Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 238: Are you out after just getting together?

A dazzling light suddenly lit up, and the lich, who had been lying down, found that he seemed to have been moved to another place.

While he was still trying to distinguish how many figures were in front of him against the bright light and who they were, he heard a cold voice.

"your name."

Why does the voice sound a little familiar...

Damn it, it’s that ruthless Laureate!

The Lich originally wanted to bite the bullet... Gu would rather die than surrender, but such heroic thoughts only stayed in his heart for a moment before being completely deleted.

It’s a joke. As a powerful lich, I won’t die if I lose this body.

But the other party can possess so many incredible abilities, and can also imprison a giant dragon that already has some charm. Most of them possess powerful spells that can be released through the air.

Even in order to create an indestructible phylactery, he used all the expensive materials he could find.

But if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of being missed. No matter how high your dual resistance is, there is always an upper limit. If you are banned forever for ten years just after changing your account, it will be all over!

So let’s delay for a while and see if things will change...

In fact, the old deer Wendigo looks quite reliable. He must be looking for someone to save him now, right?

At this moment, in the warm house.

Controlling the magic broom, gradually cleaning up the residue left by the burning of the vampires, Wendigo pulled out a notepad.

"Why is it so difficult to recruit workers now? I have no choice but to see the quality of the third job applicant..."

But no matter what Brother Wendi thinks, it does not prevent the Lich from performing extremely wise and wonderful operations.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

First, he used his most classic exaggerated laughter to embolden his courage. He raised his head high and raised his head straight up, using his throat and eyes to look down on everyone.

"Listen, I am the Lord of Shadows, the Frost Giant of the Deep, the shaman who wields destruction, the leader of death who weaves everything..."

"your name!"

But only halfway through compiling the words, the other party roughly interrupted his ramblings and took something out of his arms.

Even though most of his field of vision was occupied by the strong magical light, the Lich could still clearly see a dark golden terrifying shadow.

Hey, it's that strange item that can't understand the principle at all and can't feel the magic fluctuations, but it is extremely scary when played!

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you try to use your brain at this time, I'm afraid you will be cursed to death...

So the smart lich immediately straightened his head and said firmly.

"My name is Rodriguez!"

But even though he told the truth, the other party was still indifferent and asked again.

"your name!"

???

Could it be that I have met a lunatic who can only repeat reading?

The Lich was filled with surprise and uncertainty, but his long lifespan still had some meaning. He vaguely seemed to have captured some inspiration to break the situation.

So he lowered his voice and asked tentatively.

"My name is Roger, my lord."

"Hey! Look, this little classmate has a pretty good attitude towards admitting his mistakes. Keep working hard!"

As a leader, Ji Ming likes most subordinates who are enterprising and eager to make progress.

Therefore, in order to facilitate the Lich to improve himself, he also invited some outstanding transformation representatives to speak out personally.

For example, the Lizard Guards led by Captain Zi, the human war criminals led by the bandit uncle and the mercenary brother...

Of course, there is also their eldest sister, the first prisoner of the dungeon, and the strange werewolf Chloe who is also a lich.

After some targeted treatment, Lich finally opened his heart and confessed everything he knew about the strange meeting.

So, this interrogation is also a technique.

It doesn't have to be violent and bloody, the most correct way is to use love and sincerity to influence the other party.

After all, where these high-level combatants at levels 60 and 70 will stop, not to mention Ji Ming himself, the lich will feel very at ease after seeing them.

Once people feel a sense of security, their desire to share will be particularly strong, and they can't help but want to talk more about themselves to everyone.

It's a pity that lichs don't have tear glands, otherwise they would really cry.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I can still do it, or else I can also do it to you for what happened during my lifetime..."

"Okay, okay, let's give it a little privacy and recruit later."

In fact, as a pseudo-staff member who is recruited into the team to be used as cannon fodder, the things Lich knows are quite limited.

After explaining everything, it can only complement the information Ji Ming already knows.

However, Ji Ming was quite interested in the information about the Wolf King's Court.

Although as a silver race, the general combat power of the Steppenwolves is good, and they can be said to be all soldiers.

But there are three gangs of heroes, even if the Sirius tribe is called the "King's Court", it is impossible to defeat all the powerful enemies and unify the grassland alone.

