Chapter 391: good news

[Seven-Blade Royal Soul] I don't know what everyone is talking about, but the moment he retracted the knife into the sheath, the ice sculpture exploded and shattered into pieces of frozen dead wood.

This is the finishing move that will only be triggered when he withdraws his sword after freezing the opponent.

"Hey, it's over."

"Damn, why did you kill him?"

"Yeah, it's awesome to capture it alive."

"It's broken like this, can it be put back together?"

The players sighed one after another.

After inquiring, [Seven Blades Royal Soul] knew what they wanted to express, but it was too late now.

The ancient trees were all broken into pieces like this, and they probably wouldn't be able to be revived if they were pieced together.

At the forefront of the battlefield, Rogers could barely restrain the movement of the epic ancient tree, making it unable to support the main battlefield.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the attack of the epic ancient tree, the ancient tree receded towards the depths of Gray's Forest.

How did you run away?

He was very puzzled, and he didn't know that the main battlefield had already been won or lost until he noticed the gold-level players who surrounded him.

The epic ancient tree without servants has become a bare commander, and if it stays, it will only be gradually consumed by the players.

Rogers breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the battlefield full of corpses.

Most of them were the bodies of monsters, and human casualties accounted for only 30%.

This shocked him even more.

Under normal circumstances, if the two sides fought in a field without any fortifications like this, the damage ratio of the Royal Army and the beast tide would be around five to one.

But now it's turned upside down, and the battle damage of the human side is actually less than that of the monsters.

What he didn't know was that most of the players who died at the beginning of the battle had already returned to the battlefield after running the map, which created such a scene.

There are countless players and soldiers who have been photographed into meatloaf and blood foam, and it is impossible to tell the exact number from the corpses, so he can only calculate according to the remaining number.

"Ah! We won!"

"The tide of beasts has receded!"

"We! We're holding on to Grey's grip!"

I don't know which soldier took the lead in cheering excitedly, and everyone followed suit, and the shouts quickly spread throughout the valley.

Even the soldiers guarding the second line of defense at the rear could vaguely hear their shouts.

The players also cheered along with the soldiers, and the shouts became higher and higher, filling the entire valley.

All the adventurers stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, and the soldiers happily brought the good news back to the barracks.

One thing Watson kept firmly in mind was watching the adventurers withdraw from there after being wounded, and then return to the battlefield.

Since he personally led the troops to the front, he handed over this task to White, who was stationed at the watchtower.

As a result, White said that he had never seen any players take a small path back to the back of the camp, which puzzled Watson a lot. He has never figured out how those players returned to the back after being seriously injured.

Some of his vaguely familiar faces seemed to have been killed, but when he counted the adventurers, he found that they had returned to the team, which made Watson doubt life even more.

Watson, who couldn't guess the reason, buried his doubts in his heart.

When the guards saw the returning soldiers cheering, they also shouted.

Word quickly spread back to the third line of defense and border towns.

The branch president of the Adventurer's Association who was waiting there was stunned and confirmed with the messenger before sending out the good news.

Outside the border town, a holy church crusader came to the city.

Before they entered the city, they heard cheers inside.

Shouldn't people go to the city to empty here?

Why are there still so many people celebrating.

They were ordered by the Pope to carry the high-level 3-octahedron to support the Legion of Grey's Clamp.

The 3-octahedron held by these people can be sacrificed with several silver-level paladins, and summon a gold-level or even higher-level dark hunter.

As long as it lasts until night, those dark hunters can turn the tide of battle.

Even if you can't win, you can stop the beast tide in Gray's trap.

It now appears that their trip was in vain.

Lead the holy priest into the city and learn about the general situation on the front line from the shouting crowd.

The reinforcements from Victor County and the epic general Rogers from the Eastern Kingdom.

The holy priest sniffed out an unusual aura from it.

He collected information on the players along the way, and heard a familiar name from everyone's words—Shenyin Society.

These elite soldiers who came from nowhere seemed to belong to the Hermit Society that the Holy Church had investigated some time ago.

But isn't that a small organization that started in a small border town?

Why did he suddenly have many silver and even gold members.

This alarmed the Holy Priest, and he called everyone back to the city immediately to report the news to his superiors.

The good news of Gray's Clamp reached Wangcheng in just two days.

The Houliwater royal family was greatly shocked, and immediately dispatched members of the Feidenan family who were in charge of messengers in the royal court to ride a mountain eagle to confirm.

Burns-Solomon, who was still planning to infiltrate Victor County, also received the news.

Before he could find out what was going on in Victor County, a good news came from ahead.

It's just that this good news is bad news for him.

He knocked the cutlery on the table to the ground, "Impossible! Impossible! That wave of beasts was led by epic monsters, how could it be defeated by them, what about the other nobles? The other nobles wouldn't really send troops there, would they?"

"I heard that General Rogers from the Eastern Kingdom came in person to help them repel the beast horde. The other nobles were obedient to others, and the legion they sent out was stalling for time on the road, waiting for the news that Grey's Clamp was breached. "An old housekeeper reported.

Burns deformed the fork in his hand, "Why is he there, could it be..."

Pence suddenly thought of an unprecedented possibility.

"Could it be that the backing behind Duge Victor is Dongguo. Hmph, it turned out that he rose with the help of foreign forces. No wonder he has so many elite soldiers and powerful generals. I really underestimated him."

Pence finally straightened out his train of thought, and it is logical to think this way, otherwise, where would he come from so many elite soldiers.

He pondered in his mind whether to inform the family of this information.

But after thinking about it for a while, he discovered something unreasonable.

If Dongguo single out ~www.mtlnovel.com~ its strength is weaker than that of Houliwater Kingdom.

How could they mobilize so many troops to support the Victor family even if Houliwater didn't have so many elite soldiers.

If you think about it this way, perhaps Dong Guo is not behind the scenes.

But Rogers, who accidentally appeared between Grey, is still inseparable. He must also be part of the organization Doug belongs to.

It seems that among the three kingdoms, another powerful force is about to surface.

On the battlefield, the players who finished packing the materials will also go to the border town.

Some of them noticed the temporary cave built by the sub-spider, but now everyone was afraid that the extra rewards issued by the Adventurers Association would be emptied again.

So no one went to check the situation.

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