The annihilation of the four Orc tribes was like a good start to the game. It officially kicked off the players' invasion of the Death Desert.
After leaving behind the necessary players to carve the Teleportation Portal and look after the loot, the remaining players were led by the four major guilds into the depths of the Death Desert …
At this time, the benefits of the vanguard team's expedition a few months ago were finally highlighted.
After nearly three months of harassment, the small Orc tribes from the central region to the northern region of the Death Desert had been completely annihilated by the players. Most of the survivors relied on the large and medium sized tribes nearby.
Now, this method that was once used to resist the players' plundering had become a death knell for them.
Due to the limited strength of the vanguard team, these large and medium sized tribes were not annihilated by the players. However, their specific coordinates and detailed information were clearly understood by the players through their repeated attacks and probing.
Hence, after dealing with the Golden Tribe and the other three tribes, the players followed the coordinates marked on the map and swarmed towards the Half-Orc tribes …
At this point, it was necessary to mention the distribution of the Orc tribes in the Death Desert.
The environment of the Death Desert was harsh. The Orcs mainly lived in oases, and the oases in the Death Desert were mostly concentrated in the south and east.
If one were to look at the map, one would find that the boundary was almost the Sandstorm City in the central region.
The oases in the south and east were widely spread with many tribes. It was the core region of the Orcs. More than 70% of the Orc population in the Death Desert was concentrated there. The Orc Royal Court was also located in the central and southern regions.
The central and northern regions were more barren. There were fewer Orcs, and their strength was relatively weaker.
In this region, the Golden Tribe, which had a population of more than 20,000, was second to none.
The four large Orc tribes that were annihilated by the players were the only four large Orc tribes left.
Hence, in the following day, the 100,000 players split into four groups and crushed all the Middle-tier Beastman tribes they encountered along the way.
They rode on magical beasts and fully utilized the role of cavalry in the desert. They launched an unprecedented blitzkrieg.
With the unique night vision of the Elves, the players used only one night to launch a surprise attack of nearly 100 kilometers.
The Orc tribes along the way couldn't withstand the attacks of the players for long.
They were all wiped out in one night.
At this rate, Eve estimated that the players would reach Sandstorm City in four to five days at most if they did not consider the possibility of the Orc army taking the initiative to attack.
It was just that … the idea was good, but players weren't machines, and their energy was limited.
After a day of blitzkrieg, the speed of the players quickly slowed down …
More and more people were left behind.
The number of players charging at the front was no longer the initial 120,000. Instead, it had fallen to less than 80,000.
Among them, more than 10,000 had died in battle and had yet to return.
The remaining 30,000 players either actively or passively left the party.
They might choose to stop on the way and plunder the Half-Orcs' spoils of war.
Or perhaps they were returning to the Elven Forest to transport slaves …
Or, if they rushed along with the big tribes, they wouldn't know where they would end up …
In the end, seeing that the distance was too far, these lost or straggling players decided to go for broke. They let loose and began to 'run' freely in the Desert of Death …
This was very normal.
After all, the players were not an army.
To be honest, the fact that they could maintain a blitzkrieg for a day and a night was already beyond Eve's initial expectations.
After this blitzkrieg lasted for half a day, the players completely stopped.
Because they were really tired.
Elven Nation was not a game, and the players' bodies were real.
Perhaps in other online games, as long as the players had enough energy in the real world and were strong enough in the real world, they could fight the Faction War without sleeping for a few days and nights. However, it was very difficult to do so in Elven Nation.
Forcefully marching and fighting was very tiring. Even if the players turned off Fatigue, they could not eliminate the physical fatigue.
They also needed to rest.
Another important reason was that it was dawn on the Bluestar.
The previous attack was late at night, and the players entered the game in their sleep. After dawn, more than 70% of the players, students and people from society, would go to school or work …
Therefore, the players' first round of attack was completely over. The major guilds also stopped their large-scale mobilization and began to stay in the occupied Orc strongholds to rest and reorganize.
The players who needed to go offline did so, but their bodies remained in place and were guarded by their teammates who were online.
The full-service battle was temporarily over, and free activities began.
The players rested when they needed to rest, replenished when they needed to replenish, sacrificed spoils of war when they needed to, drew Magic Circles when they needed to, and repaired the fortifications when they needed to …
The players who did not have enough fun continued to form their own teams and continued to attack the nearby Orc tribes under the leadership of their respective guilds …
Of course, the overall intensity of the battle was much lower than before. Compared to the previous attack of 100,000 players, it was just a small skirmish.
It could be said that the first round of attack was completely over.
However, Eve, who had participated in Faction Wars that lasted for several days and nights in other online games, understood that this was not the limit of the players …
"It seems that the overall number of players is still too small for this kind of all-out war. If there were more players, even if some of them need to go to school or work, the number of players who are stably online could be maintained at a considerable number."
"In addition, there were more players who fell behind in the first round of attack. This means that many people are just gathering their strength. When this strength is gone, their combat power is greatly reduced."
She was deep in thought.
