, as the stars filled the sky, Wang Wen and Moran arrived at their respective destinations.

In the middle of the night, the battlefield was still full of fire.

In a life-and-death environment, no one cares whether there is a sun or six moons overhead.

The night elves knew just by hearing their names that night was their most powerful time.

On the other hand, the crimson creatures on the opposite side will appear tired and lethargic unless they are full and drowsy, otherwise they will always be manic.

So the two sides are still fighting non-stop.

On the right side of the stronghold guarded by the night elves is a rocky wall that cannot see the top. All the enemies are attacking from the left front. There is the main battlefield. Most of the enemies who "slip" here are unable to grab meat on the main battlefield. , starving skirmishers wandering around without a brain.

This is also the reason why the night elves can stick to the present.

The number of enemies is low.

And unorganized and undisciplined.

No one has ever been afraid of a single night elves.

Especially at night, their eyesight is much better than in the daytime, and they will be covered with a layer of faint silver moonlight, which will make them more energetic, more responsive, stronger, and faster to recover from injuries. quick.

Just like the night elves in this stronghold, although there are only a hundred people left~www.wuxiahere.com~, as long as the number of enemies is "hundred", no one can rush to them alive.

But tonight was a little weird.

In addition to the usual skirmishers from time to time.

The superior vision bestowed on the night elves at night allowed them to vaguely see that there seemed to be layers of black shadows gathering in the distant night.

The discovery worried them a little.

No matter how strong they are, the number is a shortcoming after all. If a large number of enemies launch a group charge in an organized and disciplined manner, this stronghold is likely to fall in an instant.

This is really weird.

Since the start of the war, no one has paid attention to this stronghold that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Nothing big will happen tonight, right?