Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 123 The Rising Star and Great Harvest

For a full ten days, Wu Ming led his death knights and a thousand reserve soldiers to rampage on six battlefields. Because they are mercenaries, they only need to kill the enemy, and they don't need to accept the command of the neutral city army. The mercenaries need to be commanded, but Wu Ming's background is strong enough, and he is not hesitating to kill. During this period, several people who are not good-looking came to provoke him, either because they wanted to take over his death knight troops, or they wanted to kill him. To take him back, he had to provoke him directly. Wu Ming never refused anyone who came, and basically killed them all. After several times in a row, his past was basically investigated by high-level personnel. Knowing that this is a fool, no, this is a lunatic.

The label Wu Ming put on himself was finally recognized by the public and when he was not provoked by others, he barely obeyed the law, at least he had no obvious crimes, but once he was provoked, he seemed to be crazy, basically It all starts with killing and ends with killing, which has been shown in several previous incidents, as long as he encounters danger, he will overreact.

If it is an ordinary mortal, then such behaviors and practices would either have been killed in prison, or locked up in a mental hospital, but Wu Ming is different, he is a second-level magician, and he still has the words "genius" , there is a third-order magician mentor behind him, and a suspected demigod dracolich patriarch, such an object can be immune to almost all crushing within the system, unless he wants to oppose the system or a certain class itself, but Wu Ming's Crazy is far from it. He is not against a certain system or a certain class, but only against an individual who is against him. This is where Wu Ming is smart. An individual cannot represent a system or class unless the individual itself is The overall situation, but compared to the current strength, Wu Ming is actually more correct in the overall situation.

So no one dared to provoke Wu Ming anymore, and even the backstage backgrounds of those who provoked Wu Ming had to act as if they were heartbroken and their own family was a waste. On the contrary, Wu Ming got some compensation.

But this is just a dispensable thing for Wu Ming. This time he led two hundred death knights and one thousand mercenaries to participate in the battle. The bonus is calculated by the number of enemies killed in each battle. He himself has already won more than 500 Lingshi, and he just labeled it as a lunatic, and he is not a lunatic himself. After fighting, he also made friends with many military personnel and mercenaries, especially some magic tools he made, which can effectively defend against high-level The goblin’s long-distance personal gun bullets, on this battlefield, one extra is enough to save his life. He has sold at least twenty pieces of similar magic equipment these days, each of which he sold at a high price of more than [-] spirit stones , This alone made him earn a lot of money.

Now Wu Ming is not nervous about spirit stones at all. As before, he had to rob for tens of thousands of spirit stones. Now he feels embarrassed when he thinks about it. Besides spirit stones, the biggest gain is naturally rewards. The points are counted. On this battlefield, qi and machine are confused, and each other is fighting for the territory, the city, and the interests. The dead man's qi will be deprived of his luck. This is also the result confirmed by Wu Ming after careful observation, and what he said The people who are killed, their luck is robbed, and it is actually inconspicuous on this battlefield where tens of thousands of people die every day, and even more.

In this way, in ten days, Wu Ming led the death knights and made three battles that exceeded Amor's imagination. He has become addicted to swiping reward points and has to be addicted. It's a life-changing thing. In ten days, he has collected more than 3000 reward points. Just this alone makes him crazy every day. His expressionless face gradually seems to have a smile on it.

"It seems that our lord reincarnated from a human into a ghost. It's really a pity for him." Famine once said privately to the other three death knights: "These days he took us into battle as if rushing to the market, and at least he would have to kill us if he was killed. Killed nearly 3 people, right? I heard that the high goblins have specially marked us, and the lord is in a particularly good mood recently. It seems that his compatibility with our death knights is the most suitable. , No war is sad, these days are so refreshing."

The other three death knights all nodded, sure, everyone must praise their own race, and those who are not like this must have something wrong with their brains, so War said: "It's just that the situation is not good after all, isn't it It's not good to like war, but the lord is not a general like us who only needs to think about how to win. He is a lord after all. Territory, politics, construction, culture, economy... all kinds of things are waiting for him, addicted to war It’s not very good, the situation is still mild now, if it gets more serious, I have to warn you.”

Death shook his hair, adjusted his handsome appearance, and said: "This is one aspect. On the other hand, the lord seems to have no interest in socializing. I heard that recently the nobles and high-level people in the city often hold dances to celebrate the battle. Withdraw from the invasion of high-level goblins, and the lord is so dazzling in this war, many noble ladies have already taken a fancy to him. Although the undead races have no natural fertility except blood races, they are not those low-ranking goblins. Skeleton zombies or something, ghosts still have that ability, and the lord himself is a magician. I heard that there are several undead or soul magic, which is enough to make the undead races reproduce. The offspring are still alive. I heard that Liancheng The lord's daughter has asked the lord several times at the ball."

War Zhengrong said: "Although it is a political marriage, it is a major event. If the wife's family is strong, it will also help the great cause of the lord. What's more, the entire territory, including us, including the people in the territory, are all tied to the lord. If one person has offspring, that's a big deal, and we have to persuade him when we find a chance..."

"Humph."

Plague suddenly snorted, slashed the sickle heavily on the ground, then stood up and said, "I'm going on patrol, and by the way, see if those beastmen and vampires have trained well, and don't gossip behind the lord's back." Root, hum." While speaking, Plague walked out of the barracks.

Both war and famine looked at each other inexplicably, only Death smiled, showing a look as if he saw something strange.

