The Game of Demon Hunter

"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 news of the end of the plague spreads, there won't be many people left here." Guo Yunfeng still wore his weird triangular helmet: "These survivors have been terrified."

"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: "The druids outside will send people in to check the situation soon, you You can work with them."

"There are less than 3,000 survivors, but more than 30,000 corpses have to be dealt with." Guo Yunfeng tapped his helmet in distress: "Are you interested in staying? This city is big enough to accommodate you and your battle group .”

Xu Yichen once considered this issue. A city completely controlled by players would be the best backing for the Retribution Wargroup.

But considering that this place has been patronized by evil gods many times, and an empty city will become the target of many organizations, Xu Yichen still declined.

The task of protecting [Mechanical Heart] cannot be missed.

"We already have other goals. I hope you can hold on to this place. We will have a chance to cooperate in the future." The witcher reached out and shook Guo Yunfeng's hand: "I wish you success."

Both of them understood that Storm's End was both an opportunity and a danger.

Guo Yunfeng really had a headache. After completing the task of protecting the survivors, he received a new task, which was about how to steal the ownership of Storm's End.

It can be said that the former Storm's End was built by Modric alone, so the hand from the noble council has never had a chance to intervene.

Now that Modric was dead, the system gave Guo Yunfeng only six months to grow up. During these six months, as the highest official leader among the survivors of Storm's End, no one else would challenge his rights.

Guo Yunfeng, who has 3,000 people, has a chance to aspire to the position of city lord, or he may be swallowed up to nothing.

"By the way, this is for you." Guo Yunfeng took out a badge with a unique shape from his arms, and threw it into the arms of the witcher: "This is the symbol of the nobility of Storm's End, Viscount."

"Now the noble seats in Storm's End are worthless and they are all dead. I can distribute them at will, but the craftsman who built this thing before is probably dead. I found this at Modric's house." Guo Yunfeng explained. : "The territory of Viscount Amos belonged to you before. If Storm's End has a chance to recover in the future, it will be worth some money."

Viscount Amos? Xu Yichen looked at the mark in his hand, and remembered the unlucky nobleman who turned into an obsidian figure and was eventually swallowed up.

If I remember correctly, the other party is still the apparent leader of the Brotherhood.

"All the procedures are formal. As long as I am not kicked out of Storm's End by the noble council, your title of viscount is legal." Guo Yunfeng said in a dispirited voice, "In a short time, I can still hold on."

Every city in the Far South Colony stands behind a sufficiently powerful force or country, and Storm's End is no exception.

Whether Guo Yunfeng can successfully become the city lord still depends on the game between the suzerain country and the noble council and him.

Involving a powerful lord and the change of earl's title, the bloody storm here is comparable to the various battles that took place in Storm's End before.

However, considering that the aristocratic council has been killed in the Far South Colony recently to pick peaches, maybe they will restrain themselves?

"The Lord Antoine of Port Antoine is a very good partner. He won't mind if you are in the noble council." Xu Yichen pointed out: "The church also wants to spread its sphere of influence to the Far South Colony. If the nobles The way of the parliament is not going to work, you can consider the church, don't mention us."

Xu Yichen didn't mention the local power of the Song Empire. If the server is really connected, then Guo Yunfeng can logically borrow the local power as a backer.

But in theory, the players don't know the specific situation in the local area now. Yang Yuefan can get in touch with the local area. This is a confidential matter, and the existence of Nangong Yujun must be kept secret.

For Guo Yunfeng, Xu Yichen had an instinctive guard against him, but as a New Chinese living together in outer space, Xu Yichen had to regard him as his own.

"I will think about it, and now my biggest headache is how to deal with those corpses." Guo Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "When the plague was still there, the corpses here would not rot at all, but now I just think they rot too fast. "

Outside the window, the remaining professionals and the survivors are working hard to clear the corpses around the camp.

Those corpses that have been infected by the 'cancer of eternal life', the potential of cells stimulated by the plague, are now like the loosest tofu, and the corpses will disintegrate with a little force.

Xu Yichen discovered this unappetizing situation on the way back.

Both old people and women had to soak in the pile of corpses, and the shapeless corpses were piled higher and higher.

"The representatives of the druids are here, you should ask them to solve your problem." The witcher watched Master Gast appear on the street corner with the centaur mother: "I have friendship with that druid, so it's not a big problem. "

He still remembered that Master Gast had a lot of carnivorous plants in his hands, and he used them to destroy these corpses to make the best use of them.

"Long time no see, Demon Hunter, I didn't expect you to survive." Druigast carefully looked at the Serisian in front of him, sensing the existence of the other party with his own natural force.

In Gast's perception, the other party was still like a raging fire, and there was still an aura of chaos in the air that was instantly purified as soon as he approached the other party.

"It's just a fluke, master." The witcher nodded to the druid: "I also want to thank you for the supplies you provided earlier, otherwise the people here might not be able to persist."

"This is the current owner of Storm's End, Guo Yunfeng." Xu Yichen introduced the triangular head next to him.

Master Gast carefully discerned the other party's aura. Although the smell of blood was all over his body, there was no smell of chaos.

"Hello Master Gast, as a local lord, I think we need to cooperate in many areas." After all, Guo Yunfeng was a professional bureaucrat, so he took advantage of the opportunity to hold the Druid's hand and refused to let go, changing the topic On to the aftermath of Storm's End.

The centaur woman standing beside Master Gast jumped over with a stride: "Hey, witcher, do you remember me?"

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