Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter One Hundred Seven

The enthusiastic lord Adela III of Innardri sent his soldiers to send a total of fifty-two sets of full-covered armor to the players, hundreds of pieces including long guns, sabers, short swords, and blunt weapons. arms.

The players happily pulled the equipment and their owners and mounts back to Westem. The men and horses belonged to Yang Qiu, and the equipment... and half of the equipment belonged to Yang Qiu.

No way, first of all, long~guns and blunt weapons are useless for players. These two weapons are almost as heavy as the players' skeletons. Just picking them up will destroy the center of gravity, let alone fighting with them.

Players can't use the shoulder armor, breast armor, and skirt armor components that protect the torso in the full-cover armor.

The riding boots worn by the cavalry are of course useless for the players-not to mention the staggeringly heavy full-armor riding boots with a steel shell and cowhide inside. The skeleton characters of ordinary players can't walk if they wear them. .

If Yang Qiu does not pay rewards such as prestige copper coins to recycle the parts that players cannot equip, players may have to rebel... he will definitely be sprayed on the forum.

Anyway, you can grab the bits and pieces of helmets, wrist guards, arm guards, knee pads, leggings, long swords and short swords, lining armor with heart protection (the kind of thin chain inner armor worn in the armor), etc., the players I am already very happy, and I also dislike that Westham Town has no open space for them to auction, and all the noises are passed back to the town of Exile...

It is also thanks to the fact that Westham Town has no space for them to auction, otherwise Wagner Pitt, who had just become a prisoner, might be so angry that he would die.

When the undead stripped their equipment and threw it on the horseback, Wagner Pitt was desperate as if he had seen the tragic end of either his head being chopped off or becoming a sacrifice to the undead (?).

After being pulled into Westham as a prisoner... Wagner suddenly discovered something was wrong.

Hasn't Westham become the den of the dead? Why are people here still living as usual?

The undead dragged them through the streets and alleys. The townspeople who had returned home didn't escape far, so they dare to stop and watch? !

Wagner even saw the townspeople who stopped on the side of the road whispering to each other with novel expressions, as if they were watching them, the city defense forces that were so high in the past...

When passing by the neighborhood where the residents lived, there was a child who was so excited that he wanted to run out of the house and watch him up close, but was dragged back by the adult.

Although the voices of the townsfolk cannot be heard clearly because the undead are very noisy and the sound of "KABAKABA" is constant, Gwana is still so embarrassed that he can't wait to die in place... He previously envisioned the scene of entering Westham , It's not so embarrassing!

Aside from embarrassment, Gwana really feels relieved—the undead can only catch but not kill, and the popularity of Westem, the "dead den", can at least show that the new lord Rex should not be evil. Disciples, their lives are still safe for the time being.

Next, the undead just took away their horses and outfits, and threw them under the courtyard wall of Westham Town Hall. They walked to the soil platform in the middle of the courtyard one after another, and disappeared.

Gwana stared at the last undead "disappeared", breathed out lightly, and returned his heart to his stomach.

That's right, these undead are just "tools" used by the new lord Rex to deal with them.

Since only the dead are allowed to catch them flexibly, Rex shouldn't kill them directly, and more likely... will use them as a bargaining chip to get something from Inadri.

Gwana struggled hard to allow himself to sit more straight, his face serious, his eyes deep, and he looked straight ahead, trying his best to maintain the final decent, so that he would not be too embarrassed when seen by the people of Rex. .

Half an hour later...

after an hour……

It was getting dark, and the muscles of Gwana's legs began to numb when he was sitting, and the places where the ropes were tied began to tingle. The soldiers were tired and sleepy and fell asleep... Still no one came to take care of them.

The town hall was not completely unattended. In the time of sitting, Gwana saw at least four batches of young women with tanned skin, driesly dressed, with thick paper bags or boxes in and out of the town. Government hall.

These women...very unconvincing. At least Gwana has never seen a young woman of this age allow herself to go out with a mess of hair, not to mention their shoes, clothes, and even their faces. Mud and dust.

When they hurried in and out, they would look at them curiously, but they didn't mean to talk to them or touch them.

In addition to these weird women, the undead that Wagner never wanted to see again... also appeared.

The courtyard where the undead disappeared is in the middle of the earth platform, and after a white light flashes, there will be a varying number of undead.

These undead also ignored Wagner and the others, and when they appeared, they made the headache of "KABA" and walked out loudly.

From Gwana's perspective, he could see a small half of the street scene outside the courtyard. He witnessed the undead walking out onto the street and leaving along the road...

