Chapter 497

"Miner?"

Hear the words of small xianmeow, players have a bright in front of them.

This starts with the magic gun

With the steam gun being improved into a magic gun with greater power and experience, the shooter profession has a rising trend.

Unlike bows and arrows, which need to be studied carefully, magic guns are easier for players to use, aim more accurately and kill more.

This is the dawn for many remote players who are bothered by the use of bows and arrows.

Not only that, combined with the auxiliary skills originally used for bows and arrows, magic guns can even play a more powerful role.

Even non shooter players, even some casters, can carry a magic gun to defend themselves.

There is no doubt that

The magic gun developed by players has become the most popular weapon in just a few days after being evaluated and highly praised by many big men and Amway.

However, the production of magic guns of elves forest is far less than the demand of players for magic guns.

It's not difficult to transform a steam gun into a magic gun.

For some players who have learned magic inscriptions, they can improve the steam gun by themselves as long as they follow the transformation methods announced by the big men on the forum.

And those who have learned forging can even use materials to create more elaborate magic gun equipment.

However, the problem lies in improvement and creation.

Different from other weapons, the improvement and manufacture of magic guns must use a kind of metal with good magic properties - Secret silver, and the ore that can store Magic - magic stone.

The former is used to improve the magic gun, and the latter is not only used to improve, but also a device for storing magic power, which is a kind of consumable.

With these two kinds of materials, players can display their skills.

As a result, these two materials naturally became the rarity of the elves.

Unfortunately, the elves do not have these two materials.

On weekdays, players usually use the specialty of the elves forest to exchange with the dwarves in the underground world.

However, the trading volume is still too small and too expensive.

If the big guys are still playing, the civilians will have to stand aside.

However, I don't know whether the players are lucky or the game officials have made arrangements.

game player in the forum make complaints about the improvement of the cost of magic guns, someone found in Raven DELL secret silver ore and magic stone mine......

Well, maybe it shouldn't be said that someone found out.

It's a player who has a quick brain. By telling stories day after day, giving delicious food and other fancy "kneeling and licking", the Spider Queen rose who lives in seclusion in ravendale's underground has finally been impressed by more than 50

Finally, under the soft and hard conditions, the player was informed of the mineral resources by her as desired

It's not easy.

Because these two materials are also delicious food for burrow spiders.

So A vigorous mining movement began.

The spring of civilian shooters has also arrived.

However, with minerals, mining is still needed.

Burrow spiders themselves like to eat these minerals, and let them help them beat dogs with meat buns.

So Only players.

Mining minerals is a hard work

So another question came.

That is, players suddenly found that the forest of elves is short of labor

Are there many players in the forest of elves?

More.

Since the public beta, a total of 160000 players have gathered in the spirit forest.

Although most of the old players have been in the wild for a long time, 100000 new players are enough to make the core area lively.

However, players are more, but the spirit of the forest of labor is more scarce.

Because The demand for magic guns has increased again.

Not all players are willing to do coolie, more players are looking forward to sword and magic, adventure and battle.

It's OK to let them take an hour a day to do boring daily tasks, but if they work hard all day long, no one can stand it except for masochism.

They come to play games, not self abuse

The way that old players think of is to "trade" with new players, so that new players can sell coolies for mining, so that old players can spare some time to take them to the advanced map brush monster upgrade.

This method is win-win, but to be honest, the efficiency is not high, because the mining speed of new players is really moving

If you want to blame, you can only blame the hard core of Elven kingdom.

Even mining is a technical activity in which practice makes perfect.

Not to mention that elves build accounts with agility, most of them are limited in strength, except for those players who take tank warfare

Therefore, hearing xiaoxianmiao mention the word "miner" at this moment, other players immediately understand what she is going to do."Yes! You can take these orcs back and help us mine! "

"Haha, miaoju, you are a genius! Why didn't I think of it? "

"Are you really only 15 years old?"

"If you look at it carefully, orcs are much stronger and stronger than us. They are really suitable!"

