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168.It’s time to fight in a group. It’s time to fight in a group. Brand new CD. The main tank is already in place. Let’s use powerful DPS. No need for healing.!

168.It’s time to fight in a group, it’s time to fight in a group, the new CD, the main tank is in place, come with powerful DPS, no need for healing! (Page 2/2)

I know that there is nothing in that damn place now, but the lords there are hungry for all talents. You, a guy who is neither high nor low, might be able to make a career there..”

“Then I'll go with you.”

Helu, who had been punched several times, looked around with a bruised nose and swollen face, and it didn't take him long to make up his mind..

He who had always been indecisive was actually so decisive, which made An Bo blink her remaining eyes, and she asked curiously.:

“Haven't you always told me that your ideal is to get an intermediate professional title in the Ring Tower and then find a good place to retire??”

“Well, my mentor died of illness a week ago.”

Heru whispered rather embarrassedly.:

“He is my only supporter in the Ring Tower. Now that he is gone, it is almost impossible for me to climb up with my qualifications. The internal competition in the Ring Tower is cruel, and I have no confidence, so I will just follow you..

Although I don’t know what you plan to do.

But since Major Fraser has taken the initiative to help you, I think your future will be good. If I can't send you to Transia, I can go to Anjou to join the Capet family..”

“Okay, then you go find old Norman, he will arrange a place for you to accompany you, don't run around, you know??”

An Bo gave a few instructions, and then asked her subordinates to take away her "little nephew" who was two years older than herself. She, Niu Niu and fifty other elite scouts were ready and were about to leave the pioneer fortress..

Natalie, who was fully armed, came to see her off with a large oak holy blade on her back. The gray-haired witcher took Amber's hand and said in a brief but low tone.:

“Don't die, do you hear me? After risking their lives this time, old Norman and Porter are planning to retire, so when they go to Transia, I still need you to be my adjutant..”

“It’s not a big deal, we’ve all crawled out of hell more than once..”

An Bo grinned and gave a hunter's salute to her old captain very coolly. She took a deep breath and said:

“Goodbye Transia!”

“Well, bye Transia.”

Natalie nodded..

Watching Anbo and other scouts riding past the side entrance of the military camp of the pioneer fortress, there should have been guards and military police on duty here in the past, but today there was no sign of anyone..

Natalie looked back at the main body of the fortress.

On the edge of the second, third and highest floors, almost all of the commanders of the Pioneer Legion who had fought alongside these witch hunters in the past ten years were there..

In the past, these guys looked down on witch hunters. After all, the impact of the rebellion in the Church of Avalon was too bad..

But after the war, seeing these comrades being persecuted a second time by the Tower of Rings, even the most arrogant officer felt the sorrow of a rabbit dying and a fox dying, and couldn't bear it..

This is a military camp.

Everyone is a soldier!

Soldiers and civilians are different. No matter how much they hate each other, since they live in the same military camp and eat from the same pot, they are comrades in arms! Bullying one person is bullying a group of people.

Due to military regulations, they cannot confront the Ring Tower head-on, but they can still turn a blind eye at times like this..

What's more, General Loren is taking the lead in pretending to be blind. Who among the other officers dares to offend him??

“Hello!”

When Natalie got on her horse and prepared to join the main force of her White Oak Chapter, the Quartermaster of the Pioneer Legion suddenly called out to him..

This bad-tempered guy, who usually would be as dead as a horse if he took a few more bullets, would now take the initiative to talk to him with a dead face and a gloomy tone.:

“The Black Disaster is coming soon, will we see you on the battlefield against the Jackals??”

“how? Can't bear to leave us?”

Natalie grinned and made a joke, and the quartermaster responded with a sneer.:

“Of course I can't bear it. Where can I find such good cannon fodder? I heard my drinking buddy Old Finnock is your father? Why didn't you say it before??”

Natalie remained silent.

