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Gustav came out of the lord's house in a daze, holding a heavy bag full of gold coins in his hand.

It has to be said that Hardy's approach was very arrogant, and he directly fooled Sistav.

There were only fifty gold coins in it, only one-tenth of what Hadi promised.

It's not that Hardy is unwilling to give, but that Gustav can't take that much.

Five hundred gold coins are very heavy. Now that Gustaji Guangguang Commander is the commander, it is impossible for him to use a big box to carry five hundred gold coins through the market.

So Hardy asked him to recruit a team of guards first, and then find the city lord's mansion to take away the remaining gold coins.

He came to the tavern out of habit. Generally speaking, this place was the easiest to recruit professionals.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Gustav was a little nervous along the way, fearing that someone would come to snatch the gold coins.

It turned out that the city of Louisian had extremely good public security.

People are walking on the streets with relaxed expressions. Unlike other cities, people are always a little wary when they are outside.

No one troubled him along the way, and he found a tavern safely and entered.

There were many people in the tavern, and he found that these people looked different from ordinary professionals in temperament.

Although they are taller and talk more carelessly.

But these people have a unique temperament.

And I am somewhat incompatible with them.

At first he thought he had entered some strange tavern, such as the Big Bird Tavern.

But then I discovered that these people were actually 'normal', but their way of speaking and intonation seemed exaggerated.

And he often speaks in languages ​​he doesn't understand.

"Immortal?"

Gustave looked around at these people and felt something in his heart.

Most nobles believe that the undead are difficult to control.

Most of them will get angry for no reason. Asking them to do some chores for you is fine in the short term, but in the long term, you need to think carefully.

Because more than one or two nobles were stabbed in the back by the undead.

But quite a lot.

The reasons for taking action are also all kinds of strange.

'He actually forced an underage girl...'

Is it wrong for a nobleman to sleep with his own maid?
'He actually deducted the life-saving money from the tenant farmers...'

The tenant farmer made a mistake, and a fine was the most merciful punishment.

'He hired me, but he didn't treat me as a human being. After I completed my work, he still dared to deduct money from me...'

If things are not done well, isn’t it natural for the money to be deducted?

'He actually dares to charge 90% of the tax, he's crazy...'

Everything in the territory belongs to the nobles, so what's the point of collecting 90% tax!
In short, there is an invisible wall between the undead and the nobles, making it difficult for both sides to understand each other.

It's just... There are many undead people serving as officials in Hadi's administrative system. Why don't they rebel or stab Hadi in the back?

Because Hardy is very strong, they dare not resist?
But then Gustave rejected this idea. Immortal people are not afraid of death at all. This is not the main reason.

Or is it that Hardy's code of conduct is in line with the cognitive concepts of the immortal?

If only someone could explain to me the concept of the immortal.

This strong thought arose in Gustav's heart.

And at this moment, the sights of the undead people around him who were lazing around all moved to him almost instantly.

Looking at him was like seeing gold left on the ground.

Someone even shouted: "Fuck, mission!"

Then many people stood up.

But there was a thin man who ran the fastest and sat in front of Gustav almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hello, do you need help with anything?" The thin man smiled almost flatteringly: "You can call me Alare."

The people around him looked pityful and sat back to their original positions, no longer interested in this place.

Gusta was a little confused, how did the other party know that he had needs?

But he thought about it, looked at the friendly undead players around him, and said, "I'm just curious about why you undead people gather in this city in large numbers, and you seem to agree with Mr. Hardy. As for other nobles..."

Alare was stunned for a moment and said, "Is the purple mission so simple?"

"Task?"

Alare sighed and said: "Before I answer this question, I have to ask you a question first. Do you think in a city, who is more important, the people or the nobility?"

"Of course the nobility is important!" Gustave said without hesitation.

He himself is a noble and would not betray his class so easily.

"It is indeed a very aristocratic answer. Let me rephrase it." Alare's expression was a little depressed: "Are you willing to give benefits to the people?"

"Give profit?" Gustave's expression became very strange.

Alare thought he didn't understand, so he continued to explain: "Let's put it this way, you are willing to use the taxes collected to develop infrastructure to benefit ordinary people, set up a poverty fund to protect poor people, and provide them with jobs to survive. ?"

Lightning seemed to flash across Gustav's mind, and his whole soul trembled.

He seemed to understand why Hardy was so popular among the undead. "Hardy has been doing these things. Last winter, no one froze or starved to death in the entire Louisian County." Alare said with a smile: "Compared with other places, this place is simply paradise. Although haha Boy Dina has a lot of beauties around him, which makes people envious and jealous, but this is what they deserve."

