Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Stretching across the southern tip of the Nabaron continent, stretching for thousands of miles, and bordering the territory of many countries, including the Kingdom of Rhine and the Principality of Shiga, there are very few areas that cannot be lost due to terrain or other special reasons. Disturbed by miasma and fog.

Within the border with the southern tip of the Rhine Kingdom, there is such a canyon that cuts through the mountains longitudinally, which can avoid the miasma and mist.

This treaty has a total length of about two kilometers. The top of the canyon is shrouded in heavy fog all year round and the river at the bottom is surging. The widest part is tens of meters apart, and the narrowest part is also more than ten meters away. The wooden and stone structure houses in the cliffs are connected with suspension bridges built with iron chains and planks; among them, the bridge at the top is located at the top, spans the widest part of the canyon, and is framed in the middle by more than a hundred horizontally arranged iron cables. The huge iron frame round house is the most spectacular.

This stronghold belongs to the group of thieves who once made the merchants in the south of the Nabalon continent turn pale..."Holy Crow".

"Fine wine from the Kingdom of Rhine, wheat flour from the Principality of Shiga, spices from the extreme south... As long as you keep the main road through Sorensen, you can get all the precious goods you can imagine, and there is an endless supply."

In a round house built on iron chains, a man with deep eyes and a well-trimmed beard grabbed the extreme southern ginger in a box and took a deep sniff.

"Of course, for a... lich like you, these things may not be very attractive."

The head of the Holy Crow, "Razor" Hal Maxwell, smiled evilly and looked at the guests sitting on the dark brown sofa: "Let me think about what black magicians like... well, magic powder, spellcasting Materials, alchemy materials, right, every spellcaster likes these things, and I think you should be no exception."

The guest of "The Razor", the mysterious visitor that the leader of the Holy Crow must personally receive, raised his head slightly.

The guest who was still wearing a thick black cloak in the room... turned out to be a skeleton.

Obviously, this distinguished guest is different from the soulless undead creatures. Its bones are white and round, like beautiful jade of wrong quality. Its eye sockets are not pitch black, but glow with a soul-stirring red light.

When it spoke, even those who saw it with their own eyes could hardly believe that such a deep, soft, intoxicating voice came from a skeleton mouth: "'Razor' Hal...if all you want to say is This kind of boring nonsense, then we should say goodbye."

Hal Maxwell's face was a little embarrassed immediately.

But the head of the holy crow didn't get angry, and his words were more earnest: "Sir, if you are not interested in these things, how about the friendship of a royal heir who is the highest in line of succession to the Rhine royal family?"

The guest seemed to have lost interest in continuing to talk nonsense, and stretched out his hand to pull down the hood of the cloak, and his figure became unreal...

Hal's face changed drastically, and he stepped forward two steps to grab the guest: "Wait, sir, please listen to me—"

The figure of the guest sitting on the sofa disappeared like a bubble, and Hal didn't even have time to grab the corner of its cloak.

"Damn it!" Hal was stunned, and angrily kicked onto the sofa.

"Head, there is, there is a black magician visiting!" Outside the house, the younger brother's stuttering voice sounded.

"Go to his black magician, all these damn magicians!" Hal roared violently.

"Oh?" Yang Qiu, the black mage wearing a black cloak and carrying a keel staff, pushed open the door of the round house expressionlessly, "Why, the black mage even dug the ancestral graves of the bandits?"

Hal: "??"

"We met for the first time." Yang Qiu stepped into the room generously, and pulled the corner of his mouth with a smile, "Is that 'Razor' Hal? Black Mage Yang, I salute you."

"Yang...?" Hal was puzzled at first, then his expression changed slightly when he thought of something, "You...'Nightmare Butcher' Yang?!"

"I never admitted that nickname." Yang Qiu's face turned dark, "Just call me Yang."

Brother Bat, who was following Yang Qiu, just kicked the boy from the thief group who was chasing him out of the house and closed the door. Hearing this, he looked at Yang Qiu in surprise.

Yang Qiu had to explain to Brother Bat who had just joined the group: "That's just a bad name given to me by the lunatics in the referee to slander me. I have never done anything that can be called a butcher."

Bat-brother nodded dubiously.

"Let's get down to business, Hal." Yang Qiu comforted his little friend, and when he turned his face to look at the leader of the Holy Crow who had broken his notoriety, his expression was a little unfriendly, "I heard that your holy crow failed to fight with people, and the territory was lost. A lot of people have died, and you are looking for a reliable partner, aren't you?"

Hal's face froze...

"Your stronghold is quite good. You don't have to worry about those disturbing miasma when you enter and exit Sorensen from here. Even if you lose the outside territory, as long as you can control this canyon, then you won't be reduced to a situation where the whole group has nothing to eat." The situation. But..." Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows, "Even an outsider like me can see the importance of this canyon and this stronghold, let alone the enemy of your Holy Crow?"

Hal's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "If Mr. Yang is interested, we can offer this canyon with both hands—"

"Not interested." Yang Qiu replied immediately, "This canyon is indeed a good place to collect tolls, but this is not the only safe route to enter Sorensen, and the geographical environment here is so bad that it is not suitable for relatively Large caravans can’t even pass through six-legged lizards, even if the geese pluck their feathers, how much can they catch?”

