In the early morning, the bright and brilliant sunshine once again filled the Valoran continent in the game world, and it was another day.
Inside the Heart of Valoran, the chaotic space.
Hundreds of heroes gathered directly below the colorful light group, standing in the forefront were Britz, Hemerdinger and Kieran.
The old man of Time's gentle gaze fell on Britz: "Are you ready?"
Britz nodded. It had just returned from the game world to the Chaos Space. The previous night, it had been in the dark with the four teammates of Tony, Koyuki, Amao, and Beet all night.
The final farewell has also been done.
Then there is nothing else left.
"Next...come...need...what...do it?" Britz took out the crystal-clear Valoran heart from the opened metal chest and held it carefully in front of him.
Kieran smiled: "Don't worry, let the old dwarf take action first."
"Hemer... Dingle... Master?" Britz was at a loss, and looked at the great inventor standing beside Kieran with a little bewilderment.
"What's the matter, I don't think I'm good for it?" Heimerdinger blew his beard and stared unwillingly, and waved the big wrench he was holding: "You think you just use Valoran's heart to send us all back to Valoran. Is it all right?"
Britz scratched his head: "Isn't it...isn't it...this way?"
"Nonsense, of course not!" Hemerdinger jumped three feet high with anger, and took a big wrench to hit Britz's round iron head: "When we fought a defensive battle at home, we couldn't fight for the dark. The brats of the mainland, now that people have completely occupied our territory, it depends on our people... Oh, even if Valoran's Heart can revive all the sacrificed soldiers, you think you can fight it?"
"Damn, all the sacrificed soldiers can also be resurrected!?" Galen, who was closer to the back, his eyes lit up.
Damn it! —
Hemerdinger jumped up again with a big wrench and shot Galen's head with a look of annoyance: "This is not the point! The point is that even if they are all resurrected, you and the fighters are all fully staffed, and you can't fight it. of!"
"Otherwise, what can I do..." Galen murmured while rubbing his head: "You can't just shrink back and not go back..."
"Of course not," Kieran's gentle voice rang, "So, it depends on the invention of the old dwarf." Then the old man looked at Hemerdinger: "Go ahead."
"I know!" The great inventor grumbled unwillingly: "I'm about to do it here..."
While complaining, the movements in Heimordinger's hands were not at all full. The big wrench and screwdriver, along with a bunch of parts, were smashed at dazzling speed. In the blink of an eye, a small remote control appeared in his hand. .
The gazes of the heroes of Valoran Continent were all cast.
The shape of the remote control looks very crude, so crude that there is only one button on the panel.
"Listen to my command later—" Hemerdinger just told Britz without much explanation.
After getting the latter's nod, Heimerdinger's face became a little solemn and solemn. Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, he stretched out his hand and pressed the button down.
…
At the same moment, outside the chaotic space, on the blue sky, a small time-space lighthouse slowly appeared out of thin air.
At the same time, in the data world that ordinary people can't touch, the cold mechanical system sound also appeared:
"An unknown data stream is detected, which is suspected to be a Trojan horse."
"Solution-"
The last word "Erase" has not yet sounded, but this time, after changing the situation countless times in the past, the small time-space lighthouse suddenly shook, and the brilliant colorful light burst out from the tower body, accompanied by Along with that light, there are also extremely surging and astonishing energy fluctuations.
Countless dense energy threads spread crazily in the void to the distance, and even easily tore open the cracks in the rules of time and space, and then disappeared in the sky.
Appearing again, surprisingly, he actively intruded into the world of data that had never been entered by foreign power!
"Alert—Alert—"
"Seriously attacked by a Trojan horse, severely attacked by a Trojan horse—"
Although the system sound of the cold machine is still without emotion, it seems to make people feel that the tone has become a little rush.
However, at the next moment, the reverberating alarm stopped abruptly.
There was a moment of silence in the data world.
