The city of the Eternal Night, the capital of the dead on the far continent, is the predecessor of the kingdom of Dylan.

The light in the hall made of bones flickered and dimmed, and the candle flame was deliberately reduced, and the dim light dragged deep marks on the texture of the wood.

On the long table of locust wood was a blood-red liquor, and there was a sense of tranquility in the air.

Some of you are not too comfortable with the strong negative energy, but they are all holding back their emotions and waiting for the meeting to begin.

If Tang Ruiyi was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize most of the "people" present, such as the Twilight Trickster Dai Youwei, the King of Shadows Ambra, the Fire Djinn Nazelu, the Plague Dragon Bonig, and all the characters who were once familiar in the game gathered together, and the long-lost apocalyptic prospect came again.

I don't know when, the cry of the living and the lonely yellow sand of the desert filled the distance, and an ethereal voice sounded:

"Lord of the Desert, Guide of the Ecstasy, Possessor of the Supreme Scepter......"

Just as lions have their own territory and glory, this long list of titles and deeds is a competition between individuals, especially between kings.

The Spectre Messenger finally finished the long list of titles and walked back to the door of the hall to lift the curtain for its master. The Desert Wraith Staff slowly walked through the Hall of Bones and walked in front of Dai Youwei, the Twilight Trickster.

If people are impressed by the Desert Wand's title of merit, their appearance won't disappoint them either. The framed in bandages and gold silk was nearly seven feet tall, with a wicked wave that even the Twilight Trickster wore faintly, and he held a proud scepter in his hand. One of his eyes was blinded by Anubis during the struggle for dominance of the desert, while his left hand was crippled in a debate with the Sphinx.

Every king has been through more wars than anyone else in the mortal world, and it looks like he will experience more in the future.

The two solemnly looked at each other, let alone blink, and no part of their bodies moved, after all...... None of them are alive anymore.

The Twilight Twilight Trickster wears a dark blue flame shimmering in an old blood-colored cloak, and the dark blue flames in her eyes flicker with a sense of indignation:

"I haven't seen each other for three hundred years, and you're still not dead?"

"Life and death? The Desert Wand asked briefly, which suited his personality well.

The Twilight Trickster Dai Youwei responds appropriately. "Today we have a common goal and a common interest. ”

The staff tilted his head and said. "The past was buried in the yellow sand. ”

After proper etiquette was practiced, the two sides finally put down their grim faces, and Dai Youwei smiled at his opponent, "Long time no see, I'm glad you didn't turn into dry bones with the yellow sand, it seems that we can fight for thousands more years." ”

Dai Youwei's friendly words surprised the people present, they didn't expect that the two rivals would let go of their past grievances and have such a good start.

In response, the rod returned a kind compliment. "Then I don't have to worry about your deadly fangs. ”

But when Dai Youwei saw the figure emerging from the rolling yellow sand, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "What? Why did this lowly human step into the sacred Hall of Bones?"

He asked angrily, the previous friendly atmosphere swept away, "He should stay in the tombstone." ”

"Trust me once. The staff shook his jaw in vain and explained. "This guy is Bajmonro, a key figure who can make us win, and his value is great prestige in the mortal world. ”

"And what is his role?" questioned the Twilight Trickster Dai Youwei further.

"He will open the door for us. The Desert Wraith Staff repeated.

"Then we've got the key, too!" Dai Youwei said. "What's of use to us now? He can't fight alongside our warriors. ”

The rod glanced at Bajmonro, and forced himself to resist his disdain for this dog who sold his orchard for money, "Humble human, say it yourself, or I will find you a place to bury your bones on the battlefield." ”

Badj Munro had tried to make eye contact with the indifferent gaze of the Desert Wraith, but in vain. He said as confidently as he could, "When the mortal world is covered by the abyss, you need someone to help you manage the living, and I am that person. ”

"Oh, and what do you get?" the Twilight Trickster growled slightly.

"Comfortable life," replied Bajmonro, with a frenzy in his eyes. "And a supremacy, that's all. ”

"Humph!" the Twilight Trickster snorted slightly. "He will betray his people, and one day he will betray us too!"

With that, he lowered his longbow from behind and aimed it at Bajmonro.

The scepter in his hand shook violently, and knowing that one thing was wrong would ruin his entire plan.

The arrows are shot at humans with a thick amount of negative energy.

Bajmunro used his greatest willpower to force himself not to tremble, and even though death was imminent, he did not resist in the slightest.

In a final moment, a streak of yellow sand wrapped around one end of the arrow, and the tip of the arrow swept past the throat of Bajmonro.

............

Archmage Bajmonro, the great sage of our time, some say he is mad, and when these people often disappear for no reason, leaving only a puddle of slime.

But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning of the cooperation between them-

Prostration couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes at the moment, and he watched as the undead knight brought out stacks of materials from the library, where a huge bone dragon covered in green flames lay there.

