Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 146: Chapter 12: Heavy Snow Fills Bows and Blades, Battle Fire Spreads Everywhere

The Youth Journey from the Wenjian World arrived swiftly, just a few minutes behind the allied forces of Black Rose and the Magic Cult.

The reporters, constantly connected to Wenjian’s cameras, loudly praised the speed of Adrian’s enormous ship, which was definitely supersonic.

Only Hill knew how much money Adrian had burned through.

Watching these kids jump off the ship, Hill sighed and said, ”Can you pass on a message for me? Tell Uncle Adrian he absolutely must not fly down!”

”Alright,” the Witness immediately responded. ”The one connected to us hasn’t come down yet! I’ll tell him!”

The camera at Wenjian’s side seemed to shake a few times before switching to Adrian at the bow of the ship.

As he flew down, he seemed to casually strap a tablet on his head. Speaking with his head raised, Adrian’s face appeared enlarged on the screen.

Hill suddenly smiled, feeling for the first time how strikingly handsome Adrian was! Even with such a big close-up, his face had few imperfections — a truly handsome man with pronounced features.

Hill could feel the tremble in the kid’s voice. Adrian, his teeth clenched and anger in his undertone, looked truly terrifying.

Realizing that Hill was using this connection through the Undead Tribe to communicate, Adrian eased his expression and asked, ”Is Hill alright?”

”He’s safe. It’s just that no one knows where he’s hiding.” The player from Wenjian stammered, ”Our other reporters are still under his protection!”

”Mr. Hill doesn’t want you to go down and risk yourself.”

”You all have to die once before you can go down?”

”Yes, Mr. Adrian! Below us, the skies are sealed by the spells of tens of thousands of people. If you jump down, there’s no flying, only death.”

The kid tilted his head, ”If you rush down, Mr. Hill might not be able to keep hiding and would have to risk coming out to save you.”

Adrian was silent for a few minutes before finally nodding and saying, ”I won’t go down. Can you leave someone to let me see what’s happening below?”

As the screen was touched, a young girl quickly came over, skillfully connecting to the stream, ”Mr. Adrian, Mr. Hill is nearby watching! Look, here’s your face, Mr. Hill can see it.”

”Have a seat,” Adrian motioned to a set of table and chairs, settling at the bow, ”I won’t cause any trouble.”

With the involvement of the Youth Journey from the Wenjian World, the battle grew even more intense, but the enemy forces still outnumbered the defenders from the Black and White Path by more than double.

Hill could hear the curses from Doomsday, ”Where are the rest of Qingcheng’s people? Are they not coming? What are they thinking at this time, if not about fighting their hardest?”

However, as the ground shook violently, the tide of battle turned against Doomsday, with people continuously rushing out from the Revival Point.

The doors of the Lord’s Mansion in Black and White Path flew open, with players surging out and plunging directly into the enemy masses.

”This move from Snow Cloud Peak is poisonous!” the Witness remarked with a click of his tongue, ”Those Scattered Ones resurrecting with them must have started fighting by now.”

”The red-named ones are always the strange ones,” the Recorder laughed uproariously, ”They’ve been fighting along for so long without using their heads and just jumping into the fray!”

”That’s why there are no mistakes in nicknames!” the Witness did not go on, but everyone understood he meant Snow Cloud Peak was indeed an Old Dog.

”It seems like not everyone has come back,” the Recorder speculated after a while, ”Half the Scattered Ones are back, the Black and White Path has completely returned.

The other families, not yet. Young Master hasn’t been seen, right?”

”No. Speaking of which, the Young Master surprisingly obediently stayed below as bait!” the Witness said incredulously, ”He couldn’t possibly not know what was happening! And yet he gave up the chance to hack at Mr. Lu a few more times!”

”Probably because Snow Cloud Peak kept a tight watch,” the Recorder mentioned, ”When they set off, the Young Master seemed to be sitting in Snow Cloud Peak’s car.”

”Everyone, search for the video from that time slot,” the Witness chuckled, ”Let’s see if the helpless, pitiful young boy trembled under the coercion of Alliance Hierarch Snow Cloud Peak.”

”Stop talking nonsense,” their cameraman couldn’t hold back any longer, ”It’s clear that the Young Master was just keeping his head down leveling up, dying together with his territory! He couldn’t get out and had no choice but to endure.”

”That’s why you’re just a cameraman! Get it?” the Witness rolled his eyes, ”Do you think the viewers don’t know? They all do! But they just love the reason I gave more!”

The cameraman shut up, and the triumphant Witness directed him, ”Keep the camera focused! This is truly a killing spree!”

Hill glanced twice at the fierce battlefield, contentedly started directing the Earth Elementals to hurry and mend the walls; the debris falling from the ceiling of the hall crashed into the fountain, heavily damaging the walls.

This wasn’t the time for Hill to want a few High-level Demons rushing in. Clearly, they would have to dig their own way back to the Abyss, not knowing what the surroundings of the Abyssal Gate had been turned into by these players!

”I’m really curious now, what they did in the Abyss!” the Witness scratched his head and nearly fell off the tree, making him hastily clutch the branches with both hands and feet.

”Snow Cloud Peak has always been high-profile,” the Recorder stated steadily, pulling back his foolish partner, ”When he returns, he’ll surely hold a celebration party and show videos. We’ll just wait to commentate then!”

”I just don’t want to face his face blown up to the skies!” the Witness said, ”Now, with a complete victory, Doomsday trapped, Qingcheng scattered, Old Dog Snow strikes and wins again. He’ll probably shoot straight up to the sky!”