The lord is red again

Star Dragon Sentry, the Government Affairs Office has been officially launched.

Starting today, this place will be responsible for "issuing tasks" and "discussing government affairs", but there is only one wide chair at present.

Lind looked at the high platform chair that looked like a mountain sculpture, and his mouth twitched slightly.

The undead were still conservative and didn't even make an iron throne for themselves.

He climbed up the stairs, threw his coat in front of the chair and turned to sit down.

The empty hall had no decoration, but it was already fast to develop from nothing to this point in more than ten days.

Of course, it can't be called satisfaction, but the improvement of one's own strength must be put first, and there is only one direction to improve one's own strength at present-find the Black Fire Brothers mentioned by Eluna Momo.

Not to mention what the "Unholy Holy Grail of Black Flame" they took away is, at least the Black Fire Brothers must know how to go one step further.

He is still confused about the direction of the development of power. Without anyone to guide him, it is very difficult to cross the river by feeling the stones.

"Two-headed wanderer, giant horseshoe, Banshee Lake..." Lind thought about the next goal.

"Lord! Lord!"

The noisy sound outside interrupted Linde's thoughts. He stood up and walked out, and saw a blood-covered blood gourd man staggering back.

"Lord!" He smiled, revealing his white teeth.

Long live Sister Li? Linde remembered this undead.

A group of undead people had already come over spontaneously, holding weapons, and they were ready to fight.

"I encountered a very evil group of people!" Sister Li gritted her teeth: "If I hadn't taken drugs at the critical moment, I would have died!"

Sister Li told her own experience. He learned to be smart and didn't post directly for help, but came to the lord first. This was a summary of his chat with his favorite Baisi.

The lord will communicate with the undead, and even randomly create tasks. If the big event is sent directly to the lord... To be precise, putting aside the two points of "player" and "game", what he is doing now is a sentinel, an important role in bringing back intelligence for the territory at the risk of his life.

He told about his encounter with the wanderers and his clash with them, and finally added: "Lord, I have told them that I am from Star Dragon Post."

Linde paused as he was about to nod.

You kid, you are born to attract monsters, right!

"Everyone prepare!" Linde gave the order directly: "All the undead in Star Dragon Post are ready for battle! Get ready to fight!"

"Defense?" Sister Li Wansui asked.

Linde walked forward with a tiger step, brushing past them with a gust of wind, and his aura began to burn: "It's an attack!"

His voice echoed in the hall, and at the same time he ran outside so that more undead who came over out of curiosity could hear: "Only attack!"

[new! Star Dragon Post Undead Return Quickly! Wanderer Dungeon Opened! ]

Similar posts appeared like flying.

The undead in other villages in the world carried hoes or stones, with envy on their faces.

This is the first time that Star Dragon Post has opened a large dungeon?

Scavenger's nest, wanderer's camp, wanderer's big copy... three!

In a certain wilderness, "Still Talking Hard", who has not been able to put together a set of clothes so far, is groping for the direction to move forward. He has an extra short sword in his hand.

Looking at the post, he curled his lips: "Generally!"

So, when can I meet a normal living NPC?

...

The distance from the Star Dragon Outpost to the Mad Sage Village is very far, and it is winding all the way. Even if the undead people use the fastest speed to rush, they will have to run for at least half a day.

Although Wusi Meitui, as a "dog planner", has already submitted the road construction plan to Linde, Linde has never passed it.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that there is no need.

Without Linde's words, the undead people have already discovered that the disaster shadow area is shrinking rapidly as they farm.

Planting mutant food and breeding disaster shadow monsters may have both reasons. In short, when the filthy energy in it is exhausted, the land will become normal.

This change is completely strange in the eyes of the indigenous NPCs.

Don't the indigenous people know that planting food in the disaster shadow area can fill their stomachs? Of course they know, but they have to face monsters.

Don't they know that they can purify the disaster shadow area by planting continuously, attracting and breeding monsters, and then destroying them? They know, but people will die.

The effort is not proportional to the reward, and no one will go to great lengths to do such things.

But for the undead, there is not enough to plant, and the land is not enough to plant!

So it becomes unnecessary to build roads. It won't take long for the farmland in the crazy wise man's village to lose its "fertility" and become wasteland.

On the contrary, soilless cultivation has more prospects, but the technical barriers are a bit difficult to break through.

The undead who can't get back simply rush to the direction of the two-headed camp, maybe they can catch up, and the remaining undead line up outside the blood lamb circle and line up to draw blood.

