The lord is red again

Round-faced Princess Magdalena has been very confused recently.

Most of her subordinates have left. Those undead people who have no loyalty at all have taken away everything they can cheat. Even when she issued a bounty order and put up punishment titles such as "lustful person", "greedy person" and "faithless person", the undead people not only did not compromise, but also had a collecting habit and deliberately did a few more bad things.

Is this a reward?

The corrupt king Grace, who was crawling with a beast beside her, was raising her hand to gently stroke her pet. Seeing Magdalena's angry look, she didn't know how to comfort her.

All the tricks she imitated from Linde didn't work, and she didn't know how the other party did it. They were both sending weapons and equipment, so is there still a difference between good and bad?

But Linde was destined not to answer her questions.

"Maybe we should renegotiate with Linde Arman now."

Magdalena suddenly controlled her restlessness and said to the corrupt king.

"We are not as good as him in controlling the undead. If we can reach a cooperation, we can return to Wuyu City..."

"This may be the right choice." The King of Corruption nodded.

If they can temporarily put aside their obsession with power and cooperate with Lind, perhaps they can work together to deal with the disaster that will come from the sky decades later.

"I will write a letter now."

"Do you know how to contact him?"

"Of course, we have a special messenger."

...

"Why should I cooperate?"

Lind rejected the so-called cooperation proposal without thinking, and waved away the undead who took the "letter delivery mission" without giving the other party the expected reward. Of course, he did not deny that the other party's name was a little too curious, so he didn't want to talk to the other party at all.

Whether it was from his own mouth or from the other party's mouth, he would feel very perverted.

In the past, he wanted to cooperate with the other party because his strength was too weak. Even the beast girl Solaris who picked up the beast sacrifice site would feel that she had picked up a treasure, but at this stage, he has many gods, and he thinks that the BOSS of ordinary strength is too weak to be his NPC.

If it was the King of Corruption, it would be fine. With 6 rings of strength and a hot and mature queen, it would be enough to be a poster girl. But Magdalena, forgive him for being frank, has no strength and good looks. These alone can sentence her to death as an NPC, and the wonderful "main line" on her is now in Linde's hands. Isn't it the Fog Rain City? That is the direction Linde will attack next.

Not only did he not help him in times of need, but he also wanted to dig into his own corner.

If he wanted to add icing on the cake at this time, Linde would not give this opportunity. He sat leisurely on the chair and quietly watched the video.

There are new outfits to watch.

The magic bull only completed his messenger mission and left the city lord hall where Linde was.

"It's still full of vitality here."

The Undead Reception Novice Village can only be regarded as a novice village at most. Get some basic equipment of the new version, sell some materials, and then immediately take the task to go to the new map. This is the strategy summarized by the big guys recently.

As the first batch of undead to come to the magic land, Magic Bull is still alone. He was lucky enough to get the ticket when he opened the blind box and was teleported here.

His luck has always been good. He actually got an exclusive messenger task from Magdalena, and the rewards are very rich.

The task is also very simple to complete. Just deliver the letter to Linde. This is not difficult at all. The location of NPCs is almost transparent to the undead.

There is also a group of undead who will choose to live broadcast the day of NPCs when they are bored. Almost all NPCs hate being stared at, but the undead can still spy on them through chatting, disguise and other methods.

However, after completing the task of delivering the letter, Magic Bull was a little confused. He spent a lot of time and energy to come to the Eternal Summer Nest. Could he just turn around and go back to hand in the task?

The task rewards are indeed quite a lot, but look at the undead people who are in full swing.

"The team is brushing materials, brushing small beasts, ++++++"

"Mining on giant beasts++++++++"

"New team, perfecting the new map, cats are cautious++++++"

"There are 30% off discount knives, looking for a private message for purchasing++++++"

The various shouts are completely different from the hurried rush of everyone in the Undead Reception Novice Village.

This is why Lind confidently rejected Magdalena. The new map will definitely take away most people, and this is not a real game world, and there is no resource refresh.

The positions occupied in advance will be occupied forever, and the mined ore may take countless years to grow again. In the Western Beast Land where the power map has already approached harmony, if there is no large-scale power war, the Undead will be very short of tasks and resources.

