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Yellow sand covers eyes. Dead leaves are flying. No one expected it. The avenue was bustling with people just a moment ago. This will be the case now. And all this. It's all a circle of momentum formed by two masters confronting each other on the field.
"stop……"
A cold, sonorous voice came from far away. Like the sound of bells and drums. Even the momentum exuded by the two masters. It also seemed to be penetrated instantly. It kept ringing in everyone's ears.
The sound has just reached everyone's ears. A figure appeared in the center of the field. No one knew how it broke into the two people's aura. But wait until everyone comes to their senses. She was indeed already there.
"Stinky girl. Do you want to die?"
Kasha looked at Shar. His eyes were stern. shouted loudly. The spear in his hand turned into a streak of white light. Cutting between the two of them. It actually cut the entire aura circle in half. Then it turned into a storm blowing out in all directions. collapse.
"Old woman. Get out of the way. I must kill that guy." Sharna gritted her teeth. The sea-blue eyes flashing like wild beasts stared back without showing any signs of weakness.
"Very. Very good. Don't come back there. That's great. Today I will show you how powerful I am. Let you know that there are people outside the world. There is a sky outside the world." Kasha frowned. She was obviously unhappy with Shana's arrogant attitude. Veins appeared on his forehead. He clenched his fist and pointed the spear at Sharna.
"Then I'll kill you first." Sharna looked like she was trying to stop him. Also pointed the spear. "You two, please give me some time to calm down..." I rushed forward, unable to laugh or cry. He hugged his sister tightly and tried to pounce on her.
"Sister, fight here. Otherwise, it will be half a Rog camp. Hundreds of thousands of civilians will be finished."
Then he glared at Kasha angrily: "Old drunkard. Are you here to break up a fight or to fight..."
"Oops. I forgot." Kasha seemed to react. The spear was put away. He leaned back and scratched his hair in embarrassment.
"Who makes this stinky girl so arrogant? Every time I see her, I can't help but want to teach her a lesson."
"Brother, let me go. I'm going to kill that old woman who won't go out. Don't worry. It's just an old bug that can't even bite feces. It won't affect other people."
Sharna's face turned cold. The medium-long spear blew out bursts of energy fluctuations.
"This sentence should be mine. A little girl who hasn't even taken off the smell of milk yet." His brows twitched again. The mother and daughter fired their guns. He resumed his fighting stance. "You two. Please touch me too." I was speechless. "Brother, it's true. It's not okay to look forward and backward like this."
After jumping up and down for a long time, Sister Sharna really hurt me and looked lustful when she saw me. Finally withdrew his gesture, "That's right, that's right. Like monkeys, our elders have lost all their face for you." The old drunkard is a bastard. I don’t know when I was on the same front as my sister. I was scolded.
"Shut up. Shut up, you bastard. You are the last person in the world who is qualified to say this. Tell Grandma Akara. Tell her." I immediately poured out my anger.
"What a careless guy." Kasha shrank when he heard the word "Akara". He put the spear on his shoulder and muttered to himself.
At this moment. Only then did I turn my attention back to the one we had forgotten for so long. It seems to be a very powerful mage. He still stood there quietly. No impatience betrayed. The gaze revealed from the cloak and hat. There seems to be some collapse. I don't know where I'm looking. No emotion can be detected in it.
A good while. His eyes seemed to be focused again. And fell on Sharna. He always maintained an indifferent expression. Finally, there was an inexplicable wave of emotion.
"All right."
In the shadow of a cape and hat. He spoke softly. The middle-aged man's voice was slightly magnetic. Sounds like an old man with vicissitudes of life.
"I'm at the tourney. Waiting for you."
He seemed to be talking to Sharna. But that indifferent expression was more like talking to himself. Then he ignored everyone's reactions. Turn around slightly. The figure left like a ghost. Wherever you go. Everyone involuntarily gave way to a path.
"That's good. It seems that this is the right time to join the competition." Sharna looked at the retreating figure. His arrogant peacock-like eyes were filled with deep anger. Then gently hold someone's hand. Also left.
Hey hey. Are you leaving now? Actually, I want to ask that old drunkard guy. Didn't you see her face? It clearly has an expression that says "I'm very familiar with that mage." Sister, you can’t help but ask. I'll just ask. wait. Don't pull so hard. The arm is going to be broken.
Under the big drag of Sister Sharna. I could look back at the old drunkard and follow him in the direction of the mage. Staggering away.
After several of our perpetrators went. The street gradually returned to its usual bustle. But everyone’s topic. But he was completely biased towards the confrontation just now. Those few people.
