"Ahh

The dean sat at his desk and suddenly sneezed, startling a middle-aged magic teacher in front of him.

"Dean, are you unwell?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that it feels like someone is thinking about me behind my back."

The dean waved his hand and said with a smile: "Maybe it's Arya's little guy, she's been away from Thorn Flower for a while, maybe she's homesick." ”

The dean lazily flipped through the parchment on the desk, and asked without raising his head, "By the way, you came to me today, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's about the North."

"Oh, has Arya already made it to the North? Is she safe? ”

"She should be safe, but the whole north doesn't seem to be safe."

"What do you mean?"

"The northern border has been lost, thousands of Templars and archbishops of the northern city have been killed, and now the master of the northern city is a group of undead summoners, as well as tens of thousands of various undead."

"Oh?"

The dean was stunned for a long time, he raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged teacher in front of him.

"Andrew, I remember we canceled the Undead course, it must have been almost six hundred years by now, right?"

"Yes, six hundred and thirty-one years ago, the Thorn Flower Magic Academy canceled the undead magic course."

"Then can you tell me where these necromancers and undead came from?"

"I don't know."

Andrew shook his head, his expression full of sorrow: "Lord Dean, since I have learned about this matter, the temple must already know about it. ”

"I'm worried right now that the temple might misunderstand this and think that our magic academy is playing tricks."

"After all, of all the magic academies in the entire Esker Continent, only our Thorn Flower Magic Academy has ever opened an undead magic course."

"Even if this group of undead summoners is not from our Thorn Flower Magic Academy, they must have obtained and learned the undead magic that has been passed down from our academy in some way."

In the entire Eske Continent, the Thorn Flower Magic Academy has specific knowledge of undead magic.

This means that the necromancers in the entire Eske Continent can naturally be regarded as disciples of the Thorn Flower Magic Academy.

"You said it, only we have the strength to cultivate undead summoners, whether it is a misunderstanding or not, the temple will think that we sent people to attack the northern realm."

The dean spread his hand and said with a nonchalant face: "Anyway, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, anyway, it has been misunderstood many times." ”

"And what should we do now, Lord Dean?"

Andrew asked, "The undead summoner in the north may have something to do with us......"

"I'm hungry!"

The dean touched his stomach, his white beard trembled, and he said with a smile: "I think you should have an afternoon tea before discussing what to do next." Andrew, what do you think? ”

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and nodded helplessly: "As you wish, Lord Dean, I will go and prepare afternoon tea." ”

The Dean clearly didn't want to meddle in the North.

Anyway, this group of undead summoners is not their own people, so let the temple go and touch them, and then make corresponding plans and reactions according to the specific situation.

Responding to change with the same has always been the strategic policy of the Dean in the face of various provocations and demonstrations at the Temple.

"Like, the misunderstanding is a big one."

Xu Xiaofan observed and saw the picture and content of the conversation between the dean and Andrew through the original godhead system of I love Berserker.

He couldn't help but sigh: "What do you say this is called, our Death Reaper believers are actually considered to be disciples of the Thorn Flower Magic Academy." ”

"I'm really uneasy about letting the Thorn Flower Magic Academy take a blame for no reason."

Xu Xiaofan sighed, but lowered his head in contemplation.

"Anyway, the temple should probably also know the news of the loss of the northern border, according to the strong attitude of the temple, there will definitely be a fierce offensive against the northern city in the future."

"If it's just with the current strength of the players, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold the northern city. After all, the temple is the old strength of the Esker Continent, with a solid foundation and a strong foundation. ”

"It's only been a few months since the players first arrived, and it's impossible for them to survive the old Yin Ratio of the Temple. This is no longer a gap that can be bridged by individual game skills and the cooperation between players. ”

"I have to find a way to win over the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, only the magicians of the academy can help the players balance the temple, so that the players can develop quickly in the cracks."

Xu Xiaofan's ideas and plans are very good, but the old man, the dean, seems to be a little unconcerned about the affairs of the north.

The North occupies almost a quarter of the area of the Lion Empire, and the City of the North is the core area of the entire North Border! It is the lifeblood of the entire North!

The city of the north is gone now, and the old man doesn't care at all.

Look at this old man's attitude, is this still the attitude that the citizens of the Lion Empire should have?

It's time to eat, it's time to drink, and it's as if the sky is falling can't stop him from enjoying a delicious afternoon tea.

It's so infuriating not to watch it.

Xu Xiaofan turned off the picture from the godhead system and muttered to himself: "No, this old man is not very powerful, I have to find a way to stimulate him." ”

......

A city in the north.

It was just getting dark, and the moon was slowly climbing into the sky, patrolling the land with twinkling stars.

During the time of the temple's occupation in the northern city, a curfew was enforced, and after dark, no residents were allowed to take to the streets and no entertainment was allowed.

According to the adventurers in the Adventurer's Tavern, even at the worst of times, it was forbidden for the residents to engage in the clapping of love!

Because it's too loud and insulting.

