Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

"Chris, I will always protect you."

The little angel's calm voice still reached Chris's ears clearly even though it was disturbed by the constant sounds of fighting and screams in the sky.

There was clearly no comfort in his tone, and his voice was clearly the same as usual, without any fluctuation.

But for some reason, Chris's frightened heart suddenly calmed down, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword stopped shaking.

"Thank you, Isa."

Chris lowered her head, cupped Isa's little face in her hands, and then rested her forehead against the little one's forehead.

He closed his eyes and whispered his gratitude to Isa.

"The enemy is coming! Five thousand meters to go!"

The ranger who was acting as an observer in the front issued a warning to everyone in the forest behind him.

Chris stood up and raised the corners of her mouth at Isa who was still looking at her.

"I'm really feeling much better."

Chris held the sword and took Isa's hand and walked to the edge of the forest.

The members of Rita's escort team checked their equipment and stood at the edge of the forest.

"Four thousand meters!"

The observer in front shouted again.

Then the observers quickly retreated from the watchtower into the forest.

These elves who have survived from the mythological age to this day know very well what kind of enemies they face.

When these elves who served as observers retreated into the forest, Chris suddenly felt the ground shaking.

Soon, she saw countless huge tree roots emerging from the ground, then entangled with each other to form a tall, solid wooden wall.

From these tree roots, Chris felt the same breath as before in the center of the Elf Forest.

It is the root of the world tree.

"Everyone get on the wall!"

Rita and the captains of other guard teams around her shouted to their teammates at the same time and quickly stood on the wooden wall formed by the roots of the World Tree.

When Chris came to the wooden wall, she immediately felt more intuitively the enormous pressure brought by the black tide composed of countless minions of the evil god rushing towards her.

“Two thousand meters!”

Each of the guard captains issued a warning to the team members around him.

Just as they finished speaking, blood balls suddenly shot out from the black tide and fell on the watchtower where the elf observers were previously.

Several huge monsters emerged from the blood ball and knocked down the empty watchtowers.

None of the elves around Chris were surprised by this scene. They just silently picked up their weapons and prepared for battle.

"One thousand meters!"

"Mages! All mages, attack!"

Chris immediately saw countless magic shooting out from the forest.

Pure white energy meteorites, violent lightning, and turquoise wind blades fell at the forefront of the black tide.

Countless minions of the evil god were reduced to ashes by the magical attack.

But soon, the patches of clearing revealing green grassland were filled by countless monsters behind them, and then continued to rush towards the forest.

"Five hundred meters! All ranged classes begin attacking!"

"Druid casts Corrupted Forest of Thorns!"

"The wizard casts the Quagmire spell at a hundred meters!"

Orders kept coming out from the mouths of these battle-hardened guard captains.

And those elven warriors also carried out the orders precisely at almost the same time.

Is this the powerful strength of those warriors in the mythical era?

Chris didn't have time to sigh further.

Because soon, even with the obstruction of spells and ranged attacks, the evil god's minions began to attack the wooden wall.

Even as soon as they entered the wooden wall formed by the roots of the World Tree, these monsters whose bodies had been transformed by evil forces were immediately hit by the divine power.

But they still climbed up the wooden wall using their hands and feet, pressing down like a wave.

Soon, a monster with a human upper body and a pig lower body appeared in front of Chris.

It noticed Chris and Isa, who were taller than the elves, and immediately rushed towards the two who looked the weakest.

But what he didn't expect was that the delicate-looking Chris was, after all, a genuine master who had touched the elements - even if such a master was only relative to the players and was so common on the battlefield of this mythological era.

Chris dodged the monster's charge, raised her sword, and cut the monster in half from behind.

As the first evil god's minion appeared on the wall, more monsters soon rushed up.

Each of these monsters has become very different from their original appearance. Some fallen humans have strengthened their limbs and turned into tall monsters with thick limbs.

There are also magical beasts and ordinary animals infected by the power of the evil god, undergoing various mutations, and now they have all become minions of the evil god.

Chris retracted her raised sword, turned around and swept it across, chopping off another monster that pounced on her. Then she flipped her wrist and used the hilt of her sword to knock away a sword that was stabbing at her. Then she raised her foot and kicked a human who had fallen into the clutches of the evil god and stepped on him.

Feel the trampling of this princess's beautiful feet, monster!

With a cold expression on her face, Chris thrust her sword forcefully into the monster's chest, not watching as this fallen human, even with a mutated body, slowly died.

She immediately drew her sword and held it horizontally to block a huge axe that was falling towards her head. Chris, who was defeated in the power confrontation, staggered back several steps.

The monsters around wanted to rush over immediately, but at this moment a bright white silver line flashed past Chris's eyes.

The monsters that were swept by the silver light instantly had holy white flames rising from their heads. They howled and flapped the flames on their bodies, then quickly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Chris stood up with the help of her sword, and smiled at Isa beside her.

Without saying thank you, Chris stood up straight and looked around.

After Isa cleared out the monsters here, no monsters rushed over for the time being.

Not far away, Rita was leading the elf warriors to form a battle formation, doing the executioner's work in an orderly and rapid manner.

Soon, the first wave of monsters that rushed up the wooden wall were all killed.

At this time, the vines wrapped around the wooden wall of the World Tree swung violently, and the elves' ranged professions also burst out at the same time, clearing all enemies within a hundred meters under the wooden wall, allowing the melee personnel on the wooden wall to breathe a little.

"Clear it, everyone, bandage your wounds quickly."

