Quadruple split

As we all know, unlike most online games, the death penalty in Innocence is very serious.

No matter which player is defined as [death], no matter how long he plays, how much energy he spends, and how much effort he puts in, he will lose everything in the true sense, his career will be cleared to zero, and his race will be randomly reset. Come, the levels you have worked hard to gain, the reputation you have earned, and the equipment you have acquired will disappear in an instant, and only your name and camp will remain.

To put it simply, it is equivalent to having your account deleted.

Aside from the opportunity to start over again with memories and gameplay experience, there is little difference from actual death.

Of course, this process is not absolute. There may indeed be some epic or legendary items that can prevent death, or exempt players from punishment to a certain extent, such as an epic item that has been discovered - [Soul Box]. It allows the player to retain the race before death, one-third of the level of any profession, any specialization level, and all reputation after death.

There are also 'soul-bound' equipment that can still be kept by re-establishing the character, such as the Knight's Guide in the hand of Mo Tan (Lawful Good), and Gawen's [Thousand Faces], which is the only legendary quality.

But the problem is that as of now, 99% of the players in this game have nothing to do with the above content. Even if they want to get a death-free item or soul-binding equipment, they have no chance to get it, so for them Death means death, the complete death of existing characters.

As for Cordoba’s current attack and resurrection methods, we won’t talk about them for the time being because they are too unconventional.

All in all, none of the people in front of Mo Tan didn't know how costly death was.

A conservative estimate of the mortality rate is 80 to 90 percent, which is less than a fingernail away from certain death.

Even if everyone is not afraid of death, it does not mean that everyone is willing to ‘send death’.

No matter how brave a person is, his heart will skip a beat when he first hears it.

Anyway, the three hundred or so players in this open space felt a little nervous.

"I understand everyone's struggles."

Mo Tan smiled slightly, spread his hands and said: "After all, I have played hard for a long time like you all, and because of some reasons, well, in your words, I got the Saint of Forgotten Words. The reputation of Dawn Sect I’ve almost maxed it out, and of course I really, really don’t want to die. You know, eating soft food is a big dream of my life.”

Many people couldn't help but laugh, feeling that they had become much closer to this big boss who was also a player.

Yuchen accidentally laughed out loud, until she suddenly realized that she was that 'soft rice' and then she kicked Mo Tan covertly with the toe of her shoe.

"So this is not an order, it's not a request, it's a suggestion."

Mo Tan scratched his hair without the temperament of a superior, and said in a chatty tone: "Due to the situation, we need a death squad of about two hundred people with a very high mortality rate. Because I am in a situation now. position, so I made this suggestion to you on a rational and tactical level. If there are not enough people, I will go to those mid-level professionals and paladins to make the same suggestion. I will also recruit volunteers from the perspective of cost-effectiveness. So you don’t need to feel any psychological pressure. If you want to send it, you can send it. If you don’t want to send it, there are other tasks that you need to do. "

A young man in the crowd laughed dryly: "Brother Hei Fan, is it really okay for you to just say 'send'?"

"No problem, because if nothing else happens, we are going to deliver them. Even if we succeed in reducing the number of mutants to a certain level, it will be difficult for the hundreds of people who bear the impact of the first wave to survive."

Mo Tan nodded curtly, then rolled his eyes: "Of course, I can also make up for you on the spot seventeen or eight reasons why even a death squad has a great chance of survival, and fool everyone into happily committing suicide. , as long as you don’t swipe at me all over the world.”

Tirion, the half-orc shaman standing in front of the team, laughed angrily: "Brother Hei Fan, you are overthinking it. My childhood sweetheart has been in the media industry. If you play like this, I will definitely let him find hundreds of dollars." The army has been doing nothing all day long to brush you off for half a year."

Standing next to him, the bearded dwarf priest Shi Lezhi nodded: "I am that childhood sweetheart."

Putao gritted his teeth and looked at his husband and her husband's good brother, and said word by word: "Can you two stop teasing me?"

Everyone, including Hei Fan, laughed.

"Ahem, okay, okay, everyone, please stop for a moment."

