Chapter 125 Death God Scourge's Way to Wealth
Father William died in a very miserable way.
He was unable to perform forbidden magic until his death. There was not even a drop of faith left in his body and he could only passively take beatings.
"Ahahahaha! Hahahahaha!"
After hearing the prompt sound of the divine system, the vampire player with the ID "Jianlai" couldn't help but laugh with his head tilted back, standing with his hands on his hips, feeling extremely proud.
"asshole!"
The bishop's eyes were red, and he was extremely angry: "It actually killed the high priest! Quick, kill this undead!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jianlai was still laughing wildly. He didn't even look at the temple knights who were rushing towards him. He happily took the title issued to him by the godhood system.
Then close your eyes and carefully experience the feeling of the title with explosive special effects hanging above your head.
He knew that he was surrounded by envious and jealous looks from players everywhere.
Taste it carefully!
This is what it feels like to show off!
Others don’t have it, but I do!
Don't say anything more, just put your hands on your hips and continue to be proud.
“Hahahaha…Puchi!”
The Knight Temple's broadsword cut off Jian Lai's neck with one fatal blow, which made his laughter stop abruptly and he died on the spot.
The bishop looked at the dead vampire ghost, but he couldn't feel happy at all. Instead, his heart was filled with fear.
The bishop muttered to himself: "These undead spirits are not only evil, but also a bunch of lunatics..."
Still laughing before dying?
A happy laugh from the heart!
Are there such strange creatures in this world?
"Damn it, the title was taken away!"
Long Aotian stamped his feet in anger. Just as he was about to pick up his weapon and join the battlefield, his title was snatched away!
"Brother Long."
Ma Kesi said loudly: "I know that guy. He is from our club."
"Oh, all right."
Long Aotian regained his composure and praised him a few times: "Not bad, the two major title holders are from our family, my eldest son must be very dissatisfied."
Ma Kesi asked curiously, "Who is the eldest son?"
"It has nothing to do with me, let's end the fight quickly."
"okay!"
Mark was very obedient, and there were not many clergy members left. The bishop and the remaining temple knights posed no threat at all and were quickly killed by the players.
The battle ended quickly, probably because the imperial army consisted of only a group of demoralized remnants, and the battle was over in less than an hour.
Originally, Xu Ercong planned to bring the third wave of resurrected ghost brothers and other undead players to support, but as soon as he arrived at the battlefield, he met Long Aotian and others who were watching his men cleaning up the battlefield.
Xu Ercong: "Is it over?"
Long Aotian shook his head: "Of course, don't you see who is commanding the battle? I am the man who has dominated the Romance of the Three Kingdoms for 81 consecutive times!"
Ma Kesi kindly reminded: "Brother Long, you are now in the state of undead, without hair, don't shake it."
Bald Undead.
Long Aotian had reason to suspect that Ma Kesi was mocking his baldness, so he glared at Ma Kesi fiercely and said, "Be careful with your bonus this month!"
Ma Kesi felt very aggrieved and didn't know where he had said the wrong thing.
Xu Ercong asked: "Who got the title?"
"My people got it!"
Long Aotian was very proud when he mentioned this: "The owners of the two limited titles are both members of the Aotian Club. Are you envious?"
Xu Ercong smiled and said, "Congratulations, you are great."
"hiss……"
Long Aotian smacked his lips. He always felt that something was wrong. Why did his eldest son's words sound like he was coaxing a child?
"Are there any survivors?"
Xu Ercong looked around the battlefield, and Long Aotian shook his head: "No, they are all dead, even the birds were shot down."
"very good."
Xu Ercong nodded with satisfaction: "Killing them all is in line with the villain's style."
"Now that the battle is over, let's quickly clean up the battlefield, and then all the executives and individual player representatives should come to the City Lord's Mansion."
"do what?"
"Divide the spoils, and then discuss the next arrangements."
Xu Ercong pondered: "This time, we have killed one of the three great priests. If the temple knew about this, it would be furious and would definitely send people to attack us."
"Why are you panicking?"
Long Aotian said with disdain: "It's just a matter of continuing to send experience babies over. It's no big deal!"
Xu Ercong asked back: "What if the Temple sends out all its forces next time? We will definitely not be able to defeat them."
