Chapter 773: Another version of "Battle of the Royal Capital" (below)

Chapter 773: Another version of "Battle of the Royal Capital" (below)

Among the transmigrators, many people have heard Richard Thrace speak - at least before the transmigration, almost everyone has heard this guy speak.

Although they belonged to the guild of the Trellera camp, they usually do not see King Richard in the game, but in the game CG, the king spoke up several times. The game company invested a lot of money and invited several professional voice actors to dub several important characters. The effect is really good. Everyone's voice is highly recognizable and full of personality. Everyone who has seen CG will know Impressed with his voice.

Richard's voice was calm, full of confidence and majesty, and it made one feel like a man doing big things.

After the journey, the rock singer Sean Gao Ling (the game ID "Niu Tou Ren", people sometimes simply call him "Tauren") once brought his band mates to play for King Richard and his ministers. However, he was one of the very few people who had heard Richard speak up close. According to him, Richard's voice is somewhat similar to the one in the game CG, but much younger, and there is a sense of indifference that is not found in the game CG - not the kind of indifference that is not interested in anything, but the kind of complete indifference. Don't put human life at heart, treat people as indifference.

Richard did not speak highly of his songs at the time, and even laughed at him a few times. The king criticized it, and the nobles naturally followed suit. As a result, the rock bands that were prosperous in the capital of Thrace quickly became unpopular, and major bars stopped cooperating with them. After a while, they couldn't get along and had to leave the capital.

This incident made Sheehan hold a grudge and never forget to seek revenge.

Now, his chance for revenge has come!

Among all the traversers, this tauren is the most advanced. He was gasping for breath, the hair dyed red in the middle that was shaved on both sides almost stood on end, and the mohawk index rose sharply. And the huge nose ring he wears is even more radiant, and there is a buzzing sound inside, which matches his tall body, cold horns, white teeth exposed by grinning, and carrying The thick totem pole on the shoulder is simply daunting.

Behind him is his band member, the magic swordsman Arya. The female elf who is responsible for the accompaniment in the band is not at all "rock" in her dress. With white hair and a single ponytail, she has always turned her face to the sky, and she looks like a little girl next door from somewhere. However, this "little girl next door" is a dangerous person. As a magic swordsman, she can combine magic and swordsmanship well, and she has quite powerful power in both long-range and melee combat.

After that, it is the superstar Semiramis who likes to join in the fun. She specially changed her outfit and put on a mask today. No one should think of this cleric with a warhammer and that famous superstar. Connect with the stars.

Continuing on, there were about twenty traversers hula-la, and there was absolutely no formation or lineup to speak of. It is like a group of huskies who have taken off the reins, roaring and running wildly, full of fearful momentum and elusive joy.

Of course, the Thracian soldiers who were in charge of blocking them would definitely not think of any "joy". These loyal and brave Thracian soldiers knew that the king was behind them, so they rushed forward one by one, wanting to stop or even destroy the enemy who would invade in the future.

But their efforts are destined to be in vain, let alone they can't beat this group of people, even if they can, so what?

When someone said in the chat channel, "Richard, the bastard, is not in Ai Lanz, he is hiding in the royal study of the palace", the traversers in the entire palace were already moving in the direction of the royal study. Crazy came, even Aaron and others were no exception.

Compared with the big event of killing Richard, other things can be put aside!

Even... even the traversers who were originally guarding the castle couldn't help but rushed out, and with the help of the temporary teleportation formation that was still in effect, they rushed to the city of Thrace.

As long as Richard is killed now, no matter who succeeds the Thracian king, or whether the Thracian kingdom can continue to be strong, at least in the next ten or twenty years, they will not be able to jump out and attack other countries. .

That is to say, as long as this battle is won, it will bring decades of peace to the West.

The transmigrators are not virgins who sacrifice themselves, but they also like peace. Even if they regard this world as an illusory homecoming faction, they would rather farm monsters rather than farm people - farming people is not only difficult, but also inefficient, far less comfortable and stable than farming monsters.

Therefore, on the point of "loving peace", the traversers are almost identical.

Now that the hope of peace is at hand, what are you waiting for?

The teleportation formation built in an empty house in a manor near the palace flickered, and one after another traveler came out fully armed.

Except for those who had just died in the battle and were so weak that they were completely incapable of fighting, and those who were still unable to part ways on the battlefield of Ellants, almost all the traversers of the entire "Breakthrough the Earth" guild came.

Everyone did not delay, smashed the wall directly, ignored the manor owner who had fled to the basement with his guards, and was holding his wife and children shivering, rushing towards the palace.

There is only one Richard, whoever grabs it first will have it. Being able to grab this head is definitely more powerful than grabbing the world's first kill in the game. That is an achievement that can go down in history!

In the imperial study, Richard's face was sinking like water, and his eyes were colder than ice.

The guards kept reporting, telling him that attackers were approaching from all directions. Although the soldiers and guards were fighting to the death, they couldn't stop him for a long time. I asked him to retreat as soon as possible.

retreat?

Richard laughed self-deprecatingly.

Of course he thought about retreating, for example, using a teleportation tool to escape. But as soon as I tried to activate the teleportation prop, I found that the surrounding air was slightly shaken, and then the magic light that was originally on was dimmed.

This is the effect of "space blockade".

Space blockade is a higher-end spell than dimensional anchor, which can completely lock the space in a large area. Neither teleportation spells nor those space spells can be cast.

What's even more powerful is that this spell is not "rule-based", but "power-based".

The spells of the rule system, which look high-end, are actually easy to be exploited. For example, the dimensional anchor can make a person completely unable to use the teleportation technique. In fact, as long as you grab a living creature and use teleportation on it, the spell can be consumed, and it cannot stop those who are prepared.

But the spell of the "power system" is stupid, big and black, and there is no water in the head-to-head. Want to send? Yes, first exhaust the power of the space blockade.

Richard has tried many times, and he has used up a dozen of the light magic scrolls. The magician beside him is also constantly trying and attacking. But until now, the surrounding space blockade has not shown any signs of weakening.

This made him realize that he could never escape.

Of course, now there are at least twenty traversers under the auspices of Eric, the master of the magic circle, working together to maintain the space blockade. If the Thracian Mage Corps were still there, they would be able to break their blockade, but the Mage Corps is now on the side of Alanz and is holding a magic ceremony.

Relying on Richard and a few magicians around him, even if you are exhausted, don't even think about breaking through their blockade!

Seeing that the shouting of killing was getting closer and closer, and even sitting in the imperial study, he could see the battle not far away, Richard finally utterly despaired and sighed deeply.

"I am the king of Thrace, and I cannot fall into the hands of those traitors!" he said to himself, "now, it is time to fulfill the king's last mission!"

He opened the drawer of the desk, looked at the magic circle inside, raised his trembling hand, hesitated several times, and finally made up his mind amidst the screams that were almost at the door. above.

The gray light suddenly unfolded, and in just an instant, most of the palace was shrouded in it.

In the light, everything was frozen and motionless.