…
Inside the heart of Valoran, in the chaotic space, looking at the indicator light on the remote control that suddenly turned green, Heimerdinger shouted: "Abu! It's you!!!"
Britz did not hesitate, and his thoughts entered the heart of Varoran in his hands.
Power trigger, wake up!
In the next second, the colorful light group above the void suddenly bloomed!
A brilliant wave of energy was actually condensed like a substance, centered on the colorful light cluster, and quickly spread to the distance of the chaotic space.
The wave spread through the entire chaotic space, then penetrated out, and then spread across the vast game world continent, and then swept across the sea of conquerors and the sea of watchers...
The tower of the small lighthouse surrounded by brilliant colorful rays of light on the blue sky was shocked again, and a pure, colorful pillar of light rose up from the top of the tower, straight into the sky.
The mysterious connection established in the past with the distant hometown finally came into play at this time.
The gorgeous energy wave rushed to the end of the limit of the game world, continued to penetrate out with unabated momentum, and plunged into the mysterious and profound void world.
Under the guidance of the strength established and maintained by that little lighthouse, the energy wave passed through countless dangerous time-space light belts, traversed thousands of mysterious and unpredictable space planes... Finally, arrived at the destination at the end.
At the end of the space-time corridor, above the infinitely distant world of Valoran, jungles, mountains, rivers, city-states... In the blink of an eye, the colorful waves of brilliant energy swept across, a majestic, yet extremely soft force swept the whole film The continent is shrouded in coverage.
The same situation also happened in the imitation Valoran continent of the game world.
At the same time, the two worlds are slowly approaching on a great and mysterious level that cannot be predicted by common sense...
Time seems to have passed hundreds of millions of years, and it seems to be just a blink of an eye.
In the end, the two worlds shook slightly, almost synchronously.
Completed the temporary link.
In other words... it's the overlapping coverage with no gaps.
At this same moment, in the world of data that had just fallen silent, a system's voice once again sounded.
Only this time, instead of the cold mechanical, no emotional electronic sound, it was replaced by a soft and friendly female voice.
The ringing refers to the ringing in the ears of League of Legends players who are online on the major servers in the game world, such as China Server, European Server, US Server, Hanbok...:
"Players, please pay attention, now we will post a notice—"
"The new mode of the game opens for testing and creates a new instance of mission-to save Varoran."
"From now on, players can call up the system panel, choose to enter the mission dungeon continent, select a hero to fight, and follow the heroes of Valoran to fight together to resist the evil invasion forces of the Dark Continent."
"The dungeon can only be entered once, and if you die, you cannot enter it again."
"The conditions for the victory of the mission are to eliminate the forces of the Dark Continent, destroy all teleportation gates, and help the heroes of Valoran Continent to recapture Valoran."
"The test period for this mode is three days, starting now."
…
Riot game company headquarters, central core computer room.
The tall blond director threw the report file in his hand on the ground, and roared in utter anger, "What are you doing with these useless things!? I don't want a report! It's a solution!!!"
"Why does this happen to our central computer intelligent program!! What is this messy new mode of'Dungeon Task'!!!"
As he said, he grabbed the staff in front of him and asked fiercely: "Say! How long will it take to fix the system!?"
The staff was so scared that they turned pale and stammered: "It's big, probably... it will take 3 days."
Three days!
Hearing this reply, Director Blond only felt a little dizzy in his head, and his whole body weakly sat down on a chair behind him.
Three days... This shit new model lasted for three days.
Who knows what the game will be like in these three days
…
"Three days, because my device can only affect the core of the system that controls the game world for so long."
In the chaotic space, Heimerdinger said with another wave of his wrench, his tone proud:
"However, three days is enough!"
Hundreds of Valoran mainland heroes nodded their heads with incomparable approval.
