On the grassland outside the west gate of Ao City, a team of more than a thousand people was slowly approaching. The war drums on the city tower of Ao City were beaten, and the players passing by the west gate were talking a lot and stopped to watch the excitement.
These more than a thousand people are riding mounts, and they are obviously not low-level NPCs. Two flags in the team echo each other, one is the golden battle flag of Aocheng, and the other one surrounded in the center is a light green flag.
Embroidered with a towering tree...
Byer Empire Mission.
"Boss," the thief who received the suspected 'main mission' was a little uneasy. At this time, he and Hua Pants were standing among a group of NPCs, waiting to welcome the peace envoys from the Bayer Empire. The guy muttered softly:
"Why does this mission feel so unreliable?"
"It's not reliable and you accepted it," Hua Pants snorted. If it weren't for the precious thousand reputation points included in the mission reward, he wouldn't have had the time to greet the so-called elf messenger here.
Are you still here for peace talks? If the peace talks are successful, who will the player choose to open the primary battlefield? The reason why this thief player can receive this task is also quite obvious to the uncle. It is nothing more than the evil intentions of the NPC in Aocheng, who want to humiliate
An envoy from the Ichiban Elf Empire.
Thief, in the magical world background of the game, is not a very glorious profession.
Sure enough, the old elf in a luxurious robe came down on horseback with a sullen face. Uncle Hua knocked the player out with his shoulder. The Orlandra Guards and the hundreds of people who came to escort the envoy lined up around him.
All the knights were smiling and waiting to watch the show.
All these frictions and long-term confrontations have caused hatred between the two countries that have long had war hatred. The city lord of Ao City who has not yet shown up unexpectedly found a son of the thief god to greet the elf messenger, which means a lot.
It goes without saying.
"Hello, the envoy of the Elf Empire." The thief whispered. Facing the angry old man, he unconsciously became a little weaker. His face, which was already crooked and cracked, was full of cowardice.
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"Hello, Thief of Alandra! Oh, he is still a young and accomplished son of God." The old elf suddenly put away his anger, smiled calmly, and began to speak at length in a strange tone: "I often hear people say that
The Darling royal family is brave, but when I see it today, it is said that the warriors of the God of War Alliance are no more brave and good at fighting. This makes me wonder, how do you control the orcs and dwarves in the country."
"Uh..." The thief didn't know how to answer. He had never seen such a scene before. "Boss, boss!"
"You loser," Hua Pants knocked the thief aside, looked at the old elf with a smile, and reached out to touch the sexy and elegant mustache.
The old elf said again: "This tricky-looking swordsman, what can I do for you?"
The peripheral players couldn't help laughing for a while, praising the old elf's wit, but the master's temperament he had just brewed suddenly disappeared, and he was stuck there, unable to move up or down, which was very uncomfortable.
"Oh, there isn't anyone in Olandra who can stand up to talk to me?"
The young silver-armored general standing on the city wall was the gold-named NPC who scared away Lin Yutian with a light blade. Hearing this, he snorted and was about to speak, but was stopped by the golden-armored general in front of him.
Although the God of War Alliance is actually controlled by the military, it still needs to respect the political power on the surface. The following foreign affairs belong to the power and responsibility of the City Lord's Palace and the Governor's Palace. They can interfere behind the scenes but cannot express their opinions directly.
"What kind of messenger has what specifications?" Hua Pants laughed sinisterly, "I heard that elves have a lifespan of five hundred years. Looking at you, you are so young, you can only live for a few decades; it's up to us.
The welcome was beyond specification.”
"You!" The old man suddenly glared and flicked his sleeves, "Humph! It seems like you, Orlandra, are not sincere about peace talks, so I won't enter this city. You humans who have stolen the holy water of the elves, listen up.
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"I am very young and my ears are not deaf." Uncle Hua dug his ears and was a little dismissive of the old man's shouting. He is a player, who is he afraid of? "Why are you chirping so loudly? If you have something to say, say it quickly and fart it quickly.
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The young man in silver armor standing on the tower couldn't help laughing, looking at the red face of the old elf below, why he felt so happy.
