In the face of such contempt by middle-aged soldiers, Lu Xuehan's temper was just a slight smile. In the case of Murong Shanshan, maybe it would explode.

I stepped forward and asked the old pastor, "Teacher, what is going on here. We saw someone killed on a stake on the road outside the town. What happened?"

The old priest paused and said sadly: "Dela didn't escape the fate of being killed. I told the child long ago that the undead creatures are inhumane. How can escape and surrender have good results?"

The middle-aged soldier spit and said, "Dela flees, and it is not wrong to die! Teacher, what should we do next? The two adventurers you trust are already here, whether to open the town door and lead the villagers Back to Silvermoon City and asking for reinforcements? "

The old priest shook his head: "The regular troops of Silvermoon City have already resisted the invasion of the undead at the fortress. They cannot help the small undead here. They can only be eradicated by some mercenaries and adventurers, so even if we send a message to Silvermoon, The city can only let them hang this task on a cheap reward board, which is of no use to us. All I want now is to send these townspeople to a safe place! "

Lu Xuehan smiled and said to me: "Our resident is a very safe place. No undead dare to go. If there is an undead in the premises, so many players will be killed in the first second!"

I laughed, but the old pastor next to me looked up and asked, "Can you really provide a shelter for these townspeople?"

Lu Xuehan nodded: "Of course, but ..."

The old pastor was overjoyed and said quickly: "It doesn't matter. Each of these townspeople has acquired certain skills. I believe that they will each play their own role in your resident!"

"Ding ~!"

Here comes the long-lost mission reminder!

The system prompts: Do you accept the commission of the old priest?

After a "ding", the content of the mission came out: protect the townspeople of Yongye Town safely to your guild's resident, the mission reward for each death of the township is reduced by 5, when the number of dead townspeople exceeds half, the mission Failure, deduct 5000 reputation! Mission time 300 minutes!

Lu Xuehan looked at me in surprise, and said, "The mission fails to deduct 5000 points of prestige! I have never seen such a mission!"

I smiled and said, "That's right. You killed so many people. It's not bad to lose your reputation!"

The old priest then urged, "Would we like to go now? These dirty ghouls outside the town cannot stop us on our way."

I glanced at the townspeople and checked the goods before saying that their names also showed their professions: "Senior Blacksmith Hans", "Senior Pharmacist Difu", "Intermediate Tailor Sharu", "Senior Armor Maker" Kailin "and so on, almost all of them are good assistants, and the auxiliary skill levels are not low.

I was overjoyed and said to the little MM next to me, "Xue Han, our guild is now well developed! If these can reach the guild station smoothly, then we can save a lot of money! Just a high-level pharmacy It takes millions to buy from the system. There are at least five senior pharmacists here! "

Lu Xuehan smiled: "So, we must complete this task!"

I glanced at the task level, the legendary level, and suddenly I was a little bit bottomless. It stands to reason that if the reward is so generous, it will be enough to be a legendary level. The ghost group is very polite, their power is simply not enough to be legendary!

Could there be other obstacles on the way?

Don't want to, let's go!

I opened the door and said, "I'll clean up these ghouls. After they're completely killed, you'll come out!"

The middle-aged soldier was immediately shocked: "Are you alone able to resist these sharp ghouls?"

"Haha ~~" I did not answer with a dry laugh.

And my appearance was undoubtedly an extra piece of fresh meat for the ghouls outside, so they rushed, sharp claws and teeth quickly bite up, my orange armor was just repaired, and the durability was full. You do n’t need to worry, and although these ghouls attack up to 2500, they ca n’t really break my defense. The maximum attack value is less than 100 points of damage.

Lu Xuehan also started to release the fire group method behind me. Although the attack was not as powerful as Xu Lin, it also burned the ghouls in pain, and the ghouls who lingered in the sea of ​​fire for two minutes would hang up.

My attack is powerful enough to kill the 100-level advanced ghouls three or five times, and the Xuanbing Sword that often bursts out can wipe out a large group of ghouls that have been burned to half blood, like the baptism of war. Level 10 Xuan Bingjian's chance of launching is greatly increased. The surface data is 27. After receiving the RP bonus, it can reach about 10. Basically, every 10 attacks can bring out a Xuan Bingjian. This also allows us to kill monsters. Greatly increased.

In the past two hours, the mouth of the middle-aged soldier behind him turned into an O-shape. He probably never expected that humans would be able to withstand the crazy bites of the ghouls without relying on shields. This young adventurer is basically immune to the physical attacks of the ghouls, and killing the ghouls is also exceptionally clean.

When the Sword of Warsong slashed the last ghoul from top to bottom, I turned back and said, "Okay, everyone can go!"

