In the evening, the convoy of the Dusk Empire left the palace and headed for Seruvea, stopping and stopping, and was expected to arrive in two days and two nights. ~~e~~ Qingyi sat in the car, holding Clavisoer, and fell into deep thought.

Excluding Astante (who went there and was 'shot' by an arrow or struck to death by a hammer), the only country he could visit was Seruvea. Seriously, Seruvega is poor and white, and there is nothing good to do except for cheap combat pros, and players don't want to see this place. However, Qingyi always felt that he had to go, because there was the wise Gareth there. He had to figure out Gareth's attitude towards him, or he would feel uncomfortable.

"I know something very interesting, your majesty?" Clavisoll once again encouraged Qingyi to stay. No matter how many times Qingyi refused, she didn't care.

Qingyi smiled bitterly: "No, next time, I'll accompany you to see it next time." If we don't hurry up and prepare this time, we will work for nothing, and then I won't be able to support you. ”

"Okay then~" threatened Clavisoll with "can't afford it", and it was unpleasant.

If it had been before, Qingyi would definitely want to stay in Bigbowo for a few more days. As the strongest country on the "Gospel" continent, Bigbowo is a place where advanced players gather. Many large guilds have their headquarters here, making it easier to pick up quests or get information. Take the "Doomsday 'Confrontation'" as an example, the guild in Bigbowo was the first to receive the information and retreat safely, so that the guild personnel and assets were not severely damaged, and even did many guild tasks, which was very fruitful. In addition, Biegbowo is close to the sea, and there is a large ladder dungeon "Reef Islands" on the west coast, which is suitable for players of level 40-60 to level up, which can be described as the best place to level up before going to the Savage Secret Realm.

However, Qingyi is now the identity of the Necromantic King, and those benefits are like clouds in the sky to him. He summoned a few Silent Ravens and said to the first, "Tell Oskol to spread rumors so that the price of ore will rise, and say that the necromantic creatures are not afraid of iron swords, but they are afraid of alloy swords." By the way, weaving a perfect "necromantic 'yin' conspiracy" to incite people's minds and make all countries on the mainland more vigilant against us and then stir up the price of armaments, which will also help us intimidate the enemy and steal a period of steady development. ”

He said to the second raven, "Tell Brian that we're going to hoard ore, whatever the price of it's and buy it." The output of ore is generally constant, and when we sweep away the goods on the market, it will inevitably cause a shortage of ore and further raise the price. If you don't have enough money, keep borrowing, regardless of financial leverage. ”

Then he said to the third raven: "Tell Squill to strengthen the training of recruits and be ready for war at any time; Save money, otherwise he would not expect the Joint Scientific Research Center to launch a new generation of armaments. ”

When he turned his head, he saw Clavisol with a grumbling expression. She drew circles on Qingyi's 'chest' with her fingers, and wept: "You have tasks to 'hand' over, why don't you let people "solve problems" for you?" She bit those four words very ambiguously, as if it was a very shady thing.

"Yes." Qingyi swept away the hand of the beautiful 'girl' and asked her to be honest: "You want to find a way to separate Bigbowo from other countries and win over everyone you can." Deal with the 'women' with money, and against the men, use the royal assassins I gave you. ”

"It's a half-tone royal assassin." Clavisoll rolled her eyes, and people couldn't help but want to bite her: "Under my training, they have finally learned to please men, otherwise they will be swept out of the 'door' in less than half a month." You must know that most of the rich and powerful men are veterans of the 'flower' field, and there are more 'female' people you have seen than you have seen, and the special physique alone is not enough to tie their hearts~"

"It's me who didn't think it through, please." Qingyi thought to herself, your job is a breeder, why did you run to teach sex skills!

Clavisoll said again: "By the way, a few days ago, you rashly jumped out and said that the 'spirit' spirit was going to fight the blood 'spirit' spirit."

"What's the matter, you're causing trouble for Lord Poison Rose?" Qingyi's heart is like lightning, and the secret gossip sect leader will never give false news, right?

On the contrary, Lord Poison said that you are very righteous and firmly on our side, "Su (is) a rare gentleman"! Clavisol imitated the "gothic" tone of the forest priest, giggling at herself. "But can the 'elves' go to war with us?" The Goths' spirits were already scattered, and it was impossible to organize a fleet across the ocean, at most they would call on the spirits of the Iron Rope Mountains to join the war. ”

"I hope that the 'spirit' spirit in the Savage Secret Realm will not appear."

Human beings are naturally weak, and the 'spirit' spirits and orcs are more able to adapt to the natural world, so the Savage Secret Realm is a paradise for the 'spirit' spirits and orcs. There are a few 'elven' tribes who are unwilling to be neighbors with humans who have withdrawn from the Iron Rope Mountains and come to the Savage Secret Realm by boat, and they are a force to be reckoned with.

Clavisoer's 'chest' is complete: "There are orcs entangled over there, and the 'spirit' can't get out." ”

Qingyi frowned: "I hope so." I have the impression that the orcs will come back, it seems like once a year."

"That's an orc, not a 'spirit', what are you nervous about! It's still winter, everything is dormant, and the natural magic that the 'elves' are good at will be discounted, so they won't attack it. If there was a war, it would have been in March. Hey, don't keep thinking about state affairs when you come out to play, you should also relax~"

Qingyi sat still, opened the curtains, and looked at the starry sky.

