The giant dragon looked with disdain at the eyeballs in front of him that looked like mutated grapes. The eyeballs were of different sizes, with more white than black. They either glared at people with a mean look or looked eerie and terrifying.
Ugly in all kinds of ways.
Being in the same water with this thing, he felt like he was polluted.
But in fact, this multi-eyed monster was also unhappy when he saw the dragon.
Or rather, it has been feeling unhappy lately.
In the past, many people died in the abyss during this time every year, and then the abyss would be filled with corpses, bones, and terrified souls, screaming sharply every day.
It didn't know when it started, but it swallowed a soul and found it was very delicious and could make it stronger, so its journey of eating souls became unstoppable.
There is a three-month "offering period" every year. During this time, many people will come down from the abyss to feed it.
Year after year, it was fed bigger and bigger. In order to improve the efficiency of eating souls, it also grew many eyes to ensure that it could eat from all directions and not let go of any fish that slipped through the net.
But this year, everything changed.
When it was time to "offer tribute", it waited and waited, but its tribute never came. When one finally came, it ate its soul. Then it came again, ate again, and came again, just like endless leeks.
At first it wondered how many souls were in this tribute, and how come there were still some left after eating it?
Later, when I thought about it, I realized that I didn’t seem to eat the other person’s soul at all! I just ate air every time!
Feeling that it had been fooled, the multi-eyed monster was extremely angry, and kept waiting for the other party to come again, and then it really waited.
Later, when the man came down from a cage, it ran over impatiently, determined to eat the other's soul this time.
As a result, this cunning liar actually covered his eyes this time!
The multi-eyed monster only had eyes but no evolved mouth, so it couldn't eat the opponent directly. It also had no evolved hands and couldn't tear off the cloth covering the opponent's eyes. It was angry and helpless and could only chase the opponent, but then the opponent suddenly disappeared!
The many-eyed monster became even angrier. Although he ate some souls that day, he still felt resentful about it. Moreover, compared with the feasts in previous years, the souls he ate this year were not even enough to fill his teeth.
It decided to leave the abyss and find the liar.
But if you want to leave, you must become strong, and to become strong you must devour souls.
It had been searching for lost souls these days, but hadn't found many. Just then, it sensed a soul with very strong energy.
It couldn't wait to come over.
Such a strong soul, as long as I swallow it, I can leave here!
The countless eyes on the many-eyed monster looked greedily at the dragon's one eye.
I inhale, I inhale, I inhale!
Dragon: ...
He stared at the other person expressionlessly, "What are you looking at? How dare you stare at me! If you keep looking at me, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Multi-eyed Monster: Why can’t I just suck the soul in?
It began to tremble all over, and then - puff puff, its eyes split open one by one, one eye became two, two eyes became four, the number of eyes doubled in an instant, and the color also turned red little by little!
The devouring ability also increases dramatically!
Dragon: ...
Damn, it's even uglier!
I hate that my claws are too short and I can't hit it away with a big punch.
Multi-Eyed Monster: Why can’t I suck it in?!
The dragon closed his eyes in annoyance, his eyes were a little painful from the stinging. He was only concerned about the cry coming from above. Was it the little believer looking for him?
He wanted to use other methods to remind the young believer, but found that he could do nothing.
Before, he could occasionally act as a "game system" and send messages to young believers, but now he is trapped and can't even do that.
The many-eyed monster was still trying to suck the dragon's soul. Seeing that the dragon closed its eyes, it became even more angry. It shook its body, causing the water to flow, urging the dragon to open its eyes.
And its not-so-bright brain thought that the reason it failed just now might be because the distance was too far, so it got closer little by little, almost hitting the dragon's eyes.
The entire eyeball is very large, but compared to the dragon's eyes, it is just a small thing, like a buzzing, annoying fly.
Just when it was about to attack, the dragon suddenly opened its eyes and let out a low growl in displeasure.
The longan's light burst out like the scorching sun.
The multi-eyed monster was photographed accurately, and it froze in place. Each of its eyes began to shrink rapidly and tremble wildly, and then quickly melted under the high temperature like a low-quality rubber product.
…
Lin Fuxia stood on the wall, holding the cat. The cat cried until its voice was hoarse, but there was no response from below. There was not even a ripple on the water.