Conduct an expedition to the Fog Rain City? The Undead are too weak to enter the gate. Even if they use the human sea tactics to barely push away the gatekeeper, the resources exploded are not enough to be divided, and Magdalena obviously has not thought about how to make up for the loss of the Undead.

The classic logic of the superiors is that rewards are given after a task is completed, and punishment is given if it is not completed.

However, Linde's logic is to put himself in the service industry, with many rewards for success and no punishment for failure. Only in this way can he attract people.

As for the undead's theft, sneak photography and other bad behaviors, it is not surprising, because what is presented to them is a completely free world where they are not allowed to do anything.

There are no monsters to kill, so they have to destroy it.

The magic cow only wants to go back to hand in the task, and then rush back with great difficulty, and then watch the happy life of other undead people who are crazy about brushing materials. What to choose is already clear.

"It's okay to delay the task for one or two months, right?"

Isn't it like this in the game? For an urgent task, as long as you don't talk, it's the same even if you go back a few months later.

Unlike now, he can just hitchhike to brush materials and get a good set of equipment.

It's much easier to get a set of equipment here than in the undead reception novice village.

Heartbeat.

"It doesn't matter when the task is delivered!"

The magic cow only made up his mind to get a good set of equipment for himself first, and then joined a team.

The configuration of this team is very interesting.

Five wizards.

This kind of configuration that makes people's eyes go dark makes the magic bull who has little experience in surviving in the magic land just want to turn around and leave.

"Don't worry, our captain is awesome." The undead who saw his worried expression immediately said.

"Captain?"

"Old Black, the strongest magic tank in our magic land, and there is absolutely no one else."

The magic bull looked around and finally fixed his eyes on a man wearing a handsome black magic armor. His face was very ordinary, with black hair and a little dark skin.

He also had a pair of vertical pupils and a bit sharp teeth.

The weapon seemed to be a pair of claws.

There is nothing wrong with this outfit. There are people who look weirder than Old Black.

The undead called Old Black nodded with a "hmm".

"Since there are enough people, let's go."

"Old Black, he hasn't introduced himself yet, and he is pretending to be cool again, right?"

"My my!"

Old Black raised his hands helplessly: "What's your name?"

"Magic Bull."

As the voice of the magic bull fell, the other people were stunned, as if the mute button was pressed.

Some people quietly gave a thumbs up, but there were also many people who gave similar names, and they got used to it.

"Let's go." Lao Hei urged again.

"Are you in a hurry to log off?"    "Yes, I am in a hurry to log off."

When rushing to the beast area of ​​the Gravel Mountains, the companion next to him said to Magic Bull: "Don't look at Lao Hei's arrogant appearance, he is actually a stuffy guy."

Magic Bull nodded lightly. As a newbie, he needs to be led by the boss, so he talks less and does more. If he is lucky enough to get a lot of materials, he can save a lot of effort in the future game.

"There is a group of beasts in front."

"Wait, it seems to be a hump wolf. Don't do it. The hump on its back can be eaten, but the taste is too disgusting."

"Let's go."

Several people kept turning and searching, and finally successfully found a beast with a dragon head.

"It looks like an earth dragon."

"It's not an earth dragon, and it's probably not even a sub-dragon." Lao Hei said, "It just looks a bit like an earth dragon. Let's do it."

Several people started chanting magic at the same time, putting on various magic-blessed halos for themselves. Some magic can only be used on themselves, while others can be used on teammates.

Some people took out bottles of potions and poured them on swords, or took out something of blessing nature and kissed it at the mouth and pressed it on the forehead, muttering to themselves.

The magic bull joined in, but unfortunately his equipment was mediocre, all brought from the Novice Village Continent, without any special features, and he didn't even have the money to buy a magic prosthesis.

Thinking of the magic prosthesis, he suddenly looked at Lao Hei. Unlike his teammates who ascended mechanically to improve their strength, Lao Hei showed no signs of transformation.

"Oh my god, how did he do that?"

The strength of the undead is only level 20, and the level cap has not been unlocked. Why can Lao Hei gain powerful strength with a simple undead body?

