My players are so fierce

Chapter 1304 1302. Ending

The cenote in the mountains in the north of Greene Island has several entrances in different directions, with the farthest and the nearest being nearly 100 kilometers apart, but the largest entrance is located in the area where the Dusk believers are currently located.

It takes less than two hours to climb down from the mountain camp to reach the vicinity.

Not long ago, King Louis had sent royal explorers to explore before the end of his journey in the Songhai Empire, trying to discover the mysteries in the cenote, but according to the records of the Ring Tower, the ancient ruins under the cenote are isolated by a super strong energy field, resulting in the Plantagenet people not having much results in their investigation in the past month.

They also moved quickly today because of a sudden order, which resulted in an empty camp when the Dusk believers arrived at the entrance of the cenote.

The best thing is that the hardworking explorers under King Louis have opened up the road to the bottom of the cenote from the outside, and even prepared a simple mechanical elevator to travel to and from this giant underground cave with a drop of nearly 60 meters.

The old knight has recovered his mind now. He wants to show his professional qualities as an explorer, lead the Dusk believers into the cenote and reach the factory in the Eden area as quickly as possible. When the old knight was preparing to set off, he looked back and was surprised to find that the Countess Margaret, who had just left, was brought back by a hooded man in a psychic binding posture.

The Countess's body was covered with scars of psychic burns, and she obviously lost the battle for freedom.

This made the old knight sigh secretly.

He believed that Countess Margaret was determined to leave Dusk, but at present, this organization, like other cult organizations, was not generous enough to allow members to leave at will.

Moreover, Margaret's identity was indeed special.

With the appeal of the Countess among the Sealand nobles and her strong influence on King Louis, as long as Dusk was not stupid, it would not let such an important member escape from their control. Although the old knight was not a conspirator, he was also smart enough to calculate Dusk's actions against the Plantagenet Kingdom after Dusk.

Nothing more than provoking a war with Transia and forcing Lord Murphy, the governor of Transia, to participate.

The Plantagenets are certainly no match for the ferocious foreign warriors and the revengeful Transia People's Army. When the other side invades the Plantagenet borders and puts King Louis's rule in jeopardy, Dusk will naturally appear and provide that damn "help".

This is their usual behavior pattern and a very useful way to attract people to join. In the other world, this kind of bad behavior even has a special adjective called "earning money on the mountain".

As a ruler with useful value and strong enough, Dusk does not have to worry about not finding an opportunity to infiltrate. He only needs to artificially create a dilemma, and then they will have a way to attract King Louis to join.

The old knight thought that once Dusk's "assistance" to the Plantagenet Kingdom is in place, with the size of King Louis' borders and people, if one-tenth of the citizens turn to the Chaos side, it will be enough to turn the entire kingdom into a mud pit that can definitely "hard-control" the Order camp for a long time.

They don't even need the Plantagenets to win. As long as they can continuously produce large-scale chaotic creatures in this country, it will be enough to hold back Murphy and the entire Order camp.

By then, apart from taking cruel massacres and suppression, even a magical guy like Murphy can't find more ways. Once the genocide begins, it will be even more impossible for the various forces in the Old World to unite.

Bastards without bottom lines can always ignore various constraints and hurt others at will. They call it "advantage", while the righteous who are bound by various bottom line issues cannot be as reckless as the bad guys.

This is probably the legendary "dilemma of the good".

Ferdinand sighed again, and he looked at the dusty countess again. There is no need to say more about the identity of the hooded man next to the latter.

That must be the "Monk Master" himself.

However, as one of the "puppets" of the chief monk, the old knight knew more. He knew that even the Dusk leader who was suspected to be Master Meredin was just like him, an incarnation of the "chief monk".

That guy had some special ability to transfer his consciousness back and forth between many incarnations, which was why he always seemed to be elusive.

The old knight didn't know how many unlucky "jinchuuriki" there were like him, but it was certain that the "Meredin" in front of him was definitely the most relied-upon incarnation of power.

