Son of the Olden Days

The alarm bells are intensive and frequent, and it happens that all the powerful people at the round table are there, and there is no need to gather people.

Since you have to live and die, then bleed, there is nothing to complain about.

Everyone stood up in silence and hurried to their respective posts.

Bring Petty to Braun, telling the old goblin to send someone to send her home, and then Sol and Stant walked out the door together.

After three consecutive days of enemy attacks, the territories will inevitably panic. Walking on the panic-stricken street, Thor and Stanter glanced at each other, their expressions were a little confused, because at this moment the direction of the alarm bell seemed to be north.

There are warning towers on all sides of the City of Liberty. It can be said that as long as the bell rings, the direction of the enemy can be roughly judged by the source of the bell, so as to more effectively mobilize soldiers and defensive forces.

But what is north of the city of freedom? Except for the mine mountains that lie behind the territory, perhaps there are only deep-sea murlocs left.

But judgments and guesses are at best as references, and actual intelligence is the target of the battle.

Sol and Stanter hurried to the north of the Freedom City, and soon Stanter's people greeted them on the road.

"My lord, my lord, there are a lot of enemies from the sea in the north."

"Among them, the number of murlocs is the largest, and the average strength is about one or two. They are densely packed with the coastline, and they want to break through the Kumur mine to break into the territory. They have already penetrated the tunnel." The visitor reported.

The Kumul Mine in the north of the Freedom City is named after the deep and shining meaning. I don’t know when it was named.

"Perhaps, we can use the tunnel in the mine to block the enemy in the main tunnel, and then use fire attack or large penetrating crossbow arrows..." Stanter murmured with his hands in his arms, as if he had some unformed ideas.

The large penetrating crossbow arrow is a new product of the Blacksmiths Guild recently. It is said that the crafting recipe comes from the Gray Iron Fortress. The Grey Iron Fort has a long history. It is a medium-sized fortress on the border between the north and the south. It is currently in the hands of the Liberty Alliance in the north.

However, the number of crossbow beds in the territory is not many and has not yet been popularized. The old Braun goblin originally planned to use it for defending the city in the future.

It was a good idea to use crossbow arrows to run through the tunnel in a straight line, but Thor thought about it and came up with new ideas.

"Perhaps not so good, the enemy came too eagerly, maybe a large number of miners did not receive the warning in time, or chose to temporarily hide in the depths of the mine tunnel. Once a large number of murlocs squeeze into the tunnel, their team will diverge into the mine pit, The mining union is in danger."

"Moreover, once the murlocs enter the complex mines, the post-war clearance and search work will be very troublesome. I think it is better to fight head-on, forcibly push their offensive back to the coastline, and then the enemy and us collide on the seashore."

"In addition, we don't have to squeeze all of our people in. Tonight has just begun. We must prevent the enemy from coming in the wilderness." Sol said.

"Well, that's it. You first send the order and ask Zanlun and Sean to bring a knights to the north. There is limited space in the tunnel, so Zanrun will take the lead, and Sean will prepare for the rest of the city. Consolidate all the city defenses." Stanter quickly ordered.

After retreating the messenger soldiers, Sol and Stant quickly rushed towards the mine.

I hope it’s still too late to block the enemy in the first half of the tunnel so that the mine is safe.

In the tunnel where more than ten people can walk side by side, the shouts of killing echoed intensively, and the light was a little chaotic. The air was filled with a strong smell of sea and blood, and the mixture was disgusting, and Stant and Thor cut directly into the battle line like two sharp swords.

In this kind of not-so-wide tunnel battlefield, Sol and Stant relied on the suppression of their individual strength to quickly penetrate the enemy's not yet dense formation, and the miscellaneous fish on both sides were handed over to the Zanlun Institute who had already arrived. Knights led by.

When I rushed out of the tunnel and smelled the salty sea flavor, the scene in front of me was a bit shocking.

In the limited light of the crowds of torches, crowded enemies spread all over the beach, directly covering the sea behind.

Among them, the murlocs are old opponents, and there are a small number of jellyfish monsters, mussel shield soldiers, sea beasts, low-level four-armed naga and other hybrid arms mixed in between, and occasionally they can encounter several slightly higher-level individuals.

In the past, these enemies would only clashed with fishermen and hunters on the seashore, and it was the first time that they had used troops to attack territories.

Before everyone was over with emotion, someone from behind suddenly came to report.

"Master, the east side of the City of Freedom is attacked by an enemy, and the remaining people in the Goblin Tribe Alliance are fighting the enemy.

"What's coming?" Stanter asked casually, not expecting Thor to guess correctly.

"Report to your lord that it is also a murloc who came." The visitor replied.

"Murloc!?" Stanter's squinted eyes widened for an instant, and he turned his head abruptly and almost didn't get rid of the chin-bound helmet on his head. He felt that he couldn't understand, how could there be murlocs in the wilderness, emerging from the soil?

