The lord is red again

The 122nd year of the Kingdom of Rand, the third year since the magic ring was broken.

End of January.

Two months have passed since the arrival of the undead.

Star Dragon Post was silent, and Holy Water Town was also silent. The undead people gathered at the "Old Territory Observation Tower," which was the area outside Holy Water Town that was once called the "Bandit Camp."

Today, 60 undead captives will join Linde's Star Dragon Post. The newly resurrected old undead people over there didn't even have time to collect points to exchange for potions, and they rushed over immediately.

The undead people imprisoned in the cage did not fight or grab, but instead held their arms and chatted like uncles.

On the other hand, the undead people outside who were ordered by Linde to guard the prisoners were groveling and had smiles on their faces.

Such a weird scene can only be seen here.

"Do you want an invitation code? I am very efficient in farming. I will help you earn points. I guarantee that you will redeem the two-headed path potion within three days and you will get a spell wizard within a week!"

"Sisters lead a team, don't worry ++++, they will have beautiful clothes, efficient farming, and equipment will be given as a gift."

"Watching movies+VXXXXXX"

"Are there any girls? Are there any girls? We will give away equipment and accessories. We will only play games online, not offline."

"Five-man team 1 = 4, I will play as a two-headed man, and I will not compete for experience or points! I will help you resist damage!"

It was noisy and the demons were dancing wildly.

The fundamental reason for this phenomenon lies in the "invitation code" mechanism provided by Linde. Prisoners can directly surrender and swear allegiance to Star Dragon Post, join the camp and become a member. In the process, they can enter the numbers of other undead people. , the process will not change much, but the immortal who enters the number, which is the "invitation code", can get a lot of points as rewards.

Nowadays, points are difficult to earn and require effort. It is necessary to invite the captive brother to enter his invitation code, which is equivalent to earning money in vain.

There are also benefits to capturing undead people. They can quickly get help from a group of old undead people who have grown in strength, improve themselves faster, lose liver points faster, and help Linde build a good territory faster.

There are also rich people waving banknotes, and spending krypton gold is still useful.

In Linde's eyes, wealthy players are a very important type. Although there is no krypton gold in "Doomsday Ring", as long as the undead have the consciousness of krypton gold, he can handle the rest by himself.

Either liver or krypton, otherwise why would you become a Celestial Dragon at Star Dragon Post?

Lance walked to Lind's side and hesitated several times.

"That's the behavior of the undead." Linde didn't try to make Lance understand the undead. No one in this world could understand them except himself, even if the undead told all his secrets in detail.

People in the magical world cannot understand what online games are, what game experience is, and what cutting leeks means. Even if they force themselves to understand, they don't know how to operate it.

He has steadily eaten 60 new undead. Now it is more important to stabilize the mentality of Lance and others. Before the new "old nobles" appear, their loyalty can absolutely be trusted. An enterprising attitude is very important. If Linde wants to break through the Leon Territory, he relies on the 90 men of the Second Army.

Of course, when the 120 undead people fully grow up, they will be even more terrifying.

"The tentacles of rebellion have extended to places that we cannot yet reach. Those rebels who were once guided and favored by God now only want to gain the power of God, calling us the old aristocrats and thinking that we are the remnants of the old era." Lind pointed at the map with his finger: "They think they can achieve stability by wiping us all out, but they forget that the disasters raging everywhere are the source of chaos. They are trying to make us villains in the eyes of the undead."

"Sir, are the immortals really that important?" Both Lance and Bard expressed doubts.

"You won't die, you won't be afraid, and your strength can be improved quickly." Linde pointed at the undead people outside and said, "Do you believe that they will all be promoted to great knights or wizards within half a month?"

The two looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

120 great knights, or 120 wizards, that scene would be nerve-wracking even for them.

It may not be enough to deal with the heroic new nobles of Leon Territory, but it is definitely a force that cannot be ignored.

But this is not enough.

120 great knights couldn't change the direction of a large-scale battle. During the battle on the battlefield, they could only stay around for a little longer.

"What if I tell you that there are thousands of such undead people now, and there will be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands in the future?"

"This!" The two of them were completely shocked.

This is no longer a powerful force, but a force that cannot be ignored!

"Now Leon Territory has taken the initiative to contact them, and has even attracted a group of undead people," Linde said, "We are pressed for time."

If tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of great knights surged toward him, the scene... both of them shuddered.

No, Leon must not be allowed to succeed!

This is to support the enemy.

