Chapter 373: A Rich Harvest
"Good stuff?"
Compared with the members of the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group, Pique has no experience of fighting side by side with Long Aotian, and lacks enough attention and trust in him. I just think that this young man with a good skin is chattering, which is very unreliable.
He stepped forward, picked up a fist-sized lump of mud, and squeezed it hard.
The clods of earth used to make these statues are just ordinary clay balls, and where they can withstand the vigorous efforts of professionals, they will naturally break apart and turn into dust.
Peake threw the sand away from his hand and slapped his face.
"It's just ordinary mud, what kind of good thing is it?"
Long Aotian didn't care, and he didn't mean to explain.
"Let's take a little bit for everyone, not too much, just one piece per person."
York and the others just froze for a moment, looking at Long Aotian's appearance not like a joke. At the moment, I didn't ask for a reason, I walked over according to my words, and each picked a suitable piece of mud.
After many days of getting along together, everyone in the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group knew that Long Ao Tian usually didn't talk much, and rarely took the initiative to ask them what to do. But if he says it, it must be something very important, and it is better to do it.
Seeing that the magical girl also followed, Long Aotian stretched out his hand and stopped her.
"Katie, you don't want to take it. This thing is useless to you. ”
Katie looked up when she heard Huo Ran, as if she had thought of something, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.
Long Aotian calmly met her gaze and nodded heavily.
Pique watched coldly, not knowing what kind of mystery the people of the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group were doing with Long Aotian. However, he has no interest in picking up mud.
It's just that when I saw Franco and each of them have a space ring, I couldn't help but feel envious.
"The space ring is used to hold mud, hehe!"
If you can't eat grapes, you can still evaluate grapes.
Franco walked back, saw that Pique was motionless, and couldn't help but persuade: "Old friend, you can take a piece too." ”
Peake pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in playing with mud." ”
Then, he lowered his voice again: "Franco, what the hell is going on with this Long Aotian. Whatever he says, you will do it without asking. Are you the head of the regiment, or is he the head of the regiment? ”
A little embarrassment flashed across Franco's face, and his eyes quickly glanced at Long Aotian. The latter was unconscious, which made him breathe a small sigh of relief.
"Old friend, don't say that again. As for our regiment...... You just need to know that Brother Long won't harm us, and that's enough. ”
As soon as Pike mentioned this, Franco suddenly realized that at some point, everyone in the mercenary group, including him, the leader, was convinced and unconditionally trusted.
In normal times, Franco exercised the power of the head of the regiment and led and commanded the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group, and everyone happily obeyed. But once Long Aotian speaks, even if he disagrees with Franco, even he, the head of the regiment, will unconsciously obey the order, not to mention the other members of the group.
This invisible influence is because Long Aotian has a natural leadership charm, which makes people unconsciously willing to obey orders.
Despite Franco's persuasion, Pique remained unmoved. He didn't have a spatial ring, he was carrying a heavy block of mud on his back, and his movements were sluggish. The point is that this price is worthless, so that he will not be so stupid.
Franco persuaded him not to move, so he had to ask Long Aotian for help: "Brother Long......"
He knew that Long Aotian would not be untargeted, and Katie's horrified expression deepened the importance of this matter - it was definitely not a matter of money or not. Pique didn't listen to the advice, and God knows what the consequences were.
Long Aotian sighed: "Everyone is responsible for their own choices and bears the corresponding consequences. I helped him for a while, but I couldn't help him for the rest of my life. ”
Having said that, Long Aotian still threw his hand and threw Pique a space ring.
"This is for you, so do it yourself."
Since Franco pleaded, Long Aotian always had to give face. Anyway, the space ring is not very rare for him, and they all have one for York, and Pique is not worse than this one.
Pique hurriedly took it, and when he confirmed that it was a spatial ring in his hand, he almost went crazy.
"Thank you, thank you, Brother Long!"
For mercenaries, in addition to the guys who eat, the space ring is the most practical of all the equipment. However, it is also the most expensive.
Silver fighters like Ram and York didn't have a space ring before. Then it is not surprising that Pique, who only has a bronze level, can only carry his belongings on his shoulder.
Long Aotian's shot is a space ring, and in Pique's eyes, he is the local tyrant among the local tyrants.
Long Aotian just waved his hand, quite a little excited.
"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank Captain Franco."
With that, he had turned away.
Franco didn't wait for Peake to thank him, but just shook his head to the side.
Pique immediately realized, and ran to the collapsed statue, using the space ring to contain a clump of dirt the size of a human head.
At this time, he realized that the space in this white-picked space ring was larger than he imagined, and it was obviously not an ordinary product. I couldn't stop the amazement in my heart.
"Ahh
Suddenly, there was a scream from the left front. Then there was a soft "pop", like a big blister being punctured.
There was a commotion, and all kinds of shouts followed.
"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you!"
"This magic defense array is so strong, I really didn't expect that it would deliver a fatal blow when it broke the formation. In the future, we have to be careful, with our strength, we can't go wild at will in this place. ”
"Wow! There were a lot of gold bars, one, two, three, four, five, and there were five chests full of gold bars, and now we were rich! ”
"What is gold bar, as long as you have the ability, you can earn it back at any time. Look at this side, there's a lot of great equipment. This shield alone is probably worth a box of gold bars. There is also this magic sword, which is equipped with three magics: armor piercing, agility, and critical hit, which is definitely the first-class magic equipment in the mainland. ”
"Magic scrolls, I'm not dazzled, so many magic scrolls?"
“……”
Except for the first voice, which was saddened by the unfortunate mercenary's unfortunate death, the others exclaimed with unusual excitement and ecstasy.
Franco only glanced at it, and he understood it in his heart.
In this first-level dungeon, most of the good things are protected by defensive means such as magic arrays. After the mercenary teams divided their territories and looted the easiest things to obtain, they also began to make key breakthroughs in these places.
Although I don't know how many years have passed, the magic array has been washed away most of its power in the long river of time, but it can still make the mercenaries lose their troops. One can imagine how terrifying its power was at the peak of the magic array.
This scream was like a signal, and then the various mercenary teams also began to tackle key areas in their own territory. As the number of casualties increases, so does the wealth that has been collected into the hands of the leaders or leaders of the mercenary groups.
Among them, Captain Escobar of the Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment is clearly the biggest winner. The entire team with his mercenary group as the backbone is the strongest, the largest number of people, and the territory occupied is also the broadest, and the income also makes his mouth almost grin to the root of his ears.
Of course, he also lost the most mercenaries. It's just that in Escobar's eyes, these mercenaries at the bottom are just some cannon fodder and consumables, and it's not a pity to die a batch and recruit another batch again.
Pique looked at the harvest of others, and was extremely annoyed. The joy of getting a space ring just now has been diluted a lot because of this.
Heck, if all those things were mine, how nice it would be!
Franco tapped him on the shoulder, but didn't say anything to comfort him. Just quietly watched the other mercenaries busy, as if they didn't care.