Chapter 59 Two-Headed Man: Need to Grow a Brain

Chapter 59 Two-Headed Man: Need to Grow a Brain

Star Dragon Post, the Government Affairs Office has officially started.

Starting today, this place will be used for "issuing tasks" and "discussing government affairs", but currently there is only one large chair.

Lind looked at the high platform and chair that looked like a mountain sculpture, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The undead were still too conservative and didn't even build an Iron Throne for themselves.

He climbed the stairs, walked to the chair, threw his coat aside and sat down.

The hall is empty and has no decoration, but the development from nothing to this point in just over ten days is considered fast.

Of course, I can't say I'm satisfied, but improving my own strength should be the top priority, and there is only one direction to improve my own strength - to find the Black Fire Brothers mentioned by Elna Momo.

Regardless of what the "Unholy Grail of Black Flame" they took away was, at least the Black Flame brothers must know a way to get to the next level.

He is still confused about the direction of the development of power. Without anyone to guide him, he has to cross the river by feeling the stones, which is very difficult.

"Two-headed wanderer, giant horseshoe, Banshee Lake..." Lind was thinking about his next goal.

"My Lord! My Lord!"

The noisy sound outside interrupted Linde's thoughts. He stood up and walked out, and saw a blood-covered blood gourd man staggering back.

"My Lord!" He smiled, revealing his white teeth.

Long live Sister Li? Lin De remembered this immortal.

A group of undead have spontaneously gathered here, armed with weapons, and are ready to have a big fight.

"I encountered a very evil group of people!" Sister Li gritted her teeth and said, "If I hadn't taken drugs at the critical moment, I would have died!"

Sister Li Wansui shared his experience. He learned his lesson and did not post directly for help, but came to the lord first. This was the summary he made when chatting with his favorite Baisi.

The lord will communicate with the undead and even create random tasks. If major events are sent directly to the lord... To be precise, putting aside the two points of "player" and "game", what I am doing now is a sentinel, an important role who risks his life to bring back intelligence for the territory.

He recounted his encounter with the Wanderers and his clashes with them, and finally added, "My Lord, I have already told them that I am from Star Dragon Post."

Linde paused when he was about to nod.

You kid, you are born with a body that attracts monsters, right?
"Everyone prepare!" Lind gave the order directly: "All the undead in the Star Dragon Outpost are ready for battle! Get ready to fight!"

"Defense?" asked Sister Li Wansui.

Lin Delong took a tiger step forward, brushing past him with a gust of wind, and his aura began to burn: "It's an attack!"

His voice echoed in the hall, and also ran outside so that more undead who came over out of curiosity could hear it: "Only attack!"

[new! The undead from Star Dragon Outpost will return soon! The Wanderer dungeon has opened!]
Similar posts appear like crazy.

The undead people in other villages in the world carried hoes or stones, with envy on their faces.

Is this the nth time that Star Dragon Outpost has opened a large dungeon?

The Scavenger's Lair, the Wanderer's Camp, the Wanderer's Dungeon... that's three!

In a certain wilderness, "Still Talking Tough", who still hadn't been able to put on a set of clothes, was groping for the direction to move forward. He had a dagger in his hand.

Looking at the post, he curled his lips: "General!"

So, when can I meet a normal living NPC?

……

The distance from Star Dragon Outpost to the Mad Sage Village is very far, and the road is winding. Even if the undead people travel at the fastest speed, it will take at least half a day.

Although Wusimeitui, the "dog planner", had already submitted the road construction plan to Linde, Linde had never approved it.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but there is no need.

Lin Deming didn't even need to say anything, the undead people had already discovered that the disaster shadow area was shrinking rapidly as they farmed.

Planting mutated crops and breeding disaster shadow monsters may be due to both reasons. In short, when the foul energy is exhausted, the land will return to normal.

This change was completely strange in the eyes of the indigenous NPCs.

Don’t the indigenous people know that they can fill their stomachs by growing food in the shadow area of ​​​​the disaster? Of course they know, but they have to face monsters.

Don't they know that by continuously planting, attracting and breeding monsters, and then destroying them, the disaster shadow area can be purified? They know, but people will die.

The effort is not proportional to the reward, no one would go to the trouble of doing such a thing.

But for the undead, there is not enough land to plant!
Therefore, building roads becomes unnecessary, and it won’t be long before the farmland in the Crazy Sage Village loses its “fertility” and turns completely into wasteland.

On the contrary, soilless cultivation has more prospects, but the technical barriers are a bit difficult to overcome.

