??Chapter 133: Chapter 129: Hidden Profession Artillery Master
Chapter 133: Chapter 129: Hidden Profession Artillery Master
For the Dragon Slayer Guild, this night was indeed a double victory of fa and fortune. However, the entanglent in Ma Yinglong’s heart was not sothing to be shared with outsiders. What is achievent? Achievent is having what others don’t, and having more of what others do. Now that various countries, including ordinary players, all have a large number of Abyss Lords, how does Ma Yinglong feel about this?
What’s the next step? Attack? Send level 6 troops, which are impossible to obtain at the current stage, to their death? Impossible! Players treat their level 1, 2, and 3 low-tier troops like treasures and are unwilling to charge forward; one can only imagine how it is now with level 6 troops! Anyway, Dragon Slayer will not continue to charge any further, as it’s known to stop while ahead. After all, most of the Hell Race in the China Region are ordinary players. Having learned a lesson from last night’s finger-guessing ga incident, Ma Yinglong must now always consider the interests of the ordinary players.
So, it can be imagined that other countries that ca just for show will also not advance any further. This National War is destined to be a passive ti-consuming match, dragging on until the end of the ga. When will it end? Of course, the Japanese get to decide since they are the main force attacking the Hell Race, and their elite troops have fallen into the pit of the China Region; they have no choice but to push forward.
Right, the next step is to drag it out, do nothing, and wear down the Japanese.
Speaking of which, there’s also India, which seems to be profiting the most right now. Are they recruiting a hero? This can be seen from how proactive India has been in helping Dragon Slayer block roads, almost as if they want to drag things out until they secure that hero, right?
And from the current situation, India’s appetite seems quite large; they are even trying to secure the legendary Artillery Woman of the Hell Race!
Ma Yinglong is very displeased, so he simply stopped blocking the roads and let the Indians take over! After all, he has decided to play it by ear and go with the flow.
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Compared to Ma Yinglong’s entanglent, India Zone is flourishing.
At this mont, surrounded by a human wall of Indians, Siriel is passionately confessing his love to Deirdre, who is repeatedly dismantling a Phantom Crossbow Cannon: “My ardor is like a fla, you’re a hobody girl, I’m a hobody guy, the fates’ crossbow cannon ties us together, little Bu, accept my love?”
The crowd of Indians clapped their hands.
Deirdre is a Great Demoness wearing a terrifying mask. She wears the mask because she doesn’t want others to mistake her beauty for that of an Enchanting Demon (Banshee), which would be an absolute insult for a Great Demon. In the world of demons, demons are classified into upper, middle, and lower classes based on lineage. Without a doubt, Great Demons are of an upper-class race that rules, while Banshees and Nightmares, interdiate demons, are usually considered the property of the Demon Lords.
Deirdre, being petite compared to regular Great Demonesses (in Great Demon terms, this ant short and stubby), not only makes her easily mistaken for an Enchanting Demon but also hinders her from standing out in personal combat. Thus, she devoted herself entirely to the study of war machines, achieving great success. Compared to the treacherous and fearful Demon Army, always in fear of enemies or wobbling between fearing the enemy and their master, the cold steel machines are her most reliable battle companions.
Back in his school days, Siriel, of Interdiate Fla Demon origin, had a chance glimpse of Deirdre’s beauty and fell for her instantly. While striving to increase his own power, he persistently pursued her. Although Deirdre ranks among the lower in the Great Demon community, a Great Demon is still a Great Demon, and their noble bloodline is very appealing. Marrying a Great Demoness would turn his life upside down.
However, Great Demons are not so easy to pursue, let alone Deirdre, whose talents have made her status rise with each passing day, leaving Siriel trailing further behind, under great pressure. In short, this is a love story without love between two Epic Heroes.
At this mont, faced with Siriel’s confession, Deirdre responded with a cold chuckle without looking up: “You think you’re worthy now?”
Siriel laughed: “I invited you over to witness the ascent of my career!”
Deirdre sneered: “The Demon King’s strategic focus is on the New World, rich in wealth; he won’t use too many resources in the old world. You don’t even have a decent army, and your opponent is the World Tree, the foundation of the Elves. Do you think you can rise with these little guys?”