Hal: "..."

"As far as I know, there is another safe route in the south of the Rhine Kingdom. If we find a way to blow up this canyon, all caravans and individuals trying to enter the Sorensen Mountains from the Rhine Kingdom can only choose another route , and then set up some businesses along the line, such as supply stations, wouldn’t it be better than taking care of both ends?” Yang Qiu spread his hands.

Hal couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Yang, are you just planning to laugh at us?"

"Of course not." Yang Qiu said, "I just heard that Saint Crow, a bandit group that was once considered glorious, is determined to fight trapped beasts, and I don't think it's necessary to let the few dozen of you left go to waste. "

"……Sorry, I do not understand what you mean."

"What I mean is very simple, Hal. After all, those of you who always want to get something for nothing... who always expect to earn a lot of gold coins by fighting and killing, what you are after is nothing more than fine wine and food , to obtain enjoyment beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination, isn't it?"

Ignoring Hal's instantly ugly face, Yang Qiu spread his hands calmly: "Skip the fighting and killing, skip the so-called large sums of gold coins, and point out to you the simpler and easier way to get good wine and food and enjoy life." I am your friend who has come here with this kind of goodwill, and can guarantee that you will no longer have to face the high risks of the thieves career and can live a stable and peaceful life.”

In Hal's bewildered expression, Yang Qiu calmly took out the rum-flavored wine bought in the supermarket with a unit price of 13.8 yuan, half a catty of stewed duck in sauce sold in the deli area of ​​the supermarket, a plate of pickled meat with preserved vegetables, and [-] cents each. Big steamed buns.

A sumptuous meal with a total cost of less than 40 yuan was thrown out... Five hours later, 18 members of the original Holy Crow Thieves Group, including the leader, followed Yang Qiu and Brother Bat out of the chain with their burdens. Lenson.

On the way along the border of the Rhine Kingdom to the Tarantan Wilderness, Brother Bat frowned and observed for a long time the gang of thieves who were making noise while rushing along, and cast a disapproving look at Yang Qiu.

"If it's just 'Razor' Hal, maybe it can still come in handy." Brother Bat, who was once a decent man, expressed his dissatisfaction with those barbaric thieves so euphemistically.

"I understand what you mean. This kind of mob really can't do much, but it's better than nothing." Yang Qiu, who let Brother Bat ride the undead horse with him, explained, "We have to receive a total of three hundred people at the same time. Human, safe and harmless foreign guests, although they don’t need food, drink, or shelter, if it’s just you, me, and Hal, they won’t be able to keep busy.”

Brother Bat was silent for a long time before he said quietly, "I don't need to eat or drink, I don't need a place to live... Your so-called guests are actually undead, right?"

"Hmm... It's very different from ordinary undead." Yang Qiu thought about it, "In short, you have to believe that they are indeed very safe and harmless, except for a little outlier in their actions."

Brother Bat frowned, wondering how credible the "safe and harmless" that this black magician with the nickname "Nightmare Butcher" had...

After two days and one night of trekking, nineteen natives of this world...intelligent NPCs followed Yang Qiu to the exile town in the middle of the Tarantan wasteland.

At this time, three full days of earth time have passed since the "game shutdown server".

The original announcement said that the opening of the server will be postponed for two days... But whatever, there is no game that does not skip tickets.

Yang Qiu, who decided to skip the ticket for another day, called the [-] intelligent NPCs who were half-hearted after seeing the true face of the town of exile to the square in the town to gather: "From now on, we still have two days (time in another world) to do it." Prepare, first of all, I will attach the same spiritual imprint to all of you, and let you all enter the imprint matrix I constructed—”

Hal was startled, and quickly stood up: "Wait, Yang, my brothers are not polluted..."

"I understand that you who have been active in Sorensen for a long time are very experienced and know how to avoid risks. But please rest assured that I am the host of the matrix, a black magician who never prays to God, so you don't have to worry about your The spirit will be imbued with an inexplicable brand, and will be targeted by an unknown existence unknowingly." Yang Qiu raised his hand and pressed down.

Hal glanced at Brother Bat, hesitant to speak.

Of course, he believes that black magicians will not pull people to believe in a certain god like a priest, but...spiritual pollution is contagious, and Brother Bat, who is pale and often has weird eyes, is the kind Knowing that a person who is on the verge of mental collapse is in a matrix of spiritual connections with such a person who may lose control at any time, it is really unreassuring.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for Yang, a high-level black magician, Hal would never have gotten so close to Brother Bat.

"Don't worry, Hal, we are not the only ones in this matrix, there will be three hundred intelligent creatures whose resistance to spiritual pollution is higher than your imagination, so many reliable anchors, as long as they are not completely crazy Be able to stay rational." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "And...it's best not to refuse, if you're not in the same matrix, and the blood bar is accidentally lit...if our guests find that they can attack, they will really be chopped off. Oh."

Hal & Bat Brother & Ex-Rogues: "??"

Mr. Yang, didn't you say that our guests are very safe and harmless? !