Video from Ark's second creation, this blogger is really not that perverted!

But patriots remain vigilant and concerned.

"Sir, I understand your hesitation. To be honest, I am also afraid that I will be manipulated like in the video..."

At this time, Tallulah also said with a smile, "I can't tolerate myself destroying everything in front of me, so I have decided long ago that I will stay under Yelena's command in the future. In this way, even if something goes wrong with me, I will not be able to affect the entire integration movement!"

Froststar seemed to want to say something, but considering the fate of the Sky Curtain and the stubbornness of the Patriots, she kept her mouth shut.

Mudstone also felt that if Tallulah really became like the one in the video and led the Reunion Movement to attack the Mobile City-State, she would definitely leave the Reunion Movement halfway... But now Tallulah has not become like that, so she still wants to say a few words for Tallulah.

But before that, the patriot said a few words.

"Giving up because of the black snake is tantamount to submitting to him."

"I was just thinking about how to attack."

Bozhukasti said so, and he really did. He never cared about any fate, whether it was the prophecy left by the Cyclops or the future shown by the sky...

He was just worried about the current situation. The team of tens of thousands of people had already made it difficult for him to make a decision easily.

But Tallulah was right about one thing.

Given the current size of the Integration Movement, they do need to deal with the 'country'.

The food, clothing, housing and transportation of tens of thousands of people is by no means a small amount. Relying solely on contract bounties is too passive. If we can get a spot in the resurrection match, then even if someone wants to rob it openly, the Integration Movement can also trade with other countries.

"Actually, sir, you are thinking that no matter who you trade with, there is a chance that someone will do something shady to you, right?" Nine said, "Indeed, compared to giving us small city-states, the first thing that the Terran countries would think of is to use their army to destroy us. For them, this is much simpler and cheaper, isn't it?"

The patriot nodded, and that was the crux of it.

"But I'm actually thinking, besides the big country, isn't there someone who is very reputable, very powerful, and has a close relationship with us who needs this spot?"

Jiu Xiao, who left Longmen and followed the Reunion Movement all the way to the wilderness, said, "That doctor must need this, too. Even if we assume that he is a villain, the things he did, including publishing low-profile guides, didn't these things accumulate a high reputation for him? In my opinion, he can't give up all this for a chance to be resurrected, right?"

Jiu continued, "Besides, given his personality... he even makes low-profile strategies specifically for people like us. I think the term 'mentor' is even a bit of an understatement for him. In any case, in my opinion, he is the best candidate for a trade."

After listening to Jiu's analysis, everyone nodded in conviction.

Afterwards, more leaders of the integration movement from various places spoke. Looking at these young and energetic infected people, the stubborn stone in the hearts of the patriots fell to the ground.

Why worry about nothing? We have already seen the wisdom of these later generations...

"It's too early. The pilot trial won't be easy."

The patriot picked up his halberd and said to the people in front of him, "Except for me, there are five guerrillas, and there are still seven missing. You can choose yourselves."

Tallulah and the others were overjoyed when they saw the Patriot give in, but soon, they looked at each other with more complicated expressions...

"Nine, you just came to integrate, let me go!"

"What are you talking about? I'm not inferior to you in the levels!"

"Bob, I think you are still too young. Give me the chance to play."

"Faust, what are you doing here, kid?"

Chapter 204: The Lower Races Are in Trouble

Before the Integration Movement entered the [Pilot Trial], Abrana on Gastriel's flagship had already made full preparations.

"As you wish, Your Highness, you will lead your men in person this time." The Iron Duke Wellington said nonchalantly, "Winning or losing is not important, you just need to use Tara's name."

Thinking of the four he had just rolled, Wellington added, "I just hope that the third team that is about to appear will not end the Pilot Trial directly."

"As long as it's not that doctor."

Abrana said calmly, "Let's not talk about the magic device on the Leitania battlefield... I saw the secondary guns of Londinium next to it. It seems that the third battlefield also covers Victoria."

"The secondary guns of Londinium... this is indeed beneficial to Your Highness."

Although the Iron Duke was not clear about the power of the Londinium's secondary guns, he had suffered a lot from Lingone's artillery decades ago. Although the Londinium's secondary guns in the level must have been modified, the most important large-scale lethality feature of the artillery should still be retained.

Wellington also knew Abrana's magic. The terrifying flame that resurrected the dead was the perfect solution to artillery fire.

"Within my attack range, the dead will be rekindled by flames. Although the resurrected cannot use skills, as long as the panel is high enough, it will be fine." Abrana said with ease, "I will be more careful this time. I will never let someone kill me first like I did in the last contract."

"Your Highness, please feel free to do as you please."

Wellington said this, and he shared the same attitude as the other Grand Dukes of Victoria regarding the late king.

Anyway, the old guy doesn't have much ability, and the grand dukes under him are not loyal either... Playing the resurrection match is just for fun, and the real goal is to build momentum for Aburana.

