Vol 2 Chapter 700: Tentacles of the Witch King in the Far South


"Damn it, who made such a bright light?" Li Huamei stood on the inner city wall, watching the sudden burst of bright light in the distance, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly wrinkled together.
"Turn our Shadowless Workbench to its maximum power, so that everyone hides in the pit and don't come out!" The daughter of the city lord expertly commanded the few dozen soldiers: "Tell them not to come out tonight until The ban is lifted."
The people in Wangxiangcheng have become accustomed to such a day when black and white are reversed. They will rest during the day and try not to leave the dark room where they hide.
It was when they got up to move at night, and the relatively dim moonlight and the scattered firelights used to illuminate them were unable to produce shadows that would allow the souls to take advantage of the shadowless workbench.
If this point is eliminated, the living standards of the people in Wangxiangcheng are actually pretty decent, and the Jinkela imported from the New World guarantees high crop yields.
In the coastal cities, the rainfall is not small, so these people have no worries about food and clothing these years.
The Shadowless Workbench was traded by Li Xuanbai and the wizards of the New World. Not only that, all materials that Wangxiangcheng could not produce on their own, such as cloth, fertilizer, spices, weapons and armor, were traded by Li Xuanbai and the wizards.
What Wangxiangcheng needs to pay is to maintain a few magic items that do not know the purpose, and to process orders for handmade products thrown by the wizards.
The wizards of the New World have also established a portal in Wangxiang City, and occasionally one or several New World people who have come to the far south with special purposes will appear from the gate. Li Xuanbai needs to send them out of Wangxiang City safely.
This kind of transaction lasted for nearly fifteen years. After so many years, Li Xuanbai sent a total of nearly five hundred people, and none of them came back.
And the most important trading partner is the mage's interest in Yan Mo. They are very interested in this kind of evil that exists in a special form. The Shadowless Workbench is the product of this interest.
"In addition to these, have you had any contact with other forces?" Yang Yuefan has no interest in such transactions that do not involve any substantive content.
At present, the attitude of the Loess Region towards the New World remains to be seen. Those Witch Kings are like crazy scientists who don't lack funds. They play what is dangerous, but in essence they do not intend to destroy the world.
Although they did almost succeed several times.
The astonishing number of wizard groups in the New World are like a deformed class created by the Witch Kings for their own experiments and forcibly popularizing magic education.
Most of them may not be qualified to become wizards themselves. Ninety percent of the people have only completed elementary education and barely felt the existence of magic. They may be able to release one or two tricks to reap the aboriginal wonders, but their lifelong achievements stop here. .
What the witch kings need is only the remaining 10% who are barely talented, occupying different classes according to their own talents, and the only meaning of existence is to cooperate with the witch kings in research.
Generally speaking, on the basis of no direct conflict, the players in the loess area do not want to provoke the legendary wizards who engage in magic and get madness.
The ghosts knew if they had studied the magical version of the atomic bomb.
In addition, watching the American players have been unable to break through the siege, and can only occupy the northernmost snowy field in North America.
Not to mention the loess region that has completed its internal reforms, the Maozi who is walking on the road of unification, and the eu who secretly emptied several principalities. Even the Black Shuli of Africa has a better life than the American players.
At the very least, those gang of bones are very homey. As long as they don't easily provoke their sleeping territory, it's still a bit greasy for the Black Shuli to play side-balls in the border areas and engage in darker indigenous people.
"There is no one else. Looking at the status quo of Xiangcheng, how can I dare to expose my existence too much." Li Xuanbai shook his head: "If it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of the alchemists, we would not be opponents, and we would not have reached with them. Consistent."
"You don't need to explain to me. In the Far South, any decision you make is representative of Wangxiangcheng. The new government will not hold you accountable." Yang Yuefan gave Mrs. Li a reassurance: "If everything goes well If so, maybe the cooperation between us and the Witch King will continue."
The demand for magical knowledge is the top priority of all countries at present. The extraordinary is beyond the physical fitness of ordinary people, and the status quo of backward productivity is initially solved.
Without construction machinery, you can get manpower, but this is not a long-term solution. Magic still needs to be done, and both hands must be hard.
"Now can you tell me about the trouble you have caused, right?" Mrs. Li has finished explaining her own affairs: "I am still the city lord of Wangxiangcheng after all, and I must be responsible for the people in the city."
"We try our best to solve it by ourselves. The existence of Yan Mo may be an advantage for us." Yang Yuefan showed a smile: "What we have to do now is to delay time."
Yes, take time.
Xu Yichen looked at the boundless souls in front of him, maintaining the efficiency as much as possible, and at the same time stepping backwards, the black fine sand abruptly expanded the passage.
At this time, six evil spirits could be accommodated in front of the demon hunter at the same time, and he had to retreat upwards to narrow the path again.
However, according to his calculations, about two hours later, the fine sand dropped by the dead soul is enough to pave the road to the top of the city wall~EbookFREE.me~head, what should we do? "The ranger shot a few arrows casually, the arrows penetrated countless souls without hindrance, and nailed to the ground without any effect.
In the same way, they couldn't come into contact with the demon hunters. Under the influence of the sunlight, they could communicate.
"The paladins over there have defeated Greenskin and are clearing the little man near the city wall." Li Yanlong carefully hid himself.
The paladins below are not green skins. They are all skilled warriors with bows and horses. The enchanted crossbow can easily penetrate his armor.
Those green skins lying on the ground can testify that the quality of the arms produced by the church absolutely passes.
Mancini's mercenary team had also been equipped with similar hand crossbows, but the quality was very different.
Xu Yichen looked up at the artificial sun in the sky, then looked back at the vast number of evil spirits: "You retreat along the city wall. These evil spirits cannot get close to the city wall. Leave this gap to the paladins. Since they believe in the sun god, this The dirty soul should be just the professional counterpart, right?"
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