"Look, I'll just say there's no one in this place."

A little earlier, several uninvited guests gradually appeared near the entrance of the hall of the City Lord of Freedom City, and they formed a team of players who poked their heads out and looked around for a long time, and finally stood up from their hidden grass with a bold face: "There is such a lively fight over there, how can there be someone here?" Even the Second in the World and the Borderlands have already entered the war, and now is the best opportunity left for us to loot! ”

"The only thing we can be sure of is that their guild station is empty in defense, and who can be sure that such a place will become an empty city?"

Standing up in the weedy flower garden, the chubby player named Balala Juncao then wiped his sweaty face from squatting for a long time with an angry face: "In case we meet a super boss like Reiner, it is estimated that a hundred times of our people will not be enough to kill them." ”

"That's why the president will let a few of us come over and gamble." The soldier who answered her earlier in white fat armor also wiped his sweaty nose: "The president has already taken people to the second station in the world, and that is the emptiest place at this time, as for us, who have always been killed indiscriminately and have always failed in our missions, we can only be sent to such a place as deminers......"

His voice became smaller and quieter, and even the expressions of several player teammates around him became lost, and a loud shout then echoed in the ancient corridor in front of the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, accompanied by the fist raised by Balala Juncao, and rushed forward together: "What are you doing?" Are you making excuses for us being sent to such a place to step on landmines? When the President sent us in the past, the expression on your face didn't look like a discarded pawn! ”

"Give it to me!" His fist turned into a forward finger movement, and at the same time shouted at the white-armored warrior from before: "It's all come to this point, how can you easily stop if you don't make a lot of money to show the people in the guild!" ”

"No, that's right!" It seemed that he was hit by the other party, and the fat warrior who was tightly wrapped in white armor puffed out his stomach and walked forward: "I have walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never had a time to go empty!" Bah! ”

As if to cheer himself on, he spat twice between his rubbing palms, and then, in the midst of the careful sight of the rest of the player's teammates, he exaggerated his movement to the door above the wide staircase: "Open the door!" Fight and rob! ”

"If you have any good things in the City Lord's Mansion, give them to me-"

The creaking sound of the door opening and the suddenly amplified sound of metal knocking once again appeared at the door of the main hall of the city, condensing the guarded expressions of several people and the words that wanted to speak one after another in mid-air. ”

"Looks like an NPC? Or a blacksmith? ”

"How can there be a blacksmith living here? What about the original castle lord's hall? What about the throne? What about the treasure? ”

"It's hard, can you say ......?"

"Hey!"

A look of disbelief then appeared between the faces that looked at each other, and was finally broken by the figure that suddenly jumped into the door of Balala's military cao: "Who are you?" When did you break in? ”

"Has this City Lord's Mansion been occupied by you? Yes? ”

He looked at the empty scene inside the ruined hall around him and the blacksmith who kept beating on the anvil and ignored him, and the anger on his face became more and more obvious: "Is it that this place has already been emptied, and you are a homeless man?" ”

"Captain, maybe he's a fool."

Looking at the blacksmith's reaction that was still beating and the increasingly obvious anger of Balala's military caus, the onion Tianzun on the side hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and stopped: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry first, anyway, it doesn't seem like there is anyone else around here, and it's not a bad thing to investigate more." ”

"yes, yes, it's already here anyway." Seeing this, the other players and teammates also hurriedly put away their weapons and stepped forward to persuade their captain: "We just want to take advantage of the chaos in the city to make a fortune this time, isn't there no one here who just happened to fulfill our wish?" As for the blacksmith in front of him, maybe it's some kind of hidden quest or hidden NPC......"

"Makes sense."

Nodding his head slowly, Balala's expression finally began to slow down gradually, and his gaze wandered back and forth on the blacksmith who was beating the hammer on his own for a long time, and finally waved his hand behind him: "Go and close the door, be on guard, let's take a good look at this place." ”

"Shallot will be inspected with someone, and I'll be in charge of communicating with the blacksmith to see if I can get something out." He walked forward, then walked in front of the blacksmith in the scattered scene of several players around him: "Hey, you- ahem, this Mr. Blacksmith, is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

The hammer was like a steady pendulum, and in the red light of the furnace behind the white-bearded blacksmith, it fell again and again on the anvil in front of the blacksmith, and the crooked red piece of iron was now alternating under the blacksmith's hammer, gradually forming the appearance of a crooked and strange metal bar. Staring at this piece of iron that was neither a weapon nor armor for a long time, Balala Juncao also began to lose his patience a little bit, and the action of wanting to raise his hand to pull out the weapon was interrupted by several consecutive voices from around the hall, accompanied by the footsteps of the teammates who had scattered away before hurriedly running back: "Captain! There's someone out there! ”

"They're fast! Soon—"

The sound of the door being pushed open again drew the final stop for the movements of these players who had not yet formed a formation and their own whispering voices, and instantly reflected a figure from outside the door in the background of the dark sky and manic air, and a cold arrow from the Balala army Cao Cao then shot suddenly in the direction of the figure, and then was picked up by a faster black shadow that suddenly appeared in the oblique down: "What? When was there one more person there? ”

"Who!"

