Chapter 684 City of Judgment

   "What kind of compensation do you want?"

  For Duanmuhuai, the answer to this question couldn't be simpler.

  Just like now, he looked at the system information in front of him triumphantly, his face beaming with joy.

  【The player gets a special reward title—Legendary Blade Commander】

[Special effect of Legendary Blade Commander: It will not be affected by magic and other abilities (except for the ability to change attack power/health value), as long as you wear the legendary sword on your body, you can launch a 'assault' and get 'change the damage received Zero' effect]

   "This is the power of the holy sword, no wonder that guy has been able to live freely for so long."

  Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Duanmuhuai also nodded involuntarily. With this kind of ability, it is basically equivalent to being invincible as long as you wear the holy sword. It is no wonder that the brave man can do whatever he wants for so long, and he can't kill him no matter how hard he kills.

  It's just a pity that "except for the ability to change the attack power/health value", that is to say, aging is unavoidable for the holder of the holy sword. If he is old, his strength is not enough, and his physique becomes weak, then the Holy Sword will not change this natural law.

However, it is a pity that the brave man himself cannot see the attributes and abilities of this sword, so instead he went to the devil to ask for immortality—well, well, strictly speaking, the holy sword will not make the holder live forever, From this point of view, the brave is not wrong.

  For Duanmuhuai, after obtaining this title, he will be able to display the full power of the holy sword. As for how to use it, it is very simple, as long as it is hung on the waist as an accessory. Of course, Duanmuhuai wouldn't use it on a daily basis, after all, invincibility is such a thing—well, basically, if you care too much about invincibility, there will be no good end.

  So Duanmu Huai planned to put away the legendary sword on weekdays, and use it when he encountered a difficult enemy.

   It’s like encountering a boss like Typhons again. When the fight starts, you can directly cut into the arena with the legendary sword, and then take advantage of the invincible attack to smash the opponent to death or half to death. It’s so cool!

   In other words, this is actually quite simple. If you don’t meet the requirements for awarding honors, you can cut off the person who was originally awarded the honor, and then find someone who is willing to award you the honor. Wouldn’t it be good?

   To be honest, Aurelia was also stunned when she heard Duanmuhuai's request. The title of Legendary Blade Commander is indeed a very high-ranking title in Luminas, but it doesn't have much practical significance. Just like the so-called "saints" in many churches, apart from the name itself, the privilege of the Legendary Blade Commander is the ability to form an army directly under him and enter the palace with weapons.

  Although the effect of this title is very powerful, it is not truly invincible-it requires that the legendary sword must be close to the hand, which means that once it is released or is hit, the effect will disappear.

This is also the reason why the brave man was killed by his descendants in the first place. Although the brave man made a sudden stroke with the legendary sword in his hand, his descendants also experienced adventures and became a generation of swordsmanship masters. It was to use his own swordsmanship to forcibly knock the brave man's legendary sword into the air, and then grab the legendary sword in turn and stab him through the heart.

   Well, it can be seen that invincibility will become DEBUFF if used too much.

By the way, with the death of the old king, the country of Luminas really started to be in turmoil, and Aurelia, who succeeded the queen, also started to quell the turmoil, and tried to wipe out those who followed the former brave. Duanmu Huai didn't intend to intervene in the housework.

   Moreover, for Duanmuhuai, his own territory is still the most important.

  Especially now.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, to be honest, it does look like that."

  Standing on the balcony, overlooking the territory in front of him, Duanmu Huai couldn't help feeling emotional.

  After he blew up the entire Lost Land, the Lost Land was basically a barren Gobi desert, but now, the situation has obviously improved. The Night Guards dug through the underground river and brought it up, forming rivers and lakes around the Lost Lands, and the barren wilderness was helped by the forest princess Mysterina and her druids. Under the sun, it has once again returned to a tree-lined forest and grassland.

  The city in front of the battleship is currently quite large. Duanmuhuai did not use the antimatter reaction in the battleship to supply energy, but used the magic drive engine from Manaria to supply energy for the entire city. The whole city is completely Gothic, with countless sharp towers rising one after another, blending with the metal church on the Luna-class cruiser.

  Because this place was originally a barren area, it is much more convenient to plan and other things. Other cities were built according to local conditions, but this city was built completely according to the plan-just wipe out the terrain that does not meet the plan and start over. Whether it's hills, plains or potholes, changing the terrain is no more difficult for the Inquisition than building terrain tools in the game.

   To put it simply, wherever there is a lake on the blueprint, there will be a lake. If there is no lake, just dig one and make it.

  By the way, Duanmu Huai also discovered another law of this world, that is, the items he used in other worlds can also be used normally in this world. But if similar things are made with the materials of this world, it is easy to cause various problems-this shows that this is indeed the pot of the gods of Faerun.

