Chapter 812 Are We Crazy, or Is the World Crazy?

at this time.

The player's worldview has completely collapsed.

If the previous loaded flintlock guns could be explained as the inevitable result of medieval history, then the current RPG really cannot be explained.

They must have become fierce.

Even if you have a flintlock gun, you even pulled out a fucking rocket launcher. How is this so damn possible?

Even players who are familiar with history know that rocket launchers, an obviously modern thermal weapon, will only appear in an era of significant industrialization. In human history, rocket launchers first appeared during World War II.

And where is this place?

A copy of the horror game; a deep ghost realm; an independent kingdom with a medieval background.

Things like rocket launchers cannot be built at the current point of time.

not to mention……

How do the ghosts here know about rocket launchers?

This is as outrageous as someone suddenly taking out a book of advanced mathematics during a primary school course.

What's going on with this fourth prince riding a horse?

Confused.

All players are confused.

at this time.

on the chat interface.

[Adolf: x-on:Eddie, how’s the situation? Calculating time, the fourth prince's territory should have been leveled. If circumstances permit, we should show our faces in front of the marquis. If we can get a recommendation from a ghost, we can basically lock in the victory of this copy. 】

Looking at the panel.

The mixed-race player with the ID of [Eddie] looked at the Marquis of Wolf Fang who had fallen to the ground with a stiff face, covered in black smoke, and looked like he was being tortured. His throat began to secrete saliva unconsciously.

[Eddie: Marquis Langya failed. The 4,000 ghost army was completely annihilated. 】

[Adolf: Huh? 】

[Sam: WTF? 】

[William: Is today April Fool’s Day? 】

Seeing this news, all the players in the east, west, north, and high seas were stunned.

what's the situation?

Could something happen to the army of ghosts led by a ghost god?

Even if it was an accident, Marquis Langya, as a ghost and god, would be able to escape.

But now the news is that the entire army has been destroyed.

[Eddie: It’s the fourth prince. He won. He made a flintlock that was enough to kill the top ghost king. He armed five hundred ghost gunmen and crushed the enemy throughout the process without leaving a single one behind. 】

[Adolf:? 】

[Sam:? ? 】

[William:? ? ? 】

Did they read it wrong or did the other party write it wrong?

Flintlock gun?

Kill the top ghost king?

None of these things are strange when taken alone, but when they are combined, it is not strange, but evil.

Why, the deep ghost realm has begun to develop technology?

[Adolf: Where is the Marquis of Wolf Fang? He is a ghost and god, can't even he resist it? 】

[Eddie: It was indeed not blocked. He was sent away by the fourth prince with a rocket launcher. 】

【……】

at this time.

All the players fell silent.

He looked at the chat interface with a very different look.

The flintlock gun kills the top ghost king, and the rocket launcher sends away the ghosts and gods... Are you sure this isn't a joke?

If ghosts could be dealt with so easily, how could the real world be a scene of strange resurgences and rampant ghosts?

Can……

One person is lying, but what about three, five, or seven?

After the seven players in the southern border jointly verified it, the other players had to believe that the fourth prince won the battle.

Using an almost dimensionality-reducing method, he easily defeated the 4,000 ghost army, which also included eight top ghost kings, as well as the leader, Marquis Langya, who possessed the power of ghosts and gods.

One battle shocked the world.

This result was unexpected by everyone.

The fourth prince, who had a bad reputation in the royal city, had a bad personality, was a playboy, was incompetent, absurd, and uneducated, but he actually defeated the conquest army sent by the eight nobles in the south, and even killed a marquis.

This is not only causing a sensation, this is clearly breaking the news.

The players were in collective uproar.

How did the fourth prince possess this power?

Forget about the flintlock gun, but the rocket launcher is definitely not something that can be manufactured in this era.

certainly.

This is not the key.

The key now is, how does this thing kill the top ghost king, or even a ghost god?

Why are modern thermal weapons that are more powerful than this in the real world unable to have such a fatal effect on ghosts above the Ghost King level?

In such confusion.

Southern border town.

Shen Jian threw away the rocket launcher in a leisurely manner, his eyes full of disgust, thinking that he was so special and that he only dared to fall in love.

Fortunately, he also specially produced a bullet with considerable weight, which was a waste of time.

