Chapter 118: Riots
The Warcraft Atlas is very important, but Weisen Town can't give up even more, it is the base camp for him to gain a foothold in this strange world, and it is the bridgehead for himself to explore this world! After pondering for a while, Yang Ling unceremoniously received the Warcraft Atlas into the space ring, looked at Elder Cruyff and said sincerely: "Elder, Weisen Town has a lot of business to prosper, and it needs a lot of funds, labor, and merchants. It's not the best time to start a club, so let's talk about it later. Of course, as compensation, I will not restrict your movement in the territory. "Hmph, since you don't agree, return the Warcraft Atlas!" Seeing that Yang Ling still didn't agree after receiving the ancient books, Meryls gritted her teeth in anger. Give back the Demon Beast Atlas? Yang Ling smiled, he wouldn't spit out the fat that reached his mouth again! As a sworn enemy, the Holy See would definitely not allow the Dark Guild to operate on a large scale, let alone let them develop believers in Weisen Town. After a moment of contemplation, he thought of a natural excuse. "Miss Meryls, actually, I have already taken a big risk by allowing you to move freely in the territory!" Looking at the angry Meryls, and then at the quiet Cruyff, Yang Ling said: "During this time, there have been many emissaries from the Holy See in the town, if I knew that there were a large group of dark knights and magicians in the territory, they would definitely put a lot of pressure on me!" Hearing Yang Ling say this, Meryls gritted her teeth in anger, but Cruyff on the side was noncommittal, and said lightly: " Yang Ling, do you mean that we can guarantee our safety in Weisen Town?" "Elder, it's a pity that with my current ability, I can't participate in the battle between you and the Holy See!" Yang Ling shook his head pretending to be embarrassed, and said, "However, I can help you in terms of intelligence, and if you encounter any difficulties, I can also try to think of a way." After a moment of silence, Yang Ling continued: "I am recently preparing to build a magic test tower in the territory, which can give you a reasonable identity in the name of recruiting magicians, as long as you are careful, you should be able to move freely in the territory!" If you want to build a magic test tower in a short period of time, an experienced magician is necessary, and he believes in a dark magic association, and there must be many talents in this area. In this way, he can not only give the other party a reasonable price, but also solve his own urgent needs, killing two birds with one stone! Build a magic test tower? Seeing Yang Ling's inch, Meryls became even more angry, her face was flushed, and her eyes were almost spewing fire. For some reason, as soon as she saw Yang Ling's nonchalant smile, her stomach was full of fire! Unfortunately, a slap didn't make a sound! After glaring angrily for a long time, seeing Yang Ling ignoring her anger and ignoring herself as if it were air, Meryls was so angry that she almost went crazy. Helpless in front of the mentor, no matter how angry he is, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous, as long as he presses the anger in his heart again and again. Looking at the shrewd Yang Ling, Cruyff groaned. Over the years, he has experienced countless ups and downs, and he understands Yang Ling's cleverness without thinking about it. However, he didn't care about some petty profits at all, and there was no need to worry about Yang Ling at all. Since handing over the Demon Beast Atlas, he hadn't thought about getting it back at all, what he cared about was whether he could pull Yang Ling into the dark camp and then form an alliance with the family behind him! Yang Ling had made rapid progress during this time, but it was still not worth mentioning in his eyes. With Yang Ling's current strength, he couldn't enter the secret realm at all to tame all kinds of powerful dark beasts, and the hope of forming an army of high-level phantom beasts could only be pinned on the elders behind him. Although the Warcraft Atlas is very precious, it is not worth mentioning at all compared to a powerful army of high-level Phantom Beasts. As long as there is an army of phantom beasts composed of ninth-order or even super-rank demonic beasts, the Dark Association will not only be able to gain a firm foothold under the blows of the Holy See, but may also be able to launch a powerful counterattack in a short period of time. After weighing it clearly, Cruyff agreed to Yang Ling's request, and even explained to him the advantages and disadvantages of various magic test towers on the spot. Under Yang Ling's questioning, even the methods of perception and cultivation of magic elements were slowly explained. "The Holy Rank is the Holy Order, Elder, thank you for your teachings!" After asking for most of the day, seeing that the old man in black did not have any impatience, Yang Ling took out a bottle of rum from the space ring as he spoke, and handed it over respectfully. "Holy Order, it's just a new threshold, in this regard, the elders of your family should know better than me!" After taking a sip of rum, Cruyff said: "Yang Ling, as long as you cultivate hard, with the help of your family, you will surpass me one day!" After finishing speaking, seeing that the time was almost there, the old man in black no longer lingered and left quickly. After glaring at Yang Ling fiercely, Meryls and the Dark Knights followed closely, and soon, the group disappeared into the depths of the dense forest. Cultivating to the Holy Level, it