The lord is red again.

Chapter 589: The Wandering Person
The dark space before my eyes became distorted.

When the Dark Mage Dio and others came to their senses, they found an energy channel in front of them. The square space with surging clouds was like some kind of insect cavity, sending them out in a vomiting manner.

After landing, they appeared at the entrance of a cave. There was no sunlight outside, but the space seemed to have other ways of illuminating, projecting light from every corner in a very uniform manner.

A vast, dilapidated plain, with alien, reed-like plants growing everywhere, reaching up to the chests of the undead.

A gust of wind came and the plants created a wave.

The portal is in a corner, far away from the large number of portals in the distance.

The four of them quickly took action and killed the prisoner.

"Slip out first!" The speaker was a little wizard with twin golden ponytails.

"There are heavy guards nearby, you can't force your way in."

"Honestly, I didn't think we could actually squeeze in."

"Yeah, I thought the texture was squeezed out before, maybe it was a bug."

"Several continents have not been fully explored yet, and the game has created a map hidden behind the portal. It's really good at hiding."

They had no sense of urgency about going deep into the enemy camp. They walked cautiously with their backs bent, and kept chatting to express how excited they were.

It is also broadcast live to others.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" asked the little wizard with blond twin ponytails.

"Well, the system shows that we have now entered a low-magic area, and the magic recovery rate is -100%. Wait, doesn't that mean there is no magic at all?" Dark Mage Dio complained.

"It's okay, I have enough medicine."

The one who was speaking was the undead standing on the far left. He was wearing a red robe and his body had been completely mechanized.

Among so many strong men, his battle awareness is not very strong. Although his stats are top-notch, they are really nothing at this stage. But he is an indispensable member of this team.

The owner of the game club, nicknamed Brother Gou, was particularly fond of e-sports before. He spent a lot of money but all of it went to waste. Later, after entering "Ring", he began to show his financial ability.

Are you having trouble using the skills you've learned? Are you reacting too slowly? Are you always in a rush?

As long as you spend money, everything is not a problem.

For example, the equipment that Brother Gou is wearing now, first transforms the body, and when it is disassembled, if a gust of wind blows accidentally, the meat foam in the iron lump will be blown away, which is an exaggerated degree of transformation.

His body is filled with all kinds of alchemical props, so he has a good relationship with the NPC. Every time he spends money, he starts with hundreds of thousands, and the main thing he buys is mood.

It is easy to make friends by spending money, and NPCs are no exception.

So when Brother Gou said that he had prepared enough medicine, the others breathed a sigh of relief. They must have magic potions on them, but most of them could only last for two or three high-intensity battles before they were used up.

War is very expensive.

If they fail to win several battles in a row, the undead will lose money, and a lot of it, because their equipment will also be damaged.

After Lind distributes the cost of the battle to each undead, the undead will have to bear the costs of their own equipment and supplies, as well as their own medical treatment if they are injured and their own repairs of broken weapons and armor.

"Go this way."

“This place feels like an abyss to me.”

"It's still not quite like that. It's too quiet here. Even those red-named natives in the distance haven't gone as crazy as the Abyss Disaster."

"Go this way, there seems to be a river, maybe we can escape from here."

"Brothers, let me analyze it for you." A voice came from their ears and several people turned to look.

The one who spoke was Gou Ge and the one between the twin ponytails.

21 assists, a host in the live broadcast area, he has good operation skills and can do live broadcasts. Since he started playing this game, he has been sleeping intensively every day.

His live broadcast room also has the most viewers among the four.

"Let me introduce my teammates to you." He pointed, "Qiuyue, a very powerful wizard, ranked in the top 3000 in the PVP ladder, and the only numerical glass cannon to make the list."

The little wizard with twin ponytails made a scissors sign: "You can call me Ellie, kiss."

"Fuck, don't be so disgusting. Don't be fooled. He's a man, 192cm tall, and a defender."

"What is PVP ladder? Why have I never heard of it?" Brother Gou wondered.

"It's just a fake list, organized by the Undead some time ago, with a total of more than 3,000 people participating."

"Fuck, this top 3000."

"Just say it or not."