However, although she saw the shortcomings, Eve was not very worried about the progress of the war.
Because this day on the Bluestar was Friday, and the weekend was next.
The flow of time in the two worlds was one to four. The world of Segers had eight days for the players to fight to their heart's content …
"Give out a new reward to encourage everyone for the next round of attack. Hmm, to facilitate the assembly, let's set the time at nine o 'clock in the evening on the Bluestar."
"Also … deal with the fatigue and increase their combat efficiency."
"Hmm, it's just that the fatigue of controlling hundreds of thousands of people will consume a little too much Divine Power …"
Eve said to herself with a slight heartache.
Nine o 'clock in the evening on the Bluestar, which was also three days later in the world of Segers.
At this time, she could still afford to wait.
With this thought, Eve quickly used her Divine Power and released a new system announcement —
[Ding —]
[The first round of attack has ended. All players who participated in the war will receive additional rewards —]
[40 Resurrection Coins, 3,000 Contribution Points, 10,000 Experience Points]
[The next round of attack will officially begin in three days (in-game time) …]
[Ding —]
[Triggered Hidden Mission: Drive Straight in]
[Mission Description: In the first round of attack, you were united as one and used less than a day to gain a foothold in the Desert of Death …]
[Now, it's time to think about the next attack!]
[In order to obtain the final victory, we must be like a sharp knife, drive straight in, and go straight to the core area of the Half-Orcs!]
[Mission Objective: Attack Sandstorm City in the second round of attack]
[Mission Time Limit: Seven days (Starts in three days)]
[Mission Reward: Special Prize Pool Lottery Ticket x 3]
[Ding —]
[Special Mechanism Activated —]
[In the second round of attack, all players who participated in the war will receive the Blessing of Goddess Eve's Energy and activate the War Points System. For every 500 points increase in War Points, players will receive an additional Special Prize Pool Lottery Ticket.]
[Blessing of Goddess Eve's Energy: For seven days, you will not feel tired and will always be in an energetic state. Your Mana Recovery Speed and Wound Healing Speed will be increased by 100%.]
[War Points System: War Points are tied to the army's battle record. Based on the time players participated in the war, the number of Half-Orcs killed or captured, and the number of Tribes conquered, the points will increase steadily over time.]
[Special Prize Pool: A Prize Pool that is only opened during an all-out war. Not only does the Prize Pool include all the items in the Lucky Prize Pool, there is also a chance to draw a Lower Silver – Golden Legendary Equipment (Shock Rate 3%)!]
[Give it your all! For the glory of the Goddess and the Elves!]
…
There were already more than 6,000 players who had reached the maximum level of 40.
The Silver level was like a watershed that separated the players from the rest of the world.
Every battle had shown the players the gap between the Silver players and the other players. Even the weakest healing-type Druid could easily defeat the Level 40 Hunter players who specialized in suppressing Druids …
For the players who had reached the maximum level, the most attractive thing for them was the Class Advancement Slot for the Silver level.
Therefore, when the new system announcement was announced, the players became excited again.
"Damn! We can draw a Class Advancement Slot?! Isn't this too awesome? "
"Ahhhhh! The Silver Slot that I've been waiting for has finally entered the prize pool! This time, I must succeed in the Class Advancement Slot and become a big boss! "
"This prize pool is not bad! It's just that the shock rate is a bit low, only 3% … "
"Damn, I'm an old leek machine. However, this War Points can increase the number of Lottery Tickets. It's good news for the unlucky."
"Wake up, even the unlucky will lose 100 Lottery Tickets. It's funny that the lucky guy can get it with just one draw."
"It's too realistic …"
"Let's not talk about it anymore. We must go all out in the second round of attack! I must draw a Silver Class Advancement Slot! Goddess Eve bless us! "
"Goddess Eve bless us!"
The players who had not reached the Silver level were excited, and the eyes of the elite players who had reached the Silver level also lit up.
"Tsk … A Lower Silver level Gold Legendary item?"
"I've been waiting for the stars and the moon. A Silver level Gold equipment has finally appeared! I didn't expect it to be a Lottery Ticket … "
"Haha! It's time to verify the bloodline! "
"Don't stop me! Tonight, I, Demacia, will go on a killing spree! My forty-meter long sword is thirsty for blood! "
"Pfft … Demacia, don't get your hopes up. I think you'll get 100 Lottery Tickets and 100 pairs of White Grade shoes in the end."
"Speaking of which, how many White Grade shoes did Demacia draw?"
"I think he has at least 500 pairs."
"Pfft … Demacia, you're definitely being targeted by the system. You might as well change your profession to selling shoes in the future."
"Scram!"
"Hahahahaha!"
…
The new system mission was like a cardiac stimulant, and it once again aroused the enthusiasm of the players.
No, it could be said that it pushed the players' anticipation and fighting spirit to a new high.
Regardless of whether the players were online or offline, they were filled with anticipation after hearing the news. It was as if there were countless ants tickling their hearts. They could not wait for the time to reach 9 pm so that they could go online and participate in the battle …
The few major guilds hurriedly held another meeting to discuss the next battle plan.