Lin Fuxia was disappointed. Is this method useless?
She sighed, touched the cat's head that was tired and sticking out its tongue, stuffed it back into the bag, looked down into the abyss, and wanted to go down and take a look herself.
After all, the abyss now looks very calm and there doesn't seem to be any danger.
But just as she was about to climb down, she suddenly received a notice that the military camp was looking for someone.
So fast?
At this moment, the sound of rapid and orderly footsteps was heard. Lin Fuxia turned around and saw a group of soldiers rushing towards him with weapons in hand.
She was still in stealth mode, but she didn't dare stay any longer, so she quickly tore up a scroll and ran away.
The soldiers reached the top of the wall but saw nothing. "Why is there no cat? Was that a cat meowing just now?"
At this moment, a low dragon roar came from the bottom of the abyss.
The surface of the abyss began to ripple slightly.
The soldiers' faces dropped. Shouldn't the dragon still be sleeping? Could something strange be happening in the abyss again?
Before they could react, they heard another deep "vomit" sound, as if something was vomiting at the bottom of the abyss.
The dragon was actually vomiting at this point.
He didn't expect that he just roared and opened his eyes with a little force, which scared the multi-eyed monster silly, and then it melted away.
This is nothing, the problem is that after it melted, a soul force and a bunch of undigested souls rushed over.
With his neck broken, he couldn't stop it at all.
The souls that had not been fully digested were filled with panic, helplessness, unwillingness and resentment before death. Some were still screaming, drowning him in an instant.
This feeling was like chewing a hundred raw people in one bite, which made him feel sick.
Correspondingly, the soul in the dragon's body, which had become somewhat flickering, received a replenishment of soul power.
This soul power was accumulated by the multi-eyed monster for countless years. It was composed of tens of millions of souls. It was uneven and mottled, full of impurities, and even carried a hint of darkness and ominousness.
But it is undeniable that this is a considerable amount of energy.
The dragon's body quickly repaired itself, and the half of its head that had been blown off grew back visibly.
The giant dragon was shaking all over, and the rock layer that was pressing on him like a mountain under the sea was almost unable to hold him down!
After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped, and peace and silence returned to the bottom of the abyss.
But the next moment, the dragon opened its eyes, and the newly grown eye turned into a bottomless black vortex.
…
Lin Fuxia returned to the military camp to hold an induction ceremony.
A group of new military officers also attended the induction ceremony together with these new document clerks.
Lin Fuxia sat in her seat, surrounded by small clerks like her in front, behind, and around her, all of whom were very inconspicuous. The people in front of her who were chatting lively were the new officers.
Two junior clerks were gossiping in low voices beside them.
A: "General Jeff has gone to recuperate, and the higher-ups have sent a new officer to replace him."
Person B: "General Jeff is just recuperating from his injuries, not absent from duty. Shouldn't his lieutenant general take over temporarily?"
Person A: "Who knows? These people who came this time are all noble lords. They will probably only stay here for a few months. Before the next outbreak comes, they will run away again, right?"
Person B: "When the front lines are peaceful, they come over and show off their might, but when danger strikes, they're nowhere to be found. This is too much."
Lin Fuxia pricked up his ears and listened. It turns out that there is such a thing as gold plating here?
Looking at the new officers, they were all dressed very luxuriously. They didn't look like they were here to take up their posts, but rather to attend a ball. Lin Fuxia saw the shadow of Baron Condon in them.
Isn't it funny that such a person is in charge of the army?
It's quite normal when you think about it. They come when there's profit, and run away faster than anyone else when there's no profit. It's reasonable for the aristocracy to do so.
She turned her head and looked around, and then found that the player document organizers were also listening to the gossip with relish. One of them met Lin Fuxia's gaze and smiled at her politely.
Lin Fuxia touched her face. She had used a small prop before coming here. Now this face was not her own face, so others could not recognize who she was.
However, the mutual sensitivity between high-level players is still very strong.
So a player came over and whispered, "Are you a player too?"
Lin Fuxia took a look at the other person. She was a very beautiful female player, a queen type.
She nodded: "You too?"
