Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

On January 1033, [-] in another world time, the Lich Enwei came to the door again with a dark face after several days of deliberation.

It was still the villa on the outskirts of Wangcheng that the Rhine royal family specially chose to receive the Nightmare Butcher. Yang Qiu, who had just returned from the earth, happily brought out iced happy water to entertain the distinguished guests.

"I can agree to your request, but I need to know exactly what you want." The lich Enwei, who didn't show the skeleton body and didn't wear a mask, ignored the suspicious black drink that was bubbling, and said expressionlessly. , "You have taken Innatrix and Adler, but don't say you have no idea about the other territories of the Rhine Kingdom."

Yang Qiu smiled calmly and said, "You guessed half right."

"Which half?" Enwei asked.

"What I want is not only Rhine." Yang Qiu said.

Envi: "..."

The Lich, who was also an old acquaintance, looked at Yang Qiu with the eyes of a madman.

"How much fun is it to be trapped in the intrigue of a border country like the Rhine?" Yang Qiu said with a smile: "You have successfully transformed into a lich, and it is not a big problem to live until the next battle of gods. Such a long life, Haven't you thought about finding something interesting to do?"

Enwei looked away and thought silently, as if secretly making up his mind to give up the idea of ​​cooperating with this lunatic.

"Of course, these cooperations with us have no effect." Yang Qiu promptly retracted Jiojio who had kicked open the door of the opponent's world view, without throwing out his goal of pointing his sword at the Norsk Federation, and said calmly, "I can assure you, Xiao An The safety and superiority of Prince Andre’s life will not be greatly affected. If this prince can be slightly better than Colson O’Neill, or at least not too bad, then he still has a minimum [-]/[-] chance , and become king."

This guy's tone was so loud that Enwei's mouth twitched: "Aren't you afraid that the Rhine royal family will put all their eggs in one basket and ask for help from the Kenyan Empire?"

The land ruled by the undead regime has meticulously paid tithes to the Gold Coin Church for two consecutive years, and actively sent undead to assist the church in dealing with disasters. It is no longer possible to expect the Gold Coin Church to send people to fight against the undead in its own parish— — There is no harm in not fighting, and there is no benefit in fighting. Idiots know how to make choices.

As for the Church of the Storm, as long as the king of the Rhine is not completely out of his mind, he will not dare to invite the tiger and wolf neighbors who are so close to his house into his house—in case the Kingdom of the Rhine becomes a member of the Norsk Federation and becomes the parish of the Church of Storms, Then even the Gold Coin Church, which is rich and easy to talk about, will go crazy and destroy the entire royal family.

And if you ask for help from the Church of the Sun, although the price will be high, it will inevitably cause the Rhine Kingdom to become an "enclave" of the Kenyan Empire. Anyway, the main combat power of the Church of the Sun is still contained in the Middle-earth region, and there is no way to do it. It's so long.

Yang Qiu smiled strangely.

The lich Enwei was stunned by this guy's weird laugh.

"Well... since it's you, Enwei, I might as well tell the truth." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "That's what happened... Last year, an investigation team from the Church of the Sun went to Tarantan. He also took the initiative to attack my undead."

"Although my undead had no choice but to fight back defensively and captured the investigation team, we were unwilling to continue to deteriorate our relationship with the Church of the Sun, so we later released our goodwill and agreed to send the investigation team to the Church of the Sun." Redeem it back, and ease the relationship between us by the way."

After a pause, Yang Qiu said with a smile: "Unfortunately, the Lieyang Church seems to have misunderstood me too deeply and was not moved by it. So before the winter celebration, we decided to release one of the high-status Take a prisoner to show your sincerity—by now, this prisoner should have already entered the Middle-earth region."

Lich Enwei: "..."

If the psychological activities of this Lich are translated in a way that Chinese people can understand, then his inner thoughts at this moment should be interpreted with well-known animation packs——I believe you ghost!The old man is very bad!

Lich Enwei said expressionlessly: "Is this what you call the truth?"

"In other words, we released a prisoner and brought back our sincerity in the peace talks." Yang Qiu said in a bachelor way, "and before this prisoner conveyed the sincerity clearly for us, my undead... There's a good chance I'll go for a walk on the battlefields of Middle-earth, take a tour, take a stroll, and pick up some things that the Kenyan soldiers don't want to go home."

"Can these two statements have the same meaning?!" The lich Enwei, whose voice was usually calm and melodious, roared out of composure.

"Of course, my friend." Yang Qiu said honestly, "If the Kenyan Empire and the Riley Sun Church can't know that my undead have the ability to steal their homes at any time regardless of the distance, how can they understand our negotiation? Sincerity?"

There is reconciliation between the weak and the strong, between the strong and the strong, and there is a fart reconciliation between the strong and the weak!

Our [-] don't need logistics, don't need supplies, and the immortal undead will jump on your face at any time and smear your bear face. If you want to beat me, you have to work hard. It depends on who consumes energy!

Well, the bigger reason is that there has been no major event for a month (earth time) since the siege of Dutata City. The frequency of residents being harassed has skyrocketed, and Yang Qiu has to find something for these Erhas to do...

