MTL - Gamers of the Underworld-v2 Chapter 480 Escape (five thousand words second)

Merchants Union Northern Referee.

Located about 10 days south of Lincheng City, there is a pure black referee on the plain, sitting here, and within a range of 5 kilometers around, it is a restricted area for the merchant union to prohibit anyone from entering.

Here is the Union of Merchants, the center of **** in the underground world of the North.

The officials here are either the highest judges and responsible for the work related to the North Law; or the highest-ranking consul, responsible for the administration of the North.

The most powerful of these is the nine referees.

They are a group of supreme commanders who combine administrative law and military.

There is also a person familiar with Sherlock in this group, that is the goblin onion.

As the former city owner of the Winter City, after the crisis in the Winter City, the whole petrified onion head became one of the highest referees of the Northern Court.

This of course is based on the merits of the Onion Head City owner who has been operating the Winter City for many years and his outstanding work ability.

Of course the most important point is that he has money.

In the world of merchant unions, money is omnipotent, and money can buy everything.

Although this is a bit less precise, how much money is really related to personal ability, at least in the merchant league is right.

The onion head that the new official took over is already very familiar with his work.

Even his office has been planned according to his time, as if he had been in the office of the Winter City.

The onion head sits on his chair. He looks at the surrounding environment as if he is still a city owner, but now he is not a city owner, but one of the highest judges of the World Merchants Union.

"Onion head referee, there is someone who wants to see you. But he has not made an appointment."

Just as the onion head just sat in his office, the outside secretary knocked at the door and said to him.

"Which? Who?"

The onion head didn't ask him to come in first, but asked.

"He said that he knows you, I have already told him that he can't come in without an appointment, but he has been waiting at the door to say that you will see him if you see this thing."

The onion head heard the secretary say, strangely thinking about him standing up, then opened the door, the outside secretary handed a strange badge with the words [Rocky Langmi].

"Let him come in."

The onion head said to the secretary, thinking about it and going back and saying:

"Don't let too many people see it."

The secretary stunned, but he quickly went out. It didn't take long for a ooze to go. The ooze came in a gray coat and a pair of sunglasses.

Although there is such a complete camouflage, as long as people with long eyes can see it, this is a ooze.

"Long time no see, the head of the onion, ah, right, it should be called the onion chief."

The onion head heard the ooze, as if he knew his own appearance. He showed a confused look. After all, he had never seen the ooze in front of him.

But he waved the secretary out and made an action to invite the ooze to sit down.

After seeing the ooze sit down, the onion head did not speak first. He was waiting for the ooze to explain, and why did he hold a badge of Rocchi Langmi?

"Onion Head Lord." The ooze reveals a meaningful smile:

"It's all a reincarnation. We can't stay out of it. The final plan has already been implemented. We need your help, the head of the onion."

"Sorry, I think you may have misunderstood me. I am not planning to participate in any conspiracy or planning. I am serving the merchants' union, not the conspirators."

The onion head played the badge in his hand and said it to the ooze in front of him.

"Yes? Then why do you let me in after seeing the badge of Roger Langmi?"

The ooze took the sunglasses and put them on the table with a smile on the liquid:

"As I thought, the head of the onion head should also care about the big demon of Roki Langmi. Now, the plan for the resurrection should start."

The onion head showed an incredible expression and felt the ooze in front of you:

"how come……"

In the territory of the Duke of York, a group of weird human fairies with green symbols and elves appeared.

They ran rampantly in the villages of the Dukes of York, each with a confident smile on the face of the victor, from the Victorian, trembled throughout the Duke of York.

They will walk into the villagers’ homes and rummaging through the cabinets, but they will not take anything away. They will complain before leaving:

"How come there is no equipment? It’s good to have a small medicine bottle."

Only the good-looking clothes and good-looking furniture of the nobles and the weapons and equipment used for decoration will be taken away by these players. They will not even take a chicken in the village. The villagers wanted to take out an old hen he had raised and gave it to a Victorian "officer", hoping to let him introduce the door to join the Victorian troops.

But the player did not accept the old hen he sent, but quickly shook his hand and said:

"I don't want to ask for the chicken god. When the whole village comes to beat me."

