Chapter 510

Chapter 510 dead fight, attacking dwarf craftsman!

Outside the city of the demon soul clan, it looks extremely desolate. There is not only no fertile land within a radius of dozens of kilometers, but also no decent defense facilities.

But inside, there are two distinct worlds with the outside.

The scorching sun hung in the air, and in the main city, there were black brick paved roads for cars and horses, and the turbulence did not stop.

Houses stand on both sides of the street.

From the lowest three story building to the seven or eight story tall building, you can see it.

Unlike the visual repetition caused by the single form of other races, Su moleng didn't find a duplicate at first glance.

The people passing by were not all kinds of aliens in groups, or adventurers who had just returned from outside the city like their own group.

Occasionally, there are several human exploration teams, mixed in the crowd, talking and laughing in Mandarin.

Ignoring the slightly weird buildings and all kinds of creatures with diverse looks, it looks no different from the ancient Chinese cities.

It also has a diverse population and a highly developed economy!

Get out of the way of the rear entrance to the city, stand on the side of the city gate, and look at such a developed scene inside, Su Mo was a little stunned for a moment.

Any single first tier city on the earth will be 10 times, 100 times more magnificent than the main city.

But on this waste soil, we can achieve the current level.

It has been fully explained how terrible the enemy to face in the new world this time is!

"Yo, isn't this our Hal? He's back!"

"Yesterday, I heard that you lent nearly 50000 contribution points. Why, this expression is that the money you lent has been wasted?"

Looking around, suddenly an untimely voice sounded.

As long as the limit of the mark can be in place, the fifth level card represents the fifth level combat power.

In the main city of the demon soul clan, there are only a few five levels at present.

Prior to this, Hal mortgaged his five level card, which was a sensation and brushed enough eyeballs of others.

Su Mo doesn't know about this.

But his stupidity looks like a gambler who borrowed a huge sum of money and finally lost it in the eyes of others.

However, turn around and look at the source of the sound.

Sumo couldn't control it and burst into laughter.

It's really a broken iron shoe. It takes no time to get it.

In the memory conveyed by the mark, Hal had deep resentment about why he bought the third-order dwarf craftsman template.

Hal didn't even talk about this grievance like Turner.

It's not Hal's brain and unconsciousness to buy two dwarf panels engaged in production with a large amount of money.

In Hal's own opinion, it was the seller who depicted him a false and prosperous dwarf territory, which led him to run excitedly and find that the real object did not match the picture.

But in fact, in sumo's eyes.

This is a game!

One worked with all the dwarves in the city to make a joint game.

Its purpose is exactly the five level card in Hal's hand!

"Russell, what does our loss have to do with you, you shameless reseller?"

"One day, I Turner will unscrew your head and show you how dark your heart is!"

Before Su Mo spoke, Turner stood out with his eyes full of fire.

Russell in his mouth is not a dwarf at present, but a dog headed man with flames oozing from time to time all over his body.

In terms of prestige, the product level starts at least three levels.

"Oh, Huo, our dwarf craftsman is angry. Oh, I'm so afraid. Why don't we go out of the city now, or just go to the death arena to practice?"

Turner trembled angrily, "you"

"Well, obedience is better than deference. Let's go. I just want to exchange feelings with you in the death arena!"

A relaxed voice suddenly sounded from behind Hal.

After seeing the owner of the voice.

WOW!

The scene suddenly became tense!

On one side is the third-order top player with a height of more than 1.7 meters and loaded with the flame warlock Kobold template.

One is a third-order ordinary dwarf who is only 80 cm long and is also an auxiliary forging professional dwarf craftsman.

The crowd that was still moving forward at the gate of the city wall suddenly slowed down a few times when the sound fell.

Then, he looked at the posture of the crossbows and swords on both sides.

The scene became lively for a moment.

Plucked his ear, with a trace of disbelief, Russell said in surprise, "dwarf Hal, wait, let me confirm, what you want to say is. Go to the pit with me?"

"You, the third-order dwarf craftsman, want to fight with my third-order flame dog headed warlock?"

"Hahaha, you old dog seems to have bad ears. I suggest you stop calling Russell in the future. It's almost like calling Russell dog."

"Don't talk to me. Sorry, we don't know each other well. Either fight or get out now."

Standing on the axle and staring into each other's eyes, Su Mo's smile did not fade at all.

At the same time, in the ears of others, his arrogant words, like a strong big mouth, directly fanned Russell's face.

Be merciless!

Third order ordinary reverse cutting third-order apex.

The auxiliary occupation challenges the main occupation.

From banter, to anger, to fear, and finally to calm.

Russell's expression flashed and flashed.

Finally, I glanced at the crowd that had begun to coax beside me, and then looked at the overwhelming confidence in Su Mo's eyes.

