The Eye of Evolution

In today's northern border, the forces of the Imperial Army and the Resistance Army can be said to be intertwined, and every day there are small-scale fighting.

There are nine major towns in the northern border.

The Imperial Army is well-equipped and well-trained, occupying large cities such as North County and Voltron. North County is the capital of the Northern Territory, while Voltron is an important port connecting the Northern Territory and the Empire. Occupying these two places, the Imperial Army has a righteous status and a steady stream of reinforcements.

The rebels are not vegetarian. The supreme leader of the Resistance, Usok, was the lord of the Helmet City. Based on the Helmet City, the Resistance has extensive support in the northern border.

As for the other neutral territories of the Northern Territory, the lords have been reluctant to see the empire regain the rule of the Northern Territory since they tasted the sweetness of not paying taxes to the Great Lord of the North County.

Of course, in order to avoid becoming the main target of the Imperial Army, the lords still have a neutral attitude.

内部 Within the various territories, the debate over the Empire and the Resistance has never subsided.

Some people think that the empire is too weak to face the high elves. If the interests of crossing the north are to be partial, such a decaying regime must be overthrown. As long as Usok becomes the new Great Northern Territory, he will certainly be able to protect the Northern Territory.

Some people also think that the imperial peace is only an expedient measure. After taking a breath, it will naturally launch a counterattack against the high elves and expel the pointed ears back to the Samu Islands. The civil war initiated by the Usok Rebel Army was consuming the strength of the empire, and instead gave the high elves a chance.

After the moaning poet played for a while, he lowered the clarinet and played the accordion.

Obviously this bard leans towards the Imperial Army, and he sings the song "The King's Murderer Usok".

"..."

"Repel the rebels to find themselves and rebuild their homes with blood and armor;"

"Kick over Uthok, kill the murderer; your death is not as good as a dog!"

"..."

Bai Xiaowen glanced at the tavern, and everyone's expressions were fully appreciated.

He drank the last sip of wine, and Bai Xiaowen stood up sharply and kicked off the stool.

"Stop, stop your slander, Imperial Dog!"

Yes, Bai Xiaowen's goal is that bard who plays the accordion.

The chanting ceased, and everyone's eyes focused on the two facing each other.

The moaning poet is tall and thin, with a pair of pale blue eyes staring at Bai Xiaowen: "What do you want to do? It is my freedom to sing any song, and I don't need the interference of poor people like you who can't even afford to drink."

"Just like your sandy voice, I don't bother to sing anything. However, you insulted our great Viking leader!" Bai Xiaowen took the first two steps and came to the bard in front of him, "Again Let me hear an insult to Usok from your mouth, and I will punch your **** out. "

The drunken whistlers whistled. Sitting at the corner table, the two big men who had been drinking for a while, stopped their glasses and turned their heads.

The moaning poet's face turned red.

"You are humiliating me, I will fight you!"

Bai Xiaowen rolled his sleeves without hesitation: "Come!"

Both pulled out their daggers.

"Hey, relax brother," the old Hunter beckoned. "The Vikings won't point their weapons at their fellow citizens. You should settle the dispute in a different way, without weapons or magic, see who's fist How stronger? "

The moaning poet retracted the dagger and snorted, "I don't think this rude fellow is my compatriot, but in the face of Old Hunt, I agreed to use his fist to teach him once."

He said, the bard threw out a purse, and the coins inside rang out.

"This money bag bets I can beat you down, poor ghost!"

Bai Xiaowen put his fangs dagger on the counter backhand and responded politely: "Win me, it's yours."

Elite weapons fangs daggers, reflecting the cold mansions in the firelight. The people who knew the goods all around had their eyes lit up and gave out a low astonishment.

There was a hint of greed in the moaning poet's eyes, and he swore at it with a loud roar, and tentatively punched Bai Xiaowen's chest.

Bai Xiaowen didn't dodge, rushed quickly, but instead used his chest to hardly hit the opponent's fist! There was a muffled sound, and Bai Xiaowen's body shook, but he also hugged the bard with both hands.

Stamp, stamp, stamp ...

Bai Xiaowen exerted force at his feet, like an angry bull, stepping the bard to the corner of the house step by step.

顶 After pushing the bard to the corner, the other party has no room to hide and can only trade injuries for injuries!

Bai Xiaowen hit the bard's three punches. Counting the first punch, his health has been deducted by 14 points and slipped to a rather dangerous value. However, Bai Xiaowen's heavy punches also blasted mercilessly.

The first thing I could not hold back was the bard. He hugged his head and lay on the corner like a dead dog without the strength to get up.

Bai Xiaowen exhaled. He was also a little embarrassed, and his face was pale ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was still a trace of blood in his mouth. At 20 points, half of them were destroyed, leaving only 6 points.

He glanced at the bard, summed up the experience of this battle secretly, and thought to himself:

"Hum, demo, although your agility is as high as 8 points, but your strength is only 3 points, and my constitution is only 2 points! The moment I get close, you have already lost!"

一旦 Once an agile elder is approached and blocked in a small corner, it is equivalent to a small waste. Bai Xiaowen had killed the elite zombie black teeth before, and this time he defeated the minstrel, all of them were executed properly.

With the smile of the winner, Bai Xiaowen walked back to the counter in cheering, picked up the bard's money bag, and threw out a pile of copper coins with a few glittering silver coins.

"Please ask all the Viking brothers in the tavern to have a drink and count it in my account," Bai Xiaowen smiled at the old Hunter, "if there is any leftover, it will be used as compensation for overturning the table and chairs."

"Oh!"

The atmosphere in the tavern was even more enthusiastic. A group of Viking men lifted the tables and chairs, raised a glass of wine to Bai Xiaowen with a big laugh, and the unlucky minstrel shrank in the corner and was ignored.

Old Hunter laughed: "It's really a brave young man, do you win all the money you treat?"

"Vikings don't know each other. I came here all the way from the warm Voltron, without a copper plate. Without the hospitable Viking brothers, I wouldn't be able to reach Elu City at all." Bai Xiaowen said.

After listening to the esteem, the Viking alcoholic drinkers gave Bai Xiaowen a big “愣头青” label in their hearts.

The two big men in the corner looked at each other.

"Hey, brother, would you like to have a drink together?" One of the men, wearing fine-grained chain mail and carrying a big sword, invited Bai Xiaowen.