There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 549, Hope Gathered on the Tower

Chapter 549, Hope Gathered on the Tower
The mages unearthed those trinkets that had been developed for the nobility.

One by one, the rangers, whose professional levels were not low, rode their bicycles across the ever-expanding liberated land.

"A knight-errant riding a bicycle?"

This is a scene that is difficult for people to understand.

But you know what, it does have advantages.

The wind enveloped my body, my legs pedaled incredibly fast, and the bicycle sped past on wide highways, city alleys, and even the cobblestone streets of villages.

This was created by those players.

After being repeatedly thwarted by unorthodox methods, these guys finally turned their attention to some projects that weren't too complicated but might be quite effective.

These bicycle-based ranger communicators are a product of this shift in direction.

The impact of that recent presentation is still ongoing.

It even spread to all directions as these bicycle-riding communicators traveled around.

The figures standing on the high platform, the conference itself, and the recorded footage will be shown in designated areas.

And in those remote villages.

Then they were replaced by sheets of faded newspapers.

"Hope Daily"

This is also something that this group of players turned to create.

It can only be said that these guys have finally seen the light after they stopped focusing their efforts on crooked ways.

A huge and eye-catching headline.

[The great hero's declaration: "Victory! Forward!"]

Frankly speaking, it's difficult to judge whether this presentation was adequate or not.

But sometimes, what you say needs to be connected to what is happening.

More standardized and stringent contract law

[Compensation and Contract]

[Child Allowance Terms]

[Factory Standard Labor Guidelines]

[Anti-Insult Law]

[Expanded Education]

One by one, item by item.

Hope City is no longer the childish wasteland outpost that Xiao Yang conjured up on a whim.

"The City of Hope now...?"
It's incredible.

On this devastated land.

It has bloomed again.

No one can guarantee how long these flowers will last.

But the fact that it actually bloomed is already quite incredible.

Individuals, the power of thoughts and spirit.

Such a sermon is enough to elevate a deity to the throne.

When it struck Xiao Yang, he was utterly defeated and buried in the sand.

He is still just a legend.

But there was no waste.

They gathered on that tall tower.

The Dawn Lamp is the final swan song of those who bravely advance with glimmers of light.

But at this point, the City of Hope was not the final end of this ignited flame.

On the bright lamp base.

That towering structure stands in the dark ocean.

"What began to be born within the flames?"

"A complete authority?"

What kind of authority is born from this?

"Victory?"

That makes sense, since one of the main themes of Xiao Yang's speech this time was victory.

He kept his promise and continued to advance with each victory.

"It doesn't seem so?"

"To move forward?"

This is not bad either. Among the initial powers, advancing is already considered a very valuable one.

After all, compared to those concepts that are visible to the naked eye and can be clearly touched, they are different.

The convergence of progress is indeed extremely difficult.

"Is it moving forward?"

"It doesn't seem so?"

"What could that be?"

A somewhat unexpected answer emerged.

In the bright flames.

What is being consolidated is a superior authority.

A complete system of superior authority is slowly taking shape. This may explain why its birth has been so difficult, and why only an outline has emerged so far.

It's absolutely unbelievable.

It is.

"hope."

………….

Everything got back on track.

It concerns the Azure Mystic Immortal Alliance, the Universal Federation, and the war in which the players participated.

Xiao Yang also learned about this war.

"If we're not careful, our fellow villagers will also be caught up in the interstellar war."

This somewhat subtle thought popped into his head after he learned all of this.

However, he did not interfere excessively.

Even though these guys took all the weapons of war he had collected.

"Let it be."

Anyway, we were fighting in the Ghost Cave.

The only possible intervention would be issuing a fixed mission to all players who have joined the war.

Rescuing Prisoners

He took the opportunity to establish a connection between the green world and the small trading area.

For every poor soul brought back by a player who was abducted from the Ghost Cave, a fixed reward will be sent to them.

"Since we've finally managed to go on a long trip, let's do some good deeds."

Xiao Yang's injuries have not yet healed.

But they can't stay idle.

He planned to begin repairing the Crimson Slayer Armor as soon as he recovered from his injuries.

However, some materials are still missing and need to be prepared in advance.

The God of War sponsored most of the materials, and Ghost Cave sponsored a small portion, but there was still a part that he had to do himself.

The things needed aren't complicated.

"Flesh and blood and soul."

As a killing machine, these two items can fill most of the gaps.

The issue lies in the sensitive acquisition path.

Of course, Xiao Yang wasn't crazy.

The demand for these things initially gave Xiao Yang a headache.

Until he suddenly realized something very important.

Are demons even human?

The answer is obvious.

Demons are not human beings, nor do they have human rights.

Don't count on the evil gods and their retinues in the Rotten Land.

These creatures do produce flesh, but their souls are all underdeveloped.

"And we don't have to be confined to rotten places!"

"Aren't the demons in the heavens also demons!"

Suddenly, it was like a revelation!

Ironically, many races in the heavens possess a pure evil.

The problem is not serious.

Through his communication with the Holy Light expert, Xiao Yang obtained several suitable coordinates.

Since I'm just killing time anyway, I might as well gather some materials for the repair of the Crimson Slayer and get some exercise, which can be considered as rehabilitation training.

Of course, in his current severely injured state, it would be very difficult for him to take on an entire world single-handedly.

But as long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems.

"At worst, it's just a matter of coming a few more times!"

Xiao Yang is very proactive.

Some people suffer from decision-making difficulties or fear of making choices.

He set up a lottery box for himself and threw all the coordinates he had into it.

Shake it up.

You simply reach out and randomly draw one.

One was caught.

Pulling it out, I unfolded the note in front of me with some anticipation.

Such a name appeared before Xiao Yang.

"A gnoll?"

"Okay! I choose you!"

Holding the Deep Slaughterer in his hand, Xiao Yang pulled open an ordinary door.

Such actions might seem excessive and crazy to outsiders.

"Extermination of the clan by drawing lots..."

(End of this chapter)

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