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Chapter 1258 This is an apology emoticon!

The war began with an enormous arrow that fell on the gates of Camelot.

The Red Dragon rebels did not launch a sneak attack, but instead announced the start of the war quite ostentatiously.

Morgan stood on the platform, holding the Sword in the Stone in both hands, his golden hair fluttering and his face determined.

[Morgan Le Fay LV60]

[Summon Holy Sword Z/Potion S/Sleepless A/Swordsmanship B/Riding B/Blunt Impact Resistance B/Calm C]

She used to be a lake fairy and a witch, and in the words of strangers, she took the route of an intellectual mage. This time she plans to take the route of a warrior. The combination of the two will make her a perfect hexagonal warrior.

Unfortunately, she didn't have enough time, and she had to work very hard to get to this level. But thanks to her desperate efforts, she felt extremely calm at this moment.

"Wow, it's really powerful."

Dali Feizhuan used a telescope to watch the Red Dragon rebels approaching from afar. Although they were moving in twos and threes without anyone commanding them, he was quite shocked when he put down the telescope. It seemed like a sea of ​​blood was attacking them, or a red dragon was crawling towards them.

The most troublesome thing is that Camelot is an independent city. The Red Dragon rebels are surrounding it from all directions and can attack from multiple angles at the same time.

"Pity."

Unfortunately, there are more players in Camelot than the Red Dragon rebels. Based on the numbers alone, the war can be declared over.

However, all the Red Dragon Rebel players had angry faces. After being beaten like this, they would probably continue to accumulate anger and then embark on a path of revenge against society.

This is not good.

“When others come to us in anger, we should also greet them with a smile.”

Hearing the slogan of "Da Li Fei Zhuan", Morgan Gubo's expression changed a little.

The resentment of the Red Dragon rebels and foreigners was directed at her. There was no reason to let these friendly foreigners bear it, but when she thought about what this group of people were going to do next, she felt that she had paid a lot.

"Brothers, now is the time to show the results of our rehearsal. Go up to the city wall!"

"it is good!!!"

A wall outside Camelot suddenly began to wriggle. It turned out that it was covered with densely packed players, who simply covered their bodies with cloaks to complete the mimicry of the environment.

The players of the Red Dragon Rebels twitched. Camelot was a very large city, and the walls surrounding Camelot were naturally very long and high. The number of players climbing on them was naturally very large, and it looked crowded.

This extremely abstract behavior caused the angry Red Dragon Rebel players to fall silent.

And the more abstract things are yet to come. Amid the majestic slogans, the players on the city wall changed into other cloaks, and then a huge Everqueen emoticon appeared on the wall of Camelot.

It’s still an apology emoticon.

"what is this!?"

Morgan covered her face. She didn't know what the stranger was thinking to come up with such a thing. Given the hatred the Red Dragon Rebel Stranger had for her, shouldn't he just shoot at the face?

But what was incredibly magical was that the blood-red army surrounding Camelot began to move. Instead of retreating, they gathered on the side with the emoticons, vying to see this extremely abstract scene with their own eyes.

"This is a war." Morgan exhaled, wishing she could vomit out her soul. Her ears were already red and almost cooked.

"But they are foreigners." Blaze sat at the bottom of the platform.

After learning that a villain was planning to use the chaos caused by the war to awaken the white dragon Vortigern, the Fairy Kingdom began to think about how to resolve the resentment of the strangers in the Knight Ranking. At this time, the Chainsaw Demon pointed his middle finger at his nose and proposed this plan.

After learning this, Morgan slumped down on the throne and began to take a deep breath, his lips trembling. This was not a simple matter of a pixelated avatar cape, but painting on the wall of Camelot.

But now it seems that the effect is still good. With the formation No. 2, the apology emoticon on the wall of Camelot turned into regret. The Red Dragon rebels surrounding Camelot have all squeezed to the main gate of Camelot.

The Red Dragon Rebels players all had twitching expressions. Even a resentful ghost would be helpless in the face of an abstract and funny person.

It felt like they were raising their fists, but the other party was holding a rose in their mouths and winking at them.

Although they still had stern faces, many of them had already laid down their weapons.

The reason why they are so resentful is that they feel "not valued". No one pays attention to their opinions in the forum and they are even ridiculed. Now, there is another large group of players who do this specifically to make them not angry.

This is the ideal game, and someone is working hard to build an ideal gaming environment.

"How about we just count it..."

A player sighed and was about to leave when an old hand grabbed his wrist. An old man with gray hair on his temples trembled and held a farm tool in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, my lord knight. We are here to help you."

"Is it possible? Is it possible?!" The player immediately looked around, and a large number of NPCs poured into the Red Dragon Rebels.

Not only around him, but almost every player had four or five NPCs around them, young and old, male and female, all holding weapons nervously.

These are the militia, ordinary people from various oppressed city-states and kingdoms, and they are the reinforcements for the Red Dragon rebels.

Players will naturally lose their temper when they see this kind of emoticon pack, but these NPCs can’t understand it. They just want to overthrow the rule of the Eternal Queen and save themselves!
And this group of militia regarded those wearing red dragon cloaks as their leaders.

It would be fine if they just wanted to coerce them, but they wanted to fight for them, just like the ordinary people in the story who were willing to pave the way for the heroes.

The militiamen moved, and the Red Dragon Rebels players had to move.

What's even more terrifying is how those Camelot players will understand this behavior!

"These bastards actually used ordinary NPCs as cover!" Dali Feizhuan smashed his fist in anger.

"Calm down, something is not right." Kate Cat narrowed her eyes and looked in the farther direction. The militiamen came from the rear and were still pouring out.

She specifically commissioned someone to keep an eye on the Kingdom of Londinium. There had been no large-scale personnel transfers in the past few days, and this was a sudden occurrence.

It's a portal.

"It looks like a large portal has been built."

"Has it appeared?" Blaze stood up slowly, and the broken steel sword at his waist made a buzzing resonant sound.

Among the gray militia, a touch of scarlet was particularly conspicuous, and even more conspicuous was the blooming azure light.

The beautiful scabbard was raised high, followed by a majestic and loud oath.

"I am Uther Pendragon! I have returned from the dead and will lead the noble red dragons to defeat the evil usurper, liberate you, and establish a true eternal kingdom!"

The militia looked at King Uther with great excitement, and when King Uther raised his scabbard and pointed, they charged towards Camelot.

"Follow the red dragon and charge!"

A [person] appeared, leading the players to charge.

(End of this chapter)