"The people of Westham are really used to coexisting with these undead." Wagner thought with mixed feelings.

There are houses near the town hall. The undead walk in and out here, but they can’t hear any panicking movement outside. It shows that in addition to serving the new lord Rex and sending out to capture outsiders like them, the undead usually Will also be active in the town.

There are people coming in and out of the town hall, and pedestrians can occasionally be seen on the streets outside, indicating that the locals did not deliberately avoid the town hall due to the presence of undead.

They were heavily armed and had not written to the local lord beforehand, so they broke in directly, and did not look like a guest... Rex also let the undead keep their lives.

He is the beneficiary, and Wagner naturally has no position to accuse the Westemers of being able to accept coexistence with the undead without resisting...

"People tend to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It is normal for ordinary townspeople to compromise in order to protect themselves. But how do these undead coexist with the living without harming the living?" Wagner thought it harder and harder. understand.

The main enemies that the Inadri City Defense Force faced were bandits, horse bandits, and monsters from the Sorensen Mountains and nearby border areas. Wagner only knew how to fight against these opponents and did not have much knowledge about dark creatures.

Knowledge in this world is not cheap, let alone targeted dark knowledge. Wagner, who had a terrible background and was sold to the Rhine Kingdom for six silver coins when he was young, to be a male servant. He even read a newspaper. He had to ask his wife who was born in a citizen's family to even guess the words that were a little unfamiliar.

Wagner didn’t understand what it meant to use tactics and cooperate with dark creatures. He only knew the news about dark creatures that he read in the newspapers. They all described the undead as evil beings keen to kill and could not coexist with human beings. .

What can be published in the newspaper, even if some parts are not true, are at least not too ridiculous-Wagner thinks so.

When he was thinking about it, the two hurriedly walked into the town hall compound.

No, it was a young man with a strong physique and extraordinary strength that can be seen with the naked eye, and an undead.

The young man and the undead each pushed a steel-frame bicycle with muddy tires, and Wagner couldn't help but look at it more.

The young man is also casting his eyes.

He could see that he was shocked, his face covered with dust and sweat was full of consternation, and he turned his head and talked with the undead who was with him.

The people here can be so close to the undead... From Wagner's point of view, it is unexpected and reasonable. After all, the people here do not see the meaning of avoiding the "dead den" of the town hall.

The young man and the undead pushed the car into the town hall.

Wagner glanced at the darkening sky and sighed slightly.

It seems that they will be left here to chill overnight, and the new lord Rex who has put enough air will show up.

At this time, another large group of people entered the town hall compound.

They were all young men and women, all dressed smartly, with dark skin. Everyone carried a thick document bag. There were also a few who carried wooden boxes, backpacks, or half-empty cloth bags together.

The facial features of these young men and women are quite exquisite, but they are really not paying attention to decentness. Everyone looks very tired, their hair is wet with sweat, and there are dusty mud on their faces, hands, clothes and shoes.

When they passed by the courtyard, they looked curiously to Wagner, but no one spoke out, as if even speaking made them feel strenuous.

This group of people also entered the town hall hall.

Wagner looked suspiciously at the back of these people, unable to understand what these young people were doing...

Speaking of operators, they look too weak and can't help but don't seem to be able to do the work of operators.

It is impossible to say that they are clerks. Most of these people are women. Where does the government affairs office hire women as clerks, and so many?

Besides, clerks in the government affairs office can only be done by decent people. Anyway, Wagner has never hired a clerical clerk who is so embarrassed and like a worker.

Just as Wagner was puzzled, a few more men entered the town hall compound.

These men seem to be in line with Wagner's perception of operators, but... they are not very friendly, and their temperament is not at all decent.

As soon as Wagner saw these people, he wrung his brows, and even faintly became hostile-no doubt, if he saw these people in the city, he would definitely stop them and question their origins.

Unlike the people who came and went in a hurry, these men stopped and stood not far away glaring at Wagner and his soldiers.

"Hal, you are here."

The young man pushing the bicycle that Wagner had seen before came out of the hall and greeted these people from a distance.

"Ah, here it is." Hal said hard.

"You take it, and quickly settle the people before it's dark." Rex was accustomed to Hal's unkindness and didn't take it seriously.

Approaching the five-flowered crowd under the courtyard wall, Rex didn't bother to see the strongest among them-at his level, it was easy to recognize the same kind.

"Could you please tell me your name?" Rex met Wagner's gaze and nodded slightly.

