Chapter 622 The calm on the eve of the storm (1)
Because of the news brought by the iron-eating giant Damon and Ponde before, Rollin had long known that the God of Frantic Caus was forming a Dark Legion with a scale of at least 3,000. He reported the news to Allen early in the morning and sought help from Allen.
The reinforcements from the surrounding posts were already ready to drive towards the God of War, so when the news of the appearance of the Eyeless Dante came, the first batch of reinforcements arrived the next day.
The army of the Hurricane God, the closest to them, was led by a semi-god incarnation of the Hurricane God, who brought a standard team of hundreds.
In response to this, the God of War sentry naturally welcomed him warmly, with a large amount of fine wine and food being presented, and the residences of reinforcements were also arranged as soon as possible.
After the new city wall was established, the houses inside the God of War sentry were not yet available, and it seemed very empty. Setting up a tent anywhere and placing a comfortable bed inside would make a good military camp.
Luo Lin's semi-god incarnation also came to greet him. When he saw him, the Hurricane God Ge Meng couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect you to develop so fast. I really misread it before."
Gomeng is a middle-aged male human. He is wearing a gray robe. The robe is flying without wind. There are cyclones flowing continuously at the corners of his clothes. He looks very elegant, but the outer corners of his eyes are slightly drooping, and the sides of his lips are also slanted downward, showing a sad look. Coupled with his previous negative words, Rollin concluded that the God of Hurricane is a god with pessimistic personality.
He smiled and said, "You are not wrong. There are indeed many demigods who failed. Compared to those losers, I just have more luck."
But Gomeng shook his head and said seriously: "You are too modest. Success is luck for a moment. But if you can build such a huge sentry, your divine power has reached an almost medium level in a short period of time. Moreover, the soldiers under you are all elite, and the number of soldiers is close to a thousand. Isn't this what luck can explain. To be honest, I am very glad that your sentry was successfully established. You blocked the most terrifying storm in the abyss for me."
If there was no Rollin's God of War sentry, then when the dark army appeared, his Storm sentry was at the forefront. If he didn't do it well, he would die and the sentry would turn into ruins. So Gomeng was sincerely grateful to Rollin.
As he spoke, his hand slightly supported, and a pure force flowed out in his palm, and finally condensed into a force light ball with a diameter of fifteen centimeters, which is equivalent to the force of an abyss beast: "This is my gift to you. Resisting the charge of the dark legion, repairing the damaged city walls, healing the warriors, etc. will consume a lot of your force. I hope this can make up for your losses a little."
Luo Lin accepted it without any pretentiousness and bowed to express his gratitude: "Your gift is exactly what I need most, I am very grateful."
"You're welcome." Ge Meng returned a greeting. Then he stopped talking and went to gather with his soldiers. The soldiers looked a little silent. The expression on his face was seven or eight, with a similar look of sadness. It seemed that they would sacrifice the next time they went to war.
What kind of lord is the kind of soldiers. Looking at the back of the God of Hurricane leaving alone, Rolling commented on the God of Hurricane in his heart: ‘This is a pessimistic, lonely god.’
After the god of Hurricane Gemeng, it is the god of winter, Lomisha.
Like Gomeng, Lomisha is also a weak god at level 53. She brought a total of 150 warriors. Although she is the god of winter, her character is completely contrary to her divinity.
She was very enthusiastic and full of energy. When she arrived at the God of War sentry and saw Luo Lin, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful white face, her ice-blue eyes shone brightly, and the ice-blue armored ice crystals she was wearing reflected a crystal light, and there was a scattered enthusiasm, just like the sun. As long as she stood a little closer to her, she felt no less the cold of the winter, but the warmth of the stove in the cold winter.
She exclaimed loudly: "Rolin, I didn't expect you to find this good place, including cold iron ore, and a river, and the place is so big. Oh, have you built such a strong city wall? Are you planning to build a new fortress here?"
Influenced by her, Luo Lin's mood, which had just become indifferent because of the God of Hurricane, quickly became sunny. When treating enthusiasts, he would entertain them with a more enthusiastic attitude than the other party. Luo Lin believed that the other party would not be disgusted.
He also laughed and said, "Fortress? I do have this idea, but which great man doesn't? Don't you think so?"
Being able to become a powerful god and building a second fortress in the Crimson Land is the ultimate goal of every god who comes to the abyss to fight.
Lomisha shook her head and said seriously: "Okay, what you said is right. But so far, among all the gods, you have gone the farthest on this road, and your post is closest to the Doomsday Volcano, with a medium-scale and fastest development. If this continues, you may be able to achieve your goal in a few years."
They just have this idea, but the realistic approach has brought them further and further away from this goal.
For example, she herself established an ice and snow post in a small lake that is not very dangerous. Safety is safe, but it also makes her no pressure to survive. Without pressure, she doesn't have to rack her brains to find ways to gain the Force to enhance her strength. The longer the time, the more comfortable she feels, and naturally the farther away from her original goal. In the end, this goal becomes almost an impossible fantasy.
But this new god, who claims to be a god of war, is truly walking on this fortress road. He has stood in the most dangerous place from the beginning, enduring the invasion of dark storms. The huge pressure did not destroy him, but allowed him to grow rapidly.
This is the gap between them.
Deep down, Lomisha admired Rolin very much, and with this kind of heroic spirit of fighting for the world, she was enough to bear the name of the God of War.
"Okay, thank you for your praise." Rollin spread his hands. He felt very good about this winter god, and the other party seemed to be the same. Every god needs an allies, and he decided to fight for this allies.
So Luo Lin stretched out his hand and spread it out. A crystal ball shining with the divine power of white ice and snow appeared on the palm of his hand. There were a large number of snowflakes floating inside. This was the ball of winter that Lomisha once gave him.
