Chapter 247: On and off the field (end)

When Lin Ling took out the skinning knife in a grand manner, many people were speculating about what kind of weapon it was.

Whether it's the Lightning Scepter or the White Dragon's Eye as an xenomorph weapon, they all exude a luster unique to high-end equipment.

The lightning scepter, which resembles a spear, flashes of lightning from time to time, and the eye of the white dragon is shrouded in a faint icy mist, mysterious and fascinating.

Lin Lingxin, who had that kind of equipment, took out the knife that he used to replace the lightning scepter, which naturally attracted attention.

The skinning knife has a unique shape, but players who have studied gathering will recognize it at a glance.

This is because the skill icons of Gathering are crossed skinning knives and herb hoes.

It's just that Lin Ling's previous style made many people not believe that he was holding an ordinary skinning knife that could be bought for dozens of copper coins.

"It's not a skinning knife."

A "well-known person" who was very knowledgeable about equipment stood in the middle of the crowd, pointed out the style of the country, and pretended to be profound: "Look at the arc of the short blade, as well as the shape of the handle and the animal skin wrapped at the end, the skinning knife will be so fine?" ”

"Do you think the skin wrapped around the tail of that dagger resembles the skin on the back of the Rivinedell Lake Monster?" It was an elven hunter who said this.

"No, the skin on the back of the Lake Rivendell is speckled, and this skin is smooth and neat, I think it's the Polar Owl leather of the Arranas Owl." This was said by a wanderer with the title of mid-level tanner.

The elven hunter snorted unconvinced, seemingly afraid of authority, and did not dare to speak because the wanderer had the title of intermediate tanner. In fact, he also knew in his heart that he was talking nonsense.

As for whether the wanderer is nonsense, only the person concerned knows.

"That short blade is unpretentious, like bent obsidian?" A shield guard with the title of veteran miner stroked the goat's whisker and said, "The old man's friend who specializes in silver-scaled cuirass once showed the old man the obsidian he brought out of Bane's dungeon, and it was exactly the same luster as the short blade. ”

"Silver scale cuirass, silver quality, now sold for 998 silver. You read that right, it only sells 998, and now it's secret me, and there will be a random set of 5 whetstones, what are the warriors and knights waiting for? Dare to hurry up, I'll order it! As soon as the shield defender's words fell, a player in the blacksmith industry came out to sell the silverscale breastplate.

Ruling Street, which was once quiet and peaceful, exuding elegance everywhere, suddenly became as noisy as a small commodity market.

"Stupid!" Hai Yunfan looked at the chaotic ruling street with an iron face. That kind of mood, as if the owner of the 10 million commercial house found that the road at the entrance of the community turned out to be a mobile vegetable market, and naturally hated those unlicensed vendors.

As for the reason, it is quite simple, the unlicensed vendors affect the appreciation of the house.

"What is that bastard doing in military advisor Li Changan? Why don't you kill him quickly, kill him and end this farce! Hai Yunfan, who was in a hurry, couldn't care about who made the military advisor Li Changan into the realm he is today, and his appearance reminded Murong Philosophy of a classmate who had just posted on the Internet and scolded the chengguan for violently enforcing the law and was happy for a while, but because the environment of the rental house was dirty and messy, he complained about the inaction of the chengguan and the non-exercise of law enforcement power to drive away the small vendors who occupied the road.

It is not a good choice to provoke Hai Yunfan, who has entered Scrooge mode.

Huang Yang and Yi Luren were very wise not to tell the military advisor that the reason why Li Changan stayed still was because he was afraid of a skinning knife.

They weren't stupid enough to think of that skinning knife as the Emperor's new clothes.

It wouldn't be so stupid to mingle in the crowd and watch the lively purple ripples. After hearing the talk of the players around her, she quietly asked Lin Ling in a private chat under curiosity, "Isn't my brother holding a skinning knife?" ”

"A skinning knife, of course."

Lin Ling didn't know that because of him, the skinning knife enjoyed the treatment of the emperor's new clothes.

"Then why did my brother use a skinning knife?" Zi Yunlian then asked.

"No matter how many times you kill him without a skinning knife, you can't kill him." Lin Ling gestured slightly to the undefeated fire ghost, and the undefeated fire ghost who got the signal reluctantly took out a skinning knife and handed it to Lin Ling.

Li Changan, the military advisor who was pointed at by two skinning knives, was as uncomfortable as being pointed at two guns.

"Two!" The onlookers in Ruling Street let out an exclamation, two daggers that resemble skinning knives, there are actually two daggers in the world that resemble skinning knives?

"The artifact is about to be mass-produced." A bald Christian man had a cross on his chest, saying, "May the Lord bless me for touching the third." ”

Hearing the bald man's prayer, Zi Yun Lian couldn't help but laugh.

Her silver bell-like laughter attracted the attention of the bald head, who looked at the purple ripples in confusion, and then suddenly realized, and said in a tone of a passerby: "Little girl, what are you laughing at?" Let me tell you, I believe in Christ very spiritually, my grandfather's brother's nephew's nephew's cousin's aunt's granddaughter, that is, my cousin, played a mage before converting to my lord, and was killed all day long, and couldn't even do the task of changing jobs, since believing in Christ, guess what? ”

"What's wrong?" Purple Ripple cooperated with a nervous expression.

"Became an arcane mage." The bald man said solemnly.

Zi Yunlian suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

When she was smiling happily, the military advisor Li Changan realized what it was like to be dumb and eat coptis.

Bitter, so fucking bitter!

Military advisor Li Changan never thought that one day he would be stumped by two skinning knives. But the cruel reality made him have to pretend to be brain-dead, and strive to defeat the man with two skin-stripping knives with his rich brain-dead experience.

Lin Ling's mage hand grabbed a skinning knife, and the other was held by him in his hand.

Is it left, or right?

Military advisor Li Changan forcibly looked at Lin Ling who was walking towards him slowly, he knew very well that he only had one chance.

"Kill him!" Duke Nemuruk roared incessantly in his mind, "Kill them quickly and use their hearts to create portals, the power of the Spectral Guardian is closing in on us, she is closing in on us, no one can defeