384 Magic Cannons Firing on the Dungeon (2/2)
They were Guild members of the Pioneer Alliance. It was safer for them to fight as a group.
Patrick Star was surrounded by a group of excited gamers, while NotWearingPants explained the mission of protecting Patrick Star. The other gamers were envious.
The Pioneer Alliance was in charge of guarding a portion of Dungeon Gate. They walked up the tall Dungeon Walls and saw a dense black mass of Ogres.
The Ogre army wielded a crimson flame flag, which was the insignia for Eternal Fire.
At the front of the Ogre army, there were Ogres who carried Shields, Maces, Pikes, and Axes. They had different weapons and attire since they came from different tribes.
Gathering so many tribes of Ogres was a miracle.
Patrick Star felt chills when he saw the Ogres that numbered in the tens of thousands.
”Why don't you make a complaint to the Devil Management Committee? It's strange to have so many Ogres,” Patrick Star said in a trembling voice to the Orcs at the side.
”Complain? Are you complaining about customer service?”
An Orc stared at him with his big eyes, and the Orcs at the side started laughing.
”Can you be more immersive? He's talking about making a complaint to the Devil Management Committee… Gosh, is that a lead for a Strange Encounter Mission? Eternal Kingdom is surrounded by the Ogres and is in great danger. The heroic me will overcome all dangers to find the Devil Management Committee. Then, a Great Devil Lord will rescue Eternal Kingdom, while Sherlie will die guarding the Dungeon. Our Dungeon Lord will then be that powerful Devil Lord!” the Orc looked at his comrades and said.
”What? This Plot is cool!”
”Are you a hidden mole of the game Plot?”
”What's that? Sherlie's going to die? Trying to play the tearing card?”
”If Sherlie dies, I'll not play the game. I'm here because of my hubby Sherlie.”
”I'll kill Sherlie now to provide an empty spot in the game. The gamers outside are yearning for a position.”
The gamers enthusiastically discussed Sherlock's possible death.
Patrick Star had stayed in Eternal Kingdom for a few days, so he understood that Sherlie was Lord Sherlock and that they used it as a pet name for their Dungeon Lord.
”Gosh! What's that? Isn't that exaggerated?”
While Patrick Star was trying to obtain newsworthy information, he heard a Goblin shouting.
Patrick Star looked in the same direction as the Goblin. In the middle of the Ogre army, five 10-meter-long cannon barrels were transported by tens of Ogres to the Dungeon Gate.
”What's that? A Siege Ram?”
”I don't think they need five Siege Rams.”
”For smashing the Dungeon Walls. Are you being silly?”
”No, don't they look like cannons?”
”Impossible. Are cannons that long and thick? Are they navy guns being used as artillery?”
”I think it's navy guns. I'm so happy.”
Patrick Star was as pale as a sheet as he shouted, ”Magic Cannons! Five Magic Cannons!”
Patrick Star ran down the Dungeon Walls as he shouted, afraid for his life.
The gamers were taken aback by Patrick Star, laughing as they watched him flee.
The reaction of the NPC was too realistic.
The Ogres had deployed the Magic Cannons within range.
A fully armored superior Devil stood behind the Magic Cannons, accumulating blue Mana on his body and infusing it into the Magic Cannons.
That was Morgan!
Morgan's face was illuminated by the blue glow of Mana. When he witnessed more and more Mana accumulating in the Magic Cannons, he became malevolent.
”Die, Eternal Kingdom!”
”Boom—!”
The blue Magic Cannons blasted with deafening explosions.