Master Liuyun has always been quite messy, and we all know this. The orders given from him are actually even more unbelievable, and we have all seen them.

But so what?

Master Liuyun has always been a person who is good at creating miracles. I still remember that was a long time ago, right? Our community was just beginning at that time. I said it wrong, I'm really sorry~

In short, what you need to know is that you only need to obey Master Liuyun's decision!

Lord Lord, he always has his own plans and ideas. But facts prove that Lord, he is rarely wrong sometimes. Generally, he can control the situation under his control in the quickest way, and he rarely loses control when he is in trouble.

It's a battle, so kid! Don't think about those random things anymore

What a mess, you have to remember that you are a soldier now! And on the battlefield, obeying your superiors and lords is your most basic duty~ And when you can't understand the orders of your superiors, you

The first thing to consider is execution rather than questioning!”

At this moment, Old George suddenly looked intently at Bayless, who was not far away from him. Even the other tauren druids around him also cast curious eyes here, wondering what they were talking about.

Regardless of whether this player lord, who is from the Elf clan and was once an ally of the same alliance as Tudou, can understand the true meaning of Liu Yifei's order. But in any case, fortunately, the follow-up arrangements are still unfolding as scheduled~

That night, not long after Michael and his friends ended their battle with the forces in Mirror Lake City, a truly unexpected scene broke out!

Like an erupting volcano, something happened that swept through the entire Banlez and even the entire ghost player camp in an instant!

That night, the capital of the Benlez Kingdom was attacked!

But those who launched the attack turned out to be a group of players from the elves!!!

This group of players may have been heard of in the past two days, but compared with what they did this night, the fight between players and players that happened two days ago is nothing to mention!

Because of what happened tonight, they are even worthy of being recorded in the game history of Heroes of Might and Magic OL! Because they are the first group to dare to challenge the highest level of NPC combat power and the most powerful territory since the server was launched.

people!

After this night, some people would even laugh and call them "pioneers" behind their backs or with a certain degree of ridicule, but it has to be said that on the same day, the title page of history was turned twice~

One is the elves, the other is the undead, but the mastermind behind the scenes is still hiding in the dark, weaving his own web of conspiracy, trying to lead the monster of war into another trajectory of destiny.

That night, the first group to step forward to "provoke a declaration of war" was this independent pure mercenary formation led by Bayles.

After they carefully emerged from an underground world passage, they were no more than a few dozen miles away from the capital of Benlez in a straight line.

Although it still sounds quite far, don't forget that in the virtual world of this game, the movement speed of any unit is much faster than the movement speed of ordinary people in reality. At the same time, everyone's physical strength is also stronger.

Therefore, the marching distance of dozens of miles is not a big deal at all. It has a greater impact on the NPC than the falling night.

Although the darkening of the sky is a major disadvantage for the elves, generally speaking, how could the undead expect that the elves would choose to attack them after dark? Therefore, this can actually be an opportunity for Bayles and the others.

At the same time, in order to prevent this decoy force from accidentally running into enemy patrols, there are also a large number of trusted players from the Ghost of Dalaran ambushing in this vast land that is dozens of miles long and dozens of miles wide, serving as guides for everyone at any time.

A beacon. At the same time, it can also provide an early warning to the patrol troops around the capital of Benrezi.

Everything went smoothly before. Several patrols that Bayles and the others might have bumped into were carefully dodged due to the contribution of Dalaran Ghost players. And because this is the core hinterland of the kingdom closest to the royal capital,

Therefore, the large area around it seemed deep and quiet. There were not even redundant villages, just an endless wasteland scattered with countless bones.

Therefore, except for those patrols, there are really very few people who can detect the presence of Bayless~

However, such a good situation fell short in the end~

It seemed that there were still less than ten miles away from the Royal Capital of Benlez. Alarm bells suddenly sounded in the Royal Capital opposite, and at the same time, the observers who had been arranged in the city immediately discovered that the actions here had been exposed.

, the mercenary troops in the entire capital of Benlezi are rushing up to the city wall, trying to pull out an airtight defensive fire network on the city wall~

"rush!!!!!!!"

At the last moment, Bayless finally woke up to the so-called "warrior" profession. The hesitation and uneasiness he felt a moment ago finally disappeared at this moment. When he raised his head and stared at the royal capital territory opposite in the darkness, it had awakened like a prehistoric super monster.

, there was no longer any hesitation in his eyes. At that moment, he only roared one word like a roaring dragon.

"Bang!!!"

The angry hammering sound seemed to spread in the empty and quiet space, and even produced a slight echo. However, this heavy blow was enough to show the fist owner's anger.

"Those damn untouchables!!! How could they? How could they?

Ah!!!!!! It makes me so angry!!! It makes me so angry!!!”

