Chapter 61 The Enemy in Prey Town

"I strongly suspect that De Ge'er is waiting for us to beat the boss to a low health before coming out to harvest heads."

"Nonsense, he's just an NPC, what's the point of him stealing heads?"

"But if he doesn't come, does that mean our mission has failed?"

"Brother De is the boss, he killed the BOSS in one move, I want to drag him to the dungeon with me, didn't an elder brother drag him to the dungeon with me last time? By the way, it seems that he also subdued a little brother of the BOSS @艾斯爱慕"

“Why not accept it this time?”

"Because the two-headed man is too ugly."

……

Lind had nothing good to say about this hastily launched "Wanderer Copy".

Profit: Almost nothing.

Wanderers are not disasters, so there is no benefit in beating them. Besides, they are a bunch of poor guys and cannot afford good equipment.

Even Lind himself lost his armor.

He did join the battlefield on time. As an NPC, it's reasonable for me to steal the players' heads!
Fortunately, he was able to rely on the ring on his chest to perfectly control his own strength, which allowed him to fully release his strength, accumulate all the strength, and fully release it in an instant.

The two encounters with great knight-level enemies also made Lind certain of one thing: their abilities vary greatly, and the channels through which they acquire their abilities are absolutely different.

There are also big differences in their strengths and skills.

Fortunately, Lind burst out at the last moment and killed the enemy with one blow.

The great knight poured out his extraordinary power with all his strength, Clory's rage and explosion, plus the sword dance of the Scavenger Princess, which can be called an all-round output of face-rolling keyboard. The power of the explosion in just an instant completely burned Lind's armor, which is enough to illustrate the power.

It is impossible to say that there was no gain at all.

He got the second head of the two-headed man. Although the completely cracked fang-like fleshy head was "picked off", it still retained the most basic touch and would react instinctively every time it was touched, a bit like a mimosa.

Linde suddenly remembered Miss Tuya, with whom he had worked before. She was definitely the most "knowledgeable" person he knew. If he gave this brain to her, maybe she could figure out something.

If I could use this potion on the undead, maybe I could have a group of thick-skinned and tough meat shields under my command.

Just think about more than sixty two-headed men conquering cities under his command... He admitted that he was a little tempted.

The cold wind, carrying a lot of moisture, put out the camp fire.

The few remaining undead were still whispering, but when Lind turned around with his upper body naked, everyone immediately quieted down.

They live in a peaceful era. Because they believe that this is a game world, they are full of motivation and always remain excited. They are ignorant and naive, clumsy and serious, full of passion and believe that they are the destined protagonists.

When the darkness of the burned-down wanderer camp appeared before them, their hearts suddenly turned cold.

The joy of harvest is not as great as the astonishment in my heart.

The sight of corpses that looked young horrified them.

What’s even more outrageous is that all these carcasses are hung on hooks like pigs in a meat processing plant, cut up, and air-dried. Perhaps they will appear on the dining table in the future, or perhaps some have already been on the dining table.

With a good education, players may occasionally show a violent side, but they always have a bottom line and always reject evil... at least that's the case for the vast majority of them.

"Clean up the battlefield!" Lind shouted, "Clean up the battlefield... As for this, leave it to the flame."

Following Lind came Reed and Leo. The only advantages they had over the undead were in skills and equipment, so they were no longer needed in the war.

It is almost inevitable that weaker NPCs will gradually withdraw from the war.

Linde even began to think about incorporating Renzo, the 'Mad Secret Messenger', into his own important NPC system. Only with strength can he suppress the restless hearts of the undead players.

He believed in the bottom line of the undead, but he also believed that their bottom line was very flexible.

They are chaos.

Reed came over with a serious expression: "Sir, we found something different among these wanderers."

The fire on Lind's body had gone out, but the remaining temperature on the surface of his skin, and the remaining temperature in his blood after the extraordinary power pumped by the ring on his chest flowed through his body in an instant, illuminated Reed's profile.

"What?" Lind picked up a wanderer's cloak from the ground and wrapped it around himself.

Favorite Baisi, who was far away, recorded this scene immediately.

Following [Land Soldier·Lindh], the second skin to appear is [Wanderer·Lindh]. He thinks that many people will definitely like this style of wallpaper.

Reed's expression was not good: "It's gold stamp tickets, a lot of gold stamp tickets!"

Looking at the familiar gold stamp ticket, Linde frowned slightly.

The paper note with a weak anti-counterfeiting stamp is the gold stamp from Prey Town, which is also the "Novice Village" that Lind has always guessed.

"Is there any connection between Prey Town and the Wanderers?"

One side represents order. Although Ronin specially set up the Gold Seal Ticket in order to make money, the town of Prey as a whole still tends to be lawful and good. It will not attack others and will protect you as long as you pay.

The other side of the wanderer was pure evil, and Lind didn't hesitate at all when he chopped off the two-headed man's head.

"Are there any alive?" "No, they are all dead. Those who are alive should have already fled. I don't think we can catch up with them."

Reed shook his head. The fighting power of the undead was certainly impeccable, but at the same time, the fight between them was also really chaotic. When they really started fighting, it seemed that nothing could arouse their interest.

