Chapter 675: Begin the General Offensive

Soon, a red dot lit up in the distance. At this time, we also distanced ourselves from the large army led by Bisu Bosu.

Fortunately, Bossu is too timid and doesn't want to take the risk of pursuing us. Otherwise, if he leads the fallen demons to bite us and won't let go, it will cause us a lot of trouble.

So, of course, when the groups of Sinking Demon hunting teams came back, we happened to pass through the gap between them easily. After killing dozens of Sinking Demons that were chasing after them, we disappeared into He fell into the sight of the furious but helpless Bisu Bosu.

By the time we found a suitable place to camp, the sky had completely darkened, and there was a faint sound of rolling thunder above the clouds. It seemed that the weather tonight would be a bit worse than last night.

It turned out that the weather was so urgent that it made us feel a little anxious, but it did not affect our current feeling of refreshment at all. Thirteen adventurers were able to remain invincible in the face of thousands of fallen demons, even slightly suppressed. That kind of battle scene was, to put it bluntly, just like a lawn mowing game, but of course the technology was much more advanced.

"It was a great battle."

Ricken took out the wine he didn't drink very often, took a sip, and said loudly while breathing in the alcohol.

He doesn't drink very often, not because Ricken doesn't like drinking, but because he is the adventure captain. While he has the right to command the team members, he must also bear responsibilities. Anyone in the team can get drunk, but he can't.

Therefore, Ricken finally threw the wine bottle into the corner, but now that he was really happy, he took it out and took a sip.

Others gathered around the bonfire, each holding a bottle of life potion in their hands. Although it was refreshing, this battle was definitely not easy. More than half of the people's health points had dropped to about half. In my words, this was It's equivalent to a yellow alert.

The Amazon, the assassin, and the two wizards suffered less damage, but they also received a lot of attacks. After all, they were facing thousands of fallen demons. No matter how agile their movements were or how thorough their protection was, they would inevitably be attacked. Get some random knives.

If this battle continues, even if those hunting teams don't come back, our physical strength will definitely not be enough to kill all these thousands of fallen demons.

Of course, if you want to kill Bisu Bosu, you don't have to kill all the fallen demons around him. Just like an assassin wants to take the head of an enemy general, does he have to kill all the hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers first? ? It's the same thing.

I looked at Rickon who spoke. He had suffered many small knives on his body, and his burly armor was stained with blood. However, he did not want to drink a bottle of healing potion like others to speed up the healing of the wound. Instead, he was like Like those bloody poets, they were shaking their heads and drinking alone in front of the bonfire night.

It's a pity that it's not summer now. Otherwise, the clear night sky over the grassland, looking up, the vast and beautiful galaxy that seems to make people out of their bodies, might really make Ricken's poems get excited and sing a song for his KFC team. A less expected poem or something.

As a paladin and captain, in fact, the hardest part of this battle is not others, but him. To put it simply, he not only has to fight and cooperate like everyone else, but he also has to have considerable vision. Can control the overall situation, what movement the enemy has, when the team will advance, when to retreat, in which direction to advance or retreat, when advancing or retreating, when encountering special situations or emergencies, what halo should be used most appropriately, etc. Category.

Only those who can do all of these can be regarded as an outstanding captain and paladin, and strength is secondary. And if the strength reaches a considerable level, or even ranks first in the entire team, then a team led by such a paladin will They can definitely become one of the top adventurer teams.

It can be said that if the captain of an adventure team is a paladin, then the overall strength of the team, whether it is a mediocre adventure team or a top-notch adventure team, can be completely observed from the paladin who is the captain.

In this regard, Ricken did a good job, which makes me admire and envy him. All of these are things that I, even Carlos and the others, us lone rangers, seriously lack.

Of course, this does not mean that other adventure teams that are not captained by Paladins are the same. For example, the Hanbag team led by the wizard Hans is not inferior to Ricken's KFC team. In the battle just now, in addition to showing strong In addition to his strength, Hans did not show his leadership skills because he accepted Ricken as the temporary captain. Otherwise, having two captains in a team would be quite fatal.

After drinking a bottle of life potion, coupled with the fact that all of them are powerful and well-equipped masters, their own recovery power is not slow. In just a moment, everyone began to move their muscles and bones, and the solidified scars, large and small, began to fall off and were revealed again. Healthy skin.

As long as they don't die, adventurers will not be afraid of any form of harm. For this, we should really thank God for the merciful law set by God.

"I think that's about it."

Hans looked at the sky and let out a breath of white breath. The temperature was already close to zero, and the night would be colder and more humid. Most of the adventurers' tents had been sacrificed in this damn weather.

"Yes, it seems that the snowstorm will be worse than expected, and it will arrive in a day or two in the morning, so there is nothing we can do about it."

Ricken finally put the wine bottle back, picked up a bowl of broth that he had just scooped up, and frowned slightly.

After discussing for a while, everyone returned to their tents and spent another cold and miserable night.

When I woke up the next morning, I emerged from the tent shivering. Facing the biting cold wind, I found that most of the people were already sitting there fully dressed.

