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In the private room, several big men chatted, staggered, the aroma of wine was permeated, and the atmosphere was warm. I saw Idric holding the wine glass, and said to Mo Jun arrogantly.

"Here, cheers for today's fun!"

"Drink less, you. Mo Jun sighed, took a sip of the cup containing tea, and said helplessly: "Even if it's a refreshing mage drink, you drank it just now." ”

"It's okay, I'm confident in my alchemy, I can't drink the dead!" The golden-haired mage Gu Long drank the unknown liquid in the wine glass, then burped a dark purple full, patted Mo Jun on the shoulder and said loudly: "When will I get married with my brother and sister, when the time comes, my brother will have to go and have a good time, Xiao Ya has already prepared to knit a few clothes for you to wear as a gift for children." ”

“... Why are you in a hurry than me? Mo Jun shuddered and said with a dry smile: "I said this during the day, and Weisi is too ashamed to let me enter the house now—otherwise why would I have come to you to take refuge." ”

"Time flies. Idric sighed casually: "When I first pulled you into the battle group in the square, I was still a little mage of the middle level of Li Huo, and you were just a rookie who had just entered the main god space. Rookie head. ”

"What the hell is the rookie head, no matter how bad it is, praise me for a few words of 'talented' or something. Mo Jun smiled and punched Idric a few times, for this golden retriever mage who was also a teacher and friend, Mo Jun trusted and respected him from the bottom of his heart.

"Lord Idric, is it true that Brother Mo is as you said, it only took less than ten missions to reach such strength?" Siba, who was on the other side of the wine table, put down his wine glass and looked at Tian Yuan beside him with blazing eyes, while the golden retriever mage smiled proudly and said loudly: "That's it! Actually, this kid is only the fifth mission along with the previous battle mission, and it all depends on my eyes like a torch to pick this guy out of the crowd and cultivate it, otherwise he might be buried in the mouth of a slime in a ditch now." ”

"Five missions?!" Spa and Tian Yuan glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes. If it weren't for the half-step blazing powerhouse who spoke, I'm afraid they wouldn't have believed this kind of nonsense if they were killed-the two of them had survived nearly ten missions with great difficulty before they barely emerged among the Ember level trialists, and Mo Jun had a strength far beyond them, and it only took half of their time... How much it hurts one's self-esteem to say it.

"How to say this, it all depends on tissue cultivation. Mo Jun shrugged his shoulders and sucked the tea indifferently. What he said was not bad, if it weren't for Idric's great protection in the guide mission, he might not have been able to obtain the two abilities that he relied on for a living, Yuan Qi and External Image Power, thinking further, without the Absolute Flame Killing Move derived from the external image force, he was not Tu Hao's opponent at all in the killing mission, let alone killing him, I am afraid that the latter would be a face-to-face thing to deal with Mo Jun who has no external image power and vitality.

Thinking of this, Mo Jun couldn't help but break out in a few cold sweats: Fortunately, the [Nightingale Wargroup] has such a selfless existence as a guide, otherwise, let alone five missions, fifteen may not be able to reach the realm where it is today, and it is more likely that he would have died in which mission world a long time ago.

"Hey, I've been through seven missions too, but I feel like I've reached the bottleneck of the Ember Trialist. Ian, who had been stuffing something into his mouth, suddenly spoke, and he said something that hit the Spa and the others even harder.

"Hmph, you already had a certain strength in the original world before you came to the main god space, of course you can't compare with ordinary people. Ming Tian put down the wine bottle and sneered: "What's more, the world of Tyria you are in is a multiverse with a fairly developed magical and technological civilization, if you don't advance to Lihuo within ten missions, it would be a waste of such a good background." ”

"You can take care of it!"

"Huh. ”

Then the ranger and Ming Tian got into a mess again, anyway, most of the time these two people were either fighting or fighting, and the people around them were used to it.

"Having said that, after such a tragic battle mission, there are actually a lot of people in the main god space, and I haven't seen so many trialists on weekdays, right?"

"No, no, no. ”

Idric smiled mysteriously, and the old god said, "Those who hang around outside are not all trialists, but also the space lords - you can understand that the non-combatants in the main god's space are extremely family-oriented. However, don't think that the space lords are all scum, although most of them are the qualities of ordinary humans, there are also many non-human races with strong talents and strength, such as the adult demon race, which is at least a blazing-level existence. Even the space lords who belong to the same human race have an extremely huge difference in strength, some may only be fragile native humans, and some are special beings who can drive mysterious side energies such as telekinesis. ”

"I've heard of it, too. Ming Tian suddenly interjected and said, "Some of the power of the space lords has transcended the space and are super strong people who can be independent of the world, and those who have mastered the power of time, space, and law among them have the ability to shake the world. ”

"Time, space, and law? These are the foundational blocks of the world's barriers. The knowledgeable Idric said indifferently, "Among the top topics at the top of the warband, there are parts that involve the operation and modification of the world, but this is too far for me and you to care. You just need to know that anything that can rub off with these things is not something to be messed with. ”

"I think there are still quite a few strong people among these space lords. Ian came up at this time, and said with a red face: "When I was playing in the arena match in Dusk, I often encountered space leaders who were not part of the trialists, although they didn't have so many strange skills and equipment, but their combat ability was quite good, and at first glance... What's the word?"

