"Crash..."
I have to say that the rain lasted long enough, and it didn't stop until midnight.
However, the shelter is built on a mountain and has complete waterproof facilities and even a working lighting system. Naturally, the people inside do not need to worry about anything.
"Gulu... Huh..."
Inside the shelter where a lot of food is stored.
At this time, the little demon, wearing a fire master energy robe, with his makeup washed off due to the rain, revealing his beautiful bare face, was controlling a pile of energy flames to burn and heat several food cans!
"President, you guys are having a really comfortable time. Not only do you have a place to take shelter from the rain, but you also have hot food to eat."
"It was really hard for the two of us. The road was windy and rainy, and we fell down several times. We were so hungry that we almost had diarrhea when eating wild fruits. It was really... Hey, alarm, retract your hand. This can belongs to me. I want to eat it. Ask the little demon girl to help you bake it yourself!”
He was wearing heavy armor with many mud and bullet marks on it, and the security door of his helmet was crooked. While eating a can, he tearfully "cryed" about his experience in the past half day.
At the same time, he also slapped away the "alarm" of the earth type controller who was with him next to him, and secretly moved his palm towards the baked can next to him.
At this time, there were already more than a dozen people in the shelter.
Three heavy armored warriors, three snipers, three control divisions, two light armored warriors, and one machine gunner, doctor, scout and mecha division.
More than half of these people are Evernight City players themselves, and the other half are foreign aid experts who compete in the name of Evernight City.
"Brother Feng!"
A player who looked a bit handsome and had a skull tattooed on his body said to Feng Luo, who had his eyes closed.
"Henye, are you done?"
Feng Luo opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Um!"
"Thank you for your hard work. After I kill the mecha master, I will replace the mecha for you."
Feng Luo nodded to this player.
"No, President, I'm already very embarrassed by being like this. Fortunately, there is still some use for it, otherwise it would be really embarrassing."
The handsome player with some evil skull tattoos had a wry smile on his face.
This player whose ID is "Black Night" is a rich second-generation player who joined the Evernight City together with Northern Lights.
However, as a mecha master, he was obviously far inferior to the "Magic Hand". Apart from an intermediate mecha that was unlocked with initial points, he had nothing.
Moreover, even the only mecha was almost scrapped in the previous battle. Just now, at Feng Luo's suggestion, he simply took the heavy mecha and blocked it from being hit by the magic hand missile. The hole that exploded.
However, if someone helps kill a mecha master, as long as they can "inherit" the other person's things, the combat effectiveness can be restored instantly.
"Xigua, do you have a spare gun? Lend me one for the battle later!"
After talking to Feng Luo, Hei Ye walked towards the sniper and observed the watermelon rind outside through a fighting hole in the shelter.
"Give!"
A large-caliber pistol glowing with golden light was thrown over. The black metal had golden lines. It was more than thirty centimeters long and could not be held in one hand. It looked very domineering.
"Perfectly evaluated legendary equipment. This thing would probably cost me three months of pocket money in the auction house!"
"Xigua, you probably wasted a lot of effort when you killed the owner of this gun."
Turning off the safety of the pistol, holding the trigger and rotating it between his index fingers, Heiye said with admiration in his mouth.
"Fuck, you're showing off again, aren't you?"
A golden alloy giant sword the size of a door panel slapped his butt.
Boss Meng, carrying an alloy giant sword, walked in from outside the shelter. He was wearing legendary equipment that was gleaming with gold. It was as gorgeous as the giant sword in his hand. At first glance, he looked very similar to the "Golden Warrior" president of the September Guild. similar.
"Hey, Uncle Meng! You take photos in other locations, not where I am!"
Kuroyoru apologized with a wry smile.
He is indeed a rich second generation, but Boss Meng, a regular customer in the city that never sleeps in real life, is a real rich generation member in the game, and he also knows his parents, so he can only accept the curse.
"Go, go... guard your own defense area, and don't disturb the president and Xigua to monitor the outside."
Boss Meng glared at him.
Xiao Yao, Hei Ye, Boss Meng, and the two-man security door team, these are also Feng Luo's "acquaintances" among the players in the Evernight City!
Of course, there is also the sniper of the Minecraft team, Watermelon Pi, who threw a legendary pistol into the night!
At this time, Xiguapi was completely different from the unqualified sniper who could miss even a shot at a distance of 100 meters. He exuded a calm aura.
In fact, Xigua was one of the first people in the Evernight City to awaken to the Force. In this mission, he served as the deputy captain of the Evernight City's sniper team!
In a guild like Evernight City, the proportion of sniper players is several times higher than that of other guilds.
Being able to hold this position already shows his current strength.
…
The people in the shelter were laughing and yelling, as if they were in a relaxed atmosphere without much precaution.
Outside the shelter, about five hundred meters away, a soaked scout player was reporting information to the president of the September Guild Golden Warrior in a temporary rain shelter.
"I'm sure that a total of twelve people went in from this direction. If there is no second entrance and exit, then there are no more than twenty people inside."
"Well, there should be no one who can use the power of invisibility to avoid my surveillance. President, you should know that after my talent was awakened, no player has been able to hide under my nose."
While the scout players were reporting, there were already crowds of people outside the rain shelter.
The number of players from the September Guild who secretly arrived here in the dark night under the heavy rain was definitely in the hundreds.
There are only a dozen players in the Evernight City in the shelter, but hundreds of people were dispatched here.