The other side. That ghostly mage. Using a pace without any ups and downs. Walking forward slowly but really quickly. Mixed in the crowded streets. Unremarkable. Gradually he came to a lonely place. Then it stopped.
And behind him. A figure also flashed past. It was Kasha who had followed all the way.
"Lord Kasha. Long time no see."
The mage slowly turned around. Pull the cape off your head. Revealing a handsome middle-aged face. A face as cold as a knife. There are also dull pupils. Revealing a feeling of decadence. The most surprising thing are his ears. Long and pointed. He turned out to be a pure elven tribesman.
"Yeah. Long time no see. Yaro."
Kasha sighed. He touched his waist. He picked up his own flask and drank alone.
"How does it feel like when a father and daughter meet?" The two of them were silent. Only the sound of Kasha's drinking sound could be heard. Sudden. She put down the flask. This asked.
"What else can I do?" Yaluo smiled calmly. There are indescribable complex emotions in the smile.
"You shouldn't have done that."
Kasha shook her head: "You know that girl. Although she has a tough mouth, she actually still has deep feelings for her tribe."
"Yeah. Maybe. But I don't regret it." Yaluo still had a smile on his face. Just more hatred and anger. Astringent and helpless.
"Thanks to Master Kasha for taking care of her all these years."
Yaluo said and bowed heavily. The expression on the face is decisive. As if he had made some decision: "Lord Kasha. This competition. I have one last thing to ask for."
arrive home. Sister Sharna is everything about that mage. All said.
"So that's it."
I lowered my head and thought. Actually from my sister’s reaction. so I
|The mage came out. It is very likely that he was the murderer who destroyed the Amazon that my sister was born on that day. He also has that kind of power.
But he didn’t expect his sister to be with him in Lu Gaoyin. I've actually met him once. And fought.
And why did the mage want to destroy the tribe? What does it have to do with Sister Sharna? What a headache. Sure enough, I'd better ask the old drunkard.
but. Just when I was about to go out. There were soldiers trying to get through to me outside. Said Muradin's weapons were ready. Let's take a trip.
We have already done? I was a little surprised. In less than half a month, I didn’t expect that boy Muradin. He's really quite skilled.
Thinking of this, I immediately called Vilas and the others. Together they marched towards the blacksmith shop. On the way, we passed the Scrooge’s tent. Rolling his eyes. Go in and mutter a few words. There is one more person in the team. "Boy. You are finally here."
Muradin this winter melon. Cross your arms. He said to us with a proud look on his face. But his face couldn't hide his exhaustion. It seems like this half month. He didn't miss work.
"Where are our weapons? I won't pay if I'm not satisfied with them beforehand." I chuckled. Keep the ugly words up front.
"I am Muradin's weapon. There is no dissatisfaction." Latin 1 | B. It seems to be saying that you kid should not take advantage of the opportunity to cheat.
"Stop talking nonsense. Take it out and look at it before talking."
I casually took the first item Muradin handed me. A pan shimmering with a faint golden light. Needless to say. It must be tailor-made for Willas.
Veras Pan (Latinte)
One-handed damage: 12-0
Durability: 30-30
Strength Points: 3
Dexterity Points: 3
Required level: 0
Staff Level: Fast Attack Speed
+50 enhanced damage
+0 quality
+0 force
+1 Lightning skill (Mage only)
5 chance of knocking the enemy up (please note. It’s a knock-up, not a knock-back)
1 chance to stun the enemy. Hold05&qu;
Fire resistance +0
"It's not easy. It has to meet the requirements of this little girl. And the points required to meet the level. This is already the limit. Let's see if it's okay." Mulla pretended to be modest. In fact, he wiped the sweat from his forehead in a showy manner. Boo said.
In terms of attributes. This pan is absolutely superb. Don’t say anything else. Just that [+1 lightning skill]. Generally speaking, it is impossible to appear on a golden Dharma surface below 30. The old man Muradin's craftsmanship is really nothing to say.
I handed the pan to Veras. She looked left and right. The corners of his mouth unconsciously hummed a melodious prairie tune. Just by looking at that happy look, you can tell that you are very satisfied.
But appearance alone is not enough. Also try the performance. Muradin's eyes were burning. I strongly suggest that Lasi not be so full of words. Let’s experiment.
"That's right."
Willas did her trademark thinking again. The cute gesture of lightly tapping the corner of your lips with your white jade little finger. Then he clapped his palms. It seemed like he had a good idea.
