Chapter 309: Military Merit Exchange is Very Addictive

The army is about to advance today, and the time left for the undead is running out. Many people come to exchange their military merits, fearing that the exchange office will be completely closed after they leave Riven City.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't cut in line, get in line!"

"Is there anyone selling military merits? I'll pay you a high price! But you can do it offline, and you can pay first!"

Paper military merits make it feasible, but no one has sold military merits so far.

People who buy military merits know very well that there will be more and more military merits in the future. This has happened many times, so the price is very low.

Those who sell military merits do so because, firstly, the price offered is not to their liking, and secondly, they themselves do not have enough military merits. It is said that the exchange of military merits of the Rand Corps is a limited-time event.

It is very likely that once the battle of [Golden Throne] is over, the exchange store will be closed, and everyone will just try to buy and stock up. Maybe when the market is out of stock, they can still speculate.

Amidst the noisy sounds, Reina followed the team and moved forward at a snail's pace. During this time, she learned a lot of languages ​​that should be known only by the undead.

"Oh my god", "Fuck you", "What a fucking gangster" and so on seem to be some kind of catchphrases. Saying these words at the right time can increase a sense of identity.

There are also "online", "offline" and "team up" and so on. They don't sound like code words, but more like some natural words. She also noticed that the undead who said "offline" would really disappear suddenly on the spot.

She had some guess about this.

The undead are most likely projections of power from other worlds.

Of course, the most important things are the missions and rewards, as well as the [Golden Throne]. By following Lind's army to Goliath and participating in the war, you can get more secrets about the [Golden Throne].

But what she couldn't understand was that when the undead mentioned the Golden Throne, they talked about a variety of topics, as if everything was related to the Golden Throne.

Reina thought for a moment, then looked at the two men who were chatting animatedly, and asked, "The Golden Throne, are you guys teaming up?"

"You and the two of us?" The two looked at each other in surprise.

Then they looked Reina up and down with surprised eyes.

It's a bit uncomfortable to be watched.

Fortunately, she heard their answers: "Sure!"

It’s that simple!
Reina couldn't even think about it.

The two undead found it even more unbelievable, because they discovered after Reina entered the military camp just now that Reina was not an undead but an NPC.

An NPC whose dress and even behavior are a bit like that of an undead.

"Sister Li, I think she should be a special NPC, maybe an immortal from this world, there must be a plot."

"The discouraged undead?"

“It’s a bit like that.”

The two of them secretly chatted privately through the communication method controlled by the undead, and thought they had grasped the key information.

It was quick for them to redeem.

"What are you exchanging?" Lena felt that she had perfectly integrated into the group of undead and was one of "our own", so she should be able to ask some questions directly.

"The most important thing is definitely the quiver."

"Quiver?"

Lena didn't quite understand, as she didn't see many shooters among the undead.

This group of people are dressed in a chaotic manner, but they maintain a certain special pattern. In short, one can tell at a glance that one is the undead and the other is a normal soldier.

And the difference between them is definitely more than just who wears two pairs of boots together, or who wears a bulky cavalry helmet over light armor.

"Space quiver, you can store things in it, and there are also large-scale military space barrels, which can't be hung." Learned another word.

"Is it so awesome?" Lena said it a little stiffly, but she used the new words just right to express her meaning.

Soon she found that her words had won the trust of the two undead men, and their desire to talk was amplified unprecedentedly.

"Hehe, of course. After you buy the quiver, you can also use your military merits to get a set of decorations. It's a pity that the Rand Corps armor is not available for exchange, otherwise it would be absolutely cool!"

What decorations, what exchange for armor? Reina felt that her brain was a little insufficient. If she heard correctly, military merits could even be exchanged for weapons.

Hiss, thinking this way, she suddenly understood how precious military merit was.

Even the Scarlet Nobles found it difficult to solve the problem of military equipment. They could only rely on their own claws and teeth on the battlefield, without the manpower for mining, forging, etc.

If the vampires could wear a set of secret pattern armor like the Rand soldiers, the combat effectiveness of the vampires would see a greater change.

She clenched the military merit in her hand tightly, thinking that she had grasped the most crucial thing.

Reina followed the two immortals she had just met, "Long Live Sister Li" and "My Favorite White Silk", to the exchange office.

A row of golden soldiers were stationed next to the huge tent. They wore shiny golden plate armor with silver chain mail underneath. They had long swords engraved with secret patterns on their waists and lion shields on their backs. They stood like sculptures.

When Reina stood in front of this group of golden soldiers, she was stared at by all the soldiers, and their sharp gazes like spears almost pierced her.

"My Lord, I want a quiver!"

"Sir, I want one too!"

Reina followed up by saying, “Well, I want one too.”

Three quivers were thrown in front of the three people, but the high price instantly emptied two-thirds of Reina's savings.

"What are you doing..." She looked at the other two in surprise as they were still shopping, including expensive arrows, potions, spices and so on.

They are all disposable props.

"Oh, we have some skills to earn military merits." Sister Li Wansui answered very naturally.

Although the first person to discover the method of making money by catching spies was Mierxi Legend, more and more people subsequently discovered this little trick that does not have much practical value.

The military merit earned from catching a spy is comparable to that of a road construction mission.

Building roads takes time, but to catch a spy without killing anyone, you only need to stand in a crowded place and take a quick look.

A little trick for making money unique to the undead.

Reina couldn't tell the difference. After all, she wasn't a true immortal, and she couldn't force it.

Her eyes fell on the rows of potions, and she felt an urge to pack them all up and take them away, but unfortunately the military merits she earned were too little.

We must earn more military merits!

What's even more unfortunate is that the army has already embarked on an expedition. Fortunately, she was allowed to join the expedition.

This made her feel extremely ridiculous. Without any control over her soldiers, Lind Arman's expedition was doomed to fail. It was absolutely certain.

The malice in her heart only flashed by, and she hoped that Lind could hold on a little longer so that she could discover more of their secrets.

To get more.

And for the Golden Throne.

(End of this chapter)