was just stepping into a new threshold? Seeing the black-clothed old man and his party quickly disappear, Yang Ling couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. A single Holy Rank could deal with his huge army of demonic beasts in an instant, he couldn't imagine how terrifying the existence of the powerhouse above the Holy Rank would be! After calming down, Yang Ling decided to cancel the action of hunting the space system demonic beasts in the depths of the dense forest. Since the Dark Association has made a big move, it means that the rumors of the dragon treasure are by no means groundless, and other forces on the continent will also rush over one by one, so they must rush back to Weisen Town as soon as possible to take precautions. In addition, the Warcraft Atlas records the information of most of the Warcraft on the Tylen Continent, and taking the time to understand it clearly will definitely be of great benefit to your future actions. Perhaps, when the time is ripe, you can lead low-level demonic beasts such as spiders, horned bee beasts, and evil eyes to round up a large number of high-level demonic beasts one by one and form an elite army of demonic beasts. With the fast-moving unicorn, Yang Ling returned to Weisen Town smoothly in the evening of the same day. But as soon as he entered the castle of Wiesen, before his ass was hot, the old butler Moore Birch rushed in. "My lord, it's not good, the mercenaries are all crazy. If you don't stop it, I'm afraid Shangri-La will be demolished by them!" "Are the mercenaries all crazy?" Looking at the pale-faced old butler, Yang Ling was silent on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart. What is it that makes the old butler so hurried, and what is it that can make the mercenaries stir? After swallowing his saliva, the old butler said nervously. It turned out that two mercenary groups claimed to have found nearly thirty earth storm bears that had just died in the depths of the dense forest at the same time, and no one was willing to take a step back for the sake of the monster crystal nucleus worth thousands of gold. Originally, they were going to find someone to judge after returning to Wieson Town. Unexpectedly, seeing that the money was open, more mercenaries tried to divide the money, claiming that it was the prey they killed, and the more noisy it became, the more chaotic it became. In the end, almost most of the mercenaries who lived in Shangri-La were involved, and the situation became more and more chaotic!"Hmph, a bunch of stupid guys, go!" After understanding what was going on, Yang Ling strode out, although Goode happened to lead a group of warriors to the Teutonic Valley, there were still many warriors in the castle. Not to mention anything else, it is more than enough to suppress the mercenaries who take advantage of the opportunity to coax. After quickly arriving at Shangri-La, from a distance, I saw a large group of mercenaries and adventurers surrounding the entrance of the hotel. From time to time, there were bursts of shouts and screams, and it seemed that someone had already started fighting. With the roar of the unicorn, the mercenaries who were about to move felt a murderous aura, and turned around to look, only to see a large group of demonic beasts with teeth and claws appearing behind them at some point. The mercenaries are struggling to swallow their saliva as they see the spiked deadwood warriors covering their bodies, the Evil Eye army lined up and ready to attack, and the gargoyles and horned bees hovering rapidly in the air. Some alert guys saw that the situation was not good, and quickly dodged to the side without saying a word. "Hmph, I'll count three times, and spread them all out for me, otherwise" Seeing that the situation was chaotic, Yang Ling snorted coldly and simply took the most direct method. Sometimes, violence is the best way to solve a problem, and there is no need to talk too much. After seeing the fate of the Wind Mercenary Group, no one would doubt that the Warcraft army in front of them was just a decoration. After hesitating for a moment, most of the commotioning mercenaries and adventurers dispersed, although the crystal nucleus of the Earth Storm Bear was worth a thousand gold, it had to be enjoyed by life. After the guys who were coaxing on the periphery dispersed, the mercenaries who were fighting inside were suddenly exposed to the Warcraft army. Maybe it was because he was red-eyed, or maybe it was because he didn't dare to make a move, more than a dozen mercenaries covered in blood were still gritting their teeth and tangling together, eager to cut off each other's heads. "Hmph, bring shame on yourself!" After a cold snort, Yang Ling commanded a team of horned bee beasts to pounce fiercely, and after a dense stinger, all the outlaw mercenaries fell to the ground weakly, and none of them were spared. Looking at the army of horned bees that attacked sharply, looking at their lightning speed and huge numbers, the mercenaries and adventurers who were watching gasped in unison. Only a part of the horned bee beasts are so powerful, if all of Yang Ling's demonic beasts are swarmed up, then what will it be?" "Orlando, tie them all up and drag them back to the castle for strict scrutiny!" After leaving three hundred warriors to guard the town, Yang Ling put away the army of demonic beasts, and then quickly left without looking back. Behind him, Orlando commanded the samurai to tie up all the sore mercenaries who had fallen to the ground, ready to be escorted back to the castle for a closer examination.
(To be continued)