Chapter 10: Difficulty
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"There are orcs coming around. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 When everyone was still silent, Xiao Qian's voice made Fang Zheng and the others lift their spirits.
"That's right, it's orcs, probably quite a few." Fang Zheng sniffed it and confirmed it.
"How do you two know for sure?" Compared with the orcs who are not in the climate, Wu Yong is more curious about the skills of Fang Zheng and Xiao Qian's unpredictable prophets.
When the signal of the arrival of the orcs on Fangzheng's side sounded first, the Chosen One, who had the ability to further detect, immediately determined the direction of the orc ambush, which was very old-fashioned, that is, on the side of the mountain in front of Qingfeng Canyon, because there were many big trees growing nearby, and the orcs were hiding behind there.
When the people approached vigilantly, they were very speechless at the thick bodies of the orcs, and even used the small saplings that had not grown up after cutting down as cover, so without waiting for the orcs to charge first, the Chosen One took the lead in attacking.
"Don't worry, it's just an appetizer." Seeing that the Chosen One was like mowing grass to compete for the little merit on the orcs, Fang Zheng was not in a hurry to compete with them at all, but to stabilize the people around him when they were fighting.
"What do you mean? Appetizer? Wu Yong was a little puzzled.
"Anyway, I've also passed through several worlds, and the experience of our coming here is like an invisible hand pushing behind us, and now it's just the stage for us to warm up, if you don't take these orcs seriously and relax your vigilance, don't blame me for not reminding you, you will die a miserable death." Fang Zheng said, after recalling his past experience, many points in his heart suddenly clicked today.
After entering the world, no matter how difficult it is at first, it must be a process of adapting the Chosen One to the world, and then the next step is to rely on the Chosen One's own ability. Regardless of the choice of the Chosen One's own process, the difficulty of the manager in the end is almost fixed.
It's like this world, Fang Zheng seems that what he finally experienced must be a collision with the orc army, last time it seemed that he was only one Chosen One, but this time after there were more Chosen One, there were no powerful helpers, and he could only rely on the combat effectiveness of his own people, and how many helpers he could attract was also a test of his ability.
However, at this time, the task of transporting supplies that everyone is working on is like a side quest outside of the main quest, and their own group can choose to accept the side quest, or choose to kill the orcs to strengthen themselves in the same way.
Fang Zheng knew very well that if these people acted together according to their own plans, whether they would always follow them for tasks according to inertia, or if they were semi-threatened by themselves, Fang Zheng would have to hold these people in his hands no matter what.
The last time he had seen the orcs who looked like a sea of people, Fang Zheng was well aware of the horror in it, and only more Chosen ones could bring him a possible victory.
After quickly clearing out a small number of orcs in this side quest, everyone made it all the way to Bieber City safely.
Probably except for Fang Zheng and Wu Yong, everyone thought that this mission to transport materials was a very simple task, as long as they came to the destination, brought all the supplies, and then returned, after the simple process, the process of adapting to this world was over.
But when the convoy came to the city of Bieber, it saw a tightly closed gate, and even the iron fence was lowered at this time, as if the person who came was not what had been promised before, but the enemy.
"What's going on? We came here to escort the supplies as agreed, so why don't we open the door quickly! One of the Chosen ones shouted impatiently, jumped out of the car, and headed for the city gates.
"Wow!"
An arrow flew down from the tower and landed on the ground a few meters in front of the Chosen One, and the threatened Chosen One's face froze and looked up at the city walls.
The walls of Bieber City are a little shorter than Dingfeng City, but they are still nearly ten meters, and the area on the ground is about three hundred square meters, but the people present are not interested in learning about these irrelevant things, because this arrow is the provocation of the people of Bieber City to their own Chosen One.
"Please open the city gates, we are here to transport resources as we said before!" When an elderly person saw the other party's appearance, he immediately hurriedly walked out with the token in his hand in a panic and explained: "By the order of the lord! ”
"Hmph, how can I see the letter clearly when you're standing down there holding the letter?" The man above was talking, and when the old man below wanted to explain, he shot directly at the letter in the other party's hand, but the archery was really not good, and it hit the old man's side.
But this arrow still made the old man kneel down in fear, raised his hands, and the old man shouted: "My lord, have you forgotten me, I am the old Pete who has been here a few times before!" ”
"What old Pete old John, I don't know how many people I see every day, what are you, and you want me to remember you?" As he spoke, the man unceremoniously raised his bow and arrow again, laughed and shot an arrow at the old man's back, so frightened that the old man held his head and begged for mercy.
