Diablo Destruction

Chapter 660 You just have to smile!

Barr's high explosion rate is indeed good, but even so, the chance of dark gold is only two-tenths of the average adventurer's explosion rate.

In addition, the dark gold equipment that is exploded is generally available for adventure teams and will not be sold out. In this way, the chance of appearing in the trading market is small.

Therefore, even the top adventurer squad here, that... cough, the Hambag squad, must be greedy, not to mention that these elites are even ordinary adventure teams.

The latter reason is because of this dark gold giant battle longbow, the variety is the giant battle longbow and dark gold grade, then there is only one kind, and in a flash, these are all veteran adventurers, immediately The character of this dark gold giant battle longbow emerged from my mind.

Then, once again breathed a sigh of air-a barking battle longbow burst! This thing is superb.

The moment the dark gold longbow appeared, the adventurer's eyes suddenly eagerly reached a height, but then dimmed again.

Originally, they thought it was at most a gold "color" equipment. In this case, they might still be qualified to talk about the price.

But it turned out to be the long bow of the dark gold giant battle, it was different, and most of the adventurers hoped in an instant, and the fool also knew that this dark gold goods "color" cannot sell money, and it is definitely a barter. The question is, do you have dark gold equipment you can exchange with it?

Maybe there are a few elite adventure teams on the field, but it is worth another change.

Therefore, after the appearance of the long shadow of the dark gold giant battle, the scene was cold. Everyone stood aside, saying that they didn’t want or could not compete, and then embraced the chest with both hands, holding a lively mentality, to see this dark gold giant war The ultimate ownership of the bow, who will fall on the flower.

I really am not a qualified businessman.

Watching myself take out the long shadow of the dark gold giant battle, it turned out to be counter-productive. I was very depressed.

There were still a few blue "color" equipments on it. It seems that there are several teams willing, but the dark gold bow came out, which is good, but they are not in a hurry to buy it. They stand and watch the excitement.

At this time, it would be good if it could summon a small fox of merchant level a.

Looking at the crowd, I thought about the solution. At this time, it is impossible to withdraw the dark gold bow. It will definitely arouse the indignation of the people who are waiting to watch the lively crowd. Then, try adding another weight. .

So, all the adventurers were speechless, and even dull eyes, I pretended to dig in and out of the bag with two hands, like a magical round-footed mechanical body, one after another blue "color" equipment, I pulled it out of the narrow bag and placed it on the table.

Is this guy selling the harvest of his team Harogas for several years? No, even if the gains of several years are added together, even if their team is an elite team, this number is too amazing, it is simply impossible.

Many members of the elite adventure team compare the total gains of their team Harogas, and then look at the piece on the stall, each piece is a fine blue "color" equipment. eye.

The original 20 pieces of blue "color" equipment, before the appearance of the quiet battle longbow, after a round of hot sales, has sold more than a dozen pieces, only a few pieces of high-quality, and no suitable seller has been found.

As a result, more than ten pieces were taken out by the other party, and the number was re-added to twenty before stopping. Moreover, these more than ten pieces were all high-quality products, which were no worse than those sold. It seems that he is still at ease and can replenish the spot at any time.

Although people are more angry than people, can they really be included in the degree? This guy, wouldn't it be a job specializing in buying and selling equipment.

As a result, what I didn't expect was that I originally wanted to take out a dozen pieces of equipment to attract the attention of everyone attracted by the longbow of the dark gold giant battle. It is now a cold field.

Ahhhh! What are these guys doing, what are they thinking in their heads, who can show me a mind reading technique, so that it will not work in the cold, how can we break the deadlock, continue this stall, bastard! !

When I was secretly distressed, there were more and more people watching, one pass ten, ten pass hundred, many people were attracted from other populations, or the dark golden light emitted by the long battle bow, even those originally The seller who set up the stall here also put away his little stall, held his chest with both hands with great interest, and watched the excitement outside the station.

As a result, the stalls that were originally surrounded by dozens of people soon had hundreds, two hundred, and a large layer inside and outside, giving the air a suffocating smell.

