Chapter Eighty-Five: The Military Merit Exchange Shop

After eating instant noodles, Xu Yun went online. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he went online, Xu Yun looked at the time on the system interface.

Finding that it only took half an hour in reality, and the game time had already passed two hours, Joan of Arc was lying with Xiaobai in a leeward place not far away at this time, and without the blessing of her dark vision, she did not dare to go out at night to hunt orc players.

Walking to Joan of Arc and sitting down, Xu Yun didn't want to wake up Joan of Arc, she must be very tired now if she hadn't rested for so long.

Wise NPCs like Joan of Arc and Xiaobai, while being strong in combat and intelligence, also have the feeling of exhaustion, while other spearmen and griffons that have not evolved do not have this kind of performance, and are still guarding the surroundings like tireless machines, which may be a gain or a loss.

The dawn in the game seems to have come very early, and when Xu Yun's system time shows that it is six o'clock in the morning, the golden light on the horizon has already lit up.

"When did you come, sir?".

At this time, Joan of Arc woke up, and when he woke up, he saw Xu Yun sitting beside him.

"Just came, Joan of Arc, did you say that we should give up these two orc convoys of Lingtian?"

After a night of thinking, Xu Yun felt that he should give up the two orc convoys during the day, yesterday it was he who set up the Tianzhao and the people of the Asian Alliance, so that he could gain time and the Tianhai Alliance to swallow the orc convoy first, it is absolutely impossible to have such a good thing today, the combined strength of the Tianzhao and the Asian Alliance is enough to crush the combination of himself and the Tianhai Alliance.

"Yes, my lord is right, we should indeed give up the orc convoy during the day and give these two chances during the day to the players of the other castle camps, we just need to swallow the night one alone"

Joan of Arc agrees with Xu Yun's opinion, today's orc convoy competition will definitely be a chaotic battle, and only the strongest people can have the last laugh, and their strength is not the strongest.

"Then let's continue to hunt orc players today, but find a place far away from the orc caravan."

Xu Yun felt that it was indeed a bit dangerous to stay on the route infested by this orc convoy any longer.

In the following time, Xu Yun and Joan of Arc were looking for a team of orc players with less than 100 people to intercept and kill.

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Today is the third day of the Orc Kingdom of the Stronghold faction invading the castle camp of Erathia, and it is also the day of the final battle.

Early in the morning, the troops of the Fortified Wall Legion poured out of the Scarlet City, and the players did not continue to brush up on their military exploits today as they did in the previous days, and they were all ready to make a profit at this last moment.

Just as everyone was walking out of the city, a huge griffin carrying two black-robed men flew towards Scarlet City from a distance.

"I finally caught up, this wave is too bad" As soon as he jumped off Xiaobai's back, Xu Yun complained.

In the past two days, their hunting has become more and more difficult due to the reduction of troops, and the elite players of the stronghold camp have disguised themselves as ordinary teams to ambush him.

These elite players are extremely powerful, and they can still deal with it when Xu Yun's team has not lost the slightest.

But after eating the second orc convoy last night, the troops in his hands were only two hundred spearmen and two griffins, with this strength in the face of a team of less than 100 scattered players, it was okay, in the face of most of the elite orc players with one or two pieces of equipment, only fought less than one rendezvous, Xu Yun decided to run away with Joan of Arc, but these players came to ambush him, how could they let him run away easily, and they kept chasing him.

In the end, Xu Yun paid the price of all the spearmen and the death of another griffin before he successfully escaped with Joan of Arc and Xiaobai.

"Yes! , I'm almost going to trouble the lord, you resurrect me."

Joan of Arc couldn't help but sigh, she also thought she was dead, but she didn't expect Xu Yun to be able to save him.

When I set out, I had two griffons and hundreds of spearmen, and now I only have one griffon when I come back, and if I hadn't done enough military feats, I would have cried and fainted in the toilet.

But Xu Yun was still in a happy mood when the troops died so much.

No way!

Whoever put the 220,000 military merit numbers on his panel has been reminding him of how big the harvest is this time.

According to the price of exchanging 50 military merits for one spearman, these military merits can be exchanged for 4,400 spearmen or 2,200 units of timber or stone ore resources, more than ten times the investment and harvest ratio, no matter who should be happy.

"Let's go, let's go and exchange the troops so that we can participate in this last battle", and found that the crusaders who were walking out of the city gate had become the third form of the fourth-order swordsman, Xu Yun knew that the decisive battle was about to begin.

When he went to Mission Square this time, Xu Yun's mood was no different from going to the supermarket with millions of summer yuan in his pocket, and he felt like he was an explosive household, feeling that he could buy the entire exchange store.

However, this feeling disappears when you open the class exchange screen.

[Seventh-order angel = 14,000 military merits/name, the exchanger needs to have a duke's title]

I saw that Gao Gaoxiong's angel at the top of the class exchange list gave Xu Yun a blow.

Xu Yun thought that he had so many military exploits, even if it was an angel, the ultimate class of the human race, he could exchange one for fun if he said anything, who knew that he couldn't even exchange a seventh-order angel, because another condition for the exchange was to have a duke, which was really a sad story.

Because Xu Yun's system interface is set to display mode, Joan of Arc can also see what he is looking at.

"My lord, if you want to exchange for God-given troops, you must have the corresponding title, which is also a rule jointly formulated by the royal family, the church, and the major nobles.

These exchangeable troops did not appear out of thin air, but these three major forces were put on this exchange platform, so the exchange rules were also formulated by them accordingly, of course, if the adults themselves obtained the troops, they would not be under the control of this rule, which is why the territory is the fundamental reason for a lord"

Before this, Xu Yun had always thought that this exchange platform was managed by Eve, and he could have as many troops as he wanted, and he could have any troops he wanted, but he didn't expect that this platform was created by the major forces of the Erathia Kingdom, so it was no wonder that there were so many rules.

"I think it's better for adults to exchange for a lord now, after all, if you want to gain a lot of military merit in the battle, the ranged class is the best choice for adults."

"Hmm", Xu Yun nodded and opened the knighthood exchange list.

[Knight: 5000 military merits

Lord: 10,000 military merits

Baron: 50,000 military merits

Viscount: 100,000 military merits

Earl: 500,000 military merits

Marquis: 1,000,000 military merits

Duke: 5,000,000 military merits】