I Am the God of Games

Chapter 132 No One Survives

What should I do in the event of a tsunami?

There is no fixed answer to this question, but waiting for death is obviously not the style of players.

In fact, Manie and the others were not far from the frogman village. If they worked hard, they might be able to get to the frogman village before the tsunami.

After that, as long as you use the resurrection stone in the frogman village to send it to the unnamed town or the underground stronghold of Lancaster, everything will be fine. After all, the tsunami usually rushes out of the coastline for a few kilometers at most, obviously there is no way to spread to dozens of kilometers away. An unnamed town, not to mention Lancaster City, which is half an empire apart.

In fact, there are many players around the two who are planning this way, and are running towards the frogman village with their feet.

But Mane thought of more troublesome questions.

"Don't run away yet!" He shouted to the players who hadn't escaped: "The frogmen who haven't made a contract with us can't be resurrected! If the tsunami hits the frogman village, at least half of them will die!"

The other players finally realized this after Mane's reminder.

However, humans who have not stepped into the realm of legend are still too weak in the face of such natural disasters caused by nature.

Even if Xi Wei mentioned in the player's job description that 'Tidecaller Warlock' can set off a tsunami, but that skill is not only a late-stage skill with relatively high level requirements, even if a player really points out that skill, in the face of real When there is a big tsunami, the man-made tsunami is still not enough to see.

After all, as the subordinate god of the sea god, although there is a little bit of power related to the ocean, it is not his job after all, and the power usurped by Xiwei is also an incomplete and incomplete version. It is already very good to independently create the advanced profession of 'Tidecaller Warlock', and there is no way to pursue strength too much...

"That's what we said, but what should we do?" So the other players subconsciously followed Manie's lead: "To fight such a huge tsunami, we can't do it with our strength alone, right?"

"Calm down, we're not trying to fight a whole tsunami, just weaken the section of the tsunami facing the frogman village!"

In fact, Mane has never experienced a tsunami in the true sense, but at this time, as the temporary leader of the players, he can't show his timidity: "It's still according to the usual situation, all the warrior players are standing in front, with all the defense skills. When you use it, it is a point to be able to block a little impact, the clergy is responsible for adding blood and opening shields, and other occupations directly shoot at the tsunami, there is no need to save magic power!"

He didn't finish his words, but the other players basically understood what he meant.

They must die here. The power of the tsunami is no joke, the possibility of surviving is very small, and it is not impossible that even their efforts are just in vain.

80% of players from other places will not be able to revive them, so they must be locked in a small dark room for three days.

But even so, not a single player backed down.

The Frogman Village is an ally of the Church of the God of Games, and many frogmen have dedicated their second half of their lives to the players, becoming their followers, and making contributions to their adventures to the best of their ability.

As a matter of fact, players should protect the safety of the frogman village.

Maybe his own efforts won't work, but at least at this moment, he must stand in front of the frogman village and work hard to protect it.

Ice cones, fireballs, and chain lightning. At this time, the mage players who have not transferred their professions poured their magic towards the super tide that swept the sky and covered the sky, regardless of whether it was useful or not.

Players who have been transferred to Tidecaller have all summoned water tornadoes or used tricks like water cannons and high-pressure pumps to weaken the power of the waves as much as possible. It's a pity that when the waves are near,

There is still no visible shortening even a little bit.

When the giant waves were less than 200 meters away from the players, the clerics immediately began to erect the Holy Shield of Spiritual Light in front of them. However, the light shield, which was usually extremely reliable when facing enemy attacks, was directly overloaded and exploded at the moment when the huge waves touched, turning into countless triangular debris and disappearing into the tide.

"Jarvis!"

Mane shouted loudly, and the golden and red armor was dressed on him immediately. Then, under his leadership, the warrior players used their own bodies to form the last line of defense.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect or if their stubbornness really played a role, the tide seemed to slow down a little bit.

But in the next instant, the blood bars of the soldiers and players in the front row were emptied to the bottom. Their hard armor was directly smashed by the huge waves carrying huge power, and their bodies were swept away by the huge waves, becoming the dark tide. Rubbish.

A full-body armor like Mane, which is relatively sturdy, could not last longer. After all, his armor was not a steel battle suit with a black technology shock absorption ability. He became a puddle of minced meat wrapped in a steel skin. Even because he stood at the front of the player team as an example, he was the first to die.

The players of the other professions naturally did not flinch. Facing the close tide, even if they were shocked by the breathtaking natural power, their whole bodies were constantly shaking, but they still tried their best to release the last skills.

In the end, when the thirty-three players outside the frogman village faced an invincible enemy like the tsunami, all of them died in battle, and none of them flinched.

Thanks to the efforts of the players, although the frogman village suffered huge damage, because the frogmen themselves have experience in dealing with tsunamis, and they were well prepared, everyone was injured, and the players who came to support them later With the help, those seriously injured numbers were also rescued, and not a single frogman died!

"Your names will be remembered, and your exploits will live on forever!"

After the tsunami, the frogman village was in ruins, and the elder frogman stood staggeringly on the conch roof, commending those players who died in battle.

And those martyr players who have been commended have already made a fuss in the forum... They don't want such a commendation at all, they feel like they are really dead, it is better to send some game coins and experience points as rewards. .

When the other players were still noisy as always, Angra, who hurried back to the town and came to the frogman village for the first time, felt something was wrong.

"Why is there such a big commotion this time, but Lord God of Games has no reaction at all?"

At the same time with doubts in his heart, he looked out to the sea in the distance, but found that there seemed to be something more on the sea level that should have been very flat...

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