After the original order of Jingtu Castle, which was ruled and managed by noble lords, was broken, the various war groups entrenched in the city found a corresponding place to live with their own strength. Popular [Almost all of them,It's much faster than the average station to be stable and updated.,There's no ad in the whole text.] ] Access: .

All along, there was a debate among the fighters at the bottom. Everyone is a little unsure, the main temple and the city lord's mansion, whether one of these two places is the pinnacle of the city's power and wealth.

According to the ordinary situation, it seems that the temple that has no real power in the secular realm can only be relegated to the second place, or the city lord's mansion is a higher rank. However, as the main city of Jingtu City in a poor area, how much wealth the city lord's family has and whether they can fight for the temple is a question.

You must know that the temple can certainly earn a lot of charity income in the rich area, but the poor people have a stronger need for the temple, which is similar to self-paralysis and avoidance. Instead, the poor would 'hand' over their limited possessions to the temple, making the city temple, which was relatively poor but had a decent population, rich.

This question is entangled, in fact, the soldiers are judging from the side, which one is stronger, the Luyun War Group or the Heavy Rain War Group.

If it is discussed head-on, some people believe that the Luyun War Regiment, which occupies the City Lord's Mansion, is undoubtedly superior. This is how the ranking of strength has always been circulated among the fighters, and those who have not seen the rainstorm have stood up to refute it unconvinced, and it seems that they have acquiesced. And there is another theory that supports this point of view, that is, the mysterious 'nature' of the Luyun Warband.

Everyone knows that this is a team controlled by foreigners, and although the contact between the Eleven Nations and the Eastern peoples is not particularly rare, the red-haired people are still very mysterious. No one knows where their power comes from, or even if they will borrow it from the gods, just like themselves.

Alamy was sitting on the floor tiles of the temple, her injuries now completely healed, and she was in a state of soreness caused by nervousness and exhaustion.

The floor tiles in the temple are made up of large patches of pure white stone, which are extremely expensive and are very luxurious. Alamy felt the coldness of the ground with his ass, worried about the temple. In case a brick is accidentally broken, it is not easy to replace the same brick. This kind of large natural stone can only be described as unattainable, and at this point, there is no source when it is used up, and similar large floor tiles from other places will look somewhat different, so pure white and unstained It is difficult to do.

"I guess if one piece is broken, the temple people will replace all the bricks in the room. Alamy sighed that she would make this judgment entirely out of her understanding of the psychology of the rich people's consumption. Since the temple is willing to make itself so extravagant, it should not tolerate the appearance of flaws that symbolize shabby.

It had been twenty minutes since Zhou Shu led the team into the partial temple, and Elemi had begun to feel cold all over his body as he sat on the ground, and wanted to stand up and walk around.

The organizers of the event did not live here, they were hiding in the side courtyard, and there was an old man who was watching the 'door' and ran slowly on crutches to call someone.

Countess Ellemy was a very learned girl, and her erudite direction was strange, but also practical.

Before her ass got cold, she stood up uncomfortably and found a wall to rest. She was frightened by the sight of being hit in the neck and stomach by an arrow before, but her mouth was still idle, and she was talking about her own analysis.

She wondered if the red-haired clan would be stronger in this regional competition in Silent Earth City, or the Rainstorm clan with the Crown of Wisdom would be stronger.

The red-haired people are very mysterious, which she has emphasized to everyone just now, and Zhou Shu does not understand this very well.

"What don't you know, I've seen a lot of those red hairs in the past few days, and I guess others will see no less. As long as you come to any person, arrest them and torture them, how can their power system be hidden. ”

Ellermy knew that Zhou Shu would ask this, and shook his head with a superior expression of 'you don't understand anything'. On the side, Roger and Nora 'Bo' also smiled when they heard Zhou Shu's words, saying that the situation was not so simple.

"Your Excellency Zhou Shu. Nora Bo'i explained: "The red-haired people do not seem to be civilians or merchants from the Eastern countries, but soldiers. From their mouths, we can't ask anything. When they are caught, they are like frightened birds, who do not eat, drink, or sing, and soon die of emaciation. ”

Illmy was upset that her words had been snatched away, and glared at Nora Boe. But she had other questions to add.

