"From now on, this is your city." Xu Yichen once again appeared in the Steelwalker Barracks and met with Guo Yunfeng in his office on the second floor.

"When the news of the plague is lifted, there won't be many people left here." Guo Yunfeng was still wearing his weird triangular helmet: "These survivors have been frightened. ”

"There will be smart people who understand the benefits of staying, just like you." Xu Yichen randomly selected those expensive wines in Guo Yunfeng's wine cabinet: "The druids outside will soon send someone in to check on the situation, and you can cooperate with them." ”

"Less than 3,000 survivors have more than 30,000 corpses to dispose of." Guo Yunfeng knocked on his helmet with some distress: "Are you interested in staying?" The city is big enough for you and your warband. ”

Xu Yichen had considered this problem, a city completely controlled by the player would be the best backing for the retribution warband.

But considering that this place has been repeatedly visited by evil gods, and that an empty city will become the target of many organizations, Xu Yichen still politely refused.

The task of protecting the Heart of the Machine cannot be lost.

"We already have other goals, I hope you can hold on here, and we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." The demon hunter reached out and shook Guo Yunfeng's hand: "I wish you success." ”

Both men understand that Storm's End is both an opportunity and a danger.

Guo Yunfeng really had a headache, and after completing the task of protecting the survivors, he received a new task, which was about how to steal the ownership of Storm's End.

The former Storm's End Castle can be said to have been built by Mordrik, so the hand from the noble council has never had a chance to intervene.

Now that Modric is dead, the system only gives Guo Yunfeng six months to develop obscenely, and during these six months, as the highest official leader among the survivors of Storm's End, no one else will challenge his rights.

Guo Yunfeng, who has 3,000 people, has a chance to win the position of city lord, or he may be swallowed by others, and there is not even a scum left.

"By the way, this is for you." Guo Yunfeng took out a uniquely shaped badge from his bosom and threw it into the arms of the demon hunter: "This is the symbol of the nobility of Wind's Breath, Viscount. ”

"Now the noble seats in Storm's End are worthless, they are all dead, I can divide them as I like, but the craftsman who built this thing before is estimated to have died, and this one I found in Modric's house." Guo Yunfeng explained: "In the past, Viscount Amos's territory belonged to you, if there is still a chance for Wind's Rest to recover in the future, it will be worth a little money." ”

Viscount Amos? Xu Yichen looked at the mark in his hand and remembered the unlucky nobleman who turned into an obsidian figure and was finally devoured.

If memory serves, the other party is still the leader of the Brotherhood.

"All formalities are formal, as long as I am not expelled from Storm's End by the Council of Nobles, your viscount title is legitimate." Guo Yunfeng said excitedly: "In a short period of time, I can still hold on." ”

Behind every city in the Far South colonies stood a powerful enough force or country, and Storm's Rest was no exception.

Whether Guo Yunfeng can successfully become the city lord still depends on the game between the suzerainty and the noble council and him.

Involving a real lord, the personnel change of the earl's title, the bloody storm in this is comparable to the various battles that took place in the Storm's Rest Castle before.

But considering that the Council of Nobles has recently been killed in the Far South colonies to pick peaches, maybe they will restrain themselves?

"The city lord of Antoine in Port Antonio is a good partner to work with, and he won't mind if you have a relationship with the noble council." Xu Yichen pointed out: "The church also wants to spread its sphere of influence to the colonies in the Far South, if the road of the noble council does not work, you can consider the church, don't mention us." ”

Xu Yichen didn't mention the local Song Empire's forces, if the servers were really connected, then Guo Yunfeng could logically borrow the local forces as a backer.

But theoretically, the players don't know the specific situation of the local area now, Yang Yuefan can get in touch with the local area, which is a confidential event, and the existence of Nangong Yujun is an event that must be kept secret.

For Guo Yunfeng, Xu Yichen has an instinctive vigilance, but as a new Chinese who is living in outer space together, Xu Yichen must regard him as his own.

"I'll think about it, and now my biggest headache is what to do with those bodies." Guo Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "When the plague was still there before, the corpses here would not rot at all, but now I just think they rot too quickly." ”

Outside the window, the remaining professionals and survivors were diligently clearing the barricades around the camp.

Those corpses that have been infected by the 'cancer of eternal life', and the potential of the cells that have been stimulated by the plague, are now like the loosest tofu, and the corpses will disintegrate with a little force.

This unappetizing situation was discovered by Xu Yichen on the way back.

Both the elderly and the women had to soak in the piles of corpses, piling up the shapeless corpses higher and higher.

"The druid's representatives are here, and you should go to them to solve your problems." The Demon Hunter watched Master Garst appear on the corner with the Centaur Lady: "I have a relationship with that druid, it's not a big problem. ”

He also remembered that Master Gast had a lot of carnivorous plants on his hands, and he used them to destroy the corpses.

"Long time no see, Demon Hunter, I didn't expect you to actually survive." The Druid Gast carefully looked at the Seris in front of him, sensing the other's presence with his natural force.

In Gast's perception, the other party was still like a scorching fire, and there was still a chaotic aura in the air, which was instantly purified as soon as he got close to the other party.

"It's just a fluke, Master." The Demon Hunter nodded to the druid: "Thank you for the supplies you provided before, otherwise the people here may not be able to hold out now." ”

"This is the current owner of Wind Breath Castle, Guo Yunfeng." Xu Yichen took the opportunity to introduce the triangular head next to him.

Master Gast carefully discerned the other party's aura, although his body was full of the smell of blood, but there was no taste of chaos.

"Hello Master Gast, as a local lord, I feel that there are many places where we need to cooperate." After all, Guo Yunfeng was born as a professional bureaucrat, so he took the opportunity to hold the druid's hand and refused to let go, and shifted the topic to the aftermath of Storm's Rest.

The centaur lady standing beside Master Gast jumped over with an arrow: "Hey, Demon Hunter, remember me?" ”