After laughing, Mo Tan waved to everyone, shrugged and said: "In short, this is the situation, this is the thing, there are 260 places, if you are interested, you can stay, if you are not interested, you can follow me later. Yu Ying reports to the main force and has five minutes to think about it."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his head: "By the way, although I have told everyone before, I would like to mention it again. Several city lords in Misha County and the Holy Church Alliance have provided everyone with generous pensions. Jin, you have already opened an account at the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce. After you rebuild your character after you die in battle, you can add Yuying as a friend and ask for an account and authentication code. Each person will have about 500 gold coins."

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Two minutes later, a dozen players who were reluctant to send them off and a dozen players who had not grabbed a spot left in frustration, while the 260 people who remained were briefly reorganized by Mo Tan, and then they They were sent to join the main force.

"I'm sorry I'm not the only poor guy."

With a pained face, Yu Ying watched the joyful death squads drifting away under the night, and curled her lips and said, "Is this the so-called recklessness under a heavy reward?"

Mo Tan shook his head: "Although five hundred gold coins is a lot, there are not many people who really come here for the money. In the end, they are just making excuses for themselves."

NPC lives are more valuable than player lives.

Players whose sense of pain is weakened by the system are far more resilient and capable than NPCs of the same level.

The reasons that these two Motans did not say, which would only make people think of nonsense in other games, are the reasons why most people are willing to die for them.

After seeing everyone leave, Yu Chen pulled up his hood and stuck out his tongue. He smiled at Mo Tan and said, "I thought you were going to give a serious mobilization speech, but I didn't expect that it was just like chatting."

"Haha, I don't think I am that material."

Mo Tan rubbed the tip of his nose and said with a sneer: "It's okay to find someone with the air of a general. What I'm saying is actually just chatting with everyone."

Yu Ying snorted softly: "Actually, it's just useless."

Mo Tan smiled noncommittally, saying that he was quite satisfied with the status quo.

"The Kirov special attack team has arrived at the predetermined location."

Yu Ying realized that she was bored, so she changed the topic back to business: "Saint Xia Lian is unconscious from exhaustion, but her life is not in danger. The reinforcements from the Principality of Scaran are guarding the long bridge of Ebi City. They should be there soon." There can be no major problems. In addition, according to reports from outside observers, with the persistence of Cordoba and His Highness Xialian for more than ten hours before, as well as the efforts of reinforcements from the Principality of Scaran, the mutants over there have been eliminated by now. More than 4,000 were annihilated, and now there are just over 8,000 left.”

Mo Tan nodded slightly: "Very good, where is the Princess Guard?"

"Waiting for you."

"Well, let's go then."

five minutes later

The three of them came to a small slope not far from the player gathering place and met the members of the Princess Guards who had escorted Yu Chen all the way in the second stage.

"Hello, Commander Heifan."

Snow Mane, a high-ranking paladin of the Justice Sect, performed a knightly salute to Mo Tan, then bowed slightly to Yu Chen and said cheerfully: "I'm glad to be able to act with you again, Your Highness the Saint."

Yuchen said 'hmm' with a complicated expression, and smiled reluctantly: "Me too."

"I knocked the poker unconscious and gave it to Instructor Gelbin."

Xuezong turned to Mo Tan apologetically and whispered: "His nephew's parents have passed away, so..."

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Tan shook his head and interrupted Xuemane's words. He looked at her and the more than 20 elite knights behind her and nodded: "To be honest, this number of people has far exceeded my expectations."

The soft-faced Mammoth Knight grinned: "Everyone volunteers."

The Chinese-character face standing behind Xuezong took a step forward and said seriously: "This is our honor."

"Knight of Taylor."

Mo Tan frowned, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing a lot of bright red bandages under the knight's armor, and said in a deep voice: "I understand your feelings, but in my opinion, you can't do much with your injuries like this. There is no reason to stay here."

Taylor looked at Mo Tan stubbornly and said solemnly: "My duty is to protect His Highness Wangyu."

"Mr. Taylor."

Yuchen bit his lips lightly, as if he wanted to say something, but looking at the two people who were quietly confronting each other, the words on his lips turned into a long sigh.

ten seconds later

Mo Tan smiled bitterly and turned away, stepped forward and hammered Taylor's armor helplessly: "I understand."

The latter then showed a satisfied smile: "Thank you, Hei Fan."

"So."