"Oh, brother Alsace, are you awake? It doesn't matter if you rest for a while. Des and the others just sent news that there was no movement in Bisubosu's camp. It seems that it was the battle yesterday. It was a little too cruel and made this guy even more wary.”

Hans, who discovered my head first, said hello.

It turned out that the Amazon sisters, the assassins Gris and Hannah, had already set off for reconnaissance. In this way, not most people, but themselves were the last to get up.

Sweating a little in my heart, I quickly organized everything and gathered around the campfire with others, chatting while waiting for news from the other side.

As a result, even after a whole day passed, there was no movement at Bisu Bosu's camp. It seemed that this poor guy was really frightened by the battle yesterday.

But this is okay, because the blizzard will come in about three days, and we have decided that the real general attack will be the next time. The longer Bisubosu delays, as long as it does not exceed the time when the blizzard comes, the more advantageous it will be for us.

"Tomorrow, although the day after tomorrow is the most beneficial to us, and the day after tomorrow is a bit more dangerous, we should trust Bisu Bosu's belly."

Ken, the crow's mouth, made the following speculation before going to bed. The next day, our King of NEETs, Bixu Bosu, really suspected that he was having an affair with Ricken and started to act.

"Look, I was right."

Lying down on the smiling hillside, watching the hunting teams go away, Ricken cocked his lips at us proudly.

"Don't use this common sense judgment to embarrass yourself. You have to be able to guess how many fallen demons Bisu Bosu will leave in the camp. That's called level."

Hans on the side couldn't see it and immediately started to make sarcastic remarks. However, Ricken's face has been thickening recently, so he completely ignored this small attack.

After estimating the time, Ricken put away the relaxed expression on his face and stared at the camp below.

"About 4,000, which is still the same number as yesterday, but the morale seems to be a little lower." Hans narrowed his eyes and said cautiously.

Surrounded by more than 4,000 fallen demons, it is really necessary to take down Bisu Bosu's head instead of the previous detailed attack. This kind of work is a very difficult task even for Hans, who is the captain of the top adventure team. Exciting things.

Because he had no experience in fighting like this before, except for weak monsters like the Sinking Demon, it was simply impossible to kill a small boss in front of thousands of other monsters.

Although Hans has made a lot of calculations and assumptions before, facing the unknown still produces a kind of fear, and of course, along with it comes the passion to challenge himself.

experience? Wouldn’t it be there after the fight?

"Finally, everyone should check the equipment to see if there is anything wrong."

Although this is an unlikely event for an adventurer, Ricken still said the usual verbose words, and we checked our equipment again without bothering.

Well, the physical defense and fire resistance are all worn on the body. The total physical defense is as high as 700+. If I add a resistance aura, it can easily reach 1400 points. Plus 152% fire resistance. After wearing this piece of equipment, I I wonder if Bisu Bosu's attack on him is a forced blood deduction. After all, he is the weakest mini-boss.

Regarding physical defense, there are actually some hidden settings. Defense is divided into four levels. The basic defense of the character itself is the first level, which is the most important and affects the performance of the next three levels of defense. This is why the physical fitness is higher The reason why the skin of Paladins and Barbarians is so hard.

The second level of defense is the basic defense of the equipment. Note that it is basic defense, which refers to the status of the whiteboard equipment and does not include the basic defense including attribute bonuses. This determines the level of a piece of equipment and its impact on adventure. The influence is very large.

The third level is the defense added by equipment attributes. Most gold equipment has a defense enhancement attribute of more than 60%, and dark gold equipment has a defense enhancement attribute of more than 100%.

The last level of defense is the defense added by skills. It is probably God who has considered the rationality of the team.

For example, you have a four-person adventure party with only one paladin, who has a resistance aura that adds 100%, and another four-person adventure team that includes paladins and barbarians, and the paladin has a resistance aura that adds 100% defense. Barbarians also have a +100% defense shouting skill.

If there are no hidden restrictions on defense, wouldn't it mean that compared to two teams, the second team with the same number of people would have twice as much defense as the first team?

That's worse than a bird! In this case, Paladins are also barbarians. If any team dares to lack any one of them, wouldn't it be equivalent to useless? No matter how strong an individual's strength is, there are limits. After all, as long as there is one more person on the other side, everyone can easily have twice the defense power.

However, these rules are really troublesome. God is such a pain in the ass. He had already expected this. When setting up the resistance aura, don’t be tempted to get a three-digit percentage defense bonus. If The skill effect only adds about 10%-40% to defense, doesn't it save you a lot of unnecessary trouble?

After thinking about it, I still think that God should be a guy who makes trouble for himself and is bored and miserable.

Of course, it cannot be denied that such a setting makes simple things troublesome and complicated, but it still makes sense. Although the rules of defense classification are a bit troublesome, they can be divided between melee professions and legal professions. Its own characteristics are highlighted, and there will be no BT mage with higher defense than the Paladin due to equipment and skills. .

Note: This refers to a common situation. It is possible for a few special examples, such as a powerful mage, to rely on better equipment and research and improvement of defense skills to have better defense than an ordinary Paladin of the same level.

After checking the equipment, everyone nodded to Ricken.

