Go, or Not? (3)

The entire Dawn City was plunged into grief.

Even after the dark clouds overhead dissipated and the dazzling sun hung high in the sky, the Commoners in the city still felt as if there was a blurry black curtain in front of them...

Nearly 60,000 Professional died in the battle.

Half of them have no family members.

But what about the other half?

The initial joy of victory vanished in a short time, leaving only endless grief—a painful memory that time can hardly heal.

Dawn City.

The once beautiful and picturesque scenery has long since disappeared. Broken houses are everywhere, and the once neat and orderly Magic Lamp are now scattered all over the place. Even the clear Rainbow River is now shrouded in gloom.

at the same time.

Countless corpses covered with white sheets lined both sides of the street!

Countless people are suffering.

Player who cannot die walks aimlessly through the streets.

"Have you seen my son? Have you seen my son? He's very tall, only 16 years old, with short black hair, fair skin, and a dimple when he smiles. He just became Reserve Soldier. Have you seen him?" An old woman, her eyes almost blind from crying, gripped a Player's arm tightly and kept asking.

This Player was Little Ayin, her eyes also red, but she still pursed her lips and comforted her, "Grandma, don't worry, they'll be fine, they'll be fine. The Reserve Legion always charges last, your son will definitely be alright."

"Really? Then why hasn't he gone home yet... Why doesn't he go home?" The old woman sat dejectedly on the side of the street, muttering to herself incessantly.

Little Ayin dared not say any more. There were indeed some people on the battlefield who had not returned home, but they were all Intermediate-Class Professional, as well as bosses like Burning Ash. They were using their Space Ring to clean up the battlefield and collect all the corpses.

As for the Novice-Class Professional, they haven't returned yet...

There is only one possibility.

They were all so dead that not even a complete corpse remained.

And there are far too many people like that.

The death toll is nearly 60,000.

Half of their bodies were never brought back; the vast majority of them were devoured by Dark Creatures, leaving behind not even a single memento.

The Professional Players from the Glory Club sat blankly to the side, watching the Commoners people plunged into endless grief. They naturally knew that Dawn City had truly suffered a major blow this time.

The lord possesses absolute power and authority.

But what if this matter isn't handled properly?

The territory could indeed face a crisis.

Perhaps some people feared the lord's power, and even if they were filled with resentment, they dared not utter a single word.

However, a few people were hurling insults...

However, they only saw the surface; they were unaware of William's Talent.

His Prince usually works hard to increase the favorability of the Commoners in his territory, but now it has only dropped sharply, which is not enough to cause a riot.

"If Your Highness doesn't allow Novice-Class Professional to fight..."

"Shut up!" Chu Liuqiu glanced at his team members and sneered, "Have you seen the official website? In the ten days since the Dark Invasion, how many cities and Duchy have fallen? The death toll has reached 100 million. Do you even know what 100 million means? In your eyes, 100 million is just a nine-figure number. It can fill the entire Slaughter Plains and stack it up very high, you know that?"

"Without Your Highness's decisive decisions and alliances, not only Dawn City, but the entire Southeastern Region would have followed in the footsteps of other countries."

"Look at the forces that have lost their cities. Countless people have died. If it really comes to that, will it only be the Professional who die? Do you think these Commoners who have time to curse will survive? Those without strength will be the first to die!"

Chu Liuqiu berated the team member and then fell silent.

He squinted and went to the Forum, where he started posting.

Recently, many Player in Dawn City have started stirring up trouble.

To say there were countless deaths and injuries, that the Lord was too heartless, why send those newly Low-Class Professional to their deaths?

But Chu Liuqiu really wanted to say, "If I don't rely on NPCs, I'll rely on you!"

These Novice-Class Professional, yet they Novice-Class Professional dominate Player. Don't you guys even realize it?

A bunch of idiots who just rush around recklessly. I've shouted myself hoarse, but I still couldn't stop you from running around.

The counterattack on the seventh day was too chaotic.

The Player's troops are in particularly chaotic condition.

Chu Liuqiu served as the unifier of hundreds of thousands of Player...

He really wanted to curse.

How do I give orders?

On such a large battlefield, and since the Player couldn't understand flag signals, he could only use Sound Transmission Scroll to notify the Legion Commander of the various Player, instructing them to lead and command their respective Player.

On the day of the final battle, he used no fewer than five Sound Transmission Scroll, but he still couldn't stop the chaos caused by the Player.

You need to know.

The first wave of attacks came from Silverback Giant Ape.

The second wave consisted of the Blade Cavalry Regiment and the Troll Legion.

The third wave consists of other Legion!

The fourth wave is their Player.

His Your Highness entrusted the final and easiest battlefield to the Player had just advanced in rank, but what about them?

The fighting was incredibly chaotic!

In fact, Chu Liuqiu was quite curious when he received the notification: Why didn't His Your Highness use a wave of Player to die?

He then understood.

Your Highness wants to press on with one decisive move!

Instead of letting morale decline and eventually be exhausted.

A full army of 500,000 Dark Creatures.

Player were to actually charge in, would they obediently throw their lives away?

Too many people will abscond with the money; no matter how generous the rewards, there will always be those who try to take advantage of the situation.

By then, the Warrior ' morale had been severely damaged; how could they possibly achieve such a decisive victory?

Chu Liuqiu usually only reads posts and never posts himself.

He posted a message in his capacity as captain of the world champion team.

Why are you stirring up trouble? Where did His Your Highness show any coldness or ruthlessness?

Chu Liuqiu didn't waste any words.