Therefore, in addition to the wolves at the Royal Court headquarters, the Wolf King's men also have two reliable allies.

They are the Nine-Tailed Royal Court, which is good at spellcasting and craftsmanship and is dominated by white fox people.

As well as the Earth Royal Court, which is good at hand-to-hand combat and formations, and is dominated by buffalo people.

Combat, magic, and tanking, to a certain extent, can be regarded as an upgraded version of the three orc tribes in Sunshine City.

……

However, although.

No matter what people say, the Iron Triangle, which is an alliance based on blood, worships each other, and calls each other king, is definitely better than those three guys who seem to be inseparable.

No wonder the Wendigo just gave up and negotiated peace with him, and then started to destroy the Sunshine City with great fanfare.

It turns out that their next strategic direction has been finalized and placed in the Kingdom of Glow.

The hundreds of thousands of troops under the Wolf King had just unified the grasslands. It was a time when the troops and horses were strong and their morale was high.

On the other hand, in the Kingdom of Glow, even if there are military towns similar to those in the Ming Dynasty on the border, they may not be able to withstand the strong army of the orcs.

What's more, their control and defense here are completely at the level of the Iron-Blooded Song Dynasty.

——About none.

If this fight really breaks out, it's hard to say whether we can win the King of Glow in thirty-six days, but we can definitely win Sunshine City in one hour and twenty-two minutes.

When the time comes, as soon as the public beta players register, I will copy it, which will make the brothers numb! Watch me show you a magical version of speed running through Hell in the late Ming Dynasty!

But Chongzhen could still go to Meishan to be a child on a sunny day. Most likely there is no suitable old crooked neck tree near the capital city of Glory.

So after waking up that morning, Ji Ming rushed to the church in a hurry to report the discovery to Bishop Tennis.

"What? My God has given you a revelation again? How come my God gives you a revelation every two days?" After all, he is an old man sent from outside the Holy See. As a longevity species, God chooses the Holy Son or something like Tennis. too much.

But even among the talented players with the highest affinity for the Holy Light, it would be good if they could listen to the oracle once or twice a year.

How could anyone be like Ji Ming, who could listen to the words of the gods seven or eight times a day, and everything he did was the will of the gods himself, and the communication was so intensive that it seemed like the two of them were chatting directly in their heads.

hiss……

As people live a long time, they can see everything, so Tenis will be bolder when guessing things.

Could it be that Ji Ming is actually the illegitimate son of the Holy Light God?

God of Holy Light: Stop talking about this. If we can really prevent this world from being mined by others, I can live as an illegitimate child for others. QWQ

But Tenis didn't know what the god was thinking, so his mind had already jumped to another possibility.

No, this conjecture is a bit too crazy. There should be a more credible explanation, such as...

Tenis took a look at Ji Ming's face and suddenly felt that his ears seemed a bit pointy, and the more he looked at them, the more pointy they became!

Could it be that... this so-called Ji Ming is actually a direct descendant of the ninth surname of the time, no, one of the three surnames of the golden elf?

Damn it, I thought he was some kind of amateur who was chosen by God because of his high moral character, but I didn’t expect him to be a well-connected person again!

Related households, related households, how come there are related households everywhere? Why am I not the one who is related?

I...I'll beat you damn backdoor bastards to death!

After recalling his difficult promotion process, Tenis began to draft documents to the Holy See.

Rolling up the letter paper carefully, she summoned a magic carrier pigeon, tied it up and let it fly.

Watching the small white dot disappear into the dark cloudy sky, Tenis sighed slightly.

"Today's royal family is not at peace. I have used stronger words. I hope they can have a normal reaction after the Holy See's report..."

???

What is a normal person's reaction?

Is it possible that your country is not a great country or a powerful Song Dynasty, but the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties are absurd and beautiful?

But before Ji Ming could think about it carefully, someone knocked on the door of the bishop's office.

The person who walked into it was a Holy Cult scout with a somewhat anxious look on his face.

"Your Excellency Bishop, Lord Chosen God, there is an urgent report coming from the front..."

Although Ji Ming already had a premonition that Sunshine City was going to undergo a major shakeup, he did not expect that everyone would be in such a hurry.

