Chapter 1363 Uninvited Guest


Chapter 1363 Uninvited Guest

After the team was completely disbanded, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo sneaked towards Fang Heng.

Li Shaoqiang carefully looked around, leaned over, and whispered in Fang Heng's ear: "Boss Fang, you have got all the goods you brought out from the Sunken Corridor, you can go sell them quickly. ”

“Ah, yes, sales!”

Fang Heng also reacted and stopped thinking about those messy things.

Everything costs money.

He is short of money right now!

The kind who lack a lot of money!

"Well, let's go to the Hall of the Dead together. I have already said hello to my friends in the trading area over there in advance."

Li Shaoqiang greeted and led two groups of federal coolie teams Transport the Book of the Dead to the Hall of the Dead trading area to unload it.

...

During this period, due to the lack of assistance from Fang Heng, the concentration of the aura of the dead world in the area increased rapidly, and the Federation had to ask for help from outsiders everywhere.

These invited outsiders lacked a place to settle, so after communication between several parties, the Hall of the Dead area was reopened.

At this time, a large part of the Hall of the Dead are outsiders invited by the Federation.

Seeing Fang Heng and his group pushing the thick Book of the Dead, the players in the Hall of the Dead cast strange glances at them.

Fang Heng naturally ignored it.

Making money was important, so they immediately split up. While Li Shaoqiang was taking people to sell goods, Fang Heng followed him to the independent trading counter to see if there was anything he wanted.

The trading items in the Undead Association Exchange are guaranteed by the Undead Research Association as a third party, and only offline transactions are allowed.

This time Fang Heng gained a lot of benefits from the trial in the Barbarian Realm, but most of them cannot be brought out of the game and most of the equipment he has are related to sacred science, so they cannot be realized quickly.

Because he still owed foreign debts to the Lord God Points, Fang Heng couldn't afford it, so he could only check it with his tablet computer.

It would be best if you could find the coordinates of the mid-level game world in the trading yard.

Fang Heng searched within the exchange platform through keywords, which felt like online shopping.

“No, it’s useless”

“This effect is not very good, I can barely use it..., damn, it’s so expensive...”

Fang Hengzheng aside While searching, he muttered softly, and suddenly found that the surrounding area seemed to have suddenly become quiet.

What's going on?

Finding something strange, Fang Heng couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the outside world, frowning slightly.

A group of people wearing Holy Court attire entered the Hall of the Dead led by two federal soldiers.

Their appearance caused most of the Hall of the Dead to fall into a brief silence.

The scholars of the undead have always been hostile to the Holy Court, although most of the time the scholars of the undead treat them as if they do not exist and ignore them.

But if people come in front of you, they will naturally not look good on you.

The moment Fang Heng glanced at everyone, his eyes couldn't help but focus on the female player in the center of the team.

The woman has beautiful long golden hair, blue eyes with gentleness, and exudes a holy aura under the light-colored dress.

The sacred power fluctuations released with every gesture are extremely conspicuous in the Hall of the Dead.

Fang Heng's eyes flashed with doubts.

Judging from her hair color and eye color, she shouldn't be from the Federal East District.

A dozen paladins escorted Viona.

There was a bit of arrogance and domineering in their eyes.

Are these people from the Holy Court?

Strange, how dare they come? Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death?

"Don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble..."

Fang Heng muttered a few words secretly, withdrew his gaze and continued to lower his head to check the exchange information.

Unfortunately, he rummaged around and couldn't find any props related to realm passages or transplanted creatures.

I did find a lot of small toys related to necromancy.

But they are very expensive and the effect is mediocre.

Fang Heng was thinking about it when a hand from behind patted his shoulder, "Boss Fang, I've been looking for you for a while. So you're hiding here alone?"

"Huh?"

Fang Heng looked up and looked around, and found that most people in the hall had left, and it suddenly became a lot deserted.

“You’re back so soon? Have you got all the goods?”

“Hey, let’s not talk about the goods for now. We can make money and pay off debts at any time. We people in necromancy have been bullied to death by others. On!”

Li Shaoqiang came in a hurry to bring reinforcements, and pulled Fang Heng and ran towards the right side of the Hall of the Dead.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you there.”

Fang Heng followed Li Shaoqiang and rushed to the square outside the Hall of the Dead. He saw a group of people gathering in the center of the square and forming a circle. A big circle.

The Holy Court group that they had seen before were surrounded in the center.

Many people were whispering, and Tan Shuo and two necromancy scholars were also pointing.

Fang Heng couldn't help but feel a little more anxious. He leaned forward curiously and asked, "What's going on? Is there a fight now?"

"These people in the Holy Court are here to cause trouble on purpose. .”

Tan Shuo witnessed the entire fight. Cheng, next to Fang Heng, whispered softly: "It's okay to swagger into the Hall of the Dead and provoke. Along the way, you were still talking arrogantly. Some seniors couldn't stand it and had a conflict with them. After that, they moved their hands and said they were gesticulating." ”

Fang Heng raised his head when he heard the words.

In the square, a young man dressed as a paladin, with deep disdain and ridicule on his face, looked around at the necromancy scholars present with a disgusting look.

"It's unfair to talk about any competition. The sacred science itself has great restraint on our necromancy."

Fang Heng agreed with this.

He has tried it several times in the Sinking Corridor before, and the sacred system is very effective against the king spirit system.

The players from the Necromology side who challenged them failed one after another, making the people gathered around them feel even more unhappy.

"Boss Fang, these people are so damn useless." Li Shaoqiang said angrily from the side, "Why don't you do me a favor and go up and teach them a lesson?"
< br>

"Huh? Me?" Fang Heng quickly shook his head and refused, "I'm not going."

You just said you wanted to keep a low profile, now you have to show off?

"Huh? Why?"

Li Shaoqiang didn't expect Fang Heng to refuse directly and couldn't help but be surprised.

He had accompanied Fang Heng through the test of the Sinking Corridor before, and he knew Fang Heng’s strength quite well.

In his opinion, with Fang Heng's strength, wouldn't it be easy to take advantage of the paladin in front of him?

Isn’t this a great opportunity to gain reputation in the Undead Research Society?

While in shock, the two young necromancy scholars who came up to challenge were kicked out by the Paladin and fell heavily to the ground.

"That's all? Isn't there anyone more powerful than them? If they were all at this level, there would be no need to come up and waste time."

The Paladin guard was even more arrogant, looking around All around, "Forget it, scholars of necromancy are just like that."

From the beginning to the end, Viona, who was surrounded by the Holy Court and her entourage, did not speak. She stood quietly behind the Paladin with a gentle smile on her face.

She didn't even look at the necromancy scholars around her, and it seemed like she didn't take them into consideration at all. (End of this chapter)

Previous Details Next