Chapter 132: Zhao Xiaoxue: Oh no, have I become a laborer?

As the rumbling system announcement faded, the entire Novice Continent was stunned once again.

There have been so many events on the Novice Continent this year.

The Faction War just ended, and now a Vassal Race event?

How many days has it been since the server opened?

The students haven't been wasting their time in class; seeing the system's description, they immediately understood the situation.

This so-called "seeking refuge" meant that this race had been hunted to this place by some terrifying entity.

Most importantly... there was a possibility for them to become a player's vassal!

This was the so-called Vassal Race event.

In the game *War*, vassal races were actually quite useful.

A vassal race doesn't join a player's territory directly; they maintain their own ecosystem.

They decide and allocate their own resources, troop types, and population.

Although they don't provide as many resources as joining directly, vassal races are perfect laborers.

You only need to protect their safety, and they will mine resources, explore the surroundings, and regularly produce some troops on their own.

They are extremely obedient and worry-free laborers.

Isn't that just wonderful?

At this moment, the students were all rubbing their hands and discussing it.

"Does anyone know where the Moon Elves are?! Even if we can't get them as a vassal race, completing some quests would be sweet!"

"I am the Guild Leader of the Blood Spirit Guild. These Moon Elves are our vassal race. Whoever dares to snatch them, dies!"

"Who the hell are you? You've got some nerve. Did you ask the Tyrant first?"

"Tsk tsk, a vassal race appeared so quickly. Our batch is truly extraordinary!"

"@Tyrant, please don't interfere this time. Can you leave us some scraps?"

"Yosh! Elves are all delicate and pretty girls; our Sakura Nation wants them!"

"..."

Most ordinary students were just there to watch the show, but they still wanted to give it a try.

After all, obtaining a vassal race is very difficult; it can be said to be a very long process.

According to human textbooks, the last person to obtain a vassal race was a powerhouse from the Beautiful Nation.

He spent five whole years, acting like a sycophant and grinding quests every day, before finally managing to obtain one.

As for the result... he did take off because of it.

Some people from major families didn't waste any words and directly dispatched all their reconnaissance troops.

On Qin Feng's side, hearing the system's voice, he was also slightly stunned.

This plot didn't exist in his past life; it seems this is another butterfly effect he caused.

As for the Moon Elves... Qin Feng didn't know much about them either.

In the War Continent, elf races are extremely complex, and the one with the largest population is naturally the Sun Elves.

They established an extremely vast Elven Empire on the continent, and 90% of the elves in the Elven Forest are Sun Elves.

However...

Qin Feng went directly to find Saintess Youli.

Since there was a "Moon" prefix, it was hard for it not to be related to the Goddess of Moonlight.

Sure enough, upon hearing Qin Feng's inquiry, Youli was unusually silent.

She sighed softly and said, "Knight Commander Tyrant, the so-called Moon Elves are a group of elves who once bathed in moonlight and were blessed by it."

"Later—" she paused slightly, recalling, "they were ostracized by the Sun Elves and had to wander far away..."

Qin Feng asked, "Are they followers of the Goddess of Moonlight?"

Youli shook her head slowly: "No."

Not followers?

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched.

Not followers of the Goddess of Moonlight, yet they can be blessed by moonlight?

Regardless, Qin Feng still intended to go there.

He wasn't lacking in anything else, but he was definitely lacking in laborers!

Reborn in this life, it was hard for Qin Feng to truly trust anyone.

Especially the humans of Blue Star; in his past life, Qin Feng was an intense racial nationalist who shed blood and sacrificed everything for the human race.

And the result?

The Human Federation surrendered, and Qin Feng became their sacrificial lamb.

Because of this, compared to humans, Qin Feng trusted the NPCs in the game more.

At least...

With NPCs, there are favorability and loyalty settings; although not necessarily completely accurate, they are a reference.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng ordered Ailin and Xiao Hun to assemble the troops and prepare to set off.

At this moment, he sent a message to Zhao Xiaoxue.

Since no City Relocation Orders had dropped yet, the players from large guilds were still scattered all over the world.

But it wasn't without benefits; for example, in map reconnaissance, with so many people, the advantage was still great.

He said directly: "Send the students of Zongheng to scout. As soon as you have news about the Moon Elves, let me know immediately."

"???"

Zhao Xiaoxue naturally had question marks all over her little head.

Let you know immediately?

Why?

Even if you are very strong.

She, Zhao Xiaoxue, is a proud daughter of heaven, the legitimate daughter of the Zhao family, and the school beauty of the Fourth High School!

She's quite powerful, alright?

She was just about to be "gentle and easygoing" and retort.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's words came again.

"As a reward, an Epic-grade defensive tower!"

"Deal!"

Zhao Xiaoxue's reply was extremely fast; without any consideration, she sent those two words.

An Epic-grade defensive tower!!

Are you kidding me?

It's only been a few days since the server opened; if students have a Black Iron-grade defensive tower, they would already be showing it off.

Epic-grade?

Even after entering the War Continent, it would definitely be high-end goods!

Her heart felt relieved; news about the Moon Elves couldn't be hidden anyway.

Players would soon post it on the forum. Being able to exchange such news for an Epic-grade defensive tower.

Too sweet!

Huh?

Zhao Xiaoxue's little head suddenly froze, her brain clearing up.

She blinked her large eyes.

How come she felt... like she had become a laborer?!

No way, right?

Half an hour later.

Zhao Xiaoxue's message also came through: "Found them! By the Hope Sea. My people lost many troops just to see them. There are quite a few pretty elf ladies fighting against the undead there!"

"Undead?"

Qin Feng blinked.

After the Tier 10 spell was activated, the current Novice Continent map has a very strong buff. Are the undead coming in... really not just serving themselves up as food?

Not thinking too much, Qin Feng led his troops and galloped all the way.

Half an hour later.

When Qin Feng arrived with his troops, there were already many students around.

The crowd was thick and black, and one couldn't see the end of it.

Qin Feng's arrival naturally caused a sensation.

"Damn, the Tyrant is here!! Whenever that dog thief is involved, we always lose a fortune!"

"That's right, the Tyrant is a disaster star! I suggest everyone give up early!"

"Give up? What the hell are you saying? You just want to hog the rewards for yourself, right?"

"Bakayaro, die, you Dragon Country person!!"

"..."