Chapter 591： Dark World Outpost

Carmoro said that he should not be pretending to be a grandson to teach the French sage as a grandson.

A word of difference is vastly different.

Of course, William believed that when his father taught him, it should be similar, so there was nothing terrible, and the wave was over.

After His Royal Highness Prince and Carmoro talked about the basics of the cooperation between the two parties, they also received an SS-level super main line task. One person can enjoy all the experience. If it can be completed 100%, 5 billion experience should be available.

At this point he had 230 levels, and after eating this wave of experience, it is estimated that he could be upgraded to a dozen levels.

There are 90 levels between the legend and the saint. For many players, it is completely difficult to exceed the experience value. In his previous life, no one stepped into the sanctuary before his liver died suddenly.

But for William, who can both fleece and enter the VIP leveling room, the upgrade speed is simply not too fast.

He even wanted to complete as many tasks as possible and set foot in the holy realm within this decade.

If unsuccessful, after the version update, after the arrival of a large number of lambs, which step can he basically reach.

"Of course, it is best to enter the sanctuary ahead of time. At that time, you can borrow the player's experience, and then go up to fight for not being a weak chicken among the saints." William's heart was feeling, don't look at Carmoro who does not want to advance Start jihad.

But the Fourth Age has already started, and the 5.0 jihad is there. You have to come, you have to come.

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The war between Dawn City and the Temple of Magic will not start easily.

There are many preparations. I really want to start a war, and it will take a few months. The key is that the saint has not yet come to the legendary continent and seems to be making some preparations.

And William finally knew the name of the newly promoted Fasheng.

Tom Madell, who is good at black witchcraft, is given the nickname Necromancer.

His Royal Highness was stunned at the time. This buddy was not too famous in previous lives, but due to his name, it was laughed by the majority of players as Voldemort.

"It turned out that you, the two or five babies, the magic gods were miserable." William twitched.

The doctrine of magic theology is absolute belief in the Lord of Magic, and the word of the Lord of Magic is truth.

But Tom Madell did indeed have the dog legs of the Dark God. He vaguely remembered the Necromancer and used his own means to send the Dark Army directly to the headquarters of the Magical Deity, letting it countless deaths and injuries, and two more. The saint sacrificed to the **** of darkness.

In the end, even if the magic gods were lucky enough to survive many people, the status of the rivers and lakes also plummeted. They are not the opponents of the gods, and they have even silenced the ruins for a long time, and they can no longer hear their rumors.

In fact, it is enough to see that the relationship between the Lord of Magic and the God of Darkness does not seem to be crippled, otherwise it cannot be so pitted.

"Well, there seems to be a bit of manipulation in it." While William was meditating hard, the voice message from Lancelot caught his attention.

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A city in the Red Fire Kingdom of the Southern Region.

A bard was talking eloquently: "Everyone in the world says that the Lord of the Dawn City is the most beautiful man on the continent of gods, and his appearance is called a handsome and handsome man, loved by others, and blossomed.

It is really the idol of thousands of noble ladies and the admiration of countless female professionals.

By the way, I have more than a hundred hand portraits of the Lord of the Dawn City. Although it doesn't look like much, but 3 silver coins, you ca n’t afford to lose, you ca n’t be fooled. "

"Old Nick, do you dare to change the opening chapter, and the tavern is a group of old men, who can buy his portrait, why are you charging for it?" A five big and three thick man was impatient and suddenly Standing up and patted the table, the drinks were spilled on the ground.

The bard, named Old Nick, was equally dissatisfied. He stood up proudly and said, "I'll take the money, and I'll refuse to go to Shuguang City to justify it."

"FUCK!" The man drew his mouth, and the egg sat down. The entertainment in the tavern was too little. The bard is a stuffing. Even if many stories have been told 1,800 times, many people I still listen to it with interest.

The bard shook the portrait in his hand, and when he saw that no one had bought it, he grinned and said, "Forget it, today I will tell you a new story, which is the story of the adventure of the Dawn Lord and the son of light, Lancelot."

"Really?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that I'm a little thirsty, and a little hungry. I have no energy to speak ..."

"Boss, give him wine and food, and today I can't finish talking, let him cover the chrysanthemum and go out." Someone roared impatiently.

And just when bards cheated and drank and drank stories.

No one knows a place in the corner of the tavern, and the protagonist of the story is drinking here.

Lancelot and William both use magic scrolls, so their looks look ordinary and their atmosphere is very ordinary.

The former heard ‘When the Lord of the Dawn City rescued the Son of Light three times in distress’, he could n’t help glancing at William with a light brow: “Is this bard really collecting money?”

His Royal Highness stared at him with eyes wide open: "How could it be that my dawn city is a big cause, but you have to speak to prove the evidence, otherwise I will ask the Pope of Bright to sue you for slander."