I saw her humming a crisp tune. The head kept shaking. That happy look. Even we can’t help but get infected. My mood became more relaxed. Then. In our widened eyes. She turned her little hand. Take out…
Two eggs? …
Everyone: "."
anyway. In fact, I have always wanted to know what exactly is in Willas's inventory. It’s almost like the three-yuan pocket cook version of Doraemon. Quilt. Clothes. Kitchen utensils. There are also vegetables and meat. Anything you can think of. She seems to be able to pull it out easily.
Light some oil. Crack the eggs on the pan over the fire in the blacksmith shop. Vilas hummed a little tune and kept swaying gently under the stunned gaze of everyone. Half an hour later. Her brows suddenly frowned.
"Unqualified..."
Disappointed, he put the pan down. Ras made a cross gesture towards Muradin.
"Wha. What?"
Muradin for a moment. It seemed like I had suffered the biggest setback in my life. Kneel down with weakness. He looked at Vilas with dull eyes.
"This pan. It can't be called a pan at all. Look." He said. She handed the pan over but the two eggs she had just cracked were still raw.
"Can't cook food in pot. How can it pass?"
"Yes. But. This is a weapon." Muradin stammered in defense with tears in his eyes.
"What I want is a weapon that functions as a frying pan. If you can't satisfy me, I can only give you half points."
Vilas shows her strict housewife side. Just like green vegetables with even a hint of yellowing. She would never buy the same thing.
"Why can't it be cooked? Why can't it be cooked?" Muradin stared at the pan. Bai Bu grabbed his white beard and couldn't understand why.
"I said. "Seeing how pitiful old Muradin is, I'll give him a hand.
"Could it be a problem with this attribute?" I pointed at [Fire Resistance +20] and said. It's fire resistant, so of course it can't be cooked.
"Talent..."
Muradin's eyes lit up. He held my hand excitedly and said. Then he picked up the hammer and beat it for a while. Until everyone fell asleep. Just stopped. He handed the pan over again deliberately.
At this moment. Fire resistance +0 attribute. Has become ice resistance +15. However, the attribute is reduced by 5. But Willas gave it a try. Sure enough, it can heat up. Still gave Muradin a big perfect score.
Why. Weiss is always holding this pan. It seems to become more violent. He won't be slapped away by her with a pan in the future. I suddenly regretted it.
Next up is Sarah's Sword Staff. That is, a long sword with the properties of a staff.
Sarah's sword staff (specially made by Mudin)
One-handed damage: 0-24
Durability: 25-25
Agility points required: 65
Strength points required: 30
Required level: 0
Sword Level: Rapid Attack_,
+0 enhanced damage
+0jet
+0 life
+1 fire skill (mage only)
1 chance to cause continuous bleeding damage
have nothing to say. High attack. Garmin. And as a sword weapon. The most important thing is a stable attack. The damage can't be like those machetes. The minimum damage and maximum damage are respectively 1-41, which is so exaggerated. As a master. It seems that Muradin is very clear about this.
Sarah played with her new weapon. They refused to let go. You can tell from one look that you are very satisfied. No need to experiment like Willas
soon. Muradin took out the third one. Ice prepared for Princess Sanwu.
All right. Because it really doesn’t have any special features. In addition, Princess Sanwu has no sense of existence at all. Let's skip this gorgeously. Skip to the fourth item.
The last thing. It was the murder weapon that the little ghost asked for. When Muradin carefully took out a red brick-shaped piece. A holy book with edges like sharp knives. Everyone shuddered unconsciously.
The little ghost holding a holy book in his hand as a throwing device was leering. swirling around us. As soon as I saw it, I knew I was looking for a guinea pig. Let us shake our heads in protest. joke. Who wants to be looked at like this and feel pain? The murder weapon that existed like a droplet was smashed.
It seems that I need to discuss this with this little guy. No matter how you bite in the future, it will be no problem. Stone, brick, board and starfish are no problem either. But don't hit it with this book. It will definitely be ruined.
After the group. Can't find the test sample. I had to pout my mouth. Throw the murder weapon in your hand at a thick wall. Whoosh. Like cutting tofu. The whole book went through the stone wall without encountering any obstacles. Let us all applaud. Celebrate that the team finally has a long-range attacker.
See everyone smiling. Muradin also came closer. He said very emotionally: "Boy, this is a fee."
"It's not money. It hurts my feelings. I'll buy you a drink another day." I immediately went into pretending to be stupid mode.
"It doesn't matter. We have a strong relationship. It doesn't hurt to get hurt a little." Unexpectedly, Muradin is also a veteran. Heheyixiao immediately had an excuse.
"Okay. It means I don't have a lot of money on me." However, I can only make progress before retreating. "No more, no more. One million gold coins." The tattoos on Mudin's face became deeper.