21 assists pointed at another person and said, "Those of you who often watch my live broadcast room must know this person, Brother Gou. Everyone can start posting 'Did Brother Gou spend money again?'"

"The last one, this is my first time forming a team, Dio, the Dark Mage. I have to say that Dio is very stable, a veteran player of the Glass Cannon."

After a brief self-introduction, the four of them began their escape journey without any sense of urgency.

21 Assists said: "I guess the front is the battlefield after the new map is opened."

He leaned over to take a look into the distance, and everyone watching the live broadcast noticed the vast sea of ​​red blood.

"Based on the nature of the game, we're definitely going to have to get into a big battle."

"Do you think we are good enough?" Brother Gou asked back.

In the past, when the undead participated in large-scale battles, except for being somewhat helpless when facing powerful bosses, most of the time they were the heroes on the battlefield.

He is powerful, can come back from the dead, and can always dominate the battlefield.

They had never encountered a hostile force with a similar number to their own, and whose individual combat effectiveness might even be stronger than their own.

That leaves only the advantage of resurrection.

"That's the Lind attack?"

"I think that's unlikely."

There has never been a game that insists on having an NPC as the protagonist.

Linde has been the protagonist from the internal beta version to the current public beta 2.2. The perspective is too single, which is not conducive to adding new content.

"Anyway, I think it's still early." Qiuyue said.

While looking at the situation around him, he did not forget to express his analysis.

"Wist Rain City has not been completely recovered yet. After dealing with Wuyu City, there are still underground seals. Each one is not much weaker than the Abyss. The minimum starting level is 5th ring and they are impossible to kill. This version will probably take several years to complete."

Several others nodded.

Indeed, the breadth of the game is unmatched, it is free and open, what you see is what you get, and the gameplay is free and unlimited.

Next, the Ring Knights, who will be the protagonists of the BOSS battle, will have to hold on for a while, otherwise the subsequent updates of the game will not be produced at all.

They had a safe journey along the way. They hid in the most remote corner and did not dare to use magic for fear of attracting attention.

In this situation, the weak undead wizards easily avoided the patrols as if they were invisible.

Although many people hate the stealth game segment, they are happy to hide at this moment.

It would be great if we could avoid it without starting a fight.

After bypassing the battlefield, there was a collapsed building in front of them. The embers of the war had not yet been extinguished, and a large area of ​​wreckage was covered by mud. "Do you smell it?" Brother Gou suddenly asked.

"What?" The others looked at Brother Gou in confusion.

"The wind smells of blood."

"Fuck, what have you transformed again?"

"Young man, your flesh and blood are weak, and you need a machine to ascend." Brother Gou patted his chest, making a bang sound.

"No money." The other three rolled their eyes.

For example, if they die, they are dead. If their arms or legs are chopped off, they can reappear as long as they are resurrected. However, the magical mechanical transformation cannot be inherited. They are purely disposable toys.

It would be fine if there was someone nearby to help collect the equipment, and considering the level of transformation that Gou had undergone, it would be impossible to cause any harm to him unless his body was damaged by more than 70%.

To put it simply, after Gou Ge's transformation, his health bar becomes very short, but he has extremely thick magic and physical armor. He cannot be killed without breaking the armor, and once it is broken, everything on his body will turn into scrap metal.

The battlefield in front of us can only be traced back to a dozen days ago, and the smell of blood indicates that a conflict has occurred ahead.

They climbed up the broken wall of the ruins with little agility, squatted on a high place, took out Wang Yuan's equipment and looked into the distance.

"Wait, it seems someone is really being attacked."

"This picture doesn't look so peaceful. I thought they could attack externally, and there must be no internal friction."

In the distance, a knight in red armor riding a mammoth, swinging a chain hammer, was fighting against an army.

The undead could recognize at a glance that the army was the invaders who invaded the Tianxing Magic School. They had exactly the same appearance and teeth like steel needles, so it was impossible to mistake them.

The knight in red armor rushed into the team, and his chain hammer was like a baseball bat, which could knock the figure that was rushing towards him away with a light touch.

