Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

The problem is that according to the news brought by the members of that chapter of the Knights of the Sun, they saw a lot of food being delivered to the granary, but when they investigated, they found that a lot of food in the granary had disappeared.

Nearly half of the food that had been contaminated by the evil god's aura mysteriously disappeared.

No one knows where these grains have been sent. Maybe they have been secretly sold by the Morris family and ended up in the stomachs of the indigenous people or players.

The city of Wade and the surrounding villages and towns were even sold to the city of Turner and Celis.

Without much information, Chris couldn't speculate on more possibilities.

All she could do was to use the player's convenient contact method to inform Donald, who was guarding the city of Wade, of the situation and ask him to issue a city-wide curfew.

Neither players nor indigenous people are allowed to eat recently purchased food. The City Lord's Mansion opens the granary and distributes rations on demand.

Chris didn't know if it was too late, but this was all she could do now.

Chris withdrew her gaze from the beam of light, turned around and walked down the city wall.

The once peaceful and tranquil Bailu Town will once again become a battlefield stronghold from today onwards.

Some players will stay here to arm the town's walls and build a defense line, while the main force will set out tomorrow to the town of Morris.

Noon on the second day.

Chris stood on the hillside, looking at the former Morris territory not far away.

Only two days had passed, and this hastily built village had turned into a purgatory.

The refugees attracted by the Morris family and the players active nearby now turned into mad monsters and appeared in the sight of Chris and the players behind her.

But these monsters did not wander around the land that was already shrouded in the aura of the evil god. Instead, they screamed restlessly and gathered under the low wooden wall.

They were controlled. Chris looked up at the wooden wall and with her extraordinary eyesight saw the knights standing on the wall, wearing the Morris family coat of arms.

Of course, Chris also saw some players behind these knights.

Unlike those players who failed to resist the evil god's infection and lost control of their characters and had to regenerate, these players who accepted the evil god's transformation can still control their own characters.

However, Chris frowned slightly.

She did not see Baron Mickey of the Morris family on the wooden wall.

Where did this Baron go? Where did he escape to immediately after his plot to construct the Evil God Beacon was exposed?

Chris had too many doubts and anxieties in her heart, but she suppressed all the emotions in her heart at the first moment and raised her white arms.

Just like the previous campaign against bandits, this campaign against Morris's territory is still commanded by the players.

However, the slight difference is that compared to the last time when players faced the novice commander of this medieval classical war mode, now they perform well.

One of the reasons for this is that the ancient battlefield dungeon is open. Players from these large guilds are often tortured in that battle dungeon and naturally have a lot of experience.

Another important reason is that Chris asked Rodlan and Karis to open a beginner commander tutorial class. Players only need to pay the tutorial fee to come in and learn how to be a commander and get a commander's battlefield secondary profession.

The first wave of players who were trying to attack gathered at the foot of the hillside, took out the distributed holy water, drank half of it into their mouths, and poured the other half onto their weapons.

This can protect them from the evil spirit's aura for a certain period of time and cause additional damage to the evil camp.

Under Chris's gaze, the command post set up on the hillside sent out the signal to attack, and the first wave of player troops slowly launched an attack towards the wooden wall of the village.

He slowly accelerated, and finally when the ranged profession came into range, as spells and arrows flew over his head, he suddenly burst out and began to charge.

The explosion of spells and the chaotic battlefield turned the wooden walls of the village into a meat grinder in an instant.

The battle was very fierce, but what surprised and was unimaginable to the commanders in the rear command post and the players on the battlefield was that the monsters transformed by the evil god were so powerful in frontal combat.

Powerful strength, various limb modifications that are more suitable for the battlefield, and the madness of these monsters who are not afraid of injury or pain.

The melee players in the first wave of attack were knocked to the ground almost at the first sight.

What shocked the commanders in the rear even more was that the minions of the evil god became even more fanatical after seeing the bloody scene.

Fortunately, this was not the first time they had seen this kind of scene in the ancient battlefield copy.

