Today it is Andrew Clooney's turn to be on duty at the city gates, and it is stated in advance that Andrew is a player, a player from the EU, and a border guard.

A die-hard supporter of Lieutenant Konrad Vasilewski, he was dragged out of the dead by the lieutenant twice in reality, so when the lieutenant signed up for the colonial fleet, Andrew submitted the application without even thinking about it.

In his opinion, the icy East EU plains are not as comfortable as coming from a spaceship, at least there is no need to worry every day about whether he will die from the border exercises that the Maozi have from time to time.

Andrew lazily leaned against the city wall, enjoying the warm and comfortable sun of the Far South Continent, his strong muscles highlighted him almost without a neck, but this was convenient for him to pretend to sleep in this position that a normal person would definitely feel uncomfortable with.

Fortunately, he was the only one today, and the always cold-faced Second Lieutenant Seryuk would not suddenly appear in front of him and warn him in a serpent-like tone, like a soldier.

Tou and Ensign Seryuk should still be busy disposing of the remnants of the resurrection ritual right now, right? Andrew looked at the wanted notice posted on the city wall and smiled disdainfully.

That new Huaxia political commissar is really not easy to mess with, the last time he twisted Conrad's neck in a few seconds, but they were busy for a while.

Konrad Vasilevski himself has half-demon blood, and has made a pact with a demon from the abyss, and can be perfectly resurrected through blood sacrifices without suffering any losses.

Of course, as Conrad's strength increases, the sacrifices required for the blood sacrifice will also increase by several levels, and this time in order to resurrect him, Andrew secretly kidnapped fifteen pure girls in the city.

In order to distinguish between them and impurity, it almost made Conrad's players use their strength to eat, and it was even more difficult to find a few pure, sixteen-year-old girls in this port city full of sailors.

I heard that the head has gone through Antoine's relationship, as long as he contributes a fortune of 5,000 gold coins, he can 'buy' a pioneer knight's appointment letter, and he can legally own an undeveloped territory.

Sending one person to collect taxes at the gates of the city every day is now the second highest source of income for Conrad's gang at present.

And the first is the fat sheep they selected at the city gate during the day, and at the right time, Konrad Vasilevsky will personally take someone to pick up a wave of couriers.

It's just that the really rich merchants are all operating near the port area by sea, so they haven't scraped together enough five thousand gold coins so far.

And the political commissar of the new Huaxia has already established his own war group.

With a burst of "da... Da... With the sound of horses' hooves, Andrew opened his eyes and stood up straight with a height of nearly one meter nine, so that the surrounding city guards were cautiously away from this position.

Andrew looked in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves in the distance with greedy eyes, Anthony Port is not a city rich in horses, so people who ride horses are either rich or expensive.

The bright silver reflection in the sunlight made Andrew retract his gaze in disappointment, and the head and the ensign had warned them more than once not to provoke the holy knights or priests of the temple.

However, in the next instant, amid the roar of an engine, a black-red unknown object, with billowing black smoke, suddenly appeared behind the Holy Warrior riding the Celestial War Horse.

Then, with a burst of unstoppable momentum, he accelerated in a straight line all the way, quickly surpassing the celestial war horse wearing silver and white horse armor.

Andrew's eyes widened as he looked at the man riding on something that looked like a horse and sounded like a heavy locomotive, it was none other than the new Huaxia political commissar who had broken his boss's neck not long ago!

"Head, the Demon Hunter has entered the city!" Andrew quickly reported to his boss in a text message: "What should I do? ”

After a while, Andrew thought that Conrad might not have seen his message, and was about to send him another reminder, but the reply finally arrived: "Ignore him, just don't see it." ”

And in this meeting, the demon hunter and the holy warrior Saiwen had already hurried to the city gate, and before the city guards could react, the holy warriors who were guarding here had already opened the city gate wide, waiting for the two to enter the city.

Andrew squinted his eyes and looked at the demon hunter for a few seconds, then shrugged his shoulders and lay back down, he was just a rent collector, and now Antoine's fat man didn't dare to mess with the people of the church, so why bother with himself.

I can't fight and fight, and no one is hard in the background, which feels really similar to myself on the Eastern Front.

Xu Yichen, who rode the apocalypse to the city gate first, finally completed the brake work.

When they ran out of the Black Forest, this armored beast easily accelerated to one hundred and twenty miles on the plains with its powerful straight-line acceleration ability, surpassing the Holy Warrior Severn on the Celestial Horse.

At this time, Apocalypse was using his scarlet eyes to look at the Heavenly Realm War Horse that had just arrived behind him, staring at the other party and lowering his head.

When the paladin turned over and dismounted, before Severn could lift the summons, the Celestial War Horse disappeared into a burst of bright light.

The contented armored beast turned its head to look at its master, its jewel-like eyes revealing a look at the world's pride, and snorted proudly.

Xu Yichen stretched out his hand and patted its face, lifting the summoning contract, and the apocalypse was like a flame, directly turning into a cloud of black smoke and dissipating into the air.

"A good horse." The demon hunter praised the holy warrior Saiwen casually, and Xu Yichen pointed to the opponent's celestial war horse: "Good riding skills!" ”

In terms of riding skills and the flexibility of their mounts, Severn and the Celestial Warhorse don't know how many streets they can surpass the Demon Hunters.

But those who ride a horse generally can't run a motorcycle, especially a motorcycle that can turn into a tank at a critical moment.

"Huh." The holy warrior squeezed out a smile on his face very reservedly, and simply expressed his feelings.

The two men who entered the city of Anthony Grand Port walked side by side to the ecclesiastical district where the Temple of the God of War was located, which was a newly divided area, close to the noble district, and almost half of the previous civilian district.

Many churches that had only one joint office were given new land to build temples, and the whole area was like a huge construction site, and both the clergy and the workers were bustling with each other.

After all, this occupation was directly funded by the church, and without the mixing of the nobles, the commoners who were occupied received compensation far more than expected.

And helping on the construction site with free food and wages is precious to the church, every believer who is not polluted by chaos is precious.