In fact, even if there are only 27 heavy hitters, the two of them are already thinking about how to use the existing troops to take over the goblin territory.
Huo Mier still has some news channels.
Jiang Heng accepted the surrender of the firebeard dwarves, and what he got was definitely more than just these dwarves.
From the moment they planned to take refuge with Jiang Heng, they had already figured out the situation near Jiang Heng's territory.
There are 12 territories in total, large and small, including Jiang Heng territory.
Among them, the Goblin Territory, the Chaos Warcraft Territory, the Mist Beast Territory, Wushan, and the Randenhui of the Dendron Grass, these three places are the strongest.
Of course, these are just territories.
There are even more forces that are not territorial.
The lair of rotten spiders, the church of burning succubi, the slaughterhouse of giant axe-pig-heads,...
Their lord's luck is quite good, no matter which one of these people came out of the dark world.
Very scary.
Huo Mi'er's eyes were deep and solemn, making it difficult to tell what she was thinking.
The situation in the territory is not that optimistic.
It would be great if all those territories were eliminated in this round of monster waves.
Even Huo Mi'er occasionally has such sweet dreams.
This is just a sweet dream.
Without the trolls, the remaining fog creatures would be useless.
Just a little more quantity.
Heavy hitters and skeletons are handled with ease.
Jiang Heng handed over control of the two barracks to Huo Mi'er, and Huo Mi'er used her own money to transfer several skeleton soldiers to different jobs.
Check and fix the gaps for the heavy hitters.
Three demon archers, two dark mages.
He doesn't have many skills, only one, but the advantage is that he can attack from a distance and eliminate some fish that have slipped through the net.
All this was seen by the players in the territory.
They looked at it with a burning heart.
In their eyes, the firebeard dwarves are mysterious NPCs with hidden tasks and hidden professions in the game!
In fact, if you insist on saying so, there is nothing wrong with their ideas.
The profession of heavy hitter has always been only in the hands of firebeard dwarves.
They have the most complete and complete heritage, and with the development of the Firebeard Dwarves, the Heavy Strikers continue to evolve and improve, tending to perfection.
These players are still very discerning.
Several chat channels around him were busy discussing it.
Reality has dealt a painful blow to these players who have their eyes set above their heads. The new world is not so easy to mess around with.
Due to the natural relationship between blood regions and the deliberate guidance of some caring people, more and more players began to form alliances.
All kinds of information are flying all over the chat channel.
True and false, it’s dazzling.
After the players headed by Lin Qingqing boasted, many players began to yearn for Jiang Heng's territory.
It feels so safe.
A player opened the New World version of the camera, took a video of Jiang Henghuo killing Huo Xier and the three of them dealing with the troll, and posted it on the chat channel.
Of course, it was with Jiang Heng’s tacit approval.
Hattie's eyes are so sharp, it's like a goblin has hundreds of pairs of eyes. No matter what those players do, they can't escape her surveillance.
Whenever a player was lazy, she would whip them over like there were eyes on her back.
He looks like the useless butler of a wealthy landlord.
[Lin Qingqing: Oh my god, this dead goblin, sooner or later I will put a sack on him and beat him ten to eight times! Both vulgar and cheap! I'm so angry! 】
[Lin Qiuhua: Hahahahaha, weren’t you praising how great this territory is just now? 】
[Lin Qingqing: This does not prevent me from scolding this dead goblin. To be honest, you should hurry up and come over at dawn. This territory has just developed, and there must be many opportunities. 】
[Chen Dahe: Yes, I haven’t seen a second territory here that is so friendly to players. 】
Ever since Lin Qingqing and Chen Dahe saw the demeanor of a heavy hitter, they completely decided that they would never leave unless they changed their jobs to become a heavy hitter!
Even if you change jobs, you won’t leave!
Who can resist a group of hunting dwarf girls holding heavy swords, heavy hammers, and iron hammers?
They couldn't do it anyway.
Especially Chen Dahe, if he can't be a heavy hitter, he will learn blacksmithing!
This is also a good career!
Not only heavy hitters and forgers, in this territory, they also found a bunch of main and secondary jobs such as brewing, tailoring, woodworking, mage, archer!
This territory is simply paradise, with a sense of security.
Except for that dead goblin!
So, when Jiang Heng woke up, he saw such a scene.
A bruised and swollen Hattie cried bitterly at her door. She cried so pitifully that she cursed the mysterious man who had put a sack on her and beat her.
Downstairs, Little Skeleton and Baoyan were scolding their newly found little brother.
Outside, players were chasing the firebeard dwarves, asking for help, free help, and things to do.
Huo Hao and his two sons were sitting at the gate of the city, watching the free laborers working diligently and not daring to be lazy, while collecting entry fees and overnight fees from players who came to the territory.
The territory is full of life.
In just one night, the territory that had survived the monster wave welcomed a large number of players.
Jiang Heng leaned on the railing on the terrace and watched all this, turning a deaf ear to Hattie's curses.
Xue Jingzhi and the others were so unlucky that they came early.
If he had come later, Jiang Heng would not have killed them.
"Kakaka-"
"Owner--"
Little Skull and Baoyan waved vigorously towards Jiang Heng downstairs. Hattie at the door heard the movement, paused in crying, and then cried louder.
"Owner--!!"
"Hatty's dearest and most trusted master——!!"
Hattie's scream was as if Jiang Heng had died, which was extremely unlucky.
Jiang Heng waved, and Bao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the garden of the Lord's Mansion, stood up.
She climbed up the railing and jumped down from the third floor terrace, Bao Yan firmly caught her dear master.
Against the backdrop of the tall mixed-race giant, Jiang Heng looked particularly petite.
"Did you bring these back?"
Jiang Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Kakaka-!!"
That's right!
The little skeleton actively introduced the friends it brought back to Jiang Heng.
Ghouls, hybrid werewolves, green-faced zombies, goblins and demons, kobolds,...
The ten requested by Jiang Heng were more than fulfilled.
A total of eleven!
However, they are all mini versions.
A little one, a little one.
None of them were as tall as Jiang Heng's waist, and they felt like Jiang Heng could kill them with a slap.
And most of them are mixed race, and the mixed races are not very good.
One even carried a slave contract.
Also, they can't bring back even the strong ones.
Jiang Heng simply needs to open a picture book, it doesn't matter how strong they are.
Everything is ready, all that's left is money.
"Hatty—come here."
Jiang Heng said loudly, her eyes falling on the kobold with the slave contract.
There is a contract, which means there is an owner.
If they can bring the little skeleton back, they won't be far away.
