Vol 2 Chapter 52: Final resistance

Half an hour later, Bud received a message from the team members. At this moment, it was just dawning. Early vegetable vendors were habitually taking to the streets, but there was not much freshness in the cart. The recent earthquake Destroyed countless orchard farmland, everyone is living on the savings of the past, I hope that next peace and quiet, no more major incidents.
However, the residents who were close to the avenue clearly heard the noise of the expedition entering the city at night, and the clerk of the city hall busy running back and forth in the near future. Everyone knew that something had happened, but before the city ’s main government released news, it was only speculated that Can hold in my heart.
However, the sadness on the faces of the NPCs filled the streets and alleys. Bud observed it, and he couldn't believe that it was technically simulated.
Instead, other players ignored this realistic situation and completely regarded it as a game world.
"It's okay to say I'm Liu Ye entering the Grand View Garden. I haven't seen the world before, but I really can't treat it indifferently. This is really a living world!" He sighed.
Until the corner of the street, Langlu Xingkong appeared with a figure of a public official, looked around and ran straight towards him.
"Captain, this is the person sent by the city hall." The chic sword warrior became more and more neat, and he fitted a tight short shirt, wearing a light armor at the vital part, and the sword was not left behind, and the cloak dangled. more than.
The courier next to him was probably from the military army. When he saw the Lord, he immediately folded his feet and gave a gift. Then he opened his mouth and reported: "Mr. Bard, at the invitation of the Lord Lord, please go with me to the City Hall immediately. thing!"
In fact, this kind of thing can be a message, convenient and quick. Generally speaking, when facing the request of the city owner, no player will choose to decline, but the other party still sends a special person to invite, which is enough to see its importance.
Bud nodded and responded. He pulled up the waves and followed the messenger. On the way just into the city, he had thought about the current situation for a moment.
The sudden earthquake was obviously not simple. The outbound exploration team returned at this time with a defeat, and there must be a new change. In this case, the time for full development has disappeared.
"It looks like it's time to make a change! Starry sky, you're connecting all of you guys, we're ready for big action!"
The waves and the stars tilted their heads, staring eagerly at their captain, saying with excitement: "Is that the one?"
Bud nodded unconsciously, and they knew each other what they were referring to.
Starry footsteps, his hands clenched into fists, a squeal of depression in his throat, "Okay, I'll do it!"
He waved his hand to the other side, Bud followed the messenger to the town hall alone.
The porch, which is entirely carved from white marble, is solemn and solemn, and the majestic guards of the past are now more energetic and stand on both sides like javelins.
Bud climbed up the level, and when he was about to enter the main entrance, he saw an old man facing his back, looking up and looking up. The messenger eager to return to his life stopped in a hurry, bent down and saluted the old man. grown ups!"
The old man ignored him, still staring at the eagle symbol on the door that symbolized the city of Bretnia. The messenger stopped talking and Bud rushed inside again with a glance.
The latter seemed to hear the murmur of the other side as he passed by the old man, "Ah! Bretnia Eagle, may you never fall!"
The twilight voice was full of sadness and despair, and Bud sank, feeling that the crisis seemed to be worse than expected.
Entering the lobby, the busy staff walked back and forth, everyone looked hurriedly, faintly fearing before the calamity, and it was very different from the past busy but leisurely heart situation.
The messenger spoke a few words to an official waving a document in his hand, pointed to Bud, and immediately introduced him to the rear side hall. He pushed the door open and stopped respectfully, motioning him to enter alone.
Bud was a little nervous. He patted his body during the time of arranging his clothes, calmed himself, stepped in, and the decoration was not luxurious. He could not see that this was the office of the master of a city.
A man was sitting at the conference table with his back to his back, thinking with his chin on his hands.
Bud looked around without anyone else, so he stepped lightly and slowly walked to the side.
"It's you, Lord City Lord!"
The white hair on the tip is slightly vicissitudes. The person in front of Bud is exactly the song of the song. His previous speculation was correct.
"Meet again, Mr. Bard, or Captain of the Dragon of the Sky, the first president of the future guild?"
auzw.com The Lord of the City put his hand down and said with a smile. Although he didn't get up to welcome, Bud jumped in his heart.
"There is a finished egg under the nest!" This is the second sentence to Bud. At this time, the tone of the conversation is set. The other party's meaning is clear. The city of Bretnia continues to exist well. Germany's foundation here will flourish and become right holders within a short period of time. If the city dies, people will die. All efforts will go to naught.
