Chapter 0110 Growing Pains

Li Xun lay uncertainly in the stone tower bedroom.

For the first time, his own heroes went out to work alone, and Li Xun was always uneasy. There are already 4 heroes, and if there is 1 more, the bone pillar can be built smoothly, and at that time, the hero can be regarded as having a life guarantee, and now he is still in danger when he goes out.

"Ghost ......" Li Xun chanted silently, and he himself was a little confused about what attitude he should have towards these subordinates. Treat them as NPCs, they all have their own sense of autonomy, their own emotional judgments, and grow and grow with themselves, which is obviously unfair to them. Treat them as partners, the way they appear still makes Li Xun angry, is this the way a creature should appear?

Somehow, Li Xun just couldn't sleep tonight, his thoughts fluctuated, and he always felt that he had missed a lot of things, but he couldn't remember what he had missed!

Standing up, Li Xun paced to the rooftop, letting the silver moonlight fall on him, and the cold night breeze hugged his whole body and mind tightly.

Are you too high-minded and ignore some of the things around you?

Are you still playing the game?

No, it's never a game, it's a real world, a real life!

In this case, do you have to change your attitude? Is it really good to maintain a sense of mystery and maintain a close relationship with all the people in this world? Family...... That's a very distant concept, for me now, this is home, this is my life. If nothing else, I will struggle, fight and die somewhere, and my soul will belong to this world after death. I am already so deeply involved in this world, what reason is there to reject the magic of this world?

Attitude determines a qiē!

The arrogance and arrogance of the foreign colonizers in his past should have been eliminated a long time ago. I am now a mage in the Klein Continent, my name is Li Xun, and I will do what I love within my ability!

After thinking about this point thoroughly, and then looking at the dark mountains and forests outside, what Li Xun saw was not some resources and numbers, but a kind of life, a kind of solitary forest, smiling and arrogant.

Planning the world is a kind of calculation, lingering in the mountains and rivers is a kind of realm, where the heart goes, the meaning is natural, and the realm is self-generated. The gains and losses were not so heavy, and the anxiety and boredom that Li Xun had accumulated at these times were instantly swept away.

What makes me unique is not about success or failure, not about gains or losses, but about how unique I am.

After cleaning up the messy thoughts, Li Xun took advantage of the clarity of consciousness and turned his head to think about the placement of many heroes. With the development of the cemetery, the number of heroes under his command will gradually increase, what model should be adopted for their management? Loose and free lordship or disciplined military ranks, or mercenary systems? You need to set your own tone for all of this.

Today's appearance of the Blood Demon touched Li Xun. Such an unruly thorn and mad demon can only be suppressed by himself by relying on the blood contract, and send him to Skeletron and the Ghost, can they subdue him? If something goes wrong, what do you rely on to balance the relationship?

No, you can't just fantasize, you also need to read historical documents to see how the kings of this world solve problems? Reform is inevitable, but reform also needs to have a support to reform! In the future, their own cemetery cities will definitely bloom everywhere, with fixed portals, it will be very convenient for the turnover of troops, and many city lords will definitely be placed at that time, aren't these city lords the lords of this world?

The best way in Li Xun's mind is "big center, small place". Strengthen their own direct territories and personal guards, and local towns adopt a sub-feudal system as a reward for meritorious officials. For those who have the ability and responsibility such as Ghost and Skeletron, lead an army alone and become a lord; Butchers, blood demons and other ruthless guys are all recruited into the army, and the scourge of the province is a place.

At present, neither the cemetery city nor the cemetery hero have grown up, so they catch one by one, take turns to sit in the village to guard the city, and when there is a surplus in the future, they can implement this idea according to it.

For a while, Li Xun thought about it, leaning on the rooftop and thinking of dawn stupidly.

……

After several successive carriage changes, the ghost stopped 70 miles from the city of Eliad and turned to the north.

It is close to the undead zone, and some of the former human villages have moved south, leaving only empty houses and window lattices that swing in the wind. There were still fresh horseshoe marks on the dirt road, and the ghost could vaguely see curling smoke rising from the small dirt slope outside the village, and it seemed that there were still some outsiders here.

After two jumps, the ghost has come to the outside of the smoking wooden house. As soon as she flashed out of the shadow plane, a cacophony surrounded her, and the ghost stood in the shadows in the corner of the room in disgust, looking at the noisy creatures.

There were 7 people lying or standing in the wooden house, wearing tattered leather armor, half-body armor, chain mail, mixed equipment, and the length of the bulging bags in the leather bags behind their bodies were different.

Thief or mercenary? The ghost's puzzled gaze swept over them, but there were no insignia or coats of arms to indicate their identity, it seemed that there were still thieves!