Gustav nodded slightly.

Does it turn out that the undead have this kind of personality?

If I could learn from Hardy and be kind to the people, would I be able to gain the support of the immortals?

You know, the fighting power of the undead is far stronger than that of ordinary professionals.

It just so happens that his materialistic desires are not strong, and he prefers to make achievements. If he goes back with an army of undead, can he start a storm in the Netherlands?
At that moment, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "I need a strong and brave warrior. I need to go back and clean up a group of rotten rocks that are riding on the people's heads and domineering. Are you willing to help me?"

As soon as these words came out, Alare on the opposite side was stunned, and then shouted: "Fuck, golden group mission!"

With this shout, the entire tavern was alerted.

Almost all the dead people crowded around him, shouting: "I will join, I will join."

The sound is endless.

At the same time they sent messages to their friends, and more people began to arrive.

In the lord's mansion, Hardy asked someone to take out a box of gold coins from the warehouse and transfer it to Gustave.

"I thought it would take you a while to get the manpower together, but I didn't expect you to do it so quickly."

At this time, more than two hundred players gathered outside the Lord's Mansion.

This kind of combat power is enough to fight the current lord's mansion back and forth.

Of course, they can indeed bring great losses to the Lord's Mansion, but in the end they still have no way to capture the Lord's Mansion.

Because of the lack of high-end combat power.

They have no way to deal with Hardy, the BOSS, and there is also a tree-guarding team from the elves stationed here.

If they really initiate a fight, they will be overwhelmed by the endless elves coming from outside in ten minutes.

"I probably know how to control these undead people." Gustave looked at Hardy gratefully: "This is all your teachings!"

What did I teach you?

Hardy was a little weirded out, but then let him be.

"I personally cannot intervene in the internal affairs of the Netherlands, but I can guarantee that no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will be my friend. There will always be a place where you can rest peacefully here."

"Thank you." Gustave hugged Hardy forcefully.

Then turned and left.

After Gustav left, Hardy took the time to stay in the villa area of ​​the Magic University for a few days.

I stayed at Aina's house for two days. Because I ate well and slept well, Aina has grown up again now.

The body is nearly ten centimeters taller, but the figure is still well-proportioned and charming.

Then we stayed at Patience's house for a day and Lulu's house for half a day!

It's not that Hardy favors one over the other, but at the end, the three of them stay together.

After another half day, Hardy stood in front of EPR.

The red-skinned Yinghuo was no longer so afraid of Hardy. She dared to stand next to her father, Master Rosen, and stare at Hardy.

"The lord has summoned the three of us. Do you have any instructions?" Master Yi asked.

Master Yi also has the aura of having been in a high position for a long time. As the dean of the Magic Academy, he still has quite a lot of power.

He no longer had the desolate look he had when he first arrived in Louisian County.

"Three masters, didn't you write an article on how to become a god before? You also demonstrated its feasibility!"

The EPR trio's eyes immediately widened, and then Master Yi asked in surprise: "Lord, do you want... to be able to hold the throne high in the future?"

"Everyone thinks about it." Hardy smiled.

Master Yi was silent for a while and said: "It needs to be at least a demigod level."

"I have the confidence."

This is not Hardy's nonsense, but it is well-founded.

He is now at LV12, and thanks to the mission system releasing missions every day, he gets half of his experience for missions completed by players.

Therefore... his level improvement is actually very fast.

Even passive promotion, he can take care of government affairs and management without slowing down the speed of becoming stronger.

Master Yi felt Hardy's magic power, and then he said with some surprise: "The lord did become much stronger suddenly. Why?"

It goes against common sense to see such a big improvement in just a few months.

"I absorbed a certain amount of blue dragon blood."

Master Yi didn't believe it in his heart. Even if he absorbed the blood of the blue dragon, he wouldn't be able to grow so fast, otherwise all the dragons would be demigods.

The fact is that there are very few legendary level ancient dragons.

But this was not within the scope of Master Yi's consideration.

He is a scholar, a very pure kind.

Since you can't become a god yourself, wouldn't it be a happy thing to help and assist a god to grow...?

"According to our research, although condensing divine fire can only be done by the demigod level, we can prepare in advance." Master Yi's eyes were filled with fanaticism: "Hunt legendary level experts and get their spiritual fragments. Used as fuel to condense the divine fire.”

A legendary powerhouse... Hardy raised his eyelids: "Ancient dragons and demons?" (End of this chapter)