The sound of shouting from the door then echoed above the entire hall, and a snow-colored spear that suddenly appeared after the figure pierced towards the camp where the Sanqing Society was located, and they had no time to react so they had to put on their own defensive postures, but the shields raised and the protective shields that flashed out lost their original effects and effects under the indomitable white gun attack: "Advance and sprint!" ”

"Is it my delusion? Your marksmanship seems to be getting better and better. ”

The door behind him then sounded the praise of the man represented by the figure, and at the same time, the image of the gray-robed magician named Lin Yuan Breaking Water became clear: "A shot pierced the defenses of two people - did you secretly train in the past?" ”

"Don't make such pointless guesses."

The tip of the spear made a dazzling trajectory in the dim light, and in an instant, all the struggling figures in the field who were still waiting to roll and resist flew into the air: "I'm not like you, I still need more actual combat time to get used to the way of using spear-like weapons." ”

"Guns, it's nothing more than stabbing, hitting, wiping, picking and other ways, if you really want to compare carefully, its use is much simpler than swords." The glow of magic rose between his hands, and the gray-robed magician's originally smiling expression was then hidden under the dazzling flames: "So now-"

"How did you get to this place?"

The whistling waves of flames then sounded behind the chaotic shadow of the white-haired woman, enveloping the players who had not yet risen from the ground, and the intertwined orange-red light then set off a scorching wave of air in the squeezing and entanglement between each other, and the question that sent him forward was invisibly amplified: "Don't tell me that you ran here to fish in troubled waters." ”

"It's you!"

The suddenly brightened hall illuminated Duan Qing's face very clearly, and also made the roar of Balala Juncao, who had retreated to the rear, clear: "You guys actually ran here!" ”

"It doesn't look like you came here on purpose to set up an ambush."

Duan Qing, who raised his hands and looked at the other party's angry face, and maintained the spell-casting action, shook his head with a smile: "Although I think that even if I ambush you, I probably don't have any chance of winning, but since it is a coincidence, I can only blame you for your bad luck." ”

"You're unlucky!"

Before Duan Qing could finish his words, the white-armored short and fat warrior named Shallot Tianzun had already killed him from the corner of the hall, and he didn't care about the lives of his teammates, and then he also put aside the last corpse used to block the impact of the flames, and shouted and slashed the two short axes in his hands in front of Duan Qing: "I'll teach you a good lesson today, don't just put any guiding skills in front of the berserker—uh." ”

"Of course I do."

A subtle starlight flashed around the neck of the warrior wrapped in full armor, interrupting his voice along with his movements, and he then turned his head that had lost his strength to the side with difficulty, unable to find any figure, and then Duan Qing's last low sneer came: "So there will be people around me who will protect me." ”

The heavy sound of falling to the ground then carried the player's last thoughts into the distance, along with the disappearance of the surrounding endless flames and the emergence of the figure of the secret Ning Lan, and slowly drifted away, and in an instant, the Sanqing Hui side, which was only one person left, then also echoed the incompetent fury of Balala Juncao, and the last attack that wanted to make a move was then easily blocked back by the spear of the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice: "Hurry up, I don't want my weapon to be stained with your blood." ”

"Hmph, hum, hahahahaha!"

Half-kneeling in the center of the hall, the slightly chubby warrior who raised his head also had a resentful expression on his face at this time: "You will regret it!" You'll definitely regret it! ”

"You're going to regret that you didn't kill me right away!"

He roared, but his violent body suddenly turned behind him, and the blade of the sword in his hand then turned around and stabbed straight at the blacksmith: "Want to do a hidden mission? Don't you think—"

Bang.

From Duan Qing's wry laughter that involuntarily covered his face, the player's long sword and his slightly chubby body that was running rapidly were pressed to the ground by the blacksmith's big hand for a moment, and the long sword that looked glowing with magic did not seem to leave the slightest mark in contact with the thick arm with the muscles, but was smashed into the humanoid trap on the ground along with the body of Balala Juncao. As if he was not satisfied with the bloody "work" under his hand, a trace of disgust appeared on the blacksmith's originally unchanged rock face, and he easily threw the humanoid flesh that pressed himself into the ground into the furnace behind him with one hand, and then washed the blood-stained arm with the bucket of water used to extract cold: "...... You're coming. ”

"Uh...... Did you know we were coming? ”

Pointing to his face, Xue Lingbing who lowered his spear involuntarily asked, "How do you know-"

"A guy came up to me and told me something."

As if he understood what the doubts in the hearts of the few people standing in front of him at this time were, the blacksmith, who was still concise in his words, replied without raising his head: "You need my work, don't you?" ”

"To be exact, the blueprint of your work." Duan Qing, who stepped forward and grabbed the question that Xue Ling Phantom Ice was still about to continue to raise, shook his head, and then replied politely, "If you can, thank the master first." ”

"When I first made these things, I didn't think they would be of such use."

The bucket of iron slag and heat did not seem to have any effect on the scarred arm, and the blacksmith who had washed his hands then wiped it haphazardly on the rag pants around his waist: "But maybe this is also the arrangement of fate." ”

"Take it." He reached back and took out a parchment scroll that had already been turned out of a dilapidated chest: "Since you are an alchemist, you must not need me to teach you." ”

"And this."

In the scene of the white-haired woman reaching out to take the sheepskin scroll, the blacksmith's other hand had already been thrown into the bucket with the quenching tongs in his other hand, and the sneering sound and a large amount of steam then made Duan Qing and the others involuntarily reach out to cover their faces, and only after a while did they present the strange metal strip that gradually appeared between the white qi in front of their eyes: "Take this too." ”

"You'll be able to use it."