The holy statue of the goddess flickered, and one after another, the chosen ones of the elves slowly appeared from the void.
Every time the teleportation was completed, they would first be confused for a second or two, then excitedly follow the "seniors" who teleported first into the black vortex.
One after another, group after group, consciously forming a perfect cycle.
There was no need for the Dwarf Pope to give new orders to the chosen ones.
The dwarf warriors who had never seen this battle before were surprised, but Gray Shirt and Copper Furnace, who had been through hundreds of battles, were not surprised.
These chosen ones were like this, very enthusiastic and proactive.
Pope Grayshirt looked around, then casually stopped a chosen one who was excitedly rushing into the vortex and said:
"Elf friend, please wait a moment."
The elves who were called by him were shocked and quickly stopped in their tracks.
He flew to the front of the Pope and said excitedly:
"Sir! Do you have a mission? "
The Dwarf Pope nodded:
"Go in and observe the situation, then come back and tell me the situation inside."
"Okay!"
The elf who was called nodded excitedly, then rushed into the black vortex under the envious gaze of others.
The chosen ones were still teleporting, while the dwarves waited quietly.
After about five minutes, a tall figure rushed out of the black vortex, instantly disrupting the elves' group and causing a series of curses.
However, the person who rushed out did not care at all, but excitedly came to the front of the Dwarf Pope:
"Sir Dwarf! I'm back! "
"How is it inside?"
Pope Grayshirt quickly asked.
"Demons! There are a lot of demons! They are now fighting with the people who teleported in! "
The elf said.
"What about the environment?"
The Pope asked again.
"The map is very big, I can't see the end, it's as gloomy as the world of the undead, the erosion of the abyss is quite serious."
The elf answered again.
Hearing his words, Pope Grayshirt and Bronze Furnace looked at each other.
"It's still safe, I think we can go in."
Bronze Furnace said in a deep voice.
The Pope pondered for a moment, then said:
"Then get ready to go in, we can also prevent Ballot from closing the Gate of Hope."
Although they could maintain teleportation outside the sealed space, it would be troublesome if the Gate of Hope was closed. Therefore, the best choice was to enter the vortex with the Chosen One.
Once they entered the vortex, there was no turning back. Either Ballot died, or they died.
However, the dwarves had no other choice.
This was the last chance, and also the best chance!
"Everyone, pack up and bring the idols. We're going in too! Be careful not to leave the area illuminated by the statue to prevent the corrosion of the abyssal power! "
The Pope said to the dwarves.
Then, he smiled at the Chosen One who reported the news.
"Thank you for your hard work."
After receiving the gratitude of the dwarf pope, the Chosen One rubbed his head and smiled foolishly.
However, he did not leave. Instead, he looked at the Pope with bright and expectant eyes.
The Pope nodded to the bronze cauldron in realization. The bronze cauldron took out a precious gem from his bosom and handed it to the Chosen One, saying, "This is the Chosen One.
"This is your reward."
These chosen ones were very obedient.
However, they needed to be rewarded after the event.
Otherwise, they would either keep pestering them, or they would clearly feel their resentment, or they would even roll their eyes and complain …
This was also discovered by the Pope Grayshirt and the bronze cauldron during their summons.
The reward did not need to be too much, as long as there was enough.
Of course, more was better. One could clearly feel the change in attitude of the chosen ones.
They would become more amiable, and even more chosen ones would have a good impression of you and compete to ask you to give them missions.
With the gem in hand, the Chosen One beamed with joy.
He bowed to the dwarf pope and the bronze cauldron, then turned and rushed into the vortex with a laugh.
The dwarves were also quickly prepared for battle.
They surrounded the beautiful statue of the Goddess and walked into the black vortex under the lead of the Pope and the bronze cauldron.
The bronze cauldron walked in the front.
As the strongest existence in the team, he had the obligation to be the vanguard.
This "Sky Knight" took a deep breath, raised his vigilance, and entered the vortex …
In an instant, his vision suddenly turned dark.
As if he had passed through a layer of viscous liquid, the bronze cauldron felt an indescribable pressure coming from all directions.
This pressure came and went quickly. After struggling for a while, he sensed that he had passed through an invisible barrier.
The roars of the demons and the cries of the elves came from all directions. The smell of blood and a disgusting stench drilled into his nostrils, and the dark vision slowly became clear.
What entered his eyes was a boundless world. The sky was dark and gloomy, and the dark clouds were constantly rolling and flashing with lightning.
On the ground, there was an endless wasteland that was dyed with a deep layer of black.
That was the manifestation of being eroded by the power of the abyss.