It was only the second day, and before the survivors in the ruins had finished searching and rescuing them, they were already hurriedly stabbing their companions in the back.

The ruins of the Adventurer's Association, a nearby building that can barely serve as a temporary office.

Standing in front of the window on the third floor, Cheetah Man Boris, with his ears drooping, was sighing while holding a water glass that had been drained.

Because in the small square in front of the building, a dense crowd has blocked the road.

【murderer! Step down! 】

[Boris is not worthy of being president! 】

[The drunken night tragedy needs an explanation! ! ! 】

Holding various banners and wooden signs and shouting random slogans, they were a large group of people claiming to be family members of the victims.

Of course, the family members of the adventurers... no matter if they had a drink, a fight, or even just a conversation, they would dare to come over and ask for relatives.

Moreover, such a huge team was able to gather in such a short period of time after the incident happened. It is impossible that there is no one behind to help.

In fact, the Bladeclaw family's personal stalkers have found traces of the instigator, and the conspirator is none other than...

"Oh, don't worry, everyone, our association will definitely give everyone an explanation."

Using a cane, Mi Yang could clearly hold two women and fly together last night, but today he has become a frail old goat.

When the old patriarch, Boris's father, single-handedly established the Adventurers Association, he was one of the elders.

Later, the old patriarch died unexpectedly and suddenly, and the successor Boris came to power in a hurry and was unable to convince the public, which resulted in the current situation.

But no matter what, if Mi Yang's age and seniority are placed here, his status will definitely not be low.

So after seeing him, the people who were excited and demanding an explanation swarmed up and surrounded him.

"Old sir, please help us."

"He...he can't survive, there's nothing we can do."

"Yes, I feel uneasy that my brother Chuck died in the ruins like this!"

Bastard, you are clearly a famous loan shark, and that Chuck has been sucked by you for many years! Do you still have to knock your bones and suck out the marrow after you die?

Boris clenched his fists, but it would not help if he showed his face now. He could only watch Mi Yang pretending and fanning the flames.

Of course, what I fanned was to roast myself, and what I lit was the fire on Boris’s ass.

Over and over again, he who came to "stop the fight" actually made the people more and more angry, and they were almost encouraged to storm the building.

"Hey, you guys, excitement is the devil, others will make fun of you!"

After another sarcastic remark, Mi Yang's scheming face revealed a bit of secret joy.

The fact that there is a dead door in the basement of the association building is either a big deal or a small matter. The big one is that the Adventurers Association is suspected of colluding with foreign enemies, and the small one is that the Adventurers Association is not doing its job well.

If it is the former, I am afraid that if the three orc clans are not jointly annihilated by other clans, they will all be expelled from Sunshine City.

If it's the latter, given the weight of the Adventurer's Association, it's enough to punish yourself with three cups to see the consequences.

And Mi Yang accurately chose an intermediate state. The Adventurers Association will take the blame, but this blame can only be placed on Boris and even the Cheetah Man.

So he contacted countless ruffians and beggars and wandering poets and asked them to spread the "truth" that he had carefully revised.

As a result, Boris's image in the hearts of the people began to change. Before noon, it had degenerated from a neat human form into an abstract blur.

Inexplicably, he did a lot of bad things that he had never heard of before, and robbed a lot of property that he had never seen before.

Some even started to fabricate stories about their wonderful night with Boris as a gimmick to drive up prices.

Seeing that he was about to fall into disgrace and rely on his defense, Boris had no choice but to announce that he would take the blame and resign.

Following the trend, he handed over the president to the respected and senior Mi Yang, in exchange for a more honorable exit.

"Anyway, congratulations, Mr. Mi Yang, I hope our business will be prosperous in the future!"

Naturally, he alone cannot do it so quickly and beautifully. In fact, he has attracted allies from the Business Federation.

Anyway, since I have the smallest power, I will be annexed sooner or later. It is better to sell part of my territory early in exchange for a comfortable life.

But just after bidding farewell to the federation's envoy, he boarded a black carriage that looked extremely low-key.

"Bringing greetings from Captain Andrew, President Mi Yang."

Johnson, who was sitting inside, poured a glass of strong wine for Mi Yang and asked in a low voice.

"How about, when can we start trading?"

(End of this chapter)