Because the Prefecture Mufu has not been established and Yizhou Island has not begun to develop, Lin Mu believes that there are still many attributes that have not been displayed, such as the tax rate, the military system, the appointment and removal system, etc., have not been displayed.
However, Lin Mu discovered some abnormalities in the details.
Just like the city, there are actually ten [Clan Cities]! This is a county-level city.
This data shows that there are aborigines on Yizhou Island, and they have also established clan cities.
Yizhou Island is so big that Huang Zhong and others cannot complete the exploration in a short time.
"I wonder if they are the survivors of China or something..." Lin Mu speculated in his mind.
Chuyuan Town was established in the Great Wilderness Territory and has been upgraded from a village.
"[Huangjin Village]... [Myth Village]... Haha, they are all player territory... It is indeed the force of the Mythology Research Institute..."
"This Myth Research Institute is very mysterious, but the people in charge have never come to see me... It's kind of interesting." Lin Mu's dark eyes showed a glint, and he made a faint sound in his heart.
His relationship with the Institute of Mythology is actually quite deep. It is just one emperor and one courtier. No one can tell what the Institute of Mythology is like today.
No one was looking for him, so of course he was happy and relaxed.
After handling some matters, Lin Mu led everyone back towards the original route.
After a while, Lin Mu finally left the mountain range.
After leaving the rolling mountains, in just a moment, the shocking sounds of fighting resounding from the tall city in the distance were heard.
Good guy, after the elf war eagles wreaked havoc, this city was not destroyed yet and was still fighting.
However, there were countless corpses lying on the bloody broken wall, some of which were human corpses, and some of which were elven war eagle corpses...
Countless flags are burning, and black smoke is rising in the city...
Lin Mu asked Xu Jun and others to leave first and return to the Huaxia District to place supplies before coming back.
Lin Mu did not give the rare materials in his hands to a few people. Even if he trusted them very much, Lin Mu would not give it to them because their strength was too weak. If they met a powerful enemy and were killed by others, there would really be no place to cry.
After Xu Jun and others left, Lin Mu and Zhao Yun jumped onto a tall city wall that was still intact.
Lin Mu scanned the entire venue condescendingly. At this time, extremely fierce battles were going on everywhere in the city. In the words of players, it was street fighting.
The most intense place is naturally the battle circle in the center of the city lord's palace. After all, the most valuable things are stored there.
And the heart of the city is also there. As long as you break it, the items, reputation, etc. you can harvest are very tempting.
"Eh...all the high-level combat power is gone? Could it be that they were torn apart by the elves' war eagles?" After Lin Mu sensed it, he found that there were no combat power above the ground level in several battlefields. They are all noobs pecking each other.
“Boom!
"At this moment, a strange roar came.
I saw two figures glowing with strange light, suddenly shooting out from the depths of the city lord's castle.
"Who is that?" Lin Mu frowned slightly when he saw these two figures.
"The strength is at the level of a one-yuan god! But... there is one person who is very strange..." Zhao Yun next to him shouted in a low voice.
"Hmm...are these two enemies? They don't seem to be from our country!" Lin Mu said in surprise.
Lin Mu still has great experience in identifying ethnic groups. These two figures were obviously foreign in appearance.
"What's weird about a person?" Lin Mu asked again.
"The aura is very strange. It doesn't seem to be the aura of a living being... I don't know exactly what it is." Zhao Yun thought for a while and said slowly.
Not the energy of life? Could it be the undead? ! It doesn't look like it...
"Who are you?!
You are not from our big state, nor are you from China." At this moment, a figure roared and shouted.
When Lin Mu heard this roar, a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face.
"Haha... The rise of the gods is inevitable. You pagans, don't be stubborn... Come on... Believe in me!"
"Huh! So it's you... who are going to die!" After a figure finished speaking, he summoned a spear, stamped the ground, and rushed towards the enemy.
Another figure summoned a strange trident weapon and attacked.
After that, the two began to fight fiercely.
When Lin Mu saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"No way... I just met the Elf Goddess, and now I meet the God of this faction?!" Lin Mu was shocked.