At this time, the barbarian's tall size advantage is displayed, even if they automatically give up their position, standing outside, a height of about three meters, they can see the situation inside clearly, and even some small mage assassins , Just sat on the shoulders of his teammate barbarian and watched.

I said, are you monkeys? Is it a badger raccoon? Want bananas? Could it be that I have to take out a banana to break the deadlock? "Mao" bananas? Do you want to stuff it up or down? Which blind welfare website do you think you are the manager of? !

When I secretly felt depressed, the person who broke the deadlock finally came.

Out of the crowd, there was a sudden "sao" and "chaos", and then spread into it. I was awakened by the entanglement and looked up. I saw a way out of the crowd.

"Riken them, oh oh, I know they must be them, and only they have the ability, and I am willing to take out that thing and exchange this dark gold bow."

The adventurers whispered and whispered such information.

Rickon... How should I vomit? Suddenly felt that Khan... Puff... The Paladin in the Hamba team, called Barr, compared with his eyes, and suddenly found that his name was still quite cute.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, only to feel that a goddess holding the dark Bible in one hand and holding the **** in one hand was smiling at herself.

Looking closely, it is a very magnificent team coming from the divided crowd channel. In short, it looks like a standing group at a glance, giving it a particularly powerful and outstanding feeling.

At this point, it is surprisingly similar to Han... Poo Poo... The Hambag Squad, they can be seen that they are also the elite in the elite adventure team in the camp and belong to the top adventure team.

The first one is a paladin, which gives people a sense of sight, how to say? White beard and white hair, not the kind of old white, but the inherited natural "sex", just like the white wolf and Lena.

Of course, it must be stated that the thin and white hair of my Lena's hair is dazzling and brighter than the paladin in front of you.

Probably his white beard, with white "color" short hair, and gentle and sharp eyes, giving people a feeling of being too old to match his age. In my opinion, if he can hold another one in his hand A walking stick, then this sense of sight will be much stronger.

This headed paladin is probably from other populations... Cough, Rick.

As for the other people, I was a little surprised. In terms of number, they are the same as Han... Poo Poo... The configuration of the Hambag team is the same, they are all six people, and they are white-haired old paladins. Ken, behind him is a mage, two Amazons, and two mercenaries, a desert warrior and a barbarian mercenary.

"..."

Well, there is a subtle opposition to the Hambag team.

"This brother, I heard that you are selling a burst bark (that is, the name of the dark gold giant war longbow)."

The paladin named Riken has a very hearty style and is not nonsense. He began to enter the topic, and the eyes of the two Amazons behind him were deeply attracted by the dark gold bow on the table, and could no longer be moved away.

"Yes, how are you, Brother Liken, are you going to buy it?"

Seeing that the customer came to the door, I couldn't control the name of the other party, and immediately rubbed my hands and smiled.

"Nothing wrong, don't be afraid to tell your brother, there are a lot of teams in this camp that can afford your bow. But if you are willing to change it, it's probably only me."

Rikken Paladin's eyes shone brightly, with a sonorous tone that made people feel no doubt at all, so he said.

"Maybe so."

I don’t doubt Ricken’s words. Of all the adventurous teams here, among the ten teams, at least one or two of them will have a dark gold equipment, but if it’s one thing, will it be another deal with me? Going on.

Dark gold bow's "sex" is good, but his own dark gold equipment has been integrated into the daily teamwork. I want to exchange one for the trade-offs involved. It is me. Will hesitate again and shake his head.

The Paladin in front of him said this, probably because they also have a dark gold equipment in their team. The people in their team can't use it, and like me, they can't trade it.

It's just that everyone in their team doesn't need it. Can I use it? With this doubt, I glanced at them.

"No problem, I promise you will like it."

Sensing my doubts, Rickon patted his chest and promised, but it made me wonder. Where did his faith come from?

"You guys, did Hans ever... the Exterminator Squad?"

I suddenly remembered that when I left, Hansberg captain Hans once gave me such a message-the entire camp, probably only the Demon Adventure Team, can do this deal with myself.