The howling sound echoed endlessly in the dark space. However, except for the indignant howling sound, there seemed to be no living beings in the darkness. But in fact, it is indeed impossible for any "living beings" to appear in this place.

Because here, there is actually a group of supreme beings among the "non-living beings" gathered here. If any living beings show up here at this moment, they will probably be killed to ashes in an instant~

This is where the ghost lords of the dead convene the "Sleep Council".

The so-called "Sleep Council" actually refers to the meeting held by the highest authority of the eternal dead.

Because for the undead, light is always unnecessary or even harmful, so this space is always dark, just like what you have seen a few times before~

The roaring voice in the darkness was indignant and was obviously on the verge of going crazy. However, some people didn't care at all and immediately sneered and said coldly:

"Okay~ What are you making a fuss about? You're usually silent, so why are you so angry today?

Hey~

Speaking of which, it’s actually not a big deal~ Bone Emperor, are you right?”

It was that hoarse and cold voice again. If Liu Yifei were here at this moment, he would definitely feel that this voice was very familiar, because not long ago, he was also lucky enough to witness a conflict between this man and Toradre, and he,

It is the King of Garswood Kingdom who has always been ambitious and always wants to seize the title of "the largest ghost country" - the Witch King!

This Witch King has always felt very good about himself, and has never even looked at other kings except the Bone King. Therefore, he also has an attitude of gloating towards the one who is howling at the moment, and his presumptuous speech is even more so.

No scruples.

However, as he said this, the man who was still furious just now suddenly became silent, and then stared straight at the Witch King opposite him with a pair of ghostly eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive~

And the other party's naked eyes immediately aroused the Witch King's backlash:

"What? You, the tin can, are still not convinced? Do you still want to fight with me?"

Hehe~

I get it, it must be that those annoying brats didn't catch it, so you feel shameless and eager to show off your skills to make others afraid, right?

But even if you want to show off your power, you should find the rightful owner, right? The embarrassing thing you did has nothing to do with me, you have the ability to yell at the person responsible~"

It's just that although the Witch King said he didn't want to fight, he silently took out his blood-stained imperial staff, with a "come if you want" posture.

But when he came to the end of his words, he pointed with his other hand intentionally or unintentionally at Toradre, who had never said a word. However, he also transferred his angry eyes in the dark to the old man who was sitting silently next to him.

On a vampire.

"What's the meaning?"

The voice that was roaring like thunder a moment ago in the darkness asked coldly.

But this question was directed at Toradre.

"Dear King of Terror Knights, I don't understand what you mean. What do you mean?"

"What did the Witch King mean when he pointed at you just now?"

"First of all, I don't understand what you mean by asking. Secondly, I don't want to give any explanation for the meaningless cramping movements of a madman. I have always felt that sending a madman to the bone pool is the best way to deal with it.

Method, otherwise it will be a pure waste of the soul power of our undead clan."

Toradere sat quietly and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with an attitude of "I have no idea at all".

Seeing that Toradre didn't look like he was acting, and the existence that the Witch King called a "tin can", but was actually the terrifying King of Knights of Benrez, turned around and stared at the Witch King coldly.

“Quack quack~

So, you are indeed a brainless tin can!

You actually believe what that guy says?

Okay, okay~ For the sake of your pitifully stupid soul and wisdom, I will tell you straight up. I received a tip this time about the farce that happened in your territory.

Hey~

The mastermind behind this is one of us here.”

As he spoke, the Witch King still had a huge, mocking smile on his lips, and still stretched out his free hand to point in the direction of Toradre.

The King of Terror Knights on the opposite side turned his head coldly again, staring at Toradre who still looked cold and indifferent, but he could not see the slightest fluctuation in his soul fire. Then the vampire said coldly:

"Yes, my words are indeed never trustworthy, but no matter what, it seems that I have never had a history of making random accusations and arbitrarily framing people, right?

Compared to someone's bad record, I think I'm actually pretty reliable when I'm silent~"

The handsome and cold-blooded vampire made a gorgeous shrug, but was so excited that the other person next to him punched the conference table in the middle with a "bang" sound again.

"You stinky bat deserves to be burned to death by the sun! Who are you talking about? Speak clearly!!!"

The Witch King was angry now.

"Well? Could it be that I haven't said it clearly enough? You already know what some people have done and what they are like. Do you need me to explain it more clearly? No need, right? There are some things. I

It’s really a shame even thinking about it, why should I say it again?

Anyway, at least I will not arbitrarily accuse a distinguished king who is qualified to sit here without evidence as the inexplicable mastermind behind the scenes. You have to understand that we are the defenders of the rules and the leaders of the clan, not the

Go ahead and divert any trouble. Even if you want to get rid of something, you don’t have to rush to let others take the blame for you~

Of course. If you really have any evidence that you can produce, I wouldn’t mind being scapegoated for you, of course, provided you do it beautifully~"
To be continued...