The other party chuckled and said, "I'm from District One. You can just call me Swallow. You're here because you got the Outstanding Warrior Medal, right?"
Lin Fuxia arrived: "Second District, you can call me Shuangmu."
It was difficult for her to say that she was from District 9. District 9 was not a very large service area, with only dozens of city-states, and not many medals for outstanding warriors were awarded. It would be too easy for her identity to be identified.
The other person's smile deepened. She used a pseudonym, and the other person's was obviously also a pseudonym. It was fair and made communication easy.
She leaned over and said, "Do you feel that only here are we beginning to touch upon the deeper layers of this game world? Look, the clash between the nobles and the military, the competition between the airborne troops and the veterans. It's truly a fantastic spectacle!"
Lin Fuxia shook his head: "To say there was a battle probably overestimates the army. You didn't see that the army was being tightly controlled by the nobles. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to parachute in so many noble generals, and they couldn't wait to come here on the third day after the battle."
The other party thought the same and gave Lin Fuxia a thumbs up to show his agreement.
The two were talking in the audience, and finally they had enough pleasantries on stage. Then a young noble came on stage and someone introduced him as the general appointed by the royal capital. He was Earl So-and-so or something, and he would take over General Jeff's position.
"My position has been taken over by someone else, how come I didn't know?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned around to look. Sure enough, they saw General Jeff walking towards them, his legs wrapped in two balls of light.
Lin Fuxia had seen it before. The leg was corroded to the point where not a single strand of flesh was left. The fact that he could walk upright now was probably due to the effect of this light.
Is this another kind of magic?
When he arrived, everyone stood up at once.
Jeff was not wearing a helmet and his face was expressionless, but his reddish-brown eyes were very sharp, staring directly at the earl who was to replace him, whose face turned pale and blue.
Yan Zi said excitedly: "Wow, let's fight!"
An unknown middle-aged man, probably a veteran in the army, hurried over to Jeff and said, "Jeff, aren't you going to recuperate? You're so badly injured, how can you get up?"
Jeff sneered: "You tricked me into going to recuperate, and now you've taken my place. Can't I come back and take a look?"
The senior member was a little embarrassed: "How can I take your position? You need to recover from your injury now, so I have to find someone to replace you."
"Replace me? Can't you find someone in the army who's qualified to replace me? Why do you have to let someone like this who's never been to the front lines take over?"
The senior man said helplessly: "When you recover from your injury, this position will still be yours!"
"Yes, once I've recovered from my injuries, I'm afraid I'll be in for another surge. Of course, this position will have to belong to someone as unfortunate as me. And this noble lord can go back with ease and claim to be a general who has served on the front lines for a year. How impressive! Whether he's vying for the title of king or anything else, it will carry more weight, right?"
These words really tore off the fig leaf. Whether it was the earl on the stage, the other nobles watching the ceremony, or the noble guards and attendants who followed, their faces were all ugly and they glared at Jeff.
On Jeff's side, a group of veteran soldiers gradually gathered together. They were larger in number and more powerful.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Swallow continued to wave the flag and shout quietly: "Fight, fight!"
Lin Fuxia couldn't help but look at her again.
But people were unwilling to let them see what happened next, so the scene was cleared and Lin Fuxia and others were cleared out.
Yan Zi was very regretful: "Why didn't you show it to us?"
Lin Fuxia was not very concerned about the excitement. With his hands in his pockets, he stared at the Shinki Mountains in front of him, thinking about finding an opportunity to go there again.
But soon, this group of new document organizers were told that today's training was over and everyone could go home. Each person should take some materials home to organize and come back after finishing them.
Lin Fuxia thought that this position was indeed a leisurely one.
Before leaving, she looked back at the Shenqi Mountains and thought that she would come again tomorrow.
But unexpectedly, something happened the next day.
As soon as she came online, she learned that Zhou Xunxiang, as the president, had been called to the City Lord's Mansion for a meeting. So she didn't go out. When Zhou Xunxiang came back, she had a small meeting with Lin Fu, Xia Chuanhe and others.
The main content is that Andif City is assigned an army that has retreated from the front line. This army will be responsible for guarding Andif City in the future, but will also be supported by Andif City. As the major property owners and wealthy families in Andif City, each guild must contribute to this.
