Original God, I, the prince of Liyue, do not want to inherit the throne

Chapter 220 Calculating Countermeasures



Chapter 220 Calculating Countermeasures

Although the whisper of the Dream Demon was very small, it was heard by Osel and the leader of the West Sea. The expressions of the two men could not help but become a little strange.

"Dream demon boy, according to what you mean, we have no way to curb that kid's long-range attack?"

"That's right. Currently, our longest attack range is only 30 to 40 meters. It is too difficult to contain the opponent's attack unless we have a way to cross space."

In response to Osel's question, the Dream Demon God briefly and clearly explained the current situation on their side. Basically no one could go out to stop Ye Li from shooting. Even if they put on a shield, they would be pierced to death by the terrible continuous bullets.

The West Sea leader had a stiff expression. He looked at the two allies who were looking at him and said helplessly:

"Don't look at me. Even if I have it, I can't use it. This is one of the trump cards that my side can use."

This sentence was very decisive. Not only did it make his position clear, it also indirectly reminded Osel not to easily believe the words of the Dream Demon. After all, both of them had suffered losses at the hands of the other.

Osel could naturally hear the intention of the West Sea leader. He glanced at the Dream Demon God inadvertently, then retracted his gaze without the other party noticing and winked at the West Sea leader.

The leader of the West Sea naturally understood that this was the beginning of a weak and unspoken alliance between the two.

"I know you have complaints about my plan, but if I really can't come up with a way to target him, no matter how hard I rack my brains, there is no way to get away with it and disrupt his offensive rhythm."

The Dream Demon said helplessly, with fatigue in his eyes, as if he was accusing Osel and the leaders of the West Sea of ​​their inaction.

Osel remained unmoved, but his eyes were looking at the leader of the West Sea, and his meaning was self-evident.

In the naval battles over the past two weeks, their troops suffered the greatest losses and were the worst hit among the three-party alliance. It would be a lie to say that they had no resentment in their hearts.

Even if the plan goes smoothly step by step, the losses will definitely not be reduced by even a little.

The Dream Demon's blatant conspiracy caused them a lot of losses, but because the plan went smoothly, they could indeed turn a blind eye. But the situation is different now.

First, Morax's side obtained the means of ultra-long-range attack. Secondly, the terrifying teleportation array would occasionally find a target range to bombard, making it impossible for them to defend themselves and causing heavy losses to their troops.

With so many buffs stacked together, the ill-intentioned face of the Dream Demon was discovered early on.

So with the tacit understanding between the two, the leader of the West Sea said:

"Dream Demon, I know what you are thinking, but as I said just now, even if I have it, I won't show it to you. You should seek help from someone else."

Listening to the words of the West Sea leader, the Dream Demon God's expression was a little gloomy, but it turned into a smile in the blink of an eye, and he said in a very relaxed tone:

"Hey, everyone, don't be so gloomy. I'm not saying there are no other solutions. At worst, I can play another trump card, but you will have to send more troops to assist."

"Stop talking nonsense and take out the things. Even though we have wasted a short time, six floor-level demons have been killed while we were talking."

The Dream Demon God opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere, and Osel said a few words while suppressing his anger, and then looked at the Dream Demon God's left hand which was already glowing.

The dark green elemental power blossomed into a lotus, the dream power it carried was enough to allow a top-level demon to enter a dream for half an hour. Against ordinary upper-level demons, the lotus could be effective for as long as five hours.

Of course, the premise is that Ye Li is really an ordinary upper-level demon god, otherwise the lotus can only exert its effect for more than an hour.

"You really have something good hidden, little dream demon. Tell me, what is your next plan? Let me make it clear first, the troops I can send this time are only 3% of the total number of troops."

"Me too!" said the deputy of the West Sea leader.

……

The sound of vibrating air was heard, and Ye Li held a sniper rifle in one hand that looked very similar to Amos. The blue and white patterns and the smoke from the muzzle gave people an extreme sense of destructive beauty, and there was also a hint of elegance in it, and there was no conflict in appearance.

"Huh~, after shooting and killing 63 enemy demons, they shouldn't come to disturb us for a while. After all, such heavy losses cannot be recovered in a short time."

Ye Li counted his kill data, looked at the three rows of numbers on the token, and said with a smile on his face:

"The calculation tool installed during the initial design is really useful. It not only saves time, but also is not slow to calculate. It's just that the exchange of military merits will give me a headache."

The image of various orders piling up like a mountain road from the doorway of the agency building flashed through Ye Li's mind. The corners of Ye Li's mouth twitched twice, and a faint numbness appeared in his hands.

Shaking off the image that gave him a headache, Ye Li turned around and looked at the thousands of ships that had prepared all kinds of supplies and were ready to go. A golden light shone in his eyes, and the sound of a tsunami spread around:

"Three days of rest and preparation are complete! Fellow immortals, soldiers of the Thousand Rock Army, set sail for our homeland!"

As the passionate words were shouted out, Ye Li followed the mighty and exciting ships and headed towards the direction of the enemy.

……

It was a snowless night with moonlight shining brightly, outside the tavern in the sixth city of Mondstadt.

Vanilara took the letter from the city lord, looked at the maid members with deep eyes and said:

"What was the city lord's attitude when he received the letter? Telling it frame by frame and sentence by sentence will help us analyze and invest in cooperation with him."

The brown-haired, green-eyed maid put her lips close to Vanilare's ear and whispered to him word for word about the city lord's attitude and demeanor after meeting him. Then she stood up straight, looked seriously at the smiling Norli next to her, bent down slightly, put her palm on her chest, and said:

"Captain, if there is nothing else, Xiaofei will withdraw from here first."

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaofei. Remember to tell the owner of the manor about this when you go back. He will give you what you need."

"Understood, Captain! Xiaofei will be back soon."

As the disguised maid members quickly leaped over the building and disappeared against the backdrop of the night, their dashing postures highlighted their perfect figures. Coupled with their looks that were no less than those of noble ladies, the captain of the knights of a patrol team was stunned.

Vanila Rui looked at the person from the Lawrence family who was directly related to him, with a sly smile on his face. He glanced at the person and said jokingly:

"Hey, Nok, are you attracted to my Xiaofei? I warn you in advance, she is not someone you can afford to offend. If you want to pursue her, unless you are stronger than her, otherwise all the prerequisites will be in vain."

Nok coughed awkwardly, his face blushing under the moonlight, and said:

"Miss, you can't say that. Besides, it's an honor for such a beautiful girl to be appreciated by a country knight like me."


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