By the way, the so-called Victorian officers, that is, the presidents of the trade unions, because when they enter and leave the village every day, they follow a lot of players, that is, their union members, so in the eyes of ordinary people, they are like It is the same as an officer.

Because the villagers' homes really have nothing to let the players look at their eyes, the result is that the players are not going to take their things for the villagers.

This also makes Victoria's players in the eyes of ordinary people a lot of heights, the official has been advertised, they are bandits, the propaganda to destroy their homes, the propaganda was also ruined.

On the contrary, those rich aristocrats fell down.

However, this situation lasted for a few days, because the players quickly found that there were swaying in the village and the Duke of York, and they could not bring any benefits to them.

Because there is no way to quickly return to Victoria's free city, they have no way to receive daily tasks, and there is no way to receive any rewards and reputation rewards from the three hamsters.

What's more, the prestige of the most important crossroads needs to be completed at the crossroads. If the Wanjias are in the Duke of York, there is no way to complete the mission at the crossroads, and the result will be several days down. The reputation is much behind the other players, especially the players in the Eternal Dungeon. When most of the players start to redeem their first loot, the players in the Victorian Free City can change their reputation. It is very rare, even if they have grabbed a lot of furniture and equipment weapons from the Duke of York, but these and the rewards provided by Sherlock are really nothing.

Coupled with the distance of the resurrection point is very far away, when they are free to explore, if they accidentally die, the equipment will be lost in the wild, and no player partners can help them to come back, and it is impossible to regain the degree of freedom. Redeem their equipment.

And the competition between players and players is also very intense, especially the vendettas and wild fights between the guilds are common. After a few days, more and more players choose to return to the Victorian Freedom City and return to the intersection to continue their work. After all, the content of the game is more in the game.

But there are also a lot of players who are keen to explore. They are discovering that the map of the world on the ground is much larger than they think. Especially, there are so many aristocrats who seem to be one by one camp out of the Duke of York. After that, the nobility of the entire kingdom was the target of their contact.

Although there are not many players who can go out alive, there are always a few lucky ones and good people.

Several of them got in touch with the aristocrats outside, because the victory of the Duke of York led the battle of the Victorian free city players, and this matter quickly spread throughout the kingdom.

When a player takes the lead to get in touch with the nobility and agrees to take the guild members to work for the nobility, and only needs to get a certain amount of money and weapons and equipment, more and more nobles, began to find ways to hire this Batches, the magical mercenaries whose prices are relatively low.

A baron had the privilege of hiring a player from Victoria, who was on the verge of the Duke of York.

At that time, the situation was still in jeopardy. The baron was preparing for a battle with his nephew, another lord next door, because of his inheritance of the territory. His nephew declared his title, although the strength gap was somewhat large. But he did not intend to give up, but happened to find the soldiers of the Victorian free city, and soon 100 soldiers accepted his invitation, and on the day of the battle, 100 soldiers with hundreds of Victorian freedom Urban soldiers took part in the battle.

Needless to say, the heroic and fearless Victorian warriors beat the army of the count, but when those Victorians yelled on the battlefield, the green symbols on their heads would already Most of the enemies are scared off.

These are the soldiers from Victoria. Just hearing about their names has already scared most people. In the battle with the Duke of York, I heard that they can give people their heads deep. Cut off, can put people's eyes into the mouth between talking and laughing, but also can cut their arms while treating them while playing chess. Even some people are almost like monsters, calling for the rain, wearing a dilapidated dress, and releasing Unimaginable magic, even the ugly guy who is dying, even with a hammer in his body, exudes the light...

Which one is this person? It’s terrible.

And more and more nobles have turned their attention to the Victorian free city. This strange power that has just emerged, although it has already declared hostility with the kingdom, even the potato II of their king **** country They have already announced that they will enter into a war to capture the territory of the Duke of York.

But the sneaky hiring of these Victorians is still not a big problem. Besides, when the kingdom's army started to attack Vik Victoria is also an undetermined question. Maybe they can finally buy them with money?

In any case, the reputation of the Victorian Free City is already playing out.

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Blonde George rides his horse and wanders tiredly in the woods. He hasn't eaten anything hot for two days. Every day, he eats some insects or rabbits that can only be caught.

