I Am the Legendary BOSS

When Carmoro said that he wanted to teach the holy man as his grandson, he should not be pretending to be coercive, but really awesome.

The difference of one word makes a world of difference.

Of course, William believes that when his father taught him, it should be the same, so there is nothing to be afraid of, and the wave is over.

And after His Royal Highness and Carmoro discussed the basic matters of cooperation between the two parties, they also received an SS-level super mainline task, and one person can enjoy all the experience exclusively. If it can be completed 100%, 5 billion experience should be available.

At this time, he was already level 230, and after eating this wave of experience, he might be able to rise to another ten levels.

There are a total of 90 levels between Legendary and Saint. For many players, this is completely insurmountable experience value. Before his liver died suddenly in his previous life, no one had stepped into the Holy Land.

But for William, who can not only squeeze wool, but also enter the VIP leveling room, the speed of upgrading should not be too fast.

He even wanted to complete one task after another as much as possible within ten years and step into the Holy Realm.

If it is not successful, after the version update and the arrival of a large number of little sheep, he can basically reach that step.

"Of course, it's best to step into the Holy Realm in advance. At that time, you can borrow the player's experience and go up to try not to be a weak chicken among the saints." William sighed in his heart, don't look at Carmolo not wanting to advance Start the holy war.

But the fourth era has already started, and the holy war of version 5.0 is there, you have to come if you come, or you have to come if you don’t come.

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The war between Dawn City and Magic Temple will not start easily.

There are a lot of preparations involved. If I really want to launch a war, it will take a few months. The key point is that the Dharma Saint has not yet come to the Legendary Continent, and seems to be making some preparations.

And William finally knew the name of the newly promoted Fasheng.

Tom Mader, who is good at black witchcraft, was given the nickname Necromancer.

His Royal Highness was stunned at the time. This buddy was not very famous in his previous life, but because of his name, he was laughed and called Voldemort by the majority of players.

"So it's you, a teenage boy. The Sorcerer's Cult has been screwed." William twitched.

The teachings and regulations of the God of Magic are to absolutely believe in the Lord of Magic, and the words of the Lord of Magic are the truth.

But Tom Mader is indeed the dog of the God of Darkness. He vaguely remembered the necromancer at the time, and used his own means to send the dark army directly to the headquarters of the God of Magic, causing countless deaths and injuries. The saint was sacrificed to the god of darkness.

In the end, even if many people of the God of Magic Sect survived by chance, their status in the world has plummeted. They are no longer opponents of the Temple of Slaughter, and even the ruins have been silenced for a long time, and their rumors will never be heard again.

In fact, it is enough to see that the relationship between the Lord of Magic and the God of Darkness does not seem to be good, otherwise it would not be so tricky.

"Well, there seems to be some manipulation in it." When William was thinking hard, the sound transmission message sent by Lancelot caught his attention.

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In a city of the Scarlet Fire Kingdom in the Southern Region.

A bard was talking eloquently: "Everyone says that the Lord of Shuguang City is the most beautiful man in the Continent of the Gods.

It is indeed the idol of thousands of noble ladies and the admiration object of countless female professionals.

By the way, I have more than one hundred portraits of the Shuguang city lord here. Although they don't look very similar, they are only 3 silver coins. "

"Old Nick, do you dare to change the opening chapter? Besides, the tavern is full of old men. How can anyone buy his portrait? Are you taking money?" He stood up and patted the table, spilling all the wine on the floor.

And the bard named Old Nick was also dissatisfied. He stood up arrogantly and said, "Why, I'll just collect the money. If you don't accept it, go to Dawn City to reason."

"FUCK!" The man twitched his mouth and sat down in pain. There are too few entertainment activities in the tavern. Still listening with gusto.

The bard shook the portrait in his hand, and when he saw that no one bought it, he grinned and said, "Forget it, I will tell you a new story today. It is the story of the adventures of the Dawn City Lord and the Son of Light, Lancelot."

"real?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I'm a little thirsty and a little hungry, and I don't have the energy to talk..."

"Boss, serve him wine and food, I can't finish talking today, let him go out clutching his chrysanthemum." Someone shouted impatiently.

And just when the bard cheated about eating and drinking, and made up stories.

No one knows a corner of the tavern where the protagonist of the story is drinking.

Both Lancelot and William used magic scrolls, so they both looked ordinary, and their aura was also very ordinary beginners.

The former could not help frowning and glanced at William frivolously when he heard "Dawn City Lord repeatedly rescued the Son of Light in distress": "Is this bard really taking money?"

His Royal Highness looked at him with wide-eyed eyes: "How is it possible? My Shuguang City has a big business, but you have to give evidence for what you say, otherwise I will ask the Pope of Light to sue you for defamation."

Lancelot curled his lips, gulped down the sweeter drink, and then said solemnly: "His Holiness the Pope said that the third invasion of darkness will be ten years later, but during this period, no It means that the dark world will stop.