"Your Excellency Zhou Shu, aren't you also a foreigner? Aren't we completely clueless about your power and your friend's power? The red-haired people are very powerful, although they are not as strong as you, but they are not so easy to catch. ”

Miss Earl's meaning is very clear, in her opinion, the strength of the Luyun Wargroup comes from the mysterious 'sex' of the red-haired people. The red-haired people knew the characteristics of the warriors of the north and the south, but the warriors of the north and south did not know how to fight them. Fighting in such a situation of unequal information, it is difficult for the Rainstorm Warband to win, so they are weaker.

"But then again......" Alamy leaned against the wall, quickly rejecting his argument. “...... In fact, the Rainstorm War Group is also very mysterious, they didn't go out much in the first place, but this time they appeared directly to Jingtu City, we were really unlucky. ”

Zhou Shu is actually more inclined to the Rainstorm Battle Group to be more powerful, and he is considering it from the perspective of the rules of the game. Like his team, the Luyun Clan is an outsider, and the problems they face should be similar. No matter how strong those red-haired people are, in Zhou Shu's opinion, they are definitely not stronger than themselves, or the Kingdom Knights and Bow Knights who will be summoned from the White Moon Country in the future.

Strictly speaking, in front of these people, Zhou Shu did not dare to guarantee that he was the strongest among them. If he hadn't borrowed the ghost state, the first knight and the second knight had joined forces, he was 100% sure he wouldn't be able to handle it. If Princess Fuhu can be recovered, just these warriors of the White Moon Royal Family will be enough to wipe out the enemies of all the eleven countries in the array battle. In addition, Marlena and Vanilla seem to be the strongest among the southern clans, although Vanilla will not go online to fight.

The problems faced by the Brigade Cloud Clan and the White Moon 'Female' King Regiment were similar, and what they were most worried about was the elimination round, that is, the annoying captain battle.

According to the understanding, in the array battle, it is almost rare to hold a once-in-a-lifetime battle and there are no rules to talk about at all. After all, it is a game of gods, and gods will not let the rules of mortals disturb their own games.

However, in terms of the knockout round, it belongs to the jurisdiction of human beings, so the serial rules in the registration link and the knockout link are very unkind and very bad for foreigners.

Judging from the actions taken by the Luyun War Group in this city, they are indeed slowly eliminating those teams that may threaten them, but there is one thing that is very suspicious, and Zhou Shu has never figured it out.

If you want to let your weak 'chicken' warriors avoid strong enemies during the knockout round, in addition to killing strong enemies, you should also keep the number of weak 'chickens' as much as possible, so that you have a greater probability of encountering weak 'chickens' in the 'lottery' session.

The Rainstorm Warband seems to be cleaning up a strong enemy like our Dao Guard, and at the same time, it is also dealing with the weak 'chicken' team. This is normal for them, they must hope to run into the Luyun Warband in the knockout round, so that they don't have to 'fight' them in the array battle.

What is puzzling is that the Luyun Wargroup is also carrying out the same strategy as the Rainstorm Warband. They've been looking for the Freedom War Band on the outskirts of the city

This is considered to be the removal of strong enemy links. In addition, the explosion they caused in the camp-like enclave on the outskirts was nothing short of a mass massacre of weak chickens, which was very bad for them.

Thinking was interrupted here, and the members of the organizing committee of the event organizer who were in charge of registration appeared.

In this pure white 'colored' hall, the huge double side 'door' was slowly pushed open. The 'door' is five meters high, and from the point of view of being pushed open, it is almost only a crack owed. A group of old men squeezed in through the crack in the 'door', a dozen or so people. It seems that they don't have the ability to push that 'door' further, and they would rather go in with their stomachs shrunk in shame than open a larger passage.

"We've heard about your warband. The 'female' king of the White Moon, like the Luyun War Regiment, is a team organized by foreigners. One of the old men, a bald and bearded fellow, spoke in a very unkind tone that was quite out of keeping with his frail body.

