Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 107 The Wilderness of the Eastern District, the Royal Court of the Northern District

The game they are playing now is called [Century]. The new stars who have been killed halfway through the game world can parasitize in another completely fictional world just by putting on the helmet lightly, with almost 100% plausibility, and It is not an exaggeration to call him the king of the gaming world.

The NPCs with their own thoughts and code of conduct and the big world where players develop the main line have also become one of the attractive points of this game.

Putting on the helmet, Lu Cheng's eyes went dark, and the word "Century" quietly appeared in front of him, shining brightly.

As soon as the screen turned, the surroundings were lit up, and a blue screen emerged, showing four areas, namely the east, west, north, south.

The long cloak fluttered with the wind, and the deep eyes under the cowboy hat opened. At this time, Lu Cheng had already entered the game world.

Lu Cheng moved his wrist and looked at the blue screen calmly. On the blue screen, the North and Southwest area was dim, and the East area was brightly lit. This was the area he was in before.

This game can be said to be a perfect interpretation of what is meant by debut is the peak, but only he knows that this is not something that belongs to this world.

But there is no malice, and maybe it can change the ordinary life of some people.

An ethereal voice rang in my ears: "Welcome to the wilderness where good and evil intersect, a place without order, the king who rules the wilderness, may your sword be able to do it"

Lu Cheng: "Transfer area."

Ethereal voice: "...can you think about it again bro."

Lu Cheng emphasized again: "Transfer to the district, hurry up, Wangting in the North District."

"Oh."

The ethereal voice sounded again, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Lu Cheng felt that the voice this time was a bit wronged.

On the blue screen, the northern district lights up, suppressing the originally glowing eastern district, turning into a vortex and sucking Lu Cheng in.

[Welcome to the royal court where good and evil are intertwined, a place where nobles run rampant, the king from the wilderness, may the sharp sword in your hand break his darkness. 】

Traveling through the long time tunnel, the light is on in front of you.

The dazzling sun shone on Lu Cheng's face, he subconsciously squinted his eyes and covered the sun with his hands.

When the hand was released again, the tall and thick city wall came into view first, followed by the majestic soldiers, the thick scorching sun, and the long queue waiting to enter the country.

There were a lot of people, but there was no noise at all.

"Hey! Can you hurry up, our family is still waiting to enter the country."

In the crowd, a fat rich businessman shouted at the soldiers, behind him were rows of carriages.

At this time, there was a war in the southwest, the flames of war were raging, and countless people took refuge.

The soldier glanced at the rich businessman with cold eyes: "The king's court is in a state, no noise is allowed."

Then he looked away and didn't take the rich businessman seriously until the rich man threw a big bag of gold coins at him
"Hey, sir, please come this way," the soldier flattered and led the rich man and his motorcade into the city.

"It's fine if you don't do it earlier," the rich man spat, but after hesitating for a while, he spit on the ground and brought his family into the country in style.

The whole thing was going on under the noses of everyone, and just as someone wanted to speak out, a cold sharp arrow pierced through his chest.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly, his hands clutched his chest, and he collapsed to death, which seemed a bit dramatic.

In an instant, life was gone, a pool of blood spread, and people in line lowered their heads and dodged.

After all, Wang Ting is not a good place, especially for the poor, the three gold coins that just cross the border are enough to kill them.

You know, in this world, one gold coin is enough to support a family's expenses for a year.

"Dad, wake up, wake up."

A little girl threw herself in front of the corpse, desperately pushing her father's cold body with her small hands. Born in a poor family, she understood the meaning of death early on, which meant that her closest relatives would be separated from her forever.

"Dad. Dad!!"

The little girl burst into tears.

The soldier looked at Yi Mi indifferently, and said coldly, "I told you not to make any noise."

On the wall pool, the archer has already aimed his sight at the little girl.

The girl's mother's face changed, and she rushed out from the crowd, protecting the little girl tightly with her body, even though the gold coin tightly wrapped in gauze fell out of her arms, she didn't care.

The bow was unstringed, and the cold arrow headed straight towards the two of them like a wild horse running wild.

The archer on the city wall sighed, this kind of arrow made of special metal was blocked with his body, and there was only one ending, that is, both of them died under the bow and arrow.

"Don't blame me, I also want to survive." He murmured.

When the world is turbid, if you are not willing to be assimilated, then the only thing left is reduction.

But there is always such a spring in the world, which is clear and always brings a touch of sweetness to the thirsty.