"what?!!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as I said this sentence, a gentle-faced Paladin Ricken suddenly burst into anger, shouted, and shook his arms around my shoulders.

"Are you talking about Hans? That guy said we are the Demon Squad?!!!"

Looking at the two groups of fiery anger burning in my eyes at once, I was startled by the inexplicable momentum he burst out of, and nodded while thinking about what he said was wrong.

"Sure enough, that bastard, that fly, even in front of the team of people who had just arrived, so defaming us, it is indeed my enemy, Hans!!"

Paladin Ricken changed his just gentle appearance, and instead clenched his fists like a teenager in a hot-blooded comic, his eyes screamed at the sky with fire, and the team behind him was also filled with righteous indignation. , As if they had a common hatred with the Hambag team.

"Well, am I wrong?"

I curled my lip and reluctantly interrupted Rikken's declaration of passion.

"No, juvenile, you are not wrong, the fault is Hans!"

Ricken looked back at me, his anger slightly calmed down, and patted my shoulder with a heavy heart.

"Remember, never believe what the guy said, that guy is a liar, a fool, the whole dark and stupid flies, we don't call the Demon Squad, remember it."

Rickon put his old face together and stared at me closely, word by word, clanging forcefully.

"The name of our team is not Demon Destruction, it is Ken! De! Key! Risk! Risk! Team!"

"..."

"Wow ha ha ha ha ha --, who am I? Isn’t this Mr. Carrion Ricken? Why hasn’t he got rid of his stinky "hair" disease, it really deserves to be a master of the [mobile hawker] lineage !"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from across the square, and the onlookers automatically separated the road consciously, so that the two who met on the narrow road could face each other.

Sure enough, I heard correctly that it was the Hambag team who had just separated from me.

At the moment, there seemed to be only two teams in the paradise. The Hambag Squad and KFC Squad, as if they had a deep hatred, stared at each other very fiercely, hoping to immediately pounce and bite each other. , The field was filled with a repressive atmosphere of daggers.

That one……

"Huh? Mobile hawker? That's better than your black-hearted businessman. Your brain filled with vegetables and cutlets is filled with dead flies. Wouldn't it have been forgotten, how many people have died in your store, There are no more than three digits. That’s what it’s like, really... Gee, if there’s still a priest, you can definitely see the scene of injustice over your house."

The appearance of the Hans and Hambag squads made Ricken's angry brain calm down, staring closely at the two brothers and sisters of Hans, and said sarcastically.

It can be clearly seen that when Ricken said this, although Hans kept a smile, the brows on his forehead started to twitch constantly, and he snorted coldly.

"Huh, that blood-spitting people, do you think this kind of bad rumor can deceive people, or do you think more about yourself, how did the nickname of Mr. Carrion come from, dare to patronize your shop, but there are some Warrior who is not afraid of death."

"Of course I know, isn't it just that you guys are called? You can see with a glance, how credible is the combination of you fools."

"What are you talking about? Whoever doesn't know what Hans said in the entire camp has always been invincible. Only certain scammers will continue to rumors and slander our team."

"It's really ridiculous. I want to ask our Mr. Fly who just made a rumor. He deceived a person and changed the name of our team to the Demon Squad without authorization."

"What, you dare to say that you have never used this name? I still remember clearly when a rookie stood on a high platform at the first world camp and vowed to let his extermination squad go down in history."

"That's how many years ago, we have already changed our name!!"

"That's really sorry. For your team, I can only remember the things that happened a long time ago. Probably, this also implies that you will soon become history. That is to realize your original vow from another angle. , Isn't it? Wow ha ha ha!!!"

That... can you ask, what happened? Can anyone explain it to me?

Watching the two teams enter the spat stage, I couldn't even "plug" in the mouth, and I stopped talking, the whole person was drowning in the ocean of question marks.

"Brother, are you here? Do you want to know the grievances between the two teams?" At this time, a barbarian man next to him suddenly asked.

