Chapter 583 - The Golden Sons Never Feel Bad About Fighting For Money (1/2)

Chapter 583 The Golden Sons Never Feel Bad About Fighting For Money

At this point, there were over 20,000 players in Wetland City who had already tried to find a way to get to the Spatial Magic Tower, but there were still a large number of players rus.h.i.+ng toward Wetland City.

After all, this was the first city that players truly owned, and almost all the player guilds chose to set up their headquarters here.

A large number of casual players had settled here and formed various industrial chains.

For example, weapon manufacturing, defensive gear manufacturing, ore transportation, magic material transportation, and so on.

The place where Morton had appeared just happened to be above Fatter Cat’s headquarters.

Fatter Cat was relatively low-key. Although there were a decent number of people—three hundred or so—their guild objective was to play the game happily. Unlike most guilds fighting for the t.i.tle of the strongest on the entire server, they preferred casual play; the players in the guild either loved scenery or exploring

A guild like this naturally couldn’t have a high profile.

But… this didn’t mean that this guild had poor combat power.

On the contrary, this kind of guild would be much more cohesive than the average combat-oriented guild.

So when the logistics head let out a roar, the players of Fatter Cat subconsciously threw out all the inventory they had in their hands.

The magical glow was extremely bright as a dozen Dimensional Anchors stacked together in the air. If Morton had only been noticed by Fatter Cat earlier, the entire city now saw this glow.

And when Morton was in this glow, the unusually conspicuous dark red health bar above his head was as obvious as the moon in the dark of night.

After a brief hesitation, roars of surprise rang out almost at the same time.

Then there was the sound of a large number of weapons being unsheathed.

More Dimensional Anchor scrolls were then thrown out, and in less than ten seconds, at least forty Dimensional Anchors were stacked around Morton.

Because it was the same spell, it could be stacked almost infinitely.

It was like throwing dry cement powder into a reservoir over and over again.

It would get stickier and stickier, or rather, stronger and stronger.

The effects of the Dimensional Anchor scrolls varied in strength, and Morton could still break free with his mental power no matter how strong the previous dozen Dimensional Anchor scrolls were. But now, in a short time, more than forty Dimensional Anchor scrolls were thrown over; even if he was the strongest spatial Mage on the main plane, he would not be able to break the “net” laid by more than forty Dimensional Anchor scrolls.

He looked around, and a large number of Golden Sons shrieked and came charging forward with weapons raised.

The whole city was bustling with howls of excitement.

Even for an elite like Morton, when he saw that the streets were densely packed with people rus.h.i.+ng toward him and many of the lithe Golden Sons were jumping onto the roofs along the streets and then began to draw their bows and mount their arrows… In this instant, Morton seemed to see a swarm of insects in the realm of devils.

In all directions, oily, black, dense, endless little things were coming at him.

He subconsciously s.h.i.+vered and roared, “Alfred, how dare you lie to me!”

As soon as these words sounded, he saw countless arrows shooting at him from the front and back.

It was as if heavy rain was pouring down continuously.

Activating his Magic s.h.i.+eld, Morton flew upward with all his might, and although he avoided most of the arrows, at least a hundred of them hit his s.h.i.+eld.

He was a Legend after all; his Magic s.h.i.+eld strength was high, and the hundred or so arrows did not pose any threat to him at all. After rising to a certain level, he pointed downward. “Fallen Meteor.”

A huge flaming meteor fell from the sky, clearly visible even in daylight.

Tens of thousands of players below screamed at the sight.

“c.r.a.p, this boss is too ruthless. He’s trying to smash our home.”

“Who can stop this meteor?”

“d.a.m.n, let him blow it up. We’ll build it again at worst. Don’t let the boss get away.”

“Idiots at the foot of the boss, run. The fire meteor’s landing point is where you are.”

Many players who were already in the fire meteor’s landing point tried to run out, but there were too many players flooding toward the boss at the same time for them to back up, so they simply cast their most powerful long-range attacks toward Morton before they died.

The huge fire meteor left a long flaming trail before it smashed down on the ground.

All the buildings in the city shook. A small mushroom cloud rose and an ear-splitting explosion spread, accompanied by a huge gust of air.

At the center of the crash, at least three hundred or more players were directly charred in the explosion, and about a hundred more were killed by the explosion’s flames and gust. A single fire meteor caused a deep crater of about four hundred square meters.

The pitch-black crater and the black smoke that rose in curls ill.u.s.trated the terrifying power of this spell.

The buildings around the deep crater collapsed in large numbers.

A level-five group attack spell like this could cause a huge panic in any city or country.

Morton withdrew his fingers and looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction. He thought that after seeing such a terrifying sight even the Golden Sons would be afraid.

After all, not everyone was as crazy as Roland.

Then, the next second, he was locked on by more arrows and spells.

Looking at the arrows that rose like a black cloud, Morton’s expression froze, and then he urgently rose into the air.

Even if his Magic s.h.i.+eld was hard, he didn’t want to bear such a large number of arrows head-on.

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Not to mention that these arrows were shot by professionals; they could be quite powerful.

After rising a little higher, only a few arrows could barely reach him. Morton felt a little safer, and then the next second, all sorts of debuff spells were being applied to him.

Weakening, strength reduction, energy siphon, and so on.

That wasn’t all; at some point, a group of girls suddenly appeared outside the city, all of them on white horses—two were even on unicorns.

They waved their hands, and a large number of flying summoned beasts appeared, heading over as densely as a nimbus cloud.

Seeing this scene, Morton couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart.

These Golden Sons on the ground were so fearless that they gave him a headache.

He didn’t leave because none of them seemed to be able to fly and couldn’t threaten him, and also his Legendary status made him reluctant to run away when there wasn’t much danger.

But when a large number of flying summoned beasts appeared, that was a different story. “d.a.m.n it.” Morton finally felt that the situation was a bit troublesome.

He took a deep breath and began to fly outside the city, intending to leave the range of the Dimensional Anchors and teleport away again.

However, seeing him move away, many of the faster players followed suit.

They also threw Dimensional Anchor scrolls near Morton from time to time.

Watching Dimensional Anchors unfold around him, Morton felt quite annoyed.

How were these Golden Sons so rich? They had probably thrown almost a hundred Dimensional Anchor scrolls up till now.

Even if this was as cheap as it could be, it would still cost a gold coin.

In other words, just by throwing the Dimensional Anchor scrolls, these Golden Sons had thrown away more than a hundred gold coins.