"And it's well fed! The most important thing we need is food

"Hiss We can even directly raise a large group of orcs to mine, and we can also develop into an industry to further export the ore to make money! "

"What is the export of ore? There will be a big war soon. You can sell all the captured orcs to the dark dwarf! Well We will keep those who have no faith, and sell those who have faith! "

“666！”

"Talent! You are all talents

The players are full of excitement.

They are all members of the Meng Meng Committee, and many of them are also semi life players. They can come up with all kinds of fantastic ideas.

After a while, they even discussed how to use the capital accumulated by the Mengmeng committee to develop real estate, and how to further complete the future Orc transaction of the whole Elven forest

Looking at the excited members, xiaoxianmiao couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly reminded him:

"but then again, only the half orcs who have no faith can bring them back. Otherwise, there are still hidden dangers, and don't force We are too few to carry so many people. "

"Understand, understand!"

Players nodded.

After some excitement, they looked forward to the sneak attack in the evening.

This time, though, it's not just about experience and contribution.

……

In the central tent of the orc tribe.

Shalu, the priest, sat under the torches, giggling and drinking the ale he had just bought from the Soren chamber of Commerce.

"Hey, hey When Andres and the others come back and sell the Golden Dragon and the elves, I will be able to raise enough money to give the tribe a safe place in the war. "

His complacency is in expectation.

To be honest, saru didn't feel like a good silver priest.

In the early days, he was just an ordinary clergyman, or he got involved by means of his relationship. His faith was only a shallow believer.

However, a person's success can not be separated from personal struggle, but also need to consider the process of history.

Three years ago, the only old priest in the tribe returned to the kingdom of God.

Each tribe, at least one of its own tribal priests, can maintain contact with the royal court.

In the end, the number of clergymen in the remote area was too small to be promoted

He thought it was over.

But last winter, the lion heart king died in battle, the royal court was turbulent, and the whole death desert shuffled.

After that, the Father God gave the war Oracle, and the hunting church suddenly began to enhance the strength of the priests of all the tribes in large quantities. However, he, who was originally incompetent, was also allocated a quota and was given the opportunity to go to the royal court to receive God's family members

At that time, he wanted to refuse. After all, his family knew his own affairs and often dealt with human smugglers. He was also affected a little. His faith was not religious

If you really want to get to the king's court, you'll be exposed!

However, the emissary said that each tribe must have at least one priest to receive the blessing of God, and the church has decided that he is the only one to serve as the chief priest in the future war

He was surprised.

Obviously, he is just a shallow believer who is not up to the level of devout believers. He has been blessed and become a high-ranking silver priest!

Of course, it's the one at the bottom of the silver priesthood

And the priests of other tribes along with him were much better than him, and even many of them directly became the top priests of silver.

However, it also made salu very happy and satisfied

For him, the status was like a pick-up.

However, after satisfaction, it is fear.

As a wise man who often deals with human beings and thinks he has rich knowledge, Shalu understands that this is absolutely abnormal.

And this kind of temporary forced ascension to become a priest, he also heard from human bards

In the war, there are always such operations

Cannon fodder

That's right.

After he became a silver priest, he had to lead the soldiers of the tribe to fight and go to the battlefield in person.

Saru, however, does not want to be cannon fodder.

After thinking about it, the only way he could think of was to change the position of his tribe in the army through bribery. As long as he could be in the back row, he would have a better chance of survival"Hey, it's said that those evil spirits are not only fearless of death, but also eat prisoners and make them into meat kebabs It's more evil than the devil. I don't want to fight with such a guy... "

He shook his head.

Once again, he counted his beloved gold and pound aside. Shalu carefully put it back in his hiding place, covered it gently with a rag, and wiped off the trace.

Then he took up the cup made of his skull and drank the ale in one gulp.

After smacking his lips, he nodded his head. Then he threw the bone cup and lay down on the bed made of animal skin. He closed his eyes and took a rest, waiting for Andres and others to return

I don't know how long it took for Shalu to wake up from his confusion.

He looked at the sky and it was dark.

However, Andres and others still haven't come back.