Siriel laughed loudly: “It is precisely because the Demon King won’t use many resources here that this is a test for a competent commander. I won’t miss this opportunity. I have summoned a large number of Abyss Demons using 500 years’ worth of my Fla Essence. This is my army! Enough forces to severely damage the World Tree! The energy I used was replenished through visiting the Wisdom Ancient Tree and then further threatening the World Tree by cursing ancient trees. My plan is interconnected and flawless!”
Deirdre was shocked: “You idiot!”
The crowd of Indians finally understood the origins of the Abyss Lords and nodded repeatedly, agreeing with her calling him an idiot.
Siriel ecstatically said: “Little Bu, were you just worried about ? That’s great, don’t worry about . Although I temporarily weakened my strength by consuming 500 years of Fla Essence, it’s nothing compared to the rits I’ve earned.”
Deirdre bellowed: “I’m talking about the Wisdom Ancient Tree! Why didn’t you involve !”
Siriel was trendously shaken, his once-proud flas instantly extinguished. He dumbly said, “Weren’t you not here at that ti?”
Delib angrily retorted, “Then couldn’t you have waited for ?”
Siriel, blackened as if charred, responded, “It was an ergency situation, and besides, I didn’t expect you would really co.”
With a grunt, Delib stopped paying attention to him and continued to amuse himself with his cannon. Siriel stood there, stunned.
A group of Indians heaved a long sigh and shook their heads; it seed like things were over between them.
Just then, Deirdre interjected, “Lord Delib, actually, this crossbow cannon is a gift from the ntor to you. The ntor wasn’t sure if it would et your standards, so he never brought it up.”
Delib was suddenly overjoyed, “For ?”
Siriel, shocked, glanced at Deirdre and then nodded frantically, “Yes, yes, yes! Lil’ B, this is for you! I’m so glad you like it!”
Delib burst into a hearty laugh and stood up abruptly. Her proud gaze finally settled on Deirdre who had always been following her, “This crossbow cannon might be worth dozens of tis your own value, are you willing to give it away?”
Deirdre hurriedly said, “Next to the ntor’s happiness and Lord Delib’s interests, this stolen item is nothing.”
Delib laughed loudly again. “Actually, I’ve been contemplating how to kill you and snatch this cannon. You’re quite the clever banshee, very good, exceptionally good!”
Upon hearing this, the group of Indians was terrified.
At that mont, Delib took out a red-covered Skill Book from her possessions, “As a reciprocal gift, I’m giving you this hidden profession of Artillery Master. It even contains my unique secret techniques. But listen well, once you beco an Artillery Master, you won’t be able to take on the common Demon Lord profession. Of course, I’ve never thought a banshee could command much respect to lead the unruly Hell Army, so you should take
as your role model and follow in my footsteps.”
Deirdre was overjoyed, “Thank you, my Lord! I will definitely take you as my example!”
The previously shocked Indians couldn’t help but burst into cheers! The entire Indian Zone headquarters erupted in excitent! Everyone knew that the Epic Hero Delib didn’t possess the Hell Gate like other demons, her profession was a mystery. Now, the secret is revealed, it turned out she was an Artillery Master! This ant that Deirdre could be the second Delib! A hero with incredibly strong basic attributes plus a mysteriously terrifying hidden profession—her future could be even mightier than Delib’s! How could the Indian Zone not rejoice?
Delib laughed heartily, “Excellent, I’ll take this crossbow cannon with . It’s too noisy here; I’ll go back and study it slowly. Siriel, my friend, I’m looking forward to your soaring career!”
Siriel’s flas soared anew, “Lil’ B, I definitely won’t disappoint you!”
Amid the laughter, Delib opened a space gate and disappeared in a flash.
Siriel laughed loudly as he took out a scroll blazing with flas, “You truly deserve to be my disciple, and not only that but also my most capable and most loyal one. I’m proud of you. Take this; I’ve trained many heroes, and actually, becoming a hero is this simple! That ancient tree was just farting! I look forward to you contributing all your wisdom to my cause!”
Deirdre, excited, took the scroll and asked, “ntor, what is this?”
Siriel laughed and said, “As long as you can survive until level 50, you’ll be immortal. You’ll be a true hero!”
For a ti, the Indians cheered once again. The entire Demon Camp turned into a stage for the Indians’ revelry, attracting the attention of players from various countries.
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