Seeing this scene, the Chosen ones were a little annoyed.
Although the old man and the people in the city are native, but the old man came with them, and they are all responsible for transporting goods, and now the old man is so humiliated by the other party, although it is not humiliating them, but it is more like an invisible slap in their face!
"Damn, let me go up and kill him!" One person in the mirror world couldn't help it, and after taking out the grappling hook on his body, he wanted to stage a scene of rushing to the city head and beheading the place.
"How do you slaughter?" Suddenly, Fang Zheng's voice interrupted him.
"Of course I rushed up with my claws and cut down this bastard who humiliated us!" As he spoke, the people next to him all nodded approvingly, and most of them thought so.
"But have you ever thought about whether you can rush forward without yourself? There were at least fifteen archers with bows and crossbows on the surrounding walls. So let's just say that you are lucky enough to be able to rush up, and after going up, the remaining dozen or so people on the city wall, plus the previous shooters, directly change into melee weapons and rush up, can you or come down? Or do you jump down after killing someone, dodge the cold arrows that those people shoot at your back, and come back in style? ”
Fang Zheng's questions made this person's face red, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but Fang Zheng continued: "You just think about your own happiness for a while, have you ever thought about what we will do with our tasks after you come back?" What should we say when we go back after we can't escort the goods? Is it because you're alone, we're going to find a way somewhere else? ”
"Enough!" Hearing Fang Zheng's words pointing directly to his heart, this person roared with some annoyance: "This is not good, that is not good, you can tell me, what should we do!" ”
"If you're really angry, instead of being carried away by anger for a while, then wait, I'll let you know what I want tonight!"
After some humiliation by the people at the head of the city, the city gate finally opened unhurriedly, and as soon as the door was opened, those who wanted to enter to escort the goods were blocked by several guards wearing scale armor, and after being touched by their hands for a while, the people who searched for a few copper plates from the other party put away the small money, and then turned their obscene eyes to Fang Zheng and them.
"Are there so few women who like to touch men." Wu Yong said, but like the other Chosen One, he did not enter the city, but waited outside, at this time the sky was clear, Fang Zheng looked at the sky here and didn't say a word, just waited for the original goods to be loaded.
And after these Chosen ones saw those materials, their hearts were like a powder keg, only the final explosion was missing.
They picked an apple from a box of rotten fruits, took it out and took a bite, and threw it back, while they rummaged through the rest of the food, and threw the rest back as if it were garbage.
Looking at these ruffians in the castle, everyone felt that their faces were getting more and more ugly, and it was a great shame that their side was so wretched!
Gradually, people's eyes looked at Fang Zheng a little unfriendly.
After becoming the Chosen One, people's personalities began to gradually become somewhat polarized, either people who can think calmly at any time, or because of the explosion of strength, they have not experienced hardship, so their temperament has become a little straight, and when they encounter unsatisfactory situations, they have to make themselves comfortable in these worlds, and the simplest way of expression of both is violence.
So at this time, the hearts of these people have already transferred their anger to Fang Zheng's body, if Fang Zheng can't make them satisfied, the final revenge will come to Fang Zheng.
However, Fang Zheng didn't care much about the anger of these people, but stood at the door not far away, watching the bullied people in the castle load five cars as quickly as possible, and then walk towards his people as if they were fleeing, with a hint of a smile on his face.
"It's almost time." Fang Zheng said with a smile.
Twenty-five kilometers away in the city of Soviet.
The city lord of Suwei City and the city lord of Bieber City were sitting at the long table at this time, looking at the map in front of them, pointing and pointing from time to time.
"The orcs are already haunting our two castles, how can they continue to sit idly by?" The city lord of Suwei said with a very dissatisfied face: "The people under my rule are all my private property, but I will not give them up because of willfulness because of your few words!" ”
"Hehe, the people are certainly property, but what if more realistic property is exchanged?" Gently patting his palms, two knights in chain mail had already carried a large box and opened it, and the silver coins and gold coins, gold and silver utensils in it seemed to blind people's eyes.
"You're right, the city lord of Dingfeng is stubborn and self-serving, regardless of the safety of the people under his rule, and allows the orcs to drive straight into our Dingfeng Territory, and when the city lord dies, I will elect you as the new lord." The money appeared in front of him, and the tone of the city lord of Suwei changed at this time, and it was the same as just now.