The lord is red again.

Chapter 508 Who asked you to play galgame?

Chapter 508 Who asked you to play galgame?

Lind's voice was like an explosion, deafeningly hitting the Deep Angel's head, if the thing on his neck could be called a head.

Entering a new era, are we going to establish a new alliance of gods? It seems that they are not planning to establish an alliance, but more like they are planning to subjugate themselves.

"Join me, I can bring you believers."

The undead are all pan-believers.

If we really want to compare who attracts more fans, Lind is very confident that no one in the world knows how to win over the undead better than himself. It's not because of his former identity on Earth, but because he can access the Internet.

Old information is of little use, and the local natives are not fools. They can easily imitate the behavioral logic and speaking habits of the undead. The few who can distinguish the true from the false probably only use methods such as "going offline", "adding friends", and "resurrection".

Just like the methods Lind used at the beginning, even if he didn't spread them, the undead would spread them and teach the natives step by step how to be a qualified NPC.

Don't underestimate their enthusiasm, it will make them feel very interesting.

Turn a flexible NPC into a dull task issuing machine, or make a dull NPC become flexible. The joy of life is tossing around.

Lind continued: "You can't beat me either."

this is the key of the problem.

The Deep Angel happily chose to pledge allegiance. Just as Lind said, if you can't win, then don't resist. Look at the Prince of Two Swords following him, isn't he living a comfortable life?

Including that crazy skinny Ana.

Lind then raised another question: how to get the remaining gods in the alliance to voluntarily join him.

It is extremely difficult to train powerful subordinates by yourself.

The Deep Angel replied: "They ask for different things, and they never reveal what they ask for."

The alliance is very easy to break. Every god has his own ideas. They don't want to conflict with Lind just because they don't want to die for no reason. It doesn't mean that they are really afraid of death and choose to compromise.

I am not afraid of death because I will not die. The worst that can happen is that I will fall asleep again.

Just like the Deep Angel, even if he verbally agreed to be loyal to Lind, he would not tell his story.

There is no loyalty among the gods.

Lind's strength does not allow him to have too many unfaithful loyalists.

Speaking of which, he is a little overwhelmed now. More and more undead people are coming to the devil's land, and the noise is getting bigger and bigger. He needs to go back quickly to catch up with the main storyline.

There are too many things waiting for him to do, the secrets of the Ring Knights, the progress of the Mechanicus, the speed of conquering the Abyss, the search for the divine skin, and so on.

Of course, these can be summarized as "in order to improve strength."

He didn't even bother to pay attention to the little tricks played by the Corrupt King and the Round-Faced Princess.

More than a year ago, he was afraid of the King of Corruption.

But now... Lady of Night 5th ring, Queen of Snakes 5th ring, Prince of Dual Swords 6th ring, Ana the Skinny Ghost 6th ring, Deep Angel 6th ring, including myself who is the strongest.

There are many BOSSes gathered around, so it is easy to go to the territory of the Corruption King and kill him.

"The last Cloudtop Giant, the Galloping Chariot, the Great Shield, the Weeping Princess, the Praise of the Holy Wall, the Rotten Sin Dragon, the Witch Sheila."

These are not opponents who are unwilling to cooperate, they are clearly side story bosses waiting to be conquered.

Although their strengths vary, the lowest is 5 rings.

The Deep Angel felt uneasy when he saw Linde suddenly smiling.

Maybe for the sake of our past friendship, I'd better remind those friends and vote.

The scene of killing two gods with one sword is still vivid in my mind.

……

[Great Shield] Rodved, fully armored, stood on a low hill.

The armor was covered with golden light by the setting sun, which was dazzling and blinding.

Some time ago, everywhere in sight was a battlefield, but now it is empty.

All the undead went to the Black Knight, eager to reach the Demonic Land.

The strength of the Great Shield is only 5 rings, which ranks last in the alliance. It is also possible that he is used to being silent, just like a shield. His disappearance did not attract anyone's attention.

"Deep Angel."

The sound was dull, like the thunder that finally flashes beneath the gloomy clouds of summer.

As the words fell, a figure appeared.

"I come on behalf of the Black Knights. Join us."

The tall and mighty Great Shield stared at the Deep Angel quietly, then laughed out loud.

