If the players were asked why they liked Elven Nation, some might say it was because of the realistic graphics, some might say it was because of the crazy detailed settings, some might say it was because it was so vivid that people would always subconsciously think of it as NPCs in the real world, and some might say it was because of the almost omnipotent degree of freedom in the game …
However, if the players were asked what their favorite mission in the game was, most of them would probably choose the war in Elven Nation!
The war with the Orcs during the summer activities had made many people addicted to war.
This kind of large-scale war with tens of thousands of people had a fatal attraction to the players.
Unlike the wars in other games, the war in "Elven Nation" felt as if the players were really in the battlefield.
They could really experience the madness and excitement of the battlefield, heroism and hot-bloodedness, and this was far from being comparable to other mediocre virtual games.
Not to mention, the thing that could highlight the epic feeling of Elven Nation was the various wars.
And the more people participated in the war, the more exciting the spectacular scene and the feeling of the adrenaline rush were.
The sense of realism, the epic feeling, the unprecedented sense of immersion and participation, and the thrill of chasing and slashing NPCs under the Goddess' buff; the tension and excitement of close-range combat; the dazzling and cool "fireworks" of long-range combat had long made the players who participated in it unable to stop …
Of course, in addition to these subjective feelings, another reason was that this kind of war designed mission was definitely the fastest mission to gain experience.
In every war, there would be a group of lucky people who leveled up like a rocket, and most players would also make a lot of money in the mission.
The experience points and contribution points that might take one or two weeks of hard work to earn could be earned back in a war.
So … after knowing that there was going to be another big war, almost all the players were excited.
Everyone was running around to spread the news and chose to participate in the war.
The Black Dragon Castle, which was not very popular usually, also gathered more and more players as time passed.
Many players who were worried about missing the first war even started to hack in the castle a few days in advance, afraid that they would miss the best opportunity.
At this moment, although the players' high-end combat power was still in Maple Leaf City or lurking among the mercenaries, the players who stayed in the Elven Forest were not the same as before.
After this period of hard work, the mid-level and low-level players broke through again.
Level 21 was already the median level of the whole server, and many second and third beta players who were hardworking gradually touched the threshold of the upper-level Dark Iron.
There was no doubt that after this mission, they would successfully advance to upper-level Dark Iron and enter the first echelon.
Perhaps it wouldn't be long before many players reached the level cap of Elven Nation, level 40.
Everyone was looking forward to the upcoming war, and their eyes glowed with excitement. Alice and the other native Elves who knew the cause and effect.
This group of Heaven's Chosen Ones … were too aggressive.
Mother Goddess above, could it be that they have the blood of the beastmen in their bodies?
While the players were in high spirits, the Hunting Elf mercenary group was gradually approaching the Gloom Mountain range …
Before the mission mission, the Hunting hunting hunting of the Black Dragon and the Black Black Dragon Castle was the dragon of the Elven of the Elblack of the Black Black
The Black Dragon Castle was located at the border of the Gloom Mountain range and the Elven Forest, in an abandoned castle!
Although the location wasn't accurate enough, considering that the Black Dragon was used to hovering in the sky, the scouts were able to determine the exact coordinates based on the dragon's activity.
Under the guidance of the scouts, the mercenary group was getting closer and closer to the target.
In the mighty Black Dragon crusade team.
The leader of the Britta mercenary group, Cairns, stood on a large rock at the road sign. He looked at the map in his hand and frowned slightly.
"We'll reach the Gloom Mountain range in half a day at most. Why? Look at your expression. Are you afraid? "
Beside him, Cynthia said with a smile while wiping her bow.
Keynes ignored the sarcasm in her words. He glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "You're right.
"No, I just feel that something isn't right."
"Something isn't right?"
Cynthia raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Are you worried about the strength of the Black Dragon? It's not even at the Gold level. Considering that it's a Megalosaurus, its strength can't be compared to an ordinary Silver monster. But we have more than ten Silver monsters! "
"Not only that, both of us are at the Silver level. If we work together and make various preparations, can't we deal with an underage Black Dragon?"
Hearing Cynthia's words, Cairns shook his head.
"No, it's not the Black Dragon."
"It's not the Black Dragon?"
Cynthia was stunned, then she chuckled.
"If it's not the Black Dragon, is it the Black Dragon's kin? What are you worried about? It's just an underage Black Dragon. I'm afraid it's just a few Goblins, Houndhead Men, or at most, some wandering Orcs. With the foundation of our two mercenary groups, it shouldn't be a problem. "
An adult Black Dragon could easily gather a few thousand kin, but this time, they were dealing with an underage Black Dragon. So, Cynthia felt that more than five thousand mercenaries were enough to deal with it.
After saying that, she glanced at Cairns again, but found that he was still looking at the map in his hand with a frown.
Cynthia's heart skipped a beat, and her expression became more serious.
"Why? It's not the kin? "
"It's the Orcs."
Cairns said in a deep voice.
"Orcs?"
Cynthia frowned.
"That's right."
Cairns nodded, then he gestured on the map.
"According to my observations over the past few days, this Black Dragon's lair is most likely here, here, and here … And these three places should belong to a medium-sized Orc tribe — the core area of the Grotto tribe. And now, we've actually stepped into the main area of the Grotto tribe's activities. "
"Grotto tribe?"
Cynthia's expression turned serious.
The Owl Mercenary Group's activities were not in this area, so she was not very familiar with the distribution of forces nearby. But even so, she had heard of the famous Grotto tribe.
It was a famous Elven hunting tribe among the Orcs, and had a lot of dealings with humans. Although they were not very strong, they had a few thousand people.
Thinking of this, Cynthia frowned.
"Now that you mention it … it's a bit wrong. According to the Orcs' habits, if we step into their area of activity, I'm afraid they will give us a warning in advance."
"But … not to mention a warning, there's not even a trace of the Orcs nearby."
"That's why I said something is wrong."
Cairns said in a deep voice.
After saying that, he raised his head and looked ahead.
"If I remember correctly, after going over this mountain, we should be able to see the Grotto tribe. Let's be careful, I suddenly feel a little uneasy. "
Saying that, he closed the map.
Cynthia wanted to say something, but when she saw that he was gradually walking away, she did not say anything.
And the whole group was getting closer and closer to the real goal as time went by.
However, after going over the mountain in front of them, the pupils of the two mercenary group leaders shrank at the same time.
What greeted their eyes was not a Orc tribe.
It was a broken ruin.
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The second night, good night everyone.
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