"I don't know what shit luck you stepped on outside, but now it's so swollen."

"But your opponent now is not me. Good luck!"

With that, Russell left without looking back, and didn't care about the boos of the people around him.

In a few seconds, I waited until the sound and shadow of the flame warlock dog headed man disappeared around the corner.

Eighteen mercenaries, who had been confused before, reacted and raised their rough weapons to the sky, cheering.

When the people next to him looked at it like this, they found that the battle could not be fought at all, but they also felt quite boring and left quickly.

After a while, the city gate was calm again.

But at the same time, the dwarf Turner, one of the so-called protagonists, seemed to have lost his soul and sat in the car and started to be stunned.

Motioning for the mercenary to drive the caravan to the homestead that Hal mortgaged, he returned to the car and sat cross legged opposite Turner.

"What's the matter, Turner?"

The latter was called, and slowly twitched his mouth, unable to speak.

Overnight, or less than half an hour.

His brother has undergone earth shaking changes, from character to work style, and then to life.

Turner almost decided that this man was definitely not Hal before.

But strangely, the mark didn't lie.

Turner knows very well that if the mark can also be tampered with and inherited by them, what is the end that the demon soul family needs to face.

Therefore, now he is extremely contradictory.

"Turner, what are you worried about?"

Turner shook violently when he heard the words: "I, I."

"Hal, you've changed. You've changed too much. Now you're a little strange to me."

"Although I feel it's not a bad thing, but"

Su Mo coughed twice and interrupted, "that's it!"

"If I were yesterday's me and you were yesterday's you, we would still face this damn situation, our house was occupied by others with shameless means, and our five rank thorntree card was cheated by others."

"Russell cheated our trust with shameless methods. If I don't stand up, he will still bully us."

"It's time to change. Indulging in the past will only make us retreat constantly. Only when we look ahead can we see the future!"

In 20% of Hal's memory.

Almost all of them feel guilty about Turner, a younger brother, accounting for as much as 9%!

At that time, both their parents were the fifth level strong of the demon soul family. After an accident, he promised to take good care of his brother in the future.

We should support our brother in the demon soul family.

However, thought is thought, and strength is strength.

Brain limits his play.

Now, in Su Mo's hands, he is affected by memory.

Unconsciously, he also had some thoughts of hating iron for steel.

"You're right, you're right."

"It's time for us to change and indulge in the past. Just like human beings say, sail against the current. If we don't advance, we will retreat."

"But."

Once again, he interrupted Turner, who was a little repentant, and Su morang said, "nothing but, what you need to do is not fight."

"No matter now or in the future, our two tasks will never coincide"

"Just watch and see how I can let the people who once bullied us in this city know that strength is paramount!"

His eyes showed great confidence. When he walked to the back of the carriage, sumo picked up the weapon belonging to the dwarf craftsman for the first time.

No, it's more a tool.

A hammer about 30cm in size, placed in the hands of humans, is about a nail hammer that takes advantage of it.

However, on the height of the dwarf, it is close to half a person's height, and looks very powerful.

Shaking the hammer, feeling the cracking sound of joints all over, Su Mo returned to the car and sat down, his eyes filled with murderous thoughts.

In terms of strength, before there is no disguise.

After the baptism of semi liberation authority, the physical quality should be converted into combat effectiveness, which should be between 5-7, the standard five level strong.

Now, even if you are limited by the blue mark and can't play more than 5 strengths, it's also a standard quasi fifth level.

And this, not counting the accumulation over time, other melee strength bonuses brought by the Su family gun.

Su Mo is confident that as long as the other party is not a level five with unique abilities, he is definitely not an enemy of his own.

With such an invincible heart, I looked at the jingling wind bells in front of the caravan.

Su Mo's eyes were faint, and for the time being, he kept sweeping all kinds of shops along the street.

Qiankun template exchange.

Qingfeng material exchange.

Yuan resource exchange.

New world population exchange.

According to different classifications, all kinds of trading shops on the road, ending with exchanges, are crowded with people.

People keep pushing cars or carrying backpacks to enter, exchanging items they like and walking out with satisfaction.

The main city of the demon soul clan is not so much a heavily guarded alien city.

Rather, it is a "port type" city that covers a huge area and is used to transit goods.

All kinds of demons, disguised as other races, bring goods that only belong there, and finally gather them to trade in towns to achieve the purpose of mutual benefit.

"I don't have any details. Compared with the demon soul race, which was born with material cities and a complete social structure, the gap is still too big."

"My previous reform of personal privatization was only the first step in establishing such a system."

"Now it seems that I can learn from the achievements of the demon soul clan. If I can build the depression into such a port city, I can make a lot of money even by taxation."

The success of the demon soul clan is not accidental, but inevitable.

The camouflage convenience brought by the imprint can naturally operate such a social model structure, and there is no need to worry about outsiders coming in to do things.

