Undead Farm

Chapter 54 Lorraine City, Arrived!

This kind of title deed competition in Tianwei Empire greatly stimulated the desire of the lords to cultivate elites, greatly reduced the competitiveness of incompetent lords, and made the empire stronger and more prosperous.

Whether it is for the sake of becoming famous or showing off their strength, as long as they have a little bit of ideals and strength, they will join various territories to fight for places in the competition.

In order to better achieve this goal, some adventurers will set up mercenary teams to take risks everywhere, not only to accumulate strength, but also to find a territory that is more suitable for them to take refuge in.

After all, there are only five places for each territory to participate in the competition, so of course they will go to the territory that will not sit on the bench.

But even so, those territories involved in the main city's contract battles are often not their choice. After all, the lord who fails will step down, and the intensity of such battles often reaches a tragic level.

Although with the protection and treatment of the Holy Silver Church, death is not certain, but serious injury or even disability is difficult to say...

What's more troublesome is that it's okay if you win, but if you lose, you will be listed on the list of defeated cities for a national announcement!

Who can afford to lose that man!

In addition, all the residents in Luolan City were relocated by Tianshi City with a lot of money, and now Weng Ling couldn't even gather five people to participate in the competition.

"The lord of Tianshi City is quite good at making use of the rules. He is ruthless and ruthless. He is a hero." Ye Sangen nodded.

Money and strategy are naturally a type of territorial strength, and they are not considered foul at all, so Weng Ling really has no way to deal with the opponent.

"I'm even more surprised by the talent promotion system of the Mighty Tian Empire. No wonder it has become the number one empire in the Holy Stone Continent, and no one can shake it for 20 years. This Mighty Tian Emperor is indeed a genius!" Bede also exclaimed. .

This is like a national hero training system that radiates all the citizens of the empire from the territory, stimulates their desire to become stronger, and establishes a corresponding stage for them to shine.

You must know that this is a world where magic exists, and the number of soldiers sometimes cannot be determined, but those with mid-to-high-end combat power have greater influence.

But in the Sacred Stone Continent, where there are only a few small frictions between the empires at most, and no large-scale war breaks out, how to cultivate and maintain the combat effectiveness of the elites has become a difficult problem.

Without a stage, there would naturally be no epic heroes.

But the Mighty Tian Empire easily achieved its goal in such a way.

If this is a war, who can withstand the impact of a group of great wizards and super fighters?

Even the dragon clan with the strongest individual strength dare not boast so much, right?

However, even if other races knew about the plans of the Mighty Tian Empire, they couldn't imitate them at all.

The orcs with many races are exhausted just to solve the internal conflicts. The elf empire respects the art of war rather than the rough personal gladiatorial fights.
As for the species of the demon race, let alone the characteristics that determine the class, it is impossible to let a demon baby lead the big demon, right?
How about rioting in minutes...

Looking at it this way, the Tianwei Empire really has no opponent.

Seeing that the two were amazed at each other, Weng Ling coughed with a dark face:
"It seems that someone was a citizen of my Lorraine Territory yesterday, so why is he speaking for others today?"

Ye Sangeng grinned: "How can it be, but how do you plan to get through this crisis?"

Weng Ling rolled his eyes at him, waved the sledgehammer in his hand, and said with high spirits:
"I can hit five with one!"

"Why do I think there should be another rule in the rules, that the number of players is not enough and the team will be directly judged as a loser?"

Ye San remembered what the old man with the white beard said before he left.

Sure enough, Weng Ling's face turned pale, he put down the hammer and remained silent.

Seeing this, Ye Sangen showed his white teeth and patted his chest, only to rattle the silver teapot in his arms:

"What do you think about me?"

"You? What do you mean?" Weng Ling raised his head and asked in surprise.

"That's what it means, me, you, her, and old Gu Dongchen Xijiu, we have six people, enough for the competition?" Ye Sangeng shrugged his shoulders.

"You want to help me? What's your purpose?" Weng Ling crossed her chest and asked vigilantly.

She will not be easily moved by this man, he must have other plans.

"The purpose..."

Ye Sangen touched his chin, and waited until Weng Ling's ears were pricked up to be tired, then he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"I hope that Luolan City can be under my control in the future!"

"It's up to you?!" Weng Ling frowned,

"Do you want me to pass on the position of lord to you?"

"No, no, don't get me wrong! You are the lord, I just want the actual management of this city!" Ye Sangen waved his hand.

"You want me to be your puppet?" Weng Ling raised his eyebrows.

"How ugly is the puppet, it should be called... hey, what should it be called, Bede?"

Turning around in the middle of the night, Bede covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Agent?"

"Yes, yes, it's an agent. You see, I don't like to show my face. It's better for you to do this kind of thing!"

You, a big man, let a girl go out in public, and you still have the nerve to say that this is better? !

Weng Ling pursed her lips tightly, but she was relieved when she thought of Ye Sangeng's wounded heart, who would rather stay in the forest alone than get in touch with the crowd.

Anyway, she just wants to find the murderer of her mother now. As long as she is the lord of Luolan City, the black hand will definitely appear again, so who actually cares about her in Luolan City.

After all, the group of people she wanted to care about had already been abducted by gold coins.

and many more!

Speaking of being abducted by gold coins, the man in front of her seems even more unreliable, right?
Weng Ling glanced at Ye Sangen, who turned over to a silver teacup again, with a "potbellied" appearance, his face was cloudy and uncertain for a long time, and finally sighed faintly.

"Okay, I can give the city of Loland to you, but I have a condition!"

"No, you are not qualified to raise conditions."

Ye Sangeng suddenly looked at Weng Ling with a serious expression, then slowly stretched out his fingers and said:
"First, if I don't help you, you will lose Lorraine City."

"Second, even if I help you, you may not be able to keep this city."

"Third, if you feel that what I have done goes against your heart, you can just walk away,"

"so……"

Ye Sangen completely spread the fingers of his right palm, and stretched towards Weng Ling: "Is there any point in whether you mention the conditions?"

Weng Ling remained silent, exactly as the man said.

She has the freedom to refuse and leave, but she is not qualified to negotiate terms. What is the difference between just refusing Midnight's help and leaving?

"Well, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Weng Ling stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with Ye Sangeng.

"Don't worry, I don't want that day either! Really!"

Ye San showed his white teeth and smiled.

The city of Loland, which belongs to the undead, is here!
(End of this chapter)