In the dead of night, everyone from the Wizarding Association went back silently.
Looking at those panicked and drifting eyes, Zhou Qingfeng only sneered in disdain. Even Fabro, who had dealt a few times, was panicked when he heard that he was going to have a fight with the Phils family.
"Hahaha..., I'm afraid before the war. If the war depends on these people, the end will be the same as the long-legged family." Zhou Qingfeng is qualified to mock the arrogant wizards. It was too difficult for them to come out desperately.
After nightfall, occasionally a few unclear fights and shouts were heard in the city. It was Kaili who was leading people to clean up the recalcitrants in the city.
Turning over with the long-legged family is accidental and inevitable. Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect that he would do it on the second day of entering the city, but since the matter was about to come, there was no reason to shrink back.
If Old Long Legs wanted to use Zhou Qingfeng, he had to have the consciousness of being swallowed. But as the old Longlegs said before he died, the trouble of the latter has just begun.
To feed more than 10,000 hungry people, and to counter the counterattacks of the aristocratic forces in the North, it is necessary to integrate all the resources in the city. Zhou Qingfeng didn't have the meticulousness and patience to do ideological work, and he would not sit back and watch people with different intentions lurking in secret.
First clean up the independent little nobles, and then clean up the gangsters of the Wizarding Association. Zhou Qingfeng has worked in the Black Forest for more than half a year, and he is already familiar with dealing with the mob. As long as the opponents cannot unite, they will be cleaned up one by one.
The Northland news is slow, and when the Phils family in Banshee Castle has confirmed news, I'm afraid it will be ten days later. Even if the opponent immediately sends out a counterattack, at least it will be a month later-a lot can happen in 30 days.
Can the decision-making class of Banshee Fort respond within a month? This matter is still in doubt.
Harmony Village has super administrative efficiency, such as the mobilization speed of an arm. Enisa knew the situation, and would bring a large group of people here in at most five days.
The female knight is tired of waiting in the black forest. If she knew that Zhou Qingfeng would actually occupy a city, she would be excited and go crazy if she could not sleep well.
"It's a pity that Xili is gone. If she is still there, she must be very happy." Zhou Qingfeng recalled the mysterious existence in the'Gate of True Knowledge', and kept muttering in her heart.
When the Elf Ruins obtained the'Gate of True Knowledge', a voice did come from the iron golem, yelling to ask for a strange thing from Zhou Qingfeng.
Both the mysterious existence and the old long legs said that the guy was called'Swahili' and was the elder elder of Yongju Island. That was at least a legendary level existence, and others were ninth-level arcane spells, which was definitely not something Zhou Qingfeng could deal with now.
The mysterious existence in the'Gate of True Knowledge' is the maker of the Iron Curtain, but it has some kindness towards Zhou Qingfeng. Many gods, including the fairy goddess, asked Zhou Qingfeng to tear down the iron curtain.
The doubts are back to the beginning-what is the iron curtain that floats over the northern land and pits humans on the ground
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head with a headache and walked into the city lord's mansion. Most of the rooms in the mansion were used to accommodate the hungry. This group of people has no standpoint, and the ideological reform has not yet begun. Even if they all support the new city lord now, they are in fact'a mother who has milk'.
Due to lack of manpower, Zhou Qingfeng had to release a large number of hidden servants to monitor the entire city, patrolling around in a shadowy manner. Otherwise, the hungry people who have lost their suppression are not the kind-hearted people, and the disturbances will wipe out all his efforts.
The fortified servants and ghosts scurry around, their main job is to find the hidden property of the nobles in the city. Targets such as food and cloth are large and easy to find. But are there some babies...
The long-legged family's treasure room was built underneath the mansion. Two gargoyles squatted inside, tearing several servants who had gone to dig the secret room to pieces.
There were a few bloody limbs left on the steps leading to the ground, and the servants who escaped by chance were hiding far away. Throw the torch inside, and you will see a door at the end of the passage. On both sides of the door are statue-like gargoyles.
This monster has wings and looks still from a distance. They do not need food, water and air and can survive all year round. They will also sign agreements with powerful existences, as long as they are regularly fed with living creatures, they are very good gatekeepers.
The passage is narrow, and there are not many people in it. Zhou Qingfeng was standing outside the passage, and the gargoyle inside slightly opened his vertical eyes, observing him in secret. There was a stalemate for a while, Zhou Qingfeng still gave up doing it himself, "Nar, it's better for you to come."
The burly female druid had a good fight today, and the sight of the two gargoyles made her laugh loudly. She held a large shield in one hand and a heavy hammer in the other. She did not become a giant bear, and walked into the underground passage like a wall.
From the passage of the treasure room came the squeaking of the gargoyle, as well as the heavy shouting and hammering of Nar. After Bangbang's mess, the female druid retreated back, and there were more stone chips covered with black blood on her body.
"It's a great fight today." Naer raised his hammer and shouted with joy. The servants on the sidelines were frightened by her burly figure and their legs were soft. Probably she had never seen a woman so fierce and stout.
The blocked gargoyles were unable to take advantage of their agility in the narrow passage, and were very aggrieved to be broken into pieces. Zhou Qingfeng sent a few hidden servants to investigate, and then smiled to Nar: "You are not the same as the druid I imagined."
"I am a dark druid, otherwise I can't survive in a black forest where you can't even see the green leaves." Nar put down the iron shield and chatted casually, "A profession like me is rare. I believe in the storm. God Talos."
Oh..., another evil god.
The North is really not a place where good people can stay.
After the hidden servant's investigation was over, there was no other institution in the treasure room of the Longlegs family. After the gargoyle was finished, there was an ordinary wooden door underneath, which was kicked down by Zhou Qingfeng. The area behind the door is about the size of a classroom with some shelves.
When the secret room of the descendant of the devil'Meng' was demolished, a large number of records of ancient evil texts were found in it, which provided Zhou Qingfeng with the key to decipher the basic rune group. Therefore, he is very interested in searching the treasure room of the Long Legs family.
However, the long-legged family is obviously not as educated as Meng. The shelf of the former's secret room is full of weapons and equipment. Nar followed in, and under the shining of a night pearl, he yelled and grabbed a big hammer.
"Thunder hammer?" Zhou Qingfeng read the name of the weapon marked on the shelf. "Can this thing smash Thunder?"
The hammer was very heavy, and Zhou Qingfeng was struggling to carry it with a force of seventeen points, and only Naer liked it. She grabbed the hammer and ran away, for fear of someone coming to grab it. After a while, I heard the sound of electric current flashing from the ground.
The long-legged family are military nobles, and most of the weapons and equipment in the treasure room are collected. These things are good for rewarding the cronies around Zhou Qingfeng, but none of them can compare with his existing weapons.
In addition to equipment, there are some jewels and gold coins in the treasure room, nothing else. Zhou Qingfeng was disappointed by this. He grabbed a handful of it in a jewelry box and sprinkled it randomly.
All kinds of gems are clattering, they are all valuable things. But Zhou Qingfeng has the remains of elves, and the gems he has seen are better and more. He bored his hand deeply into the jewelry box, and suddenly his fingertips hurt and something pricked him.
Bleeding.