"They should have bypassed the foot of the mountain. It is estimated that the entire coastline is now full of murlocs. They couldn't find a breakthrough. Some of them bypassed the horizontal mine, but it is estimated that they will not be the main force." Sol said his guess. .

"How is the battle going on the east side now?" Stanter asked.

"My lord, the battle situation is a bit stalemate for the time being, but our troops are currently dominant."

"Now you quickly turn around and find Captain Sean of the Second Knights and tell him that there is not much pressure on the coastline for the time being. Let him take some people back to the City of Liberty for reinforcement and continue to guard the city." Stanter conveyed the instruction.

"Timo! Timo!" Sol didn't care about Stanter's arrangements, but shouted from the battlefield.

"Ha! Boss! What's the matter?" Timo flew down happily in mid-air.

"You fly back right now and ask Lorna and Kletty to go to the east to help, and then you stay in the east too and help me take care of them." Sol asked, Lorna and Kletty plus three Timothy Tier 3 going east, should be able to help to a certain extent.

"No problem, leave everything to me, boss!" Timo quickly lifted off and left.

This battle did not retreat until the next morning, and the coast was full of corpses of both the enemy and ours.

Many demon souls were scattered on the beach and swayed without wind, and no one cared. Instead, the personnel in charge of battlefield cleanup used soul crystal containers to converge in a unified manner, and then gathered them to the military as daily munitions.

Anyone can exchange a small amount of combat feats for the Demon Soul from the military department. The price is much cheaper than the market price, but not many people actually change it. The demand for the Demon Soul on the road to advancement has never been the biggest obstacle, and he is sleeping unsure That's it.

There are still a group of Tier 2 sleeping in the realm now. They are the few people who are trying to find power with their lives. It is not yet known how many members of this group of Scarlet Cross will eventually wake up.

Saul felt a little irritable at the end of the tired guard war. He has been simmering for two days without closing his eyes, and finally retreated from the battlefield today. Just now he wanted to try to take a break, but found that his sleepless curse had happened again.

This feeling is terrible. I am mentally sleepy, but I can't fall asleep.

Sol simply didn't bother to go home, and went on to the town hall to continue the meeting last night.

When they met again this time, the participants at the round table said that this kind of three-day enemy attack is absolutely abnormal. If the monsters on this dark continent really had such a intensive invasion frequency, mankind would have died out long ago.

Saul sat on one side and held his hands in silence. It seemed to him that the heated discussion at the moment was meaningless.

All are just unfounded guesses, and they cannot bring any practical direction to the future planning of the territory.

At first Saul had suspected that the Dark Council was behind it, but he quickly denied it.

Think about it carefully, if the Dark Council really has the means to drive monsters to attack cities and land, they will not be their current biggest enemy. They can use this means to drown the Free Alliance in the North.

The balance between the two powers is that no one can kill anyone for many years.

Once this balance is expected to be broken, I believe no one on either side will let this opportunity pass.

There is no need for the Dark Council to engage in monster siege tricks. It is troublesome and complicated. They can come directly to them if they want to target themselves. Their Tier 4 volume is not worth this slow consumption.

However, it is indeed abnormal for the territory to encounter enemy attacks for three consecutive days. This is no coincidence. There must be some unknown reason.

In the end, it was Diller's side that revealed the mystery. Diller did not participate in the battle all day, but was gathering intelligence from all parties.

When the intelligence was piled up on the conference table, everyone suddenly realized.

In the past few days that the City of Freedom was fighting the enemy, different parts of the entire continent have been attacked more or less, and the monsters that have attacked are of various scales. Among them, the weaker small human settlements were directly wiped out in this gunpowder.

This is the truth. This is not an individual phenomenon in the Free City, but is happening across the continent.

The people who got this answer didn't feel relieved, and they didn't feel any gloating mood, because these **** and heavy intelligence seemed to indicate that the wilderness environment on the mainland was getting worse and worse.

Since it's not a target, everyone has nothing to say, so keep sharpening their swords.

On the fourth day before the night began, everyone began to wait. Fortunately, the day was calm and the monsters finally disappeared for a day.

Since you are unable to change the environment, you can only actively adapt.

In the next few months, everyone gradually became accustomed to it.

Every day at any time, the territorial warning bell will ring.

The previous enemy attack was only at night, but now it will come during the day. In the past few months, people have encountered various monsters. Zombie swarms, skull rats swarms, sand insect swarms, magic horned wolf swarms, all in all.

The whole continent is in panic all day long.

It seems that all the monsters are beginning to be in a state of restlessness, and the overall environment of the mainland has become more and more difficult.

Sol almost rarely went to the dungeon.

Usually they wander on the seashore by hunting and killing monsters like murlocs to accumulate demons, so that they can support the territory at any time.

The enemies on the seaside that used to appear only sporadically now began to haunt the seaside frequently, endlessly beheaded.

Time just passed away, and in a blink of an eye came the winter of 720 in the dark calendar. The restlessness of the mainland seemed to have eased because of the heavy snow. People who had been struggling for more than half a year finally got a short respite.

During this time, several major events also occurred in the territory.

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