The whole city, at night, resembles a dead city, with only Templars and patrols lining the streets, and no one else in sight.

As soon as you find a house with lights in the city, there will be guards who will come to check on the post.

In the entire city, only the Adventurer's Tavern and the Mage's Guild dare to hold events at night.

But since the undead settled in the northern city, the curfew was lifted by Xu Ercong.

"The people of the north have the right to a happy evening!"

"We want to lead the people of the north to start a new nightlife!"

This is Xu Ercong's task guidance for players as the city lord, and it is also the first government policy he issued.

Naturally, players don't like curfews, as many of them are night owls.

If it's curfew, what else can they do when they play online at night?

Isn't it possible to sleep in the game?

Every night and night, the city of the North is full of players.

Many players also take advantage of the curfew's policy of city lords to fool NPCs into believing in the benefits of death.

"Death, never forbidden, entertainment! Because of fraternity, because of tolerance. ”

"The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great! Believe in death, there are no hard and fast rules, we are the guardians of love and peace! ”

"Wait, brothers, don't you think you're blowing a little too much? Love and peace are all out, our Grim Reaper camp, strictly speaking, should be the villain, right? ”

"Whatever, this group of NPCs doesn't understand anyway, and the Grim Reaper boss didn't say what the rules of our camp were."

"Our Death Boss is only enlightened, how can it be like the old dog of the God of Light has so many rules. If freedom is also an evil, then please let my sins deepen and I will not be reincarnated! ”

But maybe it was the habit of being tossed by the rules of the temple's curfew before, and in the days before Xu Ercong lifted the curfew, the entire city was still lifeless.

At night, it's quiet and panicked.

It's hard for you to keep this group of NPCs entertained on the hour at night.

In a fantasy world where there are no ifi, no mobile phones, and no computer games, people's greatest pleasure is to study magic, practice vindictiveness, go to the tavern to have a drink, or stay at home and applaud with their daughters-in-law.

If you are a poor bachelor and can't afford to drink, you can only stay in the bed and sleep until dawn.

"How can this work!"

"Night life is the richest!"

Some players have stepped up.

After a few daring players tried it, it was found that the entertainment activities from Earth could greatly stimulate the curiosity of this group of NPCs, and could make this group of NPCs even more enjoyable.

It can even promote and increase the NPCs' belief level in the Grim Reaper!

It's worth it!

The belief level of NPCs is related to the progress of their public missions!

Not to mention anything else in public missions, the level 25 blue suit, that's a must-get!

You must know that in the current circle of players, players with a single piece of blue equipment are all bosses, let alone a complete set of advanced suits!

In order to better complete public tasks and promote friendly relations between players and NPCs, everyone fights.

All kinds of tricks come into play.

What North Square Dance, Tavern Rap Troupe, Chess, Chinese Chess, Go Backgammon, Senior Activity Center, NPC Youth Blind Date and so on.

Some don't have it, all the tricks you can think of, all of them!

"The Wild Wolf Disco Square Dance Skeleton Boy Troupe was officially established and began to recruit! Welcome all NPC uncles, aunts, and young brothers to participate! Let's shout out our passions and sing our dreams! ”

"The most handsome vampire in the city, teach you the latest dance addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, let us shake!"

"Little girls, shout with your sister and watch the rhythm! Small leather balls, banana pears, Ma Lian blossom twenty-one ......"

Today's northern city, every corner of the city is brightly lit.

Regardless of gender, young and old, they are all led by the undead, and they are exposed to new things that they have never seen and played, which greatly enriches the lonely hearts of NPCs and fills their spiritual lives.

Again, this greatly contributed to the goodwill of the inhabitants of the North towards the undead.

Adventurer's Tavern.

"Let me tell you, Brother Aotian, I don't think any magicians in the world have any of you!"

The tavern owner had a big tongue, he held barley wine in one hand and Long Aotian in the other, and stammered and shouted: "Look, the undead you summoned are all talents!" ”

"Talking and playing! I love you undead and you undead summoner! ”

"What bullshit temple, lying to Lao Tzu every day, saying that the undead are evil beings."

"I suspect that the temple simply knows that the undead are so interesting, and wants to hide and play with the undead secretly, so they lied to us that the undead are evil."

The tavernkeeper's words won the approval of countless adventurers: "Yes! Uncle Boss is right! ”

"The temple is so bad that it doesn't allow us to make friends with the undead!"

"Uncle Boya! If I knew the undead were so interesting, I should have befriended them a long time ago! ”

"Yes, look at these things brought by Brother Aotian, I heard that these are popular things in the world of the undead."

"Dice, punching, bragging, poker, oh my God! I really didn't know that the world of the dead was so exciting, I wanted to be an undead! ”

Hearing the approval and agreement of the adventurers, Long Aotian sneered and pushed away the tavernkeeper's arm and big hand.

"Don't give me all these things that you don't have, do you shout or not!"

"What are you shouting?"

The tavern owner Boya looked at Long Aotian with his eyes wide open, drunk and hazy, his face full of confusion and confusion.

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