Chapter 339

[occupation and abandonment]

[Occupation: it will become your dependent territory and can continue to develop.]

[abandonment: 50% - 80% of the territory's resources will be obtained, and the territory will be abandoned.]

Occupation!

[if you occupy this territory, you will automatically become an affiliated city.]

[an 'acting consul' can be set in the Lord's letter.]

Select after occupation.

Directly at the consul, he filled in Dong Jiayue's name.

Then, the book of a city Lord was split and handed over to Dong Jiayue.

After swallowing Dong Jiayue's Lord's book, he didn't unlock the new drawing.

On the contrary, Dong Jiayue received a row of system prompts.

These are all the public drawings given by Fang Hao to the affiliated City Lord.

Dong Jiayue smiled, and her decision was indeed correct.

He collected Fang Hao's wool in reverse.

……

Another hour passed.

The system prompt appears again.

[historical event: Battle of nesburg]

[mission Description: help the young 'Melun' become the city master.]

[trial task transfer countdown, 3, 2, 1.]

The light enveloped the three people, and the next second they appeared in a tent.

Outside the tent, there was a murmur of conversation.

The three looked at each other and opened the gap in the tent to look out.

The sky was overcast, as if raindrops would fall at any time.

Outside the tent, a well-equipped team is taking a rest.

About 200 people.

It seems that there is no plan to set up camp. It should continue to move forward after a break.

Step step!!

Footsteps came from outside the tent, and Fang Hao put down the tent.

Then there was a sound outside the tent.

"Three, master Mellon, please."

Three opened the tent, "lead the way."

The soldier walked in front and the three followed.

Stop in front of the tent in the middle of the camp, "master Mellon, three guests are here."

A young voice came from the tent, "come in."

The tent was opened and the three went straight in.

The ground inside the tent was covered with several leather blankets and two people were sitting.

An officer in iron armor and a little fat man in purple aristocratic robes.

The officer was a middle-aged man with a brown beard, tall and steady.

Glancing at the three, he nodded slightly as a greeting.

[human Warrior (Level 7)]

Officers have seven ranks of strength.

The little fat man is naturally the young master Mellon in the mouth of the soldier. He wears a slim robe and draws a circle of meat circles on him.

It looks funny.

"Master Mellon." As captain Zhang Bin, some tasks are triggered by him.

"Oh, sit down quickly. My name is Mellon. This is commander Hoyle. What do you call them? Thanks to them this morning, they didn't let the team fall into the trap of mountain bandits." Mellon looked familiar and asked the three to sit down.

Hoyle is the name of a middle-aged man.

"My name is Zhang Bin. They are Fang Hao and Dong Jiayue." Zhang Bin also reported his name.

From what Millan just said, we can also infer the plot before the arrival of the three.

The three helped the team avoid the trap of mountain bandits, and then followed the team all the way down.

"It can be seen that the three are very powerful, much more powerful than my guards. This time I want to take over as the city master of nesburg. I will thank you all." Mullen patted his chest and said, making his fat tremble.

"Thank you, Lord Mellon." Zhang Bin thanks.

Their mission this time is to help Mellon become the Lord of the city. Naturally, they will follow Mellon all the way.

Leaving the team halfway, or Millan's death, will lead to mission failure.

"To tell you the truth, my father has several sons, and I didn't like my father for some reasons, so I gave me the territory boundary." Mellon said it on his own.

Listen, there are always many descendants of the nobility.

Meet some aristocrats who don't know how to control, illegitimate children are a large area.

With more sons, the distribution of family property has always been a problem.

Everyone wants more.

Mellon said he was not liked by his father, which made the three people doubt that it had something to do with their body shape.

With more sons, everyone likes qualified people, but won't like people who are still first-class but fat and become their own successors.

Seeing that the three people didn't speak, Mellon still said, "but I think although I'm not as good as them in combat, my ability is not worse than others. In the future, I'll become a very excellent city master. My city will be more prosperous than those guys full of dirty words, more residents and better life. Let them see who is the pig who can only eat."

The three did not expect that the little fat man in front of them would say such words.

But there is a certain reason.

Not everyone is qualified to practice martial arts, just like those rabbit women who took the medicine of physique inspiration. Some levels have increased rapidly, but some still have no significant effect.

To fight and work hard, it is natural for the subordinate to complete it.

All he has to do is become an excellent city Lord, not a qualified soldier.

Everyone should find their own position. Being a good city Lord has nothing to do with rank.

Fang Hao felt this deeply.

The reason why his territory can expand rapidly depends on the explosive soldiers and their heroes. He acts as a lord who hides behind and commands.

It is also an ability to assign talented people to positions where they can play.

"Master Mellon, you will become an excellent city Lord." Zhang Bin continued.

"I think so, too, and have made adequate preparations." Millan patted his backpack with confidence.

Several people talked for a while.

Commander Hoyle stood up and said, "master Mellon, it seems that the team should start. We should make sure to enter the city before dusk, otherwise we will stay in the wild for another night."

"All right, commander Hoyle." Mellon agreed happily.

Commander Hoyle went out of the tent and gave orders loudly.

The soldiers who rested in place began to take action, pick up the pieces, and set off again in about 20 minutes towards the target point.

Perhaps few people are willing to listen to Mellon talk about their own affairs.

Along the way, Mellon was pulling open the curtain of the carriage and telling the three about what had happened.

How his brothers laughed at him and how to fight back after he became a great city Lord.

……

As the team moved on, the sky became darker and darker.

Cotton like dark clouds, connected with the horizon, envelop the whole earth.

"Speed up your pace. As long as you pass through the dense forest in front, you can see 'nesburg'." Hoyle shouted, urging the team to speed up a little more, seeing that the rainy day was coming.

The gloomy weather and the fatigue of the road make everyone very upset.

He gave the order to speed up his steps and didn't go far.

The team stopped directly.

Fang Hao frowned and looked ahead and saw a rollover truck blocking the passing road.

There are dense forests on both sides. Carriages and wagons with luggage can't pass through at all.

"It seems that it's time for the battle plot." Fang Hao looked at the carriage blocking the way in front and said.

"Well, why is it so coincidence that the goods turned here." Zhang Bin also agreed.

"Go and tell Hoyle it could be an ambush." Fang Hao gave an order.

Zhang Bin nodded and walked towards the front of the team.

Fang Hao and Dong Jiayue also quickly came to the "Mellon" carriage.

Zhang Bin and Hoyle talked in a low voice.

Hoyle's face grew gloomy. He directed the team to turn around and planned to leave the dense forest.

Whoosh!

When the team moves, an arrow will be shot from the dense forest, Ding! With a sound, he shot at the carriage.

Next second.

Whoosh!!

One arrow after another hit the crowd.