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However, he keenly noticed that a scarlet figure was obliterated along with the world - it was Green.

"Damn, is that guy an idiot? Jarvis, quickly retrieve the life breath!"

He looked a little mad, and even his tone became impatient. Although he didn't like this arrogant, bad-tempered and arrogant guy at all, it didn't mean that he could kill him. What's more, he was on the ghost's side, and he owed the ghost a favor. If the other party died here, he would feel guilty when he slept in the middle of the night.

"Sir, the life force detected ahead is stable and there is no danger."

He lowered his head in surprise after hearing this hint. After the rain of arrows finally thinned out a little, he saw a round guy who was swollen like a pufferfish. Black fireballs were continuously emitted from his body. Even if a few fireballs slipped through the net and hit his body, they were bounced away by friction without leaving any wounds or scratches.

Tony was silent for a moment, then seized the opportunity and took a few photos.

Steve, who was standing in the distance and watching, almost couldn't help laughing out loud. After all, a "person" who had always looked like an elegant gentleman suddenly swelled up into a bloated pufferfish. This was indeed quite interesting.

The doctor, who was covered in a black robe, didn't think too much about it. He raised his hand and rubbed his chin repeatedly through the mask. At this moment, he was analyzing the situation on the battlefield.

With the insertion of the two people, the focus of the battlefield was forced onto them, but there were still scattered fish that escaped the net and continued to chase the huge group of villagers. It was just much better than the previous situation of being surrounded by wolves. The best thing to do now was to take more weapons and send a small number of people to take over.

Too many people would easily attract attention, while too few people would not necessarily be able to kill them. Fortunately, the fleeing villagers were also part of the fighting force, they just lacked a suitable weapon.

But now he doesn't have the final say on the battle situation. He can only hope that the person in control of the situation is not so stupid.

In fact, compared to large-scale group battles, he always felt that he was better at small-scale handover battles. As long as he still had people in his hands and as long as the opponent did not use crushing weapons, he had an inexplicable confidence that he could win.

Yes, inexplicable confidence.

There seemed to be a brewing desire for war that kept urging him to take action, but after a moment, the leading villager really gave the order.

But unlike the small force he had expected, at least half of the troops left the city because they wanted to bring all the people back safely. This was their pride and ideal as warriors.

Even though this approach would result in heavy casualties, the doctor subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling sad for these unchangeable casualties.

Why? I was clearly able to remain calm before. Was it because I didn't see any hope before, so I could tolerate it. But now that I see the slightest possibility, I can no longer bear it?

No matter how good a chess player is, he will be useless if he loses all his chess pieces and chips.

But he was not without people he could use, so he turned to Steve, intending to discuss something with him.

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Compared to the tense situation in my world, the knight's side is much quieter and more peaceful. The originally dilapidated village of Dirtmouth has added a different kind of vitality with the constant arrival of insects.

Have you seen Fanta?

The young knight held up a sign, followed by the senior, and looked everywhere for Fanta. The White Queen could understand why she was unable to come because she was unable to move, but why Fanta was also missing? She sat on the wellhead with doubts in her heart, and finally set her sights on the senior who had been following her.

After all, we have worked together before, so we should understand each other better, right?

Where do you think Fanta will go?

"I have no recollection of that name."

The young knight raised his head with a puzzled look. Seeing the man's appearance, the senior knelt on one knee, lowering his head and trying to keep his eyes level.

[It’s the round one]

"Still not impressed."

[Living in the sewers]

"Feel sorry."

[The body smells strange]

"Are you talking about Orgrim? One of the Five Knights, the White Defender."

So it turns out that Findrager's name is not Findrager but Orgrim?

The young knight lowered his head in confusion. This time he changed the name and asked, and easily found out the other party's movements and whereabouts from the insect elder guarding the outskirts of the village.

"Oh, you mean Orgrim? He's cleaning the hot springs. I don't know who gave him the bad idea, but now the hot spring at the crossroads can't get any insects in. To prevent the smell from spreading, I was planning to call a few insects to clean it up, but they fainted the moment they entered. If they hadn't been dragged out quickly, I'm afraid it would have been a tragedy."

The little knight pretended not to hear anything, his hands and feet stiff, and he tiptoed into the conference center openly.

059 Temporary Command

"You wish to be given temporary command of the battlefield?"

Steve raised his eyebrows, which looked particularly funny for some reason combined with the deformed face of the villager. Then his expression turned into helplessness and a bit of disbelief.

