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"Wren, His Excellency the Holy Archangel said that he promised you not to ask too much, do you think your request falls into the category of not too much?"

It's just that he didn't say this well, but fortunately Dormer helped him speak: "Let's not talk about the rest, the role of the dimensional stone is to make space props, and you still have the ring of nature in your hand." ”

Hearing this, the elven queen's eyebrows twitched, and she glanced angrily at Beliel beside her.

The Circle of Nature would lift the confession, which must have been a sign of Belle's initiative and submission to the coercion of a damned Terran, which was a considerable disgrace for her, the Great Elven Chauvinist.

In addition, part of her anger is due to the value of the Circle of Nature. ===Douluo Continent 3 Legend of the Dragon King/book/52261/===. What can be used by the elven royal family, how can it not be precious. It's just that now it's in the hands of the Holy See, and eight times out of ten, it's the meat buns that beat the dog.

"Damn bastard!" Belier could only honestly bear the angry eyes from her mother, glared at Lin Dong hatefully, and scolded twice. However, she didn't notice that after Lin Dong didn't have to die, the depression she had shown before was gone.

"I've heard that the dimensional stone is very beautiful, and besides, the value of the space material is very high, and it will definitely help my actions." Just because the dimensional stone was beautiful, Lin Dong dared to ask for it, and Dormer almost didn't vomit blood when he heard it.

But in the end, his words made sense, and Dormer could only pinch his nose and admit it.

The price is all over the place to repay the money, Lin Dong is also well versed in this, and asks for other more precious materials that he has and does not have, the purpose is to cover the ones he needs, and in the relative value choice, of course Dormer will abandon the slightly cheaper ones.

Of course, these things will not be handed over to Lin Dong so simply, and only when it is determined that these materials are needed, the Holy See will send them to Burning Stone City for his use.

Of course, Lin Dong had no objection to this, and when he arrived in Burning Stone City, he had a chance to ask the Holy See to hand over the materials he wanted one by one.

After discussing the details, Lin Dong was driven away by Dormer, who was already angry, and he was replaced by someone who was ripped off by a guy whose status was far inferior to his own, I am afraid that he would not feel very happy.

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The sun was obscured by thick dark clouds in the sky, and the wasteland below was stained with a faint red light, and red snowflakes kept falling from the sky.

It's not that the snowflakes themselves are red, but that they're dyed red by the red light projected on the horizon. At the same time, it was not snowflakes that were falling, but volcanic ash, and a knee-deep layer of volcanic ash had accumulated on the ground.

Not to mention the difficulty of walking here, you have to endure the high temperature contained in the volcanic ash, and you will be roasted in minutes if you step into your legs.

This wasteland is the dark wasteland bordering the Abyssal Wasteland, and the place where the red light shoots out in the distance is the famous Abyssal Wasteland on the Divine Grace Continent.

Because it is full of active volcanoes, the surface of the Abyssal Wasteland is filled with magma all year round, and the red light is reflected by the magma, and it is not possible for ordinary people to survive in such a treacherous place.

Today it is rare to see people walking through the dark wasteland, and today there is a camel caravan, the number of camels is about twenty, planing and dragging the goods

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) of the horses, the camel team of about seventeen or eighteen people.

"Captain, there is an abyssal wasteland ahead, and it is almost time for the volcano to erupt, so I think we had better wait for the volcano to finish before moving forward."

In the caravan, a Ash Demon Camel sped up and passed over the first few camels, and came to the front of the middle-aged man with a big beard to report.

"As I said, I'm the president of the Chamber of Commerce now, not the captain." The middle-aged man frowned and corrected the salutation of the visitor.

"Yes, Captain, no, Lord." The person who came laughed dryly twice, and hurriedly changed his words.

"President, we're getting our sights on us."

At this time, a young man with a huge bow on his back closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and informed the president of the news he had just obtained with the Eagle Eye Technique.

"Who is it?" Hearing this, the leader's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, this kind of attack has been encountered since they entered the dark wasteland.

"Probably bandits in the dark wasteland."

Said to be bandits, in fact, they are a team of mercenaries from Burning Rock City, who go out to hunt fire beasts to obtain fire crystals, but they don't mind disposing of some of the weaker caravans to get an extra bonus.

"How's the strength?"

"There are about thirty people, with complete occupations, all above level six. There should be no existence of legendary powerhouses. The archer told the truth what he had seen through Eagle Eye.

"Then set up camp and pack them up for the night." This level of the Chamber of Commerce President was only level six, and after learning that the enemies were all high-level professionals, he was not afraid, but instead showed a hideous smile on his face.

