Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Rulers
The person behind the scenes of the Northern Underworld, one of the few people standing at the pinnacle of online games, the Northern Underworld Burial finally revealed his true face of Lushan.
There are no words that can accurately describe his appearance, at least Lin Qing can't find it. Only a head of blonde hair longer than most women can barely be the talk of the average person.
The perfect face and body proportions made Lin Qing wonder if he was not a human like Zero.
Instead of choosing his old profession as an archer, the Northern Burial became an arcane mage. He wore a cloak that just covered his ankles, embroidered with colorful needlework and thread like a fairie, covered with green mountains and green waters, and large flower balls, with fluffy white fur on the edges, and the material looked very similar to the real mink.
The staff behind his back was only the size of a thumb, all silver, with a purple crystal floating at the top, glowing a noble violet hue that blended with the arcane elements flying around him.
The crowd consciously parted, just to make way for a path that could only be walked by one person, like the guard of honor on either side of the king's procession. No one spoke, only the rustling footsteps of the Northern Burial and the sound of a mouthful of spittle.
"Hand over your equipment."
Bei Mingfu's face was expressionless, and his hand plated with a layer of white jade leaned out from under the splendid cloak, and said in a tone that could not be resisted. He speaks with a unique confidence and charm, as if he is a natural leader, and a look or gesture can win the trust and follower of players.
"Ha, you kid will be handsome. Say you're a little deflated three, hand it over quickly! ”
Shadow Dance Kill let go of the minotaur warrior and licked his lips, his eyes burning with fierce intent. In previous arena duels, he always lost more than he won and lost in the North Burial. If the Northern Burial agrees, the Shadow Dance Killing Club will rush forward to fight the winner without saying a word.
The Minotaur warrior was kicked forward a few steps by Shadow Dance and sat down in front of the Northern Burial, timidly handing the silver cuirass into his hands.
"Move the North Hades out of the North for this equipment? It turns out that the three words 'North Hades' are worth this in your heart. ”
The Northern Burial looked at the silver cuirass in his hand, and his tone was full of disappointment. Then he returned the equipment to its original owner, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for the trouble." What these people did was definitely not the original intention of the Northern Hades. ”
The thieves of the Orc Warrior Guild were flattered, and the Northern Burial actually apologized to him! The ruler of the first guild of the game actually bowed his head and admitted his mistake for a small character!
It's not just him. Except for Lin Qing and Shadow Dance Kill, who knew the temper of the Northern Burial, everyone else present was shocked by the scene in front of them. The act of the burial of the North Hades was recorded and posted on the forum by a player with a game recorder, setting off another wave of praise for the North Hades Mansion.
"As for you and you...... Sorry, but the North Hades doesn't need short-sighted trash. ”
As soon as the words of the Northern Underworld fell, the badge representing the Northern Underworld on the chest of the Minotaur warrior suddenly burst open, becoming a handful of trivial silver dust.
"My badge!" "Boss, I was wrong, please return the badge!"
Everyone else who also lost their badges was as pale as the earth. Usually, they offended many small forces with the title of the Northern Underworld, but now the consequences of losing protection are self-evident. Of course, there is no shortage of applause from players who have been bullied by this gang on weekdays.
"If there is still similar garbage hidden in the Northern Underworld, I welcome everyone to report it. Also, the confident masters present can join in, as long as you pass the test, you are a member of the Northern Hades. ”
The words of the Northern Burial were as calm as water, but everyone was thrilled to hear them, and they all showed an attitude of eagerness to try.
"How about the two of you, do you want to board the big ship of the Northern Hades? This time I was personally invited, so can you give me a face? With the two of you on board, it's worth losing thousands. ”
"Who are those two people, let the North Burial personally invite!" The eyes of the orc warriors were red. He had long known that Lin Qing and Shadow Dance Killing were superior in strength, but he didn't expect to get such a high evaluation and personal invitation from the Northern Burial.
"I'm sorry, Lao Tzu likes to be free and easy, and he has no interest in the Northern Underworld." Shadow Dance Kill smiled and simply refused.
"I have a guild, so I can't accept it." Lin Qing said. This is the ultimatum of the Northern Burial, and refusing it now means that it will be officially incompatible in the future. Lin Qing took the challenge.
"What a pity. Although I already knew in my heart that I would get this kind of answer, I still wanted to try my luck, after all, no one would think that there were many masters in the guild. ”
Bei Ying said with a smile, but his smile was even more hideous than real anger in Lin Qing's eyes. His inner and outer appearance are literally two personalities, and no one can see his inner thoughts and darkness through the surface. Perhaps it was because of this that he was able to become a competent ruler.
"Brother, brother, it's overtime, it's thirty seconds over!"
