Sky Dragon Rider

Chapter 107 - The Big Head

The biggest difference between the upper, middle and lower strategies obtained by Dragon Knight Maureen is only in how to enter the cave.

Once you enter the cave, then in the limited space, any strategy can play a very limited role, and in the end it is still necessary to speak with strength and hole cards.

It is easy to destroy, but difficult to build. If the enhanced version of black gunpowder is used properly, it is enough to cause chain damage, trigger a large-scale collapse, destroy the entire tunnel, and allow Portlanders to quickly cross the ice and rock mountains and enter Sri Lanka. The empire's plans were completely shattered.

After resting in the cave near the ridge for one night, Lin Mo led a support team of ten people and started to cross the ice rock mountain. If he was alone, it would be as easy as strolling in the courtyard, but with so many people, it would be a little troublesome Some.

"Master Molin, are you a magician too?"

The sixth-rank female magician Bai Shaluo in the support team looked curiously at Lin Mo, who was carrying a battle axe, and the even bigger and heavier gunpowder bag seemed to have lost gravity. rock face.

"Can't we just take the mountain road driven by the Portlanders? Although it's not so easy to walk, it's better than our current dead end."

The great swordsman Gulu has long complained about walking such a rough and difficult mountain road, and many dangerous terrains had to be crossed by force in this way.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of trouble, and he was terribly afraid. In fact, Gulu Swordsman didn't want to tell others that he was a little afraid of heights. At least he didn't have to keep looking down the mountain when he climbed the mountain. That's why he persisted until now.

"It's not like you don't know how the Portlanders are guarding the road. Can we get through with this little manpower? Just on the mountainside, there is a Dharma God and a big arrow master. They have an advantage in location. I'm afraid we still have to Before reaching the top of the mountain, the entire army has been wiped out."

Busento, the ninth-rank archer who was in charge of the team's pathfinding mission, had scouted the mountain road that the Portlanders had spent a lot of money on before going up the mountain. He had the most say on this point.

Although the three legions have successfully crossed the ice-rock mountains and entered the territory of the Islamic Empire, this is already the limit of this mountain road, and until now, its transportation efficiency is still ridiculously low.

In order to keep this vital lifeline, Portlanders have never relaxed their surveillance of the roads. The farthest guard post was even placed [-] miles away. Every sentry has at least the level of an archer. Busento, who is a ninth-level archer, is not sure that he can successfully clear all the sentries without alarming the enemy. As long as an archer sentry shoots a warning arrow, it means that ten of them will have no suspense It is difficult to fly in this harsh terrain.

"Busento is right! The more inaccessible the place, the less Portlanders will show up, and the safer it will be. If the whereabouts are exposed, it will not do us any good."

Although the road was very difficult, Reid, the fifth-order earth magician, didn't have any complaints. The power of a magician was extremely precious, and he didn't want to waste those meaningless battles along the way.

"Even if we are here to die, it is not for us to die on the way!"

The weakest and most protected pharmacist Mi En in the team used another method in his words as support for the way the dragon knight Morin led the way.

"Okay, Mr. Gulu, are you ready? It's the next turn. Well, you seem to be a little afraid of heights."

A black figure fell gently from above the rock wall.

"Huh, nonsense, why am I afraid of heights? But you have to hurry up, I don't have any good qualities, I just like to keep my feet on the ground."

The excuse of not having 300 taels of silver here made the others chuckle, which made Gulu Swordsman blush even more.

"Hahaha!"

"I really didn't realize that Guru actually has the potential of a poet, speaking so elegantly."

"Come on! Guru, I support you!"

The "Dragon General" tactical armor that activated the anti-gravity field of the seg core unit is like an individual transport plane, bringing the members of the support team out of the Jedi one by one, successfully crossing the ice and rock mountains and entering Portland people's territory.Although the elite support team successfully reunited with Lin Mo with thousands of catties of explosives, it did not mean that combat operations would begin immediately.

The information collected by Lin Mo alone is quite limited. The combat effectiveness of the garrison near the cave, the actual number of fighters and spellcasters, the manpower for digging the tunnel and what kind of monsters all need further investigation, otherwise The eleven of them are also meat buns beating dogs, and they never return-

"Boss Hera, here are twenty catties of cooked beef and five catties of ale, and I want to take them away."

A Portland gold coin spun in the air and landed on the table in front of the owner of the inn. There were two clear ding-dong sounds before disappearing, but a thick, furry hand waved across the phantom like lightning, and then disappeared. On the stage, the movements are extremely skilled.

