My Player 2

Chapter 389 Cleaning the battlefield
[Kakatiya] General never received the expected reinforcements until his death, but before he died, he received a reply from His Majesty.

His Majesty ordered him to leave his enemies and troops behind and return to him quickly.

But when the news came, he was already surrounded by nearly 500 B-level enemies.

Each of the faces that besieged him had been killed by him at least three times.

However, after just a dozen minutes, the same face would appear again.

Level B is the pinnacle of mortals and the limit of magic that physical creations can contain.

Every B-level person is one in a billion and is a strong person who should not be underestimated.

The S-class have long since broken free from their shackles and have worked in the realm of God for many years. Their power is almost beyond common sense, and even the strongest among mortals are nothing more than playthings in their hands.

A few hundred B-level warriors alone cannot pose any threat to Kakatiya.

However, these B-level warriors can occasionally burst out with S-level strength.

These forces, which could only last for a minute, almost broke his mentality.

His army was being depleted bit by bit, and he himself was exhausted from dealing with the complicated attacks.

The number of enemies was only about 400, but with constant resurrection, [Kakatiya] had killed no less than 2000 of them.

There were 11 ships in the fleet that were boarded by the enemy and their command was taken away. They were sailed out of the battlefield and the engines of the remaining ships were destroyed.

He had spent too long on the bridge waiting for His Majesty's response.

After waiting for the news, he had already lost the chance to escape.

No accidents happened. Under the skillful siege of a group of players, [Kakatiya] became the only S-class to die at the hands of a B-class in a thousand years.

After confirming that the boss's experience had been credited, Golden Wind heaved a sigh of relief.

When he realized that Boss was planning to escape, he wondered whether he should let the old man go.

He is just an S-level Boss. When he is far away from the God of Creation, forcing him to stay will not bring much benefit but will cost a very high price.

But letting a boss with low health go will deal a serious blow to the morale of your subordinates.

This blow to morale will not have any consequences in the short term, but it will undermine the self-confidence and cohesion that the guild has built up over a long period of time.

So he simply gritted his teeth and persevered, spending hundreds of thousands of RMB and risking his life to kill the Boss who wanted to break through.

As the commander who joined the front line, "Golden Wind" naturally heard the reply that the Boss had been waiting for for more than an hour, and knew that the other party would most likely not send reinforcements.

This should be the result of the efforts of the Creator God.

Although He is hard to describe in some aspects, He is generally reliable.

Now that it has been confirmed that the other side has no reinforcements, all that remains is to clean up the battlefield.

"Golden Wind" observed the situation on the battlefield through the guild's self-made command software.

After the boss was killed, the remaining soldiers still maintained their fighting spirit. They fought stubbornly in various places on the warships, trying to destroy them.

Fortunately, these escort ships are not large in size. The largest one is only a medium-sized frigate that is 2000 meters long and 500 meters high. There is no living area inside, so it is not difficult to clean it up.

The players were clearing the battlefield, and he ordered that as many enemies as possible be kept alive without endangering themselves and requiring the enemy to surrender.

But having said that, it is obviously impossible to get players to hold back.

Even if the experience in the outside world drops sharply, these NPC template enemies can still provide massive amounts of experience. Killing one will provide tens of thousands of experience. Players cannot refuse to eat the meat in their mouths.

After roughly estimating the gains and losses, Golden Wind breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the escort fleets that arrived, 11 ships were boarded and captured by them, but because they had left the battlefield in advance, they suffered no damage.

The 11 ships he had taken alone had already offset the cost of the trip. The engines of these frigates were a bit inferior, but they could accommodate hundreds of thousands of players.

Not to mention its abundant firepower system, it is also a powerful weapon just when used as a transport ship.

As for the remaining 9 ships on the battlefield, they all became wreckage floating in the void.

It is estimated that a lot of good things can be found around the wreckage of the frigate and in the battleship that has been turned into metal powder.

The cost of this encounter was far lower than expected, as the enemy had no reinforcements and they didn't even use up their free revives.

The biggest loss was the rented boat.

After experiencing an actual battle, "Golden Wind" realized that the maneuverability of this small boat with a rental cost of 50 billion experience points was truly amazing.

The creator god probably didn't make a penny from these ships.

But 50 billion experience points are just rent.

How much experience will be compensated to the God of Creation in the future will probably depend on what he thinks.

……

With flashes of light, a team of frigates returned to the outside of Li Li's world.

The merchant, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately pulled the ship over, extended a straw from the warehouse, and sucked the gravel-like metal into it.

The metal dust was of average value, but due to its huge quantity, it was sold to the salesperson of the cooperative company at the scrap price of 37 energy.

As for the things that were still intact when the battleship was torn apart, they were all placed in the guild warehouse by "Golden Wind".

The remaining miscellaneous items only added up to 8 energy points.

To be honest, these things are really worth scrap money. Many of the equipment can be repaired and then resold for thousands of times the price.

"In the final analysis, it's still a lack of productivity. If our world's population is sufficient, there will be no need to sell these waste products to others."

"Golden Wind" complained to the supervising Saint.

The battles that their guild fought so hard for ultimately made these merchants rich.

If the novice world has the ability to recycle these metals, then he will have some room for bargaining when facing the merchants' quotations.

These sand-like metal dusts are special metals for making battleships!
[Eperia] glanced at the eleven frigates that had not yet been repainted, and felt a little disgusted with these insatiable aliens, so she tentatively asked:
"The Tree Union is willing to purchase the 'World Fragment' you found for 5000 million energy."

Hearing this, Golden Wind was stunned for a moment, and immediately confirmed:
"Is it buying 'World Fragments' instead of 'World Fragment Locations'?"

[Aperia] nodded slightly.

"Praise His Excellency the God of Creation. This is the right He fought for us." Golden Wind immediately thought of the reason behind it.

It's not like he hadn't contacted the other party before, but the other party said that only by pulling the meteorite to their base camp could it be considered selling the world fragments.

Otherwise it's just selling information.

The price difference between selling the location of a gold mine and selling the gold mine is more than ten thousand times.

Only one day later, the other party suddenly changed his words, and it was obvious that the God of Creation was assisting him behind the scenes.

"I am willing to dedicate all this energy to His Excellency the God of Creation." said Golden Wind.

"No need." [Aperia] shook her head and felt even more disgusted with the person in front of her.

If he is willing to donate half of his energy, it means he is truly grateful.

But to offer everything like this is clearly a lie that is deliberately put forward to gain favor, given that one understands the Lord’s needs and knows that He will not accept it.

(I understand those eunuchs.)
(After not typing for a long time, typing again is like going back to prison.)
(There is one more chapter coming at 2 o'clock.)
(End of this chapter)