"This should be the last batch of goods that need to be moved, right?"
Panting, he put down the heavy boxes he was carrying with his hands. Several Nak people who were busy on the other side of the camp wiped the sweat from their foreheads and stood up. They looked at the same people who were carrying these goods. At this time,
Another group of players who were leaving here without saying a word, the disdain and unconcealable hostility in their eyes were also revealed at this time: "Hey, these guys..."
"The patriarch taught us not to cause trouble, and don't say anything that shouldn't be said." Kilger, who was responsible for leading this group of tribal warriors, suppressed these discussions in an instant. The bandages wrapped between his arms also reflected the glare at this time.
The light: "There will only be more and more people like this in the future. We don't need to be humble to everyone with a bad attitude. We can just get along with them normally."
"Not a tribe...Boss, these guys don't seem to be planning to get along well with us." A member of the Nake tribe then came closer with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "The look in his eyes is the same as when we look at the cattle and sheep we raise.
Almost exactly the same - hum! We are noble and powerful warriors! We are not used as free hard labor by them every day! Do they really think that their so-called adventurer status can serve as divine envoys?
Isn’t it the messenger?”
"Of course they are not the messengers of the God's Envoy, including the other adventurers who have recently appeared in these camps - the God's Envoy and the existing messengers have never confirmed and announced their identities." Kilger said solemnly.
He replied: "You can think of them as reinforcements sent over by the 'magic circle' opened by the messenger. They are acting as laborers and thugs at this moment... In this sense, their identity is actually not the same as ours."
What a difference."
The atmosphere paused for a moment in the corner of the restored camp, and the expressions of several strong-looking tribal warriors became obviously a lot more disappointed: "...Yeah, that's right, in addition to helping to move things,
There seems to be no other place where we can help the God Envoy..."
"Don't worry, those duels are not something we ordinary people can interfere at will." Shaking his head slightly, Kilger also pointed to the wounds marked with bandages on his body: "Not to mention those of us who follow the gods.
Almost all of the tribes that have been envoys have suffered heavy losses. It is already an honor for us to be able to contribute to the reconstruction of God's Domain in this way."
"Of course, the clan leaders and warriors sacrificed their lives on the front lines, so we ordinary clansmen should naturally do our best to do our best." He hurriedly stood upright with solemn expressions, but the expressions on the faces of several clan warriors were different.
Then he collapsed again: "But, but -"
"Can this kind of ordinary moving work really help?"
They once again turned their attention to the ruins in the corner of the camp, to a blurry figure criss-crossing the heads of the metal piles: "What does this guy want with so much goods?"
"Hey, are you here again?"
Before Kilger could give his answer, the vague figure from the ruins suddenly raised his loud voice as if he had just discovered their arrival: "Everything has been moved here, right? Put it away.
Just stay there, you don’t need to do the rest.”
"Yes, this is indeed the last batch of goods arranged by the 'hermit camp' to be transported." He patted the cargo boxes beside him with a nonchalant expression, and blocked several tribesmen behind him.
Kilger smiled at the figure who emerged from the metal ruins: "If the adventure group hadn't promised to pay us part of the reward and provide some urgently needed medicines, we would have been seriously injured in the previous battle.
It is impossible for our tribe to take on this mission."
"Very good, you have learned the most basic method of communication with adventurers: trading." Nodding his head, the figure began to check the boxes of goods in front of him: "You are
Local gangs... ah, no, they are local tribes. By making use of the resources at hand, you can obtain more benefits through transactions with adventurers. After all-"
"As long as we are paid, we adventurers can do anything." He let out a complacent laugh, and the figure who looked like a player paused for a moment when he was about to lift one of the cargo boxes: "If you
If you still don’t know how to communicate in this way, you can first try to learn from the Sky-Breaking Blade—ah, the Linyuan Duanshui you are familiar with."
"Why did I hear someone talking about me behind my back as soon as I came here?"
Duan Qing's dull voice then sounded from the side of the two groups of people, accompanied by the familiar gray magic robes swaying in the roaring wind: "Everything has been done as you requested.
I brought the things here, what else do you want me to do?"
"Hey, who do you think I want these things for? Isn't it for this camp and yourselves?" Looking at the opponent's face with squinting eyes, the player who was pointed out by Duan Qing moved the one on his back and waist.
The bearded face turned sideways: "I didn't even ask you for money. I am working as a hard worker to help repair the camp for free! Even the materials have to be paid for by our own pockets! When has Duanshanyue ever done such a loss-making business?
?”
"Why are everyone so obsessed with things that they have to do hard work...What about these things?"
"Of course it's the building materials we use for repairs."
Faced with Duan Qing's puzzled expression, Duan Shanyue took another picture of one of the nearby chaos boxes: "Our Jianghu will definitely develop into a big guild here in the future, and the station must not be so shabby.
As the person in charge who was dispatched first, I can only expand the area of the station myself - Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"
"This is the divine domain of the Divine Envoy. To put it in a more understandable explanation, it is the territory within the Violet Magic Tower that belongs to Violet."
Pressing his forehead and pointing to the face of the member of the Ke clan who was suppressing the look of shock and anger not far away, Duan Qing sighed and took back his hand that broke Shan Yue's ear: "In other words, it's not about who comes first here.
Anyone can occupy the vacant land, and if you want to establish something like a garrison, you'd better seek the opinions of the major local tribes first."
"What? Do you want any more opinions?" Duan Shanyue asked, blowing his beard and staring: "Isn't this what you assigned this place to me in the first place?"
"I asked you to stay here temporarily. I didn't mean to give this piece of land to you." Then the look of helplessness on Duan Qing's face became more obvious: "There are so many people in your world, I'm sure
It requires a large piece of land, and we can't afford this kind of price."
