Chapter 83: Marquis Stanley

Private fights are forbidden in any city, and it's fine if they are not discovered by the NPC defenders patrolling the city, but once they are caught, the NPC soldiers will immediately exterminate both sides of the fight, regardless of who will do it first.

Therefore, players will be very restrained when they have an argument in the city, and if they really want to fight, they will make an appointment outside the city, or if they are discovered by the patrol, they will quickly settle the fight. It is really very rare for two groups of people to light up their weapons directly at the gate of the city and prepare to fight.

The NPC defenders at the city gate were close at hand, and Da Liang was very curious about whether the two groups could really fight.

The two groups of players quarreled more and more fiercely, and the cause was a very common monster robbery incident, where one party robbed the other party's monster and killed someone. As a result, the slain man found his friend, and on the way to revenge, he met the murderer here who had just entered the city gate.

And so there is the current picture.

The two groups of people gradually lost control in the taunting of each other, and a PK was about to happen, and the NPC defenders on the side had been eyeing it for a long time.

"If you don't accept it, just do it, what's wrong with killing you? We, the Lightning Family, are ready to humiliate you here. ”

"Just do it! Let me tell you, our Phantom family is not easy to bully, and we are already going to get the field back today. ”

"Come on!"

"Who's afraid of whom......"

So the two groups of players took off their coats, took off all the equipment, and showed off their ribs one by one. Then the rhythmic music plays, and a chop jumps to the center of the two groups of players, and it actually dances.

cao!

Da Liang scolded in his heart, the rumors are true, don't be surprised to see any strange things in the City of the Dead, because there are a large number of non-mainstream players in the Undead Clan, and you don't know what unexpected things these people can do.

The disappointed Da Liang stopped looking at these crazy dancing ribs, and continued to walk towards the administrative center of Jiading City, the council.

It is also a level 10 vice city, and the comparison between Jiading City and Chongming City is simply a world of difference.

The elves are all skilled craftsmen, and their crafts sell well all over the world, and only the Terrans can compete with them in manufacturing. Located at the mouth of the Yangtze River, Chongming City was in a unique location, and the ocean trade made them very wealthy, with the financial resources to compete with Shangjiang City, and to support a large number of troops.

But the city of Jiading looks like a slum.

The low-level undead who have no desires have no requirements for the environment in which they live, and they can lie down for a lifetime if they find a corner. Without demand, there are no shops, no handicrafts, no trading activities. The whole city is lifeless, intimidating everyone who wants to come here for business.

It's a very special city.

You can never see a crowded street like Shangjiang City here, and Da Liang walked all the way to the city council and didn't see a few NPC undead, and even the players were very few.

The council of Jiading City is a large tomb like the Black Fire Collar, and the ground part of the level 10 council is about 5 meters high, and its interior extends downward, which is the opposite of the administrative center of the other seven races.

Guarding the entrance to the tomb was a small group of vampires, who had been shaped into bats and hung upside down above the entrance gate, the scent of blood from the Great Bright and the Royal Griffin making them restless.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? A voice resembling that of a eunuch came from the mouth of an unknown bat.

Da Liang took out his baron badge and said: "I am the Flying Dust Baron of Shangjiang City, a nobleman directly under the King of the East China Sea, and the lord of the Black Fire Lord, I am here to take over the task of territory construction, my territory is a cemetery that is about to reach the second level, I hope my territory can become a friendly partner ...... Jiading City." ”

Da Liang read according to the transcribed strategy. In fact, when he said that he was the Baron of Flying Dust in Shangjiang City, the vampires guarding the gate of the council had already fallen to the ground and turned into humanoids.

The vampires looked like a human warrior, they wore dark cyan soft leather armor, black flowing cloaks behind them, their fingers were slender and sharp, their blue and white skin could not see a trace of blood, and their black and purple lips made it clear that they were not living things.

The nobles of Shangjiang City, the direct baron of the King of the East China Sea, such a title makes the vampires dare not have any slack. After all, Jiading City is the vice city of Shangjiang City, and its strength is also at the bottom.

After the briefing, Da Liang met the owner of the city of the dead at the bottom of the tomb.

Marquis Stanley is a lich. Like all high-ranking undead nobles, the Marquis of Stanley hung all the valuables he owned on his body. They have no special material requirements, so they can only show off their wealth like an upstart.

But...... Obviously, there is a big problem with the aesthetics of the undead clan, and the original precious gems, pearls, and jadeite are directly drilled, and then worn with gold threads and hung on the body layer by layer. The beauty and luxury brought by the jewelry have nothing to do with these undead tyrants, but as an armor, I have to say that the defense is still very good, at least thick enough.

"It's just a bunch of data, it's just a bunch of data." Da Liang reminded himself not to make any moves to snatch the jewels, and then expressed to Marquis Stanley that he wanted to get the territory building mission.

Marquis Stanley didn't answer Da Liang immediately, he leaned on his staff, moved his body and sat on a chair studded with diamonds: "Baron Flying Dust? I've heard of you, you made the elves of Chongming City suffer a big loss at sea. This damn chair, I've been sitting on it for 50 years, it seems to be a little broken, but I don't have the money to fix it. What did you just talk about? Right! You have made the Marquis of Joshua suffer a loss, and you have also made His Majesty the King of the East China Sea see his face clearly. It is a well-deserved honor to be promoted to baron, and His Majesty must have rewarded you with a lot of gold coins, right? Ah...... This chair, I should pay for it to be repaired......"

A bright black line all over the head. It's too shameless for you to ask for money, my brother just wants to take on a territory construction task with you, and you actually asked my brother to repair a chair for you. Your chair...... Can my brother fix it?

Da Liang, who has no money at hand now, decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb with Marquis Stanley: "Yes, Your Majesty did reward me with some gold coins. But I know that Your Majesty is facing a war, and as Your Majesty's vassal, I should share your worries. So I donated all the gold coins of this award to the treasury, and His Majesty gave me this badge in recognition of me. ”

Da Liang pointed to his badge, saying that he really didn't have any money.

Marquis Stanley looked at the badge of courage on Da Liang's chest and sighed: "It's a pity, our undead are not naturally affected by morale and mental magic, it's a pity ......"

What do you pity about? You can use it, and my brother won't give it to you!