Luo Lin asked with a smile: "Do you still remember this?"
Lomisha's eyes lit up and nodded, "Of course. I didn't expect you to still be preserved. I thought you would have used it when the iron-eating giant attacked your post."
For every demigod who goes west and tries to open up territory for the Natural Gods, as long as the other party passes by her post, she will give some help within her ability. This is not an investment, but just a little encouragement to the newcomer to the Natural Gods. At the same time, it is also comforting her lost ambitions.
Luo Lin's face was full of gentle and sincere smile: "According to common sense, it should be used, because the situation was indeed very critical at that time. But I would rather keep it. When it was on the verge of despair, just look at it, I could feel that there was still a companion behind me. At this time, new courage would arise in my heart. Although this trace of courage that burst out in despair, although not much, allowed me to overcome difficulties again and again. Therefore, I am very grateful for your help."
Most of the reason why this cold winter ball is not used is for this reason. Of course, its existence has not had the effect on Rollin as much as he said. Because from the opening of the post to the present, the Iron-Eating Giant attacked the city in a real crisis, he was just the time when the Iron-Eating Giant attacked the city at other times. At other times, he responded calmly.
It is not cowardice, but a top war wisdom to avoid the occurrence of a fatal crisis as much as possible.
But this is enough. Lomisha could hear that Rolin's words were sincere. The smile on the other person's face was also very sincere, which made her angry. The smile on her face became more and more dazzling, and she was like a blooming snow rose.
"Rollin, it can become your source of courage, which is far beyond my expectations." This time, Romisha was humble.
Rollin has achieved great achievements, and all the gods have seen it. Look at the speed of the other party building a post, look at the spacious post, look at the huge power breath emitted from the fortress in the central post, these are enough to show the excellent talents of this newly promoted weak god.
She admires this new god with great growth potential and admires him very much. Now, she didn't expect that the help she gave casually could have such a huge effect on the other party.
While Lomisha was happy, she also felt very honored. She was in a very good mood and she liked Rolin no matter how she looked at it.
"Now, it is also the best witness to the deep friendship between our two posts, isn't it?" Rollin continued.
Lomisha nodded repeatedly: "That's true. Oh, I feel now that I should bring all the soldiers of the entire post, instead of only 150 people, which is really inappropriate. But don't worry, in a few days, in addition to the most basic post guards, the other 200 ice warriors will come one after another."
"I sincerely thank you for your help." Luo Lin looked grateful.
Suddenly, he took a few steps forward, leaned over slightly, kissed Lomisha's smooth and fair forehead, and whispered sincerely: "Thank you again, Lomisha, I will never forget your help to me."
Then he took a step back, looked at the God of Winter with a slightly red face, made an invitation posture, and stared at the God of Winter with a warm smile: "Great Lomisha, please come with me, I have prepared a comfortable residence for you and your warriors."
The god of winter, Romisha, looked at Romine seriously, and Romine also looked back gently, with only the gentlest sincerity in her eyes. Romisha only persisted for less than two seconds before turning her eyes.
She felt that she could not watch it anymore, otherwise something would happen.
After that, Lomisha stopped talking, but waved to the warrior behind her, and then followed Rollin and walked forward.
This small detail shows that Rollin knows that he has received spiritual recognition from this enthusiastic Lomisha. From now on, as long as he continues to manage carefully, the other party will become his most solid ally.
The God of Winter comes after the Wilderness God Taros, who is a medium god with a level of divine power higher than Rollin and has a level 55.
Like the God of Hurricane, he brought 100 wilderness warriors. After entering the post, facing Rollin's warm welcome, he nodded coldly and said to Rollin without saying a few words: "Great Rollin, my soldiers are rushing over here, very tired. Let's take us to rest now."
"Of course." Rollin didn't say much. From the expression of this wilderness god, he knew his character. This was a proud god. He seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards him, which was strange.
Without a long time to speak out, Rollin took him and his soldiers to the tent that had been built long ago to rest.
After that, the demigod Gorenson also came back. He looked good and now he has level 51 divine power, and there are 94 warriors following him.
As a god who rose again from the God of War sentry, he had extremely respect for Luo Lin, the former lord. When he returned to the God of War sentry, he couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "The changes are so big, but I can still find many familiar things. I feel like I'm going home now."
Rollin also smiled: "Golenson, you are still in the fortress room. I have left enough empty rooms for your warriors in the fortress, and you take the warriors to rest. I think you shouldn't get lost, right?"
Gorenson laughed loudly, and he became the leader who was the only one again, his personality was completely released, and his whole body seemed much more heroic: "Of course, the great God of War, then I'll go."
He took the warrior for a while and saw the orc demigod William. The two of them chatted together and walked into the fortress side by side.
In about three days afterwards, the gods of each post sent soldiers also sent over.
When they gathered together, a total of thirty-six demigod incarnations came, bringing 4,500 warriors. Alan also sent a demigod incarnation to come, and brought 200 warriors to come.
So, with more than 800 warriors who already had War God's sentry, there were more than 5,500 warriors at once. The total number of semi-god incarnations was 41, of which four belonged to Luo Lin himself.
This is an extremely huge force. With the tall and strong city walls, even if the power of the Abyss Legion reaches 10,000, it is far from enough to break through the God of War sentry.
During the period when the God of War sentry gathered his power, the Eyeless Dante was not idle either. He was trying his best to gather the power of the abyss. Now he has gathered 8,000 warriors, including five powerful abyss beasts.
But that was not enough. Dante was not satisfied with this achievement. He knew that these forces were far from the limit of the Crimson Land, nor could he guarantee his victory.
What he has to do is develop this limit to exert the greatest power of the Crimson Land!
With this huge force, one blow will scatter the God of War sentry, and one blow will make the natural god system unable to recover! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!