"What are you still doing?"
The first one to come back to his senses was Simba, who was often chased by the city guards because of stealing.
He turned his head and saw that the noble lady who was so self-confident and didn't talk much to them all the way looked bewildered because of the old man's words, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Hurry up and run!"
The lady froze for a moment, looked at Simba and the others and the thin old man with complicated expressions, then picked up Gwendoline, turned around and left.
"Simba, what should we do?" Shazu asked with some concern.
It can be seen that he doesn't want to get involved in the family affairs of the nobles.
"It's too late to escape now." Simba, who has rich experience in escaping, visually observed the speed of the city guards, and after a little calculation in his heart, he came to the conclusion: "We stay here to haunt them."
"Is this necessary?" Sha Zu asked incomprehensibly: "The goal of those people is...in short, it's not us, right?"
"Shazu, look carefully." Simba didn't answer him directly, but said.
"What?" Sha Zu was confused.
"The names on the heads of the city guards in Kedobosla are red, and there are blood stripes underneath."
Simba slowly pulled out his sword, and said calmly, "According to what Uncle Mufasa said, they are enemies."
"Just because of this? Are we going to fight a city's soldiers?"
Shazu covered his face with his hands, looking like 'you're crazy'.
"Not only that, I also want to complete the agreement with Uncle Mufasa." Simba said seriously.
"A promise? Oh, a promise to protect those people..."
"Brother, Gwendolyn and the others are so pitiful..." Nana gently tugged Shazu's sleeve and whispered.
Although the acquaintance time is not long, it is clear that the spark of friendship has already been sparked between the two little girls who are not much different in age.
"Ahhh! I know, can't I know it!"
Zazu also pulled out a wand that was about the same height as him from behind him, and put on a posture ready to strike.
Simba nodded in relief, his eyes sharpened.
Although there are also methods of pretending to be ordinary children and talking to each other, and using non-combat methods to entangle the enemy to delay time, but the city guards are not the people's police of the Celestial Dynasty. In a sense, they are closer to or even surpass those of the United States. A policeman who shoots when he disagrees.
For the city guards, killing one or two impatient civilian children is not a big event worth remembering.
If you choose to use words to entangle the city guards, it is equivalent to handing over the initiative to the other party.
After finally becoming a believer of the God of Games and gaining power that was unattainable in the past, Simba never wants to re-experience the experience of putting his own life in the hands of others.
"Alvin, Bethune! Catch these brats and kill them if they resist!" When the city guards approached, the man who was probably the patrol leader ordered without hesitation: "The others follow suit. I'm going to chase those girls just now!"
As the big red man in front of the city lord during this period, the patrol captain who led the city guards to raid several noble manors didn't pay attention to Simba at all.
The young Simba and the others were like lion cubs, holding weapons and posing as if they were going to attack, but in the eyes of the city guards, this was just a threat like a paper tiger.
Perhaps they would be afraid of the well-equipped private soldiers of noble families, but they would definitely not be afraid of a few children who looked very thin.
But soon, they realized they were wrong.
The three children blocking the road were not just stones blocking the road, but a solid iron plate, which made them smash their heads and bleed when they hit their heads on it, and they were defeated!
It is true that Simba and the others are very weak now. Even with the experience points of the swamp murloc and mermaid as a base, the average level of the three is only about seven or eight.
Back then, players at this level could only fight skeleton soldiers or goblins.
But today's players are very different from before.
Even if the first batch of players acquired skills, they were helpless in fighting due to lack of actual combat experience, and they didn't have the concept of continuous skills.
And with the tireless summarization of skills and combat by senior players, and after two or three waves of players checking for omissions and posting them on the forum, the current players seem to have obtained the game strategy in advance, even if their own attributes The skills and skills are not stronger than the players in the past, but the combat effectiveness is no longer the same.
If you use a warrior player as an example, when the original warrior player is at a low level, the first reaction to seeing a monster is to throw away the weapon in his hand, hug the opponent and perform a back throw with the most damaging skill in the early stage , after that, pick up the weapon again from the ground and activate other skills to attack monsters.
But in fact, doing so is just wasting the precious hard time created by the back fall.
However, the current players have basically formed a smoother fighting style, which is probably to first charge to activate the passive skill to stab, and then pick up one by one to float the monster in the air, and then perform a sliding slash to make the opponent Fly farther.
When the opponent falls from mid-air, he will urge a ground-cracking divine grace sword. After that, he inserts the weapon into the soil, rushes up to hug the opponent, throws his back, and then hits it on the head. Jio kicked down, then turned around and went back to pull out the weapon. By this time, he had already drawn a certain distance from the enemy, and even the stab had cooled down...
In this way, when the three of Simba faced dozens of city guards, they still relied on the opponent's unfamiliarity with their unreasonable fighting methods, knocked down half of them in one go, delayed for nearly 20 minutes, and finally died Nana, who was a clergyman under the sword of the patrol captain, hadn't learned the resurrection skill yet.
"Captain, what should we do now?" The uninjured city guard approached the patrol captain and asked softly.
The patrol captain looked at the city guards who fell to the ground and kept moaning, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.
These people are all from his team. After all, he is not the only patrol captain in Dobosla. People like them can only rely on their own soldiers if they want to get ahead.
"Second group leader, pull out Lao Tzu's blunt head!" The patrol captain said angrily to the city guard: "I don't believe they can escape from my palm!"
At this time, beside the resurrection stone in the nameless town, the figures of three children appeared one after another.
"The Ankh of Rebirth that Uncle Mufasa bought us is really useful. I thought I would be locked up in a dark room for three days..." Zazu touched his chest, he remembered that he was pierced by a sword just now Heart: "How about we buy some spares?"
"That thing costs 3,000 game coins each. And it will only work once a day for each player." Simba said seriously: "Compared to this, you should also prepare and send it directly to Lancaster's underground stronghold, and then find a way Join Gwendolyn and the others. But the city guards in Doposla won't let it go!"