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Chapter 54: Fake Mercy

"Did you hear the medicine wrongly, or did you get a curse?

Hearing Xie Boxiang's ridicule, Ignatius's face froze, and then he sneered: "Stingy? Do I have it? I'm just thrifty, so I will become the city lord; and you are just a general."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xie Baixiang ignored the city lord's quibbling. He stared at Ignatius directly and said impatiently: "Take out the treasure you mentioned!"

"Haha, this treasure is indeed hard to find for thousands of years! If this mission wasn't too important, I wouldn't have been willing to take it out!" Ignatius muttered with pain on his face, and reached out to take out a pearl as big as a fist, and carefully held it in his palm.

As soon as the pearl appeared, a sticky holy light burst out instantly, illuminating the entire campus. Both the indigenous people and the players seemed to feel a warm breeze blowing through their hearts, and a faint warmth appeared in the deepest part of their hearts.

In a trance, soft music sounded faintly in everyone's ears. When I heard it carefully, it turned out to be a hymn c

When Xie Baixiang saw this "Pearl", he immediately screamed loudly: "How could it be this thing?" General Xie jumped up from his seat and rushed forward. He directly pressed his face on and observed the pearl carefully, "No... this is the 'purity spirit'! I didn't expect that such a legendary thing would appear!"

The pure spirit is a strange thing! It is said that this rare treasure is condensed by hundreds of millions of people with pure hearts and willingly sacrificed spirits. Therefore, its preciousness is self-evident! However, the current world has experienced great disasters, and the method of refining the pure spirit has long been lost, and its preciousness has increased hundreds of times.

"How could you have such a superb product? Tell me! Is this genuine product? Where did you get it?" Xie Baixiang asked.

"Don't worry, this pure spirit is definitely not a shoddy imitation! Hehe, this is a treasure dug out by my old man! Look: for this mission, I have contributed all such precious strange things! Will I give me another 5 points to the underground ruins of this beast forest?" Ignatius asked shamelessly.

He took a big mouth and made a fortune; after saying that, he looked like he was suffering a loss.

When Xie Baixiang heard the rude request from the city lord, he immediately refused: "5%? Dreaming! Although the news of this beast disaster was provided by you, each of our seven companies transferred 2 points to you. In total, 5% of the ruins belongs to you, and you are not satisfied?"

"Haha, the more you have, the better!" Ignatius's face was as thick as a city wall. Hearing this, he was not embarrassed at all, and he bargained with the general as if nothing had happened. "You also understand the value of my baby. If you don't tell secret words, you can give me at least two more points as compensation!"

"no!"

"That's a little less, 1.9%! The pure spirit is a treasure, and it's absolutely hard to find..."

The city lord started to be a salesman and talked a lot.

Xie Baixiang was silent at this time. He weighed the pros and cons, but finally let it go: "No...up to 0.1%!"

"I'll give in, 1.5%!" Ignatius pressed quietly.

‘0.1%!”

‘0.9%?”

"Minimum 0.4%"

"No way, 0.3%! No more! Otherwise, we beat you two times..."

After some bargaining, the final number stagnated here and 0.3%, which was Xie Baixiang's bottom line. He gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Xie Baixiang knew that the pure spirit was very precious, and he also understood that after use, he could add a blessing state to more than 100,000 people, which would double their health value within a certain period of time and double their life recovery speed! In this way, the losses of the army under his command would be much reduced!

However, the lost soldiers were not Xie Baixiang alone. Although the army's power is nominally controlled by him, Ignatius also secretly bribed many people... The two of them knew that Xie Baixiang would not lose too much of their own interests for the extra contributions of the city lord this time.

Seeing that General Xie was dead, Ignatius finally gritted his teeth and said with a bitter pain, "Just treat me as compassionate and do good deeds..." The city lord murmured in comfort, his face full of sacred expressions, but at this moment he was secretly happy.

This is because even if Xie Boxiang refused to give in, Ignatius would eventually use the "Pure Spirit".

They have been investigating the remains under the forest of the Hundred Beasts Forest for more than ten years, and they also know that below is an underground city called "Spiritual Machinery Secret Room". Excavating the remains requires a large amount of manpower. The city lord intends to reduce military losses as much as possible and preserve a large amount of manpower. He can also have great advantages when digging the remains later.

Xie Baixiang looked at the city lord pretending and said disdainfully: "Stop pretending here. I don't know about your scrupulous eyes? It's just that I haven't revealed it! You should use the 'Pure Spirit' quickly, we have to set off as soon as possible!"

"Okay, it's time to hurry up!" Ignatius responded. He raised his hand, took out a bundle of "carpets" and threw it on the ground.

The "carpet" rolled out quickly as it rolled out, and it turned out that it was a huge magic array with a diameter of more than ten meters. On the array map, the mysterious silver-white patterns were woven together to form a thirteen-stitched magic array; the patterns on it were fine and connected into one piece. From a distance, it looked like a silver sun emitting huge light!