Thinking.

Shen Jian waved his hand.

The five hundred ghost gunmen behind him had already swarmed up.

Sweeping away the scattered noble knights.

The moment the eight top ghost kings and Marquis Langya died, the failure of this conquest army was already doomed. Especially when Marquis Langya died, the morale was completely shattered.

There was no intention of resisting at all.

that's all.

This battle against the Fourth Prince, in which the Fourth Prince won a complete victory, quickly spread throughout the Southern Territory.

Ghost scribe Kali Tier blinked his blue eyes, and there was an invisible ripple in his eyes.

Your Highness, he really did it.

Under the huge disparity in the overall lineup, the flintlock was used to rewrite the ending, achieving a miracle of defeating more with less and with zero casualties.

Even His Highness himself killed a ghost.

Such a dazzling achievement can only be compared to that of the three princesses who dominated the high seas.

After this battle, His Highness will truly show his prominence and step onto the stage to compete for the position of Crown Prince and become the master of the Eli Empire.

Think about it this way.

She suddenly realized in hindsight that His Highness the Fourth Prince would become even more dazzling in the future, especially when he unified the Southern Territory, unified the four realms, and became the crown prince, it would definitely be the dream of 90 million girls in the Eli Empire.

By then.

The people surrounding the fourth prince will all be the true pride of heaven.

As secretary and adjutant... where should she go?

Kali Tier's little face wrinkled slightly, thinking of the countess brought back by Shen Jian, and the absurd behavior the two had performed during the day, and she suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

I always feel like I've been robbed of something.

It made her feel a little melancholy for a moment.

When he looked at Shen Jian again, there seemed to be a different color in his eyes.

It was the ghost mayor, with only excitement in his eyes.

He carefully put away the rocket launcher that Shen Jian had thrown away, and wiped it away with some distress. This was a supernatural weapon that could kill ghosts and gods. How could His Highness the Fourth Prince throw it away?

What if it is picked up by an enemy?

Do it all.

He also joined the sweep team.

…

soon.

Ghost Scribe Kali Tier Jianhui reported: "Your Highness, the enemy's casualties have been calculated. All ghosts above the Abyss level have died, and less than fifty of them below the Ghost King level have become prisoners of war. but……"

At this point, she paused, faced Shen Jian's doubtful eyes, and continued to explain: "But among this group of people, several prisoners of war asked to meet you, saying that they have supernatural weapons here that are more powerful than rocket launchers. .”

Shen Jian was slightly startled.

Then he reacted.

Those Western players are not dead.

Very lucky.

In such a chaotic situation, he could survive to the end and become a prisoner of war. He was worthy of being a player who had experienced various dangerous dungeons.

Thinking.

Shen Jian said with great interest: "Take me to see it."

Not long after.

Shen Jian came to a dungeon in a border town.

I met Eddie who had come here as a messenger to deliver a message.

At this time, one of his arms was missing and he was lying in pain in the dungeon. When he heard the movement outside, he subconsciously stood up.

"Your Highness, please remember me. I can work for you and help you create more powerful supernatural weapons."

Eddie spoke hurriedly.

"Your Highness, although the rocket launcher is powerful, I have seen even more powerful weapons. Some of those weapons can fly in the sky, some can swim in the water, and some can have an explosion range of dozens of kilometers. And I know all of them. Craftsmanship.”

Speaking of which.

Eddie's eyes burst with confidence.

Because before the advent of horror games, he was the head of a high-tech laboratory specializing in the development of weapons.

Among all players, he is the most professional when it comes to making weapons with his bare hands.

Theoretical knowledge is even more impressive.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Of course, Your Highness, let me join you, you will never regret it."

Eddie seemed to have grasped the last straw and looked at Shen Jian expectantly.

The survival instinct in his eyes has reached its peak.

However.

at this time.

Shen Jian suddenly laughed.

The corners of his mouth widened.

"I saw that you have all spontaneously joined forces to deal with me. Oh, yes, it seems that I haven't revealed my identity yet."

The words fell.

Above Shen Jian's head, a line of identity information belonging to the player suddenly appeared above his head.

[Player: King Yama]

[Level: Level 64. 】

that moment.

Eddie's pupils widened, as if he had seen a ghost.