Chapter 0110 Troubles of Growth

Li Xun lay in the bedroom of the stone tower in a restless state.

The first time, Li Xun was always worried when his heroes went out to work alone. There were already 4 heroes, and one more, the skeleton pillar could be built smoothly. At that time, the heroes had life guaranteed, and now they still took risks when they went out.

"Ghost..." Li Xun murmured silently. He couldn't figure out what his attitude should be towards these subordinates. Treat them as NPCs, they all have their own sense of autonomy, have their own emotional judgments, and grow together with themselves, which is obviously unfair to them. Treat them as partners, and their appearance still makes Li Xun rebellious. Is this the way a creature should appear?

Somehow, Li Xun just couldn't fall asleep tonight, and his thoughts fluctuated. He always felt that he had missed a lot of things, but he couldn't remember what he was missing!

Li Xun walked to the rooftop and let the silver moonlight shine on him. The cold night wind hugged his whole body and mind tightly.

Have you been too arrogant and ignored some things around you?

Are you still playing games?

No, this is definitely not a game, this is a real world, a real life!

In this case, should I change my attitude? Maintaining a sense of mystery and maintaining a close relationship with everyone in this world can really bring benefits to myself? Home... that is already a very distant concept. For myself now, this is home, this is my own life. If nothing unexpected happens, I will fight here, fight and die somewhere, and my soul after death will also belong to this world. I have been involved in this world so deeply. What reason is there to exclude the magic of this world?

Attitude determines everything!

The pride and arrogance of an alien colonist in the past should have been eliminated. I am now a wizard from the Klein continent. My name is Li Xun. I will do what I like within my ability!

After thinking through this, looking at the dark forest outside, what Li Xun saw was not some resources and data, but a kind of life, a kind of freedom to live alone in the quiet forest, and laughing and pride.

Planning the world is a kind of calculation, and lingering in mountains and rivers is a realm. Wherever the mind reaches, the realm arises by the mind. Gains and losses are not that heavy, and the anxiety and boredom that Li Xun accumulated during these times was instantly wiped out.

My uniqueness is not about success or failure, nor about gain or loss, but about me being really unique.

After clearing up the messy thoughts, Li Xun took advantage of the clarity of consciousness and turned to think about the placement of many heroes. With the development of the cemetery, the number of heroes under his command will gradually increase. What model should be adopted for their management? A loose and free lord system or a disciplined military rank system, or a employment system? These all require you to set a tone first.

The appearance of the Blood Demon today touched Li Xun. With such a rebellious thorn, the mad demon can only rely on the blood contract to suppress him and send him to the Skeleton King and the Ghost. Can they conquer him? If there is a problem, what will he use to balance the relationship?

No, I can’t just imagine myself. I also need to read historical documents and see how the kings of this world solve the problem? Reform is inevitable, but reform also requires a support to reform! In the future, my cemetery city will surely blossom everywhere, with a fixed portal, and it will be very convenient to turn around the troops. At that time, many city lords must be placed. Aren’t these city lords of this world?

The best way in Li Xun's mind is to "large central government, small local government". Strengthen his direct territory and personal guards, and local small cities use feudal production as rewards for meritorious officials. For ghosts, those who are capable and responsible, who lead the army alone and become lords; butchers, blood demons, who are easy to kill and fight, all recruit into the army to save the disaster.

At present, the cemetery city and the cemetery heroes have not grown up, so they caught one and took turns to protect the city. When they have more surplus in the future, they can implement this idea according to the idea.

For a moment, Li Xunfu thought a lot, leaning against the rooftop and thinking about dawn.

...

After several consecutive shifts, the ghost stopped 70 miles from Eliad City and turned toward the north.

This place is close to the undead control area. Some former human villages have moved south, leaving only empty houses and window lattices that swing with the wind. There are still fresh horse hoof marks on the dirt road. The ghost stood on the small slope outside the village and could vaguely see the smoke rising from the north of the village. It seems that there are still some outsiders here.

After two jumps, the ghost had already arrived outside the smoking wooden house. As soon as it flashed out of the shadow plane, a noisy sound surrounded her. The ghost stood in the shadows in the corner of the house in disgust, looking at the group of noisy guys.

There were 7 people lying or standing in the wooden house, wearing tattered leather armor, half-body armor, chain mail, and equipment mixed. The bulging leather bag behind them was of varying lengths. They should have weapons, and they all looked even more ferocious. What were they quarreling about?