"Yes!"

The archers received the command and immediately whistled rhythmically with their fingers in their mouths. The people of the camel caravan immediately understood what he meant, and one by one they jumped off the magic camel and began to camp for dinner.

More than a dozen kilometers away, dozens of black shadows were hiding in hidden places to rest, these people's mounts were a kind of giant wolves with dark red fur, at this time, in order not to be discovered, these giant wolves were lying on the ground, without making any sound.

Unlike the uniform mounts, the composition of this team is varied, with orcs, barbarians, and even an elf inside.

It's just that this elf is different from the elf in the Emerald Forest that Lin Dong has seen before, and he has the unique pure temperament of the elf when he wears heavy makeup.

This kind of spirit is called a fallen spirit, and it is already sunk in desire. In hope, he completely abandoned the pride of the elves and was also abandoned by the elves. These guys are all enslaved by the Terrans, and gradually began to give up on themselves to become like this.

This team can be said to be a collection of mainland races, but they seem to be very harmonious with each other, and there is no appearance of hatred between various races on the continent.

Speaking of which, the racial integration of this place in Burning Rock City is more complete than the so-called freest free country, where as long as you have a big fist, you can get the respect and love of others.

The leader of the team was easily recognizable, the fallen elf was snuggled up to its arm, caressed by it, and from time to time a gentle and seductive moan came from its mouth, and the person who could have such privilege was not the leader or who?

Why does the leader use 'it', because this guy is a red-skinned orc with a pair of hideous fangs bursting out of his mouth

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) out, the skin is covered with all kinds of old scars.

"Chief."

Suddenly, a dark shadow scurried in front of the leader from a distance, a seventh-level Terran assassin who appeared and knelt respectfully on one knee in front of the orc.

The orc squinted at him, withdrew his hand from the Fallen Elf's thin clothes, grabbed a large piece of jerky next to him and tossed it to the assassin, and asked, "How is the fat sheep?" ”

"There are seventeen fat sheep, and the professional levels are all advanced, and I don't know what the goods they bring are, but their food is sufficient, and it is likely that there are space props."

The Assassin took the jerky and tore off a piece of it as he munched on it, munching on the situation.

Due to the geographical environment, the Burning Rock area is not suitable for farming at all, and the lack of food has always been the biggest problem here.

Those dark fire beasts can be eaten, but if the teeth are not good, don't try it, the strength is not enough, just the strong fire element contained in the flesh and blood can roast the eater into food.

What's more, the meat of the Darkfire Beast is very unpalatable, but anyone who is looking for a little food enjoyment will never eat it.

Therefore, the caravans that come and go, the most important goods are all kinds of food, which is a profitable business. As long as you can smoothly transport cheap food from the outside world to Burning Rock City, you can exchange it for extremely valuable fire crystals and dark fire beast skins.

It's true that the meat of these guys is not tasty, but the texture of the fur is excellent, and it is a good raw material for making all kinds of armor, and their minions are also good materials for processing weapons.

Therefore, the soldiers in Burning Rock City who are a little hungry have all possessed high-quality equipment that is enviable in the outside world.

For example, this orc leader, the sharp blade in his hand and the dark red leather armor on his body are the best of the best.

"Space props?"

Hearing this name, the leader's saliva was about to flow out, the space equipment was a real treasure in Burning Rock City, and even the leader forgot the wonderful term food.

"You're doing a great job, step up your rest and get your hands dirty at night."

Although he was lured by the words space props, his saliva flowed, but the orc leader still did not carelessly underestimate the enemy.

As a native of Burning Stone, the orc leader certainly knows when it's best for him to make a move. In another moment, the volcano erupts, lasting at least two hours.

In the midst of the loud roar of the eruption, it is impossible for people who are not used to it to fall asleep, but they natives can sleep peacefully in such an environment.

After that, when the eruption is over, the enemy must fall asleep exhausted, and that is the best time for them to launch a surprise attack.

After a while, a huge rumbling roar sounded in the abyssal wasteland, and the ground shook wildly, and the gushing magma made the red light on the wasteland more and more intense.

In fact, there is no difference between day and night in the Abyssal Wasteland, they are all shrouded in red magma light, and when it is time to go to bed depends entirely on the reminder of the biological clock.

The caravan camp gradually calmed down from the hustle and bustle, leaving only two night watchmen to stand guard beside the camp. At the same time, dozens of black shadows quickly approached the camp almost as they moved close to the ground.

Dark red armor and fur are excellent protective colors in this environment.

(End of chapter)

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