Skeletons and skeletons could be seen everywhere, and they were all quite old. They should have been left behind by the Dwarf army when Balot was sealed.
The chosen ones who had been teleported over had already gained a foothold. They were forming a circular barrier and fighting with countless demons …
"The land of the seal! This is the land of the seal! It is also the kingdom of Balot before he fell! "
The Dwarf Pope who followed said with a serious look.
The statue of the goddess was also brought in, flashing with golden light, like a lighthouse in the darkness, slowly dispersing the aura of the abyss around it.
More teleportation arrays were still flashing around the statue, and new chosen ones appeared on the battlefield one after another.
Not long after the dwarves entered the land of the seal, the black vortex behind them suddenly distorted, and the opened stone door suddenly closed.
Then, the vortex slowly dissipated as if it had never appeared.
Seeing this scene, the Dwarf warriors fell into a commotion.
The bronze cauldron's eyes darkened.
"The space channel has been closed."
As soon as he said that, the whole land of the seal suddenly trembled.
With a series of roars, a total of 20 hideous and terrifying figures appeared in the demon army.
Those were 20 demon lords.
"Demon lords! There are so many demon lords! "
The accompanying Dwarf warriors let out a cry of surprise.
Even the bronze cauldron's expression suddenly became serious.
"Oh, it seems … he is indeed waiting for us to come in."
The Dwarf Pope sneered.
With the appearance of the demon lords, the demon army went crazy and went into a frenzy.
They roared and charged towards the defensive formation formed by the chosen ones.
The Elves suffered a large number of casualties in an instant. The defensive circle that was expanding with the increase in the number of chosen ones shrank rapidly.
But the Dwarf Pope wasn't flustered.
He took a deep breath, bowed to the beautiful goddess, and pleaded earnestly, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.
"The great Goddess of Life, Mother Nature, the ruler of the Elves — Her Majesty Eve!
"Please bestow the chosen ones with the power of God's blessing and purify these evil powers!"
His voice was agitated, and even his rough beard trembled slightly.
Following his prayer, the statue suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a dazzling light pillar rose from the bodies of more than ten chosen ones …
There was a commotion on the side of the chosen ones.
"Hahaha! I've been chosen! I've been chosen! "
"F * ck, TakeASpearHit!"
Following the holy light, the aura of the chosen ones increased sharply.
They quickly became Gold professionals, and their bodies shone with golden light like lamps in the darkness.
With the addition of the Gold professionals of the Dwarves, the power of both sides was reversed.
Bronze Furnace was invigorated.
He raised the battle axe in his hand and ordered the Chosen Ones, "Let's go.
"The chosen ones have appeared! Destroy these Devils! "
"Kill! For the glory of the Goddess! "
The elves chanted loudly but not in unison as they charged toward the demons …
…
"Kill! Kill them! "
"Aiyayaya, why are you so weak? You're a chosen one! "
"Have you never fought against Devils? Don't hit their heads! The armor on their heads is the hardest! "
"Ai, they're so stupid!"
The crisp and hurried voice sounded like a machine gun firing, with a hint of disappointment. Eve couldn't help but turn her head to take a look.
She pushed a wooden cup filled with floral tea over and said softly, "Calm down.
No matter how angry you are, they can't hear you. "
A fair hand reached over and took the cup. "Gulp, gulp, gulp." Then, there was the sound of drinking.
Then, there was a series of satisfied moans.
"Tsk … I always feel that the floral tea in 'Elven Nation' is delicious!"
Eve smiled and said, "It's better in summer.
"It'll taste even better in summer. Freshly picked flowers are still better than those produced by magic."
"Agreed, agreed!"
The person drinking the tea nodded repeatedly.
She was an Elf girl wearing a Magician's robe. Her gorgeous robe was engraved with exquisite and beautiful inscriptions.
Next to her was a blinding magic staff with a huge gem in an exaggerated shape.
She was recognized as the number one nouveau riche in the game. It was said that she had achieved self-sufficiency with her businesses in "Elven Nation" — Salty Meow.
Sitting beside her was Eve, who hadn't worn the Wind character for a long time.
The two of them were sitting in a lively tavern, drinking floral tea while watching the Battlefield Mission Battle.
However, it wasn't through the game network. Instead, it was through a huge crystal screen hanging in the middle of the tavern.
On the crystal screen, the battle in the Battlefield Mission Battle was being broadcasted from the first-person perspective of a certain player.
On the two sides of the crystal screen, there was a piece of magic equipment engraved with sound amplification arrays, and passionate commentary of the battle was being broadcasted.
Just now, Salty Meow was angrily complaining about the performance of the players on the screen.
There were many people in the tavern.