"If we lose, we won't lose anything. If we win... the situation will be more favorable to us." Wellington analyzed, "The royal family will not be controlled by the Grand Duke, and the dukes have long been content with the status quo after such a long period without a king."

Wellington couldn't help but say, "If we still have Tara's ancestors who can be resurrected, it would be great if we could choose between two demon kings like the demons do..."

Just as Abrana was about to say something else, a voice suddenly came from the nearby space.

"Do you Wellington have the Souls of Film or the Black Crown of Elvis?"

Blood Demon Lord Dukare stared from the other side of the fog. He frowned and looked at the Tara people in the core cabin with disdain, "You still want a chance. The inferior race is causing trouble."

The moment the Blood Demon Lord opened his mouth, Mandela, Ahmoni, and six other senior Deep Pool officials who had been guarding nearby immediately rushed towards the direction of the thick fog.

Wellington's personal guards also reacted immediately, but unfortunately their attacks had no effect on the Sarkaz in the fog.

"Stop!"

Wellington immediately raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop, and then he looked towards the thick fog. "If the Sarkaz had this method, how could they roll back into that miserable dog cage in disgrace?"

As the Iron Duke said this, he already understood that this was Sky Curtain's trick.

"Dog cage, are you describing your own situation?" Dukare was not angry but happy. He laughed a little crazily, "You call yourselves Tara people? Are you the Tara people who were as docile as livestock and waited to be slaughtered after being expelled twice by Drake?"

Although the average education level of the Sarkaz is quite low, Ducare is the Lord of the Royal Court after all, and he is naturally aware of the foul-mouthed knowledge that a superior should possess.

"Well, sir, since it is Tianmu's instruction, let's wait and see what the Sarkaz have to say."

Abrana asked the orator and the others to retreat. She was very calm. After all, the enemy before them was not just the blood demon...

She glanced into the mist.

There was the Sarkaz Regent Tracys who had injured the Duke of Windermere and his sword guards, and then there was the lich Fremont, the friend of Herhunzollon who had appeared in the sky.

Then there was the chief of the scavengers, the guy known as the 'God of War' of the Sarkaz, and someone he didn't even know...

Although the overall combat power of the Sarkaz is not as good as Victoria's, in terms of individual soldier quality, Abrana still remembers Tracy's reckless behavior of rushing into the group of sword guards and beheading the Duke of Windermere.

The key is that the guy almost did it. Tracys directly jumped onto Windermere's flagship, the Galavar Iron Shield, and with an iron sword flying with sparks and lightning, he killed two sword guards and injured Windermere. In the end, he forced the entire territory of Liingarden to be under martial law, and made Windermere emphasize the threat of the Sarkaz more than once.

In addition to him, the lich Fremont should not be underestimated. As for Neczrei, that monster can even be described as ancient.

Aside from the talkative Blood Demon who hasn't shown much performance yet, the Sarkaz over there are pretty tough to deal with.

Abrana thought so. She was not clear about the strength of the Blood Demon Lord Ducare. After all, at the beginning, the doctor took three people to kill the Lord... Although it was just a level, such performance did make her feel that the Blood Demon Lord was average in strength.

Who asked the Duke of Windermere to hide something? After all, she was also a duke who needed to take care of her own interests. In addition to making others understand the threat of the Sarkaz, there was no reason for her to fully share the precious experience gained from actual combat.

But even so, Abrana knew that if this group of people could really rush out of the fog, the Tara restoration plan would be declared over ahead of schedule.

"Everyone, put aside these meaningless disputes." The leader of the Deep Pool stood up and spread his hands. "What did Tianmu send you to do?"

Dukare stared at Abrana coldly, "Are you worthy enough to communicate with me?"

"I am waiting for Mr. Tracy's reply. Please leave."

Abrana glanced at him casually, responded to the blood demon with the same attitude, and then waited for the reply from the Sarkaz Regent.

The Blood Demon Lord wanted to say something, but at this moment, seeing that Wellington didn't speak, Tracy obviously realized something.

An ordinary twelve-sided dice appeared in the hand of the Sarkaz regent. He pinched this creation of the sky and then easily threw it to the other side of the fog.

Seeing the dice appear through the thick fog, Abrana even considered whether to blow open the cabin door directly, but after a few brief seconds, she realized that the dice were just dice.

"Six?" Tracy looked at the number on the dice and answered, "You and I both rolled four. Whoever has the higher number goes first."

After hearing this, Abrana was still a little hesitant, but the electronic sound of the sky curtain also entered her mind at this time.

[It's the Duke of Wellington's turn to roll the dice]

"Okay." Abrana imitated Tracy and made the dice appear in her hand with just a glance, and then she also threw the dice.

The dice rolled to the ground and revealed the number.

"Still six?" Abrana smiled, "It seems that we are somewhat similar to the Sarkaz."

"Are they similar?" Tracys looked at Wellington who lowered his eyes, and then said to Abrana, "I don't care about this game. The Sarkaz don't need a demon king chosen by the crown."

"It seems that we have something in common in this regard."

