Always Been This Reckless

Franst, the chieftain of the Winged Folk, is a level 68 Epic Warrior, nearing the version cap, and possesses formidable strength.

He hadn't taken the delaying siege by the three Orc Legion seriously, nor did he intend to leave the city; he only wanted to use the terrain to force them back.

While the Winged Folk's Professional are indeed powerful, war inevitably results in death. For the Winged Folk, who value life above all else, they do not intend to engage in direct combat easily; they prefer to use arrows rather than swords.

In particular, every Winged Folk possesses inherited memories, and they all yearn for the Sky City, to become Angel who wield justice and light.

Whenever a member of the Winged Folk exceeds level 70, Holy Light descends, leading them into their sacred land.

Thus, they will receive training and guidance from the Sky City, and see if they have the chance to become Angel!

Franst's plan was simply to quickly break through to High-Class, pass the clan leadership to someone else, and then quickly pack up and fly away...

But he was wrong. The Pale Orc Altai grew too fast. Before he could even leave, the Orc had already begun to plot against the Winged Folk.

Franst did not want to start a war, nor did he want his Warrior to die, so he naturally turned his attention to his extremely warlike ally, the Dawn City Lord.

Halfway up the mountain.

Inside the pristine white Palace, murals depicting the Sky City and statues of Angel are carved, creating a scene that is not only beautiful but also a source of longing for many Player.

It's clear that Sky City isn't a place Player can reach in the short term, but it still gives many Player something to look forward to.

For this PY meeting, William not only brought Eric and Nock, but also selected some other Player.

For example, there are people like Little Fatty who can help him expand his influence, Chu Liuqiu, Changli Jiugu, and Little Ayin from the Glory Club.

And choosing them will not raise any suspicion.

Chu Liuqiu and Little Ayin ranked among the top three in terms of damage output in the battle just now!

Changli Jiugu and the Angry Little Fatty were old acquaintances of his, and Player could only feel envy towards them, without any other thoughts.

Franst invited William to sit down and have some Fruit Wine, while the others stood behind, looking around.

The Winged Folk Chief sighed, "Altai has great ambitions. The battle at the Demon Cavern was enough to show his murderous intent towards Dawn City."

"It is not only an honor for my Winged Folk that Your Highness has come to help me kill the enemy, but you must also be eager to eliminate Altai, right?" Franst said, glancing at William as if to say, "Since you are so eager to kill him, why don't you go first?"

William was overjoyed that the old man called him "Your Highness." He, the abandoned Prince, had no real power among the Black Leaf Elf, only a title, but he still had influence among the Player.

Just look at the expressions on the other Player ' faces; they've gradually started to take it seriously.

"But you always try to play games with me without any investment. Do I look that stupid?"

William took a sip of his Alcohol and said, "We're allies, but we need to be frank about some things. Altai and I have a grudge."

"Even if I gave him a dragon's gall, Altai wouldn't dare to attack Dawn City. Even if he has a very powerful younger brother, would he dare to come?"

"Furthermore, the Regular Army within the Dawn Corps is already somewhat weary of a year-long war. My Mercenaries are the main force. I wonder what the clan leader intends to discuss this with?"

Franst twitched his lips; he knew he couldn't escape this fate.

Upon seeing William blink, he instinctively waved his hand, signaling all his men to leave.

William waved his hand, signaling the Player also didn't quite understand, to leave.

Things have come to this point.

The scene was definitely going to be a bit ugly.

A heated war of words was inevitable.

It will take a long time.

A full half hour later.

The two men walked out of the Conference Hall, their faces flushed and necks red.

William took a deep breath of the fresh air, feeling quite pleased with himself; he had gotten a lot of good things.

The Altai did not launch a war without reason.

The key point is that the Winged Folk discovered a Orichalcum Vein, not too far from the Heavy Spear Tribe.

Since the news broke, Altai led tens of thousands of troops to seize the mine and has been blocking the Winged Folk Clan's doorstep every day to keep them in line.

There was no need for Franst to hide this; the news wouldn't stay hidden for long, so it was better to tell William openly.

The goal is to reclaim the Orichalcum Vein. If they can eliminate Altai or his brother Arle, the daily output will be split 55/50; otherwise, it will be reduced to 70/30.

The Orichalcum Vein is valuable, but turning it into money and power is a distant dream.

William knew the Winged Folk Tribe wealthy, and after much pleading and cajoling, he managed to get 50,000 Gold Coin back from them.

"One month. Find a way to deal with Altai or his brother within a month. Even if you can't deal with either of them, you must make the Heavy Spear Tribe pay the price."

William scratched his head. The Heavy Spear Tribe had two Legendary Orc, many Epic- level experts, and also a lot of Troll, making them a formidable fighting force.

Otherwise, without a second Legendary Orc to lead the Heavy Spear Tribe, Altai wouldn't have dared to lead his troops to raid the Dawn Army's rear.

At this moment.

A figure suddenly appeared, walking towards William with her long, beautiful legs.

Many Player couldn't help but swallow hard. "Legendary..."

"It's a female..."

"Holy crap, Your Highness, have you perhaps had a one-night stand with her?"

"Your Highness is too arrogant."

William twitched his lips, wanting to explain, "I didn't, it wasn't me, I wasn't..."

Since the Player had just seen the Winged Folk Clan Chief address William as "Your Highness," Little Fatty and the others decided to use the same title from now on. "Your Highness." It would sound more prestigious. The Player nodded in agreement.

After all, in their minds, William was going to be their future faction boss, so they needed a special title to show off their status.

Calling Dragon Slayer is too low-class.

Calling City Lord" is too boring, because there are too many City Lord.

Now that His Prince's identity has been confirmed, it's even more impressive to call Your Highness "Your Highness." The Black Leaf Elf are a top-tier power on the Legendary Continent; how could their prince be underestimated?

The fact that the female Winged Folk who have emerged so far are now Legendary NPCs has certainly attracted the attention of many Player.

"Xiyan greets Dawn City Lord and Your Prince."

William looked at the newcomer, this young woman with an incredibly flat chest, she had quite the presence.

But he was still a little puzzled. It was actually Xiyan?

"Isn't this guy Angel? Oh, Altai didn't have a good life in his past life. He was constantly suppressed by the Dragon Clan and never had the chance to invade the Winged Folk, so Xiyan ascended to heaven without showing up..."

William thought to himself that there were many powerful figures in the Southeastern Corner, but he still nodded to him. "Legion Commander?"

"No, I am temporarily the commander of the Winged Folk Legion," Xiyan replied expressionlessly.

Level 68?

William pondered for a moment and then said, "Very well, I wonder what Commander Xiyan's thoughts are on attacking the Heavy Spear Tribe?"

"Hit him!" Xiyan clenched her little fist.

"Is it over?"

"That's right." Xiyan paused and continued, "Tomorrow we will head to the Orichalcum Vein first. Your Highness Chosen Ones Army will charge head-on, while I will lead the Winged Folk to attack from the flank, aiming to rout the Orc ' 10,000 defenders in one fell swoop. If Altai is there, I will personally kill him."

"Holy crap, this is amazing!" William thought to himself, but he nodded nonetheless. "Okay, the way you want..."

Xiyan turned and left, leaving the Player dumbfounded. Was this a strategy?

Is it that simple?

It feels like they're sending us to our deaths.

William glanced at Xiyan, who had practically no buttocks, and thought to himself, "No wonder he's a future Battle Angel; he's been so reckless since he was little..."

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