If he could be eliminated here

"Shua"

Just as the old knight was thinking about something dangerous, the hooded psychic appeared in front of him in a flashing posture, and the tired eyes under the hood stared at him, as if to see through his mind.

This made the old knight, who was determined to fight the cultists here but whose fighting ability was really not good enough, a little panicked, but then he heard the person in front of him whispered:

"Are you ready to go in?"

"Yes."

The old knight nodded, put on his explorer's bag and asked again:

"But even if we go in, what can we do? The creation land under the tiankeng is protected by a heavy energy field, and we don't have a way to unlock it.

And to be honest, I really don’t think that acquiring a place of creation will give you an advantage. In fact, if this position is really that important, then there is a high probability that Mr. Murphy will not ignore it, right?

In the long time before the birth of the God of Creation, you didn't even try to open it, which already shows that this place is just a leftover. "

"Indeed, this damn place doesn't matter at all."

The chief monk under the hood glanced at the cave in front of him, shook his head and said:

"But what I need is not a magical area that can turn defeat into victory. I chose this place just because it is close enough and it is one of the few places in the Old World that is not controlled by Murphy. That's all.

If the layout of the Ring Tower had not failed, I wouldn't even need to use such a large formation.

I just told you, Ferdinand, I just need a transponder that can be connected to the Creator's system.

Don't waste time, let's go. "

He waved his hand, and the dusk servants behind him immediately picked up the mechanical box and walked towards the elevator in front. Countess Margaret was also forced to stand up and limped behind everyone.

He couldn't see her expression at this time, but the old knight could probably guess the anger and anger in the lady's heart.

He walked calmly ahead, using his experience and ability as an adventure master to lead the group of cultists around dangerous areas and deeper into the dark caves.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity that I don’t know will come.

At the same time, in the mountain camp above the sinkhole that was previously used as a foothold by the Twilight Believers, as the power of space beat and tore apart, a star gate quietly appeared nearby, and the shock of spiritual energy The animals foraging in the camp were frightened and ran around.

The next moment, the undead Sim wearing a golden mask walked out of the star gate.

Holding a bone staff in his hand, he frowned after seeing the scene of corpses scattered in the camp in front of him. As a psionicist who had made several expeditions to the sinkholes in the past long time, Sim's relationship with the mountain tribes in these mountains was Pretty good.

He had been to the tribe closest to the sinkhole several times, and now seeing the destruction of this tribe made him feel an anger that should not belong to a cold-blooded creature like the mind flayer.

After looking around the camp, he soon discovered various suspicious signs. A battle between spellcasters of high level had just broken out deep in the forest. This was enough for him to make a judgment. Xin Mu no longer hesitated and activated the computing orb in his hand that was connected to the World Network. With the information support of the WIFI goddess, he connected to Murphy, who was still waiting for news in the Great Reef Province.

While controlling his spiritual energy to ignite flames and cover the bodies of those who died tragically, he said:

"Unfortunately, your guess about any disaster seems to be correct. Something did happen nearby. I noticed some thin remnants of chaos, and I can basically confirm that the Dusk members gathered here.

As for their target, it is not difficult to guess. It is nothing more than the Eden Factory under the sinkhole.

I immediately summoned the battle mages of the Ring Tower to follow me to carry out the punishment. What about you? Sir, you are thousands of miles away, can you get here in time? "

"Personally, I can take the 'Pluto VIP Passage' to Glamour Island. It only takes an instant to arrive, and then fly there. At my current extreme flight speed, it only takes thirty minutes to cross Glynnian Island and reach the northern mountains. ”

Murphy heard that something related to Twilight was indeed happening over there, and he immediately entered the "Twilight Killer" combat state. He stood up on the armed airship to pack his luggage and said:

"The warriors under my command have just killed Dagon and his descendants. They are so badly damaged that they cannot play a big role in this kind of targeted battle. Therefore, I will lead some elites to support you and activate the creation. land so that it does not fall into the hands of Dusk in the worst case scenario.

