I Have A City In An Alternate World

2218 I’m from the White Creek town (final) _1

He took off his sword and looked at it deeply. Then, he handed it to Lou Cheng.

Since he had already made up his mind, there was no need to hesitate. Sometimes, he had to learn to give up.

“Thank you!”

After bowing to cultivator Lou Cheng, ah Feng turned around and entered the transport ship.

It was obvious that he was very excited.

For cultivators to be able to obtain a weapon that was suitable for them, it was indeed something worth rejoicing over. Naturally, ah Feng would be extremely excited.

Moreover, judging from the material and appearance, cultivator Lou Cheng’s saber was more valuable. It was obvious that he was the beneficiary of this deal.

Cultivator Lou Cheng didn’t say anything, but he couldn’t play dumb. This was a trade, and he had gotten a big bargain.

Of course, that wasn’t the case. This kind of trade was a mutual consent. Perhaps in the eyes of the cultivators of Lou Cheng, his battle saber was more valuable.

Cultivator Lou Cheng took the saber and examined it. He smiled and put it away in his storage equipment.

“Young city Lord, did you get this saber to give it to the old city Lord?”

Cultivator Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

that’s right. My father is going to visit an old friend soon, so this saber is a perfect gift. I believe it’s more meaningful than any other item.

Cultivator Lou Cheng nodded his head and said to his companion, ” “Remember to pay more attention to the young man just now. If I’m not wrong, he should have the Royal bloodline of the orcs.

After the fall of the sleeping orc Alliance, the Royal bloodline is becoming rarer and rarer. I remember that there are only five people with this bloodline in our city.

Once I can activate my bloodline, I’ll be a super powerful human tank with my cultivation skills!”

His companion nodded. He raised his left wrist and tapped a few times, recording ah Feng’s information.

“Regardless of whether we have the advantage or not, we will inevitably suffer losses in the war of the divine Kingdom,” cultivator Lou Cheng continued.

Even with the existence of the soul transfer array, the dead cultivators of Lou Cheng couldn’t recover their combat power in a short time.

Moreover, once the war of the kingdom of God was over, loucheng would be promoted to a national level, and it would be inevitable to recruit people.

It didn’t matter if they recruited them earlier or later, so when they met suitable candidates, everyone paid more attention to them so that they wouldn’t suffer meaningless casualties.

After hearing cultivator Lou Cheng’s words, his companion laughed and said, ” most importantly, they are very likely to become residents of your tower, the future Lord of White Creek City!

His companion’s words were half-joking and half-serious, but it also revealed the young man’s identity.

The eldest son of white stream tower was the most talented cultivator among his peers.

If there were no accidents, the future city Lord of white stream tower would be him.

The young cultivator shook his head and said in a calm tone, ” “You’re all wrong. Although I was born in the White stream tower, it doesn’t mean I have to take over my father’s position and become the future master of the White stream tower.

My father was in the prime of his life, and his cultivation was not weaker than others. For cultivators of his level, calculating his lifespan was meaningless.

Thousands of years was just a fleeting moment.

Under such circumstances, unless my father abdicates the position of Alliance leader, I won’t be the city Lord at all.

According to the rules of the war zone, the term of office of each Castellan was only 100 years, but there were not many restrictions on the number of times a Castellan could serve.

If nothing goes wrong, my father will be the Lord of the White stream tower for the next thousand years.

The most important thing is that I don’t want to be under the shadow of my father. I want to build a city that belongs to me with my own efforts!”

His companion nodded. He knew that the young cultivator had great ambitions, but he did not expect that his real goal was to build a city of his own.

However, it was normal after thinking about it. As a cultivator of a city, who wouldn’t want to be the master of the city?

“Your idea is good, but it’s a bit difficult to realize. After all, the number of towers in the war zone is almost full.

Unless the tower launched a large-scale invasion, it was impossible to have a large number of extra slots to build a tower in a short time.

However, if you wait according to the rules, who knows when it will be your turn?”

His companion gently shook his head. He was clearly very familiar with this aspect. Building a city Tower was not a simple matter.

Building a city was easy, but obtaining the right to do so was very difficult.

The Holy Dragon War zone was different from the past barbarian war dramas. If one wanted to establish a Tower City, they had to get approval.

Without the participation of the cornerstone platform, the City Tower could not be built at all, and the subsequent advancement transactions could not be separated from the cornerstone platform.

Therefore, the right to build a city was very important.

The 3,000 warzones in the world of loucheng would continue to expand as long as they were under normal development.

Take the Holy Dragon Warzone as an example. The border would extend ten meters outward every day. It seemed insignificant, but in fact, the area had increased greatly.

With the accumulation of time and land, the total increase in land area would definitely be a shocking and terrifying number.

In order to maintain such a speed of expansion, the consumption of the world’s origin was indispensable. Therefore, the plane invasion Wars in the major battlefields of the tower world had never stopped.

When the land expanded to a certain extent, there would be a number of places for building cities. This was to avoid the waste of resources and also to ensure continuous development. The source of this content is (f)ir(e).nᴇt

Because there were more wolves than meat, a fierce battle was inevitable when the qualifications for loucheng construction were issued.

The rules of the Holy Dragon battle zone were naturally for those with the ability to go first.

After signing up, the competitors would continue to accept missions to increase their ranking on the list.

When the deadline came, the top cultivators of loucheng would be qualified to build their own loucheng.

It sounded very simple, but if one wanted to successfully participate, there were many requirements.

The most basic requirement was that one had to have the strength of a King. Otherwise, one would not even have the qualifications to participate.

This was enough to prove how powerful the sacred dragon battle zone was.

In the desolation war zone, King level cultivators were the overlords of a region. However, in the Holy Dragon War zone, King level cultivators only had the qualifications to participate in the competition.

The young man had the right to compete because he had already reached the king level and was unrivaled among his peers in the White stream tower.

Before white stream City Tower received Tang Zhen’s order, the young man had already registered on the foundation stone platform to compete for the qualification to be the next batch of towers.

When he told this matter to his father, his father, who had followed Tang Zhen out of the wasteland war zone and experienced countless battles, only gently nodded his head.

He didn’t say much, but there was a hint of encouragement and relief in his eyes. This matter was enough to prove that his descendants didn’t disappoint him.

That kind of pride, perhaps only as a father could experience.

Although the older generation of loucheng cultivators would not grow old and might even become stronger, the development of the sacred dragon battle zone still depended on these young people.

As long as the legacy of the world of loucheng continued, and the faith of the cultivators of loucheng remained, then with the efforts of generations of cultivators of loucheng who continued to rise, the strength of the sacred dragon battle zone would become stronger and stronger.