Chapter 603

The knight widened his eyes and looked at a group of people around him with an excited expression:

"you, you are

In front of him, they were all human beings.

Thirteen of them were different from what he thought they were, but there was no doubt that they were "Terran style".

Finally out of the devil's claws!

"How can I get back to the kingdom of mperu?"

He asked in an excited tone.

However, he noticed that after hearing what he said, the group in front of him showed pity.

is as like as two peas who are being called the "pasture" by the devil, and give up their resistance.

Suddenly, anger broke out in his heart.

But the hope is still in them, the kingdom he lives in, the land he lives in, his lover, his family, his friends, and the king he is loyal to are still in prison.

He needs to find help. He wants to save his majesty! Kill all the damned demons!

However, it was the words that made him more angry:

"which" ranch "are you from

"You guys

The knight's anger could no longer be stretched. He stepped on thousands of feet. The surging fighting spirit gushed from his body and gathered on his fists.

However, at this time, a light fell on him, and the dim light, like a strong chain, confined his body in place.

"The kingdom of Empero disappeared with the fall of the Terrans two thousand years ago."

The middle-aged man holding a long brown and black stick made of wood or other materials gazed at him with pity:

"the kingdom of gorgore is also the same as that of the mighty Baite empire. After the failure of the brave, they all perished under the attack of the demons."

He looked at the knight and said:

"what's your name?"

Under a strong sense of oppression, the knight gnawed out a few syllables:

"DORO."

"DORO? Now think of a name for yourself, a name that has nothing to do with your experience, and we will address you with that name. "

The middle-aged man's tone is indifferent:

"I'm Georges. You'll call me by this name in the future."

After that, he turned and left:

"don't act rashly. If you are found by the demons, we will kill you before they kill you. If you want to die, we don't want to."

In the sight of the knight's anger and amazement, the man turns and leaves.

The others shook their heads and left.

Only the little man, who had become a mole at first, was sitting not far from him.

...

after several people left, they gathered in another house.

"Another fool who believes in false memories."

A young man gnashed his teeth.

"After all, all their cognition is based on false memories. They don't realize that their memories are false, and they can't trust us so easily."

A young woman nearby shook her head, her face covered with terrible scars.

At this time, a plain looking man in his thirties raised his eyelids and whispered in a low voice:

"such a small scale can't make any impact at all..."

hearing his words, the middle-aged man holding a walking stick has some doubts:

"do you want to do something, DORT?"

The man called DORT looked up:

"Georges, besides us, there should be other Terrans forming similar organizations, right? And it's not just about living, it's about bigger goals. "

He clenched his fist with a reluctant gesture:

"can we only survive in the shadow of the demons?"

"We've done our best just to survive."

Joe shook his head:

"there are demons everywhere. If we didn't use magic to cover this place, we would soon be found by the demons."

"Yes."

DORT sighed: "you've done your best to survive, and even if there are other organizations, even the demons can't find them, let alone us?"

He turned and walked to the rest room:

"the food is running out. I'll try to get some back tomorrow."

With that, he left the narrow "conference room.".

As he left, the scarred woman gave him a look.

Although she was not the only one to cast her eyes, her eyes were slightly different.

...

"masked magic is used, but it seems to be slightly different from the original magic system in the world... Player?"Outside the house, art looks at the building deep underground.

The building, located below the town, has two or three underground passages leading to the outside world.

As he expected, the players in the game country are not stupid enough to notice.

Even those close to Prince Bennett's territory have set up a set of tactics here, trying to get in touch with the human resistance groups.

I just don't know when I'll touch it.

Art shakes his head. His bait seems to be useless.

Although the eye of eclipse has not been found, it will not play a role if it falls into the nest of other players. Even if the fish is caught, it will fall into other people's nest.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he doesn't plan to join forces now.

Then go and see what's going on with Prince Bennett.

...

with the appearance of a dark elf, and in the gloating eyes of the hotel owner, art leaves the hotel.

However, as he was moving towards Bennett's castle, a voice sounded in his ear:

"Oh, guest, do you want to come to the market?"

After hearing the reputation, a light figure came out of the corner and appeared in his field of vision.

It was a strange looking creature, like a pool of mud, a bit like slim, but more like a mass of creeping flesh and blood.

With the sound of the sound, its tentacles like melted wax drops waved.

"Synthetic biology? Or some kind of demon? " A conjecture emerges in Yat's mind. After glancing at it from the perspective of doom and confirming that it's just a trap, he looks at it silently with Damon's reticent habit and signals it to continue to speak.

"If you are lucky enough, you can get some good things from the ancient works of art and treasures found in various relics. If you enter here, no one will trace them, no matter what you sell or buy."

Black market?

As soon as Yat heard this, he understood what the market meant.

He threw several magic jewel coins robbed from a demon clan, and he followed them into the so-called market.

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