The Road To Play From Douluo

"Mr. Sikong, I'm new to this place, so please bear with me if I offend you..."

The werewolf still had no intention of escaping. Even when he felt the extreme killing intent displayed by Sikong Zhen, he had no intention of leaving and was still pondering the evil ideas in his heart.

"Hmph, you seem to have misunderstood the offense...or should I call you Dark Nightmare?"

The werewolf knew his reputation best, and since it could be easily revealed by the other party, it meant that he had been completely exposed.

"Now that you have discovered it, I have no need to hide it. This is the first time I have done something in the daytime!" The werewolf showed his sharp fangs, and there was still blood that had not been cleaned up at the root of the teeth.

But the surrounding villagers didn't have any fear. Instead, they stared at him calmly, as if they were looking at a clown.

"If you're still standing there, don't blame me for being rude!"

The werewolf changed his previous gentle temperament, and the sharp claws hidden in the hair suddenly stretched out, and his feet rushed towards Winnie's direction.

He planned to deal with the other unimportant villagers until the end. After all, the main reason why he wandered around the surrounding villages was to look for Winnie. Of course, his hobby of killing also played a large role.

Before the werewolf could get close to Winnie, Lotta stepped in front of Winnie and grabbed the werewolf's neck with one hand.

The werewolf struggled wildly and tried to escape from Lota's hands, but his little strength could not resist Lota's imprisonment. No matter how he resisted, Lota's hands still pinched his neck like iron pliers.

"Dark Nightmare, it's a very domineering name, but today, I, Sikong Zhen, will let this name stay forever! How dare you, a rat who can't stand on the stage, be so presumptuous in front of Thunder!"

Following Lota's passionate words, a sharp bolt of thunder struck from the sky and struck the werewolf's body.

In just a moment, the werewolf lost his life, and his body was reduced to nothing in the thunder.

After killing the werewolf, Lotta only felt a surge of energy entering his body. It must have been the special effects of the Book of Sages activated.

The moment the thunder fell, the villagers also bent over and knelt down to Lota. They also felt sincerely grateful that they could see a miracle again.

"Join Master Sikong!"

After Luota signaled everyone to stand up,

He knelt down and looked at Winnie, and asked with concern: "How is it? Does that guy who disturbed your mind still exist?"

Winnie wiped her red eyes and gave Lotta a hug without saying a word. At this moment, her tears could no longer be controlled and dripped down.

"Master, thank you..."

Lotta gently picked up Winnie and told the old village chief: "Gather the villagers together. I will announce something later."

"Lord Sikong, I understand."

Although the old village chief was old, he was still very efficient in his work, and soon a large number of villagers gathered in the village square.

Lotta also happened to be lucky enough to calm Winnie's mood just as the villagers were gathering. Now Winnie has fallen asleep. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lotta also plans to deal with some serious matters.

For people who are aware of current affairs, Lotta doesn't mind helping them. What's more, these villagers are calling each other Master Sikong, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he can't ignore them.

"Lord Sikong, everyone in the village has been gathered. The rest of the time will be left to you."

Rota stood on the wooden high platform and took a few glances. The number of villagers was not large, probably less than 100.

Luo Ta didn't want to do anything big from the beginning, everything had to start from the basics.

"First of all, everyone should be familiar with me, right? If you call me Lord Sikong, it means that you are already my protected subjects. Is that okay?"

It was too late for them to be happy to be protected by Sikong Zhen, so how could they have any objections.

"However, just because I protect you does not mean that you can enjoy your life in peace. True strength is never dependent on others. If one day I no longer protect you, what will happen to you?"

There is no need for Lotta to say this. Every villager present understands that if you want to truly stand up, you must rely on your own efforts.

"In other words, those who are content with the status quo are not worthy of my protection. Do you all understand?"

"Understood!" The villagers were also moved by Lota's words and responded excitedly.

"The momentum is good. I hope you can maintain this spirit in the days to come. Then, I will briefly explain the general plan for the follow-up. Please listen carefully."

In order for these indigenous humans to understand what he was saying, Lotta had explained it to them in the simplest and most straightforward language possible.

Luo Ta did not explain some complex theoretical knowledge immediately. This kind of profound knowledge cannot be understood by others simply by talking about it.

Systematic teaching will be carried out after the situation improves. Now we just need to explain the truth clearly to them.

If you want human beings to fully develop, the knowledge involved is profound. Even Lotta dare not say that he can fully understand the knowledge involved.

In the final analysis, Rota is essentially just a second-time ape, not a scheming politician. In terms of theory, he is still stuck with the knowledge he learned in class.

It is still very difficult for human beings in this world to stand upright. This is not a problem that can be solved simply by relying on killing.

The current hardware equipment on the human side does not support the early combat style at all. They can only be a farming player and wait for the hardware to catch up before launching an onslaught.

Therefore, Lotta planned to start from the aspect of self-protection. Groups that were unable to protect themselves could only watch and let others slaughter them.

But speaking of it, Rota has not yet known the name of this village. If it wants to develop in the long term, a name is still necessary.

"Does this village have a name?" Luo Ta looked at the old village chief.

"Lord Sikong, this small village has no name. It can be said that none of the current human villages have names. If it were given a name, it would easily attract the attention of other demi-races. There are already many lessons learned."

Luo Ta finally understood. It wasn't that they didn't want to think of names, but that they didn't dare to name them. He also understood the reason, but now that he was here, he no longer had to worry about it.

"From now on, this village needs a name. If you have any ideas, just put it forward. If not, I will pick it up."

Without any hesitation, the villagers unanimously hoped that Sikong Zhen would decide the name.

"Well...then let's name the village Chang'an. It will never decline - Chang'an never sleeps!"

"Chang'an means long-term stability and stability. Everyone can live and work here in peace and contentment. This is my expectation for the future of this village."

"Lord Sikong, we will always follow you in building Chang'an Village, and we will never let you down."

"Yes, you saved the lives of our entire village. We are willing to follow your footsteps forever!"

Luo Ta's brows relaxed slightly, her serious face turned into a gentle smile, and she shouted loudly: "Very good, from today on, everyone is a part of Chang'an. I hope everyone can help each other and build a harmonious Chang'an together." !Do you have confidence?"

"have!"