Bix Magic Cube Game World

The Lich was worried that his retreat was too obvious, but later he realized that he was thinking too much.

After discovering that the group of Bicks was much larger than expected, many people were retreating.

Although these adventurers and mercenaries took money from Soan and his son, they also wanted to keep this very cheap foothold, and they were even reluctant to part with the tavern in the town that only sold low-quality ale.

However, even Suo An knew these desperadoes very well, once their lives were really threatened, they would not do their best for Alzie.

The same is true for caravan guards. Merchants are all about profit. When they find out that this is a loss-making business, they will definitely not want to stay.

"Just relying on this group of people, they still want to stop the Bix tribe." The Lich was very disdainful.

He simply turned around and walked back, preparing to sneak out of the village from the other side. As for the commission he got before, at worst, he should return it.

At this moment, another man wearing a long cloak stopped him, "Are you going to leave?"

The Lich recognized the man's pale face, "Yes, I'll pay you back the money, I won't do this."

"This order? Your last order also failed. If you don't do this order again, it will affect your reputation?" The young man with almost bloodless face said with a half-smile.

The Lich snorted, "Go and see for yourself the Beeks all over the mountains and plains, anyway, I'm quitting, I'm already planning to leave Lannuo tonight, these Beeks are too weird, in the future they will I don’t take jobs anymore.”

The young man frowned, "Forget it, there are indeed too many people here, let's leave quickly, but don't leave Lannuoling just yet, we'll go to Casey City among the civilians."

The lich shook his head.

He didn't want to see this group of races that were more evil than skeletons anymore.

The young man sighed, "Don't worry, you won't let your skeleton army fight these Bix tribes again."

"But you still have to face them when you go to Casey City."

"Their individual strength is not strong."

The Lich was silent for a while, "I need to add more money. I haven't completed the previous task, so I won't refund the money to you."

The young man said cheerfully, "Good!"

The pale-faced young man's name was Jack. This name was so common that it couldn't be more common. There might be dozens or even hundreds of Jacks in Lano collar alone.He didn't even have a surname, because he was originally a slave. If it wasn't for Viscount Frey's appreciation, he would still be the lowest slave right now.

He knew that this lich was short of money, and money was no problem for him.

The fief that Prince Latimer left to Viscount Frey was very rich, where the economy was developed, and their money was never short.

After His Majesty Leather fell ill last time, Jack began to persuade Viscount Frey to make early preparations, and he himself even left early to come to Lanno to look for opportunities, and quietly placed some people into the Golden Rose Manor.

Although the defense of this manor is very strong, it is very weak in internal affairs. Ms. Mary who manages internal affairs is not good at this aspect, and the two chief managers seem to be at odds with each other, and they almost don't care about things, which makes the Golden Rose Manor almost everywhere in Jack's eyes. They are all loopholes.

"The Bix clan around that little count is really troublesome..." Jack had already counted many things, but he didn't count that such a commoner would suddenly appear beside the young master. What, even if he looks better, Jack is happy that the little earl is as obsessed with male sex as his uncle.

But who knows, when a Bix comes, more Bix will appear.

That's right, in the eyes of outsiders, the Bicks all over the mountains and plains are all Pei Sen's clan, and they are also the helpers he recruited. Otherwise, how could such a useful person work so hard every day with an unbelievably low salary? work?

In Jack's view, this group of Bewkess did not look like the kind of hard-working slaves, because they were all tall and tall, with good facial features, delicate skin and vigorous spirit. That was definitely not the attitude that slaves would have. There was nothing on their faces. There is no look of distress, even those civilians mostly have thick hands and feet, but they have slender limbs and even slender and light bodies.

...They look more like pampered nobles than they are in rags.

However, their character habits and tone of voice have nothing to do with nobility.

Are they just born this way?Jack was born in poverty, and he was keenly aware that this group of Bicks didn't match up with their dusty, worn-out clothes, and that sense of dissonance made him feel very uncomfortable.

But for the time being, Jack has not dared to get close to this group of Bewks, and he is still wary of these people.

"No, I can't let Lan Nuo go on like this." Jack sighed.

The people he placed in the Golden Rose Manor were almost cleared up, and they couldn't do anything to the little earl in the manor for the time being, and Lanno leader was about to change - Jack felt uneasy about this change.

Even if the assassination failed, Jack didn't feel much, it was just a failure, but he looked at the slowly building of Casey City, but felt a strange fear.

