The Wizard’s Immortality

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Standing in front of everyone, facing the challenge of Adil, the old man's face sweated and stuttered for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Obviously, I thought about the response in advance, but at this time I faced Adier in person, feeling Adil's cold eyes. He was like being stared at by a beast, and he couldn't speak at all.

Adier's momentum is too strong. This is not only a matter of identity, but also due to his vast spiritual power.

With his powerful spiritual power, even if there are great restrictions in this world, it is a breeze to want to deter an ordinary person, and he simply cannot tolerate half resistance.

"Get back."

After watching the old man quietly for a while, Adil finally relaxed, and then turned his attention to the long line in front of him.

The line in front of the gate was very long.

In addition to the unified mobilization of guards and officials in the city, many people in the city came out to watch, including local residents and some foreign merchants, as well as some local families.

After all, it was the new lord who took office. Someone would come and see. Even if you ca n’t get in touch with the new lord, it ’s good to at least recognize the appearance of the new lord.

Looking at this group of people, Adil suddenly froze.

Because in his induction, there seemed to be a few breaths lurking here, out of step with the surrounding world, exuding a strange breath.

Those were tall people, dressed in animal skin coats, who looked out of place.

The reason why they are out of place is their spirit.

People who live comfortably in a modern big city are different from those who lived in ancient times and have been farming their entire lives.

In front of them, these people feel like this for Adier.

In Adil's mental response, these people's spiritual fluctuations are full of agility and activity, which is in sharp contrast with the numbness and death of others around them.

The most obvious is when Adil looked at them.

What arose in other people's hearts was awe, but the emotions that most appeared in these people's hearts were excitement and excitement.

"Interesting, strangers coming from another world ..."

Withdrawing his eyes from those people, the expression on Adil's face did not change, but he sighed in his heart.

This world is not simply a world, but a combination of several worlds.

Adil still remembers the scene when he first entered this world. Several worlds merged with each other, and each other's world barriers began to melt, gradually forming one.

The people in front of them bear a strong imprint of a different world, but they also have the thin breath of the world. Obviously, they are the people who have been swallowed up in the world.

Thinking of this, Adier moved in his heart, but the surface did not change. He still maintained the cold and majestic appearance before, riding a horse alone, with the guard behind him into the city in front.

As Adil entered the city, the people who had originally gathered outside the gate gradually dispersed, leaving only a few sparse people.

"Is that the city owner here? Sure enough the tyrants."

Looking at Adir's back, a burly young man with a dark complexion, looking tall and arrogant, his eyes shined: "Did you see his outfit? Don't say anything else, it's the white horse. In this game now At this stage, how many people can have? "

"Don't just look at those things." A young Sven youth with a white complexion stepped forward. Although she was wearing a fur coat, she looked like an aristocratic scholar: "I found someone to buy the news. The Marquis, said to be the prince of the Karad Empire, although not liked by the king, is also a prince, and a few good horses are nothing. "

"Look at the army following the opponent, just the one hundred knights, I am afraid that they can easily crush thousands of people." He flushed, looking at the knights who accompanied Adier into the city, a little excited and a little fanatic: " This is an opportunity. "

"What?" The other few people froze for a moment, but the burly young man's eyes lit up: "Slim, you think ..."

"Yeah." The young man named Slim nodded. "This Prince Sisso is a great opportunity."

"I once studied the background of this game, and finally found that there are only a few ways to get started in this world where the class flow is extremely slow and harsh."

"Either do business and become a famous big businessman; or rebel as a robber, and finally be surrendered by the kingdom to become a noble; or directly hook up with a big noble and become the other's men ..."

Shrim glowed in front of his eyes: "Under normal circumstances, we can do these methods at the same time, but now we have a good choice."

Speaking of this, his tone paused, and then he pointed to the distant city gate: "There is a prince here, although it is neglected to see the situation, but this is also a prince."

"At this stage, players from all over the world, let alone princes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There are very few who can get on line with the lower nobles. Once we get on this prince, our founding association can Lay a great advantage in the early stage! "

"Unfortunately, how to get on the line with this prince?" The burly young man thought deeply and looked at the slime in front of him and asked.

"It's not difficult." Slim smiled. "President Leura, you saw the situation just now."

"The situation in Sissi has become so bad that even the original 500 guards have become 200 farmers. Everyone understands the problems and we don't need to continue discussing."

"This is the Sisli, surrounded by robbers and aborigines everywhere, and it is very dangerous everywhere. In this case, as long as the prince Sisso has a little sense of crisis, he will strengthen his military power, that is, to recruit soldier."

"At that time, our opportunity to found the association will come." He spread his hands and said with a smile.

"Really." Hearing this, Lela smiled.

In other respects, they may not have an advantage compared to the natives in this game, but in this respect, these players have a huge advantage.

As players who grew up in modern society, compared with the natives of this world, most of them are burly and strong men. Speaking of physical strength, they are by no means comparable to the malnourished natives of this world.

And as players, they are not afraid of death. After all, even if they die, they can spend the game gold coins to resurrect. As long as the harvest is enough, they can defend the charge without fear of death. It is not comparable to the indigenous people of this world.

"Go back and do a census to see how many people in our association were born in Elka."

Looking at the gradual sparse flow of people in front of him, Lela said: "Wait to confirm the prince's next move, we will issue a notice to let all our members gather here."