King from scratch

After the Salfa Federation was turned into ruins due to unknown reasons, and countless players flooded in, this area experienced a process from bustling to dead silence, and then from dead silence to extremely lively in a very short period of time.

And now, a new order is being born from the ashes.

He Xingwen stayed in the dwarf camp for a short time, watched the frequent skirmishes between the dwarves and the Diman Empire, and then set off again, leaving this lively and bloody battlefield.

Although there was no head-on collision between the Diman Empire and the dwarves, such small-scale conflicts frequently occurred on the borders of the Diman Empire.

The blood did not stain every inch of the border, and it definitely stained the land near the camp.

Unlike players who are used to death, dwarves and humans will not be resurrected. In the eyes of players, the battlefield is tasks and points, but in the eyes of the aborigines, it is revenge, blood and death.

As humans and dwarves fought alongside two immovable encampments, it was hard to say who had the upper hand.

After all, the real battlefield is not in these small-scale conflicts, but farther away, in the territory of the Diman Empire.

Those beings in the shadows are waiting for a bargaining chip and an opportunity to betray them.

"However, Diman Karen III may not be what they think," He Xingwen said with a relaxed tone: "I doubt whether those speculators' ideas can be realized. After all, Diman Karen III is not as incompetent as them."

Although the Diman Empire and the Kingdom are in a state of hostility, this does not affect He Xingwen's objective evaluation of Diman Karen III.

Seriously, He Xingwen even suspects that some people have a problem with their brains. Have they forgotten how Diman Karen III unified the Neiva Plain?

Although the Diman Empire was pressed by the kingdom step by step, it was not because of the incompetence of Diman Karen III, but because the existence of the players was too buggy.

That was a very good ruler, as evidenced by the prosperity of the Diman Empire.

At least for now, He Xingwen does not think that the Diman Empire will split itself under the rule of the other party.

He Tong glanced at the front of the long queue, and in order to avoid spoilers, he turned the topic to his eyes: "Ai Zhijin did a good job."

He Xingwen then looked at the long line in front of him and agreed with this point.

On the way He Xingwen walked northward, whether he entered the wilderness of the beast god or the camp where the dwarves were stationed, everything was unimpeded.

Due to the vast terrain, the lack of manpower and the difficulty of restricting the order of the players, these areas are unimpeded for the players.

Just like the dwarf camp that He Xingwen just left, it has specially prepared an area for players to avoid wandering around in the camp. In this area, players can completely unimpeded. Of course, correspondingly, other areas outside this area place, players are prohibited from entering.

But the situation in the ruins of Salfa is different.

After He Xingwen handed over the task of managing order to Ai Zhijin, and the business organization dominated the management, the situation here has undergone subtle changes.

It's like waiting in a long line for the scene of entering the ruins of the Safa Federation...

The ruins left by the Sarfa Federation have no nominal controller. In theory, it is open to all races on the continent, and Ezhijin has no management rights.

So people are queuing up here, not for the mandatory inspection and registration, but to get the one card from Aizhijin.

This is not a mandatory requirement, intelligent creatures entering the ruins have the right to freely choose whether to receive it.

Ai Zhijin just gave all intelligent creatures who wanted to enter the ruins an irresistible reason.

Buying and selling goods, emergency rescue, hiring and joining bounty hunters, basic necessities...

Any intelligent creature that enters the ruins has no way to break away from the order established by the service of Aizhijin.

The one-card is the intermediary of these services, tasks and even emergency rescue calls.

Most of the other people in the long queue waiting to enter the ruins are players, and a few are composed of dwarves, humans, and demons, and there may be other races, but when the appearance of the other party is the same as that of humans, it is difficult to distinguish.

Ai Zhijin moved quickly, and the long line kept moving forward, and at the same time, more people lined up behind He Xingwen.

It has been several months since the ruins of the Sarfa Federation were opened to the whole continent. After the initial wait-and-see, after confirming the authenticity and the wealth contained in it, wave after wave of intelligent creatures came to hear the news, so that this place became It was more lively than ever before.

The team soon turned to He Xingwen and the others.

Ai Zhijin was not used to the race of players, so he asked a series of questions familiarly. After registering He Xingwen's nickname, race, occupation, and purpose of entering the city, he took out two thin cards and signaled He Xingwen and the others to use ether for the cards. Spell, register etheric fluctuation frequency.

The aether frequency is not unique, and most aboriginals can easily change it, but for players, changing their own aether frequency is beyond their ability, so this becomes the best identification mark to use when registering players.