Finally, the scepter of God is already aimed there!

In the most extreme case, after you evacuate, we can simply attack there, but I have to confirm whether the active targets there are worth consuming a God's Scepter, so the investigation work will be left to you first. "

"Um."

Sim didn't have a lengthy answer, just a nasal response.

After the communication ended, the undead stood in the burning mountain camp.

He walked to the edge of the mountain cliff amid the burning flames and looked at the looming sinkhole in the mountains in the distance. Then he took out a gathering psychic crystal from his sleeve, crushed it and sent the message, then waited for other psychic masters on the spot. arrival.

"Yesterday I asked the Grand Dean about the future direction, and the answer he gave me was 'the end of the past has come.' When I came here, I was still hesitant about how to interpret it, but now I have no hesitation in my heart."

Sim pushed up the mask he used to hide his true face, looked at the place below that was about to be destroyed, and thought in his heart:

"So, Maireadin, my old friend, the guy who once sent the Ring Tower to the top in glory but fell into the shadows and led his hometown to plummet. You are here too, right? Today is yours Destiny is dead."

——

"I noticed a violent vibration of psychic energy, and someone is coming."

Nearly fifteen minutes later, in the dusk queue heading towards the Land of Creation in the sinkhole cave, the hooded chief monk suddenly stopped and said:

"It seems that even though we were so cautious, we still alerted the local 'local snakes'. If my prediction is correct, it should be the psychic masters of the Ring Tower who chased us. I am really curious, how did they find us? Whereabouts?"

As he spoke, his eyes kept falling on the old knight in front of him.

Sir Ferdinand could feel the cold light on his back, and he could only pretend that he knew nothing.

But in fact, the old knight has basically concluded that the arrangements he made on the ship before departure were definitely discovered! It seems that those foreigners' boast that "Mr. Murphy monitors the entire world and knows everything" is not just a simple bragging.

As expected, the God of Creation has a way to understand the subtle changes occurring in any corner of this world.

But now is not the time to think about this. Now that it has been determined that Mr. Murphy's attention has been drawn here, it is time to consider something that was never possible before.

Should he think of a way to sabotage Dusk's operation with the help of the approaching pursuers?

However, before the old knight could think of anything in his mind, the familiar frozen consciousness resurfaced, and the sneaky chief monk regained control of his body. Looking back while moving his neck, he looked at the other person beside him. An avatar said:

"Excuse me, please go and stop the pursuers! We only need a little time to complete what we have to do today."

"good."

The hooded avatar of Maireadin did not refuse. Before turning and leaving, he said:

"The Scepter of God must have been aimed at this place. He no longer needs your decision to launch the light arrow of destruction. There is a high probability that neither you nor I will be able to leave alive. Don't you say something at this time? Your Excellency."

"There's nothing to say."

The chief monk controlled the old knight's body, waved his hands and said:

"This game of chess has now come to a conclusion. The remaining chess pieces on the chess board must contribute their own strength to the realization of the ultimate goal. It would be best if the pieces can be redeemed, but in fact, as long as they can Having fulfilled its duty, the chess piece's demise is not a meaningless sacrifice.

What's more, for you, it is a relief to be turned into the ashes of history here today.

Just as our Ferdinand is thinking about some dangerous things

Alas, I really can’t understand why you all have such a deep attachment to such a broken era. It is obviously just an extension of a mistake thousands of years later. "

"It was a mistake, but it's also the only thing that those of us who were born in this puddle have."

Maireadin's incarnation shook his head and said:

"Unlike you who always have a choice, we always need many reasons to convince ourselves to give up the only thing we have. What's more, we really had no choice before, but now a second choice has appeared in front of us. We have to convince ourselves to follow the established path. The road to rebirth after destruction is always an overly difficult process.