Not far behind the burial of the North Underworld, a little girl about the same age as Wulan ran up. She was wearing red cloth armor and a black robe. Her pale blonde hair was coiled up and fastened over her little head with a large black magic cap, the rounded brim of which almost obscured her cute little face.
The little girl couldn't run fast with one hand on her hat, and then panted with a small wooden staff beside the North Burial, like a kitten choked by water, which was very cute.
"Thirty seconds doesn't matter, you can't delay. Portals. ”
The Northern Grave gently straightened the little girl's wind-blown hat, and the arcane elemental flew out to form a purple oval portal.
"It's time to meet next time, it's almost time to clean up the garbage." After the North Tomb was finished, he disappeared through the portal. The little girl who came after glanced in Lin Qing's direction, pouted arrogantly with her pale pink mouth, and then walked into the portal with small steps.
The next scene can be imagined, everyone looked at the former Northern Hades players who had been disqualified like hungry wolves, and fought again. This time, the people of the Northern Hades Mansion did not have the slightest power to fight back, and they were blocked at the resurrection point over and over again.
"Hey, what do you want!" Lin Qing woke up Shadow Dance Kill, who was stunned on the side, "It's not enough to scare you with a few words, this is not your style." ”
"Ahhhh Lao Tzu is not convinced, he is not convinced! "The shadow dance kills the sky and roars. Fortunately, the people around are immersed in the wave of beating the North Hades, otherwise they will definitely be identified as perverts and posted on the forum to become a joke for players.
"Die, you dead lolicon!" Lin Qing scolded.
"You're not me, how can you know my hardships......
Shadow Dance Kill has no sister, only a particularly fierce sister, who can chase the thugs with a knife and cut them when she is a teenager. Since he has lived under the protection of his sister since he was a child, he really hopes to have a sister who can shout "brother" behind him to satisfy his desire for protection.
On the wall of the bright camp, Bai Shui looked at the backs of Lin Qing and Shadow Dance Kill, and sighed lightly. He has a red skull on his head, a sign of the resurrection of weakness.
"That person just now is the president of the North Underworld, the North Underworld Burial?" The human warrior sat against the stone brick wall, his rectangular greatsword resting aside.
"Yes. Even if I changed my appearance a little because of my race, I wouldn't be mistaken. ”
"You are really, don't let such a good opportunity go, but come out by yourself and work tiringly. If it's just you, I'm going to have to fool around with me when I'm old. ”
"Excuse me, Mr. Lang." Bai Shui clenched the longbow in his hand, "I haven't understood one thing. Why do you still listen to my sister's orders when you're out of the competition? ”
"Haha, I don't know...... Why, I can't refuse her words. Maybe our personalities are very similar to her, so she asked me to follow you. The human warrior laughed, stood up and said, "Don't think about it, there are still tasks to be done, and it's almost level twenty-five." ”
"Fortunately, you can accompany me, thank you very much!" Bai Shui thanked.
If Salérima is a comprehensive city of politics, economy and culture, Fort Glory, located in the land of war, is a pure war city. There are no ostentatious reliefs and singing merry bards in the city, just low, austere fortress-shaped buildings and heavily armed armies ready to fight.
Unlike all cities, the interior of Fort Glory also has large tracts of cultivated land, which the soldiers cultivate themselves, solving the problem of food supply. Together with the meat and fruit delivered from Salérema, Fort Glory can guarantee adequate supplies. Not only is it self-sufficient, but it can also trade with dragons in exchange for valuable gems.
In the city, there was only a small scale of ordinary transactions, and the time and variety of goods were strictly controlled by the Thunderspear Army. As for the arms and slave trade, it is even more improbable, and if it is discovered, it will not be punished.
The Mercenary Guild is a product of this system. Although Mercenary Mode is said to be available in the next version, there are still many system-delegated missions for players to take, but there is no set mercenary level.
Walking on the street, you can see black-robed mages patrolling the city in rows everywhere. These mages are proficient in the strange magic of the dragon language and are the main force in the fight against demons, with levels up to 100. But powerful magic also brought disaster, and that was the "Dragonscale Curse" - dragonized by dragon magic and turned into a half-human, half-lizard monster. That's why he wore a black robe and didn't dare to see people.
"Are you sure you don't want to do the mission with us?" Lin Qing asked Shadow Dance to kill. Although Shadow Dance Kill rarely levels up, and level experience is exchanged for honor points, it is not a burden to have an extra strength.
"No, what's the point of fighting with AI, or PK is more suitable for me. HAVE A FIGHT TO CALL ME AT ANY TIME! Shadow Dance Kill smiled, walked into an alley and disappeared.
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