52. Never Back Down!

Time: 9:50.

On the walls of the Human Race's last Royal City.

The First Team's high-level player, Sky-Breaking Strike, looked at the small number of knights and mages on the walls, then frowned at Night Watcher and couldn't help asking, "Night Watcher, can you explain something to me?"

"Why is the Royal City's garrison so vastly different from the forces you told me about before?!!"

The high-level player Night Watcher, who was very tall and wore a Black Cloak, looked serious. "They went to the front lines."

Sky-Breaking Strike froze at that, then his face filled with anger. "They went to the front lines?"

"What about the Great Sage? The old king? The elite knight corps of the Human Race?!!"

"Don't tell me they all went to the front lines!"

Night Watcher said, "They all went to the front lines."

Sky-Breaking Strike raised his fist at that, nearly hitting Night Watcher.

He clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth, holding back for a long while before lowering it. Then he roared, "Night Watcher, have you gone mad!!!"

Sky-Breaking Strike's anger was understandable.

The two of them were longtime partners. Sky-Breaking Strike handled combat, while Night Watcher handled calculations, planning, and dealing with NPCs. They had always worked well together.

According to their original plan, they would send the Human Race's remaining, weaker troops to hold the outer two cities to the death, sacrificing themselves to buy a certain amount of time.

Then, along the road from the two cities to the Royal City, they would set all kinds of traps and obstacles, and deploy guerrilla forces to cause trouble and stall for time!

They had even arranged for civilians with no combat ability to join in.

They would stall for as long as possible, keeping all of the Human