Chapter 740 739. When the magic tide rises

   In the evening, the old eggplant did not play games.

   At this point, he should work, harvest, or practice his swordsmanship in the Kingdom of Night, and play cards with other players.

   But today is different.

   He looked at the title of the most replied thread in the forum.

  【The magic tide is coming, and the kingdom of night is about to face the biggest crisis! 】

In the post, there is a discussion about the magic tide. The court mage sent information a few days ago that the magic tide of the Kingdom of Night will come in a few days. At that time, the blood moon will come, the earth will be plunged into eternal night, and countless monsters will swarm. move, destroy everything.

  The players also mobilized.

With several batches of test players entering the Kingdom of Night one after another, there are now more than 2,000 players in Riguro Town. Although the number of players seems small, they are all well-trained and have mastered the use of extraordinary items. , enough to fight the regular army ten times more than the Kingdom of Night.

More than 2,000 people have also reached the limit of Lu Bian. It takes a certain amount of strength to make people from this world come to a foreign land. According to the current situation, Lu Bian can only support so much. I am afraid that the player of the game has no human form, only the appearance of a slime.

   Moreover, the number of people is not the core reason for winning or losing.

  Lu Kian's task is to help build the magic net and resist this magic tide. As long as the magic net can be established, then this time the magic tide can also be resisted.

   He was holding a small brick in his hand, which Lu Bian secretly took out when the foundation of the gray tower was laid.

   Although it is just an ordinary brick now, if the gray tower becomes the center of the magic net, it will immediately be endowed with legendary attributes and become the first brick of the gray tower.

   But there is not much time left for them.

Not to mention whether you can go to the universe to find the old ruler above the moon to talk about networking, the magic tide is coming soon, if you can't resist this magic tide, then there is no way to talk about the follow-up. .

   He used [Last Words] to reinforce the city wall, and created some extraordinary items, hoping that players could resist the tide of magic.

In the gray tower, Jost is doing the final finishing work of the magic net. The current monsters can be established with just an opportunity to activate. At that time, more than 2,000 players will become the first batch of users of the magic net, carrying pollution. , so that the magic net can cover the whole territory of the Night Realm.

   He stopped writing, looked at the parchment in his hand, and sighed.

   "Have you been to the interior of the Grey Tower?"

   He asked Shia next to him.

The    mage girl shook her head.

   "The top of the gray tower is a torch that never goes out, and the interior is top secret. I am not qualified to enter the high tower where the ancient books are stored, and I have only looked at it from a distance."

   Shia replied.

   "Now you see."

Jost joked, he looked around, except for the high spiral staircase leading to the top of the tower, there are some magic circles and ritual materials, everything is kept in a state that can be activated at any time, waiting for the one that is destined to be ignited. one day.

   And that day, Jost knew, was very near.

   In reality, Old Eggplant swiped his mouse over those replies. Although it was just a game, he was still moved by the city he built brick by brick and the history he witnessed.

  【Come on, you must survive! 】

  【Even in the game, those who have experienced this are enough to be called heroes! 】

  【If there is no way to resist the magic tide, will this world be destroyed? 】

  【Don't do that kind of thing! 】

  【Will there be an official live broadcast? 】

  【A little afraid to look at it, let me know when the result is good】

   Some people regard it as a major event in the game, while others are looking forward to the coming of the war. Only players know that they are not facing the virtual data, but the real torrent.

   After being in the Land of Night for so long, even the newest players have developed feelings for it.

   This suffering land should usher in even a single dawn.

  Old Eggplant looked at his group chat, it was very quiet today, and everyone held their breath.

  The helmet has always been in a state of sufficient power, the old eggplant looked at the time, almost.

   He picked up the helmet with a sense of ceremony, lay on the bed, and put it on.

   "Link begins."

   In the sea of ​​stars, the old eggplant returned to the land of night.

   His first feeling was that the surroundings were a little dim.

   In the game, it should be noon now, when the sun is at its strongest, but the old eggplant feels like dusk.

  He looked up.

   Seeing between the clouds, the sun gradually dimmed, as if it was gradually obscured by something.

   Then, he immediately looked in the direction of the Black Forest.

  In the vast forest, in the clear sky, a moon gradually rises.

   The moon was no longer as bright and bright as before, with only the deepest blood color, like a wound that was about to spill out a huge amount of blood.

got windy.

   The entire forest swayed constantly, and the breeze turned into a gust of wind, blowing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

  Old Eggplant saw that a player around him turned an hourglass upside down and placed it on the table.

"coming."

   With a light voice, all the players picked up their weapons.

at the same time.

  The whole country of night was shrouded in a huge shadow, and the blood moon appeared on everyone's heads.

   Approaching the Duke's Mansion in Sunset Town, the potbellied man looked at the moon in horror and hurriedly got into the fleeing carriage.

  The townspeople huddled in their homes, cuddling with each other, despair shrouded their eyes.

In the palace of the    kingdom, the king of the night kingdom has deep eyes and can't help trembling.

  Those court mages walked around, anxiety and panic spread rapidly.

   A mage looked at the falling night, holding a letter in his hand with a solemn expression.

   A gust of wind shook the treetops of the black forest, like a group of dancing girls, calling for the arrival of some gods, constantly shaking, weird and twisting.

  Some kind of gnashing chill surged up his back, making people tremble unconsciously.

  Although he has experienced two monster attacks, the old eggplant knows deeply that this is different from before.

   He could feel that under the glow of the crimson moonlight, some kind of fear in his heart kept growing, and he gradually wanted to overwhelm his will to fight. As long as he relaxed a little, he would kneel on the ground and meet the fate of death.

  In the forest, something is about to break out of the ground.

  Old Eggplant put aside his distracting thoughts, he stared at the forest, and saw that the trees seemed to have grown a lot taller.

  No, it's not that the trees have grown taller, but that the dormant monsters within them are flying.

   A flash of lightning suddenly appeared, and the old eggplant realized that the sky was already covered with overcast clouds, and the raindrops fell, making it even more bleak.

   At this moment, the old eggplant finally saw those monsters clearly. They were countless bugs, squirming and flying in the most terrifying appearance, coming towards Sunset Town.

   And such a torrent appeared in the whole world almost at the same time, like a giant net, gradually closing and closing, covering the entire civilization.

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