Rushed to the foot of the "Broken Ring" overnight, and Qingyi dismounted. The knight left without saying a word, and his figure disappeared into the night.

"What are you sending him out for?" Xue Duo was puzzled.

"Secret." Qingyi casually found a tree and went offline in the wild: "You actually want me to stay up late......"

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Nourished by the clouds of death, any necromantic creature has a visceral sense of pleasure and comfort. Even without the ability to think, skeletons, zombies, and ghosts are instinctively driven to stay in the shadow of a dead cloud; And in order to gain more powerful soul power than the ordinary breath of death, they spontaneously marched towards a location - the "City of Waiting" with the withered tree. In the vast and boundless sea of bones, the low-level necromantic creatures seemed so small, and they moved forward firmly, like pilgrims.

The "City of Waiting" is the holy place of the undead creatures, the place where the Son of God was born, and the royal city of condensation.

Every time he sees this city, Qingyi feels extremely proud: it is the city that supports him to continue playing "Qiankun", and it is the subordinates in the city who give him the motivation to move forward. It is no exaggeration to say that everything in the city has the hard work of Qingyi and his team, and it is Qingyi's "home" in the game. After only two days of leaving, Qingyi felt like half a month had passed. He couldn't help but think of the voices and smiles of his subordinates in his mind. Mrs. Green, though she taught him how to make friends, knew in her heart that she didn't need friends...... Because he already has a family, his subordinates are more like family.

Treat NPCs as family? Is it time to see a doctor?

But...... If I could, I really wanted Robert to be my father, even if it was only in online games. I don't feel family affection at all in reality, but I have feelings for NPCs in online games. This world, it's ironic.

Qingyi smiled, abandoned unnecessary thoughts, and stepped into the city.

Bite!

System Prompt: Your subordinate, Clavisol, has left your sphere of influence.

Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and already had a bad idea in his heart. Clavisol is a breeder and a woman, and she doesn't usually need to move, so how can she leave her sphere of influence? Isn't she no longer in the Blackstone Valley? Although the necromantic creatures who sign a soul contract with them will remain absolutely loyal because of the relationship of [Necromantic Domination: King Majesty], Clavisoll is a blood elf and is not constrained!

"Defection...... Is it so? ”

The more Qingyi thought about it, the more cold he became, and he rushed directly to the City Lord's Mansion and didn't go anywhere. Under his orders, all the NPCs ran to the side of the road in advance, not daring to get in the way.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the Necromantic Governor Jont put a white scarf on his right arm and waited for a long time. As soon as the two looked at each other, before Qingyi could speak, Jont took the lead and bowed: "Your Majesty, welcome back." ”

Ren Qingyi had so much to say, so he had no choice but to say at this time: "Well, I'm back." ”

"A few days ago, you left the Blackstone Valley alone, and it worries me a lot. According to the information sent back by the Night Peregrine Falcon, it is too dangerous for you to go to the realm of living beings. Jon said with a slight reproach.

Qingyi stubbornly said: "It's me who is not good ......"

"Also, there are still many things to attend to in the City of Waiting, and you left without permission...... Not at all! Jont grimaced, every word loud.

Qingyi had a bitter face: "I know that I was wrong, uncle, just spare me...... Let's get to the point, shall we? ……”

Only then did Jont show a hint of a smile, bowed, and said, "It's not that I mean to make things difficult for Your Majesty, it's just that Your Majesty, a qualified king must be calm and steady, you understand this truth, right?" ”

Qingyi's eyes lit up: "Yes." His former mentor, Robert, had taught him that, how could he not understand?

Jon nodded, pulling out a delicate envelope from his bosom, "So, please don't get impatient. This is a message from Miss Clavisoll, please read it before making a final decision. ”

Opening the envelope, Juanxiu's handwriting jumped into view:

"Your Majesty:"

"I'm very sorry, I'm a selfish woman who only cares about herself, and I don't think about how much trouble I will cause you. If I leave and you can reconcile with the elves and make a covenant, then I will not hesitate to leave. Thank you for your continued care. ”

Qingyi couldn't help but clench the letter and scolded in her heart: Stupid woman, who do you think I am?! If I do this, won't that old immortal jump out of the recycle bin and slaughter me?!

"Hehe, you must be angry, right? Oops, that passage was a joke! ~ Although Your Majesty is the king of necromancy, you are still too tender, and it is easy to be teased by the big sister ~ Oh hehehe! ”

Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then his head was full of black lines: Xiaowei, you better quickly rebel! Please, mutiny! ……

"Ah, I can't say any more, or some innocent little brother will be angry! ~Although I am only a woman, I am also very clear about your situation. Your power is nascent, unstable, and needs a strong ally; But because of the awkward position of the necromantic creatures, our diplomacy has been struggling, and I am going out this time to reverse the situation. You may think I'm overwhelmed, but that's the only thing I can do for you. ”

"Don't worry about me, I let the 'man' make a car, and find a few hunting dogs to pull the car, it won't be long to go back and forth, probably only two or three months!"

"Never teases you, Clavisore"

Looking at a red and hot lip print at the signature, Qingyi couldn't smile bitterly. Although there were some worries, I had to let Clavisol go out and give it a try.

What if there are no forces willing to ally with us?

Qingyi shrugged. What does that matter, it's just an enemy of the world, something of this magnitude should have been expected a long time ago.

"If you didn't see me when you walked in the door, what would you do now? Organize a rescue team? Or is it a squad? The manager seemed to be smiling, and turned sideways to signal Qingyi to go in: "Your Majesty, you really make me feel uneasy." Please be sure to bring the minister with you the next time you go out. ”

When you sit down in the town of the living dead, Jont's black tea is at your fingertips; There was minced meat on all sides, and the old steward stood politely aside...... Just kidding! Qingyi imagined it for a while, and then he felt chills, and he always felt unacceptable. He sneered and stepped into the City Lord's Mansion: "Chief, you are too good at laughing, you should sit in the center and handle the internal affairs for me......"

"A governor has to deal with internal affairs, let alone a king. Therefore, please be obedient in the future and do not act without permission. Following Qingyi's words, Jon Teshi Shiran reprimanded him again ("I'm going crazy! Who is the emperor? Qingyi was depressed). He led the way ahead as he began to report. Pieces of data poured out of his mouth, I really don't know how this old man remembered so much information, Qingyi thought that he couldn't do it.

Yesterday, there were a lot of combat class NPCs in the "City of Waiting", although there are not a few high-level goods, but they can also take on the role of professional mentors, teach skills to players, and change jobs. Although Jon is puzzled by the origin of these guys, Qingyi knows that these new NPCs are a reward for completing his quest - the main quest "Rise of the Necrogenous Forces" issued by the Eternal Emperor, as long as you complete a stage, you can get the rewards of that stage. Qingyi has already wiped out two or three towns, and then slaughtered the villages around the town, so he gets a group of intermediate NPCs as a task reward; If you continue to do this quest, you may be able to get a high-level NPC as a subordinate when you slaughter a province or country. Either way, he had to do this task, and from the time he escaped from Osgilia, he knew that it was too much to need a few more high-level NPCs to overwhelm the scene.

Players pay a lot of taxes, but after deducting a lot of expenses for city construction, there is not much left. Fortunately, the necromantic creatures don't care about salary (some don't have the concept of "money" at all), and Qingyi can still barely make ends meet. Of course, if Schroeder Bray would not surrender the right to trade with foreign trade, then the Twilight Empire would never have been able to grow through normal channels.

"Also, the demonic plant has shown unusual signs. I can't tell you what's going on, but I need you to confirm it yourself. You should go to prison, Your Majesty. ”