Global Creation Game

Chapter 111 Fengyue Kingdom, Spring of Life (First update!)

Chen Ping traveled west all the way, carefully avoiding all kinds of powerful monsters along the way.

The most dangerous creatures in the forest are the former dark elves. They have been radiating all around, and all creatures are their prey.

But the dark elves have been wiped out now, and the monsters in the forest have discovered this after careful probing a few times, so their range of activities is expanding to this side unconsciously.

Chen Ping, who has become a hero unit, can deal with more than a dozen second-tier units by himself, which translates to more than a dozen bronze-level creatures of more than 30 levels. There are not many monsters of this level in the west, so he did not How dangerous it is.

Occasionally, some silver-level creatures act alone and have a strong sense of territory. As long as they don't enter their territory, even if they sense Chen Ping's breath, they will not attack him.

"Annoying guy."

After piercing the rushing goblin with a spear, Chen Ping looked to the west. The trees had obviously thinned out a lot, and it seemed that he was not far away from the forest.

There are countless low-level goblins in the forest, and the key point is that their intelligence is still extremely low. As long as they are seen by them, they will rush up like Brother Pingtou, which is really annoying.

The key point is that these guys are like mice, they can give birth to many in one litter, and they grow so fast that it is difficult to stop them from multiplying.

He had been walking in the forest for more than half a month, and killed three hundred if not five hundred goblins. Although he could still carry it, his partner, the wind wolf, who grew up with him, couldn't.

"Persist for a while and we can rest." He patted the wolf's head under his crotch, and the wind wolf, which Jia Lan called Little Gray, nodded obediently, with a humane light shining in his eyes.

Bronze-level wind wolves have the wisdom equivalent to seven or eight-year-old human children, and they can understand most of the instructions. On the one hand, wolves are relatively intelligent creatures, and on the other hand, Chen Zhi domesticated them step by step. Come.

"Wind Wolf's current level can't keep up, so I have to find a way to find a higher-level bloodline promotion card."

Chen Zhi, who was watching in the void, thought to himself that he used a bloodline promotion card to upgrade them from ordinary giant wolves to the current bronze level.

According to the normal progress speed, there is no need to be in such a hurry, but his recent strength improvement has been accelerating, so he has to look for a more advanced bloodline promotion card.

Or use another method: give up the wind wolf mount directly, and go to subdue a more powerful mount.

The bronze-level wind wolves in the tribe can continue to serve as mounts for the second-tier units, but the third-tier units will use other creatures instead.

Dependents have his entry ability to increase their life level continuously, but there is no way for mounts.

Among all the mounts, all kinds of dragons are naturally the top ones, and the seven dragon eggs he has now are the hope for the future.

But the giant dragon itself needs hundreds of years to grow from infancy to adulthood. It is not known how long it will take to grow from seven to hundreds of heads. It may not be successfully cultivated in the past few years in real time.

A giant dragon needs all kinds of high-energy food in the process of growing up. With his current wealth, even if he was given a giant dragon, he couldn't afford it.

Chen Ping led the wind wolf to continue to shuttle through the forest. Just after the fur on the wind wolf's tired body was dimmed, a bright light finally appeared in front of him.

"arrive!"

Chen Ping slapped Fenglang excitedly, and the latter cheered up and ran towards the light.

After they passed through the last piece of trees, their eyes suddenly opened up. The golden sun shone from the sky, and a vast and endless plain appeared in front of them.

All kinds of powerful flying creatures flew by in the sky. They were of different shapes and were quite different from what they had seen before. Even Chen Zhi himself was attracted by these beautiful creatures.

Chen Ping was standing at a high place, with a level difference of tens of meters from the plain below.

An elf kingdom just sits on the plain.

Just as far as the line of sight goes, there are no less than ten elf cities.

In the sky, a huge black shadow towering into the sky looms. It is the ancient tree of life of the Fengyue Kingdom, and it is also the capital of the Fengyue Kingdom.

"Go there first." Chen Zhi gave an order, and then Chen Ping rode the wind wolf towards the nearest city.