The mission time is only 300 minutes. If these townspeople cannot be delivered to the Paradise Lost Station within these five hours, we will still get nothing, and the journey to the Paradise Lost here is almost an hour. We have just spent it. Two hours, which means that if we meet the enemy again on the road, we have only two hours to delay!

The middle-aged soldier carefully stretched his head and looked at the situation outside, and then completely opened the door of the town. He turned around and said to many townspeople, "The soldiers from Silvermoon City have opened the way to the source of life. Everyone, pack up your simple luggage, we're on our way! "

Afterwards, I started to get busy. Almost every townsman ran into his dilapidated house, and when he came out, he carried items of large and small. I was anxious when I saw this situation. I ran up to grab the blacksmith's hand and asked, " Uncle, can you carry this smelting furnace with such a big mouth? Lose it, I will let someone help you build another one at the station! "

The blacksmith immediately rolled his eyes and said, "The treasure that my grandfather passed down from generation to generation on this stove is also a symbol of my ironwork family. How can I say throw it away?"

Fuck, or heirloom?

I immediately identified it, and found that the stove can indeed increase the equipment creation effect and success rate of 25. Forget it, keep it, it ’s a treasure you ca n’t find. Maybe it ’s the equipment for the Paradise Lost Station. The business will be famous all over the world!

There was another old man dragging a pile of wooden boards beside him, and another young man was helping me. I was busy and asked again, "Old man, what are you doing with this wooden board?"

The old man said leisurely: "Young man, you don't understand. My old man is used to sleeping on this pear-wood board. If I change one, I can't sleep well."

I just think that my brain is buzzing and chaotic. The reason why this task is legendary is probably the reason. This group of people drag their homes and take their mouths, let alone two hours. I am afraid that even four hours may not be necessary. Able to rush to the Paradise Lost Station.

Looking at me as if I was about to hit a wall, Lu Xuehan smiled and said, "Otherwise, let's negotiate with them, can we give up something?"

I nodded and walked over to the old pastor and said, "Teacher, look, if we are in the current situation, we must not be able to walk fast, the stuff is caught up by those nasty ghouls, everyone has to finish, you still help persuade the town people Well, I promise, after arriving at the station, they will definitely be given a brand new living environment, and those tools will be allocated to them as much as possible! "

The old pastor was dubious: "Can you really provide them with everything they need to work?"

I said, "Sure, how can I convince you?"

After thinking about it, the old pastor said, "So, you can give them a little gold coins first, so they will be at ease and not take those extra things with them."

"Fuck, is it a settlement fee?"

Lu Xuehan smiled lightly: "Wow, actually there is a demolition fee. Do you have to act as a top household this year?"

I was a little embarrassed and said, "That ... Xue Han, I've been holding hands lately. I don't have any gold coins. Do you have any?"

Lu Xuehan blinked and smiled and asked, "How much?"

I went back and counted the number of people. There were 100 people in total, so I said, "Each person will distribute 100 gold coins. In this case, 10,000 will be needed. Do you?"

Lu Xuehan laughed: "It wasn't there, but last time Sister Lin and Xinyu leveled with me. All the gold coins I got were given to me. Well, now I have more than 30,000 pieces. I'll give you 20,000!"

I was busy and said, "Don't, just give me fifteen thousand. You buy blue medicine and spend money yourself. Besides, there will definitely be gold coins when this task is completed. I will have money by then ~"

Lu Xuehan didn't say much, and the direct transaction gave me 15,000 gold coins. I went to the old pastor and said, "Is it possible to distribute 100 gold coins per person?"

The old priest was pleasantly surprised: "So much? Enough is enough ~~"

Then I remembered that, in this setting background, ordinary people circulated copper coins or silver coins. As for gold coins, they should be regarded as high-grade goods. 100 gold coins are enough for a civilian family to live for N years!

However, since the words are out, it is not easy to recover, so the gold coins in my parcel were quickly deducted by the system by more than 10,000. Those who received the money also only brought simple items that they could carry with them, but the blacksmith Compared to a gangster, he still refused to put down the furnace after receiving the money. In the end, the middle-aged soldier had to carry the furnace. He was young and strong, and walking with such a thing was not too slow.

So a group of people rushed out from the town gate. Two players, four combat types, and more than 100 civilians were also mighty. The ground outside the town was covered with layers of ghouls, flesh and blood. Blurred, and some of the broken limbs occasionally twitched, scaring the children among the townspeople to cry.

Passing by the stone fence, the shattered clothes and the silver armor that has become two halves were scattered. It was the relic left by the soldier who had hung up to protect us. Everyone stopped, and the old priest held the armor and burst into tears. After praying for a few minutes, he ordered everyone to move on.

