The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

They were clearly planning to blow up the tanks to earn points for being despicable, so why are they being treated like heroic martyrs?

Although blowing up tanks or something...it does seem pretty cool.

Ding Dong!

The next moment, everyone received a task panel.

[Mission Name: Stop the Enemy’s Advance]

[Recommended level: 0~2]

[Mission Description: The goblins excavated a large number of vehicles from the ancient ruins and drove them into the battlefield.]

[Mission requirements: Stop these tanks.]

[Mission Reward: Tank Points Value is 2000]

"Okay, everyone. We don't have enough explosives. Let's work together to stop the goblin tanks from advancing."

Chunjun gave up blocking because the score was too high and he couldn't stop it anymore.

"Today I am a master at blowing up vehicles."

Someone shouted, and the players began to scramble for the explosives. Some came to take pictures next to Helen, and some asked Helen what she liked, looking like they were preparing a strategy.

Helen, unaware that she had already become a star in the players' hearts, could only force a smile, fully displaying her socialite nature, and deal with all the players' strange questions one by one.

For simple questions like "What color are your underwear?", Helen would just give a normal answer; but for LS questions like "What color are your underwear?", Helen would just smile silently.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved.

Players will definitely not run away when facing tanks, right?

Well, the player can still buy me some time to evacuate and disgust Hogg Thunderheart.

When Helen thought about continuing to disgust others, she felt that cooperating with players was very promising.

While Helen was dealing with the enthusiastic players, Anna, who was standing behind Helen, looked at her back and fell silent.

“Maybe one day in the future it will be destroyed, but it won’t be now.”

Anna suddenly remembered the words in a book, which brought some light to her heart which had begun to feel empty.

Yes, who knows what the future holds, just like you saved me, which was exactly what I didn’t expect…ah, it was obviously just a game.

Why do I want to thank this NPC named Helen...

"Hey, that's a very smart answer. Are you the same as those super artificial intelligences?"

Suddenly, a famous player asked.

"I don't understand what this gentleman is saying, but you can ask someone you know." Helen suppressed the urge to beat him up and forced a smile.

Anna, who was listening, smiled with relief.

Yes, it might be a high-tech intelligence. I naively thought there was a person behind it.

I'm really stupid.

"Oh, if every NPC here is like this... I can't imagine how powerful the company that developed this is."

Levi, who was also listening, smelled something different.

……

Goblin tent.

Warmaster Vochka climbed to a high place, took out the telescope he had captured from a Roman officer, and observed the battlefield in the distance.

"Ever since we brought in the tanks, those lowly outsiders have gone back to their holes like gutter rats."

The goblin officer next to him explained attentively.

Warmaster Vochka nodded slightly, then frowned. "I heard the Gear Cult took away a hundred vehicles?"

The goblin officer nodded slightly.

Warmaster Vochka put down the telescope and said, "Your Majesty, tell me that group of people are definitely hiding something. Go and find out."

The goblin officer said yes.

"Well, good." Warmaster Vochka nodded with satisfaction and picked up the telescope again. "Hmm? Why did those barbarians appear?"

Upon hearing this, the goblin officer hurriedly took out a slightly inferior telescope from his arms to observe.

Groups of barbarians were seen forming columns and charging towards the tanks, but they were quickly eliminated by the surrounding goblins and human traitors, and only a small number of barbarians managed to approach the tanks.

"Hmph, your courage is commendable, but that's all."

Wochika, who knew the thickness and kinetic energy of the tank, smiled immediately.

The goblin officer next to him also joined in mocking the bravery of the barbarians.

But what happened next through the telescope shocked them.

The barbarians who were crushed by the tanks or blown away detonated the explosives on their bodies with a grim smile. With their arrogant laughter and strange words like "This share is mine", the tank group that the goblins had high hopes for was blown into flames.

Fortunately, the tanks dug out from the ruins seemed to have good defensive capabilities, or perhaps the distance was a little farther, so some of the first batch of front-row tanks were not blown up, while the recent ones had their heads blown off.

"These lunatics! They're absolutely mad!" The goblin officer lowered his telescope in horror. "Aren't they afraid of death? Where did they get the explosives?"

"It was given to them by the Romans, but fighting like this will only lead to consumption." Wochka put down the telescope, and there was no fear in his eyes as before, only seriousness and fatigue.

There is no problem in capturing this forward position, but the cost is too great.

In this war, they already have a strategic advantage, and some unnecessary sacrifices are unacceptable.

The goblin officer understood and immediately saluted: "Warmaster, I will order the troops to retreat and notify the airships to bomb."

"No, order the Urban artillery to prepare." Wochka's expression became serious.

The goblin officer looked up in surprise. "Urban's magical cannon? Lord Warmaster, that's used for sieges."

"I know. After the bombing is completed, ask the gear people to take the lead in the attack. I will let the human traitors assist in the battle." After saying this, Wochka put down the telescope.

After leaving the front-line command post, Wojcika rode at full speed to report the situation on the front line.

"It's just right. Let these gear people show their value. They must know the specific usage of tanks." Hogg Leixin rubbed his eyebrows.

