The lord is red again

War horses galloped in the wilderness.

The undead man who was trying to climb to the top of a hill with his butt sticking out suddenly heard the movement behind him and fell down in fright.

In the distance, a cavalry broke through the frozen soil and rushed over.

"Faction BOSS?"

It's not that he is mentally sensitive, but after the 1.03 version update, the camp BOSS that was said to appear has not appeared yet, and now encountering such a huge movement in the wild, it is hard not to associate it with the above.

"Damn, I was scared, it turned out to be the lord."

The undead man got up and raised his hand to greet the cavalry team when they approached: "Good morning, lord~"

The cavalry team did not stop, but the burly figure in golden armor at the front heard his voice and turned around and nodded to him in response.

The deafening sound of horse hooves faded away, and the undead man also put away his sighs and turned around to continue climbing. Today he must climb to the highest point of the hill and then jump down!

There is no reason, just want to play like this.

It takes an ordinary person several days to walk from the Trident Crossroads to the Crossroads of Faith, and several more days to go to the mines. However, after Lind rode on the Calamity Warhorse, it was no longer a waste of time to rush.

He rushed all the way to the Crossroads of Faith, and then went north along the path.

The nearby calamities had been almost cleared by the undead. 180 undead were hunting the surrounding calamities at a high intensity. When the calamities met the fourth calamity, they really met their nemesis.

The small low wall made of piled rocks was leaking everywhere.

Patrol figures could be seen everywhere.

At the entrance of the mine, when Lind and others arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of the mine forces.

The pendulum clock was pulled by the rope and shook to sound an alarm. A large number of miners rushed out of the mine. They were dressed relatively thinly and strong, and surrounded Lind and others in a semicircle.

The leader was a shirtless man, who was about the same size as Lind but the latitude of his arms seemed to be a full circle larger than Lind's.

He held a pickaxe in his hand, and exuded a superior aura.

The Disaster Horse snorted uneasily, and its twisted and bloated hooves stomped on the ground, digging out small pits.

Linde pulled the chain and looked at the man.

In such a large piece of land, Linde had only seen a few superiors, and there were less than ten of them after counting with his fingers.

In the eyes of the undead, the so-called superiors were only at the level of level 21-30, and could only be considered early and mid-term enemies.

"My people have been here before," Linde emphasized, "Harbor Village belongs to my territory."

"Ge Nan!" The leading miner patted his chest, "The foreman of the miners in Xingzi Mine!"

His voice was very rough, perhaps because he had lived in the mine for many years. There was a "resonance" in his chest, and his voice was dull and vibrating, like a pickaxe hitting his ears one by one.

"Lord, we don't want to get involved in any forces!"

"Has anyone come to you?" Linde previously guessed that it was related to the village chief of the Harbor Village, but now it seems that it is not so "official", which is good news.

At present, except for the inexplicable integrity of the village chief of the Novice Village, most people have normal brains.

"Leon Territory?" Linde observed Ge Nan's expression, "We can provide a lot of food in exchange."

Leon Territory's hand must not have been able to reach here. Although Linde is not clear about the development speed and direction of Leon Territory, he is very clear about one thing, that is, the cause of everything must be related to the undead internal test last year.

That day was the starting point of everything.

Seeing that Ge Nan was sullen and the surrounding miners had no intention of giving in, Linde said: "I hope that when you hear the news that Leon Territory has been breached, you will consider cooperating with us again."

The Disaster Horse turned around and carried Linde away.

"Go back!" Ge Nan turned around and shouted: "Keep working, work!"

"Ah!" The miners burst into enthusiasm and shouted at the top of their lungs.

The mine was busy, and the temperature seemed quite mild compared to the bone-chilling cold outside. The miners returned to their positions to dig, and the pickaxes hit the rock wall.

Ge Nan spitted into his palm, rubbed his hands, and picked up the pickaxe to continue hitting.

The more he hit, the stronger his strength became, and the more fierce his momentum became.

After a long time, Ge Nan dropped the pickaxe and walked deeper into the mine.

The surface mine tunnel was illuminated by torches, but the light became less and less as he went deeper. There was almost no light at the deeper level, and he could only grope forward.

Ge Nan muttered a few words.

"The fire will cover the brilliance of the stars," a hoarse voice came from the darkness.

"Sheike," Ge Nan turned his head towards the direction of the voice: "The lord who destroyed the harbor village is here."

"We don't get involved in any fights, we only belong to the world of stars." Sheike said in the dark, "We stay here and protect the stars from sleeping."

"That's you, I'm just a miner foreman," Ge Nan didn't like the other party's speaking style: "I don't think about anything every day, just keep mining!"

Ge Nan turned his head and groped the rock wall: "When will this area be handed over to us to mine? What a waste, just leave it like this."

"Don't disturb the stars from sleeping."

"Okay, you have the final say," Ge Nan said indifferently, and then reminded: "The man who came today is not simple, a little weaker than me, but I haven't seen anyone who is similar to me for a long time, and he also tamed the batch of disaster horses outside. You also know that we need food, and we don't have the strength to mine if we are not full."

Sheike's voice came faintly: "Only cooperate with the winner, this is the wisdom of survival."

……

"Should we just charge in?"

After leaving the mine's sphere of influence, Linde was still thinking. The other party clearly wanted to remain neutral and not help either side.

The strength of the miner leader, Ge Nan, should be good, but he was just a little stronger.

So far, Linde had never seen anyone stronger than himself at the same level, but the other party was only physically strong. Among Linde's many abilities, being physically strong was just his least noticeable feature.

A group of strong men were mining frantically, which was very strange.

The output of ore needed to be transformed into armor, tools, weapons, etc. by blacksmiths, but he had observed the mine's forces. There were no furnaces or blacksmiths. A large amount of mined ore was piled up into a small hill, guarded by some people, just like ordinary stones piled aside.

This shows that their purpose was to mine, not ore.

"Forget it, let's deal with Leon first."

Since the other party gave a neutral attitude, Linde was happy to have one less trouble, but the other party would not sell the ore in a short time, which made him feel a little tricky.

The ore reserves were not enough.

The competition for resources is one of the main reasons for the war. Whether it is for the struggle between the new and old nobles or for development, the struggle with Leon is imminent.

"Leon, what is your strength level?"

He guessed that the other party should be at least a hero, maybe even stronger than a hero, otherwise why would he be the lord of the main city.