Currently, there are only two hundred-fold critical hits left. This correlation scroll is obviously more cost-effective than a thousand-fold critical strike.
After thinking for a moment, he resisted the urge to start now, sat cross-legged on the balcony, bathed in the gentle starlight, and began to swallow pills and practice.
The night passed quickly.
In the early morning, Luo Yu and Shuang'er walked into the portal of Uzhi City together.
Omalan City, outside the city gate.
In front of him was a starlight shield, and outside the shield, gray mist sealed the entire city.
According to the mechanism, if you want to break the blockade, you can only eliminate all the terrorists in the area within the Miasma Mountains, then fight out from inside, find the buried Miasma launchers, and destroy them.
Beside Luo Yu, Jiang Xiaoshu sighed softly: "Teacher, now that the trade routes are blocked, not only money has been lost, but the siphon effect of our Omalan City on the surrounding people has also been lost."
"Um?"
Luo Yu asked curiously: "Is there already a siphon effect?"
“How many people were absorbed during this time?”
"The population of 100,000 is dominated by aboriginal young people who dare to work hard and start their own businesses."
Jiang Xiaoshu said seriously: "We are well treated, have complete infrastructure, are full of vitality, and are right between two war-torn countries."
"Many people come to our city to work in order to escape the war or seek development, which has led to the prosperity of all walks of life."
"I originally planned to build Omalan City into a city with a population of more than three million within this year. Now it's fine, everyone is at peace."
Luo Yu looked at the dejected Jiang Xiaoshu next to him, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch her head.
"Well, he is a qualified mayor."
"Work hard to grow up, girl. From now on you will also be a powerful official in the frontier."
"Do you want me to be the prefect?"
"Actually, I don't want to be a frontier official. I just want to..."
Jiang Xiaoshu blushed slightly, glanced at Luo Yu secretly, lowered her head and whispered: "I just want to be the teacher's Chinese class representative..."
"Uh? Where are the people?"
A girl's feelings are always spring, but Luo Yu's figure is no longer in front of her eyes.
The lock of miasma can trap others, but it cannot trap Luo Yu who possesses the law of withering.
At this moment, he was pulling Shuang'er and performing the movement technique.
Although each cast consumes a lot of mana, one step can cover dozens or hundreds of kilometers at a very fast speed.
Luo Yu has ten dantians, eighteen thousand original cells, and has the most powerful magic power in the world. Naturally, there is no need for some consumption.
The journey was very fast, and a moment later, the two of them appeared in the capital of the Kingdom of Wei.
The capital of the Wei Dynasty was not as prosperous as the capital of the Gufeng Kingdom, but in a continent full of tribal chiefs, it was considered an absolutely prosperous city.
In the large altar square in the north of the city, a grand ancestor worship ceremony is being held, with people buzzing and incense flowing.
A middle-aged man wearing a black royal robe and a crown on his head took the lead in worshiping. For a while, the royal family, ministers and people behind him all knelt down and worshiped at the altar. The scene was spectacular.
Luo Yu stood on the roof of a tavern and looked out, and saw the beautiful princess at a glance.
The Kingdom of Wei was still dark, and Princess Lin Tingyu, dressed in a solemn black palace dress, knelt on the ground.
This girl's appearance is indeed rumored to be a beauty. Although she is not as beautiful as Yun Mengyi, she is still comparable to Anna and Yu Muqing.
Next to Luo Yu, Shuang'er turned around and put on a black robe.
"Master, I'm going to capture Lin Tingyu right now, so that I can attract brave men from all walks of life to show up."
As she was about to leave, Luo Yu held her back and whispered: "Wait a moment."
There was a hint of surprise in Shuang'er's eyes, but she saw her master was listening attentively.
In the tavern below, several men were discussing quietly.
"The locust plague is severe in the southwest of the kingdom. A large number of people have fled to the capital to seek survival. I heard that there are many plagues on the road."
"Yes, all the major families in the city are recruiting refugees and preparing to sell them at this auction to make ill-gotten gains."
"Oh, this disaster was so severe that those who had the energy to escape were all young people. Although it is immoral, it is better to be sold as a domestic slave than to die in famine."
"This catastrophe has alarmed the central city-state. The news has spread. It seems that two brave men have come over and are planning to take some refugees back to resettle them and increase their merits."
"Go, refugees are nothing. The most valuable thing in the auction is undoubtedly the key to the ancient teleportation array!"
"You mean... the teleportation arrays leading to various Miasma Mountains are about to be opened? Is it possible that those outsiders can really solve the terror tribe in the Miasma Mountains?"
Luo Yu's hearing was very sensitive and he could hear the words of several people word by word.
"oh?"
"Auction, refugees, portal to the Miasma Mountains?"
"interesting."
Luo Yu's mind raced and he figured out some of the details.
"Yes, since the various tribes that attacked that day can teleport directly to the Trialist Square, there is no guarantee that there will be a teleportation gate that can enter the Miasma Mountains."
"As long as I control one end of the portal in the Kingdom of Wei, conquer the Miasma Mountains, and control the other end, I can open up trade routes and increase population flow."
"Our country of Yu has advanced technology and rich people, so the siphon effect of the population must be very powerful!"
"At that time, talents will continue to flow in, which will not only increase productivity and make our country stronger, but will also be able to develop real estate and make money."
"Yes, real estate is the real super money-attracting monster. Banks cooperate to provide loans to buy houses, and you can make money just by lying down."
Luo Yu's eyes lit up.
I have to say that having a high luck value has the advantage of being able to hear important information wherever you walk.
"Shuang'er, it's not too late, let's take action immediately."
As the voice fell, Luo Yu transformed into an evil mage wearing gray robes and holding a staff.
The next moment, he took Shuang'er and took a step forward, already appearing in the sacrificial square.
At this moment, the king, queen, princess and countless subjects and people were kneeling down and worshiping. Suddenly they noticed the black energy lingering around them. When they looked up, they were stunned.
I saw two men in black robes standing on the altar, and the infinite withering air erupted and condensed in the sky, making the sky full of gray mist.
When all living things breathe, it seems as if their vitality is separated from their bodies.
"withered……"
"No, it's the powerful Terror clan from the Miasma Mountains! They're here to capture the princess!"
"Quick! Escort!"
The king reacted and shouted in horror.
The soldiers immediately swarmed up, the princes, ministers and people fled in all directions, and the whole square fell into chaos.
The Terror mage dressed as Luo Yu wore a mask, waved his hand, and a strong wind blew up.
In the crowd, the guards protecting the princess were blown around. Princess Tingyu screamed and was involuntarily swept up by the strong wind, flying towards the man in black robe.
The next moment, Luo Yu had already grabbed his small waist. He struggled hard but couldn't break free.