PS: The second update is sent! The next chapter is at nine o'clock!

In the center of Hehu Town, the silent pointer slowly flickered.

In that moment, all the creatures in the city were ready.

A tense aura slowly spread, and although it was still fifteen minutes before the law of the night could be enforced, many people couldn't help but show their hideous minions under the appearance of the Staff of Order.

There are no weak here, because the weak are long dead.

There are only fighters and evaders here. Half an hour earlier, the latter had taken refuge in their own abode—perhaps in the sewers, perhaps in a dilapidated hut, and a more reliable and safe refuge in the most unobtrusive garbage heap.

In some of the humble shacks, children nervously hide under their beds or in cellars. The older teenagers, on the other hand, held the scimitar.

The entire city was divided into countless forces, and if it wasn't for a premeditated attack, no one would rush into the realm of others.

This is the night in River and Lake Town.

Lance stood on the rooftop, looking down on the surrounding blocks.

Some of the lizardfolk had come out of the house, vigilantly occupying the various vantage points. It seems that Van Daner has not been less explained.

At least on a high point next door to Lance, there were two lizardmen on guard.

This neighborhood belongs to the inherent territory of the lizardmen, and by this time, there are basically no people of other races except for the strange Lance.

It may be that Van Daner has already confessed, and the rest of the lizardmen are not curious about Lance's existence. There was more awe than hostility in the gaze that looked at him.

Dangdang!

The sound of the hands rubbing against the dial made a moment, and at this moment, the hearts of everyone in the city tightened.

"Young master, it will soon be night. Bonnie's voice came faintly from below.

"Yes. Lance stretched and narrowed his eyes, "I've seen some people who can't wait to get their hands dirty." ”

"Will a lot of people die?" asked Bonnie.

"After tonight, of course, there are only a few who will survive. Lance replied.

"But why is this happening?" the little maid was a little dazed, "why are the underground races different from our surface, and why are they so keen on killing?"

Strike!

With a soft thud, Lance jumped off the roof. He clapped his hands: "Because if they don't do this, they won't survive." ”

"This is the mission of the entire Underworld race, to put it bluntly - resources and desires. ”

"In this universe, every life is born. All imply a never-ending demand for the world's resources; The demand is infinite - in some worlds, this contradiction has given rise to the play within the rules, and the countless rules and regulations use the power of laws and rules to make a qiē run in a chaotic and orderly manner, and they call that thing economics. ”

Lance entered the door. Lying comfortably on the couch. By the way, let the little maid rub her shoulders. This continued:

"But in this world. The rules are not the same. When the force of the individual is strong enough to suppress others, more brutal and primitive methods are needed to keep society running. In fact, there are disputes in the surface world, and it is also for resources. However, because the resources of the surface world are more abundant, the demand for fundamental interests is not so strong, and people cherish their lives more than resources. ”

"And in the cruel underworld, where there is no sunlight, it means that every qiē is scarce! First food, then clothing, people can't even meet these basic needs, so there is war. If a group of people die in the war, the rest will survive. What's more, there are people whose ambitions are not satisfied with these lower desires, they need more - such as women, such as power...... This qiē is exacerbating the primitive laws of the underworld. ”

"The people at the bottom fight to survive, and the people at the top wage war for ambition. This is a portrayal of the social nature of almost all intelligent life. It's just that this qiē is especially obvious in the underground world. ”

Bonnie listened to Lance quietly, and some strange light flashed in her bright eyes: "Young master, I seem to understand." ”

Lance took a sip of the wine, which Van Daner had left behind when he left, and it didn't taste bad.

"Look at this bottle of wine, for us, it's just a bottle of wine. But for the lower races outside of River-Lake, this thing could be exchanged for a cartload of food, enough for a family of three to survive the winter - but it could also mean death, and if you don't have enough strength to protect your resources, they can turn into poison. ”

"The desire for all kinds of resources constitutes all kinds of desires. Some people's desire is to live, but some people's desire is to master the whole world!"

"It's because of so many different desires and desires that our world has become so ...... Interesting. ”

Bonnie looked out the window at the large clock hand slowly pointing to the black-and-white dividing area, and suddenly asked:

"Young Master, what is your desire?"

Lance was slightly stunned, and suddenly grabbed the girl's soft waist and pulled her into his arms.

Bonnie exclaimed, but did not express any dissatisfaction with Lance's rather violent behavior.