According to the great inventor, that little lighthouse is not only limited to the simultaneous void planes, but also a "trojan horse virus" that he carefully crafted, which has suffered so many systemic destruction and obliterated beams. It is not for nothing. The data world plane node where the core of the game system is located is traced back by the time-space lighthouse in this way, so that it can take control of the system in the last counterattack.
Then... It was the power of the Heart of Upper Valoran to create a dungeon world—
"No, it's not a copy in the strict sense." Hemerdinger corrected it aloud: "The so-called copy world is only for players in this game world, but in fact it is our Valoran continent."
"Then, as long as a player enters through the options and choices on the system panel, a real projection will be formed on our Valoran continent."
"This kind of existence allows them to fight against the bunch of bunnies in the Dark Continent like us, but even if they are killed, they are just exiting the'dungeon world' and cannot enter it again."
"but-"
When talking about this, Hemerdinger’s eyes shone brightly: “There are hundreds of millions of players in this game world, even if only half, one-fifth... No, one-tenth of the people choose to enter our Valoran continent, that’s also Enough to wipe out the bastards of the Dark Continent countless times!"
Yes, it is enough.
When all the heroes of Valoran Continent heard this, they had completely understood Heimordinger's explanation.
Every player who enters the Valoran Continent is projected, carrying a powerful and true heroic power.
That means... one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand and one hundred thousand League of Legends heroes join the battle!
The system processing core in the brain quickly calculated the result, and Britz's eyes suddenly lit up:
In this way, even if the power of the Dark Continent is huge and the number of invaders is terrifying, they are absolutely insignificant and vulnerable to their even more astonishing reinforcements!
"If there are ten thousand me..." Galen muttered in a daze, and subconsciously licked his dry lips, and there was a flash of enthusiasm and ecstasy in his eyes:
"Damn, who else can stop it!?"
…
When the soft and friendly female voice announcement of the system sounded in the ears of all League of Legends players, almost every player was stunned.
New game mode
Dungeon task
Is this the rhythm of converting e-sports to RPG
but-
An enthusiastic flame burned in the eyes of the players:
Follow the heroes of Valoran mainland, destroy the invaders, save Valoran and so on, listening... It seems very emotional!
In Hanbok, Fly, who had just finished qualifying for the King's Round, retreated from the battle room, feeling a little tired, and then heard the system announcement that sounded in his ear.
"Dungeon task?"
Fly frowned slightly, brought up the system panel and took a look. There was indeed an additional option button for "enter copy".
(boring.)
Just as he was about to wave his hand to turn off the panel, he suddenly hesitated for a moment, and then he snorted in his heart.
Well, just relax and relax. By the way, see what the RIOT company has tinkered with—
With this thought in mind, he stretched out his hand and pressed the button.
The same psychological process is also happening to many other high-end and top professional players, and most of them finally made the same choice as Fly.
For a time, countless colorful rays of light were continuously lit up densely in the major servers.
…
"Then, it's time for us to go back too—" Old Man Time's gaze swept across the faces of the Valoran mainland heroes in front of him, his voice gentle and calm:
"Anyway, that is our Valoran continent."
"As a host, I really shouldn't let the guests who have come to help from all over the world wait—"
The next moment, the light of the colorful light group suspended above the void was once again in full bloom. This time, the gorgeous and magnificent light instantly enveloped the entire chaotic space.
When the light dissipated, the hundreds of Valoran mainland heroes who had stood in the chaotic space had long since disappeared.
…
Valoran continent, the place of decisive battle in the past, the stormy plains.
A piece of colorful light flashed, and the figures of hundreds of Valoran mainland heroes slowly appeared.
The heroes subconsciously looked around, and there was an empty and desolate scene around them, and just not far away, one after another colorful teleporting beams were falling down from the sky.
That is the real projection of the League of Legends players who clicked on the "Enter Dungeon" option and were teleported from the game world.
It was also their reinforcements and their comrades-in-arms for the next three days.