   "How, Augis?"

  Looking at the city in front of him, Duanmuhuai couldn't help but waved his hand fiercely.

   "Aren't these houses beautiful?"

  “………”

  Hearing Duanmu Huai's question, Augis raised her head, looked carefully at the building under construction below, and nodded slightly.

   "Yes, master, these houses are much more beautiful than those made by the master."

  “…………”

   You just have to talk too much and add the following sentence, right?

   "Pfft."

  Hearing the conversation between Duanmu Huai and Augis, An Ze who was not far away couldn't help chuckling.

   "Mr. Knight, isn't the house you built just a boxy coffin?"

  Anke still remembered that when he was in the empire, Duanmu Huai took them to track down the plague and camped outside at night. He used his own gloves to build a rectangular stone house.

  Of course, being able to live in people is being able to live in people, but living in it always gives An a feeling like lying in a grave.

   No, to be honest, the royal tombs are more beautiful than the houses he built.

   "Nonsense, I am a judge and not a construction worker. It would be nice if I can shelter from the wind and rain."

   Duanmu Huai glared at An angrily, and the latter made a face at Duanmu Huai.

   "But... these houses are not lived in."

  At this time, Mary also raised her hand to ask a question. After she finished her studies in her own world, she heard that Duanmuhuai was going to build a territory in this world, so she hurriedly followed.

   When she first arrived in this city, Mary was also taken aback, but she soon discovered that although there was everything here, it was not open at all, and it was like a ghost town.

   “Of course, we have to plan the city first, and then attract immigrants.”

Duanmuhuai has no experience in building territories, but he has seen blood and tears from many players in the forums—after all, seeing other people's misfortune has always been the greatest pleasure, and after seeing a lot, Duanmuhuai also learned from these Players have gained some experience from the lessons of blood and tears and complaints.

   First of all, immigrants are absolutely not allowed to build their own houses!

  Most immigrants are poor, and building houses is very expensive. It is impossible for many immigrants to build a good house on brand new land. As a result, many players' territories saw the stench of sewage in the slums all over the place, which was really terrible.

  Secondly, land property rights must be strictly in the hands of the lord!

   When setting up the land policy, some players adhered to the concept of "the wind can enter, the rain can enter, and the king cannot enter", and set up a clause that the private property rights of the land are supreme, and even the lords cannot violate it.

   The result is that his lord's mansion was almost bought by those noble chambers of commerce forcibly demolished. In the end, the player was so angry that he fired a macro cannon directly from the interstellar orbit and flattened the entire city to rebuild...

   These are classic jokes.

  Of course, jokes are jokes, and Duanmu Huai doesn't want to become such a joke himself. In fact, the concept of property rights to land and houses in most worlds is at a very primitive stage - I have the permission of the lord to acquire this land, then this land is mine, I want to be on top Do anything.

   Well, obviously, their ideas will change after they come here.

  Of course, Duanmu Huai's advisers were also very surprised by these terms, thinking that such mandatory terms would easily cause dissatisfaction with other forces and organizations, but Duanmu Huai didn't care. Just kidding, they are the Tribunal, they build territory in this world, not to please other people. This territory is their frontline fortress against the impending invasion of Chaos Evil God. The entire territory is equivalent to military rule, and no one is allowed to defy it. If you don't want to come, just leave.

  Anyway, Duanmuhuai doesn’t rely on these people’s taxes to make money, does he?

   "What's the current progress?"

   "Already almost 80%, reaching the standard of the reservation plan."

  That is to say, all the planned buildings have been completed, most of the members have been in place, and the city can finally start to officially operate.

"very good."

  Hearing An's answer, Duanmu Huai thought for a moment, then spoke.

   "Get ready to open the territory."

   "Yes... I want to say that, but Mr. Knight, there is one more important thing."

"What's up?"

   "You haven't named your lands and cities yet."

  An said while blinking at Duanmuhuai, and Mary also turned pale when she heard this.

"I beg you, Mr. Duanmu, please don't use names like Little Pink Bunny or Three Little Pigs... This city is so beautiful, shouldn't you give it a corresponding name? "

   "Then leave it to you."

  Hearing Mary's protest, Duanmuhuai shrugged his shoulders and directly shifted his target.

   "Huh? Leave it to me?"

   "That's right, aren't you a writer? It should be easy to think of a name. Since you said that the city is so beautiful that I won't let me name it like the Three Little Pigs, then you should think of one."

"I………"

  Hearing this, Mary clenched the pen in her hand, thought for a moment, and then nodded vigorously.

   "I will work hard, Mr. Duanmu, I will definitely come up with a good name that lives up to this city and this territory!"

  (end of this chapter)