“Isn’t it just used?”

Xie Baixiang looked at the precise magic array on the ground curiously, and he asked suspiciously: Although the moving magic array is not as precious as the pure spirit, this one is not simple at the moment! What level is it from?"

"I don't know this either! But according to the old man's words: this thing must be of extremely high level, and may be a product above the third level..." The city lord said proudly, "The effect of this magic circle is amazing! It can bring the effect of the pure spirit to the limit, and the old man also gave it the name of "Resurrection Light".

"And, after the combined use of the Pure Spirit and Magic Formation this time, the effect produced is not the double life you know, but the increase of a chance of resurrection within a phosphorus hour!" Ignatius said word by word. As he said, a fanatical expression also flowed on his face.

"resurrection?"

Hearing this sensitive word, Xie Baixiang was also moved. His face turned red, his eyes were filled with excitement, and he asked in a jittery tone: "Is it true to resurrection?"

Ignatius was happy when he saw Xie Boxiang's loss of composure. He made things difficult for him: "You will know later." After saying that, the city lord no longer paid attention to the other party, but instead turned his head to the Shi Cheng behind him and ordered, "Those guys have been waiting for a long time, please ask them to come up!"

"Affect your orders, Lord City!"

Shi bowed and hurriedly retreated. Soon after, he brought 13 young men and women in white robes to Ignatius.

Xie Baixiang stood beside him and glanced at the young people, and then saw the young people clearly: these 13 people were all first-level priests at level 20. However, General Xie did not understand what medicine Ignatius sold in his bones, so he asked, "What are they?"

"They are a group of people worthy of respect!" Ignatius replied faintly, and stopped paying attention to Xie Baixiang. He strode forward, came to the B man, and asked in a cold and solemn voice: "Everyone, do you all know what you are going to do next?"

"clear!"

"Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

"Know!"

"In the end, is anyone going to regret it?"

The 13 gods were determined and said in unison: "No! Never!"

Hearing the answers of these 13 people, Ignatius nodded affirmation, and he spoke solemnly: "On behalf of the entire city, all residents and myself, I would like to thank you for your unsuccessful contributions to the 112 cities! I solemnly promise: Your families will be forgiven, and you will be remembered by everyone present, and will be remembered by history..."

When these young people heard this, they felt sad and tears falling like rain. However, they still nodded without saying a word, and walked straight to the b corner of the Thirteen-Star Magic Formation, and stood silently. They were all born in sinners' families and were kept in captivity since childhood. It was time for them to play their role! Moreover, they could only exchange for their relatives, and they had no regrets to die.

Seeing that the 13 people were ready, Ignatius took two steps forward again to the forefront of the rostrum. He took out a sound amplification scroll and attached it directly to himself.

A breeze blew by, and the city lord shouted loudly: "Soldiers, mercenaries, arrivals! We will set out to the Forest of Beasts to eliminate the wild monsters that threaten the safety of the city."

The city lord's loud voice swept across the audience. Both the indigenous people and the players stopped and looked up at the rostrum in the middle of the university.

"Before we set out, we need to do a special Yi Ge."

"This is a sacrifice. There are 13 fearless warriors who will use their lives to bless everyone with their resurrection blessings!"

Ignatius said, a sad expression squeezed out on his face.

Then, Chengduo shook his right hand suddenly and threw the pure spirit into the center of the action magic circle.

Suddenly, the silver secret patterns on the magic circle flashed with blanched light. The white-clothed priests also closed their eyes, closed their hands, and murmured and prayed. As time passed by, the white light flowed out of the pure spirit, and finally enveloped the entire array map.

In an instant, a warm feeling appeared clearly in the depths of everyone's hearts, and the vague chant before became clear.

At this time, the magic circle was truly launched, and it carried the man slowly floating up. For a moment, the white light power, and a giant holy light pillar appeared, soaring into the sky and rising into the sky.

Seeing this strange scene, players who were puzzled immediately exclaimed: "Look, someone is opening up!"

"So spectacular, curious... the warm feeling before became clearer..."

The performance continued on the rostrum.

"For us, they burned their lives!"

"Please remember the following names! Bernardedeth Bracht, Jinsi, Bertner's Emblem..." Ignatius issued these names one by one, his tone of sadness from beginning to end.

When all the indigenous people heard this, tears filled their eyes, and some even took the initiative to take off their hats and bowed to the pillar of the Holy Light.

Players look at me, I look at you, don’t understand why the indigenous people are so c. Because of cultural differences, they don’t understand the true meaning of what is happening in front of them.

However, Chen Mu could see clearly: "It's so stupid. It's all about making such bloody scenes! Isn't it just a 'reincarnation and rebirth' magic circle? If you don't have the strength, don't move; if you can't help, just think about doing it... what kind of self-sacrifice or what kind of life sacrifice! Alas, they are all a group of respectable people... they are also a group of pitiful people!"