Lin Fuxia: "Money or labor?"
Zhou Xunxiang shook his head: "The City Lord's Mansion has taken a fancy to our hotel and hopes that we can send people to the military camp to build a few dormitories similar to the Xinxin Hotel."
Lin Fuxia scratched his face. Building a hotel is not difficult, but the experience of staying at Xinxin Hotel is good, and that’s because of Rose Heart.
She didn't have any extra rose hearts.
Is it necessary to pick out the rose heart that her own people are using and send it to them?
Zhou Xunxiang looked a bit puzzled and continued, "But the City Lord's Mansion also said that this can be done slowly and there's no rush. It almost seems like they hope we can hold off. But I also heard that the army currently has no housing and that building a barracks is imminent. How can there be no rush?"
Lin Fuxia frowned: "Why does this feel like they are deliberately making things difficult for us? The troops coming down from the front line..."
She thought of the conflict on the front line yesterday, and before she could say anything, she received a notice.
[Guild Notice] You have a new visitor: General Jeff.
ah!
Lin Fuxia was shocked. Why did Jeff come here?
I never thought that someone would come to my door one day.
Thinking of the team coming down from the front line, she had a guess in her mind and quickly ran to the door of the guild.
It was indeed Jeff outside. He stood so straight and stiff, with several soldiers beside him. They wanted to support him worriedly, but he waved them away impatiently.
Lin Fuxia walked over quickly: "General Jeff, why are you here? Please come in!"
Jeff forced a smile. A few days ago, he was the other party's superior, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would have to go to the other party's house to build relationships.
He said: "To get money, you came to my house without saying hello, that's presumptuous."
"That's not true, General. On the front lines, you took great care of me and promoted me."
She quickly invited them in. Everyone in the guild looked at these NPCs curiously. Those who had been to the front lines found them familiar, but they had never seen Jeff without a helmet. They just thought their clothes looked familiar.
Lin Fuxia invited him to the reception room and asked someone to bring some food over. He came so early, his face showed signs of fatigue, and his lips were chapped. I'm afraid he didn't eat anything.
She also introduced this person as General Jeff on the front line, and said that the 48 of them were able to return safely this time thanks to General Jeff's care.
The people from the Money Making Guild looked particularly grateful, and Chuanhe also came over and shook Jeff's hand, thanking him for his care.
Jeff was so embarrassed that he felt like he had never taken care of them.
The food was served quickly. Today's breakfast in the guild consisted of wontons and sesame cakes.
The wontons have thin skin and little filling, and they taste delicious.
The pancake is filled with fat and lean meat, 70% fat and 30% lean. If you eat it in the real world, it would be a bit greasy, but there is less edible meat in the game, and people generally lack meat, so the body has a high demand for fat, and eating it this way is just right.
When Jeff and his companions saw the food being served, they initially refused to eat it. However, when they smelled the aroma of the food, especially the meat, they began to salivate.
Lin Fuxia gave each of them a bowl of wontons and two sesame cakes, and took a sesame cake for himself, saying, "Eat first, eat first, and we'll talk after you're full."
She ate first, and looked like she had never eaten before, so Jeff didn't hesitate, nodded to the people who followed him, and started eating.
After taking a bite of the pancake, their eyes widened.
The pancake was so crispy and not dry at all. I took a bite and it had so many layers. The perfect saltiness instantly spread to the tip of my tongue. The fat inside was bitten off and the oil and water immediately exploded in my mouth, instantly triggering my body's instinct -
I’m craving meat!
They are on the front line. Although the supply channel is always open, there must be a steady supply of supplies delivered to ensure that everyone does not starve. That is the mercy of the higher-ups.
Eat meat? Once or twice a month is fine!
Now, although this pancake is filled with minced meat and the quantity is not bad, it is meat after all. The fat melts in your mouth and brings rich oil and water, while the lean meat is chewy and soft, and there is no fishy smell at all. It tastes especially good!
They ate the pancakes in two or three bites. Seeing this, Lin Fuxia winked and asked them to bring another basket of pancakes.
Lin Fuxia said, "Don't just eat the sesame cakes, try some wontons too."