"As expected of you, the immortal Deep Angel, the Deep Angel who fears death the most."

They may not be gods from the same era, and they may have different reasons for becoming gods, but after a long period of contact, they all more or less know some of each other's jokes.

The one who surrenders the fastest in a battle must be Him, the Angel of the Deep.

This monster is said to be immortal.

The Deep Angel did not overreact. He was probably used to being mocked. Or did these guys really think of themselves as gods? He just knew his own identity better.

After confirming with his own eyes that the Black Knight was indeed not a strong man he could deal with, He surrendered, and it was very easy.

Even the armor of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse can become gods. The gap between the so-called "gods" and the real gods is very large.

"The Black Knight said that if you disagree, he will kill you one by one."

Lind did not say this, but it did not stop the Deep Angel from saying it.

"Then let him come and kill us." The tall and mighty Shield's voice was as dull as before, and he maintained his previous posture and looked into the distance.

His body was motionless, like a stone statue.

When the Deep Angels began to lobby the Broken Alliance members to join the Black Knights, Lind returned to the Demon Land on the underground tunnel worms. He was thinking about whether to feed the underground tunnel worms vigorously and then rent them out.

From now on, the undead people can also "take a taxi" to and from the material plane of the Novice Village.

There are always some immortal people who love home.

"There are mountains of materials, endless labor, and endless troubles."

Lind felt that all he needed to unify the land of wild beasts was high-end combat power to put the final nail in the coffin, although at this stage it seemed that the undead people only followed the lead of the round-faced princess.

A large number of undead people poured into the Undead Induction Novice Village, bringing with them a great deal of wealth, especially the round-faced Princess Magdalena's lavish spending. She gave money to anyone who joined her, causing the undead people who had no loyalty at all to come and make money.

Almost 80% of this money went to Lind. The natives could never understand how tempting it was for the undead to get a cat with "good looks", "useful skills" and "good personality".

In order to make money, some immortals will do some fancy moves.

Join today, quit, and join again, trying to make money in this way. Although this behavior was quickly discovered and banned, there is no doubt that this "bug" has opened up the minds of the undead people.

The round-faced Princess Magdalena can be said to be the first person to "update", constantly repairing and improving various loopholes to avoid being endlessly taken advantage of by the undead.

She did gain many advantages in her battle of wits and courage with the undead.

"Taking the initiative to attack? She wants to push the front line to Wuyu City little by little?"

The false scene of prosperity led Magdalena to make a wrong judgment.

Linde didn't care about the cooperation between Magdalena and the King of Corruption. The aunt and nephew spent a lot of money to attack other forces to eliminate dissidents, conquer cities and expand their influence. They even thought that they had successfully excluded Linde, and the entire Novice Village was under their control, with a steady stream of undead as cannon fodder.

It seemed that everything was going in the direction they imagined.

Mercenaries who are not afraid of death will indeed give people the illusion that being rich means being powerful, especially since the round-faced princess was being hunted before and had weak strength. Now that she has the power to support herself, she will definitely be very inflated.

As long as the current version is still called [Black Knight Rebellion], Lind can snatch the undead back anytime and anywhere.

He is the toughest in this version, and no one can replace Lind at the moment.

He is now constantly improving his strength and influence so that the next version will still be related to him. He is becoming more and more powerful until the official can no longer ignore him and even open or close the new version according to his ideas.

"I hope she won't cry."

It's definitely not a pleasant feeling to be a tool for others.

……

Looking up at the blue sky, there is not a single cloud.

A squad of undead is struggling forward.

Starting from the Undead Novice Village, they initially rode on scorpion fleas, but encountered an unexpected incident on the road, which resulted in the mounts being killed, and some people were even sent back to the birthplace.

"I'm dying of thirst. Do you have any water to help me recover?"

"Is this side quest of the trough reliable?"

"I think it's better to..."

"Shut up!"

After stopping to rest for a while, the few of them set off again, except that they changed from chatting with their mouths to chatting privately by typing. Talking less can leave some saliva and avoid dying of thirst.

"I discovered another inconvenience of not being able to take off my underwear."

"You want to learn the Flame Mountain, right?"

"I have diabetes, it's a pity you can't taste the sweetness."

