The Game of Demon Hunter

"Your Majesty, our manpower has been assembled, and the old women of the Presbyterian Church have not noticed it yet." A female Amazon warrior who has been honed over the years is standing beside Hippolyta. She is Anaherte's mother. , Shyvana.

"Wait." Hippolyta looked down at the entire tribe with her shoulders in her arms. As the queen of the tribe, her residence was located at the highest point of the entire tribe.

"Hippolyta, this is our best chance, we can't miss it!" Shyvana gritted her teeth and stood in front of the Queen: "Look at those Jotunheimers, their number is increasing , the power is getting stronger and stronger, maybe it won't be long before they will target us! Look at the group of lizardmen, no one knows how much power they hide, only we are constantly weakening!"

"Wait, Shivana." Hippolyta's expression didn't change: "I have to see the strength of those Serisians before I can judge what we should do. Now there are elders standing in front, no matter what happens , it's all their fault."

"If I overthrow the Council of Elders by hand at this time, all wrong decisions will become my responsibility." Hippolyta shook her head stubbornly: "Only I can lead the Amazons to rise, and I must ensure that every step I do One choice is correct, so they can trust me unconditionally, support me, and overthrow those old habits!"

"But, Hippolyta, your daughter is in the hands of the Seres!" Shyvana added in her mind, as well as mine: "What about their safety? What if the Seres find out that we gave the information to you?" What should they do if they leave the Presbyterian Church?"

"No one will know." Hippolyta said calmly: "Those old women may be attached to their own rights, but in the face of big right and wrong, they will make the right choice. Not much to say."

"Hippolyta, I don't think it's good for us to do this." Shyvana couldn't be as calm as the queen: "We are like villains in an adventure story now."

"Stop reading those boring adventure stories, Shivana, there is no good or evil in this world, only victory and defeat." Hippolyta smiled: "Only the victor can decide which stories will be passed down."

"Like the story of the Amazons and the Witch King?" Shyvana asked tentatively, "Have we really challenged the Witch King?"

"That story is true, Shyvana, that's history." Hippolyta gave Shyvana a consoling smile: "In the history of our Amazons, there were indeed legendary strongmen, four!"

"Your Majesty!" An Amazon warrior in tight leather armor rode a crocodile-like creature into the tribal camp in the direction of the swamp, and ran along the tree trunk outside Hippolyta's house after a few ups and downs, panting said: "Your Majesty, the Sirians have won."

Hippolyta clenched her fists: "Tell me specifically, how is the battle going? How did the Seres fight?"

The face of the Amazon Knight was a bit ugly: "We shot down their floating warships, but they have more of those warships."

"Outsiders with strong financial resources." Hippolyta nodded: "At least we don't have to worry about them thinking about our rags."

"Then they crushed our hunting team with a team of 200 people. They suffered heavy casualties. More than 100 sisters were killed and injured, and there were countless wounded. Alkeyuni had to lead the team to surrender." The knight finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fully reported the situation: "They won very simply."

"Shivana, get ready to do it. The Council of Elders has become a sinner of the tribe." Queen Hippolyta gave a wry smile, turned and walked out of the room.

In her plan, if the Siris win, she can use the elders to make a wrong choice to pull them down, restore the throne in a legitimate way, and cooperate with the Siris based on her daughter's relationship.

If the Siris lost, she would have to take advantage of the emptiness of the Presbyterian Council to forcibly kill those old women, and then take over the entire tribe. Through Diana's relationship, she and the Siris would take advantage of some policies that are beneficial to the tribe. Then a truce.

Now, the Sires had won, but they won so easily that Hippolyta had to consider whether he was cooperating with the Sires as an ally, or whether he was regarded as a vassal by them.

"Sylvana, don't leave anyone alive." Hippolyta scratched her neck with her finger: "I thought about it and decided not to take any risks."

"I understand, Your Majesty the Queen." Shivana left with a serious face, she was going to rush into the elders' council with those soldiers loyal to the queen, and kill those old women one by one in their lair.

It's all for the future of the Amazons, Shyvana tightens her bowstring, and my daughter's future.

"Big harvest, head!" Assassin Fan Li joked once in a while: "If the players in the loess area know that we have good-looking, strong-attributed wild horses, I'm afraid they will have to come tens of thousands just to swim."

"Our army treats the prisoners preferentially. They have no chance." The corner of Xu Yichen's mouth twitched. He knew what the little policeman was thinking.

The battle group talent of the retribution war group, [Physical Refining].

It was only now that they began to gradually figure out the use of this talent. Taking the Amazons as an example, their attitude towards ordinary players was like looking at monkeys, but both Elizabeth and Anaherte looked at Xu Yichen differently.

This effect has continued to the players of the entire warband. The Amazons regard the players of the Retribution warband as intelligent creatures of the same level as themselves.

This shit, Xu Yichen can hardly imagine the situation after the server is connected, Huang Laoxie will definitely disclose himself, he even knows what Huang Laoxie will say.

"I've already seen that I'm a boring bastard, thinking that I can let myself go by staying away from the earth? You're not good enough! Pull me into your stallion battle group quickly. The world is so big and there are so many races, Lao Tzu Go and have a good time too!"

Sure enough, the little policeman showed a smug smile, and gave the witcher a thumbs up: "Head, it's high, it's really high. We didn't understand anything at that time, but you are the most farsighted!"

"Get out." The demon hunter subconsciously clenched [War Disaster], the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.

"Cough, I suddenly remembered that the number of people has not been counted yet. Maybe there is not enough airship for the Laughing Craftsman. I have to contact Wangxiangcheng." The assassin Fan Li relied on his professional skills, turned around and disappeared in front of Xu Yichen.

You can't see me, you can't see me, but you can't stop me from worshiping you!