"You have one month to hand over the stolen elf holy water! Otherwise, I, the Bayer Empire, will attack the city! I will ignite the flames of war at all costs!"
"Aren't all elves advocating peace and loving nature?" Hua Pants marveled, "Why do you start provoking wars when you come here?"
The old man straightened his neck and explained: "Holy water is for us..."
"What are you talking about? It seems that ambition is something everyone has. Is it useful to find these high-sounding excuses, let alone holy water and holy water? If you want to fight, fight. There are no cowards in our Orlandra! Tell us, don't you?"
The surrounding players immediately shouted: "Yes!"
"Get out of here, old bastard, you're blocking traffic and delaying your upgrades!"
"On the battlefield, if I see the truth, I won't be able to beat you effeminate elves and scold you. I'll keep reading my name!"
The girl on the side reminded her affectionately: "Momo, your name is still Momo when you turn it upside down."
"You! You! What a good Olandra, I have learned a lesson today! Now that I have seen the truth on the battlefield, I will not compete with you for the power of words!"
The old elf walked away angrily, but a system prompt rang in Hua Pants' ears. The mission was completed, and the experience and the most precious reputation points were rewarded.
Both the Construction Guild and the mercenary group require a lot of reputation. Although there is no certificate of establishment and the certificate of establishment has been released, it is not a bad thing to accumulate it in advance. And you can get so much reputation just by talking. Hua Pants said that this
I really made money this time.
"Let's go. You have made a contribution this time. Keep working hard and get a promotion and a salary increase."
The thief immediately beamed.
"Father, general," the young general in silver armor asked in a low voice from the tower, "why did you let this man go? Why don't you kill Li Wei?"
"He is just an incompetent elder from the Bayer Empire. It is easy to keep him, but killing him will show that our God of War Alliance has no grace."
The young man in silver armor hummed: "Humph, you are just causing trouble for that guy Feinan anyway."
"Nonsense!" the general reprimanded, "If it's tit-for-tat in normal times, forget it. At this time, the Bayer Empire has already provoked the door. Even if you don't like the city lord, you can't cause any friction at this time!"
"Yes!" The young general bowed his head in response, and then said: "Why doesn't the Bayer Empire launch an attack immediately?"
This question was on point. The middle-aged general frowned and thought for a while, and then said with some uncertainty: "I think they are testing the reaction of the Holy See. Even if they start a war, they won't really fight at first.
Get up. It's just a line of old, weak and remnant soldiers to keep testing... Over the years, this kind of war has happened countless times. It's nothing more than exchanging the blood of the soldiers for some other things."
"These guys," the young general clenched his fists.
"This is politics." The general chuckled, and looked at the two Sons of God under the city wall who had completed their reception tasks and returned to the city lord's palace to resume their duties. There was a smile in his eyes. "Beat the war drums on all sides and send the elf envoys away."
The war drums rang for a while and then disappeared, but it alerted Lin Yutian, who was fighting monsters in the forest south of the city to upgrade. The wild boar thought that he had aroused public anger in Aocheng. This group of NPCs planned to kill him or something, and even subconsciously thought about what he wanted to avoid.
Directions and places to go.
Monster levels in the direction of Yueying Lake, to the west is the prairie where players roam; he cannot go to the west or east. If a large army really rushes over, he can only avoid the high-level monster area deep in the dense forest.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and Plancy also laughed at the wild boar's courage.
"I'm not afraid of death," Lin Yutian said in his heart, "I'm just afraid that I'll never see some people again before I die, and I'll never be able to let go of some things I miss."
"You seem to have a lot of stories to tell," Plancy nodded in approval, "If it weren't for the notes on necromancy that consume so much of my energy, I would really like to write a travelogue for you."
"No, the wild boar is destined not to be remembered in history," Lin Yutian snorted, "The best result is that it will be infamy for thousands of years."
Plancy suddenly felt something: "Then do you think I will be remembered in history, or will I be infamy for thousands of years?"
"Sorry, I haven't heard your name before."
The old magician who had made incomparable contributions to the process of the magical world suddenly became depressed...
