Global Weird

Chapter 89 Southern Border Tribe, Green Fang Adventure Group
It is not surprising that the unary level magician.

Because the unitary-level conjurer is actually not young.

For conjurers, the Yinyi level is the real watershed, separating waste from genius.

Many people have practiced spells since they were young. They awakened their natural spells at the age of 16 and broke into the one-yuan level. Not an inch.

Only the conjurers of the Liangyi level can have a broader future.

Stepping into the age of Liangyi is the standard for verifying the talent of a conjurer.

The unary-level conjurer is not worth mentioning.

Only a high-level conjurer of the Yinyi level can be famous throughout the country.

Because of this, Wei Mo, who became a third-level conjurer before the age of 20, is such a dazzling genius that he can't even suppress his excitement in his diary.

Therefore, even though Li Guanqi is a unitary-level conjurer, he can't get any special treatment from the foreign affairs teacher.

"Then teacher, I will go first."

"Go."

After Li Guanqi pushed open the door of the wooden house, he realized that he was living on top of a bamboo pavilion, which was about thirty meters high. Standing on the edge of the railing of the corridor, he could see the scene tens of thousands of meters around at a glance. .

This is a tribal gathering place full of natural flavors. There are people coming and going, and it is very lively. There are bamboo and wooden houses everywhere, low houses and flat courtyards, and there are few buildings with more than two floors.

As for the tall buildings over 30 meters, there was only the magician's "extraordinary residence" under his feet.

Li Guanqi walked down the tall building and weaved through the crowd.

There are all people of the yellow race here, and the clothes they wear are very similar to the traditional costumes in the Miaojiang area in his impression, and they wear a lot of silver jewelry. I think this is the gathering place of the tribes in southern Xinjiang.

...and just as Ethan said in the last copy.

The girls in southern Xinjiang are very open and enthusiastic.

"Hey handsome guy, you're so tall."

"Little handsome guy, let's take a look at aunt's fruit. Of course, the most important thing is to see aunt's little daughter. It's just...hey, handsome guy, don't go!"

"Excuse me, are you a master conjurer? I just saw you coming down from the mantra tower."

"The one who came down from the mantra tower is a conjurer? Then I go up and buy an exorcism talisman. Am I also a conjurer?"

Li Guanqi was walking on the street, and many young girls came over to strike up a conversation, and even some uncles and aunts came to ask him to give him a blind date for their daughters. Some young men saw this scene and their teeth were so sour that their teeth fell out.

In the strange world, the transcendent is not aloof, seeing the beginning but not the end.

They live together with the people.

If I had to say it, the relationship between a transcendent and ordinary people is more like that of nobles and commoners. Although they are superior, they are not the kind of "immortal" characters that they can't even see.

"Hello, is there a map of Leiluo Mountain here?"

Li Guanqi got rid of a group of little girls who came up to strike up a conversation, walked around the tribe, and finally came to a shop selling maps.

"Raylo Mountains?"

The uncle watching the store lay on the glass shelf, his eyes narrowed slightly, "That's not a good place, although you are tall and strong, but I would like to advise you, if you are not a tribal warrior who has been blessed by Gu God, don't listen to those hired Bing's nonsense, thinking of going inside to take risks and make a lot of money...Of course, if you are, I will not worry about being an uncle."

"Thank you boss for reminding me." Li Guanqi smiled, "So there is?"

"of course."

The uncle turned around, rummaged through the shelves full of maps at the back, and finally found a roll of parchment maps, walked back, and placed them in front of Li Guanqi with a "snap".

"The mapping of the Leiluo Mountains is not an easy job, 800 gold coins, no bargaining."

Li Guanqi was taken aback.

gold?

Money from the weird world?

Where the hell does he have money? !

Li Guanqi looked at himself.

The three-level sacrificial vessel hanging around the neck, and the misleading necklace are still there.

The left index finger and the interspatial ring are still there.

It is the original sportswear that has become a black robe that fits the style of this world.

It seems that only these special artifacts can enter the strange world with him... No, the important thing now is the gold coins.

It is impossible for him to sell the sacrificial vessel necklace and space ring.

"Are you going to the Leiluo Mountains?"

Just as Li Guanqi was shyly looking at the map in his bag, there was a sound of armor colliding and a gentle male voice coming from beside him.

He followed the sound.

I saw a group of five people walking slowly, three men and two women, the leader was a young man, wearing a set of dark green light leather armor, with a sword hanging from his waist and a shield on his back.

He has a very handsome appearance, but a scar under his right eye ruins this beauty, adding a bit of ruthlessness.

"Why go to the Leiluo Mountains?"

The light armored man asked.

"Kill a demon species." Li Guanqi replied truthfully.

"Oh?"

The man in light armor raised his brows slightly, "What kind of monster? Why kill it? To practice skills? Or hunt to make money? What parts do you want?"

"All you need is a certificate that can express the type of monster...for example, a horn?" Li Guanqi said again.

"Then let's go together."

The light-armored man smiled, and pointed to the two men and two women behind him, "We are from the Green Fang Mercenary Corps, and we are about to go hunting in the Leiluo Mountains. You can follow us, anyway, you just want a Demon organs are just proof, aren’t they?”

"..."

Li Guanqi's eyes flickered.

The five people are physically strong, but they are only strong, and they have not reached the category of "extraordinary".

They are all ordinary people with no supernatural powers.

In other words, whenever he wants to move forward in a safe and sound manner according to the simulation route, he will always encounter things outside of the simulation, which will lead to various variables... But.

So what?
"Okay."

Li Guanqi smiled brightly.

Unknown and unexpected.

Exciting enough!

"The deal is done, my name is Umo, come with us."

The light armored man also smiled.

Then this southern Xinjiang man named Wumo glanced at the map shop next to him, "It is said that the tribe is so big, but you just found the darkest black shop.

The map of the Leiluo Mountains has been circulating in the market for a long time, it is worthless at all, even 10 gold coins are too expensive, and he sells it for 800 gold coins, which is 80 times more expensive... Lalu, you are really dark enough. "

"Ah."

The uncle boss named Lalu smiled, "It's rare to see outsiders. If you don't cheat, I'm sorry for my wallet, but you are not authentic."

Wu Mo was speechless, turned around and wanted to take Li Guanqi and others away.

"Hey Umo!"

But Uncle Lalu shouted from behind, "You and your people are still planning to do the work of the mercenary group? Nanjiang and Daluo are fighting fiercely. Why don't you go to the army to find a way out? Fight for the country! , it will be easier to find a wife in the future."

"I'm not interested in joining the military."

Wu Mo didn't look back, his eyes were gloomy, "What is fighting for the country, it's a high-sounding statement."

"The war between Southern Xinjiang and Daluo is nothing but politics of a group of noble old men. They beat the table and cursed, but they asked young people who don't know anything to do their best."

"Fuck the war!"

(End of this chapter)