"Guys, pay attention! This is important!"
Lu Ziye spun around, his expression turning deadly serious, like a hardened outlaw about to defend his own vault.
"The system said this teleport point is squishy!"
"If it gets smashed, every time we die and respawn in town, we'll have to run more than ten kilometers through mud on our own two feet!"
"If anyone fucking dares lay a finger on our teleportation array..."
Kuang Shao yanked the Stone Spear off his back, his eyes bloodshot, and roared from the depths of his soul:
"I'll dig up their ancestors' graves! I'll turn their whole fucking family into sashimi!"
"Kill those Cultists! Escort the NPC and build the teleportation array!"
Twenty players raised their crude stones and rotten sticks together, letting out a terrifying battle cry as though they would devour their enemies alive.
Still kneeling on the ground, Knight Kyle watched these players suddenly descend into a frenzy as if someone had injected them with stimulants.
His heartbeat, which had only just settled, shot back up to two hundred.
In his twenty-odd years of life, he had marched north and south with his knightly order. What brutal battle hadn't he fought?
But he could swear he had never seen warriors this insane!
These people weren't going off to save a town. They were clearly about to plunder someone's mountains of gold and silver!
Before Kyle could recover from his shock, Lu Ziye was already crouching in front of him, rubbing his hands eagerly. "Knight Kyle, lead the way! Lead the way!"
"Let's leave right now and try to get the teleportation array up before dark!"
Kyle pushed himself off the ground numbly and looked at the players, who had already packed their belongings and were rubbing their hands, ready to charge out.
"Guys,