Chapter 12: The Master
"Elder Li, Elder Li." Jiang Qiu squatted down and shouted softly, but unfortunately the old man had fallen into a semi-comatose state and did not react at all.
"Uncle Li, wake up, the village chief has come to see you." Wang Er on the side finally couldn't help crying, and pushed the old man on the bed hard, and the corners of Jiang Qiu's eyes twitched, who was going to push this?
"Village...... The village chief is here? Wang Er's barbaric behavior actually worked, the old man regained some senses, and struggled to get up, but was stopped by Jiang Qiu.
"Village Chief, my unscrupulous son is an apprentice blacksmith in the town. Please help me to send a message to my son, just say that I am dying, and I can't close my eyes when I don't see my son send me to the end. Please, the little old man kowtowed to you. After speaking, Lao Li's struggle suddenly became stronger, and he really wanted to get up and kowtow to Jiang Qiu.
"Don't, don't move, just lie down." Jiang Qiu was frightened and sweated, what kind of strength are you going to do when you leave the old man, if you have three long and two short in my hand, where will I go to shout injustice.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring your son back, and you will recover well." Jiang Qiu didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, so he shouted directly in the old man's ear.
"......" The old man's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he fainted again before he could say anything.
Yes, I won't even give you a chance to regret it, just go, anyway, it's a drop-by.
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The rush is automatic, Jiang Qiu set the destination and directly quit the game and logged in to the game forum. As a game veteran, Jiang Qiu naturally knows the importance of experience exchange.
Now it is less than 6 hours since the start of the service, and there are already 7-digit posts in the forum, and they are increasing at a terrifying rate every second, and Jiang Qiu's eyes are dizzy to watch.
There are not many posts in the lord's area, most of them are counseling posts, and the rest are water stickers, which are of little value. However, Jiang Qiu knew in his heart that as a new game mode, most players should still be in the exploration period like himself. Even if a few high-level players really have some experience, Jiang Qiu will definitely cherish himself and will not take it out.
After looking for a long time, there was nothing valuable, Jiang Qiu didn't bother to continue looking, and went to the comprehensive exchange area, wanting to see some gossip and communicate with the navy. As soon as I entered the comprehensive communication area, I was attracted by a post that was artificially pinned. The title is - "The Soul of an Army? Commander, have you been cheated today?"
The gist of it is that the landlord was originally going to train military generals, but when he began to systematically introduce his profession, he was attracted by the four lofty summaries of the soul of the commander of the army, and since then he has embarked on the road of no return. The main attribute of the commander class is command, and this attribute does not attack or defend, which makes it difficult for the commander class to level up, and no one wants to form a team. If you want to take on the mission, you are disgusted by NPCs, and your politics is low. In a word, the commander was raised by his stepmother.
And the replies are all echoed by some commander-in-chief players, as well as onlookers from other players, adding all kinds of onlookers, flirting and hooking up, and different professions arguing and scolding, so I just put this post on the first page for a long time.
However, what attracted Jiang Qiu's attention was not the post itself, but the second floor. This person with the ID of "female is not in charge of soldiers" replied with only eight words: "Thousands of troops are easy to get, but one will be hard to find!" ”
Interesting. Female? This guy is provoking half the sky. Jiang Qiu didn't know what to think, and showed a very temperamental smile. Jiang Qiu's temperament is very special and indescribable. Fortunately, Chinese culture is broad and profound, and there is one word that can barely be summed up, which is called obscenity.
Exiting the forum, it's time to eat, and there is an unread text message on the phone, which was sent by Lao Hei.
"Chen Gang integrated 12 studios, merged them together, and named Tiancheng Studio after his Lao Tzu into the game. Among them, there are 5 lord players, including Chen Gang himself. He also bought the stakes of three small and medium-sized unions and one large union, and then merged and reorganized them as a major shareholder, and the current union is called Steel Roar. Although some members have been lost due to reorganization, there are still elite players around 100,000, and after entering the game, plus the recruited individual players, the scale is expected to reach one million. Take care of yourself. ”
Sister's! 1VS100,000? Lao Tzu is awesome, this dead old black is definitely intentional. Jiang Qiu habitually wanted to call Lao Hei back, scold him for a few words, and have a meal together by the way. But think about it, forget it, this point Lao Hei is either playing intrigue with a few old foxes or rolling the sheets with a few little foxes.
After solving the stomach problem, Jiang Qiu set an alarm clock and went to bed to take a nap, and when he woke up again, it was already early in the morning. Entering the game, Jiang Qiu had already arrived in Wugu County.
Wugu County is not big, and the city walls and gates are dilapidated—Jiang Qiu felt that using catapults to attack the city was an insult to catapults. Not to mention things like moats.
However, these do not affect the prosperity of Wugu County, and there is still a queue to enter and exit the city gate, which is the same as the city center during the rush hour. There is only one reason for this phenomenon, and Gogu County is one of the birthplaces of ordinary players, commonly known as the novice village. Therefore, all kinds of infrastructure in Wugu County, such as restaurants, inns, post stations, pharmacies, blacksmith shops, etc., are readily available, and what is even more excessive is that there is a green building. Jiang Qiu didn't understand this, the scale of the game is already so big now?
The county government is easy to find, and you can see it at a glance when you enter the city gate. But at this time, the most eye-catching thing was an artificially built high platform not far from the county office. Seven or eight thatched sheds were lined up on the high platform to give porridge, and many people lined up in shabby clothes in front of each shed, and those who had already received the porridge retreated to the back to gobble it up. Hundreds of people surrounded the whole scene, and there were many players with various weapons in their hands, including Jiang Qiu. However, he has no weapons, and he has a novice cloth coat on his body, which looks like a typical rookie.
After a while, a leading figure came out of the shed and shouted to the below: "Fellow villagers and elders, we are disciples under the seat of the Great Sage and Good Master. Nowadays, the court is corrupt and expropriated. In recent years, natural and man-made disasters have continued, and many fields have been harvested. The great sage and good teacher could not bear to see the suffering of the people in the world, so he ordered my disciples to give porridge and cure the sick in various places, and do their best for the people. ”
Awesome, scolding the court for corruption opposite the yamen. However, Jiang Qiu didn't care about this the most, but the words "great sage and good teacher".
The great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Wudoumi Sect, was really a popular figure in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Originally, the Han Dynasty stood on the edge of the cliff and squirmed and thought about whether to jump down, but Sect Leader Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and stabbed him in the back. So the Yellow Turban army swept the world, and the vast number of oppressed people issued an angry cry. Although the fate of this buddy is really miserable.