The undead who couldn't make it back simply headed straight towards the two-headed man camp, maybe they could catch up. The remaining undead lined up outside the blood lamb pen, waiting in line to have their blood drawn.

Lind felt sorry for the blood lambs as he looked at their listless appearance. These undeads were much more cruel than himself.

"Hey, how did the fight start?" Favorite Baisi and Sister Li Wansui stood together, chatting while queuing to buy blood.

"Don't mention it." Sister Li Wansui's face was grim. "I thought those people were dressed very handsomely, in a wasteland style, and wanted to ask if I could go to their store to buy a set of equipment." "Then what?"

"And they spoke a little dirty, I thought it was a custom." Sister Li's reasoning was very good: "Look, the soldiers at the Star Dragon Post also saluted when they greeted us. They would be happy if we used the same etiquette, right? So I thought, when in Rome, do as the Romans do, and I cursed back."

"..." Favorite Bai Si was silent, and then asked: "And then?"

"Then they were immediately marked as red. How could I tolerate it when I saw their names? I killed them immediately."

"6"

"I have quite a lot of experience, but unfortunately I didn't have time to search the body." Sister Li smiled and said, "Then I was surrounded. Guess how I escaped?"

"How did you escape?" Favorite Baisi was very curious.

The lord's serious reaction after hearing about the wanderer was enough to show that the wanderer's strength was definitely worthy of attention, and the fact that he was able to escape from there showed that he was capable.

Sister Li Wansui, who was quite excited just now, suddenly looked at her favorite Baisi with a resentful look: "I drank a bottle of hanging up medicine, and then after hanging up... my body escaped in an unexpected way."

"Puff!" My favorite Baisi couldn't help it, and the ugly face of the troll became even more hideous: "Haha, sorry, I couldn't help it."

……

More than thirty undead are ready to go. They are completely different from what they were a dozen days ago. Not only are they almost all wearing armor and holding weapons, but they have all been upgraded to level 9-10, and each of them has at least one bottle of crazy blood in his hand.

They are not ordinary soldiers, but a group of crazy warriors who are willing to die together with the enemy!
"Time is running out" It is very important to mobilize emotions. In the eyes of the soldiers, Lind's words sounded quite weak.

But it is different for the undead.

Because Lind has already given out the mission rewards, enough money, unlocking of Wanderer style equipment, and the title of "Wanderer Cleaner"!

The external title is "Honorary Warrior Title", which will be recorded in the Star Dragon Outpost.

Now, every undead was boiling with blood.

"New enemies have appeared around our territory, wanderers. They are unscrupulous in their choice of prey. They have hurt our companions. They are in the north... where my sword points!"

Linde held the broken sword of the Scavenger Princess high in his hand and pointed northward: "We will definitely encounter stubborn resistance."

"But to protect Star Dragon Post, we must win!"

"Go forward, no need to control your anger anymore - the bravest will take off the head of the wanderer leader!"

Everyone knows that the only title of "Wanderer Cleaner" can be obtained by the person who kills the BOSS.

The faces that were extremely handsome or extremely ugly were all excited, with veins bulging.

Bald Qiang, Gus, Jay Freecour... Never mind, don't look at their faces, it kind of ruins the atmosphere.

……

In the Wanderer camp, the two-headed man Bueno was listening to his subordinates' reports in confusion.

Just now, a strange man came to his territory. He suddenly started cursing and drew his sword to kill people. Then he suddenly drank the blood of madness and ran away crazily.

The blood of madness came from the bloody lamb, which he did not have, but he knew it was something given by Lady Serin.

In other words, the other party is the group of wanderers that Mad Wolf mentioned. Could it be that he drank too much blood and had problems with his brain?

Bueno doesn't want to have a conflict now. He wants to surrender to Lady Serin and truly join the forces of the new Eastern nobles. Everyone under his command is his strength.

Even when the opponent ran away, Bueno didn't even think of chasing him.

into the night.

Bueno lay asleep on the bed, waiting for good news from the Mad Wolf.

Suddenly, there was a bustle outside, with sounds of fighting.

Something big happened!

When Bueno rushed out, he saw a group of people staring at him with red eyes like mad dogs, yelling, "Kill!"

Why are these people here again?

Especially when he appeared, they all screamed as if they were given an injection of chicken blood, and their voices were even more shrill than those of the scavengers.

"Fuck! Two-headed man!"

"Don't grab it from me!"

"Go ahead, the only title!"

"Two-headed monster, I'm here to take your head!"

Bueno was confused as to why a group of people suddenly came to kill him.

Ah, my head is itchy. Is it time to grow a brain?

(End of this chapter)