In Jack's heart, even the living Eagle Lanno was far from being able to compare with Viscount Frey. Viscount Frey could become a very good king, which Jack had always believed in.And that little earl was nothing more than an incompetent young master who was raised to be arrogant and willful, even a little cruel.

Jack didn't know if the Grand Duke did this intentionally. Anyway, Jack never saw that Earl Eagle had the ability to govern a territory, let alone govern a country.

But the current Casey City made Jack feel chills in his heart.

Viscount Frey could not use the method of completely breaking the old shackles and digging out the rotten scabies, but this young count did it.

Then, on top of the ruins, a brand-new, thriving city was built, and the whole city was full of bright hope.

"Even if I can't kill you, I will always cause you some trouble, and I can't let you go on like this." Jack thought firmly.

At this time, the Bix tribe had already flocked to this small city. Jack looked at it for a while, and was about to turn around and leave, only to find that mercenaries and adventurers were crowding here. Everyone wanted to leave from another direction, but unexpectedly there were Bixes running over from that direction. They were like a pervasive gray tide, almost submerging the entire city of Alzie!

"Don't let them run away!" A player shouted excitedly, "No wonder this mission is rewarded according to contribution, and you can also get a treasure chest. It turns out that this mission is not only for hammering walls, but also for hammering people!"

In fact, the Golden Rose Manor did not provide a hammer this time. Only the first and second test players held the hammer. The third test players still held their own wooden swords and wooden hammers produced by the players themselves. Hammers, but there is no way, even the Golden Rose Manor, it is impossible to provide [-] hammers in a short period of time, this number is too large...

"It looks the same as the NPCs in the dungeon, they will run away."

"Quickly surround, surround! Don't let them escape!"

"Go get some people from Nima, where are the rewards for people running away!"

"Fuck, this NPC is a bit fierce, I was killed..."

"It's okay, the resurrection point is in the copy next to Alzie, just run over."

"I'm not the same as you bro! You won't lose experience until you reach level 12. I'm already level [-]. This looks like I'm going to drop below level [-]..."

"It's okay, it's a big deal to move the bricks for two days and go back!"

"makes sense."

The players in the third test are basically blank slates. Even if they do a few city construction tasks, they are still very limited. It is impossible to rise to level 10 in a short time. Out of equipment durability.

However, the novice outfits on them are not afraid of losing their durability, and they won't really break if they drop them.

A group of adventurers and mercenaries who were just laughing at the Bix tribe as "not very good clumsy swordsmen" were overwhelmed by the crowd in the blink of an eye. Those who want to retreat, no one really intends to stay here to help Suo An and his son, but at least they have taken other people's money, and they always look like they will do it.

They are going to fight a little bit, and retreat while fighting, at least it seems to be passable.

As for the caravan guards, they retreated faster than them, and most of them had already run away.

Who knew... just such a hesitation and not running in time, this, this would not be able to escape!

They almost cried without tears to find that the way back was cut off, and they could no longer see other adventurers and mercenaries around them, but instead, they were all Bix clan who were swinging their swords at them with excited faces.

Zaicai’s swordsman is also a swordsman. The initial swordsman skills given by the system are not strong, but what does that matter? The CD time of this skill is almost zero.

Almost everyone is using the exact same skills, surrounded by the same sword skills that seem to be copied and pasted. An adventurer can't describe the feeling in his heart at this moment. He just feels a little hairy all over his body. What frightened him even more was the posture of this group of Bewks when they fought.

That kind of excitement, ferocity and cruelty is something he has never seen before, even if the blood is splashing in front of them, even if the other party is screaming and wailing with broken limbs, even if they themselves have been deeply wounded and gutted, even if they Their companions were beheaded right in front of their eyes, and they wouldn't be even a little bit moved.

Always so excited, so brave, so fearless, the sword is still the same standard.

There are even smiles on the corners of some people's mouths and smiles in their eyes, as if what they are doing is a very interesting thing.

Simply creepy.

It's not just that they are not afraid of death, they almost seem to be intoxicated in this kind of killing and death.

They do not take other people's lives seriously, nor do they care about their own life or death.

These adventurers and mercenaries are well-informed, and in terms of combat effectiveness, they far surpass the players of the third test. Even the players of the first test and the second test are mostly not their opponents.

But they fell apart faster than expected.

