Panlong, I can inherit the legacy of the contractor

Chapter 38: The Tide of Warcraft in Mosang City

When the morning sun illuminated the city of Mosang again, the people in the city began to get busy again.

As a city located at the forefront of the Xuanxing Mountains in the Shiwanda Mountains, Mosang City has many adventurers and mercenaries coming in and out every day.

There is nothing different today, except that the people living in the City Lord's Mansion are no longer the Mosang family that ruled here a few years ago.

“Hoo, poof—”

The city lord Ouye Made took the mouthwash handed over by the maid, rinsed his mouth with a satisfied look, and spit it into the silver basin.

He was a priest of the Ice and Snow Temple. It was said that after a high-ranking member of the temple died here, the Mosang family that occupied this place was directly exterminated.

Even the Pare family behind the Mosan family was implicated, so he was sent here to be a city lord.

"Have you, the Pare family, received the taxes you are supposed to collect recently?"

"My lord, it's still a little short."

"You should know that I represent the Temple. If the Temple knew that your Pare family didn't try their best, I would not be able to bear the blame."

"Yes, yes, we understand."

Ever since the Pare family was implicated in the incident between Bogu Pare and Mu Ya, they have been required to hand over about 60% of their harvest every year to another priest in the temple in exchange for the priest's blessing.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, the face of the current patriarch of the Pare family became visibly gloomy. He was an eighth-level magician, and he had to bow his head and apologize to a weak person.

"Asshole, this new city lord is becoming more and more greedy."

Coming out of the city gate and preparing to leave in a carriage, he suddenly felt that the wildebeest pulling the carriage became uneasy.

After finally regaining control of the wildebeest, he heard a loud noise not far away.

"Boom, boom--"

The gravel on the ground was shaken and flew up, and as he lived here, he had no idea what was happening.

"Not good, beast tide."

Leaving the protection of the city and fleeing to the wild at this time would be no different from committing suicide. Even if he was an eighth-level magician, he would not do this.

After escaping back to the city, he walked up the city wall and looked towards the Xuanxing Mountains. He saw a gray mist between the sky and the earth rapidly pressing towards him.

"How is it possible that such a large beast tide would occur?"

The priest of the Ice and Snow Temple who had already walked onto the city wall was so frightened when he saw this scene that his legs went limp.

"What do the spies in your family who are responsible for surveillance do for?"

Looking at the Ice and Snow Temple priest who was still accusing, the face of the patriarch of the Pare family turned cold.

"Now let's think about how to survive the beast tide!"

"Yes, yes, you have to help us survive the beast tide."

The priest of the Ice and Snow Temple immediately began to order everyone to prepare to resist the beast tide.

Just as the people in the city were busy preparing countermeasures, the next words from the priest of the Ice and Snow Temple brought everyone into a desperate situation.

"Oh my god, that's a level nine magical beast, the black dragon."

"It's dead. That's also a level nine magical beast, the Triangle Dragon."

His words caused the originally noisy environment on the city wall to suddenly fall into dead silence.

As everyone looked desperate, the beast tide suddenly turned around. Like a stream of water, most of it bypassed the city of Mosang and rushed straight to the Pare family's residence further north.

The soldiers who survived the disaster sat on the ground dejectedly, no longer having the strength to hold on to their weapons.

"Oh no, that's the direction of our Pare family."

"Oh, so you are from the Pare family." After exclaiming, the patriarch of the Pare family heard a chuckle coming from the sky, and he turned his head with difficulty.

Then I saw a man who looked like an aristocrat sitting on the back of a majestic lion with blood-red eyes and mane.

"Hiss——, the holy domain monster."

Seeing that the human in front of him did not respond to his master's words, Audley immediately yelled, "Hey, I'm asking you a question."

"Sir, I am the current patriarch of the Pare family."

"That's it!"

Jiang Ge turned to look at the other leader, and asked him with a smile: "So you are the head of the Mo Sang family?"

"Sir, I am a subordinate of the powerful High Priest Hermione from the Holy Land of the Ice and Snow Temple."

"Hahaha, so it's Her Majesty Hermione's people. Then can you help me find all the people from the Pare family in the city?"

The priest heard Jiang Ge's smiling words and expressed his cold murderous intent. As a shrewd man, how could he not see the situation clearly?

"Go quickly and capture all the members of the Pare family."

"Remember, I said everything."

The current patriarch of the Pare family became furious after hearing this.

"you--"

He stared at the priest who had just spoken, and finally let out a sigh of helplessness.

"Sir, I wonder how our Pare family has offended you."

Jiang Ge was in a good mood and didn't mind answering the questions of the person in front of him while waiting.

"Your Pare family has not offended me. It's a pity that the one who offended me was your family's heir, Bogu Pare."

After hearing Jiang Ge's words, the patriarch of the Pare family wanted to struggle. The holy land in front of him came from the Monster Mountain Range. It was probably because Bogu Pare had offended him somewhere after escaping.

"Sir, Bogu Pare was expelled from the family several years ago. Please understand my lord."

At this time, people from the Ice and Snow Temple in Mosang City brought all the members of the Pare family to the square.

"Since you're all here, and I'm in a good mood today, I'll treat you to a song for free."

Jiang Ge then sat cross-legged in the air, took out the Hongluan Harp from the space ring, placed it on his knees and began to play.

"Lingling, Lingling——"

The melodious sound of the piano slowly sounded, and the soothing music slowly flowed in the ears of the people around, and everyone just felt that the lingering sound was endless.

The fighting spirit and magic power in the practitioners were subconsciously stimulated. Everyone seemed to be unaware of it and continued to listen to the music with enjoyment.

“Bang, bang——”

The blood-eyed maned lion Audley's eyes were filled with horror at this moment. He looked at the cultivators in front of him with surprise, whom he could easily kill. They exploded and died peacefully in this weird way that he could not accept.

It looked at the owner sitting cross-legged in the air playing an instrument it had never seen before, and at this moment it felt deeply shocked. A chill suddenly arose in its heart, and it looked at Jiang Ge with a lot more awe.

All the practitioners in the city exploded and died, and even the ordinary people of the Pare family who were hit also lost their lives. Only other ordinary people fell into a deep sleep under the comfort of music.

"Audley, let's go!"

Audley, the blood-eyed maned lion, looked back at the silent city. Without any expression, he silently carried Jiang Ge on his back and rushed towards the Pare family.

At the gate of the Pare family's city, many monsters surrounded the place. A level nine peak warrior with a white beard was staring at the monster army that had fallen silent under the city with a nervous look on his face.

(End of this chapter)