This is also the current situation of most of the players in the God Realm who have just obtained auxiliary races. Don't expect to make any powerful war equipment at the beginning. It's good enough to build simple catapults and crossbows. In fact, most auxiliary races can only forge iron at the beginning.
Lin Xiao's crossbow catapult is the same as the ordinary catapult, but because the wise goblins all have spells, whether they are frost warlocks or orthodox mages, they all have one or two spells that can bless weapons.
For example, crossbow arrows come with frost damage, or sharpness.
Or throw a layer of flame on the thrown stone to turn it into a fireball. It's hard to say how much more lethality it will increase, but at least it looks very intimidating.
All the troops were gathered together. Five days later, Lin Xiao, who was sitting on the throne of the Kingdom of God, looked up. In his perception, a transparent wave quickly swept across the Divine Domain. Then, his eyes changed, and the voice of the head teacher sounded in his ears:
"Don't resist."
The next second, a not very strong force swept across, and the void in front of him collapsed. A bit of will sank into the void, and everything in front of him quickly stretched into a channel composed of countless lines leading to the distance.
This is the head teacher using the power of some special artifact to copy all the designated clans in his Divine Domain into a projection and send it to a virtual plane. As the Lord of the Divine Domain, he can choose whether to accept the projection. If he does not accept it, he cannot force the copy.
After all, this is his Divine Domain, and Divine Domain players have absolute authority in their own Divine Domain.
After an unknown amount of time, the kaleidoscope-like passage suddenly disappeared, and two planes appeared in front of Lin Xiao, one on the left and one on the right. He fell directly into one of the planes, and at the same time a light curtain unfolded in front of him. Dots of transparent flames twisted on the light curtain to form a line of words:
"You have one hour to choose the plane terrain, and you can transform the plane by consuming creation points."
The transparent flames slowly disappeared, and the light curtain officially turned into an interface.
It was very similar to the game interface, with 100 creation points in the upper left corner and a panel on the right, which was exactly the terrain that could be changed or the props obtained by consuming creation points.
He glanced at it and basically could transform any terrain he had heard of, including plateau plains, deserts, swamps, snowfields, waters, and even the underground world.
In addition, you can also directly exchange various buildings, war machines, etc. by consuming creation points, including powerful war buildings such as magic towers, but the exchange price is very high, one requires ten creation points, and only four can be exchanged.
At this time, Lin Xiao saw a small reminder in the lower right corner of the interface:
"Note: You cannot transform all lava terrain or other Jedi terrain."
He shrugged his shoulders and couldn't complain. This reminder is useless. After looking at the cost of transforming the terrain, it is impossible to transform all the terrain into lava terrain even if all 100 points are used up.
This special terrain requires ten times the number of creation points consumed as ordinary terrain. If all are used up, even the corners of the plane cannot be handled.
But
Lin Xiao pinched his chin and recalled his own tricks in the exchange competition in the last stage of the summer camp.
The plane cannot be transformed into lava terrain,
but it can be transformed by yourself. Although it is a bit tiring to use the same trick, it is good to use. Why not use such a good and legal cheating method?
This is part of his own strength. There is no reason to leave it alone.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiao cast his eyes on the interface and first consumed 40 creation points to exchange for four magic towers, all of which were placed in the center of the plane.
The diameter of this plane is about ten kilometers, and the radius is only five kilometers. The magic tower itself has a range of several kilometers. Putting it in the center of the plane can almost cover the entire plane.
Then, the remaining points were all exchanged for war machines, such as siege rams, large counterweight catapults, small trebuchets, crossbow carts, etc. The terrain did not change at all, just the endless wasteland at the beginning.
Only when the strength is insufficient will one try to set up a terrain that is beneficial to oneself. Lin Xiao does not need it. He just needs to strengthen the attack.
While he and other classmates were racking their brains to arrange the troops, somewhere in the void, a large group of equally young boys and girls were standing above a light curtain formed by colorful light. In front of them was a huge light curtain divided into dozens of pieces. Each piece contained a small plane, which was changing its shape as the power of creation was consumed.
Many boys and girls either sat on the ground to rest with expressionless faces, or observed with great interest, pointing and talking.
A very strong but childish boy who was probably about three meters tall clenched his fists and made crackling sounds, laughing:
"After waiting for so long, it's finally our turn!"
He turned around and shouted to the people around him:
"Do you remember how we were abused by the seniors?"
Everyone laughed, and someone said:
"Of course I remember! It was very impressive!"
"Hehe, hehe"
The strong man twisted his thick neck and laughed:
"As one of the fine traditions of our school, we must carry it forward and teach the juniors who have just entered the second year of high school what cruelty is!"
There was another round of laughter around.
At this time, someone from another group of people not far away shouted:
"Fatty, don't be complacent, don't forget that the troops we projected are the troops of the same period as our second year of high school. Compared with them, they are not much stronger. If they capsize in the ditch, you will be embarrassed."