Jeff picked up the bowl and scooped up a small wonton with a spoon. He was surprised again: "What is this white thing?"
Lin Fuxia said: "Dumpling wrappers made of wheat flour are also a kind of dough."
Jeff found it incredible. How could the dough be made so thin? So thin it was almost transparent, yet it didn't break at all. Even the chefs employed by the aristocracy couldn't make something like this, right?
When you put it in your mouth, the dough is soft, like flower petals, and it breaks into pieces with a single bite. The meat filling inside is very chewy and flavorful.
"What is this food called?"
"Wontons." Lin Fuxia said with a smile.
"Wonton?" Jeff sighed as he read the two names. "No wonder I heard that you people from another world are so particular about food. Those nobles have eaten fine food their entire lives, but it's still not as good as a few meals of yours. So-called exclusive food for the nobility, royal delicacies, huh!"
As he spoke, a hint of sneer appeared on his lips. This sneer was obviously not directed at Lin Fuxia, but was mocking the nobles for their narrow-minded view of the world.
Lin Fuxia thought to himself, this person is really resentful, he must have been very unhappy yesterday.
Jeff and his friends each ate two bowls of wontons and five or six sesame cakes, and finally filled their stomachs. However, Lin Fuxia guessed that they were not full, but were just embarrassed to eat more.
Jeff then told me the purpose of his visit.
He had a scene yesterday, and the result was not good. He was put on indefinite leave and simply retired from the front line with his old troops.
He asked everyone else to leave and only spoke to Lin Fuxia: "My people said that there was some unrest in the abyss yesterday. I don't know what happened, but those nobles are on the front lines. If something happens, the first thing they do is send the people below to take over, and the second is to escape. I can't let my people stay there to die."
So they simply made a big deal out of it and took the opportunity to transfer the old troops from the front line to the rear.
As for the huge gap in the front line, the count pulled his own guards over and said righteously that he would definitely defend the front line and not retreat a single step.
He wanted to see if he could stand firm if something really happened.
Lin Fuxia's heart skipped a beat. "There's unrest at the bottom of the abyss? When did this happen? I read some information yesterday, and there's usually no movement in the abyss during its calm period."
Jeff said, "They say they heard a cat's meow first, and then heard the roar of a dragon at the bottom of the abyss. Generally speaking, a dragon won't wake up midway. If it does wake up... I don't know what will happen."
If he were still at the front, perhaps he would not retreat, but since he had been squeezed out, it was impossible for him to stay in the command position, and he would not let his people die in vain.
Lin Fuxia's heart was pounding. First, a cat meowed, then a dragon roared? Had her cat woken the dragon?
Then she is in trouble?
She felt a little guilty, but she kept a straight face.
The current situation is that Jeff was suspended for offending the nobles, and then he brought out his old troops, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of the nobles. Therefore, although it was agreed to arrange the troops in the city-states below, no one really welcomes them.
Jeff also anticipated this situation, so he chose small towns like Andif City. The mayors of such small towns are generally not people of prominent backgrounds, and these cities have weak military strength and are in great need of support. Moreover, he knows people in these places.
For example, in Andif City, there are people like Lin Fuxia and Thief Xingdaoyue who have performed well on the front line and have certain power. There are also such people in the other small towns he chose, or there are his former acquaintances.
Jeff came to the Money Guild specifically to say hello, to build some ties, and to establish good karma with the team assigned here.
Lin Fuxia finally understood why the City Lord's Mansion was making things difficult for them. How to put it, if what happened to Jeff happened to her, well, the City Lord's Mansion could have a new owner, and all those nobles and cheap families could go to hell.
Now that this happened to Jeff, she realized that this was also an opportunity to unite the NPCs and develop themselves.
As a commoner from outside, she and the aristocracy here are from two different worlds. It would be better to win over someone like Jeff.
Besides, even though that experience in the snake's belly was a bit scary, she had truly gained resistance to decay. How strong was that? Not only could she withstand the black fog, but now she couldn't even feel anything even if she was soaked in devil pepper juice.
So, she remembered this feeling.
She asked Jeff, "How many people have been assigned to Andif City?"
"More than five thousand."
"Do you all live in the city?"
