It is a city that falls into chaos or even self destruction, which can be roughly divided into internal and external methods.
Outside, it mainly depends on the threat of a strong enemy. When people think that once they go to war with a strong enemy, they will be like eggs covering their nests. They may not even have to fight, and they will scare themselves to death.
However, the strength of lopven is so strong that there are few enemies. The coalition forces of the whole sadmir city state can not fight against lopven. Only the navy of CanSo makes them feel a little threatened.
Therefore, it is impossible to sow discord and let the strong enemy peep.
As for internal methods, they can also be roughly divided into two types.
One is about people's livelihood.
Public security, economy, health and diet.
These are the four basic standards for ordinary people to live and work in peace and contentment. If any of them goes wrong, it may make lopven fall into chaos.
It's not a good idea to aim at this.
Lop Wen must have experienced countless ups and downs since he grew up. They have a perfect corresponding mechanism, and the chaos will not last long.
In other words, if an Yizhi is really a necromancer, I'm afraid it's easy to do. Whether it's sprinkling a curse or pouring the necromancer virus into the water and food is a way.
It's just that it's easy for him to become a target of public criticism, especially those good gods and believers. There is a temple of Tyr, the God of justice, in the city. The risk of doing so is high. Moreover, the dawn temple is expected to turn its face with Ann.
Besides, the overweight given by CanSo city is not enough. No matter how good a perfect item is, it's not worth pointing out that it's too big to do it.
Another aspect of internal starting is politics, that is, the top level of lopven.
As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. As long as the upper beam is disordered, the Lop text will be chaotic.
This is also the entry point chosen by ANN Yizhi at the beginning. No matter how careful Julian is, as long as he doesn't give up taking back his power, he will inevitably conflict with other members of Parliament. Now it's calm only because Julian is careful, just like walking a tightrope. Then what Ann Yizhi has to do is to pierce this layer of window paper. No matter who laughs at the end of the day, Lopven's strength will inevitably be damaged under the power struggle.
In addition, what makes an Yi more concerned is that the homicide that caused the blockade of the business district and inner city district can not be done by the city owner, which is inconsistent with his safe way of behavior.
So an Yizhi guessed that the murderer of the murder probably came to luopuwen for the same purpose as them. They have a common purpose, and the other party may use it
The internal entrance is a plan. In addition, the Cemetery outside the city and the two sons of the lion heart King mentioned by Lynch are also available materials.
Although they belong to "external" factors and are unlikely to pose any substantive threat to lopven, it is a problem after all. In particular, the two sons of lion heart king, who are active in guerrilla warfare behind the enemy, will make lopven's soldiers tired of running, and then contain each other's feet.
In short, an Yizhi decided to take three steps to stir up the upper level of Lop text inside and meddle with the dead in the Cemetery outside. Before he could do so, he rushed to rescue the two sons of the lion heart king.
As for what to do next
There is an outline of action, but the preconditions for the implementation of the action are not perfect. The top priority is to find a way to allow several people to enter and leave the business district freely before plotting. Otherwise, they can't even enter the door. How can they make wind and rain?
If Apple Tea didn't follow, Ann would have to demolish it if she wanted to go out
Between seven turns and eight turns, they found a dead end.
The width of the alley is not small, almost similar to the basketball court, which is rare in the beggar's nest with illegal buildings everywhere.
At the bottom of the alley, there are some guys who know that they are not good people. They are drinking and laughing together. There are about a dozen people. Everyone has weapons in hand. It can be seen that even if they drink, they still maintain a certain degree of vigilance.
Notice that the players are getting closer, the voices of the group of guys are gradually decreasing, and each one shows eyes like looking at fat sheep.
"Boy, this is not a place for you to take risks."
A guy with a bloody face looked at Apple Tea. Of course, he could see the meaning of apple tea, a thief walking in the dark.
This kind of guy is hard to deal with. After all, you can't keep endless vigilance forever. Once you relax, you may be sleeping forever.
Thanks to this, otherwise they would have rushed up.
"We're looking for Ms. Maureen. We have business."
Apple tea rubbed fingers.
"Business?"
Gang members were stunned and then laughed, which was obviously ridicule.
"For the sake of making you happy, go away."
Gangs don't do business. Although they are essentially the same, dealing with them can't be as easy as going to the store to buy things. Money is uncle.
In other words, they don't think apple tea is qualified.
Apple tea's face was stiff. He was just a freshman. He didn't know the corners here. He thought he could connect with gangsters with his identity as a thief.
Seeing that several of them did not move, one of the gang members patted the half beast humanitarian laughing on the side:
"Why don't you go away? When our brother's blood boils, you won't have a chance to go away."
He refers to mania. Once a race with high strength and physique uses mania, its combat effectiveness is still very frightening.
Apple tea was about to say something, but an Yizhi behind him stopped it, told apple tea to retreat and took a few steps forward.
The laughter of gang members suddenly stopped. In front of them was a guy covered in black robes. Even his face was wrapped in black like the darkness of ink in the water. Only a pale chin and thin lips could be seen. The crow on his shoulder has scarlet eyes. Every time he looks at each other, he seems to be scratched by a knife.
Just look at this shape, you know he's not easy to mess with.
"Yes, your blood will boil."
The sound is like the harsh noise made by scraping metal plates. It is slow and low, with echo effect. What's more terrible is that they see it clearly. The man's mouth has never opened, but the sound can be accurately delivered to his ears.
"Then I will curse you in the sea of blood until your soul is completely damaged, or... I find the next fun."
The black light was loud, as if it obscured the morning light of Los Angeles.
Gang members feel like facing a terrible demon, or
The pale dead slowly emerged from the building, jumping and singing the songs belonging to the dead.
——Or the incarnation of death!
"I will make you pay for your arrogance!"
Raised his hand, a black light shot into the orc, and he almost became depressed at that moment, as if he had been deprived of vitality.
"Now, tell me..."
If there were real eyes, the gang members who had just laughed loudly did not dare to move. They didn't even have the mind to help the orcs. They were completely restrained.
"Your choice."