This kind of collapse is not due to the strength of the players or the advantages of group fights, but because they are the first to collapse psychologically, and gradually their strength will naturally not be able to be displayed.

As the player's opponents, they experienced a greater fear than Captain Kemis, who accompanied the Biks tribe back then.

What they don't know is that for the players, this is actually a funny thing.

The system's river crab has greatly reduced the bloodiness of the scene, and the stimulation is insufficient. In addition, as a game, players actually like the feeling of real killing.

Even the crab version.

With the escape of the caravan guards and the collapse of adventurers and mercenaries, the first phase of the mission of the players went more smoothly than expected. Now all that remains is to find Suoan and his son and kill them.

In fact, Suoan knew that disaster was imminent when he saw that the outside world was not good. At the critical moment, he gave Parta some property and let him find a way to escape. Parta dared not run at all.

Obviously, Parta is already a third-level swordsman, and most of the Bix clan are not even a first-level swordsman. They can only be said to be ordinary people who know a little bit of swordsmanship. In this way, you have to be promoted to level 10 to be almost at the level of a first-level swordsman.

But Parta was too scared to go out at all.

Compared with the hard-to-kill Wallis, Suoan himself is an ordinary person, at most he can be regarded as a stronger old man. Parta should have a little difficulty, but his actual combat ability has dropped significantly in this environment, so The players were also in a dazed situation, and the father and son died.

"What's going on, who killed Suo'an and his son?"

"I don't know, I cut him a knife and the person is already dead?"

"Who killed it, look at the system yourself!"

"No matter who killed it, the father and son are dead, so the only task left is to demolish the city?"

"Fuck, I feel like I haven't made much contribution yet!"

Because Parta died so quickly, the players didn't feel any difficulty at all, and even felt that this was a badass.

Until later, they continued to fight the slave cave, and walked to the last boss with great difficulty, and suddenly found that the boss was called Parta...

This person is so difficult that they doubt life.

Isn't he a jerk?

Isn't it easy to be hacked to death?

Why is it so hard to fight!

At this time, the player does not know what will happen next, but is experiencing the joy of abuse.

"Have all the adventurers and mercenaries been killed before? Save the head for me, thank you, brothers!"

"Don't think about it, those who can escape will escape, and those who can't catch up will be dead."

"Who said that, I just found a person pretending to be dead, picking up a head for nothing!"

"...Is there still this kind of operation? Wait a minute and I'll go dig into the pile of corpses."

"Awesome, NPC will still pretend to be dead?"

"After playing games for so many years, the first time I saw an NPC pretending to be dead, I was shocked!"

The players continued to sweep Alzie. When they turned over every corpse to make up for the knife, dozens of people jumped up on the ground and ran away like frightened rabbits.

Players: "..."

That's right, it's not one or two NPCs who are playing dead, but a group of them!

They don't know that for adventurers and mercenaries, this is a basic skill.

Whether it is encountering an enemy or a monster, playing dead is an option that is often chosen.

As if in the blink of an eye, the town of Alzie was completely flattened. Jack stood on the hillside in the distance, his face paler.

If it weren't for the lich beside him, Jack would have almost escaped.

"Come on, let's go to Casey City." Jack said.

The lich hesitated.

Jack emphasized his tone, "I'll add more money."

"Okay." The lich said reluctantly.

Jack was also in a difficult situation. Although he was able to mobilize the two mages, several swordsmen and assassins who were the main force for the assassination, the loss caused by the last assassination was too great. In order to facilitate things, he can only hire people like liches.

"Let's sneak into Casey City in disguise first." Jack sighed, and took a last look at Alzie, who had become ruins again.

He knew that this place would soon be another Casey City.

At this time, Pei Sen in the manor also learned about Alzie's progress through the live broadcast of the player's forum. He directly reported the situation to Eagle. Eagle raised his head in surprise, "So fast?"

Aikin next to him even jumped up, "Obviously those Bicks clan were still building a city in Casey before, you mean they drove away those adventurers, mercenaries and caravans in this short period of time, and wiped out the entire Al Everything flattened?"

"In fact, almost all the caravans have run away, and many adventurers and mercenaries have died. Alzie Town has indeed been flattened."

Pei Sen was also lamenting that these adventurers and mercenaries had died for money, and the father and son's money was hot.

The adventurers and mercenaries who died in Arzie in the end were the most greedy group. Those who were really cautious or not so greedy would not even have time to withdraw.