"The city can only accommodate a thousand people." If too many people stayed in the city, the city lord would worry that his position would be unstable.
"The rest will camp outside the city. I'm considering dispersing some to the surrounding villages. It would be great if we could allocate a piece of land for them to grow some crops."
"Will the City Lord's Mansion allow it?"
Jeff said: "They can't control so much."
Although he was on leave, he did make great contributions during this outbreak. He has absolute jurisdiction over the people he brought with him.
Lin Fuxia thought about it and decided that if that was the case, she could help introduce the three villages of Baishan, Huangshi and Bishui. They were still supplying medicinal raw materials to Shuangxia Pharmacy. Because of this, the three villages were now wealthy.
The result of being rich is that there are few people in the village, and they are all elderly, weak, women and children, so they feel that they cannot keep their wealth.
If it weren't for the constant influx of new players, they would have had bodyguards at their disposal on a rotating basis, and would have been targeted by other villages long ago.
However, although the newcomers can be used by the village, how much combat effectiveness can newcomers below level ten have? Therefore, the safety of the village is still a problem.
It would be nice if there was a permanent army stationed near the village.
She told Jeff about this and said that if he was willing and guaranteed that his soldiers would not cause trouble, she could help ask about it.
Jeff was delighted. This was perfect.
So Lin Fuxia took Jeff and others, as well as two people from the pharmacy, and went to Baishan Village in person. He invited the other two village chiefs and had a discussion with them.
Finally, it was decided that 500 people would be stationed near each village. The villagers would be given good farmland, seeds, and three meals a day for the first three months, and the garrison must be responsible for the safety of their villages.
Jeff breathed a sigh of relief when the food and accommodation problems of 1,500 people were solved. Their military pay was not much, but the rations of 5,000 people could be fed to 3,500 people, which would be enough to sustain them for a while.
Jeff will go to other cities next. His old unit has been assigned to five cities in total.
After Lin Fuxia returned to the guild, he arranged for people to go to the military camp to help build dormitories. At the same time, he collected ten rose hearts from various places and sent them over along with some food.
Chuan He was a little hesitant: "If we show goodwill like this, will it be difficult to explain to the City Lord's Mansion?"
"An explanation? What explanation do you want? Didn't the City Lord's Mansion say that guilds like ours, as the city's largest families, should contribute to the support of this army? If I contribute now, isn't that just fulfilling the City Lord's Mansion's order?"
Lin Fuxia didn't care much. She looked down on those who secretly hindered the retreating troops from the front line.
What she cared about more now was what had happened on the front line. Did the evil dragon really wake up again? Where was the big cat?
She paced back and forth in frustration, wanting to teleport to the front line, but the Medal of Excellent Warrior said that teleportation was not possible at the moment.
Oh my god...
What happened to the promise that we can enter and exit the front line freely?
It's only been a few days and it's already invalid?
Or is it because Jeff has retired, and this medal from his hand is useless?
Lin Fuxia frowned and thought for a long time. He picked up the cat and petted it, then sat back at the table and designed the upgraded version of the third level on paper.
At the front line, it was daytime at this time, and the sky was very dark. The military camp where Jeff was originally the commander was now half empty.
Although the earl brought his personal guards with him, there were only a few of them, at most two thousand. But Jeff took away tens of thousands of people!
One or two thousand men scattered across such a large military camp would certainly not fill the space, and all of them were guarding the earl.
"Your Excellency, just rest assured here. No accidents will happen during the calm period."
In a gorgeous palace-like house that was hastily built not long ago, the "old man" from yesterday was fawning over the count, saying that he was bowing, smiling, and was completely fawning. There was no trace of the integrity he had in front of others.
Earl Will was not happy: "The conditions here are too poor. There is not even a hot spring."
The elder's smile froze for a moment, then he smiled again and said, "We have prepared a large pool for you. We have added essential oils and floral dew to the pool. Would you like to take a dip and relieve your fatigue?"
Earl Will frowned, then sighed, and a dark cloud seemed to fall on his handsome face. His good job was ruined by someone, and most of the military camp was left empty. It was not a good thing at all.
I'm in a bad mood, and looking at everything here, of course everything is bad.