"No problem, Rondotai, my Hera's beef and ale are the best in Winter Springs, and the price is reasonable!"

A middle-aged inn owner with a big belly shone shrewdly in his eyes, turned around and yelled at the steaming kitchen leading to the backyard of the inn: "Dendot, you slob, move now!" Get up, twenty catties of cold-cut beef and five catties of ale belong to Boss Hera, hurry up!" He is obviously very familiar with the habits of old customers.

On the east side of the Ice Rock Mountain Range, Dongquan Town, the third-class Dingfeng District in the west of the Republic of Portland, is not a major traffic hub, and there are not many foreign guests throughout the year. If it is not implemented properly, no one will come.

"Okay, boss!"

There was a vague response from the backyard, followed by a ping-pong noise, and it was unknown what was knocked to the ground.

"Idiot! If it weren't for the fact that your dead father has worked for me for more than ten years, I would have told you to leave, hmph! You still want to trick my daughter, the toad eats swan meat, dreaming!" Cursing in a low voice Hera, the obese boss, just wanted to continue to greet his regular customer Rondotai, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and shouted again: "Add a small packet of spices and fine salt. For the main ingredient, don’t take the purple pepper powder by mistake like last time, if you take the wrong one again this time, I will definitely tear your bones apart, remember not.”

"Okay, boss!"

The poor fellow Dundot could only suffer from the boss's magic sound that pierced through the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, and he had nothing to say except repeating the last sentence.

The quiet backyard suddenly became busy.

"Hera, you are getting more and more generous. A tael of clove leaves costs ten coppers."

Wiping a huge bamboo hat in his hand, a lean middle-aged man in his 40s leaned against the counter, surprised by the unexpected generosity of the inn owner.

"Have a drink? My treat!" Hera, the owner of the fat inn, pushed a full glass of ale over, and then said, "As long as Boss Rondotai takes good care of the villain's business, why can't he earn back?!"

Thanks to this big businessman who came to Winter Springs two years ago and introduced many guests, the business of the tavern, which can barely make ends meet, suddenly improved. Master Shi is still a powerful fighter, but without exception, they are all very generous, which really made this small town tavern a lot of money.

"Then I'm welcome!"

The lean middle-aged man took the ale with a pun, clinked glasses with the fat innkeeper, and said, "Cheers to health and money!"

Just as he put down his glass and licked the froth on his lips contentedly, he saw two strangers walk into the inn, pushed the hairy arms of the fat innkeeper, gritted his teeth and said, "Good-hearted people are rewarded, Look, Hera, there's business coming so quickly!"

"Guys, what do you want to drink or eat? The beef and ale here in Hera are the most famous in this town. Whether it's locals or foreign guests, they all praise it with thumbs up. "

The habitual Wang Po sold melons, and after boasting a few words, the fat inn owner's smile almost squeezed out the eyes of the fat face. In his eyes, these guests were like golden big heads (Bo The head of state is printed on one side of the Telan gold coin, which is called the golden head by the people).

"Besides pretty beef, what else is there?"

The leader was a young man with black hair and black eyes. After entering the wine inn, he untied the hooded windbreaker on his body, revealing a light travel jacket dressed as an aristocrat. Behind him was a A middle-aged man with a mature and stable face, holding a long sword in his hand, seems to be a warrior.

Looking at the dress of these two people, it looks like a young nobleman and his bodyguard who are out on a tour.

Fat sheep?The owner of the Fat Inn immediately defined the other party, walked out of the counter quickly, and said with a smile: "Of course there are others, such as beet soup, red rice rolls, fresh and tender raw lettuce, fatty You bastard, hehe, maybe a noble and important person like you may not be in the eye."

"First come forty catties of wild beef, two servings of beet soup, red rice rolls for ten people, raw lettuce for five people and two beef offals, and finally pack two hundred catties of wild beef and fifty catties of beer for me! "

The black-haired, black-eyed young nobleman ordered lightly, not paying attention to the increasingly dull expression of the obese innkeeper Hera.

"Nobles, real nobles!"

Rondotai, a businessman who claimed to have seen the world, was stunned. This was obviously not an appetite, but a show.

Just like a dish of fish meat used by the top aristocrats and wealthy families to entertain distinguished guests, it is made of the fish lips of hundreds of fish, and the rest are discarded, just like the style of the young man in front of him. awe.

"Take it! What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get ready!"

The middle-aged man with the sword threw over a bag of coins, which made the obese inn owner turn his eyes white and gasp for air. He opened the bag and saw that it was golden.

By God, it's time for me to make a fortune today. (To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)

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