He has a big-picture perspective and works with big data.

Everything is based on data.

The first thing displayed was the number of fallen Kingdom across the Nine Continents: 89, with only 13 Duchy still holding on.

Professional casualty count: 7.1 million!

Commoners death toll: 93.1 million!

Number of Professional in the Southeastern Region: 180,000!

Commoners death toll: 3,531!

Commoners casualties in Dawn City: 9!

at the same time.

He then sent out several more videos, which were conversations between William arranging various matters, with the primary goal of protecting Commoners!

After sending these messages, Chu Liuqiu left only one last sentence. "If there are no unforeseen circumstances, the final joint counterattack can only be initiated by His Your Highness, and only he has such influence."

Of the Nine Continents Dark Invasion, only the Southeastern Region, under the leadership of its lord, managed a successful counterattack.

Only nine Commoners died in Dawn City, yet you people are going against your conscience and stirring up trouble, saying that His Your Highness is cold-hearted and ruthless, sending low-level Professional to their deaths. If Professional don't fight, are you going to rely on Commoners?

Are you guys hired trolls by some idiots?

Second floor ' Hug the Goddess's Thigh ': "Haven't seen anything yet, just found out the 'Slippery Ball Master' posted, grabbing the second floor first."

Third Floor ' Bitches Are Heartless ': "If I couldn't get one on the second floor, I'll try the third. Tea and stools are ready."

The user on the fourth floor, whose comment read "A flurry of actions as fierce as a tiger, then a zero-to-five score," wrote, "It must be those idiots from the Emerald Grand Duchy who hired online trolls. Seeing Goethe Nassis turn into Demon, becoming the Incarnation of evil, they couldn't save face and started attacking His Your Highness."

Fifth floor, ' Eternal Solitude ': "That idiot ' Light of Freedom' paid for online trolls. Someone sent me screenshots, everyone take a look~"

picture.

Sixth floor. "Holy crap, two Professional Players appeared in one post. I'm speechless at the comment above. I want to say, the shamelessness of 'Light of Freedom' has reached a new low. I want to know, when are we going to the Emerald Grand Duchy and slaughter those shameless bastards until they quit the game!"

A post by Chu Liuqiu attracted widespread attention.

It was immediately pinned to the top by the administrator of the Dawn category.

William, who was still resting, glanced at the Forum and saw the post. He silently gave Old Chu a thumbs up and thought he would find a chance to let Old Chu show off in the future.

He doesn't care what Player say about him.

But some people who are evil to the core are really annoying.

William stroked his chin. "The Light of Freedom, is it?"

Do you know what a ' Freedom Prison ' is? It's a Magic Scroll that restricts freedom. You can't go back to the resurrection point after you die; it traps you for life!

Do you know what a ' Dark Prison ' is? It's where you're thrown into the Dark World, and even if you die, you can only be reborn in the Dark World.

Do you know what "pro players slaughtering low-level accounts" means? Yeah, you should.

The ' Freedom Prison ' and ' Dark Prison ' were invented by certain NPCs specifically targeting the Chosen Ones!

Because many of the immortal Chosen Ones are really despicable...

He's so obnoxious he can drive many NPCs crazy.

So the NPCs also began to painstakingly research things that could be used against the Chosen Ones.

The ' Freedom Prison ' Magic Scroll, in particular, can only be crafted by Archmage and is only researched by NPCs in the later stages of the game.

William doesn't need to waste so much effort on ' Light of Freedom,' let alone hire assassins from the Assassin Alliance; it's a waste of Gold Coin.

When he has time, he'll go to the Anti- Emerald Grand Duchy and kill his level 10 alt. Oh, and the Light of Freedom also created a guild with 20,000 members, I think it's called ' Freedom Alliance '.

Then let's slaughter them along the way...

Anyway, it's a good experience gain, so this isn't a loss.

If the Light of Freedom dares to upgrade, he dares to kill.

Kill him until he changes his number.

Change the number and keep killing.

As long as his voice is heard on the Forum.

William could then change his appearance, disguise himself as an ordinary NPC, and beat him up a thousand times.

His Prince had long since become Legendary Boss and actually didn't want to get angry with certain Player, but some people were courting death, trying to sabotage him from hundreds of kilometers away. He was speechless!

He had long forgotten about those Player...

Since the Player under his command are too far away to help him, he can't blame himself for taking action.

After all, it's time for Player to see what it's like for Legendary Boss to Incarnation Bloody Butcher and ravage the Player Guild Territory.

"It's all for your own good, to prevent you from causing trouble in the future, such as failing to Dragon Slaying or failing to summon a wild BOSS."

"Anyway, you've gotten yourself into trouble, and they've chased you all the way to Dawn City. How could I possibly ignore it?" William chuckled. The Emerald Grand Duchy was definitely going to be there.

He is related to version 2.0, although it has been a long time since then, some pieces should start preparing.

William did not want to show his face in the city yet; he wanted to wait for the Commoners to calm down before dealing with the aftermath. But then a deafening roar erupted!

He soared into the air and flew to the Moon Tree emitting black smoke!

At this very moment.

He saw the destroyed Sky Garden and an exposed Spatial Gate.

Arthur stood there dumbfounded, completely bewildered. He had no idea where Annie had gotten that Magic Scroll; its power was so great that it could destroy Spatial Archmage's Barrier...

"Damn it, the Dark Invasion of the Southeastern Region is nothing compared to the Dark Invasion of Moonlight Forest, which is the real meat grinder!" William was exasperated, his expression constantly changing.

Go!

I'm not going!