After the war.
There were millions of dark armies, and one-third of the dark creatures fled in all directions, spreading across the Killing Grassland, Black Leaf Forest, and Black Rock Principality.
And the soldiers who fought continuously for seven days and seven nights were really in no mood to chase. They were so tired that after the battle, they could fall asleep immediately while lying on the pile of corpses, or they could sleep to death...
Because too many people have been killed with just one breath.
Now, the crisis is completely gone, and the things that many people are most worried about have been put aside...
It is not impossible to die in one sleep.
What's more, in the final decisive battle, if the high-level demon hadn't fallen early, the alliance's strength would have been wiped out.
Dark creatures can only become a ball of loose sand if they lose supervisors like demons.
William and Lancelot stood in the distance, looking at the caves that were constantly collapsing, and loud rumbling noises continued one after another.
The two of them were filled with emotion. The war would be truly over when all the demon caves disappeared.
The collapse of the Demon Cave was not caused by other reasons. It was the Temple Knights who solved the space door in the Demon Cave.
Lancelot knew that if he sent out the army early, he would definitely cause some trouble, so he wanted to command the temple knights to help until the temple messenger arrived.
After all, he put the sound transmission scroll into the space ring before...
God knows how many messages will pop up if you take it out.
If it's not good, someone's image will pop up and he will curse at himself.
"Are you leaving now?" William looked at this old friend.
Lancelot sighed: "Well, I have to leave. If nothing unexpected happens, the messenger will be here soon.
Although being in the light and fighting the darkness is the mission of the Temple Knights.
But after all, I violated the will of the temple and led the legion to go to war in advance, and even killed 431 temple knights. Although the result was great... the higher-ups of the temple may not necessarily consider this a result.
Many veteran temple knights probably won’t support me like this anymore. "
no way.
All members of the Knights of the Holy Sword are second-generation Temple Knights.
The parents of many members were high-ranking members of the Temple of Light. With so many people dead, the pressure he faced was extraordinary, because those veteran temple knights who had lost their children would never give up so easily.
But Lancelot didn't say much. He came to repay the favor, not to complain.
Since he can control the Knights of the Holy Sword, he certainly has his abilities and his trump cards.
As for what kind of agreement the Dark World has with the continent's top powerhouses, Lancelot doesn't know. He is just a legion commander, not a core member.
But he understood one thing, the Temple of Light would definitely be involved.
Because the massive invasion of the dark world cannot bypass the Temple of Light. As we all know, many humans are rapists, but there is no reason why demons cannot be raped...
And since the temple knew that the Dark World was going to invade, not only did it not let them take action, but it also asked them to prepare for a month before they could take action, which meant that the two sides must have reached some kind of agreement.
William seemed to understand what he was thinking, and smiled casually: "We are not allowed to participate in the decisions of the top experts, but in such a fatal situation, we have to ask for help."
And the next moment.
A white light appeared in the distant sky, and a series of qi blasts formed a string behind him. The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable, and this was not even his fastest speed.
As the sound of thunderstorms continued to reach everyone's ears, an indescribable huge pressure made everyone on the battlefield breathless, and they even felt like they could only survive by crawling on the ground.
But fighting to the death lasted for so long.
We are not soft persimmons.
The momentum alone is not enough to make people kneel down!
The white light did not stop, falling from the sky in an instant, hitting William and Lancelot heavily in front of them.
Bang, the loud sound was like a huge meteorite landing on the surface of the planet.
The earthquake was felt in all directions, and the air waves rolled endlessly, and were about to spread far away.
With a sigh, the air waves dissipated like bubbles, and the mist-like smoke also turned into dust.
Lancelot immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "See the Divine Envoy of the Southern Region."
"Join the Southern Region Divine Envoy." No matter where they were, the other temple knights who heard these words knelt down on one knee and looked at that man with admiration on their faces.
The middle-aged man glanced at the battlefield around him and the soldiers with angry eyes. He was too embarrassed to continue to unleash his momentum.
When William saw this guy, he twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't know he could attract such a big BOSS, but he didn't dare to wander around now. He also slowly lowered his head and said happily: "Dawn City, come with me." "Guardian of the South."