In addition, they also use marks, contribution points, high-level, these things to seduce and restrict the clansmen below, which is more unlikely to cause accidents.

I walked and watched all the way.

His own plan was realized by others in advance. With the reference template, Su Mo also benefited a lot and had more and more ideas in his heart.

"Hal, it's coming to our house, otherwise."

"There's no need to worry about firewood until we find a way to upgrade the third-order collector, repay the loan, and buy a better fourth-order template."

"The beast that occupied our house will be killed by us sooner or later!"

Looking at the prosperous area around, Su Mo's eyes slightly coagulated and took a hint of ponder at the place where Turner's eyes were aiming.

Things suddenly became interesting.

In Hal's memory, he didn't leave any impression on the house he mortgaged out.

Naturally, according to their poverty-stricken appearance, sumo thought that the house was either in the slum or in a corner, which was not worth a few dollars.

Today, I never thought that the house left by Hal's parents was located in the main urban area.

Although it is not a good location for one roof, it is also enough to rank in the ranks of second-class and middle-class.

Here, if you can open a just needed store, you will have a good source of goods.

Never worry about the object of sale.

"From this point of view, Hal and Turner are stable rich second generation"

"However, there is also a big problem with the death of Hal's parents. In such a location, with good strength, if you say no, you won't believe anyone."

Look at the seven words of the fierce poison resource exchange hanging on the shop.

After looking at several female aliens standing at the door shouting for customers, Su Mo smiled, reached out and picked up the hammer beside him and stood up.

"Hal, don't be impulsive."

"It's all right, everything has me, just look at it!"

He wiped the hammer on his body, turned his head and patted Turner on the shoulder. As the caravan drove slowly to the door of the exchange, Su Mo jumped down skillfully.

Poof!

Boom!

I don't know whether it's slipping or falling too fast.

As soon as he got to the ground, Su Mo's legs and feet were unstable, and he rushed forward and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Su Mo's hammer, along his body, just hit the door frame and smashed a big gap in half of the wooden door.

"Oh, I'm really sorry. After changing to the dwarf craftsman template, the threshold is too high, and I can't control it for a moment."

While talking, Su Mo quietly pulled out his hammer and widened the big hole in the door by a few points.

"Hal, are you tired of living?"

Hearing the loud noise, the person in charge of security in the front hall of the exchange rushed to the news. After seeing Su Mo standing in front of the door, he made a sound of panic.

"Oh, what you said is really a little boring outside. I can't go back to my own home to have a rest?"

Sit on the threshold and put the hammer on the ground.

Looking at Su Mo, he looked bad.

Several aliens who were still trading in the lobby also smelled a hint of rain coming, and hurried out of the door with their backpacks.

In less than half a minute, the Mengdu resource exchange, which was slightly crowded just now, was suddenly empty.

On the street outside the house, as before, there were more people watching the excitement, pointing at it from time to time.

"Oh, this Hal is miserable. He, a third-class dwarf craftsman, dares to come back and seize the inheritance of the house, his uncle."

"What bullshit uncle, Alec stood up after Hal's parents died and said that he and Hal's father were sworn friends and had a fatal friendship. He wanted to be sworn to the dead when he stepped on a horse."

"Be careful, be careful. Alec's template is a mountain giant in the middle of the fourth stage. It's great. If it's staring at us."

"Mountain giant is a ball, but it's just a cub that occupies others' heritage. Such people are not worried."

"Harm, Yang Ning, you are a rare fourth-order reformer. Naturally, you are not afraid of him, but this Hal, an ordinary third-order craftsman, how can this be?"

"If he can contribute 30000 points, I can consider bowing to him and helping him take care of this cub, but it's a pity."

"Hey, people are coming, people are coming!"

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Especially under the loose management of the main city of the demon soul and the almost free port trading mode, the Jianghu habits are more serious.

Those who can stand here are basically demon souls who are in the early second stage and mainly in the third stage.

In his words, he didn't worry about the retaliation of his insiders.

Looking at Alec, who came menacingly from a distance and was nearly three meters tall, everyone spontaneously stepped aside and continued to watch the play.

"Hal, you black sheep, this is our family's property. If you go on like this, I really want to discipline you for your dead father!"

With a loud voice, before he came to the door, Alec's roaring voice came straight to the internal wave.

But it was different from what was expected.

After hearing this sound, Su Mo, who had been waiting with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes under the surprised, shocked and puzzled eyes of the security guard.

On his face, there was a confident smile that people had never seen before.

At the same time, in his right hand, the hammer placed on the ground was also lifted.

"Old dog, I say you are shameless enough."

"I give you a choice, or give up my shop now and pay the rent of 50000 contribution points"

"Or you can fight with me in the death arena, and you and I will bet all our lives on a duel!"

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