"I'm a greedy person, so correspondingly, I want a lot of things. Lance smiled, and groped his big hand up the maid's waist.

Bonnie's little face immediately flushed.

She moaned lowly, "Young Master...... At this time, it doesn't seem to be ...... Ah......h

Lance gently bit her delicate earlobe and whispered, "Nothing out of place...... They beat theirs, we do ours, and the two have nothing to do with each other. ”

In the next second, there was a discordant creaking sound on the sofa.

When!when!when......

Twelve bells rang in a row, and the huge clock hands outside the window finally pointed to the black area.

In an instant, the entire Hehu Town shook slightly. The savage blood in everyone's hearts seems to have been ignited.

Thundered!

Lance could clearly hear that the first explosion had already occurred less than two blocks away from him.

It was a rune grenade of the Grey Dwarf.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lance's movements stalled, Bonnie Jiao* gasped, "But what if they are fighting next door to us and see it?"

Lance didn't even look out the window, but responded to the little maid's doubts with practical actions-

With a snap, he closed the curtains.

And then there was the endless murmuring.

......

Two blocks away from Lance's Hut, a large number of Holts had assembled.

They had already launched their first round of attacks, and the rune grenades from the Grey Dwarves had shown their power as always.

The fortifications forged by the lizardmen in advance were in this round of bombardment. It's gone. Only a pile of residue remains.

"It's fucking cool!"

A gloomy-looking Holt knight brandished his leather whip and slammed it into the buttocks of the monster he was sitting on, and the latter immediately let out a startled roar.

"Keep smashing me! Smash these damn lizardmen! How dare you covet our Holts' seats in the council!"

The knight's roar was so loud that his voice could be heard throughout the neighborhood.

"Lord Walkerson. Rune grenades in our warehouse. It was all used up in the first round of throws. ”

His men timidly said, "The gray dwarves are too expensive...... We only bought this batch. ”

Walkerson was instantly furious: "Fuck the gray dwarfs! Dog-day profiteers! Wait until I kill these lizardmen." I'll go back and settle accounts with them!"

The subordinates immediately turned terripy: "My lord, this is not Lord Jonah's plan. We are an offensive and defensive alliance with the Grey Dwarves......"

Walkerson glared at him fiercely, under his vicious gaze. The subordinate was so frightened that his knees went limp, and his whole body trembled.

At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded: "Walkerson, how long has this subordinate of yours been with you, why do you still know so much about your temper that likes to bluff?"

"Seven or eight years. Walkerson sneered, "That's why he knows how to behave when I'm bluffing." ”

A woman full of beauty slowly appeared beside Walkerson. Her tail wagged slightly, with an indescribable seduction.

Almost all of the Holt males present noticed that their lower bodies were swollen.

"When are you going to let me last time, Jenfonie? You know, this time you have caused a lot of trouble, and although Lord Jonah has agreed to cooperate with you, he may not come out and make a voice when the people accuse you. I, on the other hand, are different. Walkerson laughed and said, "If you are my woman, I will protect you to the death." Let those soft eggs eat!"

Jenfany sneered: "Walkerson, I know that you are the number one general under Jonah, and with the help of this [poisonous snake lizard], you have the strength to resist the second-level spellcaster, but don't forget what you are here for today, if you delay Jonah's affairs, see if he will continue to regard you as a confidant!"

Walkerson said disapprerovingly, "What if you could let me do it again, even if you betrayed Jonah?"

With that, he looked at Jenfonie's seductive curves with some greed, licked his lips and said, "Especially if I know that you are still a virgin." ”

"The guy with the brains of the sperm worms!"

Before Jenfany could speak, a particularly tall fellow came out of the lizardmen on the other side, and he yelled at Walkerson:

"You can't fight yet!?Damn it, you know that the gray dwarves are supporting you. ”

As he spoke, the lizardmen behind him pulled out their weapons in unison.

Those weapons were all fine iron scimitars, with a faint blue light flashing on them, obviously enchanted.

"Black Elf!"

Walkerson gritted his teeth as he looked at the weapons.

Jeffoni gloated, "Now you're in big trouble." Jonah himself is responsible for attacking the casino area where Van Daner is sitting, which is the reserve food reserve of the lizardmen, and if you can't do it, Jonah will not show mercy to your men because of your previous success. ”

"Everyone do it for me! The caster seizes the high ground and the granary, and the rest follow the attack!"

Walkerson whipped his leather whip and gave the official order. (To be continued......)