Wagner's expression remained unchanged, and no one knew he had just been taken aback.

After Rex approached, he realized that this young man was more than extraordinary!

"Wagner Pitt," Wagner said stiffly, "Innard was a first-level sergeant of the city defense."

"Hello, Sergeant Pete." Rex nodded slightly again. "I'm Charlie Rex."

Wagner looked dazed.

A man with this kind of strength must have an extraordinary identity. Wagner is not unacceptable in this regard...

But Wagner couldn't help but glanced deeply at Rex's shoes and trouser legs.

The sweat and dust on his face seemed to have washed away, but the mud on his shoes and the dust on his thighs still made Wagner's eyelids jump-are you really a nobleman? !

"Your arrival surprised me. I haven't received a letter from Inadri before this." Rex said.

The city defense army is a regular army, and the regular army needs to communicate with the lords of the two places in advance to go to another territory. Even if a housekeeper is sent to explain in advance, it is obvious that Adela III did not perform this etiquette-in other words, Rex. Lord Westem has reason to treat Wagner and others as invading enemy troops, as long as he is not afraid of revenge from Lord Bartles, Lord Innadri, and kills them all or sells them all.

Wagner was very clear about what was going on and could only say nothing.

Laketon paused, and then said: "I think this may be a misunderstanding. Until the misunderstanding is resolved, I can only save you a few moments. I'm a guest at Westham, what does Sergeant Pete think?"

Wagner fell silent and lowered his head: "I'm bothering you, Mr. Rex."

Rex has noble blood and actually owns the territory. It is only a matter of time for anyone to obtain the corresponding title title. Before Rex obtains the official title, Mr. is the least error-prone title.

"Then please come to the place where our friends are responsible for temporary settlement." Rex made a please gesture towards the rear.

Hal stood still, motionless like an uncle.

Others are not as big as his cards, and they have to face Rex, who has lifted Yang to a high position....Jerome, Pansy, and Tuttle all came forward in silence, one by one because they were tied up. The embarrassed soldiers untied their leg cords.

Only to untie the legs is to prevent these guys from escaping and the clerks are not allowed to come, because they are afraid that these people will explode and attack and hurt people.

When the soldiers with their legs untied lined up, the uncle Hal waved his hand and led the people away.

Wagner was about to follow, but was stopped by Rex.

"Sergeant Pete is a non-commissioned officer. According to the rules, non-commissioned officers should enjoy superior treatment. Please follow me." Rex said politely.

Wagner knew very well what the politeness of the nobles was on the surface, and the prisoners of war consciously followed up...

Five minutes later, Wagner was personally led by the lord Rex to a large house two blocks away from the town hall.

When he saw this big house, Wagner thought it was Rex’s residence and he was going to be watched by Rex himself—then he was taken to two men in robes.

"Ye'an, Monitor Lowell. Yang, this is Wagner Pitt, the first-level sergeant of the Inner City Defense Force."

In the living room, Rex first bowed to Rowell to greet him politely, and then he introduced Wagner, who was still tied up, to the two.

Yang Qiuzao has known Wagner from all angles from all angles of the players' vision, and waved his hand casually: "Let's untie our guests, there is no need for so much scruples here."

Rex graciously released Wagner...

Wagner, who had finally regained his freedom, couldn't feel relaxed at all, and looked back and forth between Yang Qiu and Rowell in surprise.

The two of them looked younger than the other, but their aura was so strong that Wagner's nerves were dulling pains-obviously he was standing and the two were sitting, but Wagner felt like a child crawling at the feet of an adult. Same!

Yang Qiu smiled slightly: "I am Yang the Dark Mage, and my undead are taken care of by you, Sergeant Pete."

Wagner: "..."

When Wagner was young, of course he also heard the rumors of the Nightmare Butcher. This monster who lived for hundreds of years but looked like he was younger... sat in front of him.

Thinking that he and his soldiers had killed at least a thousand undead during the day, Wagner's cold sweat came down...

Supervisor Lowell looked at Yang Qiu helplessly, this nasty guy, why do you like to have trouble with young people so much? Is it fun to scare people?

Yang Qiu, who was not conscious of bullying, smiled and looked at the bewildered Wagner, "Innard's city defense army came uninvited, presumably Adela III has some misunderstanding with Rex. Before the misunderstanding is cleared, I hope you can stay with us for some time without despising our two elderly people."

Wagner shuddered, and quickly lowered his head in response: "Yes."

Monsters like the Devil Butcher... There are two, are they? !

