Chapter 32 ：The King's Messenger

When I finally returned to the Lost Village, I was shocked by what I saw.

The village had many times more houses than when I had left it, and the additions were all splendid houses. There are more people coming and going from the village than before, not only players, but also several NPCS in the village, in short, I simply do not know my village.

Irene is anxious to return to the sunset city to hand over the task, I asked her to hand over the task to play, and I helped her write a few music, she happily agreed. In fact, up to now, the little girl doesn't even know I'm a gamer. Being able to be a patriarch, village chief, and be able to distribute tasks, and it looks like there will be a lot of skills, this is not what the NPC is, I'm afraid she didn't even think about my identity.

I found the village management, asking only to know that after I left, more and more new players, the house is not enough, then two new naturalized players proposed to the village management to build a new house to sell. Village management according to the old rules in the game, set a sales tax of 10% per house and 10 silver coins of land fees, allowing them to build houses, the two players are super construction, construction speed is very fast, now the village has more than 70 rooms.

Now the population of the village is 82, so the two players are still repairing new houses, I will not compete with them for this business, the things made by others are really beautiful, I would like to tear down their previous works, so as not to embarrass myself.

As a result of the large number of players, the teleportation array has collected thirty-four gold pieces, and the tax has also reached fifteen gold pieces, adding to the seven gold pieces previously offset, and now the village is in debt fourteen gold pieces.

I hurried to the radio station and announced to the whole city: "I am selling one silver gun, three silver knives, five silver armor, three pairs of silver shoes, silver... The price is negotiable."

"There are a large number of good horses for sale in the lost village, 1 gold coin a horse, and those who buy the horse will teach 'riding equestrian' for free."

I'm also texting Leon and them, and they're not online yet, so it looks like they're gonna be sleeping for a couple of hours.

Before people from other villages and towns came to buy my equipment, dozens of players in the village quickly concentrated in front of the radio station to see my goods.

In less than an hour, except for the wand, sword, knife, I sold all the silver equipment, and now because the blacksmith player level increased, silver equipment began to increase, and I put these equipment too long, the durability is not high, so forty pieces of silver equipment only sold 28 gold coins, but I have been satisfied, the village debt has finally cleared.

More than 40 horses have been sold, and players continue to come from all over the country to buy horses, counting the gold coins in their hands, and I am happy to glow. Just then, came the village administrator excited cry: "Lord village chief, the king's messenger is coming!"

This NPC in front of me, dressed in gorgeous clothes, riding a tall horse, I can't see the clothing level, but I followed the herdsmen for so long, the horse can see it, is a rouge horse that is not useful.

I respectfully salute the messenger: "The messenger adult hard."

The spectators all burst into laughter, probably never having seen a player so stoop to an NPC.

Maybe the game is too real, maybe I have seen too many highly intelligent and emotional NPCS, and I have subconsciously regarded all NPCS as real people.

It turned out that my humble attitude was correct, and the emissary nodded happily: "Chris, you are very good at etiquette, do you know my mission today?"

I nodded. "Probably to read my appointment to the king?"

The emissary coughed, "This? The King told me so when I came, but when I came here, I found that the situation in the Lost Village was not what the king had known."

I was surprised: "How different?"

The emissary looked me in the eye: "According to my observation, your contribution seems to account for less than two thirds of this village..."

I broke into a cold sweat: "No, my contribution did meet the requirements at the beginning, but it has changed in these three days..."

I saw the angel's eyes, suddenly woke up, quickly took a step, took the angel's hand, quietly slipped a gold coin from his sleeve.

The emissary frowned: "Maybe my calculation is a little wrong, but your contribution is still not enough..."

Oh, my God, that's a bribe, bite your teeth, and give him ten gold coins.

The messenger closed his eyes, seemed to count the number of gold coins, and smiled on his face: "It seems that it is nearly enough, I have miscalculated, okay."

He looked me over and suddenly said, "Are you a civilian?"

I froze for a moment: "Probably so, oh, no, I am the identity of the village head."

The messenger said, "It seems that the king got the wrong news, how can the common people qualify for the territory?" I have to go back and get my order."

I was so anxious that I leaned over to him and whispered, "Messenger, what should I do to get this territory? Please give me some advice."

The messenger's face suddenly became serious: "This is not me to make it difficult for you, the country has regulations, no title can not get territory, you still practice to level 60, complete several king tasks to get merit."

I gritted my teeth and took out ten gold coins and gave them to the messenger.

The messenger accepted the gold coin and smiled at me: "See that you are so loyal to the king, I will tell you a way, players below the level of 60 want to get merit, it is also possible, but to find some specific people."

I looked at his bad appearance, forced grief and anger, and gave him ten gold coins, and the emissary finally said: "Originally our country has a lot of hidden tasks about merit, but considering your level, only one is suitable, you go to the mayor of the flying Eagle town, as long as you ask him the word 'evil eagle' you can get the task."

When I turned to go, the messenger stopped me and said, "I cannot stay here long, only one day, and if you cannot finish the task in one day, I will go." By the way, where do I live?"

I was busy taking him to my "village chief's house", surrounded by a large number of players watching and laughing.

When the messenger saw my home, his face suddenly sank: "Chief of the village, your life is very simple."

With a dark sigh in my heart, I admitted, found a construction player to spend two gold coins to buy his one big house, and asked the emissary to stay.

Finally got rid of this dead fat man, I turned around and saw the sad and angry expression of the herdsmen brothers. In the eyes of the herdsmen, there seems to be a bit of disappointment in my patriarch, it seems that they can hardly imagine that the patriarch who is usually in the heroic dry cloud is so humble in front of outsiders.

Well, what am I supposed to tell them, that this is how it is out there? Or do we tell them to let the big things go?

Perhaps, I am wrong, I can not give up the temptation to own their own territory, I am a professional player after all, the pursuit of the greatest interests in the game is my nature. In fact, I am not a professional player now, but even if I enjoy the game, I also hope to have more good things, people are pursuing it.

Let's stop thinking about all that crap and just do what I want to do. I arranged for the village administration to take care of my herdsmen brothers, and let the herdsmen live in my home and continue to sell horses and teach riding skills.

I left a note on the wall for the Lyons, explaining where I was going, and I made my way to the telesphere.

Although as the head of the village, the toll should be out, the selected target "flying eagle town", pay 150 silver coins, the white light flashed in front of me, I set out.