Everyone rushed up, and the magic bull only watched Lao Hei killing wildly. The claws of his hands were like sharp daggers, easily cutting holes on the scales of the beast with the appearance of the "earth dragon".

"Damn, it's so fast!"

He rushed up to help, but his eyes suddenly went black. When he reacted, his body had already flown into the air and his blood volume was in danger.

If he fell from this height, the few drops of blood he had left would be instantly emptied.

At the critical moment, a breeze held him up and slowly put him on the ground.

The cat came to help the magic bull recover his body, and soon he was able to stand up again.

After the experience of almost being hit by a cat car, looking at Lao Hei who was in the center of the battle, the magic bull only felt how terrifying the opponent's strength was, with full sensitivity, full damage, and full dodge.

After his body recovered, he immediately rushed up again, and chose not to fight hard, but to take a roundabout route, so that he could avoid the attack and cause a little damage.

Although it was a bit slacking, it was safe.

No one else blamed him. Except for Lao Hei, everyone else was more or less slacking off. They were all small and fragile and had no tricks, so they had to let the boss lead them.

After a "bang", the earth dragon beast fell to the ground.

"Beautiful."

"Divide the spoils."

The magic bull just watched from the side. He thought Lao Hei made the greatest contribution and should get the benefits first, but he didn't expect the other people to take the initiative to dissect the body.

"Which piece do you want?"

"Ah? Lao Hei doesn't want materials?"

"He's a professional guide, he doesn't want money, he just wants to have fun."

"I see."

It turns out that he is a big boss who likes to guide newbies.

What a good person.

With Lao Hei's help, everyone returned with a full load of materials this time.

"I'm going to open a new weapon, do you want to go and see it together?" asked the undead A who likes to talk very much.

The magic bull nodded, and Lao Hei, who was evaluated as "sour" but actually didn't like to talk, also nodded. It seems that he is indeed quiet.

After the influx of undead, the atmosphere of the Eternal Summer Nest is slowly changing. Just like now, Jinzhao Kuake and others have given up asking the beasts for advice, and instead took the initiative to work for Lind's men.

Including processing materials, sorting, building houses, cooking, or helping different gods to establish their own religious places, so that each undead can come to get temporary blessings.

The largest one is the blacksmith shop, or the blacksmith factory.

"Open! Open!" Undead A rubbed his hands and found his weapon with the number plate.

"Damn, why does this weapon look different?"

The teammates immediately gathered around.

"What are the attributes? Let's take a look!"

"Attributes, Linde Arman's favorability +10! Damn, Succubus Blade!"

Everyone knows that Linde's favorability is the most difficult to increase. Not only is it difficult to increase, but it is also easy to drop. Now there is a Succubus Blade.

What can you do with a high favorability?

Confession, exchange props for a lower price or even for free, let the other party become your thug, and this rule applies to all NPCs, including some BOSS-level NPCs.

If you can make Linde's favorability increase, and then help you fight, the feeling is simply unimaginable.

Magic Bull only looked at them with envy, but he didn't have enough materials on him. If this team can still mix for a while, maybe they can quickly collect all the materials.

Just thinking about it, suddenly found that Lao Hei seemed to have disappeared.

"Where did Lao Hei go?"

"Don't worry about him, I'll chat with him privately later."

...

Linde looked at the man dressed as an undead in front of him with a serious expression.

7 rings? 8 rings? He was not sure how strong he was, the only thing he was sure of was that his opponent was much stronger than him.

The hidden NPC who roared the dragon last time must be Him.

Because Lind also felt the restlessness of being a dragon rider, which meant that the opponent was likely a giant dragon.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"The King of Black Phosphorus."

Lind was no longer a stranger who had just entered the Demonic Land. Many secret knowledge had already been opened to him, and he did not need to collect fragmented information like an undead and then classify and summarize it himself.

The King of Black Phosphorus, the dragon of [Dragon Rider] Hastings, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

"Why did you come to me?"

"I want the co-branded version of the King of Black Phosphorus."

"What?"

"Co-branded weapons, equipment, character cards."

Lind: "..."

Really a sultry old dragon.