"reminder: once you leave the novice village, you will not be able to return. Would you like to start the transmission?"

"Sure."

Qi Le is too clear about the character of the system. There must be nothing hidden in the novice village.

So Qi Le has no nostalgia for being unable to return to the novice village.

And this front-line city should be the second big map: the safe area of the front line of evil spirit soldiers.

Through the transmission array, Qile was transmitted to an ancient town.

Front line city, just listen to the name, this is a border guard.

The high-rise city wall, lying between the two mountains, forms a barrier that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, which is used to resist foreign enemies.

Behind the city wall is the frontier city which has existed for hundreds of years.

The number of system personnel in frontline city is much more than that in novice village.

Equipment shop owners, drug shop owners, garrison soldiers outside the front-line City, and patrol soldiers in the city all exist.

As for what use, it can only rely on players to slowly explore.

In the front line of evil spirit soldiers, the enemies distributed on the big map are the enemy soldiers outside the city wall of the front line city, who will attack the checkpoints from time to time.

"The entrance to the copy of the front line of the evil spirit warrior is indeed in the enemy's array."

After a rough tour of the front-line City, Qile came to the city wall, overlooking the distribution of enemies outside the checkpoint.

The familiar black whirlpool is in the center of the enemy's loitering range.

There is a small circle of security zone around the replica entrance.

So you don't have to worry about not restoring the state, you will be forced to enter the replica, resulting in the failure to pass the replica.

In fact, the real difficulty here is how to get close to the replica entrance.

"At present, I'm satisfied."

Zille nodded and left the new world model.

He's not interested in going to the entrance of the replica and being told that there are not enough people to get into the replica.

It's better to wait for tomorrow and pull a group of people together.

……

At night, the city Lord's house is full of lights.

In the city master's office, Qin Ming is still under the lighting of magic lamp, correcting the daily business of Yunwu city.

The more prosperous the city-state is, the more onerous the affairs will be.

Qin Ming breathed a breath, put down the scroll in his hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows to relieve his fatigue.

It is true that practice can improve physical fitness, but it does not increase mental power.

Even if the mental strength becomes stronger, it is not easy to get tired. However, the most important thing to deal with official documents is not physical quality, but mental power and thinking.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The rapid knock on the door suddenly rang, startling Qin Ming, who was resting.

"City Lord, I have something urgent to report."

There was an urgent voice at the door.

Qin Ming frowned and said calmly, "come in."

The door was immediately opened, and the soldiers standing outside quickly walked to Qin Ming.

"Lord of the city."

"What's going on, it needs to be so flustered." Qin Ming put his hands on the table and asked with a slight frown.

There was also some dissatisfaction with the panic of the soldiers.

"It's the little Lord's business to report to the city Lord." The soldier took a breath and said.

"What? What happened in Qin Dynasty? Is it another incident? " Qin Ming smell speech, tone can not help but pull up a point.

Although Qin and Ming were indulgent in the Qin Dynasty, they were their only son after all.

It's impossible to say you're not nervous.