205 Keyed Raid

Inside the village of 80.

The eighty-year-old queen took the purple bow Changfeng and the Jinshan ranger into the village, and the two handed over the 50-pound copper ingots they carried with them to the eighty-year-old queen. The eighty-old queen took it and handed it over to a henchman to deal with.

The three of them chatted in the chamber for a while.

Purple Bow Changfeng and Jinshan Ranger sang together, deliberately bringing the topic to the coinage mold. The Golden Mountain Ranger said that he was very curious, and then offered to visit how the copper coins were minted.

The eighty-year-old queen was not suspicious, he knew that the Purple Bow Changfeng was indifferent in temperament, and he didn't value the items in the game, so naturally he wouldn't try to plot his coinage mold. It's just that the coinage die is very important, and he has always refused to show it easily. Even in Eighty Village, only three or four people have seen it.

The eighty-year-old queen shook her head and politely refused: "Is this... Not too good. Minting coins is just a little bit of a gadget, and it's easier than kneading mud. The copper juice is poured into the mold, and when you get it, it comes out. Repeated "" is very boring. Only NPCs have the patience to do it. Nothing to look at. ”

Purple Bow Changfeng smiled: "My Jinshan brother has never seen it, so he is curious." Before I came, I promised the Jinshan brothers that I would let him see how the ancients minted copper coins. Anyway, the process of minting coins is not a secret, so it doesn't hurt to take a look. How? It's so mysterious, you really can't even look at it? My Changfeng's face is so thin? ”

"This ....."

The eighty-year-old was speechless for a while. Both Purple Bow Changfeng and Jinshan Ranger knew that he had a mold in his hand, and they no longer had a secret 'sex'. Looking at it again, there is really nothing to lose.

He laughed: "Where is it, how can Brother Changfeng not give face!" Come with me, the mint room is next door to the administrative courtyard. ”

The three of them came to a quiet little courtyard next to the administrative courtyard. There are two NPCs guarding the entrance to this courtyard, and there are also six or seven NPC militia guarding the courtyard.

This small courtyard is nominally a warehouse and is forbidden to ordinary players.

There are player guards patrolling outside the courtyard, as well as arrow towers, watchtowers, etc., all of which have NPC militia standing guard, and there are no less than two or three thousand players and NPCs in the entire village. The vast majority of players in this village are present.

The two of them, Purple Bow Changfeng and Jinshan Ranger, followed the eighty-old man and entered the quiet courtyard. A minting room was built in the small courtyard, where smelting and coinage were integrated, and copper ingots were converted into copper coins here. In the minting room, several NPC craftsmen are "operating", and the copper ingots are thrown into the smelting furnace, which is melted into copper juice at high temperatures, and is poured into a pair of molds by the craftsmen spoonful by spoonful.

When the mold is cooled in a bucket with clean water on the side, a burst of smoke comes out, and the mold is taken out, and the copper coins come out one by one. (Game coinage, non-realistic coinage.) ）

Purple Bow Changfeng glanced at it, this is a 6*10 grid mold, which can cast 60 pieces at a time.

He exclaimed and asked, "Brother Eighty, where did you get this mold?" At the end of the day, you can mint a lot of copper coins. ”

The eighty-year-old queen was a little proud, and said hehe: "It's not much." If there are enough copper ingots, you can pour a pair in 3 minutes, and you can mint 28 copper coins in one day without stopping for 24 hours. As for its origins, that's a long story. ”

Purple Bow Changfeng was a little curious: "Oh? What's going on? ”

"This mold was stolen by a player from an NPC's coinage. According to himself, the coinage was in a military camp. The barracks hung the 'Dong' flag. ”

Purple Bow Changfeng and Jinshan Ranger opened their mouths wide, "Dong Zhuo? No way! ”

The eighty-year-old queen sneered: "Who knows, maybe this is just his mouth and bluffing." However, this mold is genuine, and it is not fake. ”

After watching the minting process, the three of them stayed in the stuffy minting room for a while, couldn't stand it, and hurriedly came out of it. Then leave the small courtyard. When he came out, Purple Bow Changfeng saw that the ghost general was more than twenty meters away, and while chatting with the eighty-year-old queen, he silently made a predetermined gesture: The mold is in this.

