Heroes of Invincible Doom Lord

The magic displayed by Yang Bing is not considered powerful for the time being. Just being able to cast magic makes these low-level creatures in the tavern become surprisingly quiet. However, after hearing Yang Bing's promise, it slowly became lively again. Indeed, since the caravan came once, it will come a second time. This time, they didn’t prepare enough gold coins in a hurry.

People with a little bit of brains have gathered together to discuss the matter of uniting together and purchasing directly on the surface with the caravan returning.

After a crisis was suppressed, Yang Bing looked at the creatures that were not paying attention to his convoy, but he was quite satisfied with his performance. As for those people who secretly contributed to the flames, they were all small people, so there was no need to bother to find them out. Behind them are obviously those who are dissatisfied with the rule of the dark elves.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the people in the tavern being ignited by him, Yang Bing decided to add fire to them, only to hear him speak slowly: "Since everyone is here, I don't ask you to make a trip in vain, everyone is here today." The consumption here is all recorded in our account, we thank you for your support, and hope that you will take care of us in the future."

"it is good……"

In Nangel City, except for the dark elves, there are naturally no real rich merchants, and the people here are also people with some spare money. Yang Bing's small favor immediately turned the tavern to the police, and the vats of wine were sold. After bringing it up, Yang Bing was forgotten by the happy creatures in the noisy atmosphere.

Yang Bing, who has a very bad taste, is naturally not interested in drinking the rough wine here. After glancing at the noisy atmosphere, he squeezed out of the tavern, and then he was going to go to the market to have a look. But was stopped by a female dark elf.

"Hello, respected Mr. Magician, my name is Brenda. Wade, you can also call me Brenda directly, if you want to visit Nangel City. I am very honored and hope to be your guide. "

At first, Yang Bing was regarded as Alex's follower, so naturally he didn't get much attention, but the magic he just showed made him instantly doubled in the eyes of those who cared. [

As soon as the caravan with huge supplies appeared in Nangel City, it immediately became the object of competition among various forces in the city. Yang Bing and the others did not arrange their stay in this hotel at random. Of course, this industry was controlled by the dark elves.Yang Bing's identity as a magician made him a key investment target.

"Accompanied by beautiful elves, I think it will be very pleasant to visit Nangal City."

Yang Bing said "elf" on purpose to see Brenda's reaction. Although Brenda tried her best to conceal it, Yang Bing's careful examination still revealed her distaste for the word. It seems that surface elves and dark The elves are not just misunderstood.

"Nanger is just a small town. I don't know where you want to see first?" Although Brenda's attitude is respectful, she has lost the initial enthusiasm.

"I want to go to the market to see your underground specialties. On the way, please introduce your city to me first. I can see that you and the race here are not in harmony." Yang Bing didn't care so much, naturally Speak your mind.

Through Brenda's narration, Yang Bing gradually learned that the underground world is not only the main underground city of Fix.As the races migrate and gather, one city after another will be formed, but Nangel is one of them.

The previous rulers of Nangel were the Medusa clan, and the city lord was naturally Medusa Queen Cecily. Later, a dark elf migrated here. Do all the bullying of the underground aborigines.However, the rather united dark elves quickly adapted to the cunning and difficulties of the underground race, and gradually occupied a place in Nangel by virtue of their strength.

As the dark elves who once had glory on the surface, they were naturally unwilling to be buried in the underground world. They collected a large amount of coins and contributed them to the underground master Taffy. As a dragon, they have a hobby of collecting shiny things. So many glittering things that came were naturally called Tafei Longyan Joy, so after the dark elf's messenger revealed something, Taffy immediately let go and gave Nangel to the dark elf.And quite generously allowed them to form their own army.

The dark cavalry was formed under such circumstances, and the dark cavalry, all armed by professionals, naturally did not live up to the expectations of the dark elves, and gradually stabilized the dark elves' control of Nangal City with massacres one after another. dominance.

"There are no people in Nangel openly resisting us now. But we still have many enemies, and the city lord will not let this batch of supplies fall into the hands of the enemies." In Brenda's narration, there is naturally no lack of respect for Yang Bing. Perhaps in her view, Yang Bing also has some right to decide material matters.

The hard life underground caused the dark elves to lose the unique elegance and arrogance of the surface elves, but instead they shed the worship of power for the synthesis of violence and blood.

Yang Bing looked at the fanatical Brenda, and his heart was full of pity for what happened to the dark elves.

"We are businessmen. There are no enemies in the eyes of businessmen, only interests. I will pass on your words to Master Alex. Now you just need to accompany me to your market. I hope to buy some interesting underground Special products to decorate my house." Although Yang Bing said so on the surface, he couldn't help but think of the magnificent castle under construction in his heart.

"Underground specialty products are also very valuable on the surface, like our city of Nangel, which produces a kind of fragrant wood." Brenda did not refute Yang Bing, but thought about it.

"Xiangmu?" Yang Bing repeated in doubt. [

"Yes, in the nearby underground river, a kind of fragrant wood can often be caught. Unlike other woods that float on the water, they sink to the bottom of the water and are washed by the water. Because of their special fragrance when burned, there are often The human race came to buy this kind of thing." Brenda saw Yang Bing's doubts, and explained with a faint smile.

"The human race on the surface? Where did they come from?" Naturally, Yang Bing was not attracted by the effect of Xiangmu. This kind of thing had no influence on him. Instead, he asked about the human race on the surface. The human races were all from the wild grassland, which also reminded him of the few human races he saw when the convoy entered the city today. According to his observation, those people were definitely not from the wild grassland.

"They came from the direction of Fix. There is a large passage leading to the surface near Manticore's Tail to the east of Fix." Brenda didn't hide anything, and replied naturally.

"Which direction are we in Fix?" Yang Bing asked casually after walking in the passage for so long, he couldn't figure out the direction.

"West." Brenda glanced at Yang Bing strangely before uttering these two words.

"Very far?" Yang Bing looked up at Tianhe and muttered.

"It's very far away, and it's difficult for surface goods to circulate here, so everyone here attaches great importance to your products." Brenda continued.

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the market in Nangel City unknowingly. Yang Bing's convoy occupied a large area in the market, and a group of hell cavemen, phantom shooters, and tauren were all firmly in place. Standing there, there are still a large number of dark elf soldiers standing beside them. Depending on the situation, the dark elves have taken this batch of supplies as their own for granted.

Although Yang Bing's motorcade occupies a large area of ​​the market, other places are not crowded, because Nangel City has not yet formed a formal market scope, and most of the transactions are barter, so naturally such a small transaction The taxes generated by the amount of money are not taken seriously by the dark elves, so they just send some soldiers to maintain order.

"It's really a barren place..." Yang Bing casually picked up some goods from a passing stall to look at. I don't know what a big black and oily piece is. Can this also be sold?Yang Bing threw it away quickly and slapped his hands on his own, only to find that his hands were not stained with oil.

Out of curiosity, he picked up the piece from the booth again, but under careful observation, his heart suddenly felt turbulent, his blood pressure rose, and his breathing began to be difficult.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Brenda asked worriedly when she saw Yang Bing's face turned red after holding a common object. She didn't know what happened.

It wasn't until after Shaoqing that Yang Bing calmed down, and then he concealed it and said: "It's okay, it's just the backlash of the magic power caused by putting away the magic just now."