It's a pity that we have reached this point and it is difficult to turn back. "

After saying that, he waved his finger, and Countess Margaret beside him left the queue with him like a puppet, turning around and walking towards where he came from.

Under the gaze of everyone behind them, the looming entrance of the cave in the distance was like a pale crown of light, swallowing the figures of the two people and making them invisible again.

Many spiritual masters of the Ring Tower led by Undead Sim who were chasing after the undead Sim who had entered the sinkhole soon saw the guy walking alone. The bastard hid himself in a black hood and seemed helpless. Face to face.

He held a golden cane-like magic weapon, and as he approached step by step, he reached out and pulled up his hood, finally revealing the face that is still hung in the halls of glory of the major towers of the Ring Tower.

Hundreds of years have passed, and he doesn't seem to have aged at all.

"Meredin!"

The undead man shouted sharply while leaning on his bone staff:

"The false glory and unwashable shame you have brought to us has reached the time of reckoning, but I am still willing to give you a chance to defend yourself! I have learned some of the truth about what happened that year from other orderers.

Tell me, have you been bewitched by the ghosts of the mysterious department from thousands of years ago and embarked on this road of destruction? "

"Well, Sim, I pretended to be so ordinary that everyone ignored your old friend."

Faced with the questioning and the siege in front of him, Maireadin slowly opened his cane and turned it into a staff entangled with purifying spiritual energy. He then threw out a few rune stones for casting spells, hiding it. Hundreds of years of vigorous spiritual energy roared here.

He raised his head amid the roaring waves of psychic energy.

He looked at the undead and the tower masters of the Ring Tower whom he no longer recognized, and said softly:

"Do you really think that a down-and-out old ghost who has survived a thousand years ago and has only failed and rarely achieved glory in his past life really has the ability to trick me into embarking on a path that I don't want to walk on?

No!

Steiner is just a fool who is obsessed with calling for the coming of chaos. His brain has long been burned out by the light given by original sin, and every nerve is filled with some 'glory' that only he can understand.

The poor guy thinks he can control the overall situation, but in fact, each boss in Twilight now has his own ideas and ambitions and what must be accomplished.

He cannot control his subordinates in this era, just like he could not control Constance and Vidia in the same department thousands of years ago.

He has failed once, and we are about to see him fall a second time on the same stone.

He thought that the ‘Horcrux’ he used was so clever, and he thought that he could control me with just a stupid soul-splitting spell.

He couldn’t do it!

No one could do it.

I have already believed that Dusk would face a terrible defeat today. I have already believed that no matter what Steiner intends to do here, the magical Murphy will have a way to reverse the victory he longs to see, but that has nothing to do with me, a ‘puppet’.

At least not for now.

The chess game left by the Creator and the Chaos Shadows has been played to this point, and all the chess pieces that have been placed have no room for turning back, which also means that we are only one step away from what we want.

The end is in front of us, so close that you can see it by looking up!

So, my friend, come.

End the shame I have brought to you, turn me into the ashes of history, let the traces and my stories I left behind disappear in the contempt of everyone, completely erase my name and my existence, and let the whole world after today pretend that I have never existed.

But you and I both know.

One day, we will meet again at the end! ”

Ps:

Last month’s monthly tickets exceeded 20,000. 10 chapters will be added on the 11th of this month. The operation officer is currently processing the results of last month’s lottery. I will send a single chapter notification after the winners are announced in the next few days. You can also pay attention to the lottery post in the comment area.

I would like to emphasize again that there was really no purpose for last month’s lottery.

I just saw that "Black Myth" was about to be released, so I supported the domestic products on a whim and gave back to the book friends and gave benefits to the home bank. I am a clumsy player and can’t play it, so I created an opportunity for the brothers who want to play, that’s all.

Some brothers who are very vigilant should really stop conspiracy theories. I don’t want anyone’s waist, really.