The ghost general nodded slightly, and turned to find the nearby horse seller Cheng Key.

Cheng Jian led the horse, his expression fierce and cold. Ignore chatters from ordinary players. Many players are bored, knowing that their own conditions are not enough, and they can't log in to this NPC general, and after a long time of saying that it is invalid, they gradually leave and go to do their own thing.

There are only a few players left who are gorgeously dressed and have some money, and they are still reluctant to give up, and they are spitting and persuading.

One of the top players said: "I said this NPC big brother, can you always be respectful?" Under what conditions are you willing to agree to worship me as your lord? Although the conditions are opened, I will definitely do it. ”

A nearby player shouted, "Did you hear that?" My eldest brother asks you, don't think that NPC generals can ignore my eldest brother! Let me tell you, my eldest brother is a well-known figure in this 80 village, and he is in charge of an army of about 400 people. Even if the eighty boss is here, he doesn't dare to underestimate my eldest brother. ”

Another player said: "That's it, look at your down-and-out dress, a rustic linen clothes, and probably a down-and-out NPC." As long as you worship our eldest brother as the lord, we will immediately change you into a new dress. ”

Cheng Jian was expressionless, and he didn't even look at them more.

The ghost general hurriedly walked not far from Chengjian, made a follow-up gesture, turned around and left, and walked quickly towards the small courtyard.

Cheng Jian knew that he was going to act, so he took the fierce horse and followed the ghost general from afar without saying a word.

The gorgeously dressed players suddenly shouted, "Hey, why are you NPCs so unreasonable, if you don't want to, my eldest brother can take care of the thatched house!" "Hey, don't go!"

Cheng Jian was secretly angry in his heart, these annoying flies, don't let them spoil their good deeds.

He glared at them fiercely, "Get out!" ”

The players were startled by his menacing expression and took a few steps back.

Cheng Jian ignored them, led the horse and followed the ghost general to the outside of the small courtyard.

Two NPC militiamen at the entrance of the courtyard are still guarding the door.

The ghost general led Cheng Jian to this doorway, and he didn't look at Cheng Jian directly, but just pretended to be a passing player, and whispered: "Inside." Then he walked away, not far away, and watched the situation.

Cheng Jian skimmed the small courtyard and led the horse over.

"Stand! Idlers are not allowed to approach! ”

The two NPC militiamen crossed their spears at the same time, shouting loudly, blocking his way.

Cheng Jian sneered.

In an instant, a full suit of fine armor and weapons was worn on his body, and an extra double gun appeared in his hand, and he burst out, "Bah! ”

At this time, he will not hide his clumsiness, and his shot is a nirvana skill.

The heavy spear stabbed, and one spear head instantly transformed into several phantoms, five consecutive hits.

“－121HP、－111HP、－101HP、－91HP、－81HP!”

Poof, poof, blood flies.

The two NPC militias didn't have time to react, and before the weapons could be blocked, they were pierced and killed instantly.

Rumble.

The wooden door of the small courtyard was swept away by a key heavy gun. He strode into the courtyard, and with a glance, he saw six or seven NPC militiamen in the courtyard, as well as the only building: the Mint.

He immediately hurried towards the mint.

Outside the courtyard, the three players who had been entangled in the key for a long time stared at each other in the face of this mutation. The player's head pointed to the dilapidated wooden door, and the key that rushed into the small courtyard, and was shocked and unable to say a word.

The twenty players who passed by this place also opened their mouths in shock, and their expressions were different. They didn't understand what was going on, they just stood stupidly outside the courtyard and watched.

Cheng Jian rushed to the mint, and there were still six or seven NPC militiamen scattered in the courtyard.

The NPC militia was stunned and immediately reacted, "Enemy attack, hurry!" He rushed up screaming.

However, their speed was several beats slower, and they didn't have time to block Cheng Jian before he rushed over.

Ignoring these militia minions, Cheng Jian rushed into the mint, where he saw several NPC craftsmen "manipulating" the molds to mint copper coins, and put the molds they had just made into buckets to cool.

The craftsmen were shocked to see the fierce man with the spear rushing in, and they were so frightened that they screamed for mercy and trembled.