Linde changed the subject and stopped talking about the immortals: "Now I don't believe in God either, but it's not like the rebels don't believe in their existence, but I don't believe that they still remember us. The only thing we can rely on now is ourselves, Defeat the so-called new aristocracy, even if we, the remnants of the old era, die on the road, our glory and will can become immortal."

"They will suffer and then realize that they have offended the wrong people." Lance's answer was full of irony. "I hope they can understand one day that the nobility of the nobility comes from blood, not that a thief really thinks it is his own after stealing something."

"I sympathize with their ignorance, so we must use cold and ruthless facts to wake them up. If we can't wake them up, let their lives come to an end sooner."

Discussing the punishment of the new nobles is like making harsh words before a war, which can refresh and cheer up.

Kill the new nobles and rob the undead.

The final tone of this discussion has been set.

As a caring father, Lind is seriously improving the attitude of his NPCs towards the undead. He needs win-win cooperation.

"Where are there any disaster areas nearby?" Lind asked.

The Dragon Tooth Mountain Road is too far away. Although the farming there has not yet ended, Lind does not want the undead to run so far for the time being. He needs the undead to participate in the next siege with him.

Because he has determined the approximate location of the Harbor Village, it is necessary to strike while the iron is hot, but before that, the undead must also release their energy... Two hundred mouths in Holy Water Town also need food.

It's time to plant the land!

"There are only a few areas," Lance replied, "There are dog-mouthed people, not many."

With their existence, the surrounding disasters have been almost cleared.

"Dog-mouthed people?"

Lind didn't know much about this kind of disaster monster. Before he crossed over, although Lind was a relatively brave soldier, he only wanted to endure the hardships and never took the initiative to leave to explore.

"Not strong," Lance said roughly, "It's like a hyena, with a very sensitive sense of smell."

It's not suitable for the undead to attack collectively. If there are not enough people, they will not hold back. Wasting the undead's time is delaying Lind's own interests.

Next, they discussed the disposal of the NPCs in Holy Water Town. It is a good choice to transfer all the NPCs to Prey Town, where there is sufficient food.

Or rebuild the town around the Star Dragon Outpost.

But the most rational development direction is to leave the west of the foothills of the Red Dragon Mountain and build a town based on the well-connected Trident intersection or the old territory lookout tower.

Convenient transportation, can quickly reach every novice village.

In this case, it is actually more appropriate to directly conquer Leon County and take it for yourself.

"Move everyone to Prey Town for the time being, it is safe enough, there is sufficient food, and you can build more production lines around demand."

Even if Lind conquers Leon County, it is still the same. Compared with the Golden City Goliath, Leon County seems remote. In this case, everything is based on convenience. When resources and time are sufficient, consider building a large-scale settlement town.

Then they talked about Lance and Bard's potion formula.

The potion cooked by the old military doctor cannot be said to be successful. It can only be said that Lance and Bard are lucky. Maybe they can also succeed in advancing by chewing the heart of disaster.

After the discussion, Bard couldn't help but walk up to Lind: "My Lord, did you really kill a dragon?"

"To be precise, it was a ground dragon," Lind emphasized: "It had a long mouth, short legs, a thick tail, and no wings. I don't think it should be called a dragon."

That's an enlarged version of a crocodile!

"As long as it can be contaminated with a little dragon's breath!" Bard rubbed his hands like a fly, looking at Lind with a flattering face: "Do you still have the dragon skin? Maybe I can make a set of dragon skin armor for you."

Lind suddenly remembered the gorgeous armor that the eldest prince had worn.

Although Bard's products have always been mediocre in terms of defense and practicality, it is difficult to find better armor than his in the entire Rand Kingdom.

"Okay!" Lind nodded: "It's okay to give it all to you."

He looked down at Bard and suddenly asked: "Bard, can you make some beautiful gadgets? By the way, design some clothes."

"Gadgets? Clothes?" Bard was at a loss. He was an armorer, not a tailor.

But the Lord's order should be obeyed.

Just looking at the very short skirt that the Lord drew casually, Bard couldn't help asking: "What is this...?"

"Pleated skirt" He cleared his throat: "Can you make one with attribute bonuses?"

Pleated skirt with attributes is a sure kill!

The less you wear, the higher your defense is, this is the truth of the game.

"Okay" Bard nodded.

The less you wear, the higher your defense is. Linde thinks that the small skirt made by the dragon skin armor master, which combines defense and beauty, will definitely be very popular.

Although the undead people have earned a lot of points this time, and they are about to attack the new novice village to earn more points, but... Linde still has to empty all the points to prevent someone from sitting on the credit book and eating the old capital.

He hates people who are not motivated the most.

I wanted to be lazy, but after thinking about it, I decided to make up 10,000 words