Chapter 406: The Cold City Lord
The encounter in this situation was a bit of a surprise, especially since I had disappeared for six days after the successful defense of the Trapped Dragon Valley.
Judging from their appearance, it should have received some task from the fat man of the city lord, just now the two of them were whispering as if they were discussing something, but when they saw me, they didn't know whether their attention was diverted or deliberately avoiding me, so they suddenly stopped talking.
I raised my hand slightly awkwardly and smiled and said, "Long time no see!" β
Crazy Joe walked over with a happy expression as if he was fine: "Where have you been these days?" Why didn't I see you online? β
He asked, as if I had a good relationship with him, you must know that the Green Gang could be said to have suffered heavy casualties in the defense of the Trapped Dragon Valley, and I don't know how long it will take to recover the level and equipment lost in this battle.
I know that Uncle Jiang Tang will announce my identity tomorrow, even if I don't say it tomorrow, it will be made clear in the next few days, and Crazy Qiao will definitely know my identity by then.
Thinking of this, I hesitated a little, should I sue him now.
Just when I hesitated to say something, Yu Ruoxi said on the side: "President, we still have very important things to do!" β
Joe Madman laughed and said, "Carmen 03, you are indeed a rare talent!" I've made up your friend! On the battlefield, we are enemies fighting to the death, but when we go out of the battlefield, I hope we are still friends! As he spoke, he held out his hand enthusiastically.
His behavior made me feel a little worried, public is public, private is private, some people can be so clear.
I also stretched out my hand and shook it, and said with a faint smile: "Actually, we have always been friends!" β
I have a deep meaning for this sentence, but in the ears of the crazy Qiao is not to blame, he smiled haha, "It's really refreshing!" Brother Lin, I still have something to do, and there will be a period later!
"There will be a date later!"
I said and looked at the clerk, who still had the same cold expression, as if he was not panicking about his lie.
I didn't pay much attention to him, and ran straight towards the fat man's bedroom. I've been here more than once, and I've been familiar with it for a long time.
The fat man of the city lord still saw me, but he said coldly, "You are here?" He turned and sat down on the high king's chair.
I couldn't help but wonder a little, I wasn't in Silver Moon City during this time, could it be that I offended him?
However, my mind was racing, and I soon thought of Sleepy Dragon Valley, and from Sleepy Dragon Valley to Princeburg, and the garrison of Princeburg was now entrenched in the Flying Red Scarf of the Bandit series.
The distance between me and Princeburg is getting closer, which is naturally equivalent to a departure from the camp of the city lord fat man.
This game is just too free, which is a good thing, but sometimes it can turn into a bad thing.
For example, the choice of faction, the player can choose a certain faction to join, and it can even affect the final outcome of the war, leading history to an unknown place.
I'm afraid that the fat man of the city lord has learned about my relationship with Princesburg from some sources, so his current attitude is very displeased.
It's a bit of a headache for me!
However, neither my fiefdom nor the armor shop have been confiscated, which means that he is only suspicious or displeased, but he has not yet reached the kind of Cheng DΓΉ whose trust has collapsed, and there is still room for redemption.
So I smiled and said, "It's not like I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm back to see you!" β
The fat man of the city lord snorted coldly, "What's so good, you can't die!" β
I couldn't help but pull up the NPC friendliness panel, and see how low the friendliness of this city lord fat man is to me, and he is so indifferent.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, but there was only coldness left, could it be so cold.
If it continues like this, I'm afraid I will be disgusted.
I felt a chill in my heart, this is not a good sign! My fiefdom has now invested so much money into it, if this city lord fat man takes it back with a word, I won't even have any underwear left? Of course, you can also use robbing, but you have to face the attacks of hundreds of thousands of NPCs and various knights, this kind of thing......
Forget it!
"Let me ask you, are you very close to that red flying scarf?" The city lord said with a displeased look on his face.
Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect him to ask so directly.
And I haven't been able to figure out what to do with this for a while.
On the one hand, it can be said to me that I am a fat man who has the grace of knowing and encountering, because of him, I have today's title and a qiΔ; On the other hand, it is the remnants of the pre-Qin dynasty who hang high on the national righteousness.
I clearly remember how many people would rather cut off their heads than keep braids when the Jin soldiers entered the customs; But when the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, how many people preferred to cut off their heads in order to keep their braids. People are such strange things, when you get used to a certain kind of life, and this life is changed, you feel that you can't accept it, because it completely subverts all your past perceptions.
For the Chinese in the late Qing Dynasty, braids seemed to be a sign of Chinese, because it was fundamentally different from the foreign British French.
I'm starting to hate the Scar's free choice system now, because this choice has put me on the fire of a nation's righteousness, and I am torn between two sides.
The world is safe and secure, and it lives up to its promise!
But when it comes to the fat man of the city lord, I instinctively nodded sincerely.
"Confused!" The fat man of the city lord angrily slapped the case and shouted, "Then you know their purpose?" β
I still nodded, and didn't say anything.
At the same time, there is still a fierce struggle in my mind, what should I choose?
The fat man of the city lord looked at me coldly, "Do you know, I can already break you into thousands of pieces based on this alone!" β
I still nodded slowly, I know that the fat man of the city lord still cares about the old feelings, otherwise I would have been cut down to the people during my absence, and it would have been good if I didn't have a wanted warrant.
"Hmph, now you sue you, your choice!" The fat man of the city lord said coldly, "If you want to choose to stand on the side of the rebels and thieves, I won't force you, but you have to be mentally prepared!" β
Finally, he forced me to choose.
He doesn't give Baldwin the kind of gentle lectures he gave to Baron Ibelin, which is the way fat people always do, and I wish he could give me a hint or a reason at this time to make me feel logical or guilt-free.
However, life will never be like this, you will only be fully prepared to choose, it will always appear in front of you as suddenly as it is now, and you must choose one of them.
And I have to choose one of them, although I also have the same choice difficulty syndrome as Zeng Xiaoxian, and it has been delayed for a long time, but now I have to give an answer.