It kept looking through the information, and after a pause, it turned back to the human in front of it and asked, "Say, it cost a lot to save you from the staff." ”

"Your Majesty, Plague Dragon, I know of a way to quickly defeat the Sacred Court of Oz. Bajmonro bowed his head and replied in a dry voice.

"So what?" he glanced at it, his gaze falling back onto the spread out tactical map.

"I want to share my opinion. ”

There were a few disdainful sneers around.

The bone dragon raised its head to cover the sky, and the small sound immediately subsided. It paused for a moment before saying, "I see, you go on, but I hope your method works, or I wouldn't mind having multiple skeleton mages under my hands." ”

Badjmonrobi nodded respectfully:

"Although the three elders of the Green Fields Holy Court are united on the surface, they are in danger inside, and the noble ones have been sent to the Great Swamp, and the factional disputes are already on the verge of breaking out, so we can take the opportunity to sow discord and secretly fan the flames. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a discordant voice came from the conference room, and it was a giant with red skin and a golden mustache who could not help but speak, and he snapped his fingers and said in a strong voice:

"Smack, Lord Bonig, this human may be lying to us, I've never heard-"

Suddenly, he paused, and the spirit skin was unstable, for it saw a pair of silent pupils staring at it, and the silence and disregard for life made him obediently shut his mouth.

There was a chuckle around him, and the sarcasm contained in it made him shake his head in annoyance.

The plague dragon raised his head and swept over everyone coldly: "You are all beings who are free from the shackles of the rules, and you are looking down on each other in your own realm, but this is the Hall of Bones, the eye of the abyss, and I hope that some of you here will put yourself in the right place." ”

It straightened up, the earth trembled, and the roof was sparsely covered with scarbs, and it said, "May the abyss cover the earth—"

All the kings stood tall and replied in a deep voice: "May the abyss cover the world—"

The plague dragon lowered its head, its gaze falling back to the map once more. It starts with the Raven Harbor, the waterfall trail to the south, and the hard-to-defend redwood trees.

If the method provided by the human works, the army may be able to bypass the Obscuration of the Green Fields and enter the Stone Ring Circle, so that the elven army will surely retreat to the Wonderland Forest, where the Great Druid has always been their friend, and it feels the malicious look in the depths of the forest far away.

It smiled coldly. Although the Recalcitrant Great Druid joined them, there were also many Wisps who chose to succumb.

The setting sun was about to sink into the ground, and its light shone on the newly buried grave, desolate and helpless...... The twilight tent grew darker and darker, and although Sunset changed the color of the tomb slightly, who could describe how miserable the color of the tomb was at this time?

............

Ignorant of the spreading darkness, the scene is lively in the kingdom's territory at this moment.

Countless workers rushed to the city, their faces filled with happy smiles, coal, stone bricks, and processed wood were transported to their designated positions, and the stove on one side was blazing, and under the high-end operation of the dwarves, pieces of transparent glass were fired and carefully carried away by the workers.

"A little further south, try to put these two walls together," Tang Ruiyi was directing the construction at the scene.

Goblin laborers operate the axles, and thick hemp rope is wound around the ends of the wood.

"Put it down. ”

Tang Ruiyi finally decided.

And as his words fell, there was a boom, and the gap between the wood and the ground was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Well, good, thirty degrees to the west, one more time. ”

The goblin laborer nodded and did so, and soon a solid wooden wall took shape.

Tang Ruiyi carefully inspected the quality and found that the wooden walls were strong and durable, and the foundation was deeply embedded in the ground, which could completely withstand rain and storms———— and even ordinary earthquakes could not destroy it.

"Yes, built to that standard. ”

So a small house was quickly formed in a large open space next to the castle.

Tang Ruiyi's eyes looked at the building, which was a single house built of stone and wood, with straight chimneys erected and dyed glass perfectly matching the tone of the house.

The visual area is about 30 square meters, about 2 meters high, which is much more inconspicuous than the 10-meter-high watchtower next to it, but it is more than 20 square meters more than 20 meters next to the house.

Tang Ruiyi also enthusiastically made cheap furniture for the farmers, the most important of which was the bed, and some furniture such as cabinets, chairs and tables that needed to be made by himself.

The bed he made is made in strict accordance with the standards, and the reasonable structure can prevent the spine from curvading, and the person who sleeps will not only not feel uncomfortable, but can effectively improve the quality of sleep.

"Bang bang. ”

When the twentieth house was built, the materials in the warehouse were almost exhausted.

Tang Ruiyi wiped the sweat on his head, looked at the neatly arranged exquisite houses, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart was simply bursting, and the feeling of reaping the fruits after labor was a hundred times happier than winning the game.

After all, the reason why he built so many houses was because in addition to the scattered people who had migrated before, there was a group of wandering people in the kingdom just yesterday, including forty peasants who had been crushed by the taxes and about twenty peasant women.

