My mythical world

"Xilin is like Cao Cao after the Battle of Red Cliffs." Jiang Ping shook his head and sighed.

How domineering was Cao Cao before the Battle of Red Cliffs? He was so powerful that he was only one step away from unifying China! However, he suffered the biggest defeat in his life in the end.

Xilin also encountered Waterloo, success or failure is just a line! Life or death is just a thought! The situation reversed in an instant!

At this time on the TV screen, the dilapidated Royal Ark was leading a group of incomplete warships, slowly sailing in the sunset, leaving with tens of thousands of ships, and returning with less than a thousand ships!

A deep sadness poured into the hearts of all the survivors. Xilin's face was as pale as white paper, and the whole person could hardly stand. Yani beside him hurriedly supported him, so he didn't fall down.

Obi on the deck sighed, great victory and great defeat were only in an instant, and fresh faces still appeared in his mind.

Now the lucky ones may only be captured by the Sumerian Dynasty, but more are either buried in the sea or killed by the warring dynasty soldiers!

Obi knew deeply that these were real people, not fake data! That's why Xilin was so shocked!

"Are you okay? No one expected that the sword of separation in Gilga's hand was so terrible! He cast this artifact himself, but he didn't expect it to reach the pinnacle of artifacts!" Obi came to comfort him.

Xilin's pale lips moved slightly, "The situation was very good before, but I didn't expect it to be such a disastrous defeat in the end!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but tremble. So many soldiers were buried in the sea. How should he face the expectant eyes of thousands of children? How to face hundreds of thousands of wives who lost their husbands?

How can he face the villagers who are planning to welcome him?

Xilin paused, and continued to speak tremblingly: "Thank you for your help at the most critical moment, otherwise the legendary strongman fell into Gilga's hands, and the alliance would probably collapse in an instant!"

Obi said ashamedly: "I wanted to stop the Sword of Separation from being completely released, but I didn't expect Gilga to activate the artifact so quickly. I'm afraid this is also because the Sword of Separation was made by him personally, and his mind is completely in harmony!"

Obi looked out at the sea and continued: "After this battle, I will leave the courtyard and go to the strange world. I'm afraid we won't meet again for thousands of years!"

Xilin seemed to want to keep him, but his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. This was Obi's way, and he also had his own choice.

Obi turned his head and looked at Xilin solemnly. He looked around and saw that there were no other strong men eavesdropping, only Yani was behind Xilin.

Obi approached carefully and said: "After this battle, your reputation will definitely plummet, and even your position as leader will no longer exist!

Many city lords may make trouble for you. If it really comes to the point of no return, you'd better make plans early and find a remote corner with her to spend the rest of your life!"

These words are all from Obi's heart. Such a big defeat, someone must bear the condemnation!

Otherwise, who can calm down the anger of the people?

The most important thing is that after this war, the strength of the coalition forces has been greatly damaged. Who can stop Gilga's imperial ambitions? Obi can almost see the time when Sumer's iron hoof tramples through the alliance!

He doesn't want Xilin to be destroyed and die at that time!

The arm behind him suddenly exerted force, and Yani became obviously nervous. Her beautiful eyes stared at her sweetheart, afraid that he would never recover from this and abandon her.

Xilin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Obi, you know that although we players do not belong to this world, our hearts have long been fascinated by this fantasy world.

For me, the Stone City of the Atrium City-State is my home, and I have made up my mind!"

While speaking, Xilin held Yani's hand tightly with his right hand, and never separated for a moment.

Obi sighed, stopped persuading, and entered the cabin with the divine bow on his back. Finally, he looked at Xilin.

Yani was holding Xilin gently, with her black hair leaning against his arms, "Although I don't know what the players you are talking about are, I will never leave you."

"Me too"

Looking at the endless blue sea, Xilin murmured.

What Obi didn't expect was that this glance was the last one, and the two would never meet again in this life!

"Was the first battle between the players and the native creatures of the world ended with the players' complete defeat?"

Jiang Ping stood up and stretched his body. Gilga was indeed the protagonist of the Atrium, like a legendary hero in an epic ballad, but did the players really have no advantages and chances of winning?

With the power of the entire earth and a thousand-year-old culture, can't they really compete with the protagonist of the world? In Jiang Ping's eyes, things are not absolute.

There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is escaped by man.

You must know that in the first original world, he had high hopes for the human race and personally helped them, but in the end they were destroyed by the devouring ants that rose up from the strange peaks!

What strange changes will happen in the small world, sometimes even Jiang Ping, the creator, can't see through it.

Xilin was defeated so badly this time. In Jiang Ping's eyes, he still didn't fully understand in his heart that in this world where personal power is supreme, sometimes a strong man can have such amazing power.

No matter how many troops you have, thousands of giant ships and cannons, I can break them with one sword!

This is a completely different law from that on Earth. If Xilin is really extremely afraid of Gilga's personal force, with the help of many netizens on the forum, he may also find a way to attract external forces, such as dragons, elves, and even Titans!

Jiang Ping saw through it, but many netizens on the forum didn't understand. They didn't know that they had arranged it so well and the situation was very good at the beginning, but they still lost so badly in the end?

"I surrender, I surrender, he is the protagonist of the story, the whole world is helping him, how can the player beat such an NPC?"

Some netizens were discouraged and said they would just vote. He blamed the failure on the illusory luck.

After a heated discussion, someone speculated: "I think although we have paid enough attention to Gilgeous's personal force, it is obvious that we still don't know the laws of this fantasy world!"

Obi stood up and said: Yes, the most fundamental law of war in the Atrium world or all fantasy worlds is different from that on Earth! This is a world where personal force is supreme!

One person is enough to form an army! One person is enough to defeat a country!

Seeing this big man come out to draw a conclusion, keyboard warriors stopped talking about it. He has experienced the war personally, and no one has more say than him!

Salted Fish: Big Brother Obi, the two arrows you shot are so cool! One shot seriously injured Gilgeous, and one shot forced him to retreat!

Successfully rescued the legendary strongman. Don't you know that your legend is now circulating in all the major city-states in the Atrium. You have been called the first archer of mankind!

As soon as Xianyu said this, other netizens became even more noisy, and people kept flattering him. Even if there were one or two sour people occasionally, they were drowned in endless praise.

In this battle, in addition to the most shocking artifact, the Sword of Separation, it was Obi's amazing archery. His performance made Gilgeous-Alexander look sideways!

Obi's real talent! He must have shot tens of millions of arrows in secret to achieve today's perfect archery!

Obi: Really? Now I am famous among the people of the Midgard? (snickering), but I have never heard of a bard reciting my story.

I am still on my way. There are fewer and fewer humans, but more and more various strange races.

As soon as Obi spoke, everyone understood that this big guy was going to a strange world!