Seeing the dilapidated and barren scene where he entered his eyes, Galen took a deep breath and roared:
"The offspring of the Dark Continent—"
"I'm back!!!!!!!"
…
After that, there was battle.
Crazy, endless, raging battles.
At the beginning of the battle, the dark continent invaders who occupied Valoran were surprised by the resurrection and return of the heroes, but they didn’t take it seriously—even the imperial troops of Demacian city-states and the heavy shields of Noxus. Wei also appeared with the heroes, but it was not enough to pose the slightest threat to them.
As a result, they quickly organized a huge army, armed with weapons and grinning to kill their former defeated generals.
But soon, they were shocked by the sight.
That is... an even more densely packed opponent with a terrifying number!
Moreover, it is not an ordinary miscellaneous soldier, but countless heroes exuding a powerful atmosphere all over their bodies!
Power of Demacia. Galen, Hand of Noxus. Delaeus, Director of Debon. Xin Zhao, Glory Executioner. Deleven...
They are very familiar with the identity and name of each figure, but the problem is—
It is countless Galen, countless Dreyus, countless Xin Zhao, countless Dlavin...
No, that is the full lineup of the lively League of Legends has been copied thousands of times! ! !
And the battle broke out like this at the moment when the invaders of the Dark Continent were splitting their nerves.
If the role that a hero can play on the battlefield is limited, then... When the number of such a hero is magnified thousands of times, it can only be described as a "horror".
Countless Tide Summoners waved the sea staff in their hands, and the summoned "Raging Waves" really formed a vast ocean, rushing the formation of hundreds of millions of Dark Continent warriors to 70. Eight fall.
Countless piano fairies plucked the guqin, and the brilliant golden scales held the invaders one after another.
Then there were countless German generals holding red-tasseled spears, wailing the slogan "Being in battle, there is no life", wrapped in a fierce and amazing aura, like a sharp spear plunged In the enemy's formation.
And if this is an unwieldy face-to-face shock between the human sea tactics, then... there are also some battles conducted against the high-end force of the invaders of the Dark Continent.
…
Somewhere in the center of the battlefield, a burly and hideous figure over ten meters in height was extremely eye-catching.
Covered in a layer of dark steel armor up to half a meter thick, the huge ferocious chain hammer in his hand can take away a piece of flying flesh every time it is swung.
As one of the ultimate forces of the Dark Continent, the Dark Titan has already wielded his weapon chain hammer to kill seven or eight Noxus heavy shield iron guards.
Insects are insects. Even if these humble creatures are resurrected by some means, it doesn’t make any sense... Focusing on another target not far away, the Dark Titan smiled cruelly, and then strode forward to take the other’s life. Harvest and take away.
However, the next moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't move.
Looking down in confusion, the Dark Titan found that several thick and strong thorn vines bound his legs, and a slim figure covered with thorn flowers and leaves appeared in his front line of sight.
The Rise of Thorns—
The Dark Titan recognized the origin of the other party, and then grinned: What about the heroes of the League of Legends? How can the few small Fujikos affect him at all.
He raised his legs heavily, and his unparalleled strength would make the Dark Titan easily break free from the shackles of the vines.
call out! -call out! -call out! —
Before the vine was broken, another series of screams came.
The Dark Titan looked down in astonishment, and found to his anger that the number of vines that entangled his legs was more than ten times more than just before. Each vine was tightly intertwined with each other, and the sharp stings were fierce. Plunged into his legs.
And just around him, one, two, three, four, five... actually stood a total of thirty thorny figures, completely surrounding him!
In the next second, the thirty thirsts of thorns raised their right hands at the same time.
The surging natural forces madly gathered, and on the ground at the feet of the dark Titan, a twisted dense forest with a radius of hundreds of yards spread madly!
Thirty times the power, "The Strangulation Vine"! ! ! !
…
On the other battlefield, in a dark shadow that no one can detect.
A sly dark purple figure is constantly walking through the chaotic battlefield like lightning.