It's not that you shouldn't chase a desperate enemy, but that the immortals have no intention of chasing a desperate enemy.

"Let's talk about it after we get back." Linde put the matter aside for the time being.

The sudden appearance of a Prey Town on our side of the enemy is indeed a huge trouble.

Of course, Lind felt troubled not because of his kindness, but because the Rabbit Tooth Witch was currently in Prey Town.

That is an important role in perfecting the pharmacist function of a "Novice Village". He and Prey Town are inexplicably standing on opposite sides. How can he pull the other side into his camp?

In any case, since Prey Town and the Wanderer are connected, Prey Town must be his imaginary enemy.

Even if it is not the end of the world, as long as there is a guess and one's own strength has the upper hand, it is enough to start a war, not to mention that Lind has evidence in his hands.

Transporting things back one by one.

The store, which had previously been almost out of stock, finally had new merchandise.

Wanderer style clothing!
This can also be considered as the opening of a new skin.

The undead were in a good mood.

At this stage, in addition to defeating BOSSes, getting new equipment, new skins, and new farmland for planting is also a happy thing.

When the undead people returned to Star Dragon Outpost one after another, Lind had already begun to reward them according to their merits.

And on the other side,
Mad Wolf and Rock, the new mayor of Prey Town, were listening to reports from their subordinates.

Mad Wolf: Why are our own people fighting each other?
The red-eyed mad dog must be a trait that it displayed after eating the crazy blood of the blood lamb. Moreover, they had already investigated the forces in the area west of the Red Dragon Foothills more than ten days ago and confirmed that there were only two major forces, namely Prey Town and the Wanderers.

A new force emerged in just a dozen days? What a joke!
"That bunch of mad dogs!" Mad Wolf spat, then picked up a bottle of wine.

He couldn't enjoy this kind of life following Lady Seren.

The red slurry hanging on the wall was poured into an exquisite silver cup. The intoxicating scarlet color like blood made Mad Wolf couldn't help but raise his hand and drink it all in one gulp.

"You don't know how to taste wine!" Rock felt distressed: "These are all from Goliath's merchants. If you drink a bottle, there will be one less bottle!"

"We will defeat Goliath soon." Mad Wolf didn't care at all. Using a cup seemed to be very unpleasant to him. He simply raised the bottle and poured it into his mouth. The sour taste made him frown.

Is there really such a big difference between drinking from a wine glass and drinking from a bottle?

However, the mellow aroma that followed made him smack his lips and savor the aftertaste: "The old nobles didn't completely waste their lives. At least they did some good things."

Rock didn't care about Goliath at all. He didn't want to look too far ahead. He just wanted to gain strength and return to the position of the favored son of heaven. "What should we do now? How should we contact Lady Serin?"

"If Lady Serin knew what those mad dogs did, she would definitely tear them down!" When mentioning Lady Serin, the mad wolf's face turned ugly. He kicked the table with his boots and said, "She will definitely do it!"

The sudden kick on the table caused the wine glass that Rock had just put down to fall out.

The silver cup was deformed and the pure wine spilled all over the floor.

He raised his eyebrows and his expression looked a little ugly. Mad Wolf really didn't take him seriously at all!

The new mayor of Prey Town is just a dog himself.

Being Lord Seren's dog would be fine, but the problem is being Mad Wolf's dog. Mad Wolf is Lord Seren's dog, and Lord Seren is the dog of the new nobles.

"What do you say we should do?" Rock asked in a low voice, "You said that the Wanderers are your people, and so are those mad dogs."

"Not Mad Dog!" Mad Wolf took a deep breath: "Kill them before Lady Serin comes! No, the most important thing is to contact the Wanderer!"

Rock understood what Mad Wolf meant.

"Don't even think about it!" This time Rock refused very straightforwardly: "The soldiers of Prey Town only protect Prey Town!"

Neither of them thought that either the mad dogs or the wanderers would die.

The cost of completely killing the opponent is too high, so there is no need to do that. As long as you can get enough benefits, you can turn a blind eye and let the enemy go.

Just like catching fish, you catch the big fish and then throw the small fish back to continue raising.

Both sides will suffer losses, but it is impossible for both sides to die out.

Mad Wolf raised his feet and found a comfortable lying position, with his boots aimed at Rock's face. Although his movements looked casual, Rock always felt that he was looking for a convenient place to step on his face.

Just when Rock was getting nervous, Mad Wolf smiled and said, "Then guard Prey Town and send people out to pass on the message. I think Lady Serin will understand who is right and who is wrong."

There was only one meaning revealed in his words, that is, just let Lady Serin come. Once Lady Serin shows up, the war will naturally not start.

However, doing so would make it impossible for Mad Wolf to achieve his goal of dominating the area west of the Red Dragon Mountain.

Will he be willing?
The conversation between the two ended here. After thinking for a while, Rock went to the dungeon. He wanted to talk to his brother.

After all, the red-eyed mad dogs have solid walls to defend themselves, but the enemies within are always threatening them right under their noses.

(End of this chapter)