He Xingwen released a zero-level spell and completed the registration. He didn't rush to leave, and glanced at the registration process of others.

The registration methods of dwarves, demons, and humans are different, mainly to ensure that the card can correspond to each intelligent creature.

He Xingwen watched with great interest for a while, and when he was about to leave, there was some disturbance in the registration process.

Ai Zhijin paused, looked up at the registered human: "Human?"

The human being standing in front of him was unremarkable, and he talked a lot: "Didn't I just say that? Your memory is not good at a young age? Then eat more, replenish your brain, ah, yes, almost Forgot, Ai Zhijin seems to have a different mind... Do you have any brains? I'm not scolding, you can't do anything."

Good guy, how can you be so talkative?

He Xingwen paused as he was about to leave, he couldn't help but stop, and took a second look—it wasn't because he wanted to see the other party being beaten.

Ai Zhijin was not distracted by his long series of words, he repeated: "Are you human?"

"I said, I'm human! It's the third time, and you still ask?" I have experience, you know, the parts of the body are always thrown around without paying attention, some of them don’t affect the normal life, so it’s fine to lose them, but some of them can’t be counted, such as the brain, have you seen human beings Is it a big brain, and the outermost layer of the cortex still trembles, and they rely on the subtle tremors of these brain regions to control their bodies, isn't it amazing?"

He Xingwen looked at the other party with probing eyes.

Isn't the experience of the parts on your body falling apart if you don't pay attention to it a bit... scary?

And how on earth did this guy observe the human brain in action?

I always feel that no matter how I guess, there is a huge amount of information.

Ai Zhijin absorbed enough information from his words: "Undead?"

The other party showed a shocked expression: "I pretended so well, but I was discovered by you? As expected of Ai Zhijin!"

Does he have some misunderstanding about himself, how can this be considered a disguise?He wasn't really pretending at all!

"I didn't mean to deceive people," the other party said quickly, "but I don't know why, that group of Yuan Gun Gun likes the undead very much. I was surrounded by them just after I left the canyon of the undead. I thought they wanted to become undead. But they disappear when they die... It seems to be pure elemental bodies. I really want to study it, but there are too many of them. Undead Canyon, so the undead is so popular now? The world has changed too much..."

This could go on endlessly, Ai Zhijin interrupted him: "Which branch of the undead?"

Undead is a general term. Under the general term Undead, there are specific branches such as skeletons, ghosts, and necromancers.

The other party scratched his head, showing an expression of "Let me think about how I should make it up", and then said firmly: "Necromancer! I am a peace-loving Necromancer, definitely not the kind of grave-digging, A bad necromancer who cuts up corpses, spreads plagues, and controls skeletons to attack humans, I..."

Ai Zhijin didn't give him a chance to ramble, interrupted him and continued to ask: "What level?"

The other party showed a surprised expression: "You guys know necromancers quite well? But it's normal, after all, some necromancers came from the mainland..."

The voice of the other party suddenly lowered a little: "I have always been curious about how those humans who became necromancers on the mainland did it. After all, there is no necromancer on the mainland... But I seem to have heard that those wild sorcerers It's not the same as the orthodox necromancer, so strange, why can they control the undead?"

Ai Zhijin had to remind the other party who strayed from the topic: "How many levels?"

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot about this question." The other party showed an expression of "I'll think about how I make it up" and said, "Three...four..."

While hesitating, he looked at Ai Zhijin's expression, as if he wanted to determine the level better through his expression, but unfortunately, Ai Zhijin didn't change his expression at all.

So his eyes slipped, and he just met the eyes of He Xingwen who was watching the fun.

In fact, there were quite a lot of people watching the scene, after all, Necromancer!That's a Necromancer!

How long has the Canyon of the Undead been in contact with the outside world?

If nothing else, this will be the first intelligent creature to come out of the Canyon of the Undead. Can the players not be excited?

The map of Undead Canyon is open, but the level of danger in that place is comparable to the gap in the world. Players died and died in the outermost layer of Undead Canyon, and they did not go deep into Undead Canyon, let alone see the Undead Emperor.

Although the onlookers were very excited, it was normal for them to hold back their impulses. Ai Zhijin was here.

If I did something impulsively, it would be too bad for Ai Zhijinkou to favor him...

Aizhijin's favorability cannot be used for discounts, but after the favorability is high, Aizhijin will randomly refresh cheap hidden products!