His Highness the Prince's voice resounded for hundreds of miles around, and the happy tone in it didn't look fake at all.
And all the warriors, or races, who heard William's words, all woke up from their drowsiness at this moment, stood up and lowered their heads, or even knelt on the ground, looked at the man in admiration, and shouted at the same time: " Join the Guardians of the South.”
"See Guardian of the South."
"See Guardian of the South."
"You guys... get up!" The man in ordinary black clothes raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself, 'Guardian of the Southern Territory? '
Damn it, whose elf doll is here to trick me
The Southern Territory is such a big place. If you call me the Guardian of the Southern Territory, can I guard it
I am obviously the commander of the Southern Territory Temple, okay
But with such a big hat on my head, it's better... to take it on.
After all, the title of Guardian of the Southern Territory sounds so domineering.
When you meet other old guys in the future, it’s okay to brag.
So this middle-aged man who had reached the legendary realm coughed lightly and said: "There is no need to solve all the devil's caves. Leave some for training, and let the others... disperse.
This dark invasion…
You fight, fight well. "
"Roar!!"
"marvelous!"
"I knew... I knew there would be people watching, watching us step by step towards victory, and wouldn't let us really die."
"Guardian of the Southern Territory? I've never heard of it, but that suffocating aura is really strong."
"I thought he was a bad guy just now, but he turned out to be a good guy."
The professionals in Killing Grassland raised their heads and talked among themselves.
The players were also shocked. I, Cao, this is a living legendary BOSS.
This is a temple knight with a legendary title.
Lancelot saw the embarrassment of the divine envoy. He was about to say something when William stepped forward and cried quickly: "Guardian, the greatest, most powerful, most heroic and most selfless guardian in the Southern Territory.
You...are finally here, you are finally here to save us.
The dark invasion was truly victorious at the moment you arrived. You are the hero who defeated the dark invasion. "
The corners of the Southern Region Divine Envoy continued to twitch...
What the hell
Before I even take action, I become a hero who repels the invasion of darkness
I don’t want to take the blame...
But William took a few steps forward again, fell directly under his knees, hugged his thigh tightly and shook him, crying and choking: "Sir, since the invasion of darkness, we have suffered countless casualties in Dawn City, and many people have led He went into battle injured, even with disabled arms and legs, but he still had to fight with all his life to kill the enemy.
It’s really not easy for us.
Look at those soldiers who can fall asleep while lying on corpses.
Look at those soldiers who never let go of their weapons until they died.
Look at it...those are your believers, those are the people you protect. "
Am I crazy
Are there so many followers of Lao Tzu
I do not know how
No, if I want followers for Mao, then they are all followers of the God of Light, okay
And I remember that this ghost place in the southeast corner only has a few tens of thousands of believers in light, right
The Divine Envoy of the Southern Territory collapsed again and cursed in his heart, "Whose family do you, this little half-elf kid, belong to?"
Huh.
He glanced at the City of Dawn, thoughtfully, and then took a deep look at William. He couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart. Are the bloodlines of the Black Leaf Elf royal family so shameless
"No, it's not the black leaf elf who is shameless, but that shameless old man." The middle-aged man thought of something again, and his face couldn't help but darken.
but why
I want to have a good impression of him
No, I can't control it anymore...
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William said nothing, and Roland's expression gradually improved. In addition, he had been slapped with a lot of hats, and hundreds of thousands of people were still watching, so it was hard for him to make any drastic moves.
So he took a deep breath, stretched his palms to the sky, and shook it gently!
The sky and the earth change color.
Countless light rain falls from the sky!
All the soldiers still alive on the battlefield felt the strong breath of life.
Their injuries are all recovering at an extremely fast speed. Even for some disabled professionals, although their wounds have not grown back, their wounds are itchy and their recovery speed is super fast.
Everyone was shouting about the greatness of the 'Guardian of the Southern Territory'.
But no one saw the face of the 'Guardian of the Southern Territory' turning into iron black.
But who is William
He is His Royal Highness the Elf Prince who is loved by everyone.
He is a very popular NPC with the talent of 'handsomeness'.