Apart from the players, there were also many Elves.
Everyone was here for the live broadcast.
Even Eve herself had discovered this place by accident and had come here on purpose.
She glanced around the tavern and finally stopped at the crystal screen that everyone was watching. She couldn't help but ask,
"Who … came up with this thing?"
"Of course it's Sister Gugu! However, Sister Gugu and I discovered the principle together. Sister Feng, you don't say, it's much better to broadcast it in the game with everyone watching it together than to watch it on the Internet alone! It feels like watching a football match in a bar! "
Salty Meow said proudly while watching the live broadcast with great interest.
Eve was speechless.
"You went to a bar to watch a football match?"
She looked at Salty Meow strangely.
"Ahem … Isn't it like that in the web dramas … I just think it's quite interesting."
Salty Meow replied.
Eve was speechless.
Which web dramas did you watch in the past?
A certain goddess in a vest had a strong desire to complain in her heart.
Salty Meow smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Feng, you're right.
You probably don't know, right? In fact, the principle of this live broadcast is very simple!
"Isn't there a spell after the Silver Tier that can be used on people to see someone's vision? It's the one with a distance limit … I forgot what it's called.
"Then, we discovered that if we use it on teammates in a team, the distance limit will disappear. So … we can team up with two people to monitor the vision outside the distance.
"After that, we can use the fourth-circle light spell [Projection] to project the vision onto a crystal screen and add a sound amplification array to it. Then, we can start a live broadcast!
"Hehe, the live broadcast is just the first step. The elven NPCs seem to be very interested in this thing. Even the Dark Dwarves and the human caravans are very curious. I've discussed with Sister Gugu and we're going to set up an Elven Forest Media Company!
"When the time comes, we'll have a lot of gold pounds to earn!"
She puffed out her chest proudly and rubbed her hands expectantly.
Eve was speechless.
She looked at Salty Meow strangely and sighed in her heart.
As expected of the successor of capital, his mind is full of tricks.
She knew about the spell that Salty Meow forgot the name of. It should be a mental spell called [Prying Eye]. It was a fifth-circle spell that could only be learned when one was at least at the upper level of Silver Tier.
The principle was that it worked on the target's soul and spied on the target's vision. Even the senses such as hearing and smell could be perfectly spied on.
The disadvantage was also very obvious: there was a distance limit.
However, the players found that this limit did not include the spying between players when they were in a team …
Actually, this could be considered as a bug in Eve's game system.
The players were all pulled over from Bluestar. Each of them only had their consciousness in the game, but their consciousness was connected to the game system network, which then connected to the stealth pods in Bluestar and finally extended to their souls in Bluestar.
In other words, under the twists and turns, the souls of the players could be connected through the game network under certain circumstances, such as when they were in a team.
When they were in a team, the game network would automatically determine that the players were friendly and would not harm each other. At the same time, it would strengthen the connection between them.
At this time, there was no distance limit when they used [Prying Eye] on each other.
Looking at the big screen strangely, Eve muttered in her heart.
The live broadcast in the game was already set up, and the media company was going to be set up. Did they even have the idea of making a movie in the future?
She did not doubt the creativity of the players at all.
As more and more players reached the max level, there were more and more creative ideas, and more and more people wanted to copy Bluestar's technology.
However, most people gave up.
There was magic in the world of Segers, and in many cases, many people found that the things that they worked hard to create with the power of technology were far less convenient than the simplest magic.
Guns were a typical example. There were players who were good at fire magic and forging after reaching Silver level and spent a lot of effort to create guns that did not require magic at all, only to find that they were not even as powerful as bows and arrows …
It couldn't be helped. After all, archery could use skills. In a supernatural world like Segers, the performance of pure technology was quite lackluster, at least in the early stages.
Eve even suspected that the reason why the world of Segers had not developed technology like Bluestar in the past tens of thousands of years of development was because of the natural suppression of technology by supernatural forces, which caused all the outstanding intelligent life to pursue the development of magic and personal strength.
However, the combination of technology and magic could still create some surprising things.
Such as magic guns.
The sparks caused by the collision of the ideas of the two worlds had been appearing more and more frequently as the number of players increased …
She just did not know how it would develop in the end.
Eve was quite looking forward to it.
After all, no matter what, the players couldn't run away from her. Everything was under her control.
Just let them be. Maybe there would be some unexpected surprises.
Just like this livestream.
If Salty Meow really set up a media company, wouldn't she have another tool for preaching in the future?
"Sigh, there are still more than five hundred people before it's my turn. Those who are in the field, come out quickly!"
Salty Meow collapsed on the table like a pile of mud and kept twisting his body.
Eve: "…"
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