Poverty makes me capable of anything.

While it's not impossible to just rush through, why not use an easier way?

Upon seeing the deep blue light ascend into the sky, the adjutant sensed something was wrong. However, the light was so dazzling that it attracted attention from all directions, even under a clear sky.

"Quickly, shoot that thing down!"

The adjutant's order was delivered promptly, but it was clearly too late.

When the elite sniper in the defending force shot down the signal light more than a thousand meters in the air, more and more players rushed towards the exit of the South Slope Camp in order to complete the mission.

The whooshing sound of mobile devices, the playful shouts of players, and the surging heatwave that felt like a race.

"That is?"

Caladotil, who was halfway up the mountain, was also stunned.

Several lines are converging.

What is this ghost?

Have these strangers gone mad?

"Stop them! Stop them quickly!"

The garrison's on-site commander was thrown into a state of panic.

Strangers, so many strangers.

They had all witnessed the prowess of strangers.

Before this, many people didn't take the stranger seriously, but after less than an hour of fighting, the stranger's strength had completely shattered their illusions.

"There are too many people, we simply can't handle it, Lieutenant Qin Fang."

bang bang.

"I see it! I see the NPC who gives out quests!"

"Charge!"

Boom!

"Hold on! We must hold on! Even if we're all wiped out here, we should at least drag a few people down with us!" Lieutenant Qin Fang shouted.

Lock on the target.

An Ran raised a uniquely shaped short-barreled sniper rifle.

Although the barrel is short, its range and power are not to be underestimated.

Sniper Elite?

I used to be one too!

boom!

One shot, and it's dead.

"Lieutenant!"

The battle here is over.

“There’s no need to hold back anymore. Let’s just bomb the southern camp to the ground,” the adjutant said.

An Ran, having activated his Musou mode, fought his way through a bloody path, then shouted loudly.

"Everyone, let's charge towards Everlook!"

The second phase of the mission has been released, and it's still the same name plagiarized, Eternal Sinking.

In an instant, a large group of people rushed straight to the top of the mountain without stopping!

The number of people was small, far less than the thousands of troops stationed there.

But this torrent of hundreds of people, like a large dam suddenly breaching at a dangerous peak, made the city of Eternal Hope tremble.

This is a fascinating combination, at least in Caladotil's opinion.

She could clearly see Anran and Ella at the very front of the charging formation.

With the ability to command so many strangers, it's no wonder that Night Owl treats her differently, and it's no wonder that Boss Harrison is so wary of her.

Boom boom boom.

The artillery's fierce attack instantly leveled the southern camp.

but.

“It seems there’s absolutely no way to resist. I should probably prepare to leave as well.” The adjutant stood up.

His expression was no longer calm.

"Charge!"

"Anyone who dares to hit my older sister will have to step over me first."

"Quick, quick, shield the older sister from the bullets!"

Hey, you bunch of idiots, I'm only 17 years old this year, what the hell are you calling an older sister?

An Ran angrily kicked open a door to the City of Eternal Hope.

To avoid becoming a target in the air, the City of Eternal Hope can no longer fly!

Go!

Hunt down the garrison commander of Everlook!

Chapter 63 Earth Fire

Clang!

After the door was opened, a round thing suddenly rolled out from the far end of the corridor.

An Ran was about to step aside.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted around me.

"There's a bomb!"

"Quickly open!"

"Let me do it, I'm the captain of the football team!"

Bang.

A player covered in steel plates jumped out and delivered a brilliant chip shot, sending the rolling bomb flying back in an arc.

It exploded with a bang before it even reached its highest point.

Boom!

The surging airflow and the splashing shrapnel shot out in two directions.

The football star, who had just attempted a chip shot, was sent flying by the impact.

He coughed up blood and was about to be torn apart by the flying shrapnel when a green energy shield suddenly opened up in front of him.

Snapped.

He felt something pressing against his back, and although he felt a sudden tightness, it stopped him from retreating.

"I wipe!"

"I can't even see it clearly!"

Things that are not clearly visible.

In his blurry vision, the footballer saw a light green glow flickering in front of him.

It's as fun as dancing on a wounded person's chest.

Ding ding ding ding.

After being abraded by the wind shield, all the incoming shrapnel could be easily deflected back at a safe speed.

The soldier who threw the bomb was more unlucky. A large piece of shrapnel that had been cut back cut a hole in the wall and then refracted, miraculously piercing him through.

The kill reward is 3.6 experience points, which makes him a fairly good Imperial soldier.

But we were a bit unlucky.

By comparison.

The heroic football star didn't die, even though he lost a lot of blood and suffered serious internal injuries, he still managed to survive.

"Cuckoo-"

He struggled to force down a mouthful of medicine, which stopped him from spitting out blood, but it was already very difficult for him to fight again.

The potion that restores life is quite precious, and I certainly wouldn't give it to a stranger if I could keep it for myself.

Unfortunately, players have a weight limit, and that's how much they can carry. As you level up, there will be various solutions, but since you're low level now, you can only use the remaining healing potions.

"Give."

Have some cake!

Anran tossed out a bag of pastries.

These were originally An Qianqian's snacks.

【The Magical Mung Bean Cake】, corresponding to the purple quality, is a Lv4 dish obtained through sheer luck. It restores 50 HP per minute for 30 minutes. With players typically having around 2,000-3,000 HP, this cake, while slow to restore, is plentiful and filling.

Surprise.

The football star hugged the mung bean cake tightly.

It was indeed beneficial to bleed safely; these dozen or so mung bean cakes are equivalent to quite a few "big red medicines".

Let's go hide in the back for a few minutes first.

An Ran didn't say much, and the other players, unaware of the magical effects of the mung bean cake, also "understood" the Footballer's idea.

Even if it's a culinary disaster, I'll still eat the mung bean cakes that the pretty lady gave me!