NovelTags Chapter 452
Chapter 452
Chapter 452: Wool Picking
Mistakes sometimes sound like frivolous words, but they can cause a lot of tragedy.
The Left Wheel was now homeless, and Lin Fan had never thought of letting the Left Wheel return to the Pulsating Main City.
The only task he received was to find the traces of the revolver, and now that the task was completed, he did not plan to do anything superfluous.
"What are you going to do next?" Out of the spirit of humanitarianism, Lin Fan still asked in passing.
"I don't know. But after all, I don't want to go back to the main city, and I don't want to go back to No. 226 Novice Village, where there are no more relatives and no place for me.
It's just my father's bones, do you know where his bones are? I, as a son, have brought him such a big disaster, and now there is no way to make up for it, so I can only find a way to bring back his bones and bury him well. "
After a long while, Zuolun barely controlled his emotions and said with a gloomy expression.
"Your father's bones have been properly buried on the hill behind No. 226 Novice Village, if you want to move the grave, you can see it when you go, it is very obvious. I personally participated in the burial, and no one should be able to do anything during this period. "
After learning that the tailor had been killed, Lin Fan still took half an hour to personally stare at the tailor's body for burial even though he was very pressed for time, and then went to the main city of Dark Moon to carry out his special mission.
"Thank you so much, your great kindness, the revolver can not be repaid, if there is a need in the future, even if it is a cow and a horse, I will repay your kindness."
Although for Lin Fan, he only took half an hour to stare at it, but for Zuolun, this is a great kindness.
His reaction was not an exaggeration, Lin Fan nodded, and did not refuse the revolt's gratitude.
Regarding the matter of the left wheel, Lin Fan already knows almost everything, what to do next, that is the decision of the left wheel, and he does not plan to interfere more.
He didn't plan to have too much to do with the monsters here. He just wants to farm monsters and wool now.
So he turned around and left, returning to the most intense part of the battlefield, where countless players and monsters were fighting.
Regarding the matter of wool picking, Lin Fan is already a good hand, killing wild monsters quickly and easily, saving time and effort, which can be described as extremely enviable.
The panting Tomahawk Steak, who was now cutting monsters, couldn't help but say enviously as he watched Lin Fan kill all the wild monsters around him like chopping vegetables and fruits.
"Brother Fan is Brother Fan, you can't explain it."
As he said this, Tomahawk Steak slowly withdrew to the main city with the other members of the guild as Lin Fan slowly retreated.
After an hour-long battle, even the best players are very tired.
Many players were originally good at strength, but they lost their sense of proportion due to exhaustion, were bitten and killed by wild monsters, and lost a piece of equipment in vain.
Some prescient guilds and players have slowly begun to withdraw to the main city before their physical strength is exhausted, and they have decided to rest for a while before participating in the battlefield.
The Battle of the Defenders is a huge war, with an endless number of enemies and a small number of players and NPCs, so it is impossible to end it anytime soon.
Fortunately, during the period when most of the players had reached the exhaustion period and withdrew to the main city, or died directly back to the resurrection point, the city lord's affairs in the main city seemed to have been completed, and he rushed to the battlefield with his two thousand garrisons, instantly stabilizing the situation.
And because Lin Fan's physical strength was still at its peak, he mixed in with the wild monsters that the garrison kept killing. I don't want to go back and rest at all.
After resting for about half an hour, the players were able to get back into the fray again, and just like that, a full day had passed, and the war was still a close one.
The center of the battlefield has been reduced to a giant meat grinder, and countless players and monsters have died in the center of the battlefield. There are countless players and monsters who continue to fight.
If it weren't for the influence of the game's setting, the monsters would turn into spots of light after they died, leaving only equipment and materials, and after the player died, the corpses would also disappear, and the whole person would return to the resurrection point, I'm afraid the corpses in the center of the battlefield could have been piled up into a mountain.
When night fell, it was supposed to be the time for the enemy and us to withdraw their troops, but this situation could only appear on the battlefield between humans and humans.
For many creeps, the night is the peak of their activity, and it is also the time when they are at their strongest.
For the main city of Pulse, the arrival of night represents the arrival of the greatest crisis.
"The most powerful part of the monsters hasn't made a move yet, and the night should be the time for them to make a move, and they can only be evenly matched during the day, and at night, why are you holding the main city of the pulse?"
After fighting for a whole day, Lin Fan was not only physically exhausted, but also mentally a little tired, he returned to the city wall, looking at the city lord who had been standing at the top of the city wall and had not moved, he really didn't understand what the city lord meant.