Chapter 102: Make up the numbers!
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The Duke of Manhattan looked at the more than 100 people in front of him in disbelief! What did this group of people want to do? Rebellion or what? A piece of jade pendant on the Duke of Manhattan's body that had been passed down from generation to generation suddenly became hot, and Wen Feng's keen eyes saw the jade pendant that the Duke of Manhattan took out of his arms!
I'm very surprised that people in the World of Warcraft actually have such a thing as a jade pendant! A masterpiece from a mysterious craftsman from the East! It's a pity that nothing is his own in this mission! What Wen Feng understands now is what the city selects elite adventurers for!
Think about it carefully, on the battlefield of a thousand people, why dozens of people were selected to fight a duel! Because this group of people represents the top combat power in the Yellow Rank City, the four major cities specially arranged for them to compete here! Although it is impossible to play a decisive role in the battlefield, they can also represent a small number of people to win or lose!
Maybe Wen Feng has not changed the time to go back after completing his mission in this small world, or maybe just a few days have passed!
The surrounding red mist quickly took over all the residential areas, and both high-ranking dignitaries and low-status civilians became the same kind of monsters! That is, the unconscious walking dead! In the plot, the city of Stratholme became a problem in the heart of the kingdom of Lordaeron!
This is where the story begins......
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The Duke of Manhattan's last breath of life saw Wen Feng's original face in this world!
"It's you!" The last emotion that appeared in Manhattan's eyes was interpreted by Wen Feng: anger, doubt, unwillingness! Then the Duke of Manhattan was covered by the red mist from both sides, and he struggled in the fog for a long, long time, accompanied by some light in the middle to resist the invasion of the red mist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Naturally, there is also the Duke of Manhattan's invective.
Three hours later......
Wen Feng and Kel'thugad stood at the top of the city-state and looked at the scene below, the original red mist had been put away by Kel'thugad, and Kel'thugad told Wen Feng that this thing was called the source of the plague!
Behind Wen Feng are more than 100 people, they have not been infected due to the cultivation of the secret technique given by Kel'th Sugar, but they have been permanently manipulated and there is no difference from that group of walking dead, Wen Feng previously found another low-level people, Wen Feng put some special things in what they ate, making them stronger after mutation!
I don't know why, Wen Feng's heart has no other feelings except for a little guilt! There are more than 100 of these people who are cursed God Cultists, and Wen Feng's target is a thousand people! It's still a long way from these!
However, these walking corpses are Wen Feng's subordinates, and they can do it again when the time comes! Under the rule of the Duke of Manhattan, the small towns around Stratholme City are corrupt, and the whole family is not hungry! Wen Feng also has to thank him for these governance methods, otherwise they can't do it again!
"Redo it?" said Kel'thugad, looking at Wen Feng next to him.
"No, those people are suffering, we just need to pretend to be the saints who help them!
"Nope. ”
"......" Wen Feng smiled dumbly, and his gaze returned to the city, the once beautiful city-state has now become a dead city full of walking corpses, but there are no terrible severed limbs on the ground, and some can only whimper walking corpses!
"Leave these things in this place, don't let them out for the time being, I'll go and prepare some things, and in ten minutes we'll set off to the rest of the place, and finish the task first! You'll have to keep your promise when the time comes!" Wen Feng said with a smile, and Kel'thugad was touching his beard. After hearing what Wen Feng said, he didn't hesitate, nodded in agreement, and then looked down at the map in his hand.
After Wen Feng prepared things, he closed all the doors so that these walking corpses could not go out, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just a dead city, and the group of mercenaries in the Cloud Mountain Range could be brought closer, which would be a very powerful combat power, this group of walking corpses was like the small soldiers in the Dynasty Warriors, and the lawn mowing game was already in the eyes of those Holy Light Sect powerhouses.
The undead bone dragon was very fast, and it reached another town, Quellins, in a few minutes.
This town is the most exploited, and Wen Feng found the tax accounts in the Duke of Manhattan's office!
It's great to promote your cult here!
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At noon, two black-robed men appeared at the entrance to the small town of Quellins, which was still full of life and stark contrast to the city of Stratholme!