Dark continent, as long as you are an adventurer, you don’t have to worry about knowing nothing about what is happening, because there are always barbarians who love to watch the lively big mouth, and will satisfy their desire to speak. Semi-mandatory "sex" pulls you into commentary mode.

"Yes, but..."

I hesitated and replied that the man’s sixth sense tells me whether it’s better not to fall into this quagmire, so that it’s better not to know it.

I always feel that I have lost the moment I understand the causes and consequences of things.

However, the barbarian apparently only heard the first two words in front of me, and his big gossip face immediately shone with joy, and began to open the conversation box.

"Where do you want to talk about the grudges of these two teams? If you want to investigate the origin, you can probably trace it back to before the invasion of hell." "Lu"'s thoughtful expression, the barbarian slowly explained to me.

That's what happened 10,000 years ago. This grudge is really deep-rooted, probably longer than the grudge of the little ghost and the little fox.

The ancestors of Hans and Ricken were campers of Rogge. They were camps in their later years. Because **** had not invaded yet, it was not as densely populated as it is now. It was just one of the large village market gathering places on the grassland. It is estimated that "touch" only has tens of thousands of people living.

The ancestors of the two people were engaged in the same occupation at the time. They were all well-regarded small restaurants in the prairie. The ancestral sign of the Hans family was Hamburg, and the ancestral sign of the Ricken family was fried chicken legs. In order to compete first in the grasslands, the two natures have begun a long battle.

Then, **** invaded. Although most of the population on the grassland was concentrated in the camp, so that the population of the camp soared to tens of millions, but at that time people were panicked, and there was no time to pay attention to the boring competition between the two, and became increasingly poor. Underneath, although there were ten times more people in the camp, there were more than ten times fewer guests visiting the two camps.

As a result, the two heads of household were lonely and bored, and began to ache. The original benign "sex" competition began to blame each other for the bleak business.

Perhaps because of this kind of perseverance, no matter how bad the two businesses are, how embarrassing the life is, or if there is an adventurer, the family is rich and does not need to live in a deserted small restaurant, they also insisted on doing it. In the future, this has been done for tens of thousands of years, and it has continued for many unknown generations. The two also have a narrow path. Although thousands of years of Romeo and Juliet's g incidents have occurred, the situation of hostility between each other has never been eased.

In fact, I personally think that this kind of hatred lasts for tens of thousands of years, it is because the two are really bored and hurt, and they always want to find an enemy to pass the incident. I believe that many people can understand and understand this kind of psychology. Right.

Therefore, Hans and Ricken, the children of the two generations, happened to enter the training camp at the same time, at the same time transferred to adventurers, and formed an adventure team at the same time, becoming an adventurer and making life better, did not alleviate the two. The hostility between them has become increasingly fierce because of these coincidences.

Liken first formed the Demon Adventure Squad. Later, it was probably inappropriate, and then changed to KFC, because the four members of their team were Paladin Riken, and the Amazon sisters, Dana, Germany Silk, and Master Loki.

As a result, they first adopted the Hanbag squad, which named the team, and ridiculed Ricken to copy their ideas.

And Ricken has always been cherished, but the name has been determined. If it is changed, does it mean that he has admitted Hans? As long as you stick your scalp on it.

However, the opportunity for revenge soon came, and Rickon began to feel that the team lacked a meat shield, and recruited a desert warrior and barbarian mercenary. It happened that soon after, the Hans team also recruited a desert warrior and barbarian. Mercenary.

So Ricken gave Hans a very hard look back.

There are many kinds of struggles like this~www.ltnovel.com~, which can't be finished for a few days. It was originally just the grievances of Hans Hannah and Ricken, which soon rose to the grievances between the teams.

I:"……"

"Why, brother, is there anything else you want to know? Brother, I am known as the camp know-how, and I don't know what to do."

Explained in tens of minutes, the barbarian added dry lips and said something unpretentious.

"some."

My expression was dull, and I turned back expressionlessly, glancing at the barbarian.

I don’t know... what expression should I show at this time? "

"You just have to smile." The barbarian brother patted me on the shoulder, advising willingly.

"..."

Could it be... I was vomited again?