Online game of the archer priest

"Didi di di" the inspirational snail invites you to join the team.

"agree."

Just after agreeing, Atun felt that the surrounding space seemed to be fluctuating. In the blink of an eye, Atun disappeared...

When Atun opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the destination of the territory mission.

Leng Buding, being teleported here like this, made Atun a little uncomfortable.

In front of Atun, there was a mage who looked like a little girl, who had just closed a magic book and put it into his backpack.

Then, he took out a ruby ​​wand, smiled and nodded at Aten, without saying anything, turned around and joined the battle.

The little girl has two small braids with a little curl at the end. She wears a gray robe. She looks ordinary, but she has the feeling of a little sister next door...

It seems that the teleportation array just now was probably created by this mage sister.

"Boss Atun! I finally see you!"

Suddenly, Aten was patted on the right shoulder by someone from behind. He knew who it was without even thinking...

An inspirational snail, a level 49 defense warrior, carrying a shield about the same height as him on his back and wearing armor all over his body.

There is a long sword at the waist, with a golden hilt, and a faint red light seems to shine through from the scabbard.

Judging from his outfit, this guy's equipment should be pretty good.

Atun turned around with a hint of displeasure at first, but before he could see through the person in front of him, he opened his arms and gave Atun a bear hug...

After patting Atun's back twice to express his excitement, he let go.

"Forgive me, Mr. Atun!"

The inspirational snail opened the visor on his equipment, revealing a row of white teeth: "I didn't scare you just now, did I?"

This boy has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and sharp edges. He is a pure man.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The inspirational snail circled Aten with great interest and asked:

"Boss, where is your equipment? Are you not wearing it?"

"No equipment." Atun said with a black line on his face.

"No." The inspirational snail was a little confused.

"Didn't Boss Guan'er say you were level 35? Why are you level 34? Who caused you to lose level? I'll kill him."

"I don't know where to cut it."

"Oh? Player or NPC? Or BOSS?"

"NPC, Goblin Os."

"I seem to have heard of this name. I will pay attention to it in the future. If I find anything, I will notify the boss as soon as possible."

…

The other players in the team followed the original plan and attacked the monster...

Various skills, various light effects, various sound effects, various spells and chants, etc., I am very busy.

There were only two people, sitting on the pile of rocks in the middle of the team, chatting happily...

The inspirational snail is very good at talking. The key is that Aten no longer has the original aversion.

We had a pleasant conversation all of a sudden, mainly talking about things that happened in the game.

"No." After chatting for a long time, Atun interrupted the chat.

"Are you the leader of the territorial mission this time?"

"Yes, in the past we were just backups, taking over vacant positions."

"Then you don't have to do it yourself?"

Atun was a little confused. After all, this guy had pretty good equipment. It would be a waste of resources to sit here and chat with him.

"Don't worry, boss. If they can't clean up the mobs, they don't deserve to participate in this event."

The inspirational snail has a nice smile.

"Then are you going to deal with level 50 elites soon?"

"That's right, I will reach level 50 soon, and my experience level is already 99.6%."

The inspirational snail is a little proud.

Atun stared at an experience bar. Chatting has now increased by 5%, but he doesn't know how many monsters are left and how much experience he can get in a while...

"Didn't the main union members come to participate in this territorial mission?"

"Yes, they actually have urgent matters to deal with."

"So, are you sure about this mission?"

"It should be no problem." The inspirational snail thought for a moment and replied.

"We carefully select the professional configuration. Killing shouldn't be a problem. It's hard to say whether we can complete the first kill today."

Indeed, according to the rules of the game, the first kill in a mission will result in more resources, which must be fought for every day in the union territory.

"Last night, the group spent a lot of money to purchase dozens of epic equipment for our reserve group. After I level up to level 50, I will be able to replace three pieces of level 50 epic equipment."

The inspirational Snail was very excited: "If I can't kill him and cause losses to the union, I, Snail, will commit suicide to apologize."

"Come on, come with me to the front and have a look. I've never seen such a big battle before."

The place where Aten is located is a small hill, not really a hill, just a slightly larger mound. Beyond that is a plain, green grassland...

In the distance is a forest, and even further away it looks like the shadow of mountains...

There are at least a hundred players in this open area. They have their own teams. Each team has 5 members and is responsible for killing an ordinary monster...

These human monsters are larger than the players, have light green skin, and are of the orc race, so they are very easy to identify.

A little further away from Atun, there is a group of players, attracting dozens of orc warriors. They are surrounded by warrior players and cannot support the battlefield.

Behind these warrior players stood two rows of more than a dozen treatment players.

Obviously, this was arranged in advance to lure a large number of monsters into the ambush circle, and then withstand them first, and then separate the groups to disperse and eliminate this group of orc warriors.

"A thousand orc warriors?" Aten had never participated in territory missions, so he naturally didn't know the situation, so he asked the inspiring snail.

"They are orc mobs. These warriors are relatively easy to deal with. Although the physical attacks are higher, they can withstand them after all."

The inspirational snail began to introduce the current situation to Atun:

"The most annoying orc thieves have been cleared out as a priority. We made detailed arrangements last night to separate, encircle, disperse, and exterminate them."

"The orc warriors in our area should be the easiest to deal with, but they are also the largest in number."

"Based on the estimate when the separation plan was started, there were about 700 of them."

"You mean, this is just one battlefield right now? There are multiple ones nearby at the same time?" Atun understood what it meant.

"Yes, our mission here is almost completed. The remaining dozens of people surrounding us should be solved in a short time."

The inspirational snail seemed to be checking the team's progress record: "At present, the progress of each team is going smoothly."

"Before the fight started, we were all reminded to save all long-CD, powerful tricks for the last fight against the BOSS."

Listening to the inspirational snail's introduction, Atun also realized that a professional player union like this is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Since the main force was unable to come due to an emergency, the reserve group was immediately set up in one night, and so far, it has been progressing steadily...