Creating a Virtual World Chapter 67: What NPCs should do

Dead and barren.

General Atran rode his warhorse to the legendary doomsday plane, and was greeted by a corpse stench that made him want to vomit.

Years of military service have made him accustomed to this corpse odor, but what about the enemy?

General Atlan looked around and saw that there was nothing on the entire plains battlefield, only corpses... and there was only a lonely city wall in the distance.

He thought that this dead plane would be full of demons, zerg, abyss, chaos and other monsters, and the church members in Marshal Amut's team had already brought a lot of them.

But there seems to be nothing in this plane, except for corpses, only corpses, and a group of saviours who are really cute jumping around.

No!

The warhorse that General Atran was riding suddenly became extremely uneasy. There was a strange magic power surging on the ground, and the whole ground trembled slightly.

"Big... my lord... the corpse... moved!"

"An army of the dead?"

General Atran looked at the corpses of soldiers who fell on the battlefield in the distance. They supported their bodies with broken weapons and stood up slowly in the barren land. Some corpses even violated gravity. Pose to stand up again.

He stared at a corpse in heavy armor. The corpse soldier's head also turned to General Atran, and the corpse soldier again raised the sword in his hand in a slow motion posture. General Atran, the next second his pupils burned with scarlet soul fire.

"The whole army is ready for battle!" General Atlan immediately gave an order, and the soldiers in the front row of the army raised their shields to resist General Atlan.

"Bowmen! Mage Squad!"

When the general gave orders in turn, intending to entangle this group of corpses in the form of positional warfare.

A three-meter-long oval bomb suddenly fell from the sky. .

"That's an alchemy bomb called a quantum bomb! Make your soldiers close their eyes! Quick!" The spear knight's reminder sounded in front of General Atlan.

But it was too late... This quantum bomb accurately pierced the densest location of the resuscitated corpse soldiers, and the hot flashes bloomed on the battlefield with the explosion.

General Atlan only felt a little tingling in his eyes...

"What is that! The enemy's weapon?" General Atlan asked loudly.

"An advanced skill called the gunnery profession in the Holy Spirit." The gunner also answered loudly.

"The Holy Spirit?"

Atlan forced his eyes open, only to find that there were thirteen more identical quantum bombs on the battlefield.

"Damn it!" General Atran felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by these bombs, but it was not over yet... The temperature of the entire battlefield dropped suddenly, and several battlefields in the distance fell into extreme cold. Among storms and deep purple black holes.

"They really didn't show mercy at all!" the gun knight exclaimed again.

"What's that?"

"The Feast of Extreme Ice and the Black Hole of Obliteration! Advanced Skills of Elementalists!"

General Atran did not hear what the Lancer Knight was saying, because a roar like a tiger had already been heard from the battlefield on the other side.

Magical power... In Atlan's view, a tiger made of magic power is slaughtering all over the battlefield.

"The tiger shook the ground, I remember this move!" said the spear knight again.

"I know the power of these Holy Spirits! But can their fight be a little organized!"

General Atran raised his volume and shouted loudly to the spear knight. Now the environment on the battlefield has been completely chaotic, and various special effects of skills are flying all over the battlefield.

The positional warfare envisioned by General Atran has turned into a chaotic street fight, or a simple fight with magic.

"Get out of the way! You NPCs are in my way!"

When General Atran just asked this question, a vehicle with a drill fell from the sky and made a 'jumping' sound like a tractor, and quickly drove towards the distant battlefield. .

The appearance of this car also led to the formation that Marshal Atlang finally formed... self-defeating.

"That car is the Frost Drilling Car, something that a profession called Mage Scholar will build, and the Holy Spirit will fight separately, only a small number of people will form a team." The spear knight continued to help Art General Lang explained the living habits of this group of holy spirits.

"Why did these NPCs block the road, can you let me?"

General Atlan heard a dull voice from behind him again. He looked back and almost pulled out the sword in his hand and chopped off the Holy Spirit.

In fact, there was already a soldier who couldn't resist doing it, but he didn't hit it.

A demon...a demon with a height of two meters.

"Devil! Why are there demons here!" General Atran shouted in disbelief, but he was blocked by the spear knight when he was about to swing his sword.

"That is the Avenger, a profession chosen by the priests in the Holy Spirit. I have also inquired about this profession. Although they say that they hand over their body and mind to the devil... but... how to explain it." The spear knight really Don't know how to explain it.

But the Avengers player with the Hetu ID on his head glanced at the aggressive General Atran.

"You're bald because you're under a lot of pressure~IndoMTL.com~ It's for the sake of your kind." He kindly released a slow cure to the general.

Under the general's broken-hearted gaze, the demon used his sharp claws to point him on his head with a magic full of holy light.

Then he felt the baptism of the Holy Light.

After the Avengers player released his healing skills, he ran to the distant battlefield without looking back.

"I still recommend that the soldiers under your command make way for those holy spirits." The spear knight glanced at the holy spirits gushing out of the cracks in time and space and said.

"Then what are we going to do with the soldiers?" General Atlan asked in confusion.

"Taling told us that we only need to defend here, and give the Holy Spirits some backup. When necessary, you can sell some potions to the Holy Spirits, and if you take the magic stone as a reward, you can entrust the Holy Spirits to do some tasks. ."

The spear knight began to teach General Atlan how to be a good NPC in the dungeon.

"This situation applies to soldiers under your command who get lost in this doomsday plane," said the lancer.

"Do you believe in these unidentified saviors?"

General Atlan listened to the description of the lance knight as if he was saying to lay down his weapons and wait for victory to come.

But those living corpses are not ordinary undead. They have eaten several powerful skills of the Holy Spirit without falling to the ground.

"If you plan to participate in this melee, I will not stop you. The order given to me by His Majesty the King is to guard the plane of the Tower of Trials, not to attack. As for the decision of your kingdom of dark flames, it has nothing to do with us."

The spear knight pointed to the battlefield where various explosions, frost and hurricanes were intertwined in the distance.