Mo Tan was silent for a long time, then raised his head again and looked at the knights with firm eyes in front of him: "You must be ready to sacrifice."

Everyone pulled out their weapons in unison and shouted in unison: "Yes!"

"Even if there is no possibility of survival, are you willing?"

"yes!"

"Even if your soul will be blasphemed, you are not afraid?"

"yes!"

"Very well, may the gods bless you."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, turned and left without looking back: "Go."

Yu Ying bowed deeply to everyone, and then left behind Mo Tan, while Xue Zong slowly walked up to Yu Chen, stretched out her broad right hand, and smiled.

"Let's go, Your Highness."

Game time PM20:43

Three kilometers northwest of the Long Bridge in Eby City

A rather funny-looking steel giant is floating quietly in mid-air, and its black paint makes it seem to blend into the night.

From an objective point of view, this thing should be an airship, because it can fly, and it looks a bit like a 'ship', although it is far from the mainstream airship in the eyes of most people.

It has an elliptical appearance that is completely different from the standard airships of Explosive Aircraft and Pan-Gnome Commercial Circle. The length reaches an astonishing fifteen meters, and the width must be nearly ten meters by visual inspection. It looks like a somewhat deformed plate. There are no LOGOs, trademarks, or advertising stamps on it. Apart from the floating magic circle, magic energy engine, and large propeller that appear to be temporarily installed, there are only a large number of various patches. The appearance is even worse than that of a ship that crashed with less than three people. The airship exploded ten times.

"But at least this thing can fly, right?"

A goblin wearing brown goggles stood on the edge of the deck, with three parachute bags, two rocket jet bags and a [Safety Escape Device V7.4] hanging on his back. At first glance, he looked like a paraplegic turtle.

"Yeah, it doesn't have any other functions besides being able to fly."

The old dwarf man next to him who was covered in oil rolled his eyes and muttered: "It's a shame and a shame. It's definitely a shame and a shame. I actually helped to renovate a broken ship with a burst tank. I have no shame in this life."

The goggled goblin became anxious at that time, furiously pointed at the old dwarf's nose and screamed: "Damn it! Do you think I want you, an old bastard, to touch my ship? If it weren't for your cumbersome, slow, and slow security guards, Kit, how is it possible that this thing can’t even outrun a horse?”

"Shut up, you suicide lover!"

The dwarf old man waved his little fist and said in a loud voice: "Your speed is so fast! You crashed faster than your shipbuilding speed! If I hadn't brought people to overhaul your broken ship, this This thing will crash within two minutes of taking off!”

"yes."

The goggled goblin sneered, hugged his arms and said, "You haven't left the ground three meters for two minutes after finishing the repair. It's not easy to crash."

"I'm talking about two ancestors, can we not worry about who is more cheating for now?"

The lizard man player next to him couldn't stand it any longer, and angrily pulled away the two dwarfs who were wrestling with each other: "Big Brother Hei Fan has sent a notice. The Princess Guards will be here soon. We can land first and prepare to pick up." person?!"

These two people are both permanent staff at the Panshu City airship point. The goblin on the left is the captain of a standard airship owned by Explosive Tank Aviation, Ford Blast Diamond, and the dwarf on the right is an intermediate member of the Pan-Gnome business circle stationed in Panshu City. Maintenance Director Aojin Rivet Wheel, the cumulative smell of gunpowder between the two of them has almost choked the player responsible for passing orders to death.

"Landing is possible."

Explosive Diamond crossed his arms and glanced sideways at the lizard player next to him, and said calmly: "But after picking up the player, he probably won't be able to fly."

The latter was stunned: "Why?"

"Overweight."

Riveting Wheel shrugged and explained concisely: "It's too heavy, so it can't fly."

Boomstick sighed: "Listen to me, just throw an engine."

"Why don't you die? Just throw a few hundred kilograms of explosives at it! That thing can't give birth to babies!"

"Don't even think about it! How dare you come up with the idea of ​​​​dynamite? Have you forgotten what we are here to do?"

"Then you can't throw the engine away!"

"Throwing one or two engines is not a big problem, I have a way to increase the speed!"

"For example?"

"Overload the remaining engines."

"So, why don't you die?"

Chapter 452: End