Lind looked at the blood lambs' listless appearance, and felt sorry in his heart. These undead are much more cruel than himself.

"Hey, how did the fight start?" Zui Ai Bai Si and Sister Li Wansui stood together, chatting while queuing to buy blood.

"Don't mention it," Sister Li Wansui looked grim: "I thought those people were dressed very handsomely, in a wasteland style, and then I wanted to ask if I could go to their store to buy a set of equipment."

"Then what?"

"Then they spoke a little dirty, I thought it was a custom" Sister Li Wansui had a very good reason: "You see, the soldiers at the Star Dragon Post also saluted when they greeted us. They would be very happy if we used the same etiquette, right? So I thought to adapt to the local customs and cursed back."

"..." Favorite White Silk was silent and asked again: "Then what?"

"Then they were directly red-named. How could I bear it when I saw the red name? I killed one directly."

"6"

"There are quite a lot of experience, but it's a pity that there is no time to search the body" Sister Li Wansui smiled: "Then I was surrounded. Guess how I escaped?"

"How did you escape?" Favorite White Silk was very curious.

Seeing the lord's serious reaction after hearing about the wanderer, it is enough to show that the wanderer's strength is definitely worthy of attention. The fact that he can escape from it shows that he has a trick.

Li Jie Wansui, who was quite excited just now, suddenly looked at Zui Ai Bai Si with a resentful look: "I drank a bottle of AFK medicine, and then after AFK... my body escaped in an unexpected way."

"Puff!" Zui Ai Bai Si couldn't help it, and the ugly face of a troll became more hideous: "Haha, sorry, I couldn't help it."

...

More than 30 undeads are ready to go. Compared with more than ten days ago, they are no longer the same. Not only are they almost all wearing armor and holding weapons, but they have all been upgraded to level 9-10, and each of them has at least a bottle of crazy blood.

They are not ordinary soldiers, but a group of crazy warriors who can die with the enemy!

"Time is tight" It is very important to mobilize emotions. In the eyes of the soldiers, Linde's words have a sense of weakness.

But it is different for the undead.

Because Linde has given the task reward, enough money, Wanderer style equipment is open, and there is also the title of "Wanderer Clearer"!

And the external title is "Honorary Warrior Title", which will be recorded in the Star Dragon Outpost.

Now, every undead was excited.

"New enemies have appeared around our territory, the Wanderers. They choose who to eat and will do whatever it takes. They have hurt our companions. They are in the north... where my sword points!"

The broken sword of the Carrion Princess in Linde's hand was raised high to the north: "We will definitely encounter stubborn resistance."

"But in order to protect the Star Dragon Post, we must win!"

"Go forward, no need to control your anger anymore - the bravest will take off the head of the Wanderer leader!"

Everyone knows that the only title of "Wanderer Sweeper" must be the one who kills the BOSS.

The extremely handsome and extremely ugly faces were excited, and the veins were bulging.

Bald Qiang, Gus, Jay Frees... Forget it, don't look at the face, it's a bit ruining the atmosphere.

...

In the Wanderer camp, the two-headed Bueno was listening to the report of his subordinates in confusion.

Just now, a strange man came to his territory. He suddenly started to curse and then drew his sword to kill people. Then he suddenly drank the blood of madness and ran away like crazy.

The blood of madness comes from the blood lamb, which he does not have, but he knows that it is something given by Lady Serin.

In other words, the other party is the group of wanderers that Mad Wolf mentioned. Could it be that he drank too much blood and had a problem with his brain?

Bueno does not want to have a conflict now. He wants to surrender to Lady Serin and truly belong to the power of the new nobles in the East. Everyone under his command is his confidence.

Even when the other party ran away, Bueno did not think of chasing him.

At night.

Bueno lay in bed and fell asleep, waiting for good news from Mad Wolf.

But outside, it suddenly became lively and there was a sound of fighting.

Something big happened!

When Bueno rushed out urgently, he saw a group of people staring with red eyes like mad dogs, shouting: "Kill!"

Why did this group of people come again?

Especially after he appeared, each of them seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and their voices were more piercing than those of scavengers.

"Fuck! Two-headed man!"

"Don't fight with me!"

"Go ahead, the only title!"

"Two-headed monster, I'm here to take your head!"

Bueno was confused, why did a group of people suddenly come to kill him.

Ah, my head is itchy, is it going to grow a brain?