They will send batch after batch of vanguards in an attempt to spread fear to the continent of the gods and make them believe in darkness, including some legendary demons. "

"That's it?" William looked at him in surprise: "You can just finish talking in the sound transmission scroll, you have to see me, what's wrong, haven't you seen my world-famous beauty for a long time? Suddenly miss me?"

Lancelot spit on the ground: "Bah!"

However, after hesitating for a while, he suddenly said, "Give me an engraved crystal, the one that looks like you."

"???" William felt a sudden chill, even breaking the wall of the tavern as he kept backing away.

The Son of Light hurriedly explained with a nervous expression: "This is not a serious matter, and it's not that I want to use it... Look, I just want one by the way.

You know that there are many female professionals in the Temple of Light, and they also know that we have a good relationship. This is what they want, and they have begged me many times, but I have never agreed.

But some time ago, a female temple knight had her legs cut off by a demon, and she could no longer recover. She cried and begged me, saying that I could get you an engraved crystal, and that she could fall asleep just by looking at you, even if she didn’t She lost her legs, but as long as she sees you, she can forget all her fears. "

finished.

This son of light, who is the temple of light, has an extremely ugly complexion.

It was hard for him to believe it.

He is the real son of the Temple of Light.

In the end, you guys are licking the Dawn City Lord outside?

Fuck.

What do you think of me?

Shouldn't your idol be me?

It has something to do with the Dawn City Lord who relies on his face for food.

And His Royal Highness waved his hands in a daze, he rubbed his hair and said to himself: "Wait for me to stroke it, if you want the engraved crystal about my appearance, are you asking for it for other people, or for them... ..."

Three seconds later.

William directly slapped a space ring on the table: "Take it, there are 10,000 engraved crystals in it, you can give them to the ladies and sisters of the Temple of Light, each engraved crystal has a different record about me, guarantee seven hundred and two He is handsome without any dead ends."

"Well, it's free."

"..." Lancelot glanced at the engraved crystal in the space ring, and couldn't help but twitched. Are you ready?

Or are you already planning to sell videos of your life?

This damn profiteer, despicable outsider, you must have planned to use your face to seduce the female professionals of the Temple of Light, right?

"Hmph, I definitely can't leave them all." Lancelot already had a plan in mind, and he wanted to stay...well, at least half of it.

William didn't know what he was thinking, but asked the boss for another drink, and continued: "Then what are you talking about?"

"The outposts of the dark world, if they dare to come, then we dare to fight back. His Excellency the Pope plans to build outposts in the dark world. He has already negotiated with many forces in the seven continents. You..."

"Money, money is not a problem." William's eyes brightened. The counterattack of the Gods Continent was not random, but the Seven Continents had already established some outposts in the dark world.

But the cost of building those outposts is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Don't say anything else.

The construction cost of each outpost is basically equivalent to the elves attacking the orc empire.

It's not that Dawn City can't contribute.

But the Dawn Legion is a mercenary force after all, so it's okay to want him to take action, as long as the money is enough, then everything is not a problem.

Seeing his appearance, Lancelot couldn't help but sighed: "You know, this is about the future of the continent of the gods..."

"Brother, let's not talk about righteousness, it's not that I want money, but that I can't afford it." William could only shrug his shoulders: "Dawn City is just a neutral camp, it doesn't occupy a large territory, and its resources don't have that much.

We are not a human empire. We seem to have a strong military force, but they are all mercenaries, and wars cost money.

If I really want to help you fight for free, within a year, Dawn City will be dragged down. "

"As long as you lay down the outpost, the dark world has many resources for you to obtain."

"Don't talk about those untrue things with me, as long as the outpost is laid down, the resources of the dark world are also based on their own abilities!"

Lancelot twitched, only to see William's pitiful look.

immediately.

The Son of Light's heart softened, and he waved his hand directly: "Okay, okay, then hire your Dawning Legion at the same price, but you don't even want to make money, that's all wages for mercenaries."

"Come on, let's take a look at it. The Dawn Warriors guarantee that one will be the top two, and they will see death as home. When will the fight start? Which outpost will Dawn City be in charge of? What other forces will join this outpost?"

Lancelot smiled slightly: "The Pope will take the lead, and all the human empires, elves, feathers, dwarves, etc. will join.

No matter what is going on in the Continent of the Gods, they must cooperate in attacking the dark world and establishing outposts. This is what the Pope himself said. "

"As for the outpost that Dawn City is in charge of, we don't know yet. Just wait for the news, but it will take a year at the earliest to make a decision."

William's eyes brightened, and the Pope of Light stepped into the super holy rank long before his previous life.

Today's right to speak is simply not too big.

In the outpost of the dark world in the previous life, in fact, only the Temple of Light, some human empires in the Seven Continents, and some light camps participated in it.

And this time...

Obviously, it is much stronger than in the previous life, and its strength has increased dramatically.

"It's even possible that Pope Guangming's pretentious line might have been said in advance."

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