In the next conversation, Bud felt a bit weird. He respected the city owner naturally and was cautious, while the other side took a backward-looking attitude and threatened lurking deep in the words.
However, in general, the current Bretnia needs more people to contribute to it. Players under the influence of Bad power rely on the immortal nature, which is the main force in the main force.
Cooperation is good for both sides, while opposition is harmful to each other. Bud, who understands this, did not take the time to fight for small profits, and the Lord Lord, who bowed for Bretnia, was far-sighted. Even in Bud's mind, he doubted the former suburb Meeting, is the other party's intention or ...
At the same time, a group of people was having a secret gathering somewhere in the city, and Nim, who looked much more tired than the half-witted warlock who was tired before, came to the door and smiled at a familiar face in the guard.
In the fourth quarter of midsummer, his face was flat, and he didn't see each other.
Suddenly, the warlock felt good, looking at the unfilled meeting room from the crack of the door, and decided to take a little of his precious time.
He paced up to the free will team, causing a commotion.
"It's him!"
"Dwarf demon! What is he doing here?"
For this past ally, the terrible enemies in today's confrontation are all deeply impressed, and few people dare to boast that they can survive the tactical encirclement of the other six little ghosts.
"Old friend, are you okay these days?" Sad Nim uttered a humorous remark to the fourth quarter of midsummer, making the unknown person think that they are friends with a good relationship, and cast a strange look on the soldiers.
"Huh!" In the fourth quarter of midsummer, it was clear to him that the essence of the other party's arrogance was undeniable. At first, he rejected the proposal of the halflings to unite. He did not expect that the follow-up development was as expected, and Bud and his dragon in the sky made no intervention Under the circumstances, the forces of each family are caught in the fight for you, and all kinds of methods are used.
"Thank you!" He said angrily, almost spitting out from the teeth.
Sad Nim's expression froze, and a sigh of regret in his heart, the general trend, in the case of everyone being heavily profitable, can he be alone? Didn't they join the fight, stop the free will family, and help disguise the Bud plan in disguise?
But he turned his thoughts to the news he just got, and his smile returned to his face. "Sorry, your boss is still waiting for me inside, and I will recount it later, but please prepare a good wine for celebration, for me! For victory! Pain drink!"
His gentleman stooped, turned and took a quick step into the door. The people present had a gloomy free-will boss, and several other leaders smiled gloatably.
"Gentlemen, we are running out of time. This is the accurate information I got from inside the Dragon of the Sky. Please see." He climbed to the center podium in a few steps without saying a word, and directly took out the most core things to share. To everyone.
It was a conversation that was recorded in its personal panel and rebroadcast to everyone.
"Prepare all the materials you raised, today! Today, our Dragon of Sky will formally form the guild, the first guild in Genesis, history will remember us, and today will belong to all of us! Come on, act!"
The short words are overflowing with excitement and excitement. The savings of a few months will erupt completely at this moment, and the ensuing honor will be sufficient forever to be recorded in history. Is it more important than this?
After listening, everyone looked gloomy, and sad Nim looked around, about to speak, and the free-will boss suddenly interjected.
"Yes, our people have received the same news. After a while, their internal news spreads. I am afraid that all the chess pieces you have buried will send the same information, so don't doubt, don't question."
The halfling did not expect that the most opposed guy in the past was standing on his own side, looking at the expressions on the faces of everyone around him. Is there any obstacle?
He believes not!
"Then, let's vote! Cooperate to form an anti-Bard alliance. Everyone will first gather the remaining materials and rob the first guild. The remaining issues will be discussed in the future. Wait or hesitate. We will lose our last chance! fast!"
A hand was raised, and sad Nim snarled and looked at it quietly. The corner of his mouth almost couldn't hold back the joyful smile. He sent someone to stare at the waves and stars and wait for a main opponent, almost sure that he was better than the other One step faster.
"As long as I enter the City Hall in front of the opponents and confirm the delivery, I can defeat Bud! Oh! I really want to see it face to face. The guy was told that we were only one step ahead of them, but we won the final victory. What kind of face would it be. Haha! Ridiculous Bud, you should know that the last person who laughs is the winner, and I am the one who truly beats you! "
His heart was full of joy, and there seemed to be a glorious scene of one-footed Bud's face in front of him, that feeling must be very cool!