Chapter 142: The New Year's Card Turmoil
"New Year's card! Why didn't I think of it? Otherwise, the card would have been mine. On the way to the Tower of Thunder, someone in the ranks of the Lich Kings suddenly sighed.
"Those two guys are really lucky, and they were rewarded with two town annual cards from Lord Witch God."
"It's a waste to give them an annual card."
"yes, yes...... It would be nice if you could give it to us. β
For a while, the team seemed to open a chatterbox and talked about it.
"It's just a commoner and a great swordsman, so it's not as good as us...... Hey, hey, hey..."One of the Lich Kings in the team let out a low, sinister laugh.
"Well~ yes, the weak are not eligible for such a resource......"
The soul fire in the eyes of the other Lich Kings also suddenly lit up, and their hearts couldn't help but move.
"Shut up!" Alepolo suddenly let out a low sigh.
"The reward given by the Witch God, you also want to move! Have you been living too long to become the Lich Queen, so you're getting impatient? Alepolo didn't care about the level relationship between them at this time, and immediately scolded him.
"It's... This... We're just kidding, right! Just kidding. Aleblo's words made the Lich Kings shudder as they spoke, and they hurriedly opened their mouths to explain.
"Don't make any more jokes, knowing that we're in the town of the Witch God." Alex Polo reminded again.
The team fell silent.
The Lich Kings all fell silent and hurried silently.
"By the way, Murphy was turned into a golden statue by the Witch God, so what about our deal with his Moon Well Water this time?" As he approached Murphy's Tower of Thunder, a Lich King leaned into Alepolo's ear and whispered.
"Then we'll wait until tomorrow when Murphy's status is lifted......" Alepolo suddenly stopped, "yes, we can trade!" β
"Deal!" All the Lich Kings present... The soul fire in his eyes suddenly lit up.
Being able to cultivate to the realm of the Lich King in such a chaotic environment as the undead realm is that they have all become essence existences. They instantly understood that the trade that Alepolo was referring to was not the moon well water, but the two town annual cards.
"When the Witch God gave us the Annual Card, it seems that he didn't say that he couldn't trade or transfer it, right?" One of the Lich Kings reminisced about when Murphy handed over his Annual Pass.
"Probably not...... "When it comes to the Witch God, the Lich Kings are a little cautious.
"Why don't we send a representative to find out with Lord Witch God to make sure?" Someone asked.
As soon as he finished saying this, all eyes were instantly focused on Aleepolo.
"You... What are you all looking at me for? Alepolo felt that there was a lot of malice in these gazes.
In the end, between being beaten by all the Lich Kings present and asking the Lich God as a representative, Alepolo shamefully chose the latter.
No way. If you choose the latter, the most you can do is to make the witch god angry and be cleaned up. And if the former is chosen, the Lich King present unanimously decides: one meal a month, a hundred years.
The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.
Below the high ground of the town, Alepolo tragically stepped up the steps of the high ground under the watchful eye of the Lich King......
"How? What did the Witch God say? "As soon as Alepolo appeared, he was surrounded by many Lich Kings.
"It's tradeable." Alepolo nodded and gave an affirmative answer.
"But the witch god said that as a peace-loving mayor, he doesn't want some discordant things like forced buying and selling in the town."
After saying that, he glanced at the few Lich Kings who had bad thoughts, which was a reminder and a warning.
"Then let's act as soon as possible! If they've enjoyed it, I'm afraid the deal won't be done. β
The Lich Kings' party changed direction again and headed for the caravan's location in the town.
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In a large tent, a human and a dozen skeletons sat around, and the atmosphere was slightly eerie.
"Welcome, is there anything I can do for you?" The arrival of the Lich Kings surprised the caravan owners.
"I don't dare to serve. We heard that there was a caravan in the town, so we came to pay a visit. By the way, purchase some supplies and complete some transactions. Alepolo quietly showed what they were coming for.
"This ...... I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The caravan owner looked at Alepolo and said with some embarrassment.
Hearing this, the soul fire in the eyes of several lich kings who couldn't hold their breath suddenly fluctuated. Even the aura that was originally restrained was shaken and emanated a little.
The caravan owner in the tent shuddered. He subconsciously looked up at the bright sunlight outside the tent, tightened his clothes and continued: "The destination of this caravan is the Orc Plateau, so the goods carried are mainly grain, cloth and wine. And I'm afraid you won't need any of that. β
I don't know if it's his own delusion, but the caravan owner found that the temperature around him seemed to have suddenly risen again.
"By the way, why didn't you see the knight this morning?" Alepolo looked left and right for a moment. "I should have gone to cultivate, where can he be so leisurely like me." The caravan owner said casually.
The tone sounded casual, but there was a hint of yearning in it.
"Can you please invite him over? Now that we're here, we should say hello to him. "Arielpolo made a reasonable request.
Of these two annual cards, Alepolo and the Lich Kings don't want to let go of any of them.
"No problem, please wait." The caravan owner didn't think much of it, and readily agreed.
The caravan owner summoned the buddy and whispered a few words.
Not long after the man left, steady footsteps sounded outside the tent.
After a while, a tall figure appeared at the door of the tent.
As soon as 95271 stepped into the tent, there was a slight pause under his feet, and his right hand unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
He received a message from the caravan men that there were guests who wanted to see him. He had no idea that in this small tent, there would be a full fifteen Lich Kings gathered.
The caravan owner didn't know what the fifteen skeletons in front of him represented, perhaps in his eyes the fifteen skeletons were just ordinary undead.
But 95271 knew that each of the fifteen skeletons in front of him represented a force. It can be said that every skeleton here has the ability to launch a national war on their own, and this is not counting their own strength equal to that of the Law Saint.
"How did these Lich Kings come here?" 95271 is secretly vigilant in his heart.
He sat down next to the caravan owner, trying to remind the caravan owner, but he didn't know how to speak.