"Born in a professional class, idiot. Ming Tian saw the stitches and inserted the needle.

"Yes... Who do you say is an idiot?!"

"Call you idiot. ”

“#￥￥#……%”

"This is the case. Idric just wanted to pour the wine, but found that the bottle in his hand was already empty, so he said helplessly: "Because a considerable part of the space lords, their ancestors are the trialists and powerhouses a long time ago, and they naturally leave a valuable inheritance wealth to the descendants, which is not the same level as those of us who have no fathers and no mothers." ”

"But if that's the case..."Mo Jun thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "It's also very common for the space leaders to come to be trialists?"

Mo Jun vaguely remembered that in the Reflection City, during the decisive battle with Tu Yi, he met a guy who claimed to be a space leader, but after so much time, he had forgotten the name of that person.

"Well, there are always young juniors who are not willing to be lonely and want to experience the excitement of life. Idric sneered: "But once they become trialists, they no longer enjoy the protection rights and interests of the space lords, and after they die, unless someone helps them save their souls, they will really be done - how can these guys who grew up in the greenhouse compare to us who lick blood every day?"

"I don't think it's something to be proud of. Ming Tian rolled his eyes, and then waved the empty bottle full of wine and shouted, "Where's the wine?!The waiter serves the wine!"

"This guy is hopeless. The ranger shrugged his shoulders from the side, "He has a cheap mouth and is an alcoholic, I'm afraid that no woman will look down on him." ”

"Lao Tzu wants you to take care of it. Mingtian's face was full of disdain.

Just then, the door of the private room was gently pushed open from the outside, and a waiter in the tavern-style maid costume with a dining cart walked in.

"I'm sorry, because there are so many guests, some of them are too busy, so it's a little slower. ”

The long-haired maid bowed to everyone and said, "Here are the two cases of Balotto beer you ordered, the roasted whole beef, and the elf fruit wine that was specially given to the tavern, please try it." If you need anything, please call the front desk via the magic crystal. ”

“... It's a good thing to get into the play, Sakura. Mo Jun looked at the little maid who changed into another outfit with novelty, although it was still a maid suit, but after the color and style were slightly modified, I felt that the temperament of Sakura Ci's whole person had changed, and the pixel people were developing towards ol cough cough cough I didn't say anything, everyone should have nothing to do.

"Ah, master. Sakura Ci snorted lightly, then saluted Mo Jun, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's still working time, I..."

"It's okay, you can go about it. Mo Jun waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't say it, there is a subtle sense of transforming a household machine into a general-purpose type." ”

When the figure of the little maid disappeared behind the door, the eyes of everyone except Idric were focused on Mo Jun, and there was green envy and jealousy in that gaze.

"Brother Mo, I didn't expect you..."Ian sighed and patted the dazed Mojun on the shoulder, "It's okay, there is also a slave market in my hometown, I won't mind this kind of thing, but please treat it well..."

"Treat a yarn, don't make up more than 50,000 words of the plot without authorization!"

"I see, is this the motivation for Big Brother Mo to become stronger?" Siba suddenly looked awake, he patted his cheek fiercely, and said bitterly: "Damn, I also want a good-looking young lady to be my maid, it seems that it is time to start the ultimate devil training program." Even if it will be very hard and difficult, but for the sake of the young lady, I will not hesitate!"

"Don't hesitate to be a ghost, with this kind of awareness, wouldn't it be better for you to take it out of your crotch and become stronger earlier!"

"Huh. Ming Tian picked out a bottle of wine from the dining car, opened the cap and took two sips, "How can a woman have wine." ”

"You're going to marry the wine bottle. Ian said with disgust, he moved the stool farther away from Ming Tian's position, and then said to Mo Jun with a mysterious expression.

"Brother Mo, I got two tickets for the mysterious event, do you want to go play with me? Maybe there are epic props to get!"

"Oh, what kind of activity, let's hear about it. As soon as Mo Jun heard the words "epic props", he immediately became interested.

"It's the event with only one name written on it in the festival brochure. Ian laughed twice and whispered: "The one called 'Witch Game', I heard that such a ticket on the market has been fried for 5,000 points, and there is no market." If it weren't for the fact that I have a friend from Fiali, I'm afraid I won't be able to get these two tickets even if I squeeze my head, so why not?"

"Hehe..."