……

Eastleil, the border city of Fengyue Kingdom, means "bright pearl" in the elf language.

It was built on the edge of the Luohua Great Forest, guarding the border for the kingdom, and frightened all the monsters in the forest, preventing them from taking a step forward.

This is the first time Chen Ping entered the civilized world.

When he came under the city wall, he immediately felt dozens of powerful auras aimed at him.

"A race that has never been seen before, report your name."

Two elf guards stood in front of Chen Ping. Their expressions were serious, and their eyes were completely dignified, without any contempt for Chen Ping.

Although they had never seen a human race before, human beings were not much different from elves in appearance, so their first impression of Chen Ping was not bad.

What's more, they could feel the huge power in Chen Ping's body in front of them, making them understand that this is a strong man, and they dared not act rashly.

"My name is Chen Ping, and I come from the forest."

Chen Ping introduced himself. He was very vigilant during the process, because the elf archers on the city wall were all paying attention to this side. Although he didn't bend his bow and set his arrows, he believed that as long as he showed hostility, the attack would arrive within three seconds.

"It seems to be another unknown race. When the Creator God created the world, he left too many possibilities."

The elf guards communicated in low voices, although they were small, they were caught by Chen Ping.

"It seems that there are not many races coming out of the forest."

"What are you doing here?" the elf guard asked again.

Chen Ping replied: "I want to see the outside world and see if I can exchange for some survival supplies."

Looking at the dusty Chen Ping, the elf guards had no doubts about him—a month of forest operations made Chen Ping look bad, especially now that the wind wolf was almost turning into a dirt dog.

Of course, if it were a human aesthetic, Chen Ping's current image would be okay, but in the eyes of the picky elves, it would not pass.

"This is a pass token, you can stay in the city for half a month. I warn you, don't make trouble in the city, or you will be blacklisted." The elf guard brought over a small wooden sign with the magic wave of the enchanter on it.

As long as there is this small wooden sign, the elves can find Chen Ping's location, and once it is lost, there will be elves to find Chen Ping immediately.

After finally entering the city, the bustling streets caught Chen Ping's attention.

"It turns out that this is the outside world."

Each of the shops on the roadside has a different decoration style, which opened his eyes. At this moment, it seemed that the exhaustion of the past month had disappeared.

"The scale of this city is very large, so be careful."

Chen An, who followed Chen Ping's ever-expanding vision in the void, has already figured out the current power of Fengyue Kingdom a little bit.

There is no doubt that their life level is silver, and they have the ability to become third-tier arms.

For example, the elven guards guarding the gate just now and the elven archers standing on the city wall are all Tier 35 arms, with a minimum level of [-] or more. What he saw alone is no less than [-]. If the four walls are like this, just It is this city that has no less than [-] Tier [-] arms!
When he came out of the forest just now, Chen Zhi saw more than a dozen cities. It is estimated that the number of the elf army exceeds [-] just from the corner he saw.

Not to mention the Tier [-] arms that they must exist.

"We can't be enemies with them for the time being. We can only slowly develop the Tuohun human race through other methods."

After the first three months, all kinds of dangerous creatures in the wild are no longer enough for Tuohun humans to kill, and most of the improvement in level depends on their own training.

According to the current speed, among the Tuohun people who have combat qualifications, they can naturally become Tier 20 professionals at the age of 30 to 50, but they need to be over [-] years old to become Tier [-] professionals.

It will take half a month to make up for the troops he lost in the battle with the Blue Horn Clan.

Chen Ping was wandering around in the city. During this time, Chen Zhi did not give him orders and gave him full freedom.

The architectural style of the elves is mainly gorgeous, and beauty is beautiful, but it is too much, and it is a bit flashy in Chen Zhi's eyes, so he is not going to let Chen Ping accept all the architectural styles here, and he only needs to make some references later.

……

As a strange face, Chen Ping walked in the elf city, and received a lot of attention. In addition, he entered the civilized world for the first time, and seemed out of place with the surroundings, so he was quickly approached by trouble.

"Mounts are not allowed on the street, don't you know?"