"."one million. You won't grab it?
"I said you bastard. Are you trying to blackmail me?" I smiled and tugged on his big beard.
"Who are you kidding? Where are you going to find out? A golden weapon doesn't cost around 200,000 yuan." Muradin said calmly.
Good guy. It seems that they are sure that I have money in my pocket. Thinking that my Rogge family is easy to mess with. I also snorted coldly. Suddenly he waved for support.
I saw a gust of cold wind blowing past, and everyone shuddered unconsciously. I just felt a smell of stinginess in the air.
Wait until you come to your senses. There was a mysterious man in black on the field, looking at Muradin like a glaring King Kong. The battle is about to break out.
Hoho. Come on me. Ghost Robot No. 1...
"You guys. Are you trying to blackmail me?" Farah said with a cross face. He lowered his head and bent down to pull on Muradin's beard. Looking like a gangster.
"What kind of blackmail? Are the weapons made by my majestic dwarf master not even worth the money?" Muradin, not to be outdone, pulled the other person's beard with a rude look on his face. The master is clearly his son.
"You don't even think about who produced the materials."
"What about my craftsmanship? I don't have good craftsmanship. No matter how many materials I have, it's useless."
"Bah. With your skills, any dwarf on the street can do it. How dare you embarrass yourself here."
The battle situation turned unexpectedly white. The two of them were scolding each other like shrews. Use both fist and mouth. It was noisy and dark. The topic started from Roger's vegetable prices. Until the future market and price trends of gemstones. It made us sweat after listening to it. Fortunately, I invited the miser here. Otherwise, we really wouldn’t be able to deal with Muradin. Ginger is still spicy. As expected, I, Rogge's third stingy person, are still very young.
at last. Farah, who had home field advantage, had the upper hand. Gradually suppressed Muradin's momentum. Plus I'm helping out. Eventually the price gradually became clear.
Doing business these days. The buyer paid the money first. Selling is the boss. The seller delivered the goods first. The buyer is the boss. The only blame is that Muradin underestimated the enemy. I didn't expect that I would invite the miser here.
When Muradin fell on the bed frothing at the mouth. The price has been reduced to one-tenth of its original value. One hundred thousand gold coins. The market price of a cracked gem is about 1,500 gold coins. Five Cracked Gems equal one Cracked Gem. This is the exchange between split gemstones and whole gemstones.
So finally. I will have two complete gems. Three split gems. The two broken gems were thrown casually to Mulla who fell on the ground. At the same time, Farah secretly stuffed a small bag into the thirsty Farah. Weighed the weight a few times. The two of us laughed in unison.
Everyone is happy and everyone is happy. the next day. Competition registration period ends. The number of high-level adventurers has gradually stabilized. Everyone who can come has already come.
but. The old drunkard's job was not easy. Instead, it became even busier. Because tens of thousands of adventurers signed up. It just needs to be coordinated. It's enough to worry them. Linya lent it to them again to help. When one person is busy, it is the darkness of the sky. The sun and moon have no light.
This is an incredible competition. A giant magic barrier set up by the angel tribe outside the camp. In Akara's words. Anyway, the Angels are very wealthy. Hundreds and thousands of flawless gemstones. Isn’t it a trivial matter to them?
In order to allow the audience to see the entire game more completely. Always take care of low-level adventurers. The entire game is divided into five levels. Corresponding to the trial Rogge level respectively. Lu Gaoyin level. Kuras class. Demon fortress level. And the Logas class.
certainly. The first four levels. They are all entertainment in nature. Who knows. The final highlight of the game. It is still locked on adventurers of the Harrogas level. And the seeded players of each race. They are also assigned to the Logas class.
The specific allocation is as follows. Levels below the Harrogas level. The top three in each level are selected. certainly. If the top three are interested. It's also possible to take on the challenge to the next level. For example, the top three in the Kuras class. You can go to the demon fortress level. Even the top three of the Harrogas class issued a challenge.
But it’s better to weigh your own strength in everything. No one will applaud an act of overestimation.
And in the Harrogas level competition. The top ten will be determined. There are a total of six race seed players representing this time (some races did not assign special seed selections). That adds up to sixteen people. These sixteen people compete for the final game | army.
And the reward for the championship. Then those ten drops of sacred potion. and an opportunity. An opportunity to ask for help from the Angel Clan. You can ask for anything that the angel clan can agree to.
Although this "can promise" seems to be a big discount. But the Angels have always been wealthy. Even ask them for a hundred flawless gems. Or even ten perfect gems. They can readily agree to your request.
After knowing this news. I suddenly burst into flames - the potion. gem. I'm coming……
