through the dark road

Chapter 149

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd. The fight in Lu Gaoyin's city was not unusual, but what was strange was that the man on the ground just now was wearing only a novice outfit and a shield, and passed out.

That shield wasn't like Fanpin, but the battle started quickly and ended even faster, and there were only a few rounds at all.People can't help but wonder where the abnormality came from.

Two job changers passing by the street saw the crowd, and they poked their heads in to join in the fun. They were taken aback for a moment, then immediately squeezed into the crowd and ran to the person on the ground.

"Jon? Jon!"

"How did you faint? What happened?" One of the job-changers immediately asked everyone.

And his companion took out the water bag and poured it in through the opening of the advanced helmet.

The man on the ground immediately twitched like a corpse, his throat made a sound of suffocation and rapid inhalation, and then he let out another muffled groan, obviously suffering from extreme discomfort.

"What's the situation? Why did you faint here?"

The person who had just woken up slowed down, and recalled the episode before losing consciousness in his mind.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel, the level of the holy freeze is obviously not low. Level 18 skills can be increased to such a high level, how many levels does that person have?
I was also upright, and didn't realize the key point at the time.

Why don't you dress like a novice, crazy!

"Damn... What a bad luck. I met a ruthless person and was knocked out."

"Stunning? How is it possible? You are not injured!" The man who was still holding the water bag in his hand turned serious.

It's not easy to knock out a job changer who can continue to fight with serious injuries, let alone a barbarian.

The man named Jon took a sip from the water bag, rubbed his neck and bared his teeth.

"I was hit hard on the trachea, and I couldn't breathe. Then I was hit on the head again, and I lost consciousness."

His two companions looked at each other.

Can you do this?

"How did you get into a fight?"

"I quarreled with Leo and the others, and I was so angry... I didn't mention it, I was wrong...Damn it...give me the sword." Jon said with a sullen expression, reaching out his hand to his companion.

"What sword?" The two looked around, puzzled.

"I... my sword. Where is my sword?" Jon realized that his weapon was missing.

"That person just said it was confiscated!" Someone in the crowd replied sympathetically.

Jon suddenly let out a scream, as if mourning.

Mo Bei came to the next block and put away the weapons and shields in his hands, still feeling a little uncomfortable, thinking that he should be stripped naked by that person just now, so that he can have a long memory.

Seeing a row of awnings, he took two quick steps. He happened to see a few craftsmen gathering around and installing wheels on a car body, and the axles were already equipped with shock absorbing springs.

"Aguirre, how's the progress?" Mo Bei stepped forward and said hello.

A craftsman looked up and looked at the man with a confused look on his face.

He and Mo Bei had only met once, and he was a little face blind, so he only remembered the mighty armor, so he didn't recognize it right now.

"I'll see how the car is doing."

"It's you!" Aguirre said in surprise.

"It will be fine soon, we have adjusted it twice before, let's see the effect this time."

Mo Bei saw that the structure of the shock absorber was not very different from what he thought. From his perspective, some adjustments were still needed, but he still couldn't wait to see how the car ran.

A craftsman brought a pack animal from the backyard, put on a harness, and then led the pack animal to the end of the street, preparing to run on the main road for a while.

Mo Bei was invited to get in the car, and after sitting down, he really felt a great improvement.

The blunt impact that hits the tailbone has been cushioned into a relatively slight tremor, which is already a very good effect without rubber tires.

The car body is shaking a little because the springs are not strong enough.

He didn't understand this parameter, and Aguirre still had to make constant adjustments according to the load and the size of the vehicle.

Seeing that Aguirre was still a little dissatisfied, Mo Bei felt that he really found the right person.This kind of person who is not satisfied with technological innovation is quite rare in this era of no competition.

"Very good! Much more comfortable than those rigid scooters."

Mo Bei patted Aguirre on the shoulder, affirming his improvement.Later, some suggestions for improvement were put forward, including the improvement of the shaft and front wheels, improving the steering performance of the car, and shortening the turning radius.It made Aguirre's blood boil again.

For craftsmen like them, this is equivalent to obtaining martial arts secrets.

Mo Bei still has some ideas, but if he proposes the concept of rubber tires and bearings in an era of poor industrial foundation, it is a step too far, and it is bullshit.

When Jon and the others found the No.4 teammate, and the four of them searched for the figure with the small steel helmet on the street, the figure jumped out of the car and came to the block where ordinary clothes were purchased.

In the past few days of training, Mo Bei has gained a lot, and he has become more proficient in listening to sounds and identifying positions, which can be regarded as the first glimpse of the way in the blind battle.

But he also broke all the clothes he could wear, and had to buy some new clothes.

I thought in my heart that it would be great if I could have big purple underpants like the Hulk, and I couldn't break it no matter what.

Seeing that there are actually tailor-made tailors here, his eyes lit up.

It's not that he wants to make some shocking clothes, but just a few ordinary short-sleeved T-shirts. He still hasn't gotten used to wearing long-sleeved pajamas to sleep.

Seeing that what Mo Bei wanted were simple clothes with short sleeves or even sleeveless, and the materials were ordinary, the tailor was unavoidably unhappy.

These clothes are very simple to make, but they don't come with money.

Most of all he was looking forward to receiving an order for that gorgeous robe, embroidered with gold thread.Doing one is enough to live for several months.

However, the tailor's hand speed was amazingly fast. After measuring the size, he began to cut and sew.While Mo Bei was looking through the samples, a gray and white T-shirt was ready.

The fine linen has a nice touch and is perfect for Lugoin's weather.

Mo Bei was also very satisfied with the effect of the try-on, so he decisively grabbed a few gold coins and ordered a batch.

Mo Bei's generosity made the tailor overjoyed for a while, which was much more cost-effective than making that kind of gold-embroidered robe.

Lack of money is a common worry for almost all job changers. Like the previous Ramsey team, they went to work as mercenaries for a few months because of a bad experience.This situation is also very common.

After all, this is not a game, and the dangers in the wilderness are unpredictable, so it is rare for someone to collect equipment with a gold coin drop rate to spawn monsters, and the drop rate of killing low-level monsters will be greatly reduced.

Encountering powerful elite monsters is a real opportunity and challenge.Killing a group of monsters led by elites, sometimes the harvest is not worth the consumption of equipment.

Mo Bei, who had saved a lot of money on his house, finally drifted away. He did all kinds of shopping along the way, and soon changed into another outfit.

Many clothes here are like role-playing props to him, which makes him playful. Right now he is wearing the robe and shawl that Lugoin merchants often wear, with a turban wrapped around his waist, and a gold and silver belt around his waist. The belt, except that the body is not plump enough, looks like a Lu Gaoyin local tyrant.

I bought a bag of sour and sweet little Zhu Guo on the side of the road, and I was about to take it back to please Perona, when I saw the guy who was knocked out by me just now, leading three people, looking around and rushing past me.

"This posture is still trying to make trouble, why are you so arrogant? He really should be stripped naked." Mo Bei threw a small fruit into his mouth, shook his head and left.

(End of this chapter)