The leader of the group of peasants, Mike, was a middle-aged man with a hat and a scar on his face, who said he had served for some time as an armed militiaman in the infantry regiments of the Duchy of Huntington.

And he was also very proud to tell Tang Ruiyi that the wine he made was famous and unparalleled in the world, so Tang Ruiyi invited them to visit his territory.

After seeing the territory of the kingdom like a paradise, they almost knelt and begged Tang Ruiyi to accept them, and it happened that there was a lack of some aborigines in the territory to help him build the territory.

The massive increase in population also gave rise to many problems, the first of which was the problem of housing and food, and after thinking about it, he used the knowledge of civil engineering he had learned on Earth to build a small village, and with a wave of his hand, he appointed him as the head of the new village in Mike's grateful eyes, hehe, he was not desperate to maintain the authority of the king.

Then he gave some of the seeds, farm tools, and seedlings in the mill to the farmers, and let them farm their own fields to feed themselves.

In order to prevent the possibility that the previous lord would send cavalry to chase them back, Tang Ruiyi directly arranged ten militiamen to patrol day and night, seeing that these peasants' eyes were about to pop out, even the poor were not as good as where they had been treated like this, and for a while, the king's prestige was in full swing, and people could hear whispers of awe and praise everywhere.

Now the kingdom has three gold coins a day just on the village's taxes, and if you go to even the most lucrative mining work, it is only 10 gold coins a day, and it is only 30 gold coins in three days.

From Mike's mouth, he learned that about 300 kilometers south of the Swamp is the Duchy of Huntington, and if you go west, you will be the territory of the Duchy of the Winter Sea, and they are the Grayridge town from the Duchy of Huntington, and the people who belong to the Viscount of Grayridge.

No one would be willing to lose sixty subjects at once, you must know that in the medieval era of the West, the subjects were the most important resource.

Although Mike comforted him and said that it was unlikely that the viscount would cross the swamp all the way to chase them, but thinking of a nobleman who was eyeing them from behind, Tang Ruiyi felt like a fish in his throat, and it seemed that he had to take time to go to the world outside the swamp recently, he thought secretly.

Everyone went their own way, a skilled archery hunter hit a cherished prey———— three-tailed fox, happily made a scarf and presented it to Tang Ruiyi, and the others looked at him with envy, for them the king can accept their offerings is simply a great honor.

【Three-Tailed Fox Scarf (White): A beautiful and well-made scarf that is both warm and comfortable. Attributes: Increases health regeneration by 1 per hour. 】

In addition, Yan Rong, who had been immersed in mining, actually excavated an ancient clawed dragon fossil and a large piece of associated silver ore, and several fishermen caught a rare wooden leaping fish in a hundred years on the banks of the Twin Rivers, and couldn't wait to make delicious fish soup for him.

【Clawed Dragon Fossil (Light Blue): 10 million years ago, these greedy social creatures once bred in the ancient Ice Age, they were the overlords of the amphibious zone, with extremely fast speed and sharp claws, usually living near dark and damp swamps, with a strong sense of territory and desire to mate. Attribute: ???】

【Wood Leap Fish Soup (White): This fish is said to bring good luck and only lives in ponds deep in the forest. Attributes: Permanently increases the maximum health by three points after consumption. 】

For a while, Savaka, Shenfeng, Iwarong, and the soldiers all became the objects of the peasants' stammering, don't look at their honest appearance, their hearts are like a mirror, all kinds of benefits are stuffed into their hands, and there are all kinds of small gifts that they like, just like he never knew that the mysterious Savaka actually likes butterfly specimens, and Shenfeng, who has always been forbidden to enter the living, actually likes stone sculptures......

Just when Tang Ruiyi doubted his life, on the road in the distance, a hurried figure suddenly appeared, trotting to him along the wilderness on both sides.

It turned out to be a militiaman in charge of guarding the storeroom, and he had a bitter face: "I don't know what's going on, a lot of bread in the storeroom is missing!"

"What!" Tang Ruiyi was dumbfounded, "You mean, everything else is fine, but there is a lot less bread?"

The militiaman scratched his head in embarrassment, "Yes." ”

His ears were red with shame, His Majesty had entrusted such an important matter to himself, and he had actually messed up, and he was about to draw his sword and kill himself in his heart.

Tang Ruiyi hurriedly stopped this naïve militiaman, and he asked, "What's your name?"

"Back to Your Majesty, my name is Athair. ”

"That's it, just a little food, and you'll be a guard by my side in the future. ”

Tang Ruiyi shook his head, in fact, he already had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't say it, hey, distressed, who asked me to protect my shortcomings so much?

The Atayl line was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic to become His Majesty's guard! That is what many soldiers dream of!

He knelt on one knee without thinking, Tang Ruiyi touched him three times with a bronze sword on his shoulder, gave a proverb, and a short canonization was completed.