In fact, Zongze had the idea of ​​competing with his elder brother at first.
But later, Zong Shen's name became more and more famous, and he gradually established his position as the first lord.
Aze gradually lost the idea of ​​competition.
It is normal for two brothers to have competing ideas with each other.
This in itself is a healthy competition and will not rise to the level of hostility.
The two brothers grew up together, lived together, and were related by blood. They were not in the same area.
There are no conflicting factors.
The two brothers are nothing more than whoever gets better at it can help the brother later.
There is nothing too far-fetched about pretending to be a hand-carrying brother. Since we are brothers, there is no need to show off to outsiders.
After discovering that his elder brother had become the first lord, Zongze became more and more Buddhist.
In addition to daily development and construction, he also does not forget to enjoy timely enjoyment.
There are beast-eared girls and mage girls waiting for you anytime and anywhere.
I have to go to the [market] every day to buy those delicious ingredients.
It's not as busy as Zong Shen, and I can't wait to spend every minute exploring and building.
This is also the biggest performance difference between the two brothers currently.
But even though Zong Ze is so Buddhist, his development level is still firmly in the first echelon, only slightly lower than Chen Rui, a reborn freak.
Basically, they are the small group of top lords at the top of the pyramid.
Because he is indeed very lucky and everything goes smoothly no matter what he does.
Although there are not many big surprises, there are various good news every day.
Whenever he finished exploring one ruins, clues to the next ruins would naturally come to him.
The same goes for opening treasure chests and blind boxes. The rewards you get are always better than the guarantee.
This luck is not only good, but also very stable.
There is no dramatic effect of ups and downs, misfortune and good fortune.
It's good luck that goes smoothly and lasts to the end.
There is neither such great opportunity nor any misfortune.
The little rich and the little nobles emerge in endlessly.
This kind of European emperor is actually the most enviable.
There is no pressure.
Of course, Zongze is not sure how long his good luck will last.
After all, luck is elusive and cannot be figured out.
Many times, it is just reflected in the word "shun".
Leaning lazily on the recliner, he opened his mouth and ate the melon fed by the beast-eared girl.
Enjoying the gentle massage from the mage's wife.
He looked at the excavation site in the canyon ruins ahead.
Currently, Zongze's territory has a population of 40,000 to 50,000.
This number is not as good as Chen Rui, let alone old brother Zong Shen, but if you put it around here, it is definitely a lord at the level of a regional overlord!
He joined the [Legion], but he didn't create it.
At first he was just the deputy commander.
But later the legion commander died in the challenge, and Zongze had no choice but to take over.
Now the [Mountain Legion] he belongs to has become the number one army in the region.
To be honest, he didn't put much thought into the construction and development of the legion.
It was just suggested by his subordinates that he would occasionally take the lead in organizing a raid against the indigenous people.
Privately, as a trustworthy regional powerhouse, he will be invited by other nearby lords who are developing well to jointly explore certain ruins.
Cooperation between lords was common.
Many ruins or areas that cannot be explored by a single lord can be successfully conquered by forming a team.
Of course, the spoils must also be distributed.
The Buddhist Aze is not only powerful, but also has no taint in cooperation.
This level of trust made him a favorite, and he accumulated a good reputation among the lords.
At present, his reputation is limited to areas within a few hundred kilometers of his territory.
Basically, several small circles have been formed here, and there is an ecology that conforms to the development rules of the lords.
Zong Shen, who had a small assistant, took a completely different path and did not experience the ordinary life and daily life of such an ordinary lord.
The two brothers each have their own development strategies and lifestyles.
No matter which method is used, as long as it suits you, it is the best.
"ha…"
Zongze yawned slowly, feeling sleepy.
In fact, he can have a strong energy level as long as he maintains the state of Arcane Spirit.
But he was not willing and still wanted to maintain his human body.
Being sleepy is not a bad thing for Zongze, but a pleasant thing.
For him, never getting tired is a very terrible attribute.
Only fatigue and sleepiness can reveal the comfort and beauty of rest.
If there is no comparison, there will be no enjoyment.
Just like hunger, taste and smell, food becomes a kind of enjoyment.
Sleepiness makes sleep a pleasure.
Sexual desire makes love between men and women a pleasure.
It must be said that Zongze's attitude towards life is still very open-minded.
Just as he yawned and was about to summon the heroic talents responsible for excavation of the ruins to inquire about the progress, a sudden change occurred in the ruins not far ahead.
"Boom!"
The mysterious light shield protecting the ruins suddenly flickered.
It released a strong light that actually illuminated a small half of the night sky.
A conservative estimate is that the abnormality here can be seen within a radius of hundreds of kilometers!
"Sir...sir!"
"The excavation team dug out two statues, and the ruins were touched and new changes appeared!"
Not long after, an orc hero wearing heavy armor came hurriedly with a battle ax on his back.
It knelt down on one knee and reported the situation to Zongze in a hurried tone.
At this time, Zongze had already stood up. He narrowed his eyes and took out a withered severed finger with his backhand.
The severed finger was very large and obviously not human.
Even though it has become shriveled, it is still much thicker than a human hand.
At the same time, the light of the mask suddenly dimmed.
It was replaced by a projection that was a hundred meters high.
This projected image is that of a certain orc prophet, wearing a crown of colorful feathers and a large animal skin coat, with mysterious shamanic tattoos all over his face and body.
To be continued...