They took the most money and paid with their lives for it.

Players will have no mercy for them.

However, most of the adventurers and mercenaries on the Ariel Continent belong to the neutral evil camp, and few of them are clean, especially those who often hang around in Alzie Town. Many of them are related to that human trafficker group.

I have embarked on this road, life and death are life and death, and I am lucky to die at the hands of such a group of aliens instead of in the mouth of a monster, at least I will not be torn apart and eaten.

Pei Sen smiled wryly in his heart. Even though he knew that this was a real world, he still couldn't get rid of the influence of the game on his senses, just like now, he couldn't feel sympathy for these dead no matter what.

As for Eagle, he didn't care whether those people were dead or alive.

Aijin was amazed, "It's amazing, I have to go and see it." He was about to go out, and winked at Eagle and said, "You can try it, I heard that some people in the nobles will buy this spell specially. The magic scroll."

Igor was puzzled, "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Pei Sen didn't know what the two of them were talking about. He just went out to prepare black tea and refreshments for the two young masters while staring at the forum.

Seeing Ai Jin walking out happily, before he even had time to drink tea, Pei Sen looked at Igor, "Master, what did Earl Ai Jin tell you just now?"

"He taught me a new magic." Igor didn't want to hide it from Pei Sen, and he didn't think there was anything to hide.

Pei Sen said strangely, "Isn't Earl Akin a swordsman? He can also use magic?"

"He won't, but he has a spell model for this magic. It is said that this is a very popular spell among nobles."

Uh, what kind of magic will be popular among the delicate nobles like Esmea?

As if seeing Pei Sen's curiosity, Igor, who was going to the bedroom to change his clothes, looked over, "You want to know?"

"Yeah." Pei Sen generously admitted that he lacked spell knowledge, even a magic book would not be enough. Of course, the more things like spells, the better.

Igor nodded, took him to the bedroom, and waved the maids out. After all, these maids didn't know that Igor was secretly learning magic.

Pei Sen closed the door intimately. He was still very vigilant in this respect. Master Eagle had to remain fragile and coquettish. Otherwise, wouldn't the Thousand Illusion Ring be wasted?The cover-up that should be done still needs to be done.

"I allow you to lie on my bed first." Igor pointed to his big bed that had been made clean and flat.

Pei Sen: "???" He felt something strange.

Igor blinked, "Don't you want me to demonstrate magic?"

"...I just want to see the spell model."

Just show him spell modeling!He doesn't need to see magic demonstrations.

"Oh, just now Aijin used a one-time spell modeling developer to demonstrate to me. That bottle was also given to him by others. I will try it first. If I can release it successfully, then the spell I remember The model should be fine."

Pei Sen was a little uneasy, "Master, isn't this some dangerous magic?"

Eagle laughed, "How could it be dangerous? It's strange that the magic that nobles like is dangerous."

Pei Sen thought about it, and he said the same thing.

"But young master, do you have to lie on the bed? Otherwise, I'll lie on the ground." Pei Sen knew about Eagle's little habits. This young master is a bit of a clean freak. Although it's not serious, he really loves to be clean. Usually, the maids who make the bed have to wear new clean gloves.

Eagle said seriously, "Pei Sen, you are different from others."

In other words, he didn't dislike Pei Sen lying on his bed.

Pei Sen was a little moved. It's still useful to be nice to this brat.

He took off his shoes and lay down on Igor's bed. Igor began to build the spell model. It was obviously not going well at first, but soon the magic elements around him settled down smoothly and were obediently drawn by his magic power.

An extremely slender metal chain is constructed of metallic magic elements. As an apprentice-level magic, this magic chain is only slightly thicker than a thread, and looks extremely fragile, but it is a magic chain after all, but Not so easy to be ripped off.

Pei Sen saw that the metal magic chain was wrapped around his wrist, and the other end... slammed into the carved metal pillar inlaid with gems on the left side of the bed.

"Ah, it worked!" Eagle said happily.

Pei Sen: "...?"

Master Eagle, don't you feel that something is wrong?

No wonder it is the magic that the nobles like. I said that with the integrity of the nobles of Esmia, how could they like ordinary magic!

"Young master, avoid dealing with Earl Aijin in the future!!"

Good children are taught badly.

Wait a minute, why did things develop like this.

They should have continued discussing Alzie Town, right?