Looking up at the white light pillar, Chen Mu's heart was touched. He felt conflicted about starting this task for the first time... After a long silence, he finally had an answer. He knew best: the goal of resurrecting his mother was still far away, and he had no idea about finding Mr. Mei. Mercy was not the quality he needed. Chen Mu firmly decided on his choice. He closed his eyes and nodded to the light pillar while listening to the sarcastic call.

"Let us always remember this moment, remember these 13 as brave men...112 cities will remember you, the whole mankind will remember you, and history will remember you! You are heroes... We will definitely wipe out the forest of beasts to comfort you!" Ignatius said generously, waving his right arm and shouting slogans.

The indigenous people below the audience were immediately motivated by the city lord and shouted with all their might.

"Hero, hero..."

The player was also infected by this grand momentum and involuntarily joined it, shouting with a red face. For a moment, it seemed that there was only a beam of light, a voice, and a group of people left in the world!

As the sound waves came one after another, the holy light pillar became brighter and brighter. After a strong second, it had turned into a pure white, substantial pillar of heaven.

Players will never see: At this moment, within the pillar of heaven, on the magic circle, 13 young people are aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. One breath, their hair and beard are all white; another breath, their skin is dim and collapsed, and dark spots are everywhere; another breath, the thirteen people are shattered from head to toe, turning into dust and falling without a trace.

What dissipated with them during their practice was the magic circle that reached its limit.

As soon as the magic circle collapsed, the Holy Death Pillar also began to shake. It buzzed three times, and then exploded directly. A ray of light rain fell and fell on the main campus.

Although the pillar of heaven is huge, the light rain is pitifully small, barely covering everyone on the field.

"System prompt: Dear player, you are blessed and receive a special state of 'resurrection'."

"Resurrection: Players die within the phosphate hour and will automatically be resurrected after the qi, and will not consume the number of resurrections started by the system. This state is a xing state, cannot be superimposed, and the duration is phosphate hour."

The light rain fell and disappeared in a blink of an eye. However, a system prompt sounded in the ears of the players, and everyone was amazed. Although the players had not yet reached the level of cherishing their lives, "resurrection" was an unexpected surprise for them and a good start.

"Hey, what about that Frisbee, what about that light column?" The careful player soon discovered the abnormality in the sky and screamed in shock.

A player stared blankly at the empty sky and said to himself: "I remember there are 13 figures above. Are they just talking about those people? And this 'resurrection' state is them..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped. The joy in his heart quickly faded away. A faint sadness, guilt, respect... These were mixed together, making him unable to tell which one was the real relationship.

The player before heard this and his nose was slightly sour and his vision blurred. He twisted his red eyes and muttered: "It should be them! Why am I crying? Damn, I must have been misled by the sand uh..."

And there were many people beside him who were "sawed" by the sand, as if a strong gust of wind had really blown.

The remaining players had no feelings at all, looked as if they were right and were full of care: "Okay, the bloody plot is here again, there are always one or two sections in large-scale missions, and today they just happened to meet "..."

Except for this small part, everyone else was silent! Although they knew that this was just a game, the world of Yasha was too real. The shock of being directly involved in it was extremely strong. Their hearts were touched at this moment...

How the players reacted was not what those people on the rostrum were concerned about. Ignatius felt the changes in his body: the holy grace fell in the dark, and he felt that there was an extra chance of automatic resurrection. The city lord was happy with a face and finally shouted loudly: "Okay, pay tribute to the heroes. Only with the blood of the wild monsters can they be tributed to them! Next, the whole army will set out and target the forest of beasts."

With the order of Ignatius, the war machine was launched.

The soldiers, mercenaries, and players, under the guidance of the "generals", aimed directly at the forest of beasts. Not many of them came out at the same time, Zhaocheng and 1 old city also gathered a large number of troops, lined up in a long row, and began to head towards the forest of beasts.

Two hours later, after passing by most of the time, the team of 112 cities finally saw the Hundred Beasts Forest.

At this time, the command of the army had been transferred to Xie Baixiang. He stood up and ordered the large army to stop and station; then ordered several mage groups to act together, and according to the earlier plan, they used magic to quickly build an old temporary defensive position. These positions were fortifications of uniform shape, called battle fortresses or battle fortresses. After the battle, these battle fortresses were a reduced version of military fortresses. Although the structure was simple, no defense facilities should be missing. Put it away, although they were all the smallest, any of them were more than enough to accommodate 20,000 to 30,000 people. Even many alchemy crossbows and two energy cannons were built on its wide city wall. There were also various traps and trenches between the battle fortresses, which jointly took care of each other.

Time passed, and one hour later, 18 temporary combat fortresses were completed.

There was an arc line of defense three thousand meters northeast of the Hundred Beasts Forest, which vaguely blocked the road to 112 City. After that, the old generals took their respective teams to move in in order and quickly started the defense.

Xie Baixiang, with his 30,000 most elite soldiers, sat behind the defensive front to perform maneuvers.
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