Chapter 91 Trouble making up the pension
[Storm Sneak: I contributed, I am from "The Intention of War". I used my big sword with both hands to release a few whirlwind slashes and took off a lot of heads. It was very OK.]
[Sikong Che: As an archer, I made a very high output in this battle. Thank you very much for our priests. They gave our front row melee profession a lot of blood, allowing me to brush output against them as I wish...]
【Meteor Wings: What does it seem like you have a problem upstairs, right?
[You can't use garbled code as your nickname: No, archers are like this, and in addition, Onyxia is high!]
[Yemanlancang: Gilge, how did you learn the skill points? Can you open a teaching post? We also want to kill the Yuenan Monkey!]
[The beacon at the intersection: It’s still uncreative. So many people pull a piece of Oli to wrap it up. Wouldn’t it be nice to smash the head of feces with a catapult?]
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After the players responded enthusiastically, Wu Di couldn't help but slapped his belly, bragging and not making drafts. Maybe these are the people who are talking about it.
Although he was very tired, Wu Di also hoped to go back to the territory and fall asleep like Onyxia.
But Wu Di also took this opportunity to vigorously improve the favorability of White Light City.
In fact, he doesn't have to go to Bai Guangcheng.
The team of Bai Guang City has come to his territory.
After the battle was over, the Lord of Storm was already rushing towards Wu Di's Black Dragon Territory with a bunch of gold coins.
As for the sporadic God-Selected Persons I encountered on the road, the Lord of Storm can no longer control so many of them.
This Black Dragon Lord who defeated all the entire 10,000 people and the gods!
He also mastered the methods that can control the army of terrifying powerful orcs and the terrifying gods.
The Lord of Storm could see clearly the battle scenes of those powerful orcs and those battle scenes of the gods who chose to die.
If it were his own White Light City army, even 4,000 people would be dispatched.
I'm afraid they all have to be explained on the battlefield.
The main city of Storm City was the first to stand beside Lord Wu Di to show his sincerity.
As for why this question does not arise during the battle...
Who asked? Stop it! Exit it directly!
When the Lord of Storm came to Wu Di's territory, Wu Di had already dragged his "tired" body to the Lord of Storm.
At this time, Wu Di transformed into an elf, but he seemed to have grown much older all of a sudden.
Not only is his hair gray, but he also has a lot of wrinkles on his face.
It looks like the wind is about to fall down!
The Lord of Storm City hurriedly came up, held Lord Wu Di at once, and asked in surprise:
"Mr. Wu Di! Master. Wu Di! What's wrong with you?"
Wu Di reluctantly smiled and waved his hand:
"I'm fine. In order to protect Baiguang City, I just lost a hundred years of life. Even if I lost two hundred years, I would be willing to do anything!"
After Wu Di finished speaking, many of the elf and fierce men present burst into tears.
Wu Di looked at the dark forest with concern again, and said to the Lord of Storm City in front of him:
"Come on, let's go in first, let's talk about it. So much gold is put outside, ah, I mean, so unsafe for so many people to put outside, hurry up, come in."
In fact, it doesn’t take Wu Di to say that Elizabeth had already brought 100 kobolds and 30 little fishmen to all out.
Then help bring the gold together and deliver it directly to the territory.
Looking at the shining gold, Wu Di was in a happy mood.
He seemed to have been able to think of the scene of himself lying on Kingsoft.
Cool!
After being in a happy mood, Wu Di couldn't help but grow older a little.
Even if you can't walk steadily, you must be supported by the Lord of Storm before you can walk back to your territory.
On the way back, Wu Di said to the Lord of Storm again:
"Hey, it doesn't matter how I am. I'm just pitiful. My strong orc warriors, by the way, I'll introduce it to you."
Wu Di said as he walked over to the side with a strong orc warrior expressionless face, but one arm was missing.