"It's no use looking for me now. Do I look like I can command the villagers? Instead of discussing it with me, you might as well talk to the guy standing at the top. That guy is the commander-in-chief here."

He pointed at the village 2 who was standing at the top, with a serious expression all the time. His solemn temperament made him stand out from the crowd of people who looked exactly the same. At least no matter whether it was Steve, the doctor or Tony, it was difficult to mistake that guy.

"No, you are all I need. Compared to coordinating and mobilizing large forces, I am better at controlling elite troops and certain situations."

This sentence came out subconsciously, and even the doctor was a little stunned after he said it. Although it was indeed similar to what he wanted to express, he had never thought of such affirmative words. Maybe he was a general or something like that. He subconsciously thought about his thin body and gave up this unreliable idea.

"Hey, good fellow, you are so confident. Excuse me, what did you do before?"

The doctor looked at the man's puzzled expression through the mask. Faced with this question, he could not give an answer and could only give a hasty reply.

"...I forgot. I can't remember anything about the past."

"No way, no way, brother, there's nothing wrong with you. You come here and talk about these things. I feel a little panicked and unsure."

Steve suddenly put away his playful smile and said, "Don't be too whimsical," which made the doctor sigh. Even though he had expected such a result, he didn't feel very disappointed. He just missed some people more.

...Who do you miss? Those people who are only vague shadows left in your memory?

"but--"

Steve changed his tone again, and it seemed that he was trying hard to create a very sincere atmosphere, but inexplicably it always made people feel funny.

"I believe you. We're all friends in the chat group. Let me help you convince those two guys. Tony Stark is easier to convince. Yes, he's the one in the Iron Man suit who calls ordinary rich people in the group. But I'm not sure about the other one. I've never met him before. He's not in the group. It should be one of the ghost's abilities. You can't bring people who are not in the group into the chat group. But ghosts are very easy to talk to. We can discuss it directly with the ghost. The ghost will definitely agree. There's nothing we can do if that guy doesn't agree."

Steve patted the person on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs-up confidently.

"So please believe me, I can definitely help you convince those two guys."

Steve tried to see the person's eyes through the airtight mask, but failed. However, he was probably shocked, unbelievable, and maybe a little moved, and had personal worship for him, but he was also probably confused and urgently needed him to explain.

God knows why Steve can guess so many things from a protective suit where you can't see any expression at all. This is imagination and creativity, this is confidence!

"Of course I'm going to help you. Don't overthink it. Just a quick look at the three of us will tell you none of us are capable of improvisation on the battlefield. Rather than letting us do things randomly, it's better for you to take unified command. Could the results of your command be worse than ours? Probably not."

Having said that, Steve didn't care about anything else. He opened the chat group and prepared to operate. However, he always felt that it was not convenient to chat privately with each other. If he shouted directly in the group, there would be suspicion that people would watch him. While he was hesitating, he saw a very small line of words next to the chat group.

[Chat group 1.7 minor update, please click here for update details]

When I clicked on it, I saw that I had no idea how many updates there were. No wonder I didn't know when the camera and voice function appeared, including @ people. I always thought it was a function that existed in the chat group, but no one noticed. Now it turns out that feelings are updated from generation to generation.

There was no notification for the update, no reminder for patching, and the most abominable thing is that there was not even any compensation. It's outrageous.

After browsing through numerous update items, he finally saw the one he needed: create a private group chat.

[A fanatical master architect created a private group chat "Temporary Operations Center" and has pulled ordinary rich people, ghosts, and unknown people nailed in coffins into the group chat]

Private group chat temporary operations center

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people:? ?

[God of the Void] Ghost:? ?

The little knight just saw a large group of people bustling about and was about to pick out a few tall ones of similar height to blend in with them. But he glanced at the message in the chat group and subconsciously put a question mark.

The nameless person nailed in the coffin:? ?

Although he did make a request, he did not expect such a solution.

By the way, does the chat group actually have this kind of function? It seems that I need to study it more in the future. Anyway, lying in the coffin every day is indeed a bit boring.

[World Manipulator] Avid Architect: No, forget about the others, why are you putting a question mark on them? @The Nameless One Nailed in the Coffin, ahem, okay, to cut a long story short, it's not a good idea for us to act so disorganized. That new guy in the group seems to have been in the command business before, so let him take charge, what do you think?

[God of the Void] Ghost: Yes.

