Chapter Eighty-Five: The Colorado Mountains
The northern realm is extremely cold, and due to the harsh living environment, even the soul beasts of the northern forest are a little more vicious than the Star Dou Great Forest, so all creatures can only rely on one word to survive in the northern realm.
If the south is still constrained by the laws of the two empires, then the north is a terra nullius land, whoever has the big fist is the lord there, the exiled criminal, the lawless mercenary......
Forging weapons requires high temperature forging in an iron furnace, and if the temperature is not enough, it may not even be possible to cast and melt iron, let alone in a place that has been cold for many years, and almost all caravans will not want to trade in such a place, after all, the ratio of income to risk imbalance is too large.
The Colorado Mountains, because of the geocentric magma found deep in its belly, are the only weapon forging site in the North, and the most mixed black market.
How dark is it? Guan Yun had heard of ...... Someone hung up a bounty order about the Soul Saint there, and someone actually completed the bounty.
It's not so much a mountain as a tribe of interests based on the forging of weapons, and as long as you don't pay enough, there's nothing they don't dare to do.
"Master, have you been to the Korrodo Mountains?"
Guan Yun felt a little puzzled, in that kind of place, it was impossible for a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master to survive with a master.
"I've been, with Flender and another member of the Golden Triangle, or where do you think Flender got that only piece of armor."
"No, it's not the only ones left."
Guan Yun's tone was affirmative, and he didn't know where his confidence came from.
"As long as there is one more thing like this in the world, it can't be the last."
"Can you tell me what kind of place it is?"
He needed to get a little more information, because he was going to get there anyway.
"A place that's hard to describe, if I have to say, it's a forest of human gatherings."
"They follow the most primitive law, the law of the jungle."
The conversation between the two ended here, but Guan Yun's fingers kept tapping his thighs to show that he was not at peace at this time.
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"Uh-huh~ah, hmph~"
Humming a little tune, Flender took small steps to the stands.
You don't have to guess Guan Yun to know that this girl must have made a lot of money, and this ass is about to fly into the sky.
"Who are they fighting against?"
"The Berserk team, the team is almost all soul masters above level 35, and it is said that they are the team that is about to advance to the bronze rank."
So what the hell are you happy about? Guan Yun glanced at his own dean, looking at the curvature of the corners of his mouth, the odds are afraid that they are high and scary, right?
The master stared at the field, his brows furrowed unconsciously, as if he was very dissatisfied with everyone's performance.
"There are still too many mistakes."
It turned out that the Shrek Seven Monsters on the field had been forced into the air under the attack of the Berserker team.
"How is that possible?"
Flender was also stunned, this shouldn't be, if you want to talk about comprehensive strength, even if Shrek and the others are generally a few levels lower, it is that they are stronger with superior martial soul attributes, but after he took a serious look at it, he also reflected it.
"Too many mistakes."
Dai Mubai's frontal attack was not strong enough, Zhu Zhuqing was too calm, thus losing a good opportunity to help his teammates save the situation, the fat man's fire line consumed too much soul power, and did not achieve effective output, Xiao Wu was too aggressive, disrupting the overall rhythm.
Guan Yun shook his head, so far in this game, except for Tang San and the two auxiliary departments, the rest of the people are full of loopholes, on the other hand, although they lack ability in all aspects, they are still barely able to advance and retreat in an orderly manner, no wonder Tang San will be pressed and beaten by others.
"What would you do if it was you standing on the field?"
Even at this time, Yu Xiaogang did not forget to teach Guan Yun.
"Do you mean I'm standing on the field alone, or am I standing on the field with them?"
"You're alone."
Guan Yun pondered for a moment.
"Then I will take advantage of the fact that they don't know about me, and use the fastest means to kill the two leading strong attackers."
"The gambling component is too big."
The master shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with Guan Yun's answer.
"Once you fail a quick kill, you're completely at a disadvantage."
"I'm not going to fail."
Guan Yun immediately retorted, his tone resolute.
"As long as those two strong attack systems are killed, the remaining people will have the ability to escape at most, and the outcome will be a foregone conclusion."
The master didn't want to continue to discuss with Guan Yun on this issue, after all, his strength was too different, and he would not come to a result.
"Then do you think they can win this time?"
It seems that Flender has pressed a lot of money, and a dignified soul saint can't see the direction of the game?
"It's too easy to win, it's just a matter of how exciting they can win."
In fact, Tang San's field control was very good, but he also made a fatal mistake, he used Dai Mubai as Guan Yun. In the cooperation between him and Guan Yun in the past, he was used to Guan Yun's nirvana towards the enemy, so he misjudged Dai Mubai's ability.
Everyone fell to the ground again, and began to move the situation back step by step in an organized and offensive manner, to be precise, it should be thanks to Tang San who found another more suitable rhythm of battle.
He gave up the attack with Dai Mubai as the sharp striker, and instead switched to a passive counterattack with Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing as the flanks, and the mad team that saw the opponent fighting more and more smoothly gradually lost its rhythm.
"What did Mu Bai do today?"
Flender was a little dissatisfied with the performance of the best student of the past.
"No, Dai Mubai's performance today is already good, and his progress in this month can also be ranked in the top three."
On the contrary, the master recognized Dai Mubai's performance, even if Guan Yun on the side did not count him at this time, or that he was deliberately alienating Dai Mubai in the past month.
"But why do I always think it's almost funny?"
Master silently, it is true that Dai Mubai's performance today is actually quite good, but he also feels that it is not meaningful, he has already done a good job as a strong attack...... But it's just a little bit off.
He turned his head and glanced at Guan Yun, and immediately understood the reason.
I've seen the best, but I'm always a little bit off when I'm looking at the others.
Guan Yun did too well as a strong attack, so good that it made you feel that everything was going with the flow, but it was because it was so good that the master was unwilling to let Guan Yun come to power.
If a group is all dependent on one person to fight, is it still called a group? It's just a solo show.