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"I'm afraid the owner here won't welcome us."

Liu Dao followed James to the door. At this moment, the Blue Shield Manor was silent, with no servants or nobles.

"It seems Lord Blue Shield is ready, but I don't know if the noble district is ready."

Liu Dao glanced at the nearby pedestrians and said meaningfully to James.

"Today's battle is a feast, a feast that everyone participates in by default."

There was a kind of madness in James' tone. He clapped his hands gently, just like what Liu Dao had seen half a month ago, and all the people around him filed away.

Is it the result that all forces have discussed... Liu Dao, who was following James, was silent. The fact was already obvious. The man behind the plan to destroy Lord Blue Shield was not the Earl of Glow whose status was threatened at all, but all the people in this city. An ancient and conservative force.

He remembered the conversation he had with the female assassin of the Jiying Group last night. The lady introduced the history of the city in slow and plain words, and also pronounced the fate of Lord Blue Shield.

A thousand years ago, a group of pastors came to this city. They quickly established churches and attracted believers in droves. Their power swelled like a balloon, but no one dared to resist them because they were called the Church of Light.

800 years ago, a group of hunters rose up. They did not have a prominent history, nor were they famous for intimidating all living beings, but they used crossbows and swords to write a new chapter and let the world remember their authority. They were the Demon Hunting Guild.

In the next 700 years, the Lion City was still the Lion City. Some families would fall from their high seats of power, but no one could ever erect a new throne again.

This ancient city still follows its long-standing system. Politics are decided by the noble assembly, and everything can be discussed.

The arrival of Lord Blue Shield a hundred years ago broke this situation.

Lord Landun is a military aristocrat who relies on the former great prince and the current king. He has broken too many rules in an attempt to become the local emperor of this city.

So the first Lord Blue Shield was killed.

The second Blue Shield Lord learned his lesson. He played power within the rules and secretly collected resources to grow silently. This time their goal was divided into two steps. First, they were preparing to replace the oldest and weakest leader.

However, the second Blue Shield Lord did not see the truth of the matter clearly. How could the Glowing Family, which was weak and weak after the city was founded, be able to continue its legacy for a long time?

Because they decentralized their power, decentralized the kind of power that only one noble takes the lead in a province and city, and let all the powerful people in this province participate. As long as the Earl of Glow does not fall, the Lion City, everything They all discussed it.

Blue Shield Lord can develop his strength, participate in the parliament, and cultivate his own army, but there is only one thing that is not allowed, and that is breaking the inherent system here.

Powers in the Lion City must be decentralized, and anyone who tries to centralize them will be attacked by all.

Liu Dao and James opened the door. Next to the pool in the vestibule stood a butler who had been waiting for a long time. This middle-aged man stood there alone, with even two limp table knives in his hands.

"The innovator who breaks the old system will surely die, even if the most orthodox master of the country stands behind him."

Liu Dao silently repeated Miss Assassin's concluding sentence and pointed his hand forward. A man in black robes behind him walked out of the team and rolled up the black robes on his arms in the sun, revealing a sparkling piccolo in his hand.

"Welcome everyone, I am the chief steward of Blue Shield Manor. What do you call them?"

The butler by the pool bowed respectfully and saluted. Liu Dao had no intention of talking to this mortal man and was about to pass him towards the manor behind him.

James on the side stopped him and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be anxious. Since others salute respectfully, we can't be rude. Gaia, it's up to you."

Liu Dao helplessly turned away from the white-haired old man, waving his fingers in the air, and the dry voice of the man in black robe with piccolo sounded in the field:

"My name is Flutist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe instantly raised the piccolo to his mouth. He heard a loud bang and an invisible flying arrow streaked through the air. It landed on the pool next to the butler and exploded. Splash.

"This is what I'm good at, please advise."

The butler gently wiped away the water stains on his face, and six table knives appeared in his hand like magic.

"I'm good at flying knives, please give me some advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of the two long-range attackers moved back and forth in the field, and only a faint flash of light could be seen in the air.

On the grass in the front yard of Blue Shield Manor, dozens of small pits half a meter deep soon appeared, showing the thrilling confrontation between the two.

"Let's go, what's there to see?" Liu Dao urged outside the battlefield in a low voice. Just now, a flying knife fell in front of him, and the small crater made was only one meter away from him. Liu Dao silently estimated his body defense. Decisive to stay away from this battlefield.

James looked at Liu Dao in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his tone:

"As a necromancer, you are watching from the side. Wouldn't it be more convenient to operate? If it is not to let these undead show their strength, who would want to watch from the side."

Liu Dao was embarrassed when he heard this, and then he remembered that he was playing a necromancer now, and the person fighting in the field should be an undead creature.

Normal undead creatures, on the other hand, only have a little fighting instinct during their lifetime and require the command of a necromancer to exert their full strength.

Seeing James' suspicious expression, Liu Dao quickly made amends: "After all, these corpses were at the elite level before. Their combat instincts are not comparable to those of professionals, and they do not require me to perform too precise operations."

"Is that so?" James nodded dubiously. There was indeed a long way to go between professionals and elites. He had never come into contact with elite-level undead creatures. Liu Dao's statement seemed to have no problem.

"But it doesn't matter. With your command, it will definitely be easier to fight." James patted Liu Dao's shoulder encouragingly, "Control the undead with your heart, and you don't need to think too much about the rest."

"Haha... Really, this, this is it."

Liu Dao laughed twice and pretended to stare, as if he was trying to control the undead.

At this time, the two people in the field were still moving rapidly. In addition to the flying weapons launched by each side, there were also small craters left on the surrounding grass and walls when they moved rapidly.

The two people fighting in the field are both players who are good at long-range attacks. They naturally know how to deal with professionals like themselves. Regardless of the fierce fighting between the two parties, with flying knives and needles coming and going, in the true sense, there was not even a slight injury. come out.

sieve.

Another random flying knife passed by Liu Dao's ear and instantly made a shallow crater on the wall behind him.

Liu Dao's face turned green, and James next to him was still applauding and praising: "Mr. Gaia is very determined. I will definitely dodge the attack just now."

"Haha, really?" Liu Dao laughed dryly again. This high-level professional, who had almost zero combat experience and had never been to a swordsmanship course, had no reaction at all when faced with the fast knife just now.

Liu Dao suddenly had an idea and thought of a suitable reason to avoid the battlefield.

"James, I don't think we can tell the winner here for a while. Let's continue to go deeper. After all, the time has dragged on for a long time. Someone may come to support us, and then we will be in trouble."

James, who was watching the battle, chuckled when he heard this, and comforted Liu Dao in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, just concentrate on controlling the undead."

After he finished speaking, he said meaningfully, "The other professionals don't dare to come over."