Although the overall actions of the players were at a low ebb, there was a faint feeling … that there was an even greater and stronger force that was constantly expanding.
With the experience of the first battle, they were more confident about the second battle.
Even the collective sense of honor in the entire server was growing imperceptibly …
The confidence and anticipation of the players were bursting, but the higher-ups of the Half-Orcs were in an unprecedented state of shock.
"What did you say? In one night, four major tribes fell, and the Northern District was completely lost? "
Hearing the messenger's report, the Oracle King Bazan was shocked, and his face was filled with disbelief.
The other Half-Orc higher-ups in the Grand Tent were also shocked, and they were in a daze. They wondered if they had heard wrongly.
"You … say it again. Did the Northern District really fall overnight? There were four major tribes and 11 medium-sized tribes! The total population was at least 80,000! Even if there were 80,000 Goblins, the Elves wouldn't be able to capture all of them in one day, right? "
"Moreover, how many soldiers could they mobilize? Could it be that there were 100,000 soldiers? "
The Oracle King Bazan gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Upon hearing the King's words, the messenger was even more terrified. He stuttered as he replied,
He stammered, "It's … it's true! The Elves were too powerful … They fought like madmen, and their mobility was astonishing. Their organization was even more terrifying than a Human army … "
"Not only that, but they also had Megalosaurus and legendary Magical Beasts. Their army was definitely more than 100,000 soldiers! It was really 100,000 soldiers! And even more! "
"I … I'm not lying. If the Great King doesn't believe me, execute me! My hometown has already been destroyed under the iron hooves of the elves … "
The messenger said mournfully.
The Oracle King frowned, but at this moment, the High Priest suddenly entered the Grand Tent.
"What he said is true. I received the Divine Father's Oracle and saw some scenes of the war."
The High Priest said.
He raised the True God Statue in his hand and chanted softly. Following his movements, the True God Statue in Oulleur emitted a brilliant light, and the scene of the gamers attacking the city appeared …
In the scene, the gamers looked ferocious and excited as they destroyed the Half-Orc army …
After watching the scene, the Grand Tent fell into a strange silence.
The Elders looked at each other and saw shock and fear in each other's eyes. The Oracle King Bazan had an ugly expression.
After a while, he sighed and said gloomily, "I finally understand.
"I finally understand … why His Holiness God Father is so afraid of the Elves of the Elven Forest …"
"They're a group of monsters!"
After saying that, he looked at Messenger.
"Where are the Elves attacking now?"
The messenger replied, "They stopped temporarily.
It seems like they're resting. Although some small troops are still attacking the nearby tribes, they're not carrying out any large-scale operations. "
After listening to the report, the Oracle King Bazan fell into deep thought.
He thought for a while and said, "Send my orders.
Gather the army. I want to take the initiative to attack and let the Elves know the power of the Half-Orcs! "
However, just as he gave the order, the High Priest shook his head and stopped him.
"Great King, you can't!"
"Why? The enemy is at our doorstep! "
The Oracle King Bazan said angrily.
"This is the Oracle's decision."
The Chief High Priest said in a meaningful tone.
"Oracle? His Holiness the Father? "
Bazan was slightly stunned.
The High Priest nodded and said, "That's right.
"That's right."
"The Elves' target is the World Tree Kingdom in Sandstorm City. That's definitely their final destination."
"Compared to gathering an army to attack them with magic beasts as mounts, we might as well conserve our energy and wait for their attack in Sandstorm City."
"Their energy is limited. It can be seen from their current rest. Although they took a day to occupy our northern district, it's obvious that they're lacking in strength."
"Our strategy in the Desert of Death is very deep. The last thing we're afraid of is stalling for time. At this moment, we're waiting for them to continue their attack and let them stretch the battle line. At the same time, we'll consume their energy and counterattack when they're tired. That's what we need to do."
"That way, we can turn passive into active!"
Hearing the High Priest's words, the Oracle King Bazan's eyes flickered.
A moment later, he gritted his teeth and said,
"But the Elves can draw teleportation arrays! Stretching the battle line is useless! "
"The central region is the core area controlled by God Father. They can't easily eliminate God Father's influence on space here."
The High Priest slowly said.
"Then … what about the other tribes at the front line?"
Bazan stared at the High Priest.
"Someone has to stall the Elves and consume their energy."
The High Priest was silent for a moment before saying.
Hearing his words, the Oracle King Bazan had a complicated expression.
And as if seeing the King's hesitation, the High Priest meaningfully said,
"For the final victory, necessary sacrifices are necessary."
"This … is also the Oracle of the True God!"
Bazan fell silent.
A moment later, he sat back on the throne and sighed.
"Okay …"
Then, he gritted his teeth.
"When they come, I'll definitely make them pay the price!"
The Orc Royal Court finally decided to bide their time and wait for the enemy to come.
Under such circumstances, three days passed by very quickly …
It was nine o 'clock in the evening on the Blue Planet.
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