The train station in Fogside City is extremely prosperous. The three surrounding streets serve adventurers. There are no less than 30 bars, teahouses and other entertainment venues.
The Acorn Tavern is not the biggest among them, but it is the most luxurious. Members of the 1555 well-known adventure groups are keen to spend money here, and today is no exception.
"Have you heard? The Aloe family took action in the 96511 area yesterday!"
"They started taking action now? What did they do?"
The small conflict that broke out in 96511 yesterday has spread today.
However, at the moment, the members of this adventure group have not yet grasped the truest situation, and what is being circulated are just some wild speculations.
"What...it's hard to say. All I know is that it was Mr. Luwei who did it, and he also used divine magic!"
"Huh? Could it be geological surveying? Yesterday, I vaguely saw the stone Buddha, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. It should not have lasted more than five minutes."
"If it was Mr. Luwei who did it, then I'm afraid this matter won't be trivial... Is there going to be a war?!"
"I think it's nine out of ten. Who will be most affected by the collapse of the god system? Not us adventurers! The dungeon can't be downloaded, and everyone has no food. How will we live in the future? After thinking about it, In other words, we must imitate the gods before they rise up, invade, conquer, and expand externally. Only if we do this can we achieve long-term peace and stability!"
Adventurers may have a special understanding of long-term peace and stability.
But when it comes to saying that, it’s actually pretty much the same.
After a thousand years of the Age of Gods, the proportion of adventurers who have ascended to the world has reached a rather terrifying level.
In the past, there were dungeons for them to vent their energy and make a fortune. Now that the dungeons have disappeared, where can their martial arts be used if they don't shine for external expansion?
We can't kill each other.
There are also many adventurers who are unwilling to participate in the fighting between people, and they have little interest in opening up territories.
It's just that at this time, they don't know what they should do. Every one of them is confused and has no clue about the future.
The most frequently said sentence on weekdays is:
"How can we say that the age of gods is over? Alas."
There are also some people in the Acorn Tavern who are relatively well-informed.
He sat alone on one side, looking at the young people who were having a heated discussion, and suddenly interrupted: "Expansion? It's not like you don't know the character of our General Song! I heard that General Song has scolded the Aloe clan, He also invited the big shots from 96511 to his mansion, intending to start a 'confrontation before the king' to let him speak clearly to the Aloe clan!"
"Confrontation before the king?"
"The big shot in 96511...haha! How many big shots can there be in a five-digit community?"
In this regard, the adventurer's attitude was very disdainful.
The man held the wine glass and said: "At this moment, the confrontation before the king should have begun. Where we 1555 will go, we should have a clue in this confrontation!"
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Fogside City, City Lord’s Mansion.
Several people were already sitting in the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion. Without exception, these people are all big shots in 1555.
This "confrontation before the king" was more of a private negotiation than a diplomatic event between the two communities. Except for the relatively high-level participants, there was no scene or ostentation at all.
General Song Zhen's arrangement is reasonable and reasonable.
What stands out about him is that he calms down troubles, which in the eyes of the uninformed person fits his personality.
General Song was still dressed as yesterday. He looked at the time and said, "Bring Mr. Beethoven a cup of tea."
The time is already past nine in the morning.
Zuo Chang arrived here at half past eight, but until now, he has not seen anyone from the Aloe family!
He immediately said: "General Song, I don't think you need to change the tea! What's going on with your department? We promised to start at half past eight, but why haven't we seen anyone from the Aloe family yet?"
Song Zhen smiled and said: "Mr. Beethoven, please be patient. I have already sent someone to rush you, and the Aloe Tribe people will be here soon."
Zuo Chang sneered: "If there is no sincerity, I think this confrontation will be avoided!"
"No need? It's okay."
A gloomy voice suddenly sounded.
Zuo Chang turned his head and saw a wealthy old man in the twelfth realm who smiled coldly and said: "General Song, a supreme powerhouse in the fifteenth realm, is willing to hold this confrontation meeting, which is enough respect. Let you, a five-digit community What's wrong with the kid waiting for a while? Don't push your nose and face!"
Another person chuckled and said: "Young man, don't be too angry. Drink tea! This mulberry tea is also precious in our country. If you drink more, you will earn more."
Oh?
Zuo Chang glanced at General Song, who closed his eyes in time.
Zuo Chang got the hint, picked up the tea cup on the table, and threw it at the rich old man who had spoken before!
The blow was very sudden. The old man didn't expect Zuo Chang to be so presumptuous!
But he is a master of the Twelve Realms after all. How can he not catch a teacup? He immediately raised his hand and tried to stop it!
"Whoa!"
The next moment, he screamed strangely and jumped up!
The smell of blood filled everyone's noses. They turned around and saw that the teacup was broken into powder and dyed bright red with blood.
The rich old man's palms were bloody and bloody, and his white finger bones were exposed to the air. His entire arm seemed to be misplaced, hanging weakly on the side of his legs.
How can this be?
Although it was a sneak attack, this "Wild Beethoven" did not use any skills and just threw the teacup casually. How could he cause such great damage to an adventurer of the same realm?
If he uses his skills, will the attack just now kill the opponent directly?
"you you……"
The rich old man was shocked and angry. He took a step back and looked at Zuo Chang in astonishment.
Zuo Chang had no expression on his face and said: "You all still don't seem to understand why I can get the respect of General Song. If I was weak and weak, how did I survive the sneak attack of the Aloe clan? How did I get this king? If you don't want a chance to confront me before? If anyone is still dissatisfied, you can stand up and have a life-or-death duel with me! One-on-one, absolutely fair."
General Song Zhen then opened his eyes and said: "Mr. Beethoven, thank you for your mercy. If you had just harbored murderous intent, I am afraid Mr. Zhou would have been killed on the spot. How could you have only one broken arm?"
Zuo Chang sat upright and ignored him.
Song Zhen looked at the wealthy old man and said: "Mr. Zhou, there are green mountains and buildings outside the mountains. The strong have their own hands. We adventurers only fight for our strength. Although Mr. Beethoven was born in a five-digit community, he Wanting to kill you is just a matter of thought! You must be careful in your words and deeds, and have respect for the strong, otherwise... I won't be able to protect you."
The rich old man was furious and extremely dissatisfied!
No one in 1555 dared to be so rude to him. A "lower person" from 96511 actually...
He took a few breaths, forced himself to calm down, and sat down again.
A doctor came forward. While Mr. Zhou was receiving treatment, he looked at Zuo Chang and thought bitterly in his heart: "Wait, boy! When Lord Lu Wei arrives, you will have a better time!"
It was already 10:30 pm when I first touched the computer yesterday. I couldn't write two chapters anyway, so I kept touching it again and again, unable to concentrate at all.
It's only now that I've written two updates, and it turns out that twelve hours have passed.
But it’s not entirely without good news…
For example, is the update time a little later?
This should be considered a moderate improvement...probably.
All in all, I'm very sorry!
(Mediterranean bow)
(End of chapter)