The strong man got angry when he heard this, turned around and shouted:
"Don't call me fat, I'm strong!"
He rolled up his sleeves to show his thick arms and bulged muscles:
"This is muscle!"
"That's meat too."
As they were observing, pointing, or bragging loudly, there was a small open space on one side of the crowd, where two cold and arrogant boys and girls sat. Others were chatting and walking, and at this time they couldn't help but whisper and avoid.
In the plane, Lin Xiao consumed all the creation points, and then arranged the projected clans according to race. More than 8,000 intelligent goblins were in the middle, just around the bottom of the four magic towers. Excluding the more than 6,000 large Nagas who could fight with young children, they were divided into four square formations and located in the four directions. The same was true for 80,000 small fishmen. This
is the case for the time being, because it is not certain from which direction the enemy will appear. Once it is determined, the formation can be changed at any time. After
getting these done, Lin Xiao confirmed that it was ready.
An hour soon arrived, Tu Hu once again scanned the layout of the entire plane to confirm that there was no problem, and the selection was ready, looking around the plane with expectation.
At the same time, when the time came, a huge vortex appeared on the colorful light platform, and the seniors in the third year of high school took off into the air and turned into streams of light and plunged into it.
The boy and girl turned around at the edge of the platform, and the boy asked:
"Are you going or am I going?"
The girl stood up, revealing her beautiful figure, and said:
"Senior Jin didn't ask me to be lazy."
"Okay!"
The boy spread his hands, and his body turned into a silver stream of light and fell into the vortex.
As the countdown ended, the entire plane shook violently, and then the entire void in the south of the plane suddenly began to twist. In just three seconds, it collapsed and turned into countless glass-like fragments, revealing another plane outside the plane fragments. Tu Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at a group of large black shadows in the air of the opposite plane.
The distance was too far to see clearly, but it was roughly clear what kind of large creature it was.
Ten minutes later, with the rumbling of drums, a huge phalanx of minotaurs crossed the plane and the edge of the plane and rushed in.
The total number of this group of minotaurs was about 5,000, almost armed to the teeth, with thick steel plate armor all over their bodies, without shields, but each person held a wheel-handled two-handed axe, and a dozen small hand axes on their waists.
The so-called wheel axe does not mean that the left and right blades of the axe look like wheels. Of course, the blades do look round, but it means that the left and right blades together are as big as a wheel. With one axe, a cow can be easily cut in two. Thinner armor or armor made of non-high-quality steel can be directly broken, and the lethality is extremely high.
There are four such Minotaur phalanxes, two on the left and two on the right, and each is about half a kilometer apart.
At the same time, there are four rabbit servant armies with a number of about 10,000 behind the left and right sides of the Minotaur phalanx, which is equivalent to one servant army for each Minotaur.
20,000 fully armed high-level Minotaur and 40,000 rabbit servant armies are enough to easily suppress any of Huiyao's ordinary second-year classes at this stage. However, this is only part of the student's strength, not the main force.
As the enemy's main force appeared at the edge of the plane and was about to cross the plane, Tuhu's expression became more and more ugly. Later, it was no longer solemn, but shock and a hint of despair.
"Damn, I'm so lucky?"
Lin Xiao, who was in the same mood as Tu Hu, looked at the 20,000 minotaurs and 40,000 rabbit servants walking forward, and the silver-haired bearmen standing up behind them, and felt a kind of sadness.
Bearmen.
Or mutant bearmen.
Normal bearmen are slightly shorter than minotaurs, but this group of nearly 6,000 bearmen is not only more than a head taller than minotaurs, but also has no armor, and their muscles are covered with a layer of greasy silver hair. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of huge palms and the one-foot-long silver claws that are like metal, which are more powerful than any weapon.
In addition, Lin Xiao also saw forty or fifty storm eagles in the sky on the opposite plane. These are all sixth-level extraordinary creatures, with the ability to control storms and lightning, and their combat effectiveness is at the top among extraordinary creatures of the same level.
Among this large group of storm eagles, there is one that is larger than its peers. Its wings are wrapped with transparent wind belts and lightning, and an invisible halo spreads thousands of meters away. It is actually a rare beast hero.
A seventh-level storm eagle, forty or fifty extraordinary storm eagles, five or six thousand mutant bear people, twenty thousand minotaurs, and forty thousand rabbit servants.
"Good guy, I'm a bit lucky!"
Now Lin Xiao can be 100% sure that he is lucky to meet Xiong Chumo, one of the two seniors.
"Hmm?"
Lin Xiao suddenly looked weird and tilted his head to chew the name in a low voice.
"Xiong Chumo? Bear haunted?"
He suddenly became very curious about what this senior who was obviously a girl looked like. He scratched his head and flew into the air, hanging in front of the formation, and bowed to the direction of the broken plane barrier:
"Junior Lin Xiao, I wonder which senior is on the other side?"
(End of this chapter)