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Via Cord.

The night wind blows through the forest, and the jagged black canopy of trees shakes slightly, as if to sawn the night and let the stars fall. From time to time, there are night owls crying, breaking the boundless silence. This forest is lifeless, "darkness" is its 'color', and "desolation" is its interpretation. The stars are too far away to illuminate any inch of the forest.

But there is light in the forest. It was a warm, bright warm 'color' fire, and although it seemed small, it was clustered together, magnifying the warmth and brightness a hundredfold. Is that a trap? Or is it a realm of goblins that you can't leave once you step into it? Even if they didn't know the light of the fire, the travelers couldn't help but get closer.

Once you get closer, you'll see tree houses one after another. They are made of wood and leaves, and they are woven with great 'precision', far better than the nests of nesting birds. In addition to the glow of the fire in the treehouse, there is also a bonfire on the ground. Around the campfire is a circle of 'elves' in traditional costumes, and a big boy in Hawaiian beachwear (he doesn't feel cold). The older boy did not sit on the floor, but sat in an armchair and sat precariously. The two slippers were so far away from him that they almost went into the fire.

"Now the Twilight Empire has issued a statement to stand with the Blood 'Spirit' Spirit. The despicable are certainly in the league with the betrayers, but it's still not a threat to you, is it, Mr. Bald Eagle? "An old man's spirit with skin as dry as elm bark. From his priestly robes, it can be seen that he has the highest status among these 'spirits', and at least he is also a tribal patriarch.

"Of course there is no threat." The big boy yawned deeply and looked up at the sky, as if the starry sky was the script of his speech: "But we need to revise the combat policy." It's unwise to fight with necromantic creatures, so avoid all forms of melee combat, play to our home advantage, and continue to wear down enemy forces with long-range strikes. ”

The old 'elf' Ling nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, although we have already been prepared for sacrifice, the despicable are not worthy of our blood and sacrifice at all. To deal with them, it is enough to summon a Tree 'Spirit' warrior or a dirt golem, the question is when is the right time to go to war? In winter, the consumption of natural magic increases, which is not good for us. ”

"Naturally, I have this in mind. I have invited the clouds to disappear and the rain to pass, and with her, even the Antarctic Circle can be like 'spring' all year round. Ahh "Instead of asking such a question of unbuilt 'sex', why not find the enemy's base camp quickly? Do you want us to ask for directions all the way? ”

The old 'elf' spirit snorted, a little embarrassed. It's funny to say, although the 'spirit' spirit intends to teach the blood 'spirit' spirit, but it hasn't even found its lair.

The bald eagle glanced at the other party's expression, and then continued: "I will send someone to search the blood 'essence' spirit stronghold. There are few hard bones in the blood 'spirit', and they will definitely not be able to stand the torture, and they will soon summon the coordinates of Qinli Villa. ”

"Then you're up for you."

"No, it should be you," the bald eagle muttered, and the second half of the sentence could not even be heard clearly by the sensitive 'spirit' spirit: "My lovely chess pieces." ”

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The Empire of Twilight, the "City of Waiting".

"You see, we all have the excellent bloodline of the Necromantic King, and we're all strong, aren't we?" Rudy chased after his sweetheart, wiping the blood from his face as he said eagerly.

As soon as Suo'er heard this, she pursed her lips and glared at him with teary eyes: "I only have intermediate strength, you, you are making fun of me!" Hmph, I'm never going to play with you again! ”

Rudy was almost scared away. He searched his stomach and was about to quote some famous sayings of the love saints, when suddenly his look was solemn, because his lock of hair pointed directly at the Joint Scientific Research Center. At the same time, Suo'er also looked in the same direction, looking suspicious and confused.

"Artificial souls? Artificial life? With the length of the 'wave' received by his hair, Rudy had already grasped the situation well, so he offered his courtesy to Suo'er: "Princess, let's go and see it together?" ”

"Hmph, nasty ghost, I'm not talking to you!" Suo'er said angrily, waved her little hand, and summoned a Skyweb spider: "You are not allowed to come with you!" ”

"Okay, okay" Rudy watched the beautiful woman leave with tears in his eyes.

When Suo'er came to the joint scientific research center, she saw her uncles huddled in the hall and shouting. She stood aside curiously to see what they were arguing about.

Strunm shouted the loudest: "Are you illiterate, are you mistaken, don't you boast that the 'Prison Soul Glass' can seal it?" ”

"The Soul Glass Vessel can indeed seal the ghost's movements, but I didn't know it would be instantaneous! That's space magic! "Fermat is right.

"You're wrong, it's not teleportation, it's teleportation!"

"Walter Bole don't make a mess of it!" Strom was so angry, the screws popped out of the 'door' of his brain.

Brian raised his hands and pressed down: "Calm down, everyone." Mr. Diesel, I'm counting on you. ”

Diesel sighed: "I didn't know that it was only a short moment from birth to departure, and I didn't fully grasp the length of its soul 'wave'. I'll give it a try. ”

Su'er listened in a fog and wanted to listen more carefully, but she didn't notice the little guy behind her. It was a small, suspended soul fire in the air, with dark blue 'colored' soul gems inside, and bright points of light flickering one after another in the core. The two orange 'colored' spots in the firelight were like eyes, dripping and turning, looking curiously at everything in the laboratory. After a while, it probably found it boring and disappeared with a whoosh.