The two of them are Wen Feng and Kel'thugad, who has regained his human face, a kind old man, and as for the beginning of the plan, it is naturally the prisoners in the prison!
The two broke into the prison and directly killed all the way through the level, these jailers saw one kill the other, and then Kel'thugad used the soul searching method of the undead forbidden art to know who was really wronged. The entire prison was boiling, and such a happy thing was cool to watch!
"Richard!" Wen Feng came to a cell, and the people inside were full of vigilance and curiosity when they saw the arrival of Wen Feng and the others.
"Are you here to execute me? Time flies so fast?" Wen Feng smashed the lock of the cell with a punch and said, "I'm not here to kill you, we're here to save you!" The people inside couldn't believe it, and they didn't dare to come over! Wen Feng was angry and directly smashed the entire cell.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" the men shouted the word freedom, and Wen Feng ignored them and took this Richard to safety. At this time, I have to talk about Richard, a middle-level wind mage beside the Duke of Manhattan.
His resistance was useless, and he was gently pinched by Kel'thugad! Even his soul did not escape! There is no right or wrong for adventurers, everyone is here to live!
Richard felt like a dream at this point, and in a few days he would be accused of a trumped-up crime and put on the guillotine or gallows, and his family would be helpless!
"What kind of person are you here, the leader of the rebels?" Wen Feng asked.
"No, the leader, I'm just a small person, but there are many people who are dissatisfied with the management methods above, and they rioted once, and all the leaders of that time were arrested!" Richard said slowly, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort with Wen Feng's behavior of rescuing him.
"We are people sent from above to investigate this kind of people below, and the Duke of Manhattan has been executed!" After Wen Feng said this, Richard's eyes opened in disbelief, and Wen Feng took out another thing at this time, and Richard breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a precious jade pendant in his hand, but this thing has lost its luster, and the information given by the city is:
[Ordinary Jade Pendant]: This thing used to be a spiritual jade pendant, but it has lost its previous effect and has become an ordinary jade pendant. But no matter how ordinary it is, it is also a token of the Duke of Manhattan!
(It cannot be taken out of the world, but can be sold to characters in this quest scene for currency)
Richard believed their identity.
"What do you need me to do, sir?"
"The king decreed that all those who do not follow the new decree are heretics and that heretics will be executed! The Duke of Manhattan is the first victim, and you must change your faith now, and you must not believe in the Light! Believe in the new king!" Wen Feng said, if this brother Richard does not agree, he will be brainwashed by Kelthugad!
"No problem, those bullshit Holy Light Sects of the faith, they want us people to pay some money every month! they should die!" Richard said viciously.
Wen Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to change his hexagram so quickly, but it also saved a lot of effort!
"Very good Richard, I have decided that you will be the steward of this place for the time being, and now take us to the place where the landlords you hate are!"
"You've got the right person, their favorite place to hang out is the Rose Bar!" Richard said with a grin...... It was only a few seconds before Richard was in a fragrant place.
There are a lot of topless girls shuttling through the crowd, there is a carnival going on here, there is a band playing some elegant songs, and the three of them seem out of place here! But everyone is immersed in the carnival, and no one notices these three weird people.
Wen Feng stepped forward, kicked over the band's instruments, and then pulled out the fire—a powder gun was fired, and the loud noise silenced the place.
"Richard, come here!, who are those upper echelons?" Wen Feng said, but at this time, the latter suddenly hesitated and did not dare to appear. He was slapped by Kel'thugad.
"Richard?" said a middle-aged man with a big belly who was stunned for a moment.
"Hahaha, who do I think it is? Why did you find someone to save you, 10 gold coins is not a small amount!" said with a smile, Wen Feng realized at this time that there was still money in this prison to save the death row prisoner!
"Aren't you afraid of your family? Now the tadpole is still in my hands, and as long as I don't go back for an hour, your companions and your family will bury me with me! Didn't you tell you before?" Richard listened to this, and I put my fist into my fist, and his face was flushed!
"Oh, is it?"
"Ah~!!" The maid next to her screamed, blood splattered five steps!