Chapter 37: The Light After the Night

In fact, even if there were only 27 thugs, the two of them were already thinking about how to use their existing forces to take the goblin territory.

Huo Mi'er still has some news channels.

Jiang Yu accepted the refuge of the firebeard dwarves, and what he got was definitely more than just these dwarves.

From the beginning of their intention to take refuge in Jiang Yu, they had already thoroughly understood the situation near Jiang Yu's territory.

Large and small, including the territory of Jiang, there are a total of 12 territories.

Among them, the Goblin Territory Chaos Demon Beast Territory and the Mist Beast Territory Foggy Mountain also have the Lantern Festival of the Burning Lamp Grass, these three places are the strongest.

Of course, these are just territories.

Some forces that are not territorial are even more.

The nest of rotting spiders, the church of burning succubi, the slaughterhouse of the hog-headed people with great axes、......

Their lords are quite lucky, these people, no matter which one of them, came out of the dark world.

It's terrifying.

Huo Mi'er's eyes were deep and solemn, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

The situation in the territory is not so rosy.

If only those territories were eliminated in this round of monster tides.

Even Huo Mi'er occasionally has such sweet dreams.

It's just a dream.

Without the trolls, the rest of the misty creatures would not be able to make the climate.

It's just a little bit more numerous.

Heavy hitters and skeletons are easy to handle.

Jiang Yu handed over the control of the two barracks to Huo Mi'er, who paid out of his own pocket to transfer several skeleton soldiers.

Fill in the gaps for the thumpers.

Three demon archers, two dark mages.

There aren't many skills mastered, only one, but the advantage is that you can attack from a distance and clear some of the fish that slip through the net.

All this is seen by the players in the territory.

They are on fire when they see it.

The Firebeard Dwarves, in their eyes, are mysterious NPCs with hidden missions and hidden professions in the game!

In fact, if they had to say it, there was nothing wrong with what they thought.

The class of the Heavy Striker has always been in the hands of the Firebeard Dwarves.

They have the most complete and complete heritage, and under the development of the Firebeard Dwarves, the Heavy Strikers continue to evolve and perfect.

These players are still very discerning.

Several chat channels around are in full swing of discussion.

Reality has dealt a heavy blow to these players who are above the top, and the new world is not so easy to mix up.

Under the natural association of blood regions and the deliberate guidance of some well-intentioned people, more and more players began to form alliances.

The chat channel is full of information.

True and false, dazzling.

Under the boasting of the players led by Lin Qingqing, many players yearn for Jiang Yu's territory.

It's so secure.

A player turned on the New World version of the camera, filmed the image of Jiang Huo Huo and Xi'er dealing with the trolls, and put it on the chat channel.

Of course, there is Jiang Yu's acquiescence.

Hartie's eyes are so pointy, and a goblin has hundreds of eyes, no matter what the players do, they can't escape her surveillance.

Whenever a player is lazy, she whips it as if she has eyes behind her back.

Like a landlord and a rich man's dog-legged housekeeper.

[Lin Qingqing: I***, this dead goblin, beat him ten times eight times with a sack in the morning and evening! It's obscene and cheap! I'm so angry with my mother! 】

[Lin Qiuhua: Hahahahaha, weren't you still boasting about how good this territory is just now. 】

[Lin Qingqing: This doesn't affect me scolding this dead goblin, seriously, you should come over at dawn, this territory has just developed, there must be many opportunities. 】

[Chen Dahe: That's right, I haven't seen a second territory on our side that is so friendly to players. 】

Since Lin Qingqing and Chen Dahe saw the demeanor of the thumper, they completely decided that they would never leave if they did not change to become thumper!

I don't leave even if I change jobs!

Who can refuse a group of hunting dwarven girls with heavy swords, hammers, chains, and ball brushes!

They can't anyway.

Especially Chen Dahe, if he can't be a heavy hitter, he will learn to forge!

It's a good career!

It's not just the thumpers and the blacksmiths, here in the territory, they have also found a bunch of main and secondary positions of brewers, tailors, carpenters, mages, archers!

This territory is simply paradise, and the sense of security is overwhelming.

Except for the dead goblin!

Therefore, when Jiang Yu woke up, he saw such a scene.

Hattie, with a blue nose and swollen face, wept bitterly at her door, crying pitifully, cursing the mysterious man who beat her with a sack at a loud voice.

Downstairs, the little skeleton and the storm were reprimanding their little brother who had just been found.

Outside, players chase the firebearded dwarves to help, help for free, and find things to do.

Huo Hao and his two sons sat at the gate of the city, watching the free labor work diligently and not daring to be lazy, while collecting the overnight fees from players who rushed to the territory.

The territory is full of life.

It's just one night, and the territory that survived the monster tide ushered in a large number of players.

Jiang Yu leaned against the railing above the terrace, watching all this, deaf to Hatty's cursing.

Xue Jingzhi and the others are really unlucky, they came early.

If he had come later, Jiang Yu would not have killed them.

"Click-"

"Master—"

The little skeleton and Storm Yan waved vigorously at Jiang Yu downstairs, and Harty at the door heard the movement, paused, and then cried even louder.

"The host ——!!"

"Hatty's dearest and most trusted host——!!"

What Harty called was like Jiang Yu dead, extremely unlucky.

Jiang Yu beckoned, and Storm Yan, who was sitting in the garden of the Lord's Mansion, stood up.

She climbed the railing and jumped down from the third-floor terrace, where Storm Flame caught her dear master steadily.

Against the backdrop of the tall half-blood giant, Jiang Yu looked extraordinarily petite.

"You brought these back?"

Jiang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Click——!!"

That's right!

The little skeleton actively introduced the little friends it brought back to Jiang Yu.

Ghouls, half-blood werewolves, blue-faced zombies, goblin demons, kobolds, 、......

Ten of Jiang Yu's requests, it has exceeded the task.

Eleven!

It's just that it's all miniature versions.

A little one, a little one.

None of them are less than Jiang Yu's waist height, and they feel that Jiang Yu can slap them to death.

And most of them are mixed-race, and the mixed races are not very good.

One even had a slave contract.

Also, they can't bring back the big ones.

Jiang Yu just needs to open a picture book, and he doesn't need how strong they are.

Everything is ready, only money is owed.

"Hattie - come over here."

Jiang Yu raised her voice, her gaze falling on the kobold with a slave contract.

If there is a contract, it means that there is a master.

If they can bring back the little skeletons, it won't be far away.