With a wave of the spear, one of the craftsmen who stood at the front was swept away. Reached into the bucket and took the mold. The water inside the bucket is extremely hot, almost boiling.

"Zizi,"

The sound was like boiling water pouring meat, "-1HP, -1HP, -1HP......".

Cheng Jian's forehead suddenly burst into green muscles, he didn't snort, gritted his teeth fiercely, grabbed the hot coinage mold in the barrel, and threw it into his package. Rush out of the mint.

Outside, six or seven militiamen had all surrounded and slashed at Chengjian together.

Cheng Jian snorted coldly, swept with a heavy gun, and attacked in a fan-shaped area.

Bang, bang, all the NPC militia fell out of the way a few meters away, and the blood value in front of them was flying, "-81HP, -79HP, -82HP, -83HP....."

Ignoring the life and death of these guys, Cheng Jian rushed out of the small courtyard quickly.

The fierce horse was still at the door, and there were many players outside, watching Cheng Jian rush in, and then watching Cheng Jian rush out. The whole process takes less than 30~40 seconds. They were all dumbfounded, pointing, not yet understanding what was going on.

Cheng Jian broke out of the door, flew and jumped on the fierce horse, grabbed the reins, shouted, and slapped the horse on the stock.

"Drive!"

The fiery horse neighed in pain and rushed towards the circle of onlookers. The fierce horse was so fierce that the onlookers didn't react, and intuitively quickly lay down and dodged.

Players who didn't have time to avoid it were directly knocked out of the way by the fiery horse, or swept away by heavy guns.

Cheng Jian rushed out of the circle and ran towards the north gate.

"Riots" and "chaos" began to break out in the village.

The NPC militia and players on the watchtower saw a "commotion" and "chaos" in the building next to the administrative courtyard, and an NPC suddenly burst into the warehouse, wounding several people in a row, and riding a horse to escape.

They were eager to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late to release the arrows, so they hurriedly blew the horn and asked the guards and patrols in the village to hurry over to subdue the murderer.

There are many players inside and outside the village of 80 Village, thousands of people, and they can be seen everywhere.

Most players don't understand what's going on yet.

When they heard the hurried horn, they all raised their heads blankly and secretly said, "What's wrong?" Enemy attack? No, it's been fine all day, is it possible that a large army of enemies rushed into the village in the blink of an eye, just kidding! ”

"Could it be a fight? Damn, who is so fierce, dare to make trouble in Ba0 Village. Brothers, follow me. ”

"Damn, just send the security patrol team over, what kind of horn to blow!"

Some players shook their heads and dismissed, while others hurriedly "responded" to the call to intercept the so-called enemy, but they didn't even know where the enemy's shadow was. Some of them are like headless flies, and they don't know what they want to do.

For a time, the village was chaotic, shouting and shouting. The biggest problem is that the vast majority of players don't figure out what's going on. The chaos happened almost instantaneously and then spread.

"Kill someone, there are NPCs to kill NPCs, brothers, chase after you!"

"You're stupid, what does it matter to you that NPCs kill NPCs?"

"He rode a horse!"

"Idiot, who are so many horsebacks? Who exactly is the enemy and where? ”

"Close the village gate!"

Cheng Jian crouched on the back of a fierce horse, held a gun, and rode straight to the north gate. There were constantly "chaotic" arrows from the arrow tower in the village "shooting" at him, but unfortunately the speed of the fierce horse was too fast, and most of these arrows did not even touch the corners of his clothes. A few "shots" were also resisted by the armor.

The distance from the administrative courtyard to the north gate is not far, three miles away, and riding a fierce horse is just a few breaths.

Cheng Jian gritted his teeth and glanced back at the more than a dozen pursuers who were chasing after him on horseback.

As long as he crossed this distance and left the village, there would be no one to intercept him.

Each village gate is usually guarded by dozens of players and NPC militia. The village was in chaos, and the guards at the village gate were used to being peaceful, and they didn't take it seriously at first. But they heard the horns blowing violently on the many watchtowers and arrow towers, and at last they could not sit still, and pushed the heavy wooden doors of the gates, and slammed them together.