On the other side, Wu Ming was calculating the next war itinerary. He even thought about whether to participate in the frontal battlefield. After all, what he participated in was a small battlefield between neutral cities and high-level goblins. The intensity of the war was extremely low, but ten days was enough He had harvested [-] reward points, and with his own reward points, it was already close to [-]. Such a big harvest made his heart turn wild all of a sudden.

It's just that, after all, the frontal battlefield can't compare to such small fights. In fact, the death toll of death knights has exceeded 30 these days. The vehicle of the shield is a humanoid mecha with an energy shield, each of which can display the strength of the second-order peak, or even the third-order strength. Of the more than 30 death knights, half of them died there. In the hands of a kind of mecha.

As far as Wu Ming heard, this kind of mecha appeared in the number of hundreds on the frontal battlefield. If one is not good, he may be wiped out by the regiment, and there are six high-level goblin legion commanders who are all fourth-level. The rest are also at the peak of Tier [-], combined with the high-level goblin technology, if one is not good, he can't escape by himself. Thinking about it this way, Wu Ming decided to be more sincere.

As for those dances, receptions and so on, Wu Ming really just wanted to hehe, his aesthetics have not changed, unless it is human, or human-style beauty, such as Lilith, such as the plague, otherwise he is tempted ass! !
God knows how a rock gnome became the lord of the city. His daughter is also a rock gnome. She is one meter tall and one meter wide. Her skin is rock-colored and rock-like rough...

"It's better to reward points, it's better to reward points, when I have money, what kind of woman can't find it!? I want the appearance of an angel and the figure of a succubus. You have to change it for me!!" Wu Ming secretly While muttering, holding a map, he was looking for the next place to participate in the battle, with a smile on his face.

At the same time, in his territory far away from Wu Ming, a handsome and tall elf man in a silver robe was looking at the picture of Wu Ming smiling and said: "This little guy is really interesting, I didn't expect My grandson is actually a hero."

The skeleton magician stood beside him respectfully, and whispered: "Teacher, he actually didn't want to join the battle at first."

The silver-robed elf man shook his head and said: "I still have eyes, and I can see what he has done during this period of time. Although he was indeed a little impulsive, he still has nothing to say to his own people, and he is also a genius. I just didn't expect him to It’s not bad that I still have such ambitions. I only have three apprentices, and the first apprentice died early. The second apprentice has been in retreat for a hundred years and wants to break through to legend. With that kind of true mage character, it is difficult for you to do anything."

The skeleton magician opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the silver-robed elf man said, "Did I tell you about my life experience? I am a dracolich born from the bones of a silver dragon. , but I still have the memory and consciousness of the Silver Dragon, which is the most painful category among the undead races, because we often forget that we are undead, and have nothing to do with our previous race, you guess You also have a deep understanding of it? That’s why I studied the spell of flesh and blood regeneration, so that one day I can be reincarnated into life, even if it’s half life.”

"But I'm different from you. You have a deep hatred with your family, so naturally you can kill without any scruples for flesh and blood, but I'm different. I'm in the company of my companions, I'm in the midst of everyone's sorrow, I'm in their Those who died in love, how could I, how could I kill them to obtain flesh and blood?"

"What's more, nearly ten thousand years have passed since my death, and almost all the relatives of my generation have died, and the remaining descendants who can be used for flesh and blood regeneration have not kissed me anymore. It is impossible to find them, so I have always hoped that my apprentices can establish a good foundation, use wealth, power, and treasures to exchange for my flesh and blood... I am not afraid of you laughing, we dragons are the most greedy for money This is our dragon clan's bad nature, but we can't get rid of it. If I have an apprentice who can establish a great foundation, then I have the possibility of getting enough flesh and blood. Sex will increase..."

The handsome elf man smiled and said to Wu Ming on the magic screen: "I am very satisfied with this little guy, don't worry, I will protect him, although I am not a demigod, after all, the devil is sad. It is estimated that I can ignite the divine fire immediately, but the gap between my strength and ordinary demigods is actually not too big. After all, I am a dracolich, and I am one of the top career paths in the legal system. I still have this confidence. I can still do it, little guy... let him come back, he has done enough, and on the battlefield, I think the high goblins will be ruthless."

The skeleton magician bowed his head respectfully and agreed, and the handsome elf man looked at the half-repaired magic tower in the distance, and he smiled and shook his head and said, "I know, he pays, and then you build the magic tower." , but the three-story magic tower... It's too petty. My disciple, a second-level magician, uses a five-story magic tower, so what? ..."

The handsome elf man walked out of the room and walked slowly towards the magic tower, and the skeleton magician followed behind him. He saw him walking about 200 meters away from the magic tower, and a roll of magic emerged from his hand. He said: "The shadow magic tower is also compatible with his ghost race, and it is cheaper for this kid."

At that moment, the handsome elf man stretched out his hand, and with a slight pull, he pulled up the entire magic tower directly out of thin air, as if an invisible giant hand was pulling the magic tower, and then he gently lifted the scroll in his hand. With a throw, a black five-story magic tower appeared out of thin air on the base of the original magic tower, and the handsome elf man turned the scroll towards the half-built magic tower. Half of the magic tower appeared on the scroll like a scroll.

"Let him come back to accept the magic tower, and tell him to accumulate strength quietly before the war enters the middle stage, and stop being in the limelight."

"Finally tell him that I am waiting for the day when he becomes a great lord and a powerful figure in the business alliance. With his ambition and his ability to act, I think this war will be his best stage."

(End of this chapter)