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Chapter 240 Eve's Doubts

The orcs were repelled.

Seeing the army of orcs slowly retreating like a tide, the natural saint Alice breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she quickly joined the druid players and began to rescue other players who were injured in the defense battle.

More than a thousand warriors died in the orcs, but the players also suffered a lot of casualties.

Players participating in defensive tasks are generally low in level. Even with the protection of the city wall, nearly 500 players have returned to the World Tree.

As for the number of injured players, there are more than a thousand people.

However, compared to the orcs, the loss is already smaller.

Not to mention that those dead players also rushed back through the teleportation array as soon as possible after they were resurrected.

Therefore, in fact, the defense power of the entire castle has not been reduced much.

If you really want to say it, the only losses are the fortifications that were destroyed by the orcs and the Behemoth in the battle just now, as well as the city walls.

After the players cheered, they also began to clean up the battlefield.

Under the coordination of the two legion commanders, some players began to collect the equipment left by the orcs on the city wall; some players began to repair the damaged city wall in the battle; some players also obtained the permission of the gods, zero, opened the city gate, and came under the city wall to collect the equipment left by the orcs army after retreating...

It's weird. It was obviously fierce during the war, and almost both sides fought hard. However, after the battle, there was no body on the battlefield, only blood and equipment...

This strange situation made the indigenous elves twitch their eyes, but the players had long been used to it, and they didn't care as if they were fine.

As the players cleaned, the city walls became lively again.

However, after winning a big victory, the atmosphere of Black Dragon Castle is much easier than before the war begins.

Even... the players became more restless.

The benefits brought to players by more than a thousand dead orcs far exceed the losses of players.

After tasting the sweetness of the big plot, players can't wait for the next round of orc siege.

"The experience value of these orcs is so high! I just killed a warrior with others, and I got 5,000 experience value directly!"

A level 11 third-test player looked at his experience column excitedly and said.

"Hey, it's only 5,000? I rushed forward. Although I died once, my cumulative contribution was more than 200%, and I directly increased my experience by more than 30,000! This orc has a higher experience value than that of human mercenaries!"

Another meat shield warrior player proudly raised the scimitar in his hand.

"But you died once! Wouldn't you lose?"

"Hehe, I'm from the Mengmeng Committee. The ridiculous warrior of our guild. Death in a big plot mission will give reimbursement contribution."

"I'm... envious!"

“…”

However, there are still many players who simply fall in love with the feeling of fighting just now:

"It's exciting! This is the feeling that war should have. The previous RPG games were weak!"

"Happy! This is much more fun than fighting with Warcraft!"

"It's really... They just fought for a while and had a little touch, so they stepped back! What a pity..."

The players tasted the sweetness and their fighting spirit was completely mobilized. When they looked at the army of orcs in the distance again, their eyes had completely changed:

"They probably won't come, right?"

"No hurry, there will definitely be the next wave of sieges! How many people have they lost? They will definitely not give up."

"Haha! If all these orcs are destroyed, how much experience is there!"

"Hehe, it's not a problem to advance to the middle of the Black Iron!"

"Haha! I just told my friends who were ambushing us, and they were almost envious of them."

"Hehe, who told them not to choose to defend the city?"

The players were extremely happy and their morale was high.

However, the orcs who retreated were very decadent and embarrassed.

The Lionheart King Imsh took less than nine thousand orcs out of the castle's range, his face looked very ugly:

"I was careless... I didn't expect that the elves would gather such strong power."

He originally thought that with his army of 10,000 and five Behemoths, he would have easily captured a mere Black Dragon Castle, but he didn't expect to get a bite...

"It seems...it's still asking for the power of God the Father."

Lionheart King Imsh clenched his fists.

If the elves were taken down by the power of the world alone, then he would definitely greatly please the true god. However, now it seems... he must summon the totem guardian.

The divine followers of the elves have appeared, and the defense of the castle is very strong, and it seems that there is also divine power to bless you...

If you only rely on the orcs to fill in their lives, you will suffer heavy losses!

Thinking of this, the Lion Heart King Imsh took a deep breath and ordered to the left and right:

"Invite the high priest..."

A moment later, the chief high priest of the orc came to the Lionheart King Imsh, accompanied by two silver priests.

"Master, it seems that your offense is not going well."

The chief high priest wearing a bone crown and oil painted on his face smiled.

In her hand, she was still holding a skeleton necklace that was constantly shining with light.

But at this moment, the red on the necklace seemed to be darker...

The Lionheart King Imsh narrowed his eyes and looked at the necklace in her hand deeply, as if he was very afraid.

As if he sensed his sight, the high priest touched the necklace in his hand and laughed softly:

"Don't worry, I won't use this divine object until the last moment."

The Lion Heart King remained silent.

After a moment, he glanced at the high priest in a complicated manner and said slowly:

"I underestimate the power of the elves, high priest, I decided to summon the totem guardian directly. Are you ready to summon the altar?"

After hearing the words of the Lionheart King, the chief high priest nodded with a fanatical expression:

"certainly!"

“If you wish, we can ask for the power of God the Father at any time!”

...

The players' battlefield cleaned very quickly.

There are no corpses, just needing to pick up equipment, and this is what players are best at.

Soon, the ground under the city wall was completely empty. The players did not even let go of the clothes on the orcs, and they all seized and brought them back...

On the city wall, the damaged fortifications are also being restored in an orderly manner.

Everyone is looking forward to the next attack from the orcs.

However, Eve's expression, standing on the wall, was a little solemn...

"Just...something was fighting with me for life force."

A similar situation happened again after the deaths of Demacia and his men had occurred.

In the battle just now, nearly half of the orcs who died in battle had not been absorbed by Eve's war sacrifice!

Especially those orcs who died outside the city wall, even if their skills triggered the war sacrifice, Eve did not gain much vitality, but seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

Fortunately, the vitality of the dead player was 100% recycled, and the orcs who died in battle on the city wall were almost completely accepted by Eve.

However, overall, more than a thousand orcs who died in battle still have about one-third of their vitality missing.

Although overall, Eve still made a profit, but she made less than she expected.

That's a loss.

"It's a similar ability to sacrifice! But... it should not be a true god or an evil god, because the other party's absorption of life force seems to be just a mechanism, or instinct, more like a certain sacrifice, or... a magical artifact!"

"I'm afraid... it's the thing I sensed before!"

"This ability to absorb vitality is very secretive. If I hadn't been controlling war sacrifices and completely taking charge of the clergy of life, I wouldn't have noticed it at all!"

"What the hell are the orcs doing?"

"It seems that I have to be careful..."

And just as Eve was thinking, suddenly... she felt a change in her heart and felt that the box of the dead stored in the Kingdom of God had changed faintly.

Death Hela, reply to the news.
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