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Chapter 322 New plot (35 please vote for monthly recommendation)

[Sleep, life is important: it’s okay to take it away, hahaha]

[This is very interesting: Can a human make this up? Why do you look so otherworldly]

[Xiaowu of the Su family: This house will leak, so it needs to be covered with straw]

【Meet you in the deepest part of my life: Wow! What an ugly creature! Cut his neck! 】

[Exploding dice: From this angle, I don’t think you want to peek up your skirt]

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In the City Lord's Hall of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, Sherlock was browsing the posts on the forum [Pull up trees with bare hands, born to be a warrior and not afraid to start from scratch].

"Lord Sherlock, it seems that the construction of the Free City of Victoria is going very smoothly! With this momentum, I believe that within a month, a small town that can support 5,000 people will be built."

Blue's tone was full of optimism.

"Well, that's true."

Sherlock nodded.

"After our Victoria has established a stable living base and can guarantee the minimum survival guarantee, we can start smelting and forging, and then select some suitable places to use bandits, ground monsters, etc. as wild monsters, and we can also open a The Adventurer Guild, the two adventurer guilds above and below the ground can completely share information. Players from Victoria and the Eternal Kingdom can compete together. In addition, Victoria in the surface world can completely interfere with the affairs of the human kingdom and can forge the York Territory. claim, or pull a claimant of the York Territory, and then rely on the combat power of five thousand players to seize the York Territory!"

"Then using the York Territory as a base, he voluntarily surrendered, joined a human kingdom, and then recruited other nobles to launch an electoral faction within the kingdom. He used the powerful combat power of five thousand players to defeat the royal army, and then forcibly implemented the electoral system. Let Lilo become the queen of the kingdom through election! Leave a mark in human history... What a ghost! Master Sherlock! Establish the Free City of Victoria. So far, I have not seen any What a good place for you!"

Blue said to Sherlock almost shouting.

"If I do what you said, it really won't do me any good, but if I take a longer view and treat those players as workers, labor force, rather than soldiers who deliberately die casually, , you will find out how important and wise it is to establish a stable stronghold on the ground."

Sherlock picked up the bloody chrysanthemum tea on the table and continued:

"I have never been a leader who likes to use violence to solve problems. We need to see the mutually beneficial and complementary aspects of the two worlds. For example, wood in the underground world is scarce, but exquisite minerals are everywhere, even the most valuable diamond ore here. , if sent to the ground, it will become a hot commodity, not to mention the gold and silver minerals that can be seen everywhere here. If you process them casually, and send them to the ground, they will be the most direct wealth."

"The surface world has wood that is not easy to mine in the underground world and is also extremely rare. Hardwood, softwood, magic wood, and almost all the wood you can think of can be found in the surface world. In addition, there are also plantation products. The alchemy materials produced, the magical raw materials that cannot be obtained in the underground world, etc., and I even just plant the bloody chrysanthemum tea leaves on it, because it does not require magic to take care of it, my cost is extremely low, and this alone can make me Make a fortune."

Sherlock opened his hands and took a deep breath:

"Bru, don't you understand what this means? Endless wealth, control of all important trade resources on and above the ground, expanding my influence to any corner of the underground world or the surface world, in One day in the future, my face will be printed on the magic stone! Wealth represents everything."

"I see, so Lord Sherlock is considering Victoria as a future trading base?"

Blue said with emotion:

"After accumulating enough wealth, we can arm the players, buy war beasts, and start from Winterfell!"

"Ah, let's talk about this later." Sherlock picked up a crystal ball. What appeared in the crystal ball was a lonely figure walking alone, with the words "Marco Pineapple" written above his head:

"The first thing to do now is to improve the plot, together with the underground world and the surface world, so that the materials between the underground city of the Eternal Kingdom and the Free City of Victoria can be mutually beneficial and complementary in some way."

"Does Lord Sherlock mean to use Marco Pineapple as a player?"

Blue asked.

"Why not, a simple guidance task, allowing them to find the road to Victoria, and then using the task, let them carry out material transportation, the logistics chain of the itinerary cycle, during the period, each time they accept the task, they will be given a little reward, these Materials can be processed into many other commodities in the hands of these players, forming a virtuous cycle."

As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, Blue praised excitedly:

"Lord Sherlock's idea is really amazing! I didn't expect this at all, but if you just work, the players will quickly find something inappropriate, so I suggest that these tasks of transporting and processing goods should be done. It can be regarded as a camp mission, and we need to join the plot as soon as possible to intensify the confrontation between the camps. Here we recommend destroying a few cities. Winterfell is a good choice. It is best to kill a few people. How about the succubus Evelyn? ? Take him out and give him away. He can't do much work anyway, and he still eats from us every day."

Regarding Blue's suggestion, Sherlock did not give a positive answer. Instead, he focused on Marco Pineapple in the crystal ball, and injected a little bit of magic into the crystal ball.

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Marco Pineapple wiped the sweat on his forehead. In fact, he didn't feel sweating, it was just that the sweat blocked his sight.

According to the road pointed out by the poor people in the old city, Marco Pineapple had already set off for most of the day, after the third test officially started.

Marco Pineapple was not sure how long the road ahead would be, but judging from the last expedition to Winterfell, it would probably take a few days at least.

However, when Marco Pineapple took a brief rest and was about to move on, a green light suddenly appeared in front of them. The green Marco Pineapple glowed a little panicked.

In the green light beam, a vague figure reached out to Marco Pineapple:

"Chosen one, are you willing to accept your destined mission?"

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