Lancelot pouted his lips and drank the sweeter drink, and said solemnly: "Master Pope said that the third dark invasion was ten years later, but during this time, no Representing the dark world will stop.

They will send a batch of vanguards in an attempt to spread fear to the **** continents and make them believe in darkness, including some legendary demons. "

"That's it?" William glanced at him in surprise: "You can't finish speaking directly in the scroll of scrolls, you have to see me, Didi, haven't you seen my beauty for too long, Suddenly missed me? "

Lancelot spit on the ground and said, "I am!"

But after a little hesitation, he suddenly said, "Give me an engraved crystal, the one that looks like you."

"???" William froze for a while, and even when he retreated, he broke the wall of the tavern.

The Son of Light hurriedly explained, "This is not business, nor is it something I want to use ... See, just by the way.

You know that there are many female professionals in the Temple of Light. They also know that our relationship is good. This is what they want. They have asked me many times, and I have never agreed.

But some time ago, a female temple knight was cut off her legs by a demon, and after she could no longer recover, she cried and begged me, saying that I would get your engraved crystal, and said that I could fall asleep as long as I watch you, even With her legs up, she can forget all her fears as long as she sees you. "

After that.

The son of light, who is a temple of light, is extremely ugly.

He was hard to believe.

He is the biological son of the Temple of Light.

As a result, you guys are dying to lick the Dawn Lord outside?

Lying down.

What do you think of me?

Shouldn't your idol be me?

There is a fart relationship with the Dawn City Lord who eats by his face.

His Royal Highness waved his hands aggressively. He rubbed his hair and said to himself: "Wait for me to take a moment to ask, about the engraved crystal of my appearance, do you want it for others, or they ... ... "

After three seconds.

William patted a space ring directly on the table: "Take it away, there are 10,000 engraved crystals in it. You can give them to the ladies and sisters of the Temple of Light. Each engraved crystal has a different record about me, which is guaranteed 722 Ten times without a dead end handsome. "

"Well, it's free."

"........." Lancelot glanced at the engraved crystals in the ring of space and couldn't help but drew his mouth. Are you so prepared?

Or do you already plan to sell your own life video?

This **** adulterer, despicable foreigner, you must have planned to use your face to hook up the female professional of the Temple of Light?

"Well, I can't give them all." Lancelot had plans in mind, and he wanted to stay ... Well, at least most of them.

William didn't know what he was thinking, but he asked the boss for another drink and went on to say, "What's the business you say?"

"Dark world outposts, they dare to come, then we dare to fight back. Lord Pope intends to build outposts in the dark world, and has already negotiated with many forces on the Seven Continents, you ..."

"Money, money is nothing." William's eyes brightened. The counter-offensive of the gods' continents was not random, but the seven continents had already established some outposts in the dark world.

But the cost of building these outposts was far more than anyone thought.

Don't say anything else.

The construction cost of each outpost is basically the same as the Elves' attack on the Orc Empire.

Dawn City is not unable to contribute.

But after all, the Dawning Corps is a mercenary force. It doesn't matter if you want him to shoot. As long as the money is enough, everything is not a problem.

Lancelot saw his appearance and couldn't help sighing: "You know, this is about the future of the gods' continent ..."

"Brother, don't talk about righteousness first, nor is it because I die for money, but I can't afford it." William shrugged. "Dawn City is just a neutral camp. It doesn't occupy a large territory and doesn't have so many resources.

We are not the human empire ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It looks like we have strong troops, but they are all mercenaries, and it costs money to fight.

I really want to fight for you for free. Within a year, Shuguang City will be ruined. "

"Just lay down the outpost, the dark world has a lot of resources for you to get."

"Don't talk to me about those who are not real, as long as you lay down the outpost, the resources of the dark world are also based on their abilities!"

Lancelot drew his mouth and saw William's pitiful look.

Suddenly.

The Son of Light softened his heart and waved his hands directly: "Okay, okay, then you are equivalent to hiring your Dawning Corps, but you don't even want to make money, it's all wages for mercenaries."

"Come on, then look at it. The Dawn Warrior promises a top two and he will die as if he is dead. When does it start? What outpost is Dawn City in charge of, and what forces does this outpost have to join?"

Lancelot smiled slightly: "Lead Pope, all human empires, elves, feathers, dwarves and all joined.

Regardless of what the gods continent is doing, they must cooperate in attacking the dark world and establishing outposts, which the Pope personally said. "

"As for the outpost in charge of Shuguang City, I don't know yet, you just wait for the news, but it will take a year at the earliest."

William's eyes brightened, and the Pope of Light stepped into the super-holy stage a long time ago.

The right to speak today should not be too great.

The outposts of the dark world in the past are actually only the Temple of Light, some human empires of the Seven Continents, and some light camps involved.

And this time ...

Obviously more fierce than the previous life, the strength soared.

"It may even be possible that the pope ’s pretending lines would be spoken in advance."

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