The Game of Global Mining

Back at the city teleportation plaza, the first stop for teleportation, Chun deliberately decides to teleport farther away, first flying to a border city. The reason being, fugitives are surely hiding far away, increasing the chance of encountering them. The real reason is actually to avoid an early encounter with the Ten Lords. Could the Ten Lords Association be developing in a poor place like this?

——System Notification: You have arrived at the Empire’s city, Red Sand City.

As the scene changes, a rush of hot wind mixed with sand hits his face.

Chun immediately asks Libnahi: "Are you there?"

Libnahi looks at the magic crystal screen: "Not here!"

Hah, that’s exactly what was desired.

This is a small city on a hillside, where one can see a vast endless red sand desert at the foot of the mountain.

So, this is the red area on the old world map, half-destroyed, half-red and half-green, is it?

Even so, the buildings in the city are still painted decently, even if turned yellow by the blowing sand.

However, those small vendors around the plaza, wrapped in tattered wind robes, are lifeless and not so presentable.

Hathaway sneers: "What a poor ghost city!"

The third missy is in high spirits, immediately taking out a city map: "This city is just a circular main road; let’s promote along the street."

Chun says: "Alright!"

So the three ladies pull out flute and drum instruments from the small cart and officially start working.

Hathaway pulls out an apparently high-end magic crystal trumpet and shouts: "Global No.1, Empire’s top fugitive, Chun is here to capture the Dark Sage Samuel!"

Hmm, not bad, although awkward, the atmosphere is set!

Sure enough, passersby along the street stop to watch.

But at this moment, a group of people with fierce expressions, obviously gang members, crowd out from among the people to interrupt: "Who are you? Pay the site performance fee on our Red Sand Gang’s territory?"

The few missies clearly have never seen such a situation, and immediately frightened, stop making noise.

Indeed, the poorer the place, the more openly arrogant the gangs are. Isn’t this the opportunity to eliminate evils and open up prestige?

Chun wants to travel around the empire quickly, not wanting to waste any time on them: "Aileen, teach them a lesson, hit hard!"

After all, Chun is also a gang member; gang fighting gang, no red name means no crime!

Aileen laughs: "Watch me!"

The wheelchair directly starts racing out, catching the gang members off guard, knocking down two on the spot. Then a spin screen operation, instantly crashing into a group with shouts of surprise. Someone appears to fight back, but Chun’s bullshit shield doesn’t feel a thing.

At this moment, the street is in an uproar, with the crowd watching!

The few missies snap out of their fright and laugh heartily: "We thought it was some powerful role, but it turns out to be just a bunch of dirt-eating smog!"

You folks really know how to mouth off!

But Chun is very satisfied: "Know that your master here also has a title? The president of the Broken Bottle Gang in Black Iron City, Golden Continent!"

That fallen gang obviously murmurs in dissatisfaction: "Wait till our boss..."

Perhaps realizing the danger, those citizens who had been watching don’t dare to watch any longer and quickly disperse, only a few brave ones follow from afar.

Chun instantly feels unhappy, with no audience, there’s no prestige!

Judging by the citizens’ fear, the boss must be a boss-level big shot, right? No audience watching has its advantages; just blast away without worrying about collateral damage! After all, this old world equals single-player mode, with no players witnessing, and the Ten Lords are not in this city, so go bold!

The wind is strong in this city; it’s just perfect for Hurricane spell!

Just as Chun and his group are passing a crossroads, from the surrounding streets, windows, rooftops, a large group of fierce men wielding various swords, axes, and bottles suddenly swarm out to surround Chun and his group!

And without a word, they throw flying axes, crossbow arrows, stones, bottles from all directions and rooftops at Chun and his group!

The few missies are scared into squatting down with their heads in their hands at the scene!

Chun is truly impressed by their organizational mobilization power; reluctant to use Hurricane spell, now it’s just perfect!

Chun raises a hand, Divine Craftsman Level Hurricane spell gathers wind, and around him, a huge circle forms, instantly blowing away all the thrown objects or swirling them up, then the hurricane, mixed with flying sand and axes, bottles, quickly spreads across the scene counterattacking!

Suddenly, the crowd surrounding them is caught off guard, falling left and right with cries of distress; the surrounding windows, clothes, flowerpots are smashing and flying all over the street!

Aileen says: "The one observing from the rooftop must be the leader, he has a body-protecting energy shield!"

Chun, needing to hurry to eliminate evil for the people: "Aileen, take him out!"

Aileen directly takes over Chun, performing an instant teleportation with space fire to the rooftop, indeed seeing a man dressed in luxurious silk robes and a big gold chain can stand stable amidst the hurricane, motionless!

The next moment, as he notices something peculiar but hasn’t had time to turn around, Aileen blasts through his shield with one shot, sending him crashing from the top floor!

Since it’s already blazing, Aileen’s left-hand gun is unreserved, sweeping across other lackeys cowering in corners from the wind!

Hurricane, wheelchair cannon, plus space fire instant teleportation, Aileen is like a harvesting machine sweeping the field! Hahaha, playing this single-player mode feels exhilaratingly awesome!

Until the citywide alarm sounds, a large group of patrolmen appears at the crossroads!

Holy shit, why does it give me a feeling of cops and robbers being in cahoots?

Boisterous loudspeaker’s voice echoes through the streets: "The wheelchair mobster ahead, cease your crimes immediately..."

As expected!

Chun feels a bit helpless: "Aileen, stop for now!"

Then Chun instant teleports back to Libnahi’s side: "It feels like the patrolmen are even more troublesome. You, as head maid, can handle this, right?"

At this moment, the few missies snap back from their panic, immediately saying to Libnahi: "Head Maid, we can’t deal with the crooks, but we can handle this bunch, no need for you to step in!"

The three missies immediately raise the trumpet: "This is the lady from the Marquis Hathaway’s Mansion, the Red Sand Gang’s rascals dared to disrespect the lady and got punished! You bunch of dumb C cops, if your dog eyes are as blind as to be beaten into roadside dogs, then the marquis has a word, and you chief cops will have to roll on out..."

Chun is truly astonished, having only heard of "stripes," this "stick" of hers...

Then immediately a few seemingly officials with a body full of flab and a face full of flattery waddle over: "So sorry, we actually came to protect the Marchioness. It’s great that the ladies are alright!"

Effectively remarkable!

Chun feels somewhat speechless; although always hating noble privileges, once enjoying the privileges... Somehow, looking at these few ladies, they indeed seem pleasing to the eye!

Alright, no pretension, this is called opportunity! And more importantly, seize the opportunity.

Chun only wants to spend the money: "Officer, I personally took care of those people, the damages to the street, I’ll compensate! But this Red Sand Gang is regarded as wiped out by my Broken Bottle Gang, according to the rules, their territory stocks, I, we, take over—"

After all, this cake is too big; as an outsider, Chun can’t eat it all, still needs to pull them into shares!

Chun turns around and says: "Ladies, represent the family in the shares!"

Hathaway is stunned for a moment.

But the three somewhat want, but are very shy: "Our family doesn’t have that much money..."

Ha! Fallen little nobles?

Chun doesn’t waste words: "I’ll lend!"