Chapter 683: Residents Want Progress Too Much
Back to the big map, Feng Xue was about to cross the sky, and noticed that there was still a circle in the upper right corner, and then he remembered that today's "decision" had not been used.
"I didn't use the decision, but I completed the "occupation". It seems that in addition to conventional combat, I can also obtain occupation through "speech" and "bribery" and other behaviors."
Although he said so, Feng Xue did not have the idea of buying off the entire Fantasy Dreamland with a Philosopher's Stone.
After all, there are only a few kings who can trade calmly, and these kings may not have enough control.
According to the stereotype of martial arts novels, heroes are generally idle clouds and wild cranes, wandering alone with swords, and at most have three or five friends and beauties. Those big guys who can own a lot of territories and establish many forces, even if they are not villains, are also gloomy.
As a stereotype aggregation, Fantasy Dreamland will naturally inherit this characteristic. Feng Xue has no doubt that those who can be bought by him with the Philosopher's Stone are basically self-employed, and those big guys who occupy territories will most likely rob directly.
At present, the remaining landmarks on the Wangjiang map that have not been lit up are Jinshui Downstream, Yangui Valley and Dinglin. Conservatively estimated, it takes six points of action to light up all three, which means at least two days of exploration time.
In other words, if you want to open all the landmarks in the entire map, you must minimize the risk of yourself and the city falling in these "two days".
Thinking of this, Feng Xue simply gave up using the decision and ended today's exploration directly.
The picture on the map alternated between day and night again, and a line of text arrived as expected-
[Since you did not issue a development decision, the residents of Wumian City have fully exerted their subjective initiative, prosperity +4, reputation +10. ]
[Your reputation has spread widely in the Wangjiang area, driving the business of Wumian City, prosperity +12. ]
[The existence of Wumian City has threatened all major forces. ]
[A small group of unknown forces launched a tentative attack on Wumian City. Do you want to consume 1 point of action to return to the city to fight? Yes/No. 】
"Hey, are you guys too ambitious? Do you have to be so proactive?" Seeing the sudden surge in prosperity and reputation, Feng Xue felt bad. Just now, it was just a dark tide, but suddenly it was like a tiger hugging a dragon.
"It seems that it's not good for city residents to want to improve too much..." Feng Xue sighed, glanced at the Faceless City, which had expanded to three grids and was even fatter than the stationed [Golden Water Upstream]. Feng Xue decisively clicked no.
[The temptation of unknown forces was easily thwarted. The residents who were proficient in various practical skills pried out a lot of information from the captured enemies. They unanimously decided to retaliate, and the influence of Faceless City increased. Prosperity +12 (Fuck!)]
"Brother, stop it!" Looking at the city prosperity that had soared to 59, Feng Xue was stunned. It seemed that it was only 30 points "yesterday"?
Aren't you developing too fast?
Feng Xue couldn't help complaining in his heart. He clicked on Baishiling again. Although the speed of his hand would not affect the development of the plot, he subconsciously sped up.
This time the boat ride was very smooth. The little man on the screen went down the river and came directly to the next landmark——
[You found Jinshui Lower Reaches·Guanhai Pavilion. You decided——]
[1. Explore]
[2. Stop for a while]
[3. Take a boat]
[4. Occupy]
"Are these the standard options?" Feng Xue glanced at them, but didn't choose any of them.
If he chose, he would have to consume his action power. Anyway, the landmark has been lit up, so he will go to the next one directly!
But unfortunately, Jinshui Lower Reaches is already the easternmost part of the Wangjiang Waterway. Going further east is the estuary. The only way to go next is by land.
So...
[Emergency Operation]
The grid in front of him bounced up like an anti-infantry mine, directly wrapping up the chess piece. Feng Xue's eyes went dark, and he had already arrived at the node.
The sound of the rushing river could still be heard in the ears, and in front of him was a bald man with big shoulders and waist.
The bald man had a six tattooed on his head (a scar from the ordination! That was a scar from the ordination!), and he was wearing a fine cassock. He raised one hand as if he was going to perform a palm strike, but he said:
"Donor, you are full of evil spirits, but you have entered the devil's way, why don't you let it go..."
"I'll let you go!"
Feng Xue raised his eyebrows, and before the bald man could finish, he drew his hand and a sharp sword was thrust out in an instant.
This sword was not Mo Ran, but a sword tailored for him by the elders of Zhujian Villa after observing alchemy and alchemy, referring to Mo Ran.
Its name——[Monologue]!
Compared with Mo Ran, this sword is closer to the Song sword in the previous life, with a shorter blade and bright silver, which is closer to the weapon used by the traditional swordsman.
The sword thrust out, it was like a white rainbow cutting through the sky, as if everything in the world was eclipsed.
The sky and the earth were dyed with ink, only I was speaking alone.
That dazzling light was just like the fierce murderous intent in this sword.
Bald Donkey saw Feng Xue was so unethical, put his hands together, and the golden air shield visible to the naked eye immediately expanded, but this seemingly strong defense was cut by Feng Xue's sword tip at the slightest contact, and the smoothness was no different from the air being cut.
This monologue did not have the property of breaking defense. In addition to the solidity and sharpness forged by the advanced forging skills, the only characteristic was [handy].
It was so handy that Feng Xue could even use it directly as a hand!
The tip of the sword turned slightly, and a subtle arc was drawn. No extra rotation was needed. Just the slight displacement of the tip of the sword was enough for Feng Xue to perform a golden spin.
The power of the spin twisted the bald donkey's defense. With just a little effort, the twisted node suddenly collapsed.
With one step forward, the sword light had already split into three. In the occasion of holding a monologue, Feng Xue did not even need those suggestive movements, and he was able to use the structure that required a specific posture in the past.
The sword light that blocked all retreat routes made the six parts of the monk's head a little distorted. His cassock suddenly swelled up, rolling up the energy to meet the sword light, but Feng Xue's attention was always on the huge bald head. Even though the cassock briefly blocked his sight, he still caught the bald head who took the opportunity to escape!
So...
A flash!
The three sword lights suddenly changed direction and merged into one, slashing out diagonally in a Z shape. A splash of blood splashed, and the bald donkey's figure retreated several steps. From the left shoulder downward, a deep blood mark had already appeared.
"Tsk, is it too shallow?"
Feng Xue flicked the monologue lightly, and a little blood fell from the edge of the sword. The too smooth experience made him a little reluctant to let go, so much so that for a moment, he actually forgot to use the structure to strengthen this slash.
But...
"There won't be a next time!"
"Wait, wait a minute, I surrender..."
"Shut up! Don't surrender! Die for me!"