The dense arrows were lost under the effect of 'gravity' and fell one after another under the city wall. As soon as the branches swept by the dryad came into contact with the city wall, thick flames broke out. The newbies in the international server shouted and made chaos everywhere.

I ran not because I was afraid, but because I was busy taking photos and recording.

"Uh-huh, buy it, uh-huh, buy it!"

"God, what did I see, and why do I think they are real?"

"...I actually saw a giant fern plant that has long been extinct on the earth...ah, what is that? Seed cannonballs have evolved?"

"... Give way, give way, an NPC is injured."

"...These Chinese people are so rude, wait a minute...don't hurt them, oh, I think we can talk and strive for a peaceful solution!"

Brother Ruoran is angry at the chaos at the top of the city and just wants to kill people. They are not like the Chinese players who want to help and cause trouble, but...

No matter how perfect the defense is, it is just a novice village. Soon, the magic reserve of the defensive array is exhausted. The huge tree demon guard approaches the city wall with blazing fire. The thick tree trunks sweep across it, and a large amount of white light shines.

...The good thing is that there are fewer troublemakers, so removing the dead group frees up hands and feet.

Everywhere was in a bitter fight. The wild elves climbed up the city wall, and professionals showed up. The narrow terrain restricted the performance of the death squad, and they were unable to cooperate effectively. They had no choice but to abandon the city wall and retreat to the bottom to assemble.

The NPC guards also suffered heavy losses. The precise and fatal arrows would take away the life of a guard from time to time. Seeing the people around them falling continuously, the newbies in the international server woke up and fled again, almost destroying them.

The formation of the dead group.

"Give me an AK rifle and I..."

"Get out of your grandma's rifle!" Brother Ruoran kicked the cute newcomer behind him who was blocking his realization. He raised his shield to block the dagger stabbed by the wild elf assassin from the shadows. He stepped hard with his right leg, which was visible to the naked eye.

The concussive ripples trap the wild elf thief who is about to turn invisible and escape, and when he cuts it down with an axe, he creates a large mosaic.

A few ax blows ended the sneak attack on the thief. With a rumble, the city wall collapsed. Before the smoke and dust cleared, the huge dryad and the wild elves that followed rushed in.

——It’s over now.

There are still too few people joining the death group. No matter how many newbies there are, there is no need for them. There are only a few NPCs who can help. With these people, the fall of this novice village seems to be an inevitable result.

The first system city captured by a ‘monster’?

Brother Ruoran was hesitating whether to risk the punishment of mission failure and retreat when reinforcements arrived.

The rear of the wild elves was in chaos. It turned out that the target of the mission, Colson Yeager, was a spy missionary from this system who came with many wild elf troops to support him.

This chicken thief's NPC may have arrived a long time ago, and it was only then that he seized the opportunity to sneak attack from behind. Anyway, this novice village belongs to the forest goddess Michus, not to the death god Kelanwo. Even if it is captured, it is not his concern.

thing.

In other words, he was the one who caused this trouble, leaving the Forest Goddess and Novice Village No. 11 to take the blame. Don’t underestimate the cunningness of intelligent NPCs, they are capable of doing this kind of thing.

At least the task is completed.

The arrival of reinforcements caused the wild elves to abandon the novice village that was about to be captured and retreat. The death squad also received a reminder that the mission was completed, and rushed out to meet Colson Yeager, an intelligent NPC who had caused them great trouble, and passed away.

The mission is now completed. After obtaining the crucial 'friendly' relationship with the Death Church, you can use the afterlife token to go to the Death Temple in Punk City to complete various procedures for 'suicide all over again'.

Gan!

But Colson Yeager refused to let them go, and issued a new mission, asking them to accompany the reinforcements to attack the wild elf tribe and avenge the tragic death of the followers of Kelemvor, the god of death.

I don’t dare to refuse the death group, and the door to the afterlife is still in their hands, so I can only admit it with my nose pinched.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The orphan of the elf Marco Vias tearfully thanked the Death Group. Someone on the team channel said that this routine looks a bit like the drama between white missionaries and the indigenous people of the North American continent?

Isn't it a bit similar?

Brother Ruoran watched the compassionate Pastor Colson Yeager praying and comforting the wild elf believers who died in the war. A group of newbies in the international server were confused by the strong religious atmosphere and actually followed suit and started to perform rituals. He was so disgusted.
Chapter completed!