Chapter 94 Main Mission: War!

However, it is not just Singo, but all the guilds have noticed the abnormality in the Dragon Valley.

[Royalty] is now the most famous wealthy family, with more than 80 people in the guild, strict standards, and most of its members are professional players. They have even built a simple castle in Batuo City as the guild’s residence and named it "Royalty Hall".

The leader of the guild is the famous local tyrant professional player "Ba Zhe", a tall and strong conquering paladin.

At this moment, the core members of the guild gathered in the Royal Hall.

The Tyrant sat on the main seat and asked, "So if the intelligence is true, we will face a war?"

Vice President "Fengyun" responded, "Yes, according to our spies in Beifeng Fort, the enemy should be the coalition of the northern countries, with three prestigious duke families participating in the war. It is said that they have summoned nearly 30,000 troops and will gather in the Storm High Slope area."

Bi Bo Jian Yu said, "Can we win this? If we can't beat them, can we defect and join the other side?"

Fengyun shook his head and said, "I don't recommend defecting. The foundation of our guild has been set in Batuo City. We have monopolized the wine production and city wall construction industries in the city. If we change camps again, all operations will have to start from scratch. We will be back to the same starting line with others, and we will lose all the advantages we have. We can't afford this price."

The Tyrant asked, "What about our strength assessment?"

Fengyun pondered for a moment before saying, "It's hard to say. From the perspective of paper strength, it should be almost the same. Although we may not have an advantage in numbers, these dragon vein monsters are probably much stronger than ordinary human soldiers."

He paused.

"But there are too many uncertain factors, such as the opponent's spellcaster, for example, our camp leader."

"You mean the red dragon?"

"Yes, so far we can only see his incarnation and statue. The lair in the Dragon Valley is inaccessible to ordinary people, so it is difficult to evaluate its role in the war."

The Tyrant made a decision: "Then try your best to fight. If you fight well, you will definitely get contribution points. It doesn't matter if you lose. If others break in, we will directly become the guide and defect. Anyway, our race is human now. Even if the coalition forces of the northern countries enter, we can at least be a local snake in Batuo City."

Fengyun agreed: "I think so too."

The Tyrant said to the elite warrior player beside him. "Da Dao" asked: "How much is your contribution worth? When can you get the Red Scale Conqueror?"

Da Dao said loudly: "It's already 9300. It can be exchanged almost tomorrow, but I still have to go to Xin Gou to buy some things to tame the dragon."

The Tyrant nodded and said: "Very good, I plan to use the mysterious invitation tomorrow. Let's prepare the money and contribution, and buy everything we need in one go."

The old man Tu Mu, whose id is "Tip Bucket Runaway", said weakly: "Since we are going to fight, should we get some special weapons..."

"Indeed-"

Just as the Tyrant was about to answer, a loud roar came from the sky. Different from the hoarse roar of the dragon, this voice was calm and powerful, full of majesty, making people want to kneel down and surrender involuntarily.

Fengyun asked in confusion, "What happened?"

The guild members guarding the door hurriedly opened the door and entered, shouting, "Come on!"

"The leader of the camp has arrived!"

The Tyrant said quickly, "Let's go and take a look."

All the members of [Royalty] in the hall followed the Tyrant to the hillside area of ​​Batto City.

"Roar--"

Another long roar.

The hillside area not only gathered a large number of players, but also Tiefling residents came here together, and the Tiefling Guards led by Medorash also gathered here.

A huge figure appeared in the sky, shrouding many people in shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the red figure landed from the air and landed on the top of the rock at the highest point of the hillside area.

The dust was flying, and even the ground was a little bit of a sensation.

Everyone looked up in surprise, and only when the smoke and dust dissipated could they see the true face of the person who came - it was a terrible red dragon, with a huge body that was strong and powerful, covered with armor-like red scales, and the big horns swept back like a crown.

Cassius stood on the rock, stretched out his wings dozens of meters long, and cast a shadow over the people in Batto.

He looked down from above, with a majestic light flashing in his golden pupils, and an invisible aura suddenly emanated.

Everyone suddenly felt a deep fear of the powerful creature and couldn't help but lower their heads, which made them feel what "dragon power" was.

Cassius then slowly spoke, making a thunderous rumbling sound: "My subjects, the war is about to begin."

This voice spread throughout Batto.

"The coalition forces of the northern countries are gathering. They will march towards Storm Peak. They want to destroy my city, slaughter my family, and plunder my wealth."

"However, my power will prove to them that all this is just wishful thinking, and everything they have will be reduced to ashes under the flames."

"Subjects, make all preparations, prove your loyalty to me with blood and fire, the experience of fighting is about to begin, and we will undoubtedly crush the weak armies of the northern countries."

"For the Burning Nest!"

"For the city of Batto!"

"For the great red dragon!"

"For... revenge!"

Medrolash raised his sword first and shouted, followed by the tiefling guards raising their spears and shouting.

Then, more people joined in, and the shouts formed a wave of fanaticism. The people of Batto shouted excitedly, vowing to crush the invading army.

The players also joined in the warm atmosphere, but their shouts also included "For the Dragon Lady!" For experience!" "For the Succubus!" and other private goods. Fortunately, the tieflings have long been accustomed to it and pretended not to hear it.

The Tyrant looked up at the huge wings of the red dragon that covered everyone, and couldn't help but sighed: "What is the challenge level? Our guild probably won't last more than a few minutes."

Fengyun murmured: "I don't know, but I know one thing."

"This war... should not be lost. "

The players' panels refreshed with information.

[Main Quest: The Beginning of War]

[The Burning Nest, led by "Flying Flame Dragon" Cassius, continues to expand. The endless greed of the red dragon has aroused the vigilance of the three northern principalities of Rackman, Bosk, and Nott. They have therefore formed a joint army of more than 30,000 people and are ready to march into Storm Peak to eradicate this evil force in one fell swoop.

You can freely choose the camp of the war and strive for victory for your side. For each enemy you kill, you will receive 150 camp contribution points. The mission will start in about 30 days. Please make all necessary preparations to welcome the upcoming war.]