Nearly ten times the strength of the troops undoubtedly gives people the feeling of killing a chicken with a bull's-eye!
"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that there is a colorful tiger in the sanctuary."
"Moreover, this is not just for fighting, it is mainly to 'move the camp' and gather everyone in the base camp."
The middle-aged strategist player shook his feather fan with a smile on his face.
"President, please give the order. If everything goes well, everyone should be able to have a full meal in less than a few minutes!"
Then, he asked the middle-aged warrior president of the September Guild for instructions.
"Where's Mr. Wen? Still can't get in touch?"
In contrast to the confidence of the middle-aged counselor, the middle-aged president of the September Guild in golden armor.
At this time, he once again showed a cautious look and asked questions towards the dark area around him.
"Yes!"
"However, Feiying and the others have determined that the large force in the Evernight City is a full ten kilometers away from here."
"At this stage, it is very difficult to gather a hundred people in one location. It is unlikely that they will gather too many people in this shelter."
A voice from the darkness replied.
"Very well, let's take action!"
After hearing this, the middle-aged president truly made up his mind to attack.
"Don't send people first, try to sneak in and check if there are any traps. Or let a small number of people conduct a tentative attack first?"
The divine hand next to him said slightly worriedly.
"No need, the people in the Nightless City will definitely arrange for someone to keep vigil. With so many of us, once we appear in their sight, it's impossible to hide."
The middle-aged man in the dragon-patterned gold armor shook his head.
"Front team, take action!"
Then, he swung the golden dragon-patterned sword in his hand, splashing a lot of rainwater, and gave orders loudly.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Some small cylindrical objects were thrown out by several scout players in the night.
After falling on the rain-filled ground, some slightly gray smoke quickly emerged, but it was impossible to see it in the night.
This was obviously some kind of specially-made smoke bomb, but it still formed a continuous visual obstruction in such a pouring rain environment.
Not only visually, but actually, this special ammunition is named "March Smoke".
It can also block reconnaissance skills, and can even make people within the smoke range "invisible" to a certain extent and cannot be detected by night vision equipment.
"Ta, Ta, Ta..."
The next moment, there were more than twenty warrior players.
Mixed with a few scout players, they all charged towards the shelter with their shields on their backs.
These first-round warriors all held large alloy shields nearly as tall as a person.
After half a day of fighting, the number of dead players should not be too many, so it is not too difficult to collect these shields.
With these shields in hand, and with them being the main force of the September Guild, everyone has almost a complete set of legendary equipment.
Once the force skills are turned on, even if Feng Luo uses destructive psionic energy, there is no possibility of killing them in one blow.
On the contrary, as long as these twenty-odd warriors rush into the stronghold of the Nightless City, even if there are equally many people inside, it will be impossible to defend them.
After all, it is impossible for all the Night City players in the shelter to be warriors.
"It's really...the master of tiger and wolf!"
The leader of the September Guild, who was also a warrior, did not follow suit.
The middle-aged counselor, on the other hand, stared at the players who were leaving. After waving his feather fan and sighing in admiration, his eyes flickered even more.
Behind the two of them, there were five mechas standing, and they were all large and advanced combat mechas. Three of them had micro-missiles in the launcher, but they were not activated.
"President, why not just use missiles to bombard us. In that case, I believe we can take down this shelter at a smaller cost!"
Next to the president of the September Guild, a heavily armored warrior player holding a huge black-gold tower shield in his hand looked a little confused.
"This place is our base camp, and we should be fighting around it for at least the next few days. After it is damaged, there is no way to repair it."
"What, Xiaoba, do you really want to go with them?"
Although he looked at the charging group of warriors in front, it seemed that through the mask, the president of the September Guild could also see the thoughts of the heavily armored warrior next to him.
"Please agree with the president, I am willing to serve as the vanguard. I will definitely succeed in scoring a goal, and I will issue a military order!"
The heavily armored warrior held his shield at an angle, with his knees half-bent, like an ancient Western knight doing a military salute, and shouted loudly in the rain.
I have to say, it's a bit strange.
Are these senior leaders of the September Guild, who seem to prefer "ancient style" in their words
This heavily armored warrior was the relic of the Beetle Research Institute next to the Lu Group. He wanted to become famous through Feng Luo, but was killed instantly by Feng Luo with two bullets. The overlord (id) called "Brother Ba" !
"I know that you have never been happy with your current job."
"I even have a lot of complaints in my heart about why I promoted Ah Zhen instead of you as the 'first player to awaken the force in the War Chronicles'!"
"It's just that, Xiaoba, you are actually not suitable to be pushed to the stage, because your ability to withstand psychological pressure is far from enough."
The September Guild President withdrew his gaze.
But he first cast a somewhat apologetic look at the dark area next to him.
"When a person is pushed to the stage, he is indeed very successful, but once something goes wrong, you should understand the consequences."
Then, he looked forward again.
A little ahead of the two, and closely behind the warrior players, among the team of controllers who began to move towards the shelter, Jiuye Yueyu, who was wearing a light blue and gold legendary wind energy robe, looked inconspicuous at all. Her ear-length hair, which she had kept deliberately to maintain her appearance, was wetted by the rain and stuck tightly to her face, and her face was very gloomy.
Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain around him that it reminded him of the battle with Feng Luo in the final stage of the agent mission.
It was precisely because of that that he fell from being one of the "Top Ten Players in Stormwind City" to "the number one player in the September Guild".
Until now, he can only be regarded as a second-rate star player, and he can no longer be the first in this team of controllers!