The quartermaster curled his lips, cursed something in a low voice, and then threw an old psychic bag to Natalie. He took out a small wine bottle and secretly poured a sip into his mouth, saying:

“That's what I lost to your father last time. He left in a hurry and didn't have time to get it. It's just right for you. I don't know what you think, but I can tell you that old Finock is the best person I have ever seen in my life. best person.

Make him proud of you, girl.”

After saying that, the old man swayed away with his hands behind his back. Natalie, who was on the horse, opened the psychic bag and looked at it..

Inside is a set of knight armor.

Either the sacred oak armor used by the White Knight, or ordinary steel armor, but the texture is very fine..

However, this is a set of women's armor, so the old quartermaster must have lied..

This was his special farewell gift to Natalie. Perhaps it was for the sake of his old drinking buddy, or perhaps it was for the sake of his ten years of fighting..

Natalie raised her head at this moment and looked back at the pioneering fortress in front of her for the last time..

In her previous life, she hated it here.

Because here represents the shackles of a bleak past and a hopeless future.

But now, as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be a trace of humanity hidden in this place with strict military regulations..

“Thanks.”

She whispered to the air, then straightened her back, turned her horse's head and rushed towards the witch hunters' barracks..

——

“I think we should pick up those witch hunters at Under Armor Hills..”

Maxim, who was fully armed, stood beside Murphy, looking at the dusk that was about to fall in front of him, and he whispered:

“Doesn't it sound too provocative now??”

“provocative? Aren't we on the land of Under Armor Hills? Mark, aren't we in Transia? This is our territory, we can go wherever we want, and I don't see anyone crossing the border here..”

Murphy said without looking back..

The loyal Maxim glanced at the boundary marker between the two places erected by the pioneering army less than a hundred meters ahead..

Then he looked back at the murderous player warriors behind him, as well as the nearly a hundred fully armed veterans of the Cadman Self-Rescue Army. Farther away, there were two psionic masters from the Blood Vulture Clan maintaining their position. The portal lets more soldiers come over.

He was silent for a while, but did not say anything more.

Although there are some slight differences between such a huge formation and the "covert response" he imagined, Mr. Murphy must have his reasons for doing this. Just obey the order, and the rest is not important.!

“Transian army! Back!”

Behind the boundary monument a hundred meters away, several guys wearing black psionicist robes galloped over on horseback. They stopped outside the boundary monument and shouted to this side using psionic spell amplification.:

“The Psychic Hunter Legion of the Ring Tower is on official duty! Do not interfere!”

“Oh, the wild dogs of the Ring Tower are barking. It seems that they are planning to ambush the witch hunters nearby. The siege net has been opened, and they hope to use a few words to mention the name of the Ring Tower. Can scare the vampire out of Cadman hell like me?.”

Murphy snorted..

He glanced to the side. The expressionless Blood Vulture Grand Duke Tris did not respond. She just extended her left hand and held it forward. The terrifying scarlet spiritual energy was coiled and tightened like a giant shadow snake under her control..

Without any effective resistance, those psionic masters dragged them into the air together with their horses. As Tris' fingers closed and rubbed, the air in front of them was like a flour bag crushing and exploding..

Blood and bones flew everywhere, men and horses died, and life disappeared.

From beginning to end, Tris didn't say a word, and the guys across from her couldn't say another word until they died..

Such a horrific execution scene made players who watched the cutscenes shout that it was awesome, but it made Murphy's eyes tighten..

Although it is just the most common spiritual restraint, it is so powerful? Tris seems to be very angry right now. Did someone offend her??

“The appointment between midnight and blood, the dance between the gentleman and the lady, oh, it is so romantic, Mr. Murphy is so clever at seducing girls.!”

Tracey's faint voice suddenly sounded in Murphy's ears.

She clasped her fingers and said through gritted teeth:

“Soon you and Shani, that female fox, will be dancing for me on the battlefield! If you don't dance well, I will crush you two to death.!”

“???”

Murphy's eyes widened.

Hey, hey, what's going on? Which hunter misleads you into shooting randomly? Why is the hatred suddenly transferred to me? This Earl has obviously done nothing! Hey, is this a system BUG??

Where is the GM??

GM, come and save me.!

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