"Then you should have said it earlier." After grinning for a long time, Duan Shanyue finally put away his anger and said: "During this period, the guilds outside are fighting for territory every day.
Several guilds even almost started fighting over the favorable terrain of the sacred mountain. At that time, I still laughed at them with the idea of watching a show and enjoying the melon, but now - I am the clown!"
"I have also heard about this matter. For Yu Shang's sake, I will also help you negotiate this matter."
Duan Qing, who let out a heavy breath and gestured to several tribesmen of the Nake tribe, then asked absently: "I will not waste the fruits of your labor for this camp easily. In fact,
If not, it’s not a big deal to give this corner to you... But how have you been cleaning up these days? Are you satisfied with this place?"
"It's okay, neither good nor bad." Pointing to the vague outline of the construction behind the metal ruins, Duan Shanyue's relaxed expression also showed a bit of pride: "At first, I saw
When I got here, I didn't expect how you survived in such a difficult place, but considering the origin of these ruins and the fall of your Violet Tower, a little hard work is nothing."
"Collect these steel pipes and iron pieces like garbage, and then make them into the foundation of a new station... You people in the world are still so skilled in survival skills." He looked at the piece of land that he had drilled into earlier.
Duan Qing commented expressionlessly on the cracks in the ruins and the prototype of the camp displayed around him: "Of course, the style is still the same as yours, as rough and unaesthetic as ever."
"Aesthetics have nothing to do with us. Everyone in our association is a pragmatist." Wiping the tip of his nose disdainfully, Duan Shanyue replied simply: "But because the airs are too big, so
We haven’t started building it yet, but according to what you say now...heh, only one-tenth of the materials here are enough."
"And you're still alone? Didn't you call that Duan Shanhe guy over to help?"
"On the surface, Brother Fool is still a member of Vizard. It's not appropriate to call him here to help. Moreover, he is currently practicing in the resting place you gave him. I don't dare to disturb him at will."
"It was exchanged when the new alliance was established. It is both a weight and a hostage... By the way, didn't Wizard give you some sufficient exchange in return?"
"Of course not! Otherwise, how do you think the people in Wizard would declare their support for Miss Lou? That scholar is very shrewd!"
"……All right."
Duan Qing also rubbed his nose, and after a period of silence, Duan Qing finally replied in a low voice: "Then I can only thank you for Yushang first."
"Even if we ask anyone to owe us a favor, we can't ask you to owe us a favor!" Duan Qing replied with Duan Shanyue pointing his finger with disdain: "We have only one goal from beginning to end, and that is to get you, a third-person.
The deserters who haven’t seen each other for years are invited back to the stage, let’s have a few more good competitions!”
"I'm old, I can't compete any more." Unfazed by the opponent's provocative actions at this time, Duan Qing turned away his drooped eyelids: "The original retirement can't be explained by just 'washing hands in a golden basin'
Yes, you and Duan Fenglei both know the whole process very well... Speaking of which, you are not the first person who wants to invite me to the stage to make a comeback. Even Yu Shang couldn't persuade me, so you are still dead.
Take a heart."
"Stop talking nonsense, I won't be able to help you when the time comes." He raised his head and drank the wine and let out a heavy snort. He turned around and started to turn his attention to the Broken Mountain on his one-third acre of land. It seemed that he didn't intend to continue this.
The topic has changed: "What's the matter with you coming here? If you don't have anything else to say to make trouble, then leave immediately."
"Of course I didn't come here looking for trouble."
Duan Qing gave way to his side and rear, and gestured in the direction of Freya, who was standing silently on the hillside not far from him: "There is a visitor who needs me to accommodate him, but this area is still being rebuilt.
There doesn’t seem to be much room left in the camp, so——”
"puff--!"
Before Duan Qing could finish his words, Duan Shanyue spat out a big mouthful of wine and quickly blocked the gray-robed magician with his extremely fast lunges and extremely quick palms: "You, what did you say? Do you really think I am
Don’t you know the members of the Great Magician? She, she—what do you want to do?”
"We know each other? It's easier to talk if we know each other." Looking at the panic of this sturdy man with a squinting eye, Duan Qing pushed away the palm that almost covered his face indifferently: "It's just the right time.
Let's take this opportunity to deepen our relationship and build up our reputation... Why are you so panicked? This isn't some man-eating monster or a fire elf with a language barrier. Are you still afraid that she will burn you to death with a fire?
No? Are you still not a good man?"
"Of course it is! Don't look down on me!" His panicked expression was instantly covered up by a brave chest-beating action. Duanshanyue blew his beard again with a confident look on his face: "Aren't we the representatives of the Mages Council?
Jiang Hu has dealt with them a lot in the past period of time... Ahem, just live together, right? No need to do any extra things, right?"
"Why, did you have any grudges in the past?"
"No, no, no! Absolutely not!"
Swinging his hands at high speed, Duan Shanyue also quickly moved his eyes away from the silhouette of the great magician in front of him: "Peace! Friendship! We are all a family that loves each other, how could it be possible?
I feel sorry for others... No, how could there be any grudges?"
"Suspicious, very suspicious."
Duan Qing slowly put away his suspicious eyes, and finally gave up the idea of continuing to ask: "Forget it, as long as you can handle it, I won't bother to care about the rest."
"Hey, that one over there." He waved to Kilger, who should have left long ago, but was still wandering far away in the area, leaving Broken Mountain aside for the time being: "I just saw it.
You, I suddenly remembered something."
"I have a question for the head of your family. Can you tell me something?"
This chapter has been completed!