Wherever it goes, there will always be a splendid splash of blood, forming a cold and cruel scarlet picture in the air.
And just behind this figure, there are also more than ten black figures closely following, and the speed and agility of the former are not inferior to the former.
In the end, the dark purple figure stopped in front of a glade.
It showed the seductive body shrouded in the gorgeous deep purple cloak, and the charming face that was enough to fascinate people.
Around her, more than a dozen assassination masters on the dark continent with agility and lurking also slowly showed their figures.
The icy murderous intention firmly locked the target in the center of the encirclement circle.
Looking around, LeBlanc's mouth was curved with a fascinating smile, and her tone was lazy and relaxed:
"The same routine... Do you want to succeed in me twice?"
In the next second, the surrounding jungle was rustling, and the projection figure of the magic magic girl formed by sixteen players from the top kings of the major servers in the remote game world walked out of the jungle silently and silently. .
It also formed a larger encirclement, and every cold gaze fixed a dark continent assassin to death.
"There is no way for you to fight more with less, but I'm really sorry..."
With a charming chuckle, the cold murderous intent in Le Bran's eyes suddenly appeared:
"If you are one-on-one, I'd like to see what else you guys have-"
…
Another battlefield.
A bright yellow card with a stern whistling towards the front, instantly stunned and immobilized a black armored heavy shield guard on the dark continent.
Drizzt raised his head, narrowed his gaze across half of the battlefield, and shot straight at the slender figure that was also enveloped in the elegant black cloak with a dark and deep breath.
The next moment, Drizzt pressed the elegant bowler hat on his head, and a magnificent orange-red beam of light rose into the sky from his body.
At the same moment, as if there was a tacit understanding, a dark and dark beam of light suddenly rose up from the body of the slender and mysterious figure in the distance.
Teleport, select a remote corner of the battlefield, and the card master will land first.
In the next second, what appeared was the mysterious figure shrouded in the deep breath of darkness—
Chief of Staff of the Dark Continental Army Regiment.
A fateful enemy that makes Drizzt, who is the card master, extremely afraid.
Looking at the opponent in front of him, Drizzt suddenly smiled:
"It's a pity..."
The figure exuding horror and profound aura seemed to be startled.
Immediately afterwards, he realized that on the ground around the place where he and the card master stood, another circle of more than ten card papers was quickly formed.
The place where each card circle is generated is brewing an aura of terrifying power that makes the scalp numb.
Accompanied by the sound, Drizzt made up the second half of the sentence leisurely:
"After all, this is a war, and there is no way to bravely compete against you—"
…
The stormy plains, the central battlefield.
Galen in a gorgeous heavy armor stood at the forefront of the array.
Behind him was a burly figure in a dense blue cloak.
The epee was raised and pointed at the sky, and a deep and deep voice echoed from the battlefield:
"Never forget why we are fighting."
"Justice, be with us!"
The voice fell, and the epee swung forward, and Galen roared:
"Long live Demacia!!!"
"Follow me!!!!!!"
…
Three days later.
Stormy Plains.
The ground was full of traces of scorched earth and the corpses of thousands of invaders from the Dark Continent; in the distance, the five huge teleportation gates that once made people hopeless had turned into ruins.
Three days of fierce battle—
In the end, it won.
All of a sudden, the soldiers, heroes and players standing densely on the Plains of Storms burst into cheers and celebrations.
Especially for the warriors and heroes of Valoran Continent, this final victory means that they wiped out, expelled the invaders, and regained their homeland; and those League of Legends players who participated in the battle in the form of projection , Has also become their best comrade-in-arms and companion.
Therefore, when countless colorful teleporting beams fell from the sky and teleported all the League of Legends players away, headed by more than a hundred heroes, all the warriors of Valoran Continent raised their weapons and sent them to the most Sincere thanks and gratitude.
