full-time ability

Chapter 34

The battle of the Beacon Fire Cloud Wall is said to be coming to an end. Most of the main force of the beast tide has been defeated, and the small beast tide has been constantly besieged. A large number of craftsmen have already left the Cloud Wall, piled up corpses into mountains of beast cores, bones, and claws. Valuable parts such as wings, eyes, etc. were dissected, and shipped back in carts. As the spoils of the Han and Tang Empires, they were first sold to the Eastern Roman Empire for processing and made into finished products, and then sold to the Crusades. The Knights of the Templars were transported to the Rainbow Business Road, and sold to other races such as elves, dwarves, and even dragons.

This tradition was established during the Crusades. The light cavalry of the Han and Tang Empires were fast and came and went like smoke. Some demon lords with relatively small forces were directly defeated, and then the entire magic castle was looted. After being robbed and encountering difficult bones, they began to build fortifications, build bridges and pave roads, and wait for the Crusaders to arrive.The Crusader Alliance's heavy corps crawled on the road most of the time, watching with teary eyes that their allies transported back the looted treasures in large quantities and sold them to the Eastern Romans on the supply line behind them.

The Eastern Roman Empire has the barriers of the Han and Tang Empires in the north, the wings of the Crusader Alliance in the west, the Elven Forest in the south, and the Sea People in the east. They are not interested in human territory. The country is stable and stable. There is no big contradiction.So there are not many troops at all, and the combat effectiveness of the symbolic garrison is in a mess. In the words of a pope: it is just a guard of honor in gorgeous clothes.However, the artistic atmosphere in the empire is strong, and there are so many craftsmen and craftsmen. Learning a craft is much more promising than learning martial arts. The armor and weapons they make are strong and gorgeous.During the war, the Eastern Roman Empire was mainly responsible for logistical supplies, and the jewels looted by the Han and Tang Empires were also sold to them for processing.

The Crusader Alliance also has its own advantages, that is, the rainbow business road. The ancestors of elves, dwarves and other alien races were miserably deceived by cunning businessmen in the trade with the Roman Empire. The people from the temple appeared, and they found that although the knights of the temple were clumsy and tongue-tied, their prices were fair and fair, and although they were not allowed to bargain, they would never make falsely high prices. Therefore, the aliens came to the conclusion that the only one among human beings The credible ones are those who can emit white light in their hands.

It is precisely because of this good reputation that the Eastern Roman Empire sold processed items to the Crusader Alliance at a higher price. The latter and its fair price exchanged a large amount of materials from the Rainbow Business Road to feed its own heavy troops.

"I'm selling jewelry, I'm selling jewelry, the Beacon Cloud Wall just arrived, the beast core, craftsmen from the Eastern Roman Empire devoted all their efforts to making it, a gem that can shine at night." A peddler yelled hard.

An old man picked up one, looked carefully at the sunlight, and said contemptuously: "It's just a second-level monster, the beast core of a giant firefly, which can absorb sunlight and store a little light energy in it. The cloud wall is for throwing goods." In other words, such rough processing is by no means the craftsmanship of the craftsmen of the Eastern Roman Empire."

The peddler echoed, "You have good eyesight, but we sell these things cheaply, three silver coins for each. It's not bad to use as a toy for children at home."

Yiman's eyes lit up in deep thought, and he took out a silver coin: "Give me three."

Yiman swaggered across the market and went to the place where the Zimu people gathered. After a while, Iron Fist and Wind Blade got the information.

Dwarves were very common in the Eastern Roman Empire, but not so much in the Han and Tang Empires. However, in a large-scale city like Nineveh, there must be one or two dwarf-style taverns, houses made of huge stones, heavy Oak doors, small windows, the light is very dark, working underground all year round.The squinting dwarves can't adapt to the strong light, so they try their best to imitate the environment of the dwarf cave.

During the beast tide period, the tavern was deserted. After seeing it, Iman was very satisfied. He went into the tavern and ordered a plate of Wencui beans, a small pot of dwarf spirits, and a pot of hot tea, and drank slowly.

Iron Fist was about to break in, but Wind Blade grabbed his shoulder: "Wait a minute, there is a deceit in the embankment." He looked around suspiciously.

Iron Fist chuckled and said: "I said, brother, you are too careful. The little bastard has always been alone, and he doesn't even have a helper. Besides, when it comes to Yin people, we are ancestors, so don't worry too much."

Feng Ren pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement: "No matter what, the two of us will go all out as soon as we come up, and strive for a fatal blow. Are there few supernatural beings capsized in the gutter?"

"Okay, just listen to you brother." Iron Fist nodded in agreement.

The two entered the tavern and stood opposite Iman, Iron Fist had a cruel smile on his face, a pair of fists showed a metallic light, Feng Ren had no expression on his face, and two whirlwinds revolved around him.

The dozing shopkeeper quickly hid behind after reading it.

Yiman was obviously taken aback, he looked at the two suspiciously, with a puzzled expression: "You two?"

"Hey, boy." Iron Fist's two fists collided with each other, and said ferociously: "Your life is very bad. Today next year will be your memorial day. If you have any last words, say them quickly."

