Undead Farm

This kind of title competition of the Tianwei Empire greatly stimulated the desire of the lords to cultivate the elite, and greatly reduced the competitiveness of the incompetent lords, making the empire more prosperous and prosperous.

In order to make a name for themselves, in order to show the strength of force, in short, as long as a little bit of ideal and strength, they will join the various territories to win the place.

In order to better achieve this goal, some adventurers will set up a mercenary team to take risks everywhere, both to build up strength and to find a more suitable territory for their own.

After all, there are only five places in each territory. Of course, I will not go to the cold bench.

But even so, the territories involved in the contract battle of the main city often do not become their choice. After all, the defeated lord will step down, and the intensity of such battles often reaches a fierce degree.

Although the Church of St. Silver will provide protection and treatment, it is not necessary to die, but it is difficult to say that it is seriously injured or even disabled...

Even more troublesome is that if you win, if you lose, but you want to go to the list of the battle of defeating the city to make a national announcement!

Who can afford that person!

In addition, the residents of Lorraine City were all moved away by Tianshi City, and Weng Ling is now unable to do even the five people who have joined the competition.

"The lord of Shicheng this day will use the rules, and it will be a smashing thing. It is a majestic man." No. 3 nodded.

Money and strategy are also a kind of territorial strength. They are not a foul at all, so Weng Ling still has no way to take the other side.

"I am even more surprised by the talent promotion system of the Tianwei Empire. It is no wonder that it can become the first empire of the Holy Stone continent, and no one can shake it for 20 years. This Tianwei emperor is really a genius!" Bede also followed the marvel Road.

This is like a system of universal hero training, which radiates all imperial citizens from the territory, stimulates their strength, and establishes a corresponding stage for them to shine.

To know that this is a world of magic, the number of soldiers sometimes cannot be fixed, but the influence of those high-end forces is even greater.

However, there are only a few small frictions between the various empires in the sacred continent. Without a large war, how to cultivate and maintain the combat effectiveness of the elites has become a problem.

Without a stage, naturally no epic heroes will appear.

But the Tianwei Empire easily achieved its purpose in such a way.

If this is the case, who can withstand the impact of a group of big magic guides and super-order fighters?

Even the dragon with the strongest individual strength does not dare to boast so much?

Even if other races know the plan of the Tianwei Empire, they can't imitate it.

The ethnic group of the Orcs is exhausted in solving the infighting. The Elven Empire respects the art of war rather than the rude fighting of the individual. The dwarves bury their heads in the mountains and the dragons are sparsely populated.

As for the variety of the Mozu, it is better to decide the characteristics of the class. It is impossible to let a magical baby lead the big devil.

Do you think about the minute riots?

At this point, the Tianwei Empire is really not an opponent.

Seeing that each of them was amazed by each other, Weng Ling coughed with a black face:

"It seems that someone was still the leader of my landlord yesterday, how can I help others today?"

The night three smiled even more: "Where can you, but how do you plan to spend this crisis?"

Weng Ling gave him a glance and waved his sledgehammer.

"I can play five!"

"How do I feel that there should be one more in the rules, and the number is not enough to directly bear the burden?"

On the night of the night, I remembered what the white-bearded old man said before he left.

Sure enough, Weng Ling’s face was white and he put down his hammer and silently.

Upon seeing it, the night showed a white tooth and patted his chest. As a result, he shook the silver teapot in his arms:

"What do you think about me?"

"You? What do you mean?" Weng Ling looked up and surprised.

"That's the meaning, I, you, her plus the old Gu Dong dust West old, we have six people, enough to participate in it?" Night three shrugged shoulders.

"You want to help me? What purpose do you have?" Weng Ling shouted with his chest.

She has not been easily touched by this man, he must be another plot.

"The purpose is..."

At night, I touched my chin more, and when Weng Ling’s ears were too fast to be tired, this slowly began:

"I hope that Loland will be in charge of me later!"

"Go to your management?!" Weng Ling frowned.

"Do you want me to pass the lord position to you?"

"No, no, don't misunderstand! The lord is still you, I only need the actual management of the city!"

"Do you want me to be your beggar?" Weng Ling listened to his eyebrows.

"How ugly is it, it should be called... Hey, what should be Bede be?"

When the night turned back, Bede covered his mouth and smiled and said: "Agent?"

"The right pair is the agent. You see that I don't like to show up. It's better for you to do this kind of thing!"

You a big man let the girl go out and show up, actually I am so embarrassed to say that this is better? !

Weng Ling closes her lips, but she thinks that the injured heart in the night, and the character who would rather stay in the forest and not in contact with the crowd will be relieved~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anyway, she only wants to find out now. The murderer who killed her mother, as long as she is still the Lord of Lorraine, the black hand will definitely appear again, so who actually cares about her in Loland City.

After all, the group of people she had wanted to care about had been abducted by the gold coins.

and many more!

Speaking of being abducted by gold coins, the man in front of her seems to be more unreliable?

Weng Ling glanced at it and turned to a silver tea cup. The night of the third day was more "big belly", his face was cloudy for a long time, and finally sighed faintly.

"Well, Lorraine City can give you, but I have a condition!"

"No, you are not qualified to ask for conditions."

On the night of the night, a serious expression looked at Weng Ling, and then slowly extended his hand to index:

"First, if I don't help you, you will lose Loren City."

"Second, even if I help you, you won't be able to survive this city."

"Third, if you feel that what I am doing goes against your heart, you can go away,"

"and so……"

On the night of the night, the right palm of the finger was completely spread out and stretched toward Weng Ling: "Do you have any meaning to mention the conditions?"

Weng Ling is silent, indeed, as this man said.

She only has the choice of refusing and leaving, but she has no qualifications for talking about conditions. She only refuses to help and leave for the night. What is the difference?

"Well, I hope you won't let me down."

Weng Ling extended his right hand and held it tightly together with the night.

"You can rest assured, I don't want to have that day! Really!"

On the night of the night, the white teeth smiled.

Loren City, which belongs to the undead, is at hand!