He asked, "Jeff's side..."
"They have been assigned to the most backward city-state. Your Excellency, rest assured, we have already made arrangements. Deserters from the front lines like that will not be welcomed."
Earl Will's expression looked better at this point.
Just as I was saying I'd go take a bath to save face, the sky suddenly became darker.
The two looked outside in confusion.
Lord Weir said, "Is it evening?"
"Sir, it is dark here during the day and light at night."
Earl Will was unhappy: "Why turn it upside down?"
At this moment, a long dragon roar spread throughout the world and was heard by everyone.
Count Will was still confused: "What kind of monster is this sound?"
The old man was completely dumbfounded, his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and then he began to tremble.
He had been on the front line for several years, and there was no mistaking this voice; it was the voice of the evil dragon.
But shouldn't it be sleeping right now? It shouldn't wake up until a year later!
"Roar——" Another long roar.
And the sound seemed to be getting closer.
The roar shook the heaven and earth.
Now Earl Will also realized that something was wrong, but he still forced himself to remain calm: "What, what on earth is this sound?"
The veteran was trembling like a sieve: "Yes, yes, it's the voice of that evil dragon!"
The Earl's face turned pale and he said angrily, "Shouldn't it be sleeping? You must have heard it wrong!"
Having said this, he rushed out directly. Outside, his personal guards were looking at the sky in fear and anxiety - in the sky, heavy dark clouds were rolling in balls, and vaguely a long object could be seen shuttling through the clouds.
Although they were so far away, the pressure released still made everyone's legs tremble.
When Earl Will saw this, he took several steps back as if he had seen a ghost. He then shouted, "It's a dragon! It's the Abyss Dragon! The outbreak period hasn't even passed. You are lying!"
He hurriedly covered his chest with the pendant to confirm that it was still there. He felt relieved. With this pendant, no prestige or power of the ancestral god could affect or hurt him.
He quickly took out the pendant and held it tightly in his hand, but he was still afraid and shouted again: "Why are you still standing there? Go! Go! Send me away!"
The dragon in the sky seemed to hear someone shouting here, or perhaps it sensed the pendant, looked over from afar, and then flew over with a whoosh.
Chapter 115 [Three-in-One] [Rescue the Dragon] Large-scale Event, the First Large-scale Scenario [Eternal Night]
Lin Fuxia came to the Sky Garden and designed her third level.
Inspired by the fourth level, she designed the third level as a prison. The challengers are new prisoners. Among these prisoners, some are innocent and have been wrongly imprisoned. As long as they can prove that they are innocent, they can pass the level.
There are various small checkpoints in the prison, including but not limited to operating a sewing machine, making umbrellas, tightening screws... Okay, just kidding, it's all kinds of labor.
Yes, she still didn't give up on asking the intruders to work for her.
Isn’t it normal to work in prison?
Labor scores are recorded in the levels!
In addition, prison programs also include fresh air (friendly communication between inmates, and stealing each other's points), solitary confinement (those who violate the rules will be put in solitary confinement, which will be a waste of time), and entertainment activities (small games between inmates, where you can vote out people in your small team).
Anyway, a level takes 12 hours to play and can accommodate 100 to 200 people at a time. Several guilds are mixed together and randomly assigned to small teams. After a day, the level is over, and the guild with the highest average score will be the one who clears the level.
The main reason was that Lin Fuxia couldn't find a monster like the Rose Giant to guard the level. Secondly, she couldn't put one person in each interrogation room to fight for life and death with the challengers like in the fourth level. That would be too tiring.
Moreover, both of these make it easy for players to develop strategies, and over time, they lack novelty.
Then let the challengers and challengers play by themselves.
You are a guest, but also a resource and selling point of our project. That’s what I mean.
Therefore, the key is to make the prison bigger, more complex, and more varied, and she is working on this now.
The manager of the sky garden was watching her tinkering with a blueprint, marking on the ground what kind of walls and doors were needed.
The manager said, "You've expanded this stage to such a large scale that it will burn money in the future."
Building a house in the sky garden does not mean that it can be done with just one click. The layout and modification of the scene do not require any money, but maintaining the scene does require continuous expenditure of money.
Lin Fuxia said: "No
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