Soon after, an open field appeared on the side of the road, where shocking wooden posts still stood, and the corpses stuck in the wooden posts had begun to emit a rancid smell. The old priest frowned, and said, "Draela cannot be forgiven, but we can't allow his body to be exposed to the sun as it should be."

The middle-aged soldier nodded and said, "Teacher, send Della back to the land!"

The old priest froze for a while. About half a minute later, the burning fireball began to condense in his hands, and the condensation became larger and larger. Finally, the townspeople who had been roasted close had to back away. Seeing that the fireball had formed, the old priest groaned. The fireball flew away, hitting the top of the stake with a bang, burning fiercely like an explosive petrol bomb, and making a "cracking ~" sound.

In a blink of an eye, half of the stakes were turned into ashes with the corpse, blown by the wind, all scattered into powder, and fell in the dirt of the field, and it was considered dust to dust and soil to earth.

The old priest silently prayed again, and then ordered everyone to move on, but I was so anxious that if I continued to do so, I'm afraid the daylily would have cooled down when I was stationed.

Seeing to see my concerns, the old priest smiled slightly and said loudly: "Everyone speeds up, the **** undead do not know when they will come, they are not just as simple as the ghoul!"

The middle-aged soldier was surprised: "Teacher, are there any species other than ghouls?"

The old priest nodded, and looked stunned: "The ghoul is just like the skeleton warrior, but it is the lowest-level arm in the undead army. The ability of the undead to erode is far more than that. Hidden demons in the underground, evil undead wizards There are beautiful voices and tight-fitting undead banshees. They used to be beautiful elves and became servants of the undead. These banshees have more powerful fascination. Once human warriors are lost in the tenderness of the banshee, they will You will be occupied and you will lose everything including your body and soul! "

Middle-aged soldiers couldn't help but start talking: "Is the Banshee so powerful? I once heard that the Bright Knight of Silvermoon City once killed 4 high-ranked Banshees ..."

The old priest could not help laughing: "Bright knights blessed by the magic wizard's bright magic, naturally we are not afraid of the charm of the banshee, but we can't. People with weaker mental resistance may lose their mind when they see the banshee."

I thought to myself, in this way, the banshee should be one level with Murong Shanshan and Lu Xuehan, all belong to the type that makes people walk at a glance, the difference is Murong Shanshan and Lu Xuehan Relying on the beautiful appearance, and the female demon, it is only possible to use the chest and buttocks to perform the magical charming skills.

The old priest sighed again, "No one knows how much power they have left in the dark, and they haven't come up with any power. They are terrible for destroying everything!"

He had just finished speaking, and a pathfinder soldier in front of him ran up and down, panicking, pointing at the forest on the right, gasping and saying, "Teacher, there are a large number of undead troops there!"

The old priest was startled: "Is it a ghoul?"

The soldier shook his head: "It's not a ghoul, it's a creature that crawls slowly on the ground, just like a large spider, and there are many dark shadows in the air. My vision can't recognize them, but they move fast. And we will be here in a few minutes! "

The old priest was shocked, and looked back at the townspeople behind him. At this time, he was already in a state of retreat. If he moved forward, he might collide with the undead army. If he retreated, it might be even worse. Those flying in the sky. No one knows what it is. But the speed must be fast, and these unarmed townspeople will definitely be destroyed.

I saw that the leader of the pastor was hesitant, and could not help but be a little angry. In any case, if I do not make a decision now, I will just sit back and wait.

So I immediately took out the sword of warsong and went to the front and said, "I'm going to attract the attention of the undead army. You go through the woods, but pay attention to this wood, where a large group of ironthorn porcupines live!"

The old priest looked at the dense forest next to his eyes and nodded and said, "Be careful then, we will cross the woods and we will wait for you at the station!"

After that, the old priest organized people to quickly cut down the thorns on the side of the road ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and passed directly through the woods.

I looked forward and said to Lu Xuehan: "Xue Han, follow the townspeople and protect their safety along the way. You must not let any one hang up!"

Lu Xuehan shook his head, "No, I want to follow you, or you will be killed by a ghoul!"

I was speechless but with a little comfort, so I quickly summoned the red leaves that I haven't used for a long time. She was a green priest's robe, and when she was called, she smiled and said, "Brother, you finally let the red leaves come out to vent La!"

I didn't have time to tease her and directly ordered: "Hongye, you retreat with the townspeople, you must ensure safety and security!"

Hongye looked at the situation, immediately nodded, and quickly followed the old priest.

Looking at Hongye's figure, I couldn't help but play with the taste: "Xue Han, the red leaves are more obedient than you!"

Lu Xuehan smiled slightly and said, "Red leaves are red leaves, I am me ... Ah!"

Suddenly, Lu Xuehan looked at me and stayed behind.