But I didn't expect that the evil power that landed on Morris's territory this time was the same as that in the ancient battlefield.

"The second wave of attack has begun. All ranged professions enter the battlefield and cover the melee. Melee professions should pay attention to dodge and defend."

"Let those hot-blooded idiots who believe that God gave you two hands not for you to hold a shield, this time they must hold a shield if they want to increase their contribution points."

Chris stood in front of the command post with Isa, silently looking at the battlefield not far away.

The players' command was not amazing, but it was a decent performance. Although there were heavy casualties, they quickly relied on their numerical advantage to slowly eliminate the evil god's minions that rushed out, and then launched an offensive against the Morris family's territory.

Even with the fallen players transformed by the evil god and the desperate struggles of the Morris family knights, as the wooden wall fell, the battle quickly turned into street fighting and entered the final stage of clearing out.

PS: I only updated 40,000 words in July. If I update twice a day, that means I have 40 chapters less. Including the ones I owe before, I owe a total of 80. My goal this month is 180,000 words, so I will pay back part of it.

Chapter 151:33 The Disappearing "Time Bomb"

The Wrath of the Dirty Cat King stood in front of the town gate, and behind him were the members of the Sixth Regiment who all had wounds on their bodies.

Looking at the town gate covered with remnants of battle, the Wrath of the Dirty Cat King paused for a moment, but still walked in with his team members.

The muddy road had already turned into a bloody purgatory at this moment. The sticky feeling from the soles of the feet when they stepped on it made the players feel nauseous.

The Dirty Cat King turned his head in anger and couldn't help but look at the huge gap in the wooden wall beside the town gate.

This was the gap that was blasted open yesterday by members of the Sixth Regiment of the Sun Knights and the Guard Knights.

This time they also entered the village through this gap, reducing the players' losses a lot.

At that time, under the desperate cover of other companions, more than a dozen players, whose bodies were covered with fried fish toys, rushed to the wooden wall and blasted a gap to break through the Morris family's blockade.

Although those more than ten companions entered the resurrection waiting period immediately after the explosion, their fate was still much better than that of other members.

Continuing forward on the sticky road, the Wrath of the Dirty Cat King suddenly looked down at the corpses leaning against the low sheds on the side of the street.

Looking at the corpse that looked exactly like himself, the Wrathful Cat King couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

In order to cover the other members' breakout, he led his men to stop the pursuit of Knight Morris and the monsters that had fallen under the attack of the evil god's aura.

Some people died directly and returned to the resurrection point, while he and some members were quite pitiful.

Because of his injury, he was controlled by the knights of the Morris family before committing suicide, and then transformed into a minion of the evil god. He lost control of his character and could only be resurrected through the Life Stone.

When resurrected, he has no equipment and is almost the same as a novice player except for his level and skills.

Fortunately, as long as they kill the body controlled by the evil god, they can get their equipment back, and the number of resurrections of the life stone can be refreshed after the end of this story.

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, he withdrew his attention from the corpse, and looked up at the end of the street.

There is a tower that the Morris family built to rule the village.

If things develop smoothly, as the village and town expand, the Morris family will certainly continue to expand and turn the tower into a castle.

But unfortunately, none of this is likely to happen.

Passing through the minions of the evil god and the wreckage of the players, the Wrath of the Dirty Cat King brought his members to the end of the street.

Just as I turned the corner, the sound of fighting reached my ears.

Those were other players who had entered the town before them, fighting the last minions of the evil god remaining in the tower.

However, before the members of the Sixth Regiment could come forward to help, cheers of victory were heard from inside the tower.

Soon, a player who admired Chris raised the iris flag representing Her Royal Highness the Princess on the top of the tower, announcing that the Morris family's territory had been completely conquered.

It was at this moment that Wrath of the Meow King heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the street behind him.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful figure coming into view.

Blue and white armor, flying golden hair, and that delicate and beautiful little face.

The white warhorse carried the fairy-like princess on the bloody and muddy purgatory. The Wrath of the Dirty Cat King and the members behind him subconsciously took out their cameras, took screenshots and saved the scene with strong contrast and impact.