"Go ahead, Rex." Yang Qiu nodded to Rex, then pointed to the small coal stove in the living room, and said to Wagner with a smile, "I accidentally turned off the stove and helped us raise the fire first. Get up, not being able to boil water to make tea is too difficult for old people like us. Firewood and coal are in the backyard."

Wagner silently stepped forward and picked up the small coal stove, and went to the backyard from behind in the direction of Yang Qiu's finger...

When Wagner raised the fire and carried the small coal stove back to the living room, Yang Qiu instructed him to boil water, blanch cups, make oatmeal and milk tea, clean the house, dispose of the waste piled up in the yard for a few days... and so on.

Professional-level people work neatly, and Wagner can take care of the housework that is at least busy for a long time for ordinary people in less than an hour.

The self-heating small hot pot made by Rowell Supervisor himself (mainly because Rowell was worried that Wagner's rough hands and feet could not be done) was divided into a box to Wagner, and Yang Qiu was very busy with this. The sweaty knight said: "In the guest room where you sleep, get up early tomorrow to tidy up the garden for us, and by the way clean up the changed curtains and sofa covers in the utility room. Oh, these dirty cushions in the living room. Wash it too."

Wagner held the small hot pot in silence and left...

"What the **** did you get people over?" When the people left, Supervisor Rowell asked Yang Qiu dumbfoundingly.

"Keeping this sergeant with his soldiers will be very troublesome for Hal and them to manage. Rex is so busy, anyway, we are also very free, it is better to put a little effort to share the worries for Rex." Yang Qiu calmly lifted the lid of the small hot pot, "This young man does housework neatly. It seems that he usually helps his wife to share the burden, which is also a pleasant surprise."

Supervisor Lowell is even more dumbfounded-using a family knight as a male servant, you can do it!

"At least you don't need to boil the bath water yourself." Yang Qiu said.

Supervisor Rowell closed his mouth and started to lift the lid of the small hot pot.

Westham doesn't have a gas pipe, and it's a nuisance to take a bath-just boil the water and it will burn for a long time.

Even if the bathroom of this private mansion built by the former mayor for enjoyment is equipped with a bathtub with heating pipes, filled with water and stuffed with firewood from the heating port outside the house, you have to boil the water at least half an hour in advance, and you have to go there from time to time. Watching a little fire.

To say that Lowell’s monitoring is not a particular person, he can also accept a bath once every ten and a half days; but Yang Qiu who lives with him is always fresh and clean, let alone sweat. If you get closer, you can still smell what seems to be the scent of toiletries, so Rowell's monitoring naturally can't lose...

While Yang Qiu and Monitor Lowell were enjoying a quiet night where someone would even boil water to make tea, the players also ushered in the final round of the magic book challenge of this week’s weekend activities.

With the experience of successfully clearing the level, and a large number of good equipment bonuses that have just flowed into the player community, the number of players participating in the Inner Magic Book has created a new peak-this time looting... er, too much equipment has been captured It’s impossible for Lahong and Qin Guan, who are willing to spend money, to monopolize all of them. Many leisure parties also use the copper coins they usually save to photograph one or two pieces of equipment, and their conscious combat effectiveness is greatly improved. People who want to challenge the limit will naturally. That's too much.

After two hours of gaming time, these leisure parties who have received profound education finally understand how swollen they are... The monsters in the dungeon are not the same thing as the wild monsters!

This group of casual party players retreated cursingly. They either went offline and waited until dawn in the game. Or they ran to the desolate stronghold or Westham. It’s better than forming a team for a long time and entering the book in less than three minutes. It's strong when it's extinguished.

Of course, not all leisure parties will give up so easily...

Two casual parties with gorgeous equipment and everything from helmets to knee pads appeared on Third Avenue in the town of Exile. One stop to the most popular Hal Inner’s team area, they shouted: "The two bosses are looking for a team. ~Fight, take us to lie down! Are there any powerful wage earners? Successfully cleared the 100 yuan red envelope per person!"

"Eleven people in the entire formation may not be able to play. Now who can play nine and two?" A player who was calling for a team next to him shook his head and said.

One of the two bosses glanced at the player and raised his hand again and shouted: "We sincerely recruit powerful wage earners and clear the red envelope for 200 yuan per person! The leader of the team is 300 yuan! Long-term cooperation!"

"Fuck?!" Now, let alone the players near the boss, all players in the team area were shocked.

I don’t know if other people’s hearts are moved. Anyway, Yang Ying is moved.

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