The aborigines attacked for more than three hours, but failed to break through the city wall. Finally, they had no choice but to withdraw their troops, leaving behind the corpses of more than 50 monsters and more than 500 aborigines. The fire was still burning, and the air was filled with an unpleasant stench. Smell, bloodstains can be seen everywhere on the city, players are cleaning the battlefield.
Although the Warcraft did not break through the city wall, it does not mean that the Warcraft could not come up. The third-level monster six-fingered monkey climbed the city wall like walking on flat ground. Every one rushing up will cause a lot of casualties. Fortunately, there are not many third-level monsters, otherwise half of the players on the city wall can be considered lucky.
Due to geographical limitations, the city wall of Black Dragon City is only 18.88 meters high. If it is any higher, the design drawings, stone materials, labor, and time cannot keep up. For every additional meter above, the difficulty doubles. This highly ordinary aborigine couldn't get up, but those aborigines with feathers on their heads could jump up with the help of monsters, so although the city wall was not broken, the casualties of the players were still not small.
Indigenous people’s minds are relatively simple compared to players, or they don’t understand the art of war, and they don’t have so many twists and turns. No, natives are solid-eyed people.
Players raised the city gate, brought back the corpses of monsters outside, burned the corpses of the aborigines, and repaired the damaged traps... Although everyone is very tired at this time, it is now the harvest time, and no matter how tired they are, they have to bear it.
After this battle, the reputation of the Black Dragon City was greatly shaken, and the name of the Black Dragon City was spread throughout hundreds of miles.
The news that the main city, Blue City, was almost breached had already spread to Black Dragon City. The players at the lower level might not be aware of it, but the big families knew about it. The reason why Blue City didn't send out rescue last time was not because it didn't receive news, but because Blue City was also attacked by the natives. The situation is not much better than that of Black Dragon City. It is said that a terrifying level 5 monster appeared I don't know how many gold-level masters have fallen.
In addition, they also knew that apart from Black Dragon City, other satellite cities of the Blue City were also attacked by the natives. Some cities were destroyed, and some survived by luck. The news is not very well informed, and the specific situation is unknown. The only thing I can know is that at this time, no one can help anyone, but I can only rely on myself.
If there is no possibility of holding on to Black Dragon City, both the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce have made second-hand preparations, and this battle has strengthened their confidence in staying in Black Dragon City.
Starting in the afternoon, players entered Black Dragon City from all directions one after another, and honestly handed in a power seed, the size of a peanut. There are also low-strength players who are not enough to hunt seeds the size of peanuts. They can be replaced with small seeds. A few seeds together are almost enough. People who are too poor can only pay IOUs. If you don’t even want to make an IOU, then you can buy it with gold coins. If you still don’t want to, then I’m sorry, the gate of Black Dragon City will not be open to you.
No one in Black Dragon City has any objection to this practice. They have produced the seeds of strength themselves, so naturally they don't want to see others not come out. This is a fair question. Furthermore, after enjoying the benefits brought by the formation, no one wants to see the tragic scene after the formation disappears.
The only ones with slight complaints are the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce. Those who do business naturally hope that there will be more and more people. A power seed the size of a peanut almost shuts out one-third of the players. But Liu Weian's words turned their worries into joy.
"You can recruit these people into your sect."
This sentence is no less than telling everyone that they can expand their power as they please. In fact, everyone has this idea, just because Liu Weian is the ruler of Black Dragon City now, and he is also a ruthless master. Unnecessary misunderstanding.
What Liu Wei'an said was like letting go. The Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, the Liu family, the He family, and even the Sun family flocked outside the city to recruit those players who were rejected, and let them pay the power seeds on their behalf.
The two wars caused heavy casualties among the major forces in Black Dragon City, and the forces behind them could not support them, so they could only solve it on their own.
"If you let it go like this, I'm afraid it won't be easy to control in the future." Lu Yan gently reminded.
"This is not a world where there are many people and great power." Liu Weian looked across the wilderness and landed in the forest dozens of miles away. He vaguely felt a terrifying aura, either a powerful native or a fifth-level monster.
"We picked them all, and all the good ones entered the Ping An team." Hei Niu smiled on the side. As long as they are strong players, they will not choose the weak. Such people are often ambitious. Now that Liu Wei'an is in charge of Black Dragon City, the survival of Black Dragon City depends entirely on Liu Wei'an's formation. As long as he is not a fool, know how to choose.
Many players wanted to join Team Ping An, but Team Ping An didn't accept them. The Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce and other forces took away the remaining people, which just eliminated the grievances of these people, and solved a small hidden danger for Black Dragon City, although Liu Wei'an didn't care about it.
After receiving news that the aborigines had gone to other cities, Liu Weian went offline. He didn't want to go to the rescue, he wasn't that great yet.
Tianfeng Xing's heart is still undecided, and he can't leave for too long.
