"Deputy City Lord, if I want to entrust the residents of the city to do something, how should I issue a task?" "Oh, you just need to write down the things you want to entrust in a document, and I will send someone to post it on the announcement list and wait for people to accept the entrustment. ¡± Announcement board? Can you pick it up yourself? Lin Yutian thought in his mind, let people bring paper and pens, wooden stools, tables and chairs, and sit at the gate of the city lord's mansion to prepare to write the task release order Wait, the pens in this world seem to be quill pens, this thing is written The words are too ugly to read. The last time Lin Yutian wrote something was in the distant wild boar period. He asked Aina to go to the city to get banknotes, and planned to design a suit of armor for Nuo Yan to build. But later, Aina went to the dark camp and took away the blueprints she had painstakingly designed, so naturally there was nothing more to go on. Is Aina okay now? Lin Yutian held the goose feather in a daze, letting the ink wet the white paper below, but Lin Yutian missed his first subordinate back then. In the beginning, I might have always spoken harshly to her, but in my heart I felt some sympathy for that girl with the horrible scars on her face but a beautiful figure. Later, as we got along gradually, this sympathy turned into a little love and care, and sometimes even passion and heartbeat. But suffering from the body of a wild boar, Lin Yutian maintained his moral bottom line and did not do anything embarrassing. Later, when she caused trouble in Alandra, she was taken to the dark camp by her grandfather. With her family protecting her, she should be in no danger, and the scars on her face should have been erased. "Magic is so magical, it shouldn't be difficult to do this. It's ridiculous, I have never seen how beautiful she really is. Just let her be at odds with him. But there is still a weak, invisible connection in my heart. "Master, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yu whispered from the side. Lin Yutian turned around slightly, and a piece of white paper was already covered with ink. "Bring me another piece of paper." "Here it is." The deputy city lord stood aside with a stack of white paper in his arms, and Lin Yutian used a brush to write three lines of large characters this time. In his impression, those city lords and NPCs sent Just imitate how the mission is issued: Brave sons of God are now being recruited to patrol the streets and alleys of the city. The reward for each patrol will be reduced by two thousand killing points. Ding! System prompts: The city master task is being released, please ask if it takes effect. "Yes!" Lin Yutian couldn't help but feel happy, he really had a way, but if he did this, if other players came, wouldn't he be able to get out quickly? However, the killing points required to enter Sin City are too many. After the system accepted my call, it didn't respond for a long time. Ding! System prompt: The reward and difficulty of the City Lord mission cannot match, please re-post. "I'll go, where are you playing with me?" Lin Yutian glared, and then silently began to change the settings on the paper, reducing the number of kills from two thousand to one thousand. Ding! System prompt: The reward and difficulty of the City Lord mission cannot match, please re-post One thousand won¡¯t work? Then eight hundred, six hundred, five hundred, three hundred. When Lin Yutian revised to ten o'clock and was about to give up, the system finally let him pass the mission. Lin Yutian was suddenly speechless. Seeing this task completely in his own hands, I was speechless for a while. I don't know what the mission standards are for patrolling the streets once. If you reduce it by ten points at a time, you will have to circle the streets three hundred times to wash away the killings. It¡¯s a dead thing. I just thought of coming here and taking Mo Yu to defeat the psychological defense of the Saint of Light, but I didn't expect that I would be trapped here. If you don't wash away the killings and you have to be called back, then you won't be able to survive outside. Start with the task. The patrol mission is indeed too simple, delivering a message? kill? Or do some other tasks? "Go and put this task on the bulletin board. I'll pick it up later." Lin Yutian signaled the deputy city lord to start working, and the surrounding guards also began to get busy. The situation in Sin City, which had been abandoned for a long time, was restored. Lin Yutian was thinking hard about giving himself various tasks, but racking his brains he couldn't think of what he should do in Sin City. Fortunately, he was not fighting alone. After thinking hard and to no avail, he started to activate the tasks that his subordinates around him could issue to the Son of God. "You can ask the Son of God to go to the mines in the east to mine, or to the farms in the west. Well, now we can only go to the mines." Mo Yu: "Master, what do you want to do? Just let us do it for you." "Labor. Transformation!" Lin Yutian was filled with emotion, and the deputy city lord on the side suddenly slapped his forehead: "How could I forget this? The Son of God can donate to the city's treasury, and then offset his sin points with the city tribute he receives. "Donate?" Lin Yutian suddenly stood up."Why didn't you tell me earlier, how much to donate?" The deputy city lord's eyes flashed with wisdom: "A hundred gold coins and a little contribution can offset a little of the sin value." Lin Yutian frowned, he still felt like he was being cheated, " I took the three thousand kills and three hundred thousand gold coins!" The deputy city lord suddenly smiled, and Lin Yutian silently ran to the teleportation array and started running towards the simple bank near the tavern in the city. It is still possible to provide players with the most basic game services here, but the development functions of these services are at a slightly higher tax rate. "There is a 10% tax rate for withdrawing money. This Sin City is definitely designed by the system to steal players' money!" Lin Yutian gritted his teeth and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars, and then silently walked to the city lord's mansion. He is the biggest in Sin City, do you have to hand over the money to him? I will ask the deputy city lord later what to do with these donations. "Oh, these gold coins have been the only income of the City Lord's Mansion for thousands of years. You have to know that the current tax is not easy to collect. We will use these for the repair of the City Lord's Mansion" "Here it is for you, don't nag. Damn it!" Lin Yutian silently threw the money bag out. The latter counted it without looking at the words and smiled, and then heard the system prompt that he had received 300,000 contribution points. Hey, the real city lord is his deputy, right? System prompts can only be sent after getting his approval! "Cooperate well with Rakshasa's work here. If I get the treasure in the future, your benefits will be indispensable!" "Yes, Lord City Lord, of course I understand." Lin Yutian shook his head, stretched out his hand to wave, and Mo Yu stood openly. Standing next to Lin Yutian, he reached out and took Lin Yutian's arm. Only by maintaining a relatively close state can the system teleport them away at the same time. "Master" Rakshasa was hesitant to speak, but when Lin Yutian disappeared in a burst of red light, she could not say the second half of the sentence. "Acting City Lord," the Deputy City Lord greeted with a smile, as if this one was much easier to talk to than that scary angel, "Next, you should familiarize yourself with the work around you." "Huh!" Rakshasa snorted, holding in his hand But there was a soft leather whip, and fierce magic elements quickly gathered around him. "Anyone in the city lord's palace who dares to pass on the news of the master's absence will be killed!" A group of maids and guards around them who were planning to escape through the teleportation array shrank their necks at the same time The screen flashed, and Lin Yutian and Mo Yu appeared in Kadi On a hillside on the north side of Qi, the chaotic corpses on the ground have been refreshed by the system, and there are no traces of the aftermath of the war. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: One versus a hundred, or a thousand versus a thousand, etc., he completely used the Rakshasa's 'magic machine gun' to kill players, the killing value was calculated on Lin Yutian's head. It is always impossible for the system to add killing value to NPCs, which means nothing to them. "Let's rush to Gu Langfa, don't make any trouble," Lin Yutian sighed. Things have happened one after another recently, and there is no condition for a good upgrade. However, it seems that the expansion pack of Undead Catastrophe rewarded nearly one level of experience, and he does not lack these now. "After I finish dealing with the Saint of Light, I will have a good sleep and no one will disturb me!" "Master, Saint of Light?" Mo Yu whispered a name, "Siwei?" "You "Know her?" "Well, I have her impression in my memory." "Memory?" Lin Yutian frowned slightly and looked at the undead angel beside him, feeling a little more doubtful. "How much memory do you retain?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!