With a bang, the arrow was cut into two pieces from the arrowhead to the tail, flipped in the air, and stuck to the ground on both sides.

A dazzling long sword shone brightly in the sun, and the figure of a young man came into the mother's eyes.

"Who!" The startled soldier shouted at the young man, but the young man turned around instead of responding.

"It's okay, I'm late." The young man said softly to them.

"Thank you." The girl's mother froze for a moment, then panickedly picked up the six gold coins scattered on the ground, hugged the frightened girl tightly in her arms, and ran back to the team.

Lu Cheng, who stayed in place, cut off the flying bow and arrow again with a single sword. At this time, dozens of archers had pointed their bows at him.

But he didn't care, just walked forward step by step.

"I'll ask again, who are you!" Sensing the imposing manner of the approacher, the soldier couldn't help but backed up, holding his hands tightly, and while speaking, a round of bows and arrows shot out towards Lu Cheng.

Bows and arrows rained down on Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng's face remained unchanged, and he still walked forward calmly. Bows and arrows passed by his side without even touching his body.

"Why, how is it possible." The soldier was stunned, and when he recovered, Lu Chengji had come to him.

The handsome face that was originally covered by the cowboy hat became clear in front of him. When he saw the person coming, the soldier's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't even speak out: "You, you, you are the wilderness."

A sword stroke was like a breeze, and the soldier fell to the ground before he could finish his sentence, losing his vitality.

The crowd started to get restless.

"This is the royal court, killing their soldiers here is a big trouble."

"Why don't we run away, and don't be liquidated together at that time"

However, Lu Cheng picked up the money bag that was hanging tightly around the soldier's waist from the ground, and lifted it into the air, and the gold coins flew into the air for a while, resplendent and magnificent.

He smiled at everyone: "Just go in, let the people from Wang Ting come to me, and I won't implicate you."

The crowd stirred, but no one dared to move.

Lu Cheng shook his head and knocked on the city gate: "Come out, or I will be very embarrassed."

Dong dong dong, the sound of hands knocking on the city gate resounded.

An old man walked out of the city wall with a stiff face: "How come you, No.1 in the wilderness ranking, came to the royal court?"

"Invited."

"Invited?" The old man pulled himself together: "Who?"

Lu Cheng hesitated for a moment and said tentatively, "The Church of Our Lady of the Red Cross."

He didn't want to talk to the old man at first, but he still wanted to see what kind of fairy organization this was in the eyes of the officials.

"The Church of the Red Cross?!" The old man's voice was raised sharply: "You want to grab my lunch too?!"

Lu Cheng: "Huh?"

Lu Cheng: "Huh???"

It was the first time he had a bad feeling in the game, how could Gabriel's organization have something to do with grabbing lunch.
"Ahem, I hope you're not joking with me," the old man subconsciously covered his face, he has suffered a lot here recently.

Lu Cheng: "...I suddenly wish I was joking."

As he said that, he quietly took the saber from the old man's waist, mainly because the weapons he had worked so hard in the East District were taken away when he transferred to the district, so he could only use the novice sword.

Old man: "..."

He always thought that the wilderness's description of him was a bit exaggerated, but today it seems that his reputation is really well-deserved, and he is really unparalleled.

Thinking about it this way, they are really more Red Cross than the Red Cross people.
Seeing the old man staring intently at the sword in his hand, Lu Cheng said seriously, "Don't worry, there is a way to get it."

The old man opened his mouth and was about to ask what Tao is, but Lu Cheng covered his mouth and forcibly interrupted: "Okay, there is no need to say thank you, hurry up, I will go first.

Lu Cheng put on his cowboy hat and walked away, but the old man who was left in the same place felt sad in his eyes clearly.

He shouted angrily to the crowd: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go into the city, today's matter has nothing to do with you."

The crowd cheered and rushed into the city.

They had heard about this old man. He was the captain of the soldiers of the royal court and a capable subject of the previous king. Even though the previous king had passed away, he still had a lot of authority.

The old man looked at the crowd going away again, his face full of sighs, never thought that the current royal court would set up a rule of three gold coins for entry even when entering a city gate.

"My lord, it would be great if you were still alive. Cough cough," the old man coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and locked his eyes on the figure who killed the soldier with a sword at the gate of the city.

Just now that figure did what he wanted to do but couldn't do.

"I'm no longer young. Since it chose you, then it's up to you to overthrow this place that has gradually become corrupt."

"Don't let us down."

(End of this chapter)