"Ah?"
[ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ] looked utterly shocked:
Is there really an official team playing this game?
Looking at the college student's innocent and naive appearance, [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] sighed and said:
"If you'd spent some time in Duma, you'd know what a regular army is like..."
"Those Stained Ones Holy Crusaders may be bad, but they're not weaklings. Can you Duma was able to fight wherever he went?"
You mean?
[ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] nodded:
"That's right. I was thinking of practicing some basic Psionic Energy Formula, so I signed up for a team to wipe out the remnants of the Holy Crusaders who had fled into the mountains."
"When we got there, we found out they were all regular troops—they even allocated their skill points in the same way, not to mention their tactical coordination, they completely outclassed us amateurs."
"If it weren't for some missions that were inconvenient for large-scale troop deployments left to us, we probably wouldn't have even gotten a proper meal before."
"At that time, [ Dawn Ah ] and [ Backstabbing Expert ] were in those teams, kind of like technical personnel specifically there to collect data."
Upon hearing this, Xiaodeng was completely dumbfounded.
Having spent Vine Valley Story in Valhalla, she wasn't very familiar with the situation on the southern front.
However, looking back now, it seems that some people with extraordinary temperaments did come to buy plant plugins in large quantities, and these were players from different countries.
Zhongdeng's words just now seemed to have opened her spiritual vision, and recalling them was truly terrifying upon closer examination.
After dismantling two more ammunition pouches, [ the Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] suddenly muttered to himself:
"Hmm, it seems like it's been a while since I've seen the two of them..."
I'll also ask them how they're doing.
Thinking of this, [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] opened the friends list and scanned it, only to find that neither of them were online.
As he scrolled down his friends list, he was shocked to discover that these two people hadn't been online for two whole days.
How could someone possibly disconnect from a game as "cosmic" as World of Disorder?
Something's wrong, something's definitely wrong!
[ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] frowned, left a couple of messages, and planned to contact the other party again after logging off.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, a commotion outside the cabin of the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess" caught the attention of the brother and sister.
What's all the noise outside?
The two of them had been busy for quite some time and had cleared out a lot of extra space, so the remaining ammunition King of Fall Resistance, I Guess should be able to be dismantled by themselves.
While this is akin to a doctor performing surgery on themselves, judging Machine Spirit by human standards is not entirely logical, especially since the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess" isn't a normal Machine Spirit.
The brother and sister followed the sound, which sounded like wailing, for half a block, and then witnessed a shocking scene.
On the main road where the alley where Uncle Gray's repair shop is located merges, a large mobile fortress, painted bright gold but dismantled into pieces, is slowly moving forward.
Behind it, another dark gray fortress was still spinning, but at a much slower speed than before.
Holy crap, isn't this the Golden Cup and that other ship (they never mentioned the name)?
How come he got diarrhea so quickly after only half a day?
As one of the instigators of this incident, [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] initially turned away dejectedly, but then realized something was amiss.
They clearly dismantled all of the Golden Cup's propulsion components, didn't they?
Although they did not release the Blood Corpse from the engine compartment due to basic moral issues, they did sever the transmission structure between the engine compartment and the machine.
The road to the Great Labyrinth City is uphill again because it leads into the former mining area.
How exactly did they manage to bring the Golden Cup here?
What's more, there's another large fortress holding us back.
[ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] Still puzzled, he looked towards the front of the line.
Upon closer inspection, one could see over a hundred highly modified Corridor Guard and officers, each using a rope to drag the large fortress behind them through the bustling streets, like a group of unfortunate medieval barge haulers, in a state that seemed both dead and nonexistent.
Just as the [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] was staring blankly at this scene, a junior officer from the Corridor Guard, who was responsible for dragging and adjusting the direction from the side, suddenly saw this familiar face.
It's you!
He pointed at the [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] and wailed:
"You have to pay back our Golden Cup! Waaaaaah!!"
A painful wail echoed through the sky. [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] knew she couldn't laugh at this moment, but she couldn't hold it in at all, so she could only cover her face with her hands and pretend to be innocent.
The Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop was utterly astonished.
Just as the five hundred players outside the city were unaware of the tragic inside story of the handover of the Grand Foundry Master, the players inside the city were also unaware of what the players outside had sacrificed to get as close as possible to the Great Labyrinth City.
She knew her brother and the other Soul Returner had caused trouble on their way here, but she didn't realize it was such a big deal!
Why did you dismantle their ride?
Hearing their comrades' cries, more and more Corridor Guard soldiers also discovered the [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ].
Although they didn't put down their "towing" work, their expressions at this moment also looked very miserable.
The two now understood why there had been a commotion mixed with crying before they arrived.
However, this was not something that [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] could solve alone, and the Corridor Guard soldiers knew this, so after a few empty howls, they set off again.
Their destination was the Great Library Square, the final intersection of all the major streets.
[ Zhongde ], who was in the crowd, also saw this scene and couldn't help but mutter in confusion:
"Could they be going to petition the emperor for justice? I wonder if the Grand Foundry Master of this World of Disorder will punish them..."
Several miles away, Gray and Nora were still familiarizing themselves with the specific structure and layout of the Great Labyrinth City Library.
Balund and Aiboke's desire to retire was excessively strong; they didn't even stay for a period of handover.
However, to say that the two lack a sense of responsibility is pure nonsense, after all, Gray and Nora are the ones who know best about their dedication and sacrifice.
Moreover, Balund didn't plan to live past today, so he thoughtfully left Gray an instruction manual on how to Grand Foundry Master.
At this moment, the two are wandering through the towering, enormous circular library, following the instructions in the manual.
Even disregarding the magnificent underground space, the above-ground portion alone is a masterpiece of craftsmanship.
Just then, a deep, resonant voice belonging to the Great Labyrinth City of Machine Spirit suddenly rang out:
" Gray, I have something I need to discuss with you."