paranoianovel 【155】Single And Weak
【155】Single And Weak
【155】Single and weak
Outside the elf forest.
There is a camp stationed in all directions, and everyone is fully armed. Looking at the beautiful and rich elf forest in front of them, it is like looking at a flower source outside the world.
It's just that today's extraterrestrial flower source is covered by a layer of green film, making it impossible for people to get close.
"Have you heard that everyone in the Galactic Union has joined the elf camp?"
"Of course, in the whole game now, who doesn't know, I really don't know that their brains get flooded from time to time."
"It must be their president who has drifted away. Do you really think that those few system announcements can compete with our millions of players?"
"Our president has said that if you don't kill a single member of the Galaxy Union, you get a gold coin. Those who perform the best can be directly promoted to captains and can lead hundreds of people."
"What a coincidence, our trade union is also, and whoever can kill Su Cheng will be the vice president."
"And I heard that since Su Cheng released the World Horn 950, the number of Orcs has gone from one million to two million."
In the territory of the orc camp, many players were talking about it, and everyone had an extremely relaxed expression on their faces.
The gap is simply too great.
The orc clan itself has an army of millions of monsters. Although they are all low-level monsters, they are all sturdy.
The leading general is one against a hundred. After all, those who can become the generals of the orcs only survived in the cruel environment and after a narrow escape.
All of them are powerful people, if you take any one out, it is equivalent to an epic boss in a level 60 dungeon.
And there are thousands of such generals.
Not to mention the players, in just one day, they changed from an army of one million to two million.
The total number of orcs and players exceeded four million.
But the elves are miserable, the number of them is small, no more than a hundred thousand, and the age of the players is even less, and there are only a few sporadic people.
Recently, many people who joined the elf camp have completely given up and hid far away.
"Did you see, there is still an hour before the mythical mission begins."
"The two races are fighting to the death, but the system has said that only one of the two races can survive this time.
"Needless to say, the ones who survived must be the orcs, and the elves are relying on this green wood formation.
"This is a mythical formation, but it's a pity, facing millions of troops, breaking him is nothing but a problem in the world.
"I just want to know now, where are the members of the Galaxy Union, they are all gold coins one after another."
"It's not just gold coins. Killing people in this mission gives experience, and you can get one-tenth of the experience lost by the other party."
"That's a lot. It will take me a week to save enough. I must kill a few more."
"There are so many wolves and so little meat. We must fight desperately later. If we are too late, we will be gone. Don't miss this opportunity."
The players of the orc lineup are gearing up, their faces are full of excitement, and they can't wait for the mission to start now.
But different from them, the faces of the elves were even darker.
"Patriarch, what should we do? There are four million troops outside, and our total is less than 200,000.
"Why don't we hand over Princess Yu, we can't be exterminated."
"The orc clan has said that they will never die. It's about this time. Who is it useful to send them to?"
Countless handsome and beautiful elves gathered together, but all of them were frowning at this time.
"Patriarch, don't our ancestors leave behind any weapons in the elves' treasury? It's this time, so don't hide them.
A middle-aged elf came out slowly, with a hurried expression on his face.
After paying such a high price, the princess managed to get back the eyes of the elves, and was able to open (ajaa) the treasure house left by her ancestors.
But up to now, since Mo Yu has not brought out any weapons, it is because he wants to destroy their elves.
"What the ancestors left behind are priceless treasures, return"
Mo Yu sighed at this point, helpless and helpless, all kinds of emotions came to his heart.
"But what, Patriarch, tell me quickly, I'm dying of anxiety."
"That's right, patriarch, so many treasures, whether they have artifacts or not, this is related to the safety of our elves. If you don't use them, there will be no chance."
"No matter what he is, the ancestors must have left something to save their lives. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there must be something that can destroy this group of villains.
Looking at the excited elf in front of him, his expression became even more embarrassing.
"The things inside are all priceless treasures, but there are no artifacts at all, not even weapons, only a few artifacts and armor, which are useless at all."
Having said that, Mo Yu even lowered his head a little ashamed.
The people of their elf family are kind by nature and love peace, and they have been staying in the elf forest to coexist peacefully with many creatures.
Although they can practice on weekdays, most of what they know are some healing techniques.
In real combat, they don't know at all.
Facing races like orcs, even a low-level monster, they can't do anything about it.
"It's over, it's over now, what can we do to resist the orcs, can we just watch them invade?"
"Fighting, there is no other way, even if they die, they will definitely not make it easier for their orc clan.
The elf roared angrily, with a determined look on his face.
"Report!"
An elf clansman ran in hastily with an ugly expression on his face.
"How about it? I'll ask you to ask for a helper. Have you arrived yet?"
Mo Yu said excitedly, although their elves have no fighting power, but they are happy to help others in their daily life, make good friends, and have good relations with many races.
As long as there are a few races willing to support them, relying on the formations left by their ancestors, winning people will definitely make them elves.
"this...."
The messenger hesitated and didn't know what to say.
"what happened!"
Mo Yu suddenly had a bad premonition, it's impossible, their elves are usually friendly and have helped them so much, it's impossible that there is no one who helps them.
"The people we sent out reported that no one was willing to help our elves. Each family had their own reasons, but no one sent troops..."
The messenger elf gritted his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved.
On weekdays, their elf family rescued and treated them everywhere, and all major races fawned on them.
But at critical moments, when help is really needed, there is really no one to help.
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