While observing his words, he immediately knelt down on one knee and held a small bottle in front of him.
Roland let go of his palm and took a deep breath. Although he had a good impression of this kid, he still suffered a big loss this time. If he had known that he would let the messenger come, why would he come to punish those little brats in person
But the moment he opened the bottle.
Cover it immediately as well.
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"A full 300 drops of water of life, or the water of life from which the World Tree was born?" Even though Roland was a super strong man in the legendary realm, he still felt indescribable shock when faced with these 300 drops of water of life.
It does not mean that there is no water of life except the World Tree.
But there is no other water of life in the entire continent of gods except the water of life that gave birth to the World Tree.
Especially the water of life produced by other plants or things, the quality is also different, and it is far from being noticed by him.
At this moment, Roland finally began to look squarely at William, the little half-elf.
He wanted to know how much the Black Leaf Elf clan had invested in him.
He wanted to know more, how much of his father's shame did this little guy inherit
300 drops of water of life.
All of a sudden.
His resentment at being cheated just now has completely disappeared, and this time his original attitude of launching an army to investigate the crime has also completely disappeared. As for the agreement of the dark invasion
What the hell
Isn't that a verbal agreement
I can make a lot of money now.
Also ask about gross crime.
You invaded with so many armies and still lost
Oh, is it the fault of our mere 3,000 Temple Knights
They were just passing by...
"Very good, very good. The young man has a bright future. I am very optimistic about you." Roland silently put the small bottle into the space ring and held it up with a happy face.
When Lancelot saw this scene, his eyes widened and almost fell out of his eyes.
This is especially true for other players and NPCs!
Damn it.
What a legend!
There is a difference between legend and legend.
That's just your bloodline potential.
That is truly a legend...
His Royal Highness was actually helped up by the boss himself.
For a moment, countless players fell into silence. They were imagining how strong His Highness' PY ability was.
William wiped his tears and said aggrievedly: "Your Excellency is kind-hearted and helped us solve the darkness invasion. I, William Black Leaf, will never forget it. I also ask you not to punish Lancelot who came to help me.
If you really want to punish him...
Why don't you punish me first? "
His Royal Highness fell to his knees again.
Roland twitched his mouth, I didn't say I wanted punishment.
But unknown to others, a group of temple knights shouted: "We are here ourselves, please let the leader go!"
The professionals in Dawn City hurriedly shouted: "Let His Highness go. If you want to be punished, punish us."
Toot toot toot.
In just a few seconds, many professionals recounted William's life story and various good people and deeds.
The legendary strong man with strong hearing gradually fell into deep thought.
He helped William up again, held his hand tightly to prevent him from kneeling down, and whispered to him: "Don't stop playing, it doesn't matter if you break the rules, as long as you have the ability.
If you don't use anything that exceeds the limit of the rules, then you win this war.
It’s Lancelot’s fault, not his fault! "
"No, no, it is the adults who lead us to victory and exterminate the dark creatures." William just shook his head hastily, he did not want to take the blame.
"..." Roland didn't bother to argue with this little guy. Isn't it just a pot? The black pots behind him were big, round, and layered. Would he be afraid that such a small black spoon would hang on him
But he is too lazy to stay here anymore. After all, although the pot is small, quantity can trump quality.
He looked around.
Tsk tsk.
This small corner in the southeast corner is quite interesting. Humans, elves, feather tribes, half-elves, orcs, and even other races of monsters can join forces. It is simply incredible.
But.
The real strong human beings have also considered this.
If there really is an extremely influential professional who joins forces with all the beings who can fight, then the dark invasion may not be impossible to win.
It can even be said that in many places invaded by darkness, if those forces really unite to resist, the winning rate is 50-50.
It's just that the hope is too small, and no top human beings will seriously consider it, so they want to carry out the finishing work one month after the dark invasion, and at the same time let all major races face the arrival of the dark invasion as soon as possible...
However, the counterattack victory in the southeastern corner of the Legendary Continent, despite the participation of the Temple Knights, did not violate many agreements after all.
Especially this sudden winning rate, far less punishment than expected, is even more surprising.
So this battle.
Those who win should be rewarded.
The glory of victory.
This battle should be won!