Wu Di pointed to the powerful orc warrior and said:
"This is one of my brave warriors, named A San. Don't look at him like this, he actually has five brothers, namely A Da, A Er, A Si, and A Wu."
After hearing Wu Di's words, Lord Storm was stunned:
"Ah..."
"Well? You understand very well, Lord City, his youngest brother is Azhe." Wu Di showed a sad expression:
"But this is the past. In this tragic battle, my soldiers sacrificed too many, such as this San and his brothers, all died in battle."
"Ah, this..."
"Don't always think about whether Azhe can do it? You should also miss his other brothers."
Just after Wu Di finished speaking, Jiawen jumped out and said:
"I testify that the battle is so tragic. I have never seen such a fierce battle. Even several times, I was almost killed by the God-Selected Ones. If Lord Wu Di had not controlled those God-Selected Ones to protect me, I would probably have been no longer here!"
Jiawen was also in a state of injuries, and the only thing that is thankful is that he did not die.
In order to protect him, Wu Di even sent a task to the players of the camp to protect Jiawen.
The players wanted to hold Jiawen one by one and tell him not to rush.
If it weren't for the players, such a scene would have really happened.
A group of players, black people, carried Jiawen to the safe forest like a coffin.
The key is that Jiawen is still very powerful, and many players are using it to curse him.
After Jiawen finished speaking excitedly, his emotions were no longer enough, and his eyes even became wet.
After all, I participated in a high-intensity battle that even if my legs were cut off, I had to continue to attack with my teeth.
Have you ever seen the scene of the God-Choose who hold your leg armor and gnaw?
Have you ever seen the God-Selected One yellingly rushing into the crowd with a bomb, whether it is his own or his enemies, killing him together?
Have you ever seen the magician of the God-Selected Magician, a large magician that can be smashed in places with a large number of people, regardless of the casualties of teammates?
Jiawen has seen it all.
This is not a battle between mortals, it is a battle between the chosen ones.
A strong warrior like Jiawen is all nervous and permanently injured by the terrifying battle scenes.
Jiawen described incoherently that the Lord of Storm could only be confused except for being confused.
And the black dragon lord with white hair, behind his hands, looked at the sky with a sad forty-five degrees:
"Oh, I'm sorry, he is a San, a pure and kind orc. After such a battle, only A San appeared alone in the picture. Not to mention, his arm is already ruined and can't be found even if he finds it."
Wu Di paused for a moment and said:
"The pension starts at least one hundred gold coins."
"One, one hundred gold coins?"
The lord of Storm City was stunned. This elf died in battle, only ten gold coins. This powerful orc died five brothers and broke his arm. He wanted one hundred gold coins? Double the elves?
Of course, Wu Di understands the market, so he explained:
"I know what the city lord is thinking, but these people have children in their families, such as Ada, and there are ten children in their family. Not to mention that they graduate from college, distribute employment, buy a house and marry a wife, they must have a life, right? In total, sixty children have no fathers and Ada has broken hands, so they must have no income! There are very few gold coins."
"Ah, this..."
"Well? Why are you still thinking about Azhe, and the city lord, don't you believe me? Do you want me to call their children?"
"No, no, no, I definitely believe in Lord Wu Di!"
The Lord of Stormwind explained quickly.
Wu Di quickly took out a bill and then said:
"Ah, by the way, in the case of Ah Da, a total of 1,000 people were killed. It would be calculated based on the 20 gold per person."
Wu Di finished the bill and handed it to the Lord of Stormwind:
"Please make up for the pension, thank you."
(Today is two updates, because the chapter has a lot of words, so it is calculated to be two-in-three)
(I have completed all updates before it is released in July. The chapters on the shelves are currently stored in 100,000 words, and it is still available for half a month. My goal is to save 600,000 manuscripts. 20,000 yuan per day to make a base, and 30,000 yuan per day to follow the final. Don’t ask, if you ask, you will be full of liver)
Chapter completed!