At this time, there was a lot of noise in the house, one by one slapping their chests and stomping their feet, and the ruined houses around them squeaked and squeaked, because everyone was talking about their own words, and for a moment they could not hear what they were "discussing", only some harsh words, "undead", "blood food", "hire" and the like.

"Shut up! ......" A strong man sitting in the center of the room let out a loud cry, and the scarred face flashed hideously, suppressing a lot of noise. The strong man looked around, turned his head with a little surprise and ordered: "Poisonous Eye, go out and see if there is anything suspicious around, I don't feel right!" ”

A thin man by the door whispered, pulled out the dagger from behind his back, and clasped it in the palm of his hand and was about to push the door out. The ghost smiled and immediately took action.

A ghostly groan sounded, and the shadows behind everyone in the room instantly activated, and countless shadowy dark figures burst out, and the dull black dagger stabbed at the thieves' vital point.

The strong man who has sensed it is worthy of being the leader of this group, and the reaction is the fastest. A sliding step slipped out 2 meters, his shoulders shook slightly, and the steel two-handed greatsword behind his back was already in his hand, separating the dagger stabbed behind him. The big sword took advantage of the momentum and swung the dagger open a gap, the cold light flickered, and the blade had already slashed into the dark humanoid body, breaking it into pieces of black cloth, and then turning into invisible.

Standing at the door of the room, the poisonous eye was standing left and right to resist the dagger that kept poking at him, and it was easy to breathe a sigh of relief, and he was about to ask the leader for help, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and he took two steps forward, threw away the dagger, and pressed his hands on the neck of Zhengzizi's gushing blood, and slowly fell down with incredible eyes. After cleaning up the opponent, the strong man who was looking around happened to witness this scene. He could see clearly that what had smeared the throat of the poisonous eye was a phantus that had suddenly appeared, and the dagger-like phantom that had been soaked in blood had disappeared again as the blood dropped.

A chill suddenly rose in the strong man's heart, and he shouted: "It's an assassin, an assassin who can be invisible, a big ......."

Before he finished speaking, two companions who were closer to the window on one side of the house were killed again. The sunlight shining in from the window distorted, and the light and shadow in front of the two of them reflected a vague human figure. This humanoid figure was so close to the two of them that it was almost within reach, and the two of them hurriedly slashed. The sword belt roared past, but there was no feeling of contact with the real thing, and in the middle of doubt, the neck hurt, and the two of them also knelt on the dirty floor, blood stains splattered out from the wound on the neck, obviously inactive.

The strong man's movements froze, and he was shocked by this ghostly way of killing, how can an invisible opponent fight?

"Let's go......" The strong man knew that he was not good today, so he roared wildly, his body and sword were united, and the gate was instantly split apart, making him rush out.

Unable to take care of his companions in the house, the frightened strong man gritted his teeth and ran towards the outside of the village, vaguely hearing a few "screams" behind him, and his heart was even more anxious, and he didn't even dare to look back, and ran straight to a woodland not far away.

The sound of rapid breathing "whirring", the heart beat like a drum in the chest, and the strong man crawled into the woodland, unstable footing, and rolled straight down a small dirt slope. Picking up his beloved sword a few steps away, he followed the terrain and threw himself into the densest part of the forest. He stumbled over the vines, and had to run with both hands and feet, and the shrubs and branches hit his body, and he didn't realize that he was pulling out blood marks, but instinctively wanted to get as far away from the danger as possible.

After climbing 3 miles in the woodland in one breath, the strong man collected his mind, changed to a hidden wandering, and ran out of 2 miles before finding a big tree and climbing it gently. Quietly listening to the footsteps of no tracker behind him, the strong man let out a sigh of relief, leaning on the branch of the tree and shivering vigorously. I've been dancing with knives and swords for more than ten years, and I've never seen such a weird way of killing, 6 of my companions died there, but I don't even know what the murderer looks like!

Assassin?

He is not a big man, and he does no business without leaving a living, can anyone buy assassins to kill him?

Damn, it's a little close to the bone shelf, and sure enough, it's a fucking evil door! But they also responded to their call to accept employment, and they didn't even start with "their own people", right?

Just as he was at a loss, the strong man's cold hair suddenly rose, and his mind that had just settled down immediately picked up again. Just now in the house, I sensed the uncertainty of my mind, and now I have run so far and still haven't dodged?

"Your Excellency, we don't seem to have offended you, have we? Can you make me die a little clearer? ”

When it came to the moment of life and death, the strong man let go of his worries, and looked around but couldn't find anything, so he had to ask directly.

The sound is not loud, but it echoes in the silence of the jungle and can be heard far away.

No one responded.

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