Yiman collected himself and asked, "You guys, why did you kill me?"

Iron Fist Wind Blade glanced at each other, and said proudly: "Boy, you ruined our big event in the Sanctuary of the Sky and stole the Heavenly Gem.?"

"I was forced by others, and I still don't know what's going on!" Yiman said with a bitter face.

Iron Fist sneered and said: "Okay, kid, I'll let you be a fool. There is a reason for going to hell in the future. Our sanctuary has spent a lot of effort to cultivate a girl with a pure heart. Fortunately, I also got the pupil-changing ability, and I want to send her to the temple as an undercover agent to inquire about a very important matter."

It should be the whereabouts of the book of supernatural powers, Yiman remembered what the special envoy had said to the owner of the black fat man at Hehuadu.

"In the past, many undercover agents who entered the temple were corrupted and never returned. For this reason, the Lord of the Sky is very worried. For this reason, our Hall Master of the Temple of Heavenly Soul, made a good note, that is, Before letting the girl into the temple, give it a little training."

"Teaching?" Yiman's heart trembled.

"Yes, in Little Canal City, there is a famous trainer. His ability is very special. He can directly stimulate the sensitive nerves of girls. After meeting him, he will be as docile as a kitten and obey him, so the two of us and that bastard Gabusi escorted the gem of heaven to the small canal, but it was stolen by your kid."

Yiman pondered for a while and said, "You two should have discovered me a long time ago, why didn't you do it earlier?"

Iron Fist raised his fist, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not all your fault. We had already thought about how to deal with the higher-ups, and shifted the responsibility to Dotalent, the dead beast controller. Everyone is safe and sound. Thinking of you little bastard, I didn’t know how to find a secluded place to open the gem of heaven, which not only alarmed other supernatural beings in the sanctuary, but also the power of the temple. People from the temple have been following you, so we didn’t Let's do it. Now, the people in the temple don't protect you, so we have to kill you, so we can make up for our mistakes."

It turned out to be like this, Yiman understood everything, he looked at the two people with a playful look and said: "You two names are very misleading! What iron fist, your ability is to carry mercury, the fist is clearly covered With a layer of mercury film, wind blade, you thought it was a mage? Your ability is to extract oxygen, I heard from the alchemists that if there is no oxygen in the air, people will die."

Iron Fist was stunned, licked his lips and said: "Boy, you are not simple, and you have exposed our ability. I have been talking to you for a long time, and the mercury should have penetrated into your lungs long ago, and you will be there soon." Difficulty breathing, weakness and possibly vomiting blood."

The wind blade beside Iron Fist suddenly held the table softly, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which contained shining mercury.

"Tiequan, you, you plot against me, it's in vain that I have been brothers with you for so many years." Feng Ren pointed at Iron Fist, and the small vortex between his fingers kept spinning.

"That's not the case, you misunderstood!" Iron Fist hurriedly defended, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, punched Feng Ren's thin body into the air, and fell heavily onto the stone wall, spitting out blood, Seeing is dead.

"Brother Fengren, you really misunderstood, how could I hurt you, me, me." Iron Fist suddenly felt dizzy, his consciousness gradually blurred, he pointed at Yiman in vain, and finally fell down unwillingly. down.

It was much simpler than expected. Iman was playing with the upside-down teacup in front of him. As soon as Iron Fist and Wind Blade came in, Iman was very surprised by the description of the ability included in the book of abilities, so there was a short panicked, but then each used their powers to sow discord.

People with supernatural abilities never trust each other.

Yiman stood up and straightened his waist.

I'm afraid it's just the beginning.

The door was pushed open, and a purple-eyed old man with a long knife across his waist came in, looked at the two lying on the ground, and cursed: "What a waste, I can't even take care of a child."

Yiman felt an extremely terrifying aura from this old man. First of all, the old man's steps were steady, and every step he took was the same. Such steps were only seen on Windsor in white, the owner of Butterfly Villa, which proved that he was a A high-ranking warrior, the most important thing is his long knife, which reveals a strange and dangerous atmosphere, as if a fierce beast is sealed in it.

The old man didn't despise Yiman just because he was a child, he cupped his fists and saluted and said, "I'm using the demon sword Pero, and I'll teach you how to do it." After speaking, he took half a step forward with his right foot, bent slightly, and rested his right hand on the handle of the knife.

The soul power of the old man was continuously input into the demon sword, and Yiman glanced at the supernatural powers included in the book of supernatural powers and said: "Old man, what kind of warrior are you pretending to be? Supernatural beings are supernatural beings. Your sword is spiritual, right?" ?”

"Hey! Boy, how did you find out?" The old man showed a puzzled expression.

"Because I'm the same as you." Yiman pressed the upside-down teacup with one hand and said, "As long as you draw your knife, I'll open the teacup. At that time, you, me and this tavern will all be wiped out."

The old man looked at Yiman in surprise, but he didn't dare to make a move easily. Yiman's face was calm, but his heart was beating.

"There is pressure, I can't hold it anymore."

(End of this chapter)