"You are the warriors of the Sun Knights who risked their lives to spread the news that the Morris family has fallen, right?"

What the Dirty Cat King and the others didn't expect was that when passing in front of them, Her Highness Chris actually pulled the reins and stopped.

Then he jumped off his horse, ignored the bloody and dirty ground under his feet, walked up to them, smiled brightly, and spoke to them.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"thank you all."

Kelly was not stingy with her smile and words of gratitude, and bowed slightly with a sincere expression to express her thanks.

Ignoring the excitement of the players in front of her, Chris walked towards the granary where the light column was located. However, when she was about to turn the corner, she stopped and turned around to look at Wrath of the Meow King and the others.

"My warriors, are you willing to join me in this filthy land watched by the evil god?"

"Of course!"

Without waiting for their team leader to nod, the players of the Sixth Team excitedly shouted their agreement.

"Then follow me."

Chris turned around and raised her head to look at the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Within the pillar of light is the signpost set up by the evil god.

Normally, as long as the signpost is destroyed, the beam of light that has not yet become a passage will disappear.

However, even though the opportunity to successfully eliminate the evil god's threat to her territory was right in front of her, Chris's face did not look relaxed at all.

"Chris, the evil god's signpost is not here."

After careful observation, the angel Issa pulled Lachris's clothes and looked up to give her own observations.

Chris wasn't too surprised, this was within her expectations.

When the player attacked the town without encountering any strong resistance and did not see Baron Mickey, Chris knew that the Morris family's territory had long been abandoned.

It is estimated that after the players of the Sun Knights rushed out of the village, Baron Mickey decisively took the people and the evil god's beacon and left here.

Only the refugees and players who were invaded by the evil god's aura and degenerated into monsters were left here as cover.

"Let's go in."

Chris collected her scattered thoughts and led Isa and the players behind her into the granary shrouded in a beam of light.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the granary, all Chris saw was an activated blood-red magic circle emitting an evil aura.

There were still some monsters in the granary, but Chris pulled out her sword and killed them all with a flick of her hand.

After destroying the Fallen Formation and the blood-red beam of light disappeared, Chris felt even more depressed when she looked at the empty granary.

The food mentioned in the news from the members of the Sun Knights has also completely disappeared.

Those grains have been tainted with the breath of the evil god.

Now, these grains, together with the grains that disappeared before, are probably flowing into the market through secret channels.

Chris raised her head and looked outside with a heavy gaze.

These grains are like a time bomb, and no one knows where they will explode.

Maybe it will be on the Snow Crystal Plain, or maybe somewhere else, but when it erupts, it will be more like hell than this small town in front of us.

PS: First update.

Chapter 152:34 The Evil God's followers are all crazy

As the beam of light disappeared, the player command center outside the town began to allow all players to enter the town in batches.

The offensive and defensive battle in Morris Territory has ended, but this incident has not yet come to an end.

Chris brought little Isa to the Morris family's tower. Standing on the top of this sturdy tower made of stone slabs, you can see the entire town of Morris.

However, when I looked up, all I saw was a tragic scene like hell.

Chris had just visited this town a few days ago. At that time, this place was low and simple.

But the illusion created by the Morris family and the vision of a better future life made the refugees who came to this small town feel at ease even though their lives were still in a state of disrepair and they had to rely on the relief food distributed by the Morris family to survive.

The smiles on their faces were so bright, and their malnourished and thin faces were full of beautiful expectations for their future life.

Chris still remembers that when she passed through the central road of the town, the children on the roadside would look up at her curiously with their bright and pure big eyes and show their lovely smiles.

But all this disappeared like bubbles.

Chris stood expressionlessly on the edge of the tower, overlooking the entire town.

She clearly saw that the players who had accepted the task of cleaning up the battlefield and the town were working with their companions to move the corpses out of the streets and alleys of the town and the low huts, and then put them together on the plain outside the town.

Among them are adults, the elderly, and children