"Brother Alsace." Ricken suddenly said to me.

"You will summon a mad wolf later. You don't need more, just one is enough. If it dies, you can summon it again. Too many will easily cause chaos. You can freely direct the specific actions of the mad wolf. The purpose is to attract the firepower of the Sinking Demon. Even if I can share a little bit of the attack with everyone, it would be nice.”

"Okay, I know."

Nodding on the surface, but secretly rolling my eyes, you are such a stupid crow mouth, you actually want my Xiaoxue and the others to be cannon fodder, you are the one who is going to die, even my ghost wolf will not die if you die.

However, Ricken's decision is within the scope of common sense, but my ghost wolf is a bit special, so I can only vent these cruel words in my heart.

"about there……"

Ricken's sharp eyes fell on Bisu Bosu from a distance through the grass, staring at him as if he wanted to pierce him with his eyes.

"start to act!!"

As soon as the voice fell, thirteen figures suddenly jumped up from the slope and rushed down to the Sinking Demon camp a few miles below. The thirteen auras that had been hidden for a long time were released wildly at this moment, and they continued to be huge. Transformed, then twisted into a ball, like a giant spear a hundred meters thick stabbing towards the camp below.

As soon as I jumped out from above, while running wildly, I immediately turned my head, facing the two Amazons with the back of my head, and closed my eyes tightly.

Lessons learned.

"Sure enough, even if you turn your back and close your eyes, the Amazon's Valkyrie summons, the golden light that bursts out like a second sun is still like a real golden needle, piercing the whole body with pain.

What’s more interesting is that a tragic desert warrior in the back was startled by my sudden and exaggerated move of turning my head. He was stunned for a while and failed to close his eyes in time.

As a result, there was a scream immediately behind me, and I knew without looking back that the poor man had to get a pair of titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Summon the ghost wolf!

As the shadows of Amazon Valkyrie and Assassin appeared, Xiaoer was also summoned by me. The reason why it is not Xiaoxue is because its size and momentum are too dazzling, leaving aside other things such as hiding its own strength. Not to mention the reason of identity, I, the master, will be snatched away as soon as Xiaoxue appears. This is the most important thing.

Even so, Xiao Er's physique and power surprised Ricken and the others.

"Brother Alsace, is this... the mad wolf after skill fusion? Did you experiment with that magic fusion?" Hans's mind turned quickly and he first guessed the origin of Xiao Er.

Naturally, I nodded. I didn't lie. This is really a fusion skill that combines the ghost wolf and the mad wolf. It's just that Hans didn't explain everything. I have no obligation to help him explain it.

"I still like to call him Ghost Wolf." So, I just corrected his name.

"Brother, you have so much courage."

After being stunned for a while, Ricken gave me a thumbs up.

Although the Alliance has developed the magic of fusion of Druid summoning skills, there are very few people who actually integrate it. Of course, this does not mean that it is not yet mature. Old man Gallen has been studying it for so many years. This fusion magic has already It tends to be perfect, at least within a few hundred years, and it will be impossible to find any flaws.

However, there is one requirement for skill fusion, and that is the compatibility between the owner and the pet. To put it bluntly, it is an emotional issue between each other.

This is indeed a big difficulty for druids who use ghost wolves and mad wolves as cannon fodder and then summon them after they die. The alliance has also imposed strict restrictions on this aspect. After all, if it fails the first time, , the success rate in the future will be even lower. Repeated failures may even cause the skill imprint in the soul to be broken. Not only will a skill be lost, but the Druid himself may also become insane because of this.

There is no reason for the alliance to be careless.

Therefore, there are very few druids who have undergone fusion now. Most druids are now cultivating relationships with their ghost wolves and mad wolves in order to fuse magic.

Although, this makes the druid look very cold-blooded and despicable. He usually uses ghost wolves and mad wolves as cannon fodder. Now in order to enhance his own strength, he hastily established a relationship, and after the fusion is successful, he is waiting to summon new pets. Yes, it is still the fate of cannon fodder.

In this regard, the necromancers are even less condemned, because they are also cannon fodder, and what they summon are only some lifeless skeletons, while the druids are animals of flesh and blood. For this reason, the druids In the eyes of some people, Yi is even more terrifying than the Necromancer.

In fact, I think that every druid, from the moment he is promoted to the post, from the moment he summons the first ghost wolf, looks at it with fond eyes and caresses his ghost wolf affectionately, young and frivolous. I naively thought, I can't be like other druids, I want to protect them and keep fighting with them.

However, these druids will eventually face a choice, whether to protect their own ghost wolves or to protect their teammates.

The final choice is natural. No, it should be said that although there is a choice, we druids have no choice at all. Everything is doomed.

Once, twice...and then numb.

How do those who condemn the druids for being hypocritical and cold-blooded know that compared to their pity for the fate of the cannon fodder summoned creatures such as ghost wolves, the druids, as masters, feel more distressed and pity a thousand times more than they do? Ten thousand times, and then the numb feelings are actually more sad?

Whenever I think about this, while I feel sorry for the ghost wolf that is the only one who died, I am also secretly glad that I don’t need to be numb.