Chapter 372 Hatred and Beginning (Two Updates!)
Chapter 372 Hatred and Beginning (Two Updates!)
Under the action of the dwarf warrior Todak, the team quickly completed simple communication.
Compared with players with a fixed team, the random matching team may not have a big difference in the player's personal combat effectiveness.
Especially for large team dungeons, it is impossible for a single player without certain strength to apply.
After all, a weak soul is already on the verge of death for a plane with a relatively harsh living environment or ecological environment.
When Yi Qiu and others pushed open the closed door of the tent, they were completely drowned out by the more intense sound of drums, horns and fighting from a distance.
At this time, a lot of prompt information began to refresh on their retinas:
"It is detected that the player has entered the battle area, and the progress of the current team copy is being refreshed..."
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Large Raid Dungeon: Fall of Legends - Baltar Forge
Dungeon Overview: When the Light of the Holy Spirit-Adaral-Sekupol-The High Priest returned to the Kingdom of God at the Wall of Lamentation, the Dark Empire, which had been suppressed by the Saint for a hundred years, finally ushered in a new opportunity.
The hatred of races, the anger of betrayal, the eternal enmity between the living and the dead...
Everything will show: this will be a catastrophe sweeping the continent!
When dark clouds of smoke cover the sky, and when the decaying atmosphere devours the vegetation, no one will be spared from all the creatures living on this continent!
The Forge of Baltar is a vital part of the kingdom, and guarding it means guarding thousands of innocent lives.
As a walker of the path of goodness, you are called here.
For innocent creatures, for immortal goodness, fight and protect!
When the carrion night crows hover in this bloody sky, the ultimate glory will also shine on you!
Number of participating teams: 10 (Human Kingdom Camp 4, Dark Kingdom Camp 6)
Current total remaining players: 50
Remaining dungeon time: 14 days, 23 hours and 48 minutes
The current status of Baltar Forge:
First Line of Defense (Forge Ring Rock Wall):
1. The defending general (Silent Rock-Nata-Steel Bone) survived 2. Attack rate (13%)
Second Line of Defense (Holy Cross Barrier Line):
Holy Crystal Status:
1. Energy (85.72%)
2. Integrity (91%)
Third Line of Defense (Fortress Heart):
1. The status of transportation routes (75.2%)
2. Sewer status (unknown)
The overall status of Balta Furnace Fortress: In fierce battle
Dungeon customs clearance reward conditions: within the specified time to ensure that Baltar Furnace is not captured or kill the enemy leader - Revenant Lich - Dark Gaze - Moses Erphas
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After a quick glance at the reminder message refreshed on the retina, Yi Qiu ignored it.
He focused his sights on a small flat in front of their tent: the remaining fifteen players had gathered there.
Their professional match is obviously much more orderly than Yi Qiu and the others, and judging from their respective communication status, they have had some cooperation experience before.
Most of these fifteen players were humans. Except for an elf who was holding a bow and arrow and stood aside coldly, there were only halflings playing with the ranger's snow leopard partner.
There is a wooden round table among the players. Judging from the style, it should be brought by one of their teams.
There are three people beside the round table who are discussing the issue intensely. Judging from their momentum and attire, they should be the captains of their respective teams.
After seeing Yi Qiu and the others, the three captains glanced at them and continued to discuss. The other players smiled at them politely, and some of them folded their arms and watched coldly.
And relying on his extraordinary perception, Yi Qiu heard the human wanderer who was playing with the dagger boredly near the round table look at Bannardo with some strange eyes, and then muttered in a low voice:
"Half-orc?... The captain of this team is really brave. Isn't he afraid that this guy will eat him at night?"
Among humans, there is still a certain amount of racial discrimination.
A considerable number of humans are hostile to half-orcs, half-elfs and other mixed-race races, as well as warlocks with special bloodlines.
This kind of discrimination is not about goodness or evil, but people's instinctive aversion and distrust of those with dangerous blood in their own values.