The fire of Abrana's ambition was beating, and Tracy also read a war in her eyes.

"Tara people, the existence of the sky curtain will gradually dilute the concept of your nation." The regent mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Aren't the Sarkaz also facing these difficulties?" Abrana spread her hands. "Hatred can no longer unite the Sarkaz. Abundant supplies and food will make the scattered Sarkaz forget their humiliation and gradually sink into the contempt of 'I can survive anyway'. In a dozen years, Sarkaz like you will call themselves 'Colombians'."

After that, Abrana suddenly asked, "Sarkaz, what do you want to do about Londinium?"

"How can you question a storm?" Tracy looked at him, "unless you expect it."

The two of them hinted at the issue but did not say it out loud. In this eerie atmosphere, the electronic voice was heard first.

[If the points are the same, both parties will appear in the Pilot Trial at the same time. Please be ready to go on stage.]

----I am the dividing line-----

The day before yesterday, there was a power outage in the neighborhood. The author thought at that time that it was God's will that the power outage finally happened, so he just touched it.

As a result, it was not repaired until last night, and even the backup power supply had problems, and the elevator stopped working. Fortunately, the author lives on the sixth floor, if it was more than 30 floors, it would have been impossible to send it (

After thinking about it, it seems that the aftermath of the Cyber ​​Ghost Fight the day before yesterday affected the author's community Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Chapter 205 City Defense~Cannon!

While Tracy and Abrana were still playing charades, the attacking members of the Reunion Movement had already entered the battlefield of the Navigator Trial.

The first one is naturally Jeston on the artificial beach of Dosores. With Lateran's demonstration, the Integration Movement can easily deal with that guy.

Next was Old Pancho. Since he had no connection with the sailors, the Patriot personally blocked this guy's watercraft and defeated the BOSS before the Ninth and others dealt with the big sailor at the dock.

Next was the Sarkaz Centurion. This Sarkaz soldier who had lived longer had obviously heard of the reputation of Bodracasti. Before being pierced by the halberd, he only claimed that he could fight the last Wendigo and suppress it temporarily with the help of the BOSS template, so it would be worth it even if he died.

Bozhuo Kasti didn't react to this at all, and then he killed the enemy's W in the same way.

However, the third BOSS of the second round, 'Material Terminator', gave the Integration Movement some trouble. They did not have enough anti-aircraft firepower like Lateran, but in the end they still relied on Faust and Froststar to kill the large drone.

The next step is naturally the third round.

"Letania's, a magic device."

The patriot commented, “Originally, it could not be captured, but now, it can be occupied.”

"According to the performance of the Laterans before, the attack power of these magic devices is not too high. The only thing worth mentioning is that these things can restore health..."

Diffusion magician Froststar made a simple analysis, but at this time, magician Tallulah had a different opinion, "The phonograph is a unique magic device on the battlefield of Leithania. In my opinion, the Sky Curtain will not set up something meaningless, but the magic machine that is back under the control of the enemy does not cause much damage to the Laterans..."

Tallulah looked at the Patriot. "Perhaps the damage caused by that machine is not a fixed amount, but is based on the number of times, or a percentage?"

"It's very likely, but just let go of the earth and stone colossus."

The Patriot said so, and Tallulah and the others nodded after hearing it.

Instead of fighting a impossible-to-beat colossus like the Laterans, it is better to focus on other enemies. Anyway, this level allows you to miss some monsters.

"But we can't determine the exact number of monsters that were missed." Jiu said, "In the Lateran strategy, the Earth and Stone Colossus can be missed, but once the subsequent enemy Mudrock enters the blue gate, the trial ends, so I guess the Colossus is probably just one unit, and the enemy Mudrock is the BOSS of this map."

The Reunion Movement has the advantage of information asymmetry. They know that the Earth and Stone Colossus is just a magical creation of Mudstone, so they can infer the unit value of the enemy unit.

"That should be it. In any case, except for the Colossus, it's best not to let any of the others go!" The Vanguard King Slayer held up her dagger and narrowed her eyes. "It's time to start."

Following the Kingslayer's reminder, the entire Leithania battlefield was reconstructed in front of the Integration Movement team, including Dagda, Indra and Vina.

"Three of you, please guard the blue gate in the middle."

After seeing the three people, Mudrock made arrangements for Vina and the others. There were high-threat units such as the Colossus and the enemy Mudrock at the red team's spawn point on the upper left side, so the three Victorians were only placed near the middle lane to fight against the Lethanian rebels and the energy throwers of the Mudrock team.

Vina and the others had no objection to this arrangement. After all, the pressure in the middle lane was much less than facing the Colossus directly. If they could take it easy, then why not?

"Understood. The middle position only needs to bear pressure from one direction. The three of us will definitely be no problem."

Vina replied, and then told the Patriot about the expenses, occupations, skills, etc. of herself and her two companions.

Soon, the third round officially began. The two spell phonographs on the upper left side were still controlled by the Winter Spirit Blood Witch Master, while on the middle road, Vina had been deployed near the phonograph.