Periodically clear the inventory of the gold of Egypt:?

He Xingwen met the other party's gaze, and the other party let out a "Hey", seeming a little confused, but held back, and casually reported a number to Ai Zhijin: "Level five!"

You don't need an IQ to tell that the other party is lying.

But Ai Zhijin didn't say anything, he registered the relevant information, took out a card and handed it to the other party: "Leave your soul fire imprint."

The other party pressed a swaying blue flame on the card, completed the registration process, then received the card, and ran towards He Xingwen and the others who were already walking.

"Wait," he followed He Xingwen and the others in two or three steps, put his hand on He Xingwen's shoulder and said, "What are you? It's amazing, I've never seen you like this..."

He Tong cast his eyes on the hand on He Xingwen's shoulder.

The other party noticed it, not only did not take back his hand, but also excitedly looked at He Tong and said, "Oh, by the way, there is also you, what are you?"

He Xingwen patted his hand away, noticing that the other players were eager to move towards the undead creatures, so he simply took out a card and activated it with ether.

After the card was activated, a light screen appeared above it.

【Greetings from Ai Zhijin, dear guest, what service do you need?

1.紧急救援。2.远程辅助。3.不明残骸鉴定。4.装备维修。5.商品订购。6.住宿选择。7.交通工具购买和租赁。8.食物预定和送货上门。9.赏金猎人相关服务。10.其他服务。】

He Xingwen was amazed at the service project covering all fields. Fortunately, Aizhijin did not enter the earth, otherwise the service industry on the earth would have been severely impacted.

However, the other world is obviously hopeless. Aizhijin has completely monopolized the commercial activities of the entire continent, including the kingdom, and no intelligent creature can isolate its influence.

He Xingwen clicked on other service options, and the handwriting on the light screen changed accordingly.

【Contacting the nearby Aizhijin for you...】

After the writing on the light screen paused for two seconds, a figure of Ai Zhijin appeared.

Ai Zhijin said with a commercial smile: "What do you need?"

"I need an independent..." Before He Xingwen finished speaking, that guy started a long speech from the side.

"You don't want to ask someone to beat me, do you? I suggest you don't do this, most people can't beat me. I'm just curious, I've never seen an intelligent creature like you... What are you Is it a new race? Or did it come from outside the mainland? I heard that there are many strange intelligent creatures outside the mainland. In fact, I planned to go outside the mainland to have a look, but I heard that there are many in the Salfa Federation on the way. Good stuff, that's why I came here. There are so many people here..."

During his long speech, He Xingwen took a deep breath, glanced at the players who had already surrounded him, and said to Ai Zhijin at the other end of the light screen: "There is no need for other services at present, but I think you may need to send someone over Maintain order."

As He Xingwen spoke, he backed up a lot, distanced himself from the undead, and retreated from the player's encirclement.

The surrounding players glanced at him, confirmed that it was only two players, and let them go.

The Necromancer realized belatedly that he was surrounded by Yuan Gun Guns again.

"Why are you here again? I really have no mission, and I don't need help. Don't be so enthusiastic..."

He Xingwen retreated again and again until he completely escaped from the chaos.

The chaos caused by the undead creatures continued to spread. Waves of players flooded in, expanding the encirclement, and then waves of white light of player death appeared in the encirclement.

He Xingwen stopped and looked at it for a few seconds, making sure that the force value of this undead creature was enough to deal with the little chaos in front of him, before turning around and moving on.

The players who heard the news were still pouring in, He Xingwen and the others walked against the flow of people.

After the Salfa Federation became ruins, no cities and roads were left behind. After He Xingwen and the others stepped into the ruins, the road they walked was cleared out by players after they poured into the ruins to pick up garbage.

The road is uneven, and there are collapsed buildings on both sides. The buildings are completely broken. At first glance, it is difficult to distinguish the original purpose of the building from the appearance of the ruins. They have all become ruins composed of bricks and metal debris. .

He Xingwen looked up at the end of the road, and at a glance, there were all ruins mixed together after the collapse, not only in this area, the continuous ruins stretched from here to the end of the Salfa Federation, like a post-apocalyptic scene .

Especially when He Xingwen saw all kinds of vehicles made by players speeding through the air, and then a few fell from the vehicles and smashed into the ruins... This scene is more like the end of the world.

The ones rushing to this side by means of transportation were the players who heard the news of the undead creatures and were eager to join in the fun.

After this wave of players passed, He Xingwen saw the figures of Kingdom Knight and Ai Zhijin, who came to maintain order.

