Chapter 83 The Marquis of Stanley
Private fights are prohibited within any city. If the NPC defenders who were patrolled by the city were not found out, it would be fine, but once they were caught, the NPC soldiers would immediately wipe out the two sides of the fight without asking who would take action first.
Therefore, players will be very restrained when they have disputes in the city. If they really want to fight, they will make a fight outside the city, or they will fight quickly after being discovered by the patrol team. It is really rare for two groups of people to directly show their weapons at the city gate to start fighting.
The NPC defenders at the city gate were close to Chi Chi, and Daliang was also very curious if these two groups could really fight.
The two groups of players were arguing more and more fiercely. The cause was a very ordinary monster robbery incident. One party robbed the other monster and killed people. As a result, the murdered person found his friends and on the way to revenge, he met the murderer here just as he walked into the city gate.
So the current picture appears.
The two groups gradually lost control of each other's ridicule. A pk was about to happen, and the NPC defenders on the side had long been staring at this place.
"If you don't accept it, just do it. What's wrong with killing you? Our Lightning Family is still planning to humiliate you here."
"Just do it! Let me tell you, our Phantom Family is not easy to bully. Today we are going to get the venue back."
"Come on!"
"Who is afraid of who..."
So the two groups of players took off their coats, took off all their equipment, and lit up all their ribs. Then the rhythmic music sounded, and one rib jumped to the center of the two groups of players and actually danced.
cao!
Daliang cursed in his heart, the rumors are true. Don’t be surprised if you see any strange things in the Undead City, because there are a large number of non-mainstream players in the Undead Clan, and you don’t know what unexpected things these people can do.
The disappointed Daliang no longer looked at these crazy dancing ribs, and continued to walk towards the administrative center of Jiading City, the parliament.
Both are level 10 sub-city, and the undead Jiading City and Chongming City are completely different.
All the elves are skilled craftsmen. Their handicrafts are sold well all over the world, and only humans can compete with them in manufacturing. Chongming City is located at the mouth of the Yangtze River and has a unique location. Ocean trade makes them very rich. They use the financial resources that can compete with Shangjiang City and support a large army.
But Jiading City looks like a slum.
The low-level undead without desires have no requirements for the living environment. They can lie down for the rest of their lives if they find a corner. Without demand, there will be no shops, no handicrafts, and no trading activities. The whole city is dead, deterring everyone who wants to come here to do business.
What a special city.
Here you will never see a crowded street like Shangjiang City. Daliang walked to the city council and didn't see a few NPC undead, and even there were very few players.
The parliament in Jiading City is a large tomb, just like the Black Fire Corps. The ground part of the 10th level council is about 5 meters high, and its interior extends downward, which is exactly the opposite of the administrative centers of the other seven races.
Guarding the entrance of the tomb was a small group of vampires. They turned into bats and hung upside down on the entrance door. The bloody breath of Daliang and the royal griffin made them restless.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A voice similar to a eunuch made from the mouth of an unknown bat.
Daliang took out his baron badge and said, "I am the Baron Feichen of Shangjiang City. The King of Donghai is directly under the nobles and the Lord of the Black Fire Corps. I came here to receive the task of building a territory. My territory is a cemetery that is about to reach level 2. I hope my territory can become a friendly partner in Jiading City..."
Daliang was thinking about the copied strategy. In fact, when he said that he was the Baron Feichen in Shangjiang City, the vampires guarding the gate of the parliament had already landed on the ground and turned into humanoid forms.
The vampire looked like a human warrior. They were wearing dark green soft leather armor, and behind them was a black floating cloak. Their fingers were slender and sharp. The blue-white skin was not visible at all. The black and purple lips made people know at a glance that they were not living things.
The nobles of Shangjiang City and the direct baron of Donghai King, such titles made the vampires dare not neglect at all. After all, Jiading City is the deputy city of Shangjiang City, and its strength is also at the bottom.
After the notice, Daliang met the owner of the Undead City on the bottom of the tomb.
Marquis Stanley is a lich. Like all the high undead nobles, Marquis Stanley hung all the valuables he owned on him. They had no special requirements for material things, so they could only show off their wealth like a nouveau riche.
But... obviously there is a big problem with the aesthetics of the undead. The originally precious gems, pearls, and jade were drilled directly, and then tied up with gold threads and hung them on the body layer by layer. The beauty and nobleness brought by the jewelry are not a good match for these undead rich people, but as armor, it has to be said that the defense is quite good, at least thick enough.
"This is just a bunch of data, this is just a bunch of data." Daliang reminded himself not to take away these jewelry, and then expressed his thoughts to Marquis Stanley that he wanted to obtain the task of building territory.
Marquis Stanley did not answer Daliang immediately. He moved his body to sit on a chair full of diamonds: "Barcelona Feichen? I have heard of you. You made the elves of Chongming City suffer a great loss on the sea. This damn chair, I have been sitting for 50 years, and it seems a bit broken, but I have no money to repair it. Where did you just talk about? Yes! You made Marquis Joshua suffer a loss and let His Majesty the King of East China Sea see his face clearly. Being promoted to Baron is your honor. Your Majesty must have rewarded you with a lot of gold coins, right? Oh... I should take out some money to repair this chair..."
The dark line is full of bright hair. You are so shameless about asking for money. I just want to take a task of building a territory here. You actually asked me to repair a chair for you. That chair... can I afford it?
Daliang, who had no money at hand, decided to pretend to be deaf and Marquis Stanley: "Yes, Your Majesty does reward me with some gold coins. But I know that Your Majesty is facing a war. As Your Majesty's vassal, I should share your worries. So I donated all the gold coins that I rewarded to the national treasury. In order to commend me, Your Majesty gave me this badge."
Daliang pointed to his badge, indicating that he really had no money.
Marquis Stanley looked at the badge of courage on Daliang's chest and sighed: "What a pity, our undead is born without being influenced by morale and mental magic, which is a pity..."
Chapter completed!