…
After all the League of Legends players teleported away in the colorful beam of light, only the warriors of Valoran Continent were left on the Stormwind Plain.
In the meantime, Britz looked around, feeling a little dazed and unreal.
Ahead, on the stone platform that was temporarily erected to honor the sacrificed soldiers of Valoran mainland, the gentle and powerful voice of the time guardian Kieran kept coming, but it fell in Britz’s ears, but it seemed a little unreal. .
It just looked at the surrounding scenes over and over again, and confirmed it over and over again without boredom.
It seems that this is the only way to make it sure that everything in front of and around it, the victory that it has won, and the homeland it reclaimed are not the fantasy in its dreams.
"Abu—"
A call came from not far away, and then Britz felt his shoulder patted lightly. He looked up and saw Galen's smiling face: "Go up and say a few words."
Britz subconsciously looked at the stone platform in front of him. The old man on the stone platform also looked back with a smile, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.
"I don't...know...what to say...ah..."
Britz was a little embarrassed to push off, but he was dragged towards the stone platform by Galen: "Go up and know what to say! We can resurrect and Valoran can take it back. You have the greatest credit. , If you don’t go up and say a few words, then who else has this qualification?"
Until he was forced to stand on the stone platform, feeling the gaze from all directions, Britz only felt more nervous and cramped.
However, when it finally found the courage and looked down the stone platform, the sincere smiles of the Valoran warriors and the friendly smiles of the heroes' companions that came into the field of vision were to make The tension in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there is a heavy sense of warmth and steadfastness.
As far as his eyes could be, not far away, a battle flag of Valoran Continent was hunting in the wind.
Although the flag body was damaged, the flag pole stood proudly and firmly.
Suddenly, Britz felt an uncontrollable emotion surge in his heart, and instantly filled his chest, as if he needed to be released.
It is an extremely complex and strong emotion.
Make it want to say a lot, but don't know where to start.
In the end, Britz slowly stretched out his metal right hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched his broad chest twice.
Bang—bang—
The voice was deep and thick, with a sense of tremor and rhythm of metal humming.
Accompanied by the sound, there was a somewhat clumsy voice full of firmness and pride:
"Glory... to... Valoran."
Suddenly there was silence on the stormy plain.
After uttering this sentence once, Britz felt that the full of emotions in his heart had not yet been fully vented.
So it repeated the behavior just now again.
boom! -boom! —
The iron fist hammered the metal chest heavily, and along with that stubborn and determined voice, it spread far and wide across the vast stormy plain:
"Glory... to... Valoran!"
Slowly, the eye sockets of the heroes standing at the forefront of the stone platform became slightly hot.
Galen stuck the big sword on the ground in front of him, making a fist with one hand, punching his chest hard, and responding in a deep voice:
"Glory to Varoran."
Dreyus put the great axe behind his back, with a bit of arrogance on his face, and also thumped his chest heavily:
"Glory to Varoran!"
Caitlin's eyes were full of tears, but she looked at Britz on the stage with a brilliant smile on her face, and her fist was pounded in front of her chest:
"Glory to Varoran!"
As more and more heroes joined, declarations continued to sound.
When tens of thousands of Valoran warriors on the entire storm plain joined in, each repeated declaration became more powerful and powerful, like a drum that was beaten hard, shocking the eardrums and even more shocking. .
This is expressing joy.
This is venting frustration.
This is showing pride.
"Glory to Varoran!"
"Glory to Varoran!!"
"Glory to Valoran!!!"
After bursts of indulgent roars, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, resounded across the stormy plain and above the stone platform, the agitated Britz took Varoran's heart out of his chest and lifted it high to the sky.
The next moment, the thick and dark clouds in the sky suddenly broke through a hole, and a pale golden dawn pierced through the clouds and fell down from the sky.
It just happened to hit the crystal clear heart of Varoran.
It also shines on Britz's metal body bright golden.
"Glory... to... Valoran!"