Long Aotian was angry: "Why should we just take the beating? If we are forced to do anything, we will fight the temple and kill them directly to the thorn flower!"
Xu Ercong nodded: "That's exactly what I meant."
"Hey? Hey hey hey! Did I hear it wrong?"
Long Aotian was stunned. He thought Xu Ercong would say that he was brainless, but he didn’t expect that Brother Cong would actually want to fight back!
By the time Long Aotian recovered, Xu Ercong had already walked away. Long Aotian was anxious and quickly chased after him, shouting, "Brother Cong, don't go! Explain what you said clearly!"
"What do you mean?"
"Just now, do you want to continue fighting? Why don't we send troops overnight, pursue the victory, and kill them directly to the lair of the Temple of Thorn Flower!"
Xu Ercong: "You heard wrongly, I didn't say that."
Long Aotian yelled, "Liar, you are so mean, my eldest son! You actually fooled me!"
Xu Ercong shook his head: "This matter is of great importance, and we need to consider it carefully."
Long Aotian laughed: "Oh, what grade is my eldest son in? He actually started to speak in a literary way."
Xu Ercong glanced at Long Aotian and said, "I am not talented, but I have two master's degrees. How about you?"
Long Aotian opened his mouth, but was too embarrassed to say: "..."
Long Aotian was very hurt. Was his eldest son bullying him because he only had a high school education? He wanted to complain to his planning father and seek comfort.
…
After Xu Ercong returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he convened individual player representatives and executives from the three major clubs to hold a meeting to divide the spoils.
The spoils-dividing meeting still follows the old rules, dividing the spoils based on the number of people, which is very fair.
Part of the equipment goes to the three major clubs, part goes to individual players, and the rest is sold on the online trading platform of the game forum. The individual players take the bulk of the sales revenue and the rest goes to the three major clubs.
As for the military rations, strategic materials, and siege equipment left behind by the imperial army... to be honest, there is no use for individual players to take them.
So after gathering everyone's consent, Xu Ercong directly confiscated these things and counted them as city defense supplies for the Northern City.
After all, the City of the North is the players' main city. The enhanced defense strength of the players' main city means that their camp's position in the game is becoming more stable, and the players are also happy to see this.
After the meeting to divide the spoils, the next plan will be discussed.
Although Xu Ercong was worried, the players could not reach a consensus. There were pro-war factions like Long Aotian, and there were also calm factions led by Bai Xiaosheng.
Most of the war factions don't have any ideas, they just do it and it's over. The NPC camp has been bullied time and time again, so how can they not fight back?
What’s the point of playing a game then?
The calm faction felt that hastily launching an all-out war now would definitely be detrimental to the development of the player camp, because the players had no assurance of victory.
If the war fails, the City of the North will be gone, and the expansion pack of the Esk Continent will be closed.
If the news of defeat spreads to the real network, it will be embarrassing that the players in Death's Scourge cannot defeat a group of NPCs!
Both sides hold their own views and have their own reasons.
Without a consensus, it was impossible to send troops to the Thorn Flower. Finally, Xu Ercong decided to wait and see if there were any new developments and changes in the world-class mission.
Xu Xiaofan has been secretly observing the discussions and thoughts of the players. According to him, it is better to be safe and keep silent.
After all, the chance of failure in risking an attack on Thorn Flower is too high, as Thorn Flower is the main city of the Lion Empire.
Once the attack is launched, the two major forces, the Lion Empire and the Temple of Light, will be angered.
By then, even the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, which has an ambiguous relationship with the players, will probably be forced to go all out to exterminate the undead due to the situation.
The three major forces attacking together is definitely not something that the players at this stage can handle.
Fortunately, after the meeting, no one decided to send troops now, and everyone felt it would be better to wait a few days.
time flies.
Two or three days passed in a flash, and while everyone was still immersed in the afterglow of the team battle, they returned to their normal gaming life.
As usual, Xu Xiaofan would browse the game forums when he had nothing to do, observing the players' dynamics and trends, and keeping abreast of the thoughts of grassroots Death God believers.
Game forum, live broadcast area.
A small live broadcast room attracted Xu Xiaofan's attention.
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