Even if he caught the rabbit, he didn't dare to live to bake the rabbit. He worried that the smoke of the flame would attract people from the free city of Victoria, and it would be hard to say that he could not be released anymore.

The blond George was beaten by the Victorians and had no temper. He had been used to slowly kill him with this oil-adding tactic. I didn’t expect the counts who came to the rescue to use this tactic. It’s dead, and as it is, when the battle is going to the final stage, the count’s army is going to run away, but it’s already surrounded by Victorian troops, and they don’t know when they’ve surrounded them. Even all escape routes are blocked.

It’s a great defeat that can’t be forgotten.

The blonde George could only escape on his own horse, not even to control his lord, the Duke of York. His self-respect and confidence had been completely shattered by the Victorians. The once-incompetent knight is now like an external attack.

Looking around and making sure that no Victorians were nearby, George finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slammed the horse on the trunk, got off the horse, found a trunk, and sat down.

He took a piece of grass on his side and put it in his mouth. He chewed it up. Now there is nothing to eat. Of course, he is not eating grass, but this chewing feeling can make his stomach have a stomach. A feeling of fullness.

This is the knowledge that his teacher once taught him. The blonde George who had been eating and drinking has never thought of using such knowledge one day.

His eyes were turning around and he was preparing to see if there were other prey to be full. At this time, he heard a little movement in the woods in front of him. Is there a prey?

He hurriedly stood up, holding one hand on the hilt and watching the branches in front of him with vigilance.

He thought it was a small animal, but if you look at it, the other person's body looks quite big. Is it a tiger?

But there should be no tigers in the vicinity.

Is it Victorian?

He is not very sure, and he does not know whether he should go now, but the number of people who listen to the voice should not be many, at most two people, and when the voice is getting closer, he is convinced that there is only one person. And should ride a horse.

Blonde George was in a good heart. He decided to kill the person who had been chased. Otherwise, if he followed him, his whereabouts might be exposed to Victorians.

The blonde George stood behind the trunk with the hilt, waiting for the person who chased him. He had conceived countless kinds of moments in his mind to kill the chasing person, and he also had absolute confidence in the duel.

But the plan always couldn't keep up with the change. When the man came across the bush from the bush, the blonde George waved his sword and waved toward the upper body of the man. According to his calculations, he could just avoid that angle. The horse, the tip of the sword will pass over the man's neck.

Of course, this is just the plan.

The horse rode over the trunk of the blonde George, and Jinhua George’s weapon did indeed slash toward the knight on the horse, but the knight’s speed was so fast that he quickly escaped the attack of the blonde George and turned over. Rolled down from the horse.

The fallen knight quickly pulled out his weapon and slashed toward the blonde George. The blonde George almost lifted his arm instinctively and blocked the attack with a long sword.

Just as he was about to attack again, he suddenly stopped. The fact that he was in front of him was not someone else. He was defeated and burned.

"It's you?!"

Two people who lost their souls looked at each other and said with surprise.

In the woods, the horses that burned the count also squatted on the side of the blonde George's horse, and sat next to the trunk with the blonde George, grabbed a piece of grass, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it.

The two quickly talked about their own escape experience. In the melee, how did they ride the horse through the Victorian's heavy sniper and enter the forest to get rid of their pursuit.

"Where are you going?"

Blonde George looked at the screaming and burning Earl.

"I don't know, in the first place, I will escape the territory of the Duke of York and then think of other methods."

The Burning Earl lowered his head and answered very honestly.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult. I originally wanted to escape from the territory first, but outside the territory are covered with rewards for us. The guards who were loyal to the kingdom are now loyal to the newly appointed Duke of York and Victoria. Queen, if they see us, they will definitely catch us and even kill us."

Blonde George continues:

"I just just got out of town."

"So, do you have any good plans?"

Asked the Earl concerned to ask.

After all, the blonde George is the knight of the Duke of York, growing up in the Duke of York.

His situation in the territory must be better than the burning of the Earl. Many blondes nodded and then pointed to one direction:

"We are heading there, in the direction of Victoria's free city, but also the few people in the direction of the Victorians, we break out from there!"