After giving orders to her team members, Rita walked over to Chris.

"Chris, you guys are great too."

The elven female ranger held two long swords with an expression of admiration on her face. Her eyes swept over Chris and then fell on Isa who was beside Chris.

Chapter 129-11 The Difference Between Regular Doctors and Veterinarians

The number of viewers in the official live broadcast room is increasing.

Whether it is the first legendary battle copy, or in the nearly two months of playing in the highly realistic game of Land of Hope, the game background story that makes players more and more curious as time goes by continues to attract players to the live broadcast room.

Basically, the management of the Hope Land Guild entered the live broadcast room as soon as possible.

They all knew that according to the current plot development on the Hefno continent in the game, in the future they, the players, would definitely participate in such legendary battles and enter special battle modes.

Today's players, whether they are from large guilds or individual players, are not familiar with this sword and magic war mode. This is a very good opportunity to observe.

However, when the audience in the real virtual space saw the army of evil god's minions on the light screen slowly retreating after the failure of the first raid, they fell silent.

Hans, the president of the Mars Rovers Guild, looked at a warrior player sitting not far to his left. That was Liu Rushi, the president of Mars Light, another large guild that competed with their guild in several games.

"President Liu, what do you think?"

"What else can I do? I'll just wait to die."

Even though there were more than a dozen guild leaders from other large guilds sitting here, Liu Rushi still rolled her eyes and spoke unhappily.

"Although there is a level gap, as of now, if we put players like us on the NPC's defense line, we players will be broken through by the monster army in ten minutes if we are the same level."

The guild master of another guild, Sword of Glory, tried to smooth things over with a smile, and then expressed his thoughts.

His words silenced the management of other major guilds because that was the reality.

Now, these players have basically been running quests, killing monsters and leveling up in the past two months, even though faction wars have been opened in many areas.

But the faction battles at this stage are just child's play compared to the scale of the battles shown on the screen, because the game version is still early and the game plot has not been included in the later versions.

Especially the guild leaders of these large guilds are more aware of their weaknesses. In a game with only team channels, they cannot command a battle of this scale.

Not to mention a battle involving tens of thousands of people against hundreds of thousands, even a small-scale battle involving a few thousand people would only turn into a large-scale street fight if they were asked to command it, rather than a battlefield battle.

"However, I remember that several guilds have commanded small battles with thousands of people, right?"

At this time, a vice president of a guild suddenly spoke up.

Her words immediately reminded the guild leaders of these large guilds of a live broadcast or video they had watched before.

"You mean Robert of the Knights of the Sun?"

The eyes of other people in the virtual space immediately fell on the light screen again, looking at the princess on the screen who was leaning against the wooden wall with a tired look to rest after experiencing a battle.

"Fuck! Why are the NPCs in our area not even worthy of carrying shoes compared to this prince?"

One guild leader couldn't help but curse under his breath, expressing what the other guild leaders were thinking.

Looking at the evil army slowly retreating outside the forest, Chris felt fatigue rising from deep within her body after she let out a breath.

She leaned against the wooden wall behind her, holding her sword, ignoring the corpses of monsters all over the ground, and slowly sat down on the ground with her body relaxed.

"Chrissy."

Issa walked over to Chrissy, her eyes filled with worry.

"I'm not injured, I'm just a little out of strength for now."

Chris pulled up the corners of her mouth, revealing a forced smile.

Her appearance is already delicate and elegant, and this smile makes her look even more fragile.

There was a huge conflict between her armor, which was stained with blood and covered with battle scars.

The players who saw this scene in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel sorry for Her Royal Highness the Princess.

When Isa walked over and sat down beside Chris, quietly using her body to support her, Chris secretly glanced up at the air without any expression.

When the battle just started, Chris also received a system prompt, telling her that this legendary copy would be broadcast live in the official live broadcast room.

As a major participant, she is naturally one of the main perspectives in the live broadcast room.

The camera will be on her side during most of the live broadcast, and her punctuated third-person perspective will bring a more intuitive battlefield situation to everyone in the live broadcast room.

I'm working for the damn game company for nothing again!

This was the first thought that popped into Chris's mind at that time.

Think of her, the dignified Lord of Snow Crystal Flower, Lord of Wade City, Her Royal Highness Princess Chris of the Kingdom of Aler. She has always been the only one who exploited the surplus value of players and treated them as coolies to contribute everything to the development of her territory.

She never thought that one day she would be forced to do hard labor without any salary.

This really goes against her usual style, but Chris can't do anything about it.

She even wanted to thank the game's official live broadcast room for fixing the live broadcast perspective on her side.

Because this gives Chris a more high-profile opportunity to show herself to the players in the Land of Hope.

Alas, I never thought that one day I would become a fool who was sold and still helped others count money.

Her little head tilted back slightly, and Chris could only sigh and lean against the wall, looking up at the sky.

There, the evil god's army of flying monsters has also begun to flee and retreat.

The elven cavalry force, which originally had several thousand people when they set out on the attack, had lost most of its men when they returned, and almost no squad returned with a full complement.

Even when the horn signaling the temporary end of the battle sounded from the forest behind them, many elves who had been relying on their spirit to hold on until now suddenly felt dizzy and fainted on the back of the mountain eagle.

From time to time, a few mountain eagles would fly unsteadily with the riders on their backs, and finally fall from the sky with a shrill eagle cry.

The sound of footsteps approaching made Chris look away from the sky and turn her head to look.