A thief or a mercenary? The ghost swept over them with confusion, and did not see any badges or heralds to indicate their identity. It seems that most of them are thieves!

At this time, the house was quarreling in a row, stomping their chests and feet, shaking the broken house beside them, squeaking loudly. Since everyone was talking to each other, they couldn't hear what they were "discussing", and only noticed some harsh words, "dead", "blood food", "hiring", etc.

"Shut up!" A strong man sitting in the middle of the house shouted loudly, and the scarred face flashed with ferociousness, suppressing many noises. The strong man surrounded the left and right, turned his head in surprise and instructed: "Drug eyes, go out and see if there are any suspicious things around me. I don't feel right!"

A thin man leaning against the door responded in a low voice, took out the dagger from behind and held it in his palm and planned to push the door out. The ghost smiled and immediately took action.

A ghost chant that seemed to be there and there was a silence, and the shadows behind the people in the room instantly activated. Countless dark human figures suddenly rushed out, and the dull black dagger was a jab at the thieves' vital point.

The strong man with some senses deserves to be the leader of this group and reacts the fastest. He slipped out 2 meters with his shoulders, his shoulders shaking slightly, and the steel-handed sword behind him was already in his hand, separating the dagger from behind. The sword took advantage of the momentum to stir the dagger and swept a gap. The cold light flashed, and the sword edge had already slashed into the dark human body, and it turned into black cloth, and then turned into invisible.

The poisonous eyes, standing at the door of the room, were standing on the left and right, and resisting the dagger that was constantly poking. After finally breathing a breath, he was about to ask the leader for help. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat. He staggered and took two steps forward, threw away the dagger, pressed Zhengzi's neck with both hands, and slowly fell down with an incredible look. After dealing with his opponent, the strong man who was looking around, happened to witness this scene. He could see clearly that what had passed the poisonous eyes was a sudden phantom. The dagger-like phantom soaked in blood disappeared again as the blood beads dripped.

A chill suddenly rose in the strong man's heart, and he shouted loudly: "It's an assassin, an invisible assassin, big..."

Before they finished speaking, two companions who were close to the window on one side of the house were again furious. The sunlight shining outside the window twisted, and the light and shadow of their bodies reflected a blurred human form. The human form was so close to the two of them that it was within reach, which scared them so much that they slashed quickly. The sword roared past, but there was no feeling of touching the real thing. As they were confused, their necks hurt, and they also knelt on the dirty floor, and blood stains splashed out from the wound on their necks, which was obviously inactive.

The strong man's movements were frozen and shocked by this ghostly killing method. How can an opponent who cannot see beat him?

"Let's go..." The strong man knew that he would not be good today, so he roared wildly, his body and sword were integrated, and the door was instantly chopped and split into pieces, causing him to rush out.

He didn't care about his companions in the house. The brave man gritted his teeth and ran out of the village desperately. He vaguely heard a few "screams" coming from behind him. He was even more anxious. He didn't even dare to look back and ran straight to a forest not far away.

The rapid breathing of "huff" made his heart beat like a drum, and the strong man rolled into the woodland, unstable footing, rolled straight along a small slope. He got up and didn't bother to pick up his beloved sword a few steps away, and rushed into the densest place of the forest along the terrain. The vines stumbled, and he had to run away with his hands and feet. The shrubs and branches hit his body, and he didn't even realize it. He just instinctively wanted to get away from the dangerous place, the better.

After creeping in the woodland for 3 miles in one breath, the strong man gathered his mind and wandered in a vague way. He ran out for 2 miles before finding a big tree and climbed up gently. He listened quietly to the footsteps of no followers behind him. The strong man breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the tree branch and kept shaking. He had been playing with swords for more than ten years, and he had never seen such a strange way of killing. All six companions died there, but he didn't even know what the murderer looked like!

assassin?

I am not a big shot, and I do nothing to do. Could anyone buy assassin to kill me?

Damn, the distance here is a bit close to the bone rack, it turns out that it is a fucking evil! But I also responded to their call to accept employment. They wouldn't even attack "our own people"?

Just when he was at a loss, the strong man's hair suddenly rose, and his mind that had just calmed down immediately became thrust. He was just in the house just now, and he had run out so far but still hadn't escaped?

"Your Excellency, we don't seem to offend you, right? Can you let me die understand?"

When it was really time to die, the strong man let go of his uneasiness and looked around but couldn't find anything, so he had to ask directly.

The sound is not loud, but the echo in the quiet jungle is very far away.
Chapter completed!