Several male elves stopped Chen Ping, who was looking around, and motioned him to get off the wind wolf.

Creatures of various races around stopped to see what happened here.

Chen Zhi, who was in the void, was taken aback after seeing this scene, "How come there is a sense of sight in a fantasy novel where the protagonist is walking on the road and the villain finds him?"

With the development of the following things, he realized that what was said in the novel is not necessarily false, and it is really possible to be targeted while walking on the road.

There was actually nothing wrong with Chen Ping's own behavior, it was just that the other party saw that he looked like a country bumpkin entering the city with good equipment, and wanted to gain some benefits from Chen Ping by intimidating him.

Chen Ping had never encountered such a thing, he was not very good at handling it for a while, and immediately wanted to take action to deal with the few little Calami in front of him. He was a mere first-level professional, and he was completely one-on-one.

But Chen Zhi could not have asked him to do this in public, so he hurriedly brought in the perspective, and tricked a few people into a place where there was no one else.

The elves were obviously used to being domineering at ordinary times, thinking that there would be absolutely no foreigners targeting them in the city, but who would have thought that Chen Zhi would not talk to them at all, and would just take them to the corner and deal with them one by one.

"You dare to kill"

Before dying, the elves still stared in disbelief.

"Don't reject the money that comes to your door for nothing."

Chen Zhi said to himself, and put the corpses of several elves into his personal space.

Because Chen Ping's actions just now were very crisp and neat, there was not even blood on the spot.

As a player, Chen Zhi naturally doesn't have to be so restrained, he can collect anything in his personal space, and no one will be able to find out the whereabouts of those elves.

Killing these elves was naturally because Chen Zhi saw that they had a lot of elves' currency on them. Without money, it was difficult to move in the city. He needed money to arrange Chen Ping to do something.

Chen Ping found a potion shop on the street, walked in and asked, "Do you have any potions for restoring vitality?"

The elf inside saw that there were guests, and immediately greeted Chen Ping enthusiastically, "Look, the potion here can restore life, and the price is not expensive, only [-] gold coins are needed."

Chen Zhi glanced at those so-called 'boutiques', and was disappointed that none of them were as good as those bought from players.

"These things are too low-grade. I need real high-quality goods, preferably spring water of life."

Hearing Chen Ping's words, the elf showed an exaggerated expression on his face, looking at him like a fool, "Did I hear it wrong or you said it wrong, the spring of life? Is that what I can get here? ?”

"I'll leave without you." Chen Ping turned around immediately.

The elf's eyes rolled around, "Of course I don't have genuine spring of life here, but I still have channels for some defective products."

"Defective?"

"It's just a potion prepared by diluting a drop of life spring water. Although the effect is far inferior to the real life spring water, it can still save your life." The elf naturally said this after seeing the excellent equipment on Chen Ping. Otherwise, I would have ignored him long ago.

"Oh, when will it arrive?" Chen Zhi became interested, and what he cared about was naturally not the defective product, but the drop of life spring water.

He also got the news about the spring of life from Old York. As a sacred object of the elves, it can completely restore the dying elves. According to Xianxia novels, it means living and dying people with flesh and bones. The vitality of the egg is filled.

"I have to see your sincerity first."

Seeing the way the other party was rubbing their hands, Chen Zhi immediately understood, and asked Chen Ping to give him a few gold coins, which instantly made the former smile.

But what he said next gave Chen Zhi the urge to kill him on the spot.

"It depends on luck. Every once in a while, Grand Duke Osto will get a few drops of life spring for sale. The last time was nine months ago. According to the time calculation, it should be soon."

"Introduce this Grand Duke Osto."

"Ah, you don't even know the Duke of Osto?" The elf showed a surprised expression, and then explained: "It seems that you just came here. The lord of Eastlare is the Duke of Osto. The current queen's uncle is very powerful, so he can get the spring of life, if it is in other cities, you don't even think about defective products."

"Since he is so powerful, why does he still need to do this in private?"

"Whoever said it was private, this matter is completely on the surface, and the queen is turning a blind eye."

(End of this chapter)