The mammoth under his crotch swung its head. Its nose had a thick layer of scales, and when it swung it, it easily overturned the army and created a gap.

The invading soldiers were like nimble grasshoppers, jumping onto the shoulders of the red-armored knight, who immediately reached out and grabbed them and threw them to the ground.

But there were too many soldiers who continued to fight without fear of death.

Slowly, the mammoth without arms was submerged first, and finally it threw a soldier away with its trunk and fell to the ground wailing.

The red armored knight who fell to the ground was also trapped in the quagmire of encirclement. Gradually, he could no longer kill and was pinned to the ground along with the mammoth.

"What are they doing?"

"Kill each other, or rob money?"

"Wait, look, is there a caravan over there?"

Brother Gou, who has more advanced eyes, points to the distance.

The other three looked over immediately.

There was indeed a merchant caravan. They watched helplessly as the army robbed all the carriages and other items. One person who wanted to say something was smashed into scrap metal on the spot.

"Shattered metal?"

The three of them looked at Brother Gou.

"Brother Gou, your relative!"

"It seems to be a real machine, but I'm not sure if it's a mechanical believer."

"Why can I see the iron lumps of the Mechanicus everywhere?"

"I'll go over and negotiate." Brother Gou said decisively.

The four, led by Brother Gou, walked towards the caravan that had just been robbed.

As soon as I got closer, I heard someone crying.

"I will protest to Your Excellency the Mage and condemn your outrageous behavior. I'm sobbing..."

"Don't cry, buddy. The engine oil is leaking." Brother Gou took the initiative to step forward to comfort him.

Half of this caravan was made up of mechanical believers, and the other half was made up of completely different inhabitants of the Cursed Land.

They saw a person with a delicate face on his head. His body was dark and there were sharp horns on his joints such as his knees and elbows.

And that face is purely decorative.

"you are?"

"Same as you." Brother Gou patted his chest.

The steel made a banging sound.

But the other party didn't believe it.

We are all made of iron, but there are differences between them.

The magic machines made by Lind's mechanical believers are mainly composed of gears. When the machines start to run, the exposed mechanical gears will rotate rapidly, fully displaying the magnificence and magic of the magic and gears.

In contrast, the opponent's iron lump is more like heavy and bulky machinery.

There are no gears on his body, and he does not rely on magic to move, but on another kind of power. Brother Gou felt a powerful and evil force from the opponent's chest.

However, when the other side saw the three people with 21 assists, their attitude immediately changed drastically.

"You, how did you...them, brother, how did you find them? I envy you, this is a huge fortune."

"What?" Brother Gou reacted quickly and got into the state quickly, "Ah, you mean them, do you know that there is a war over there?"

The direction he was pointing was exactly where they had come from.

"Of course I know, otherwise why would we be robbed!" The other party was angry, "We didn't do anything, but just because of an order from that bastard Mag, everyone has to hand over everything they have for free."

"Yeah, Mag is such a bastard." The undead cursed without any pressure.

If you want to get closer to someone, a shameless but effective trick is to have the same enemy as him. Swearing at Mag is obviously a good method. After Brother Gou said this, the other party's attitude became better, which made him flattered.

"We small businessmen just hope to make some money, unlike you..." The other party suddenly asked, "Are you escorting them yourself? Aren't you afraid that they will run away?"

Although they didn't talk much, he had already keenly noticed a crucial point: the undead seemed to be a very scarce commodity in the cursed land.

Brother Gou laughed: "Run? Why run? They can't use their magic, so they are completely useless here. If I let them run, they can't get far."

"That's true, but you're really lucky to have found it."

The other party did not hide his envy and looked at the immortal several times.

"What, have you picked it up before?" Brother Gou captured the key information.

"Hahaha." The other party didn't say anything.

"Damn it, are they our people?" 21 Assists suddenly spoke up, shouting, "You will be punished! We will not let you go!"

They got into the game very quickly.

If the other party is vague, they will make up a lie and maximize their benefits.

Sure enough, as soon as 21 assists opened his mouth, the mechanical merchant's expression immediately changed.

"What did you say? Your people? How many of you ended up here?"

(End of this chapter)