The discovery made him frown a little.

He got up and walked up and down his tent, suddenly feeling restless.

"Why haven't you come back so long?"

Shalu muttered a little discontented.

Andres has been out for a short time, but there is no news at all

Not only that, but the people he traveled with were no longer connected.

And this, also let originally because of Golden Dragon and excited Shalu, gradually calm down.

He has lived here for decades, and there is no danger around. If there is any danger, it should be that human tourists who have strayed into the desert of death meet their orcs.

However, the hunting party has been away for too long

"It wasn't Andres who took the Golden Dragon alone, did he?"

Shalu muttered to himself.

It's possible. After all, golden dragon is too valuable. Although he sent more people than mercenaries, Andres is a silver professional!

He didn't believe in human integrity.

At the thought, Shalu became more and more uneasy.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the noise outside the tent.

The sound was noisy and chaotic. It seemed to be mixed with explosions, screams and shouts, as well as the metal sound of swords colliding together.

"What's the matter? Is there an attack? "

Shalu was stunned and his face was shocked.

At this time, the tent was suddenly knocked open, and a wounded Orc came running in and said in horror:

"Lord saru, it's not good! Here comes the elf! Here comes the spirit

The elves are coming?

Shalu was astonished and doubted that he had heard wrong.

However, looking at the other side's face of panic expression, his heart can not help but thump.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Andres and others who had never heard from him

"No No way

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quickly copied out his own mace into the staff, and walked out of the tent.

However, at the moment when he was about to leave the tent, he seemed to think of something. He quickly set aside the orcs who reported the news, and then went back to his hiding place, put the hidden gold pounds in his arms, and then walked out of the tent again.

When Shalu came outside the tent, he was completely stunned by what he saw.

It was dark.

But now, the orc Horde is very bright.

However, it is not anything else that lights up all this, but the flame.

A flaming flame.

They were tents and thatched huts lit by fireballs.

The building, which was originally dry because of the autumn, is like a firewood meeting a fire. It suddenly burns and burns half the sky. The whole tribe is in chaos.

One of the elves, riding all kinds of Warcraft, roared in and started a scuffle with the orcs in the tribe.

No, it shouldn't be called scuffle.

It's just one-sided rolling.

While the soldiers were shouting at the monsters.

From time to time, Shalu can also hear the elves quarrel:

"sleeping trough! Don't shoot them all

"Cut, what's the hurry? Thousands of orcs

Shalu

"Elves It's really an elf! And the evil spirit of the elves

looks at the elves, simultaneous interpreting the gorgeous equipment described in legend.

He couldn't see how many Elves were coming, but he felt as if every place was fighting and enemies were everywhere.

In the air, it is full of the burning smell of straw buildings, as well as a strong smell of blood.

There is no doubt that it was a premeditated attack.

And Quite successful.Looking at the tribe that was completely in chaos, shahlu felt only one side of his brain blank.

When the Elves were still hesitating, they noticed that he was still stealing back.

There is no way, silver professionals like the light in the dark, in the players to explore is such attention.

After finding out that Shalu, a silver professional who almost suddenly appeared, was also a priest with high experience value, a group of players suddenly burst forward and raised their weapons with a grim smile

Feeling the great crisis of life, Shalu's expression changed dramatically and his face was pale.

Almost subconsciously, he put the mace on his head and yelled:

"don't kill me! I surrender

However, as soon as he said this, he immediately regretted

Because he suddenly remembered that the orcs of the cave tribe who fled back from the forest of elves once said that these evil spirits never accept the defeat of their enemies

Rather than admit defeat, his best practice should be to turn around and run, or call on the people to fight.

In just one word, Shalu missed the best opportunity and was surrounded by several elves.

It's over

His heart was sad.

However, to his surprise, the weapons of the elves did not fall down

No Didn't kill me?

Shalu was so frightened that he belched subconsciously.

"Throw away your weapons and squat down with your head in your arms!"

The elves pointed their knives at him.

"PATA..."

Shalu did not hesitate to drop his mace on the ground, and his gold pounds in his arms

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