Under normal circumstances, some weak literati scholars or those in power can only rise to prominence in an orderly society. When it comes to disorder, these people will become quite miserable. Zhou Shu, who grew up in China, knew this very well, although he was fortunate not to have experienced it.

Vanilla was almost in a state of confusion along the way. What the road ahead is difficult and difficult, the words that Nora 'Bo' Yi uttered from her mouth were completely ineffective for her.

She is protected by the child in her belly and will not hurt at all. Now her favorite thing to do is to take a beautiful knife that she has begged from Elomy and turn it between her fingers, without fear of being hurt by the blade, any dangerous action that would have caused her fingers to break off will only 'stir' a burst of golden light when she arrives.

Vanilla thought the old men in the temple were annoying, especially the egg-like guy who spoke. She couldn't explain her inexplicable disgust, and her dislike was purely instinctive, and for no reason.

The clergyman with the bird's egg head looked at Zhou Shu's battle group, and then raised an eyebrow on one side and asked.

"You warbands should know the rules, right? You need to gather at least ten of our god followers before you can sign up. ”

Master Zhou has been called in this world as an alien for three years, and at this time he knows very well that the reason why this old man doesn't like him is similar to this. In his opinion, he was a disgusting heretic. For the northerners, the southern god is the biggest evil god.

For these guys with a bad attitude, the snake god on the side frowned vigorously.

"These people are so disgusting, if it weren't for the protection of the northern gods, I would have killed them with a snake. ”

"Protection?" Zhou Shu had heard of such a thing for the first time. "Those guys, are they the same as vanilla?"

The snake god glanced over to Vanilla and nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case. Zhou Shu said 'oh' and didn't care about it, but soon a feeling of ambiguity appeared in his head, this feeling he often found in the snake god, it seemed that something was wrong, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

He wanted to dwell on it a little longer, but the egg-headed priest didn't agree, urging him to hurry up and get his registration done, and then leave quickly. He said very frankly that he didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing.

"Okay, okay. Zhou Shu tugged on the ropes that tied the two enemies he had caught, asked them to come over, showed the power of the Northern God, and then signed the book.

The two of them reluctantly complied, and when they were done, they knelt on the ground and closed their eyes and waited for death. In their opinion, their use value ends here, and it is absolutely impossible to survive.

Zhou Shu actually thought so, and he let the only one of the three brothers finish the drawing, and then threw him a knife.

"If you want to avenge your two brothers with your own hands? If you want me to do it for you, you can. Or do you want to be merciful and let them go?"

The boy froze in place, clutching the knife and not knowing what to do. Zhou Shu didn't pay much attention to him, he gave him time to think slowly, and then arranged for his own team members to sign up.

According to this registration rule, the warband only needs to get the most basic ten northern members. As for the rest, don't worry about it at all. As long as it is a first-army battle within the scope of the Tiger Country, regardless of whether the southerners and foreigners sign up or not, as long as a maximum of ten people are counted to fight during the array battle, it will be no problem at all.

This situation is still a little different from what Zhou Shu thought before, but it's okay, it's more convenient, free and trouble-free. The group successfully got the situation out and prepared to leave. But until then, we'll have to wait for the kid to get rid of his enemy. As if he wanted revenge, but he couldn't do it himself, Roger on the side 'drawn' his sword and was ready to help him.

At that moment, the priest in charge of the registration stood aside and cleared his throat, drawing everyone's attention.

"Your Excellency Rogerd, I don't know if you can 'trade' with me and use the 'lives' of these two people. I have a few things here that I think are of interest to you. ”

As a clergyman, this priest has a somewhat compassionate heart. He was willing to save the lives of believers as much as possible, so he stepped forward at this time.

Zhou Shu didn't really want to fulfill him when he saw his face, or make it difficult for a while. As a result, when the little brother heard this, he let go of his hand as if he had been amnestied, let the knife fall freely, and knelt down with his legs.

He seemed to have been under too much pressure, and his 'spirit' spirit collapsed, and his whole body slipped into tears, crying loudly and making a choice for this hatred.

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