"If it's really that guy, why did he appear here?" Lin Mu had countless doubts in his heart.
"Not bad! Haha! Not bad! The level of an epic historical general is a bit interesting!" The two figures were intertwined and fighting like lightning.
After that, the battle between the two slowly moved out of the city and even headed towards Lin Mu.
Lin Mu and Zhao Yun ignored this and continued to watch the show.
After watching it for a while, Lin Mu shifted his attention to the fierce battlefield with huge crowds of people outside the city lord's palace.
Lin Mu frowned slightly. This time, the people in the Chinese district were not only larger in number, but also seemed to be strong. Even if the NPCs in the American district had a magic legion, it was difficult for them to gain the upper hand.
On the contrary, during several charges in which China's own side had the largest number, they continued to attack the front lines of the American soldiers and kept advancing.
After the front line advanced, some logistics players immediately entered the courtyard near the front line and began to raid, and countless materials and resources were looted.
Although the resistance army near the city lord's palace was resisting tenaciously with the strength of some mysterious knights and magicians, the continuous losses made them almost fall into despair.
The large-scale attack was like a meat grinder. Both sides continued to suffer casualties. The sounds of fighting and screams gathered together, and finally soared into the sky, and could be vaguely heard even beyond the mountains.
“Boom!
"At this moment, there was another rumble in the distance, and densely packed Chinese players were seen pouring up from other directions.
"Brothers, the team over there has completed its mission! Now, it's time to close the door and beat the dog! Kill!
"A commanding voice suddenly sounded.
"kill!
"The more players in the Chinese region get more excited, the higher their morale becomes.
Suddenly, Lin Mu's sweeping eyes stopped on a strange figure, standing on the roof of a residential house.
He was wearing a black robe, and apart from his body shape, his appearance could not be seen.
Zhao Yun also noticed this figure at this moment and frowned.
He always felt that this person was staring at him and Lin Mu... no, mainly staring at Lin Mu!
"Hai rest!
"At this moment, the sound of breaking wind came.
"Attention! Attention! The Flying Dragon Legion is here again!" came the commanding voice of a Chinese player.
Lin Mu followed the sound and saw huge flying dragons flying through the sky quickly. And on them are knights wearing cyan leather armor.
This is the most powerful unit of the Feilong Principality, the Feilong Knights!
Listening to the words commanded by the players in the Chinese region, it is obvious that this Flying Dragon Knights have already fought against them.
After that, those flying dragons spit out from a distance, and jets of dark green venom shot down like arrows.
"ah!
it hurts! "Some Chinese soldiers were vomited, their bodies filled with white mist, and they howled in pain.
Even some soldiers held giant shields to resist, but they were attacked by the venom. The giant shields were corroded, and then soaked into the hands of the soldiers, and wailing sounds continued to sound.
The knights on the flying dragon also shot quickly with bows and arrows, constantly harvesting the enemy's lives.
As they got closer, those flying dragons flew by at low altitude, stretching out their giant claws and tearing apart the heads of the Chinese soldiers.
Ordinary player legions were unable to fight back against this quasi-legendary unit.
"Damn it! How come the defenses of these flying dragons are so strong? Ordinary soldiers can't break through them at all."
These dragon knights are simply invincible, constantly harvesting lives.
Lin Mu and Zhao Yun on the city wall saw this and ignored the ordinary battlefield. Because invisibly, a sense of crisis has enveloped him.
The black-robed figure and the figure holding the trident seemed to be targeting him.
"Zilong, lure the snake out of the hole!" Lin Mu sent a message to Zhao Yun.
"Okay." Zhao Yun responded without moving his expression.
After that, Zhao Yun took out his spear, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the flying dragon knights.
With the addition of Zhao Yun, the Flying Dragon Knights finally began to suffer casualties.
"呲呲!
"Zhao Yun's spear kept inserting into the flying dragon's head, and then kept jumping with the force, dancing in the air like an elf, playing a death dance.
Zhao Yun was immersed in the pleasure of slaughtering the Flying Dragon Knights, and the black-robed figure, as if seeing an opportunity, suddenly moved and disappeared from the place.
And on the ground, a looming thunder light was slowly disappearing...