When he walked out of the room, he found that there was no one there. When he entered the meeting room, he found that everyone was gathered together with solemn faces. Tang Dingdong, Wu Lili, Ouyang Xiurui, Zhang Changyang, Zeng Huaicai and others were all there.
"What happened?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Master!"
"Governor!"
"Dangerous!"
There are all kinds of names, Ouyang Xiurui frowned slightly, as a leader, the controller of Tianfeng Province, the names are too complicated, which will damage the majesty.
"You don't need to be too polite. Did you encounter a problem when you got together?" Liu Wei'an asked again.
"Governor, please watch a video." Ouyang Xiurui saw that everyone was looking at him, so he started to open a video. In order for everyone to see clearly, he connected to the projector.
In the picture, a zombie is besieged by a security team. The smallest combat unit in peace combat is a team, a team of five people, a small team of 10 people, a squadron of 30 people, and a large team of 100 people. To deal with ordinary zombies, basically one army is enough. Liu Weian felt that this zombie was not easy just by looking at the number of people. Sure enough, after he watched it carefully, his brows became frowned, and the brows became deeper and deeper. After the video was played, his expression It has become a little dignified.
"This is just an ordinary zombie. Why is it so strong? It is comparable to a level 2 zombie." Liu Wei'an looked at Ouyang Xiurui. The strength of the Ping An team is not what it used to be. They can deal with ordinary zombies one-on-one, but now they need to dispatch a small team. Although the zombies are killed in the end, half of the team is injured. If all the zombies have this strength, The situation is serious.
"Governor, don't worry, watch another video." Ouyang Xiurui changed a folder and clicked on the video.
The first picture is of an ordinary little zombie in a dark basement, tied to a post by a wire rope. The binding is very skillful. The zombie has all the strength, but he can't break free no matter what. Not long after, a thin, pale man walked into the basement with a slightly blue man.
When the zombie saw the stranger approaching, it immediately struggled fiercely and seemed very excited.
The man took a bowl from the corner. The color of the bowl was not white, but red. Liu Wei'an felt strange. The man suddenly took out a dagger, and with a flash of light, a cut was made on his wrist, and blood immediately poured into the bowl. Only then did Liu Wei'an understand why the bowl was red. It turned out to be traces of blood.
Smelling the smell of blood, the zombie was even more excited. If it weren't for the rubber stuffed in its mouth, it might have screamed. With more and more blood, the man's face was as pale as paper, and finally he bleed a bowl of blood before he bandaged his wound with gauze. At this time, it was obvious that he looked wrong, and he was shaking when he walked. Weakness following sudden blood loss.
The man walked up to the zombie with the bowl in his hand, and pulled out the rubber stuffed in the zombie's mouth. The saliva of zombies is highly corrosive. If it is an ordinary rag, it will corrode and rot in a few minutes, so only rubber can be used.
"What does he want to do?" Liu Weian couldn't help but ask.
Before the words were finished, the man in the picture poured all the blood in the bowl into the mouth of the zombie, a trace of blood dripped down the corner of the zombie's ugly mouth, and in the dim light, there was a chill across the screen.
The man took a few steps back and watched the zombie's aura rise rapidly. In a few minutes, it rose by at least 0.5 levels. It is estimated that the energy in the blood was exhausted, and the rising momentum stopped. The zombie's blood-red eyes stared at the man, as if hoping for another bowl, but it was not full yet.
"How can a bowl of blood have so much energy?" Liu Weian was shocked. It's not that he hasn't seen zombies eating people, but eating a dozen or so isn't that powerful.
"This man's name is Hao Guichang. He used to be a quality worker in a machinery factory. Later, he became an evolutionary through his ability awakening. His blood contains many unknown evolutionary factors, which is why he can promote the abnormal evolution of zombies." Ouyang Xiurui explained.
"Doing this should be harmful to him, right?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Hao Guichang is only in the initial stage of awakening. If conditions permit, he may undergo a second or even a third evolution. But now, his hope of evolving again is almost gone. Now it can be proved that blood is the foundation of evolution. Hao Guichang let go too much. Too much blood, I cut off my way to continue to evolve." Ouyang Xiurui regretted.
"Why does he raise zombies?" Liu Weian asked the most critical question.
"Sell!" Zhang Changyang interjected, "The price of zombie corpses is hundreds of times higher than that of live zombies, and high-level zombies are dozens of times higher than low-level zombies. Hao Guichang is selling them for money."
"Hao Guichang belongs to a group of people with good luck. His parents, wife and children have all survived, but the burden will be heavy if there are too many people. A large family is waiting for him to support. What he has evolved is only ordinary strength and ability, which is not enough to support him. There are so many people, so he took such an extreme approach." Wu Lili said sadly.
"You showed me this because you found out that Hao Guichang is not the only one who did this?" Liu Weian looked at the crowd with an ominous premonition in his heart.
"A lot has been discovered. This cultivation method is not safe at all. We only paid attention to this matter when a zombie escaped from the wire rope and ate the breeder." Zeng Huaicai said.
"Stupid!" Liu Weian said angrily.