It can be said to be a kind of prejudice, but it can also be said to be a kind of overprotection.
The priests of the Good God and some scholars are also busy with this. As the representative of them, Fist of Brothers-Sarmok once shouted, "Succubi with purgatory fire flowing in their veins will also have paladins. Why do we Can't we give our compatriots with some human bloodlines more opportunities to prove themselves?"
Either way, it can be expected that this phenomenon will never stop as long as there is bloodshed related to evil blood.
Without a moment's hesitation, the throwing ax was thrown from the half-orc Bannardo's hand with a sharp sound of wind, and after the throwing ax, he also mixed a secret dart throwing action.
Even though his pale skin and soft tone made Bannardo look less violent, but as a half-orc, half of his veins flowed with violent and dangerous savage power.
For half-orcs, dignity has never been based on verbal confrontation, but to wash away insults and discrimination with blood.
Thin and sharp darts are hidden behind the huge moving axe, and with the violent friction of the air, the toxin hidden on the darts is quickly activated!
Undoubtedly, whether it is from Bannardo's keen sense of hearing that is different from ordinary players, or this set of proficient throwing skills, it is obvious that his advanced career is a master of hidden weapons.
"bump!!"
Bannardo's throwing ax was directly blocked by a strong warrior with a shield!
The powerful throwing ax was deeply inserted into the brown shield, and turbulent sparks shot out!
And the dart hidden behind, relying on the professional skills used by Bannardo and its own special shape, silently draws a sinister arc, and suddenly bites towards the prey like a deadly poisonous snake!
But a rough-looking hand grabbed the dart with hidden murderous intentions, as if strangling a poisonous snake by seven inches, the dart was firmly held by the owner of the hand.
"The hammer of Moradin! You are insulting a trusted friend of the dwarves!"
The thick dwarf warrior Todak roared loudly, although he didn't hear the rogue's discriminatory muttering.
But for the descendants of his friends, the dwarf warrior Todak still upholds unreserved trust.
It is not so easy for dwarves to make friends with humans and half-orcs, but when mutual trust is reached, the no-regret friendship will last the entire life of the dwarves for more than 400 years.
The fiery power emanated faintly from the dwarf warrior Todak. Even if there were 15 comprehensive network players facing him, he could still launch a fearless charge.
This is not recklessness, but the dwarf's persistence like a rock.
"Everyone stop!"
One of the team captains raised his hand to stop the attacking posture of the players on their side. It can be seen that his prestige is great. Under his words, the other players temporarily put away their attacking postures, but they still held weapons and maintained a high degree of vigilance. Looking at Yi Qiu and the others.
"I'm sorry, the dwarf friend and half-orc brother on the opposite side."
"I'm Dylan Saul, maybe you've heard of me before,"
"We all know that there is always some irreversible past - the child's parents and brothers died under the persecution of orcs."
"Some hatred is always particularly deep-rooted. I am sorry that he implicated the murderer's hatred on the entire half-orc race."
"This is my dereliction of duty: as the leader and the entrusted person, I did not allow him to control his hatred. I am sorry."
"As an apology, your team can prioritize which areas to defend."
Danron Saul looked at the dwarf warrior Todak and said, and finally he performed an apology ceremony to the dwarves and half-orcs.
The rogue behind blushed, perhaps because of the fear of death, perhaps because of anger towards the orcs, or because of guilt towards the leader.
But he didn't say anything more, he knew that his leader had already paid the price for him - after all, there were three teams here, and his leader was only one of them.
In the ensuing discussions, the head of the regiment will definitely give up certain benefits to the other two regiments.
This undoubtedly made him very uncomfortable, but he still couldn't control the burning fire of hatred in his heart.
After realizing that there was no need to do anything, Yi Qiu didn't care about the dispute between them. He quickly scanned the opposite team with his eyes.
Then his gaze paused slightly: he spotted some familiar faces...