The little knight didn't have time to read such a long string of words. He just saw the last few sentences and sent a "OK" by the way. Then he was dragged by Bumblebee to the scene of daze.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: Command? I don't think I need anyone else's command. I have my own judgment and ability to respond on the spot.

The nameless person nailed in the coffin: It's not really an order, it's just a suggestion. I'm stating the general guidelines, and you can choose to believe them or not, but at least you can listen and think about it for a while. It's one more option, one more path, isn't it? After all, many hands make light work.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Okay, I think you've convinced me, but what about that guy? He can't hear you, and even if he does, he probably won't listen.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Then I can only ask you to convey it on my behalf. Anyway, as long as you bring up the name of ghost, he will definitely not resist. Do you understand what I mean?

【Iron Man】An ordinary rich man: 慬.

Green, who was setting fire to the mountain in the sky, suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was targeting him.

060 No need for persuasion, threats, or face

What is war.

Perhaps it was the dazzling explosions and roars, the clashes and collisions of weapons, the tragic wails and deafening shouts, and the silent deaths, falling silently in a corner of the battlefield, without even blood or limbs left.

Even though Green and Tony tried their best to stop them, they only caused a wave in the cruel war. The monsters noticed the movements of the people leaving the city and chased after them madly.

Biting, blasting, and using various methods, not caring if they accidentally hurt their own people, they loyally and fanatically carried out their only mission on the battlefield, which was to kill the villagers or die.

It was only a brief moment of contact, and the villagers had suffered casualties as expected. At this moment, Steve did not stay in the city, nor did he follow the main force to the most brutal battlefield to fight.

He undid his transformation and built a very conspicuous stone platform at the edge of the battlefield. He had nothing on his body except an iron sword, a set of armor, and a shield.

He remembered what the nameless person had told him. "You must attract the attention of all the monsters as quickly as possible and as brilliantly as possible."

Steve admitted that he was a little confused when he heard this, so he asked back subconsciously.

"why me?"

"I don't know, but I think it was meant to be you, like, I think that's the gift you were meant to have."

This was not wrong. In terms of attracting hatred, all the people present combined could not match Steve alone, because chasing him and tearing him apart was built into the monsters' most basic logical conditions, just like the villagers were driven by greed to endlessly chase emeralds. Even if they had built the civilization and cities they should have, even if emeralds were useless except for being used as decorations, they still recognized the supreme status of emeralds, not diamonds.

So he stood on a conspicuous stone platform, one hand on his waist, the other pointing forward, looking up at the sky with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Hey, Xiaozhuang, Xiaobai, Xiaopapa, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've all become so tired."

The battlefield, which was originally in chaos, immediately became clearly divided. Both sides were retreating, holding weapons and staring at the man with murderous eyes. Even Tony and Green stopped. The former did so because he received a signal, and the latter just wanted to watch the fun.

Seeing that the effect was still a little short of what it should be, Steve gritted his teeth, stood up straight, stretched out a Schrödinger's finger that only existed in this world, and hooked it very flexibly.

"Come here, come and chase me if you can."

The monster army immediately became agitated, and even the two flying skeleton armies that had been harassing the sky changed direction.

"Damn, do we have to be like this?"

The effect was so good that the villagers also became restless. However, Village 2, who was standing on the city wall, rang the bell almost at the same time, and the restlessness was immediately calmed down. They seized this opportunity and retreated into the city wall in an orderly manner.

Village 2 looked in the direction where Steve was going away, raised his sword, and then put it down dejectedly.

Now is not his turn to be willful. Since he brought these people out, he must be responsible for bringing them back alive.

The doctor watched as the swarm of monsters chased Steve's figure gradually away. His biggest hope now was that the other party could delay for a little longer. He had previously taken a quick look around and found out that once this group of people had almost left, they could retreat. There was no need to stay where they were and fight to the death.

But now, he still needs to find that villager to discuss something.

The moment he left, the surrounding villagers looked around in confusion as if they had seen a ghost.

"By the way, was there someone here just now?"

"No, I don't remember anyone being here."

"I guess I got it mixed up."

Looking at the hustle and bustle, Green felt bored again and tried to leave, but was stopped by Tony Stark.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

The slightly nonchalant tone of voice made Green feel even more uncomfortable.

His only concern for this war is because of the mission. His cunning, sinister and selfish nature is fully displayed in him. After all, he himself was transformed from a container of fire. How could he have a sincere and kind nature?