He Xingwen didn't stop, he continued to walk forward along this road - since the player has cleared this road, at least it means that this road leads to a certain area.

Indeed, buildings soon appeared in front of the road—rebuilt buildings on the cleaned up ruins.

Ai Zhijin's temporary store has both accommodation and catering functions, but He Xingwen glanced at it and saw a row of crooked wooden sheds next to Ai Zhijin's temporary store, which is the player's commercial street...

Although the appearance is a bit crude, it is very lively, and even formed a market, where a small number of players who are not attracted by undead creatures gather here.

He Xingwen was about to go over to see what the players were selling when a certain creature sneaked up to him, and he didn't know how he followed.

"You're running too fast..." The unfamiliar voice said familiar ramblings: "There are too many chubby ones here. It's strange. How did undead creatures become popular? This new race is not afraid Undead? Enthusiasm makes people very distressed..."

He Xingwen turned his head to look at the speaker, and found that the other party had changed his face.

"Why are you following up again?" He Xingwen glanced at him, and said perfunctorily, "As you can see, I am human."

"You are not a human being," the other party repeated, "Human beings are not like you. Their vitality is connected to the earth, and it flows continuously. Besides, the guy next to you has no vitality at all..."

He glanced at He Tong, thoughtful: "Is he a corpse? Why can't I see his vitality?"

"Didn't you also say that you are a fifth-order necromancer?" He Xingwen pointed out: "Everyone is in the same place, don't ask anyone."

The other party showed a suddenly realized expression: "You actually saw it!"

He Xingwen: To be honest, no one believed it at all.

"Actually, I am not a necromancer," the other party said mysteriously in a low voice: "I am the emperor of the undead, do you know the emperor of the undead? Do you know the specific situation in the canyon of the undead? The boss is fine, the entire Undead Canyon, I am the master!"

A series of ellipsis floated in He Xingwen's mind. I don't know how the other party has the confidence to say that he is the Undead Emperor. He is really not afraid of Undead Emperor's wide-range skills, so he just came out to chat with him?

But out of a cautious attitude, He Xingwen still looked at He Tong.

He Tong gave the answer: "He is not."

The other party showed a surprised expression: "How do you know that I am not? You have never seen the Undead Emperor."

He Xingwen asked the other party: "How do you know that we haven't seen the Undead Emperor?"

Seeing that the other party's expression changed again, as if he wanted to make a long speech, He Xingwen lost interest in this meaningless conversation: "In short, I don't care about your secrets, and you don't need to care about other people's secrets. I wish you here Have fun."

He Xingwen and He Tong walked towards the commercial street ahead.

Before he took two steps, he put a weight on his shoulder, and the other party put his shoulders on him, and introduced himself: "Enbos, undead creature, what kind of creature is it, I won't go into details, as long as you know I'm awesome, Although I am not the Undead Emperor, I have a [-]-[-] split with him."

He Xingwen paused, feeling that this guy was boasting too much.

"Anyway, I plan to take a stroll here, why don't we go together?"

Embers didn't know what He Xingwen was thinking, and continued: "This way, I can have a companion, and I am so powerful, if I encounter some powerful enemies, I can still protect you. Of course, the main thing is that even if you don't Promise, I will not leave either, so..."

He smiled brightly at He Xingwen: "That's it!"

"A team of adventurers full of legends embarked on a journey to explore the mainland. People of later generations will always remember this afternoon, the legendary hero Embers and..."

"I didn't dub myself," He Xingwen couldn't help interrupting his sudden aria because he was so ashamed, "And what the hell is the adventurer team?"

"It's the standard configuration of the legendary stories most often mentioned by bards," the other party excitedly said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time. Think about it, the legendary stories created by us are sung on the mainland..."

"First of all, the adventurer team has long been out of fashion, and secondly, bards have starved to death, and not many people are still working in this hopeless profession..." He Xingwen witnessed the shocked expression on the other side's face, it's hard not to be puzzled by this : "How long ago were you an ancient person?"

Considering that the Abyss of the Undead is a civilization bordering this world in the Fifth Era, He Xingwen changed his question: "Is this still popular in the world where the Abyss of the Undead existed?"

The other party scratched his head, stretched his fingers to the lively market ahead, and changed the subject exaggeratedly: "Wow, look, there are so many chubby."

There are indeed a lot of rounds... Bah, many players shuttled in the market, building a strange ecology that belongs to the ruins.