"From now on, this is your city." Xu Yichen once again appeared in the steel Walker barracks and met Guo Yunfeng in the office on the second floor.

"When the epidemic is over, there won't be many people left here." Guo Yunfeng still wears his weird triangular helmet: "these survivors have been scared."

"There will be smart people who understand the benefits of staying, just like you." Xu Yichen randomly selected the expensive wines in Guo Yunfeng's wine cabinet: "Druids outside will send people to check the situation soon. You can cooperate with them."

"Less than 3000 survivors have to deal with more than 30000 bodies." Guo Yunfeng knocked his helmet in some distress: "are you interested in staying? This city is big enough for you and your regiment. "

Xu Yichen once considered this issue. A city completely controlled by players will be the best backing for the retribution group.

But considering that it has been frequented by evil spirits and an empty city will become the target of many organizations, Xu Yichen declined.

The task of protecting the heart of machinery must not be lost.

"We already have other goals. I hope you can hold on here and we will have a chance to cooperate in the future." The demon hunter reached out and shook hands with Guo Yunfeng: "I wish you success."

Both of them understand that the windmill is both an opportunity and a danger.

Guo Yunfeng is really a headache. After completing the task of protecting the survivors, he has received a new task, which is about how to steal the ownership of fengxibao.

Once the windmill was built by Modric, so the hand from the aristocratic Council never got in.

Now that Modric is dead, the system has given Guo Yunfeng only six months to develop indecently. In these six months, as the highest ranking leader among the survivors of fengxibao, no one else will challenge his rights.

Guo Yunfeng, who has 3000 people, has a chance to become the city's leader. He may also be swallowed up, even with no residue left.

"By the way, here you are." Guo Yunfeng took out a unique badge from his arms and threw it into the arms of the Demon Hunter: "this is the symbol of the nobility of fengxibao, viscount."

"Now the aristocratic seats in fengxibao are worthless. They are all dead. I can seal them up freely, but the craftsman who made this thing is probably dead. I found this in Modric's house." Guo Yunfeng explained: "in the past, viscount Amos's territory belongs to you. If fengxibao has a chance to recover its vitality in the future, it will be worth some money."

Viscount Amos? Xu Yichen looked at the mark in his hand and thought of the unfortunate aristocrat who turned into an obsidian figure and was eventually swallowed up.

If you remember correctly, he is still the leader of the brotherhood.

"All procedures are formal. As long as I am not expelled from windhouse by the aristocratic Council, you are a legitimate viscount." Guo Yunfeng is interested in languid said: "in a short period of time, I can still hold this."

Behind every city in the far south colony, there was a strong enough power or country, and fengxibao was no exception.

Whether Guo Yunfeng can become the city Lord successfully or not depends on the game between the patriarchal state and the aristocratic Parliament and him.

When it comes to the personnel change of a real Lord and count, the bloodbath is comparable to the previous battles in Fengxi castle.

But considering that the aristocratic Council has been killed in the far south colony recently, one of them has come to pick peaches. Maybe they will be restrained?

"The Lord Antoine of port Antony is a good partner, and he won't mind if you're in the Council of Lords." Xu Yichen pointed out: "the church also wants to spread its sphere of influence to the far south colonies. If the aristocratic parliament fails to work, it can consider the church, not to mention us."

Xu Yichen didn't mention the local imperial power of the Song Dynasty. If the server was really connected, Guo Yunfeng could naturally borrow the local forces as the backing.

But in theory, players now do not know the specific situation of the local area, Yang Yuefan can get in touch with the local area, which belongs to a confidential event, and the existence of Nangong Yujun is an event that must be kept secret.

For Guo Yunfeng, Xu Yichen has an instinctive vigilance, but as a Xinhua Xia living in outer space, Xu Yichen must regard him as his own.

"I'll think about it. Now my biggest headache is how to deal with the bodies." Guo Yunfeng wryly laughed: "before the plague was still there, the corpses here would not rot at all. Now I only think they rot too fast."

Outside the window, the remaining professionals and survivors are struggling to clean up the remains around the camp.

Those corpses infected with "immortal cancer" have been stimulated with the potential of cells by the plague. Now, just like the most loose tofu, the corpses will disintegrate with a little force.

This disgusting situation was discovered by Xu Yichen on the way back.

Both the elderly and the women had to soak in the corpse heap, and the shapeless corpse piled higher and higher."Druids are here to solve your problem." The hunter watched master gaster appear on the street corner with his centaur. "I have a relationship with that Druid. It's not a problem."

He remembered that master gaster had a lot of carnivorous plants in his hands, which were used to destroy the bodies, which was just the best use.

"Long time no see, demon hunter. I didn't think you really survived." Druigaster looked at the Celestine in front of him carefully, and sensed the other's existence with his own natural force.

In gaster's perception, the other party is still like a fiery fire, and there is still a breath of chaos in the air, which is instantly purified as soon as it is close to each other.

"Just a fluke, master." The demon hunter nodded to Druid: "thank you for the supplies you provided before, or I'm afraid the people here won't last till now."

"This is the current owner of fengxibao, Guo Yunfeng." Xu Yichen introduced the triangle head next to it.

Master gaster carefully identified each other's breath, although full of bloody smell, but did not belong to the taste of chaos.

"Hello, master gaster. As a local Lord, I think there is a lot of cooperation between us." Guo Yunfeng, after all, was a bureaucrat. He took Druid's hand and refused to let go. He shifted the topic to the aftermath of fengxibao.

The Centaur, standing next to master gaster, leaped over with a dart: "Hey, demon hunter, do you remember me?"

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