Cultural Invasion In Different World

Chapter 924: If You Die, You Will Die.

The capital of the country by the sea.

"Your Majesty the King..."

"His Majesty…"

"Lord Lemons!"

The king of the country near the sea sat on his throne and looked down at his subjects kneeling on the ground below.

Too many things have happened in the country near the sea recently, so much that the king doesn't even know how to deal with them.

Nobles from all over the country sent people to ask for the king's aid.

"Everyone, please step back."

The king quietly listened to the reports of his ministers, and finally leaned on his throne with some exhaustion.

The courtiers below hesitated for a moment, then followed the king's order and left the hall.

"Lord Behemont, are you really not going to step forward to suppress the riots caused by humans?"

Standing next to the throne was a young woman with her eyes closed tightly. To outsiders, she was a queen, but in the eyes of the king, she was just an insignificant person.

"Suppression? For what?"

The king known as Behemont stretched out his arms as skinny as dry branches. He wanted to gather the surrounding magic into his hands, but this small attempt made something appear in his mind. Unbearable pain.

"Helin, why can't you accept the end of your dominance? And the loss of your own life?" Behemont glanced at the blue-haired woman beside him and said.

"But Your Majesty, this is your country..." she whispered.

"No, it's your country. Your ancestors worshiped me as a god. I have been lonely for too long in the past, and I happily accepted your request to protect you." Behemont sighed longly and said, "But now I have Enough, I have witnessed the establishment of this country and its prosperity, why can’t I witness its destruction?”

"But Your Majesty... If we want to defeat those elves, this country's army is indispensable." She was a little panicked when she heard the king's words that were almost self-destruction.

"They've failed twice and I can see it."

Behemont closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if the air he breathed into his nose was all gray mist.

"The navy in Falcon Harbor on the west side has not been mobilized yet. If we gather the existing forces, no country in the world can resist our navy." She kept encouraging the king, asking him not to attack so quickly. Give up this country.

But Behemont had no intention of listening to him. He directly opened his magic network and took out the original crystal mouse to log in to "World Crack".

A day had passed since his conversation with Qiao Xiu. Qiao Xiu provided him with a new way to deal with the elves and also put forward a lot of excessive conditions.

Behemont was still thinking about it, and the first thing he considered was... first he wanted to try whether this "World Crack" was really as magical as Qiao Xiu said.

So he played this game all night last night. At first it was for testing purposes, but in the end he was gradually attracted by this game where treasures can explode from monsters.

It was already his twentieth hour of playing World Rift. He had not slept for a whole year since Behemont was eroded by the Dark Elves' World Tree.

Every time he goes to sleep, the dark elves will torture his spirit in various ways. He has no means of resistance in the fantasy world.

‘Mount? If you want horses, you can go directly to the quartermaster in Crow Village to buy them, but that velociraptor can't run fast... I suggest you use crack crystals to exchange for mounts. Have you defeated the crack monster? ’

'what is that? ’

The race Behemont chose was the tribal trolls. This race that did not exist in the world could bring him a sense of "freshness".

Although the game itself brought him a terrifying amount of freshness, Behemont still wanted to try something different from reality, so he chose a hunter as a career.

‘You haven’t even seen a rift monster? My friend told me that the Bloodfallen in the White Velvet Forest have been refreshed. You can try to find out. ’

'where? ’

Behemont practiced leveling in the wild all night. He didn't know how to catch pets. He just killed monsters when he saw them, picked up as many things as he could, and cleaned out the contents of his backpack when it was full.

In this way, his level has been raised all the way to level 23... And just now when he was spawning monsters, he met a troll player who was riding a raptor through Behemont.

Behemoth moved in his heart and asked in the chat box, ‘Where did your mount come from? ’

As a result, the troll player really stopped and patiently told Behemont where to get the mount.

‘I happen to need three cracks for equipment, so come with me. ’

This troll player had already realized that he had met a... novice player, but he still came to the White Velvet Forest, the level 25 leveling area.

In this area, a huge werewolf is running around on the battlefield.

‘This is the lowest level crack monster, and it doesn’t give you many crack crystals, but it’s still no problem to replace it with an ordinary quality mount. ’

The player got off his horse and ran towards the werewolf in the distance.

Nowadays, the players in the first echelon of World Rift have reached the full level and are beginning to focus on building their own equipment.

The nearby players who have conquered this crack monster have basically reached more than thirty levels. Since all the crack monsters are refreshed at the same time, high-level players basically go to high-level leveling areas to conquer it.

‘Low-level rift monsters seem to have been weakened recently. When the server was first launched, there were tombstones piled next to this werewolf. ’

The old troll player was talking and complaining about the miserable situation when the server was launched. Now this rift lord only needs more than thirty low-level players to kill it.

If you want to see nearly 300 people beating a Rift Lord at the same time, you can only see it on a max-level map.

In the end, Behemont defeated the Rift Lord with the help of that player. At the same time, he also guided Behemont to the quartermaster who exchanged the mount.

The five crystals exploded by the Rift Lord can be exchanged for two kinds of mounts, one is the Silver Velociraptor, and the other is the Black-backed Kodo.

Behemoth naturally chose the raptor.

When he summoned the velociraptor, the hunter character sat on the velociraptor and ran quickly through the game world, and Behemont's dim sight radiated a little light.

But this light did not last long... Behemoth's sleepiness completely swallowed him up, and he relaxed his vigilance in that moment!

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already on a grassland shrouded in gray mist.

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