Lich Enwei took a deep breath.

Going all out to lure the army of the Kenyan Empire into the country is the last hole card that the Rhine royal family can show at present, and Yang said that not only does he not care about this hole card, but he is gearing up to force the Kenyan Empire to "reconcile"...

"I understand that it's difficult for you to be caught between me and Princess Harriet. How about you wait patiently for a while, and talk about this matter after our relationship with the Lieyang Church is broken?" Yang Qiu is considerate typical.

Lich Enwei: "..."

This guy's tone is still too loud, but this time, Enwei really can't complain.

"I will look forward to the day when you will guide His Royal Highness Prince Andre and fight side by side with me as soon as possible." Yang Qiu stared at Enwei with a smile and looked up and down. It is useless to be a prince or not, and a high-level spellcaster is still very useful .

Lich Enwei disappeared on the spot without saying a word.

"You have a really big temper."

Yang Qiu didn't mind the lich's petty temper, so he took a sip of the iced Coke that Enwei hadn't touched.

Immerse your thoughts into the matrix and find the anchor point that belongs to the young Brook.

This young man, who was rescued by the players before attacking Westem, was very talented in the field. Last year, he successfully completed the latent investigation of the underground population black market trade route, and was sent out to Yang Qiu again.

Now, the young man and his companions disguise themselves as a group of war refugees and hide in the southern part of Middle-earth.

Give the boy Brook the order to bring the portable teleportation array to the northern part of Middle-earth, and tell him to disperse and hide the teleportation array he brought there—it doesn’t matter if it’s far away from the “battlefield map”, that’s all it takes for the players to travel more.

In such a dangerous place, Yang Qiu would definitely not consider sending someone there to protect the teleportation array; before the dozens of portable teleportation arrays brought by Brook are all found and destroyed, [-] players will surely cause the front line of the Kenyan Empire to suffer. ...Yang Qiu has no doubts about the destructive power of these players.

After drinking the coke, Yang Qiu divided some of his thoughts and put them on the projection avatar resting in Du Tata City.

Kingsley, who was squatting in the city lord's mansion to help Yang Qiu look after the house, found the projection avatar standing in the courtyard dealing with the undead turned around and pushed the door in. He knew that his disciple had come to look for him, and sat up lazily.

"Kingsley, do you want to stabilize the anchor point?" Manipulating the projection clone to sit down, Yang Qiu came up straight to the point.

Kingsley: "...huh?"

"With yourself as the core, create a spiritual imprint matrix, and pull the soul projection of intelligent creatures with imprints into the matrix..."

Yang Qiu carefully explained to Kingsley his experience in creating the imprint matrix, and said: "After your mage tower is completed, you will transfer the core of the matrix to the mage tower, so that you don't have to bear the pressure of continuous consumption. "

The underlying structure within the imprint matrix, that is, the non-core anchors that make up the matrix, must be as balanced as possible.

Kingsley, who was already a high-level spellcaster more than 200 years ago, and whose mental power exceeds [-] according to the value set by Yang Qiu, if he enters Yang Qiu's matrix, it will destroy the core stability of the matrix—— There are two imprints with super high values, as if two sets of master control programs are installed on one computer at the same time, and it is no wonder that there are no problems.

To allow the guide who led him to the way of spellcasting to gain a stable anchor point and strive for advanced breakthroughs, Kingsley can only be made the core of another imprint matrix.

"Wait." Kingsley stretched out Erkang's hand and said inexplicably, "Even if you say that, how can there be so many higher creatures willing to respond to the mental matrix under the control of others? Isn't that exposing your own spiritual flaws to others? ?”

"There is no need to worry about this, as long as the matrix with you as the main structure can guarantee stability and provide a unique 'entertainment method' for the soul projections connected to the matrix." Yang Qiu said confidently with a wave of his hand.

Kingsley had question marks all over his head: "Huh??"

Yang Qiu didn't care if he could understand or not, he showed his imprint matrix on the spot, asked Kingsley to analyze the structure as a reference, and instructed him to change in a direction that is more suitable for him...

Kingsley can't ignore the poisonous ingredients in magic power like Yang Qiu, and meditate frantically to restore mental power to "charge" the imprint matrix. This is doomed that the matrix built with Kingsley as the core cannot serve as a stable "power" Server", allowing earth players to log in 24 hours a day.

Aiming at Kingsley's limited condition that he can only maintain the matrix for a short period of time, Yang Qiu came up with a solution - let Kingsley play a "limited time chicken eating game".

It is only open from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm on earth time. Before Kingsley's mage tower is completed, you can continue to use the omnipotent "closed beta" excuse to open only one chicken-eating map each time. "Receive" a hundred chicken-eating players.

It only needs to accept the spiritual imprints projected by the souls of one hundred earthlings at the same time, and each time it only needs to last for ten hours (different world time), and Kingsley can withstand the cliff.

During the opening of the matrix, Kingsley can safely and boldly meditate, consume mental power, and then meditate to recover. The benefits to improving the mental strength and soul strength are even worse than drinking potions...