Chapter 442: Stop Fantasizing, the Battle Is Starting!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The college was built using rocks, but from its appearance, it was no different from other buildings.
White bones ca out from the ground and surrounded Specter College.
Above Specter College, the sky, which was used to simulate the weather, was filled with dark clouds and lightning.
Specter College was covered in darkness. There was no light or sound.
There was no background music, unlike in the Instance Dungeon, and thunder was heard from the sky above. It was an eerie environnt.
The gars could feel the eerie atmosphere.
“The scenes are getting scarier. Specter College looks huge. Where is the Troops Training Grounds Instance Dungeon?” Peasant looked around after exiting Specter College’s Teleport Portal, trying to identify the characteristics of the map that he had seen before.
“You won’t be able to see it. When we were in the five-mber Instance Dungeon, we could still see Specter College, but there weren’t that many white bones. It was very far, and the entrance of the Training Grounds was small. Perhaps if we go to the rooftop, we can see it,” BurningChestHair said.
More gars exited the Teleport Portal, and there were many more gathered gars.
So impatient gars wanted to charge into Specter College and start killing the enemy. However, they were unable to get free of Sherlock’s restraint once they were in range. They went into Plot Animation Mode and felt like there was an air wall in front of Sherlock.
The Plot continued.
“Warriors, I can feel the evil power of the Void army! Make haste and build up your defenses! The enemy won’t wait for long before attacking us!” Sherlock shouted at the gars as Rune Mana Formations were being created in the surrounding area.
The gars received missions to fortify the area around the Teleport Rune Formation.
The gars were familiar with building fortifications, which they had done many tis.
They carried rocks and piled them around the camp.
According to the Plot, they had to create a Stronghold before entering Specter College.
This wasn’t a ga, aning Professor Cabbage wouldn’t wait for the gars to complete their fortifications. She was feeling frustrated that Sherlock escaped her foolproof plan. She was prepared to defend against the attack of the Underworld and even abandon Specter College, but within a short ti, Sherlock had returned with his troops!
He didn’t bring any reinforcents, only the citizens of Eternal Kingdom.
Professor Cabbage didn’t know what Sherlock was up to, she only knew that she had to kill Sherlock this ti!
She planned for thousands of years. She couldn’t afford to let Sherlock wreck her plan!
This ti, she wasn’t fighting Sherlock alone. Behind her were the almost revived Frangipani and the Lich students!
Whether they agreed or not, the students were being summoned as the new age Void army!
Professor Cabbage observed the busy gars in the crystal ball. She squinted her eyes as she thought about how she wouldn’t let the stupid citizens of Eternal Kingdom wreck her plan and stop the revival of Frangipani. They didn’t understand what they were up against!
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Peasant was carrying rocks to form the outer wall. Beside him were many diligent gars performing their missions.
A few gars ca over as they chatted.
“The online gaming departnt of Tencent contacted ‘Dungeon’ to obtain sole publishing rights and a collaboration agreent!”
“Gosh, Tencent is aweso. ‘Dungeon’ is such a secretive ga company, and they managed to contact them? Besides the custor service Miss Black Dragon and the temporary forum administrator, I haven’t seen any communication channel on their official website. They don’t even have a mailbox!”
“They aren’t contactable in reality as there’s no mailbox or office address. The Tencent employee intended to chat with Miss Black Dragon to obtain contacts. When we were attacking the Black Volcano, custor service was on leave. Recently, custor service ca back online, but the Tencent employee is still queued up for a chat. Hahahaha. They also created a collaboration post on the discussion forum, but there hasn’t been an official reply. Only the gars who disguised themselves as ga officials replied.”
“Besides Tencent, Tudou and NetEase also created posts on the discussion forum, but there haven’t been any official replies.”
“Interesting. Will we have broadcasters live-streaming the ga?”
“That’s definite. This ga is so aweso. Though the Plot isn’t so good, the effects are good. If there’s live-streaming, the ga will be so popular!”
“Perhaps there will be a global competition like LoL.”
“That’s not possible unless there’s Arican and European custor service. Otherwise, we’ll, at most, have a national competition.”
“I wonder when the ga will roll out to international gars. I look forward to it...”
“I look forward to it too. I wonder if I can et foreigners and beat them to a pulp.”
“I’m thinking of becoming a Dungeon Lord.”
“I want to be a Dungeon Lord too. It’s exciting just thinking about it.”
The gars chatted, but there was no new information. The gars had discussed the trend of the ga in the discussion forum. They wanted to beco Dungeon Lords, but it didn’t appear to be practical right now.
If there were competition and live-streaming... Peasant started imagining. He fantasized about how he was live-streaming the ga as nurous rich audience mbers rewarded him with multiple rockets. The fangirls would ntion his na on the forum and ask him for tips. He would be setting up the competition at Tencent and represent a professional team in the ga competition. The stage below would be full of his fans waving light sticks and shouting ecstatically. So of the fans would even be moved to tears. And he would be smiling contentedly as he slipped into the gaming capsule...
“Peasant, co over, the entrance is opening! There are many huge monsters! The battle is starting!”
While Peasant was lost in his imagination, his comrades shouted to him.
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