The course of the war was far beyond his expectations, or rather, it had seriously delayed the strategic progress.

"Your Majesty, if we fail to capture the outer positions of Constantinople in three days, I suggest deploying... the Warlord Armor." Vochka saluted respectfully.

"Let Level 5 join the battlefield? That's also a way to lure out Arthur and Ephesus on the opposite side." Hogg Lei Xin touched his chin.

There are only these two high-level fighters left in Rome. Although intelligence says that Helen, the Holy Maiden of Flowers, is also level 4, he thinks it is fake news released by the Romans to stabilize the people's hearts.

If he really appeared on the battlefield, he would have to be captured on the spot to undermine the confidence of the Roman people.

Then he married Helen in front of the Romans to demonstrate his orthodoxy and also to gain a certain degree of legitimacy from the Church of Light.

Just as the two were discussing, a goblin civil servant ran in in panic.

"Your Majesty, the target has appeared."

Hogg Thunderheart and Wochka looked at him together.

"Helen, the Saint of Flowers, has appeared on the battlefield, Your Majesty!"

Chapter 125: Bring them all back to the palace [Fourth update]

When Helen saw the players going to blow up the tanks even if it meant losing their skin and flesh, she fell silent.

Although he knew that the reason these players acted so lawless was because they thought it was a game, when he saw that they were willing to sacrifice their lives to blow up tanks, he finally fell silent.

Because of this group of players, the group behind them had time to prepare for civilian evacuation and military preparations.

"Ah, really, I'm just trying to make some money from you, and you're working so hard... You're really a bunch of gaming idiots."

"I just saw the tank was about to run away, so I just stepped out to attract him."

"Anyway, hmph, I'll condescend to be your bait for once."

"Thank me, you bastards!"

After Helen finished speaking, she adjusted her nun's skirt, walked out of the pit, and used intermediate healing techniques to treat the players with limited mobility.

As for why he didn't blow up the tank, he was afraid that if he snatched points from the player, the other party would immediately change their attitude.

As long as their interests are threatened, they will change their faces like scumbags, faster than turning the pages of a book.

Therefore, Helen had to play the role of a battlefield doctor, providing a new opportunity for players who failed to keep up with the charge.

"Damn it, my leg is injured and I can't keep up with the main group."

Victor lay on the ground with a look of unwillingness on his face, thinking about how to commit suicide to refresh himself.

Just as he was about to take action, Helen came to him.

"What the hell? Wife!" Victor got excited when he saw Helen.

Helen's mouth twitched wildly as she was about to treat Victor.

Steamed goose heart from Four Houses...Is it possible that I am a otaku too?

Resisting the urge to beat the other person up, Helen gently used intermediate healing techniques to heal the other person's leg injury.

"Woo woo woo, wife, for you, I will blow up ten tanks!"

Victor looked at his healed leg with tears in his eyes. He could save another minute to blow up the tank.

Blow up ten tanks? Fine, make a few more sacrifices and you'll be the best bull of the year!

Helen's originally depressed mood was swept away, and she tilted her head and smiled: "Come on, but also pay attention to safety~ Come back alive!"

Victor felt like he was healed. Little Chu Nan, who had been single for twenty years, could not stand the attack of such a succubus. He immediately picked up the explosives next to him and rushed out screaming.

"Ah, what a cute little puppy~"

Looking at Victor who was fooled by her into going forward to blow up the tank, Helen couldn't help but smile.

The goblins and human traitors in the distance seemed to know that Helen was here and rushed towards them.

"Whoever captures the Saint alive will be granted a title and rewarded with land!"

As the goblin officers shouted, a large number of inspired human traitors and goblins rushed towards Helen's position, and the tanks that had been retreating also stepped on the accelerator and returned to the battlefield.

In the eyes of the players, their behavior was like their points returning to them. They immediately rushed out from all unexpected corners like dark reptiles, trying to find a way to kill him.

"That's right, we should consume it vigorously."

Helen tactfully stepped back and did not add any more pressure to the player. When he was about to leave, he saw Anna take out a magic crystal from her arms.

"What is she going to do?" When Helen was wondering if this stupid female player was going to commit suicide again, she saw the magic crystal communication function was turned on.

"Coordinates sent, requesting naval artillery strike!"

Anna's sweet voice reached the bridge of the Jackdaw far away in the Golden Horn.

"Coordinates received, execute three salvos!"

Sitting on the throne, Eudocia opened her eyes, a fire control scope appeared in her right eye, and a ship outfit also appeared behind her!

Eudocia's sweet cry reached Anna's ears and Helen's ears.

Helen: ...

Fuck!

It turns out that you are a master at cheating on scores!

Can we call in a 30,000-point naval artillery attack?!

I'm sorry, Commander Anna. I didn't recognize how awesome you were just now. It was rude of me to save you.

Helen felt like a thousand horses were galloping in her heart and she ran away as fast as she could.

His quick running was also seen by Anna who had just applied for the bombardment request.

An NPC suddenly runs so far, he must have a mission.