After all, it's just a game, and the crisis of death only comes from the gradual reduction of the health bar. Apart from being annoyed, everyone's mentality is very stable.

[The Bard of the Beast's Lair]

[It is said that a bard who loves to tell stories appeared in the Beast's Lair. If you can find him and hear his stories, he can give you a dreamlike experience. Miss Dona Dona, a wolf girl from the border town of Wilderness Gray Ruins, heard this rumor and she was eager to listen to the bard's story.]

[Reward: A very special wolf hair brush. I don’t know where the wolf hair came from, but it retains the body scent of a young girl.]

The reward is nothing special, and the number of undead who have received this task is countless.

After all, there is no charge for taking the task, and whether it is completed or not is not important, but it would be your fault if you don't take the task.

An undead man couldn't help but sigh: "When will the map be opened? I miss the time when the map was full of question marks. At least we can let others mark it so that we can move around more easily."

"No chance, unless Lind promotes the Crystal Tower."

The prerequisite for promoting the Crystal Tower is that Lind becomes the lord. Now many undead have deduced from fragmented information that Lind is in a critical period and will definitely attack the abyss next.

We can't even find the person. After he showed up, we don't know what the hidden plot was, and he disappeared again quickly.

The undead who cannot upgrade can only find fun on their own, and exploring the map is fun.

As for why their team was so stubborn in completing this useless task, we can't say that they are all obsessed with Fury... Of course not all of them, although everyone's XP is different, they are still very restrained as they can't take off their pants.

The real reason is that many people have already completed this task.

Look at Miss Dona Dona’s almost bald tail. It’s hard to guess where the wolf hair comes from.

They are actually plot-oriented and like to search for and experience various immersive plots. The bard will always open a special small copy for the undead to enter, which is irresistible for those who love plot experience.

It’s like role-playing yourself through an adventure.

"It's a pity that role-playing is just an experience and you can't get permanent rewards. Isn't that guy on the forum already the king?"

Even if everyone can't envy it, it's okay to be able to experience it for a short time.

After going through untold hardships and comparing the nearby terrain, they finally found the bard who was temporarily staying here.

He was very handsome, holding a guitar in his hands and smiling.

It looks like the other party is preparing to leave.

"Wait, we want to hear a story."

The undead rushed forward quickly.

A smile immediately spread across the other person's face: "Of course."

……

The City of Misty Rain is also known as the City without Sun.

It is the largest fortress city of mankind in the Demonic Land. Now it has completely fallen and been completely occupied by the madmen.

The combination of the old nobles and the fragments of the magic ring can be called the "Ring Knight". Lind will certainly not let this place go, but madness is not within his choice range.

He just wanted to try it out first.

Lind stood in front of the gate that the undead had tried to break in many times but failed in the end.

The towering and dilapidated city walls were crying out to Lind with their remains, telling him how ruthless the undead were in that war.

The topic of "Bard" which suddenly became very popular in the forum caught Lind's attention.

"It's showing up so soon?"

The old man in the scroll was not found, but the owner of another part of the divine skin that dominated the story actually appeared on his own initiative.

There is still a long distance from him.

“I like to tell stories and let people role-play.”

The other party probably knew that other people with the divine skin would come to him on their own initiative, so he kept moving. However, because of the urge to tell stories, or instinct, when someone came to listen to the story, he would wait where he was.

Lind knew that if he rushed over now, the other party would definitely run away, so it would be more convenient to let the undead act as eyes to monitor the other party. If he could get the divine skin in a more gentle way, well, his most gentle way was also to snatch it.

After all, no one will give up power.

He stepped into the city gate, and a huge figure in front of him rushed over. The silent castle suddenly became noisy at this moment, and the huge iron boots made loud thudding sounds on the ground.

He was multitasking, drawing his long blade to engage the gatekeeper while watching a role-playing video of the undead.

"Isn't this what I experienced in the Kingdom of the Moon?"

This "bard"'s storytelling ability seems a little unusual.

After reading further, Linde's face darkened: "Well, well, well, you are worthy of it."

It's an episode where he battles wits and courage. By forcing himself to know four women, the story becomes flawed and the undead actually turns the game into a galgame!

You can have romance in any game, right?

Well done you bard, you have deserved your death.

(End of this chapter)

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