Chapter 519 The False Emperor, the Real Emperor!
Harare ruins.
This is a city located in the south of Africa. Few people have heard of this city in Daxia.
However, this city has a legendary color...
Because this place was once rated as the most uninhabitable city in the world.
As for the reason, the local currency has long depreciated to the point that billions of dollars can't buy a bottle of mineral water, which is enough to shake the status of ghost money!
In a sense.
The advent of the God Forsaken Game can be regarded as saving the city's economy...
Because everyone began to use "life" as a trading currency, and life is not issued by any official organization, but anyone can enter the God Forsaken Game and obtain it by killing monsters.
When Qin Feng remained invisible and teleported to this city.
He appeared in an open-air teleportation square.
The square was built with countless huge stones. Just around the teleportation array, there were many black-skinned young men holding rice bowls, half-kneeling on the ground, as if begging...
When Qin Feng teleported over.
There were two other middle-aged men teleporting over the teleportation array.
They were all wrapped in white turbans, and no one knew where they were teleported from, but they were obviously not locals.
When the two men appeared.
A black-skinned youth came up to them and seemed to want to beg.
"Get out of here, get out of here."
The two men impatiently wanted to drive them away.
But there were more and more beggars around, and they looked at them with their bowls in hand... Just after dozens of people surrounded them, those black-skinned youths who seemed to be begging suddenly jumped up!
Each of them used a skill and smashed the two middle-aged men in turbans at close range!
Dozens of skills came like a storm.
Those 'beggars' were not even level 15, so the two men didn't take them seriously.
This sudden attack, before the two men could react, their health was smashed by more than half!
"Shit!"
"Damn it, damn it!"
The two middle-aged men in turbans also reacted very quickly. One of them raised his hand and used a healing skill to raise their health.
The other one flipped open the magic book on his waist and released a fire skill directly!
Boom!
A fiery red flame burned all the dozens of "beggars" into ashes!
However, after these dozens of black-skinned youths were killed, their lifespans were only a little over a day. It was obvious that they were all poor... Otherwise, they would not stay here to "beg".
"It's so chaotic."
Qin Feng had a blank expression on his face, and the death wings behind him spread out and flew directly into the sky.
Focus on killing monsters, and lifespans come too slowly.
In places like this, there are always people who want to "win big with small", which is exciting!
Like the two middle-aged men with turbans, they are probably players from the Middle East. Once they are successfully killed, they are likely to explode a large number of lifespans!
Even if they fail, dozens of people together will only lose dozens of days of lifespans, which is nothing at all...
After killing those dozens of "beggars".
The two middle-aged men with turbans were surrounded by more people around the teleportation square, and the other side was fierce and aggressive!
These people don't look like those "beggars" just now.
Each of them is level 17 or 18. If they fight, they can easily kill the two turbaned men.
"Mister Yang!"
"We were invited by Mister Yang!"
The two turbaned men immediately started talking with their hands and feet dancing.
The group of local black-skinned players put away their fighting posture, but they were still very alert. Two teams stepped forward and escorted the two turbaned men away.
"Mister Yang?"
"Mr. Yang?"
"Could he be from Daxia?"
Qin Feng hadn't flown away yet, and was a little surprised to see this scene.
It sounds like Mr. Yang has a very high status in the local area, and in this era, a high status means strong strength!
"If he is really from Daxia, it will be easier to communicate."
"Let him send someone to burn the ancient jungle with me?"
Qin Feng had a preliminary idea, but he didn't show up rashly. He decided to observe first.
So, he followed the two turbaned men who were escorted all the way.
Not long after.
Qin Feng saw from afar that in this city where most of the city was still in ruins, a luxurious and magnificent palace complex suddenly appeared. The palaces in this complex were all in the ancient architectural style of Daxia!
A layer of emerald-level defensive barrier enveloped the palace complex, which looked extremely stable.
"Although I can break the barrier, there is no need to alert the enemy..."
"Let's observe the situation inside first."
Qin Feng has the perception of the shadow, and he can detect everything inside without entering.
He felt it casually and "saw" that there were hundreds of players in the palace complex, and the leaders were all Daxia players!
Their subordinates were some high-level black-skinned players, busy everywhere in the palace complex.
"I didn't see Mr. Yang."
Qin Feng was not in a hurry.
Seeing the two turbaned men being taken into the palace, he saw a Daxia youth wearing glasses in a side hall, and the two sides communicated...
Because the language they used was too niche, Qin Feng really couldn't understand it.
There was no way, so he could only let Osirio and Gray Chicken out.
After all, these two guys are protected by the rules of the God's Abandonment Game. As long as they are exposed to any language, they can be immediately instilled with information in that language and understand it instantly!
then……
Qin Feng relayed to them what the two men in turbans had communicated with the young man in glasses.
Soon, after listening to what those two guys said, Ausilio and Gray Chicken looked at each other, seemingly a little shocked.
Ausilio: "Well, boss, I suggest you learn from this Mr. Yang, really."
Gray Chicken was convinced: "Indeed, the false emperor is with the sleeping dragon and the phoenix. The real emperor has a harem of three thousand!"
"..."
Qin Feng smiled: "Do you know what Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chick means? Just call yourself Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chick?"
Gray Chicken was confused: "Isn't it a word used to address people with high IQs in your Daxia culture?"
Qin Feng was speechless, paused and said, "Yes, that's right. It's used to describe great intelligence."
When Gray Chicken heard this, he clearly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what went wrong... He decided to go back and ask the Tianqiong Guild.
And after Ausilio's detailed explanation.
Qin Feng finally understood...
That Mr. Yang really came from Daxia, but he was here before the arrival of God's Abandoned Game. He was specially sent here by a large heavy industry company.
After the arrival of God Abandoned Games, with its super strength, he led other Daxia players in the company and directly became one of the top forces in Harare City!
And now, he has built a ‘Royal Palace’ and proclaimed himself the ‘Wolf Emperor’!
As for the two men in turbans, they came here to discuss and sell the 'goods'.
As for what the goods are... naturally they are beauties from all over the world!
Their deal with Mr. Yang was that they would bring the woman they captured, and if Mr. Yang was satisfied, he would pay his life to buy the woman.
"Although I became a local emperor here, I still dislike the women here because they are too ugly."
"So I can only keep looking for people to kidnap women from outside and sell them to become his 'concubine', and at the same time let his men drink soup..."
"These women are all imprisoned in the real 'imperial palace' and never see the light of day?"
Qin Feng can only say that he really enjoys it!
Of course, Qin Feng is too lazy to care about this kind of thing. Anyway, these people can't tie up the women of Daxia, unless they take the initiative...
"Looks like there's nothing left to explore."
Qin Feng decided to go directly and get straight to the point.
At this time, the two men in turbans were bargaining with the bespectacled young man from Daxia: "No! No! Six hundred years is too little, at least eight hundred years is needed for one."
"Those are the North American female soldiers we finally captured. They are all well-trained and very rare! They have great figures and big bodies..."
at this time.
The bespectacled young man who was talking about business suddenly changed his expression because he heard the system prompt that the emerald-level defense barrier in their hiding place... suddenly failed!
"What's going on? Someone is attacking? Who can break our defensive barrier..."
The young man with glasses immediately shouted on the guild channel.
Before he could get the answer.
In an instant, a figure with wings of death spread out behind him appeared in front of him like a ghost.
It was Qin Feng.
Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense and said straightforwardly: "Well, ask your president to come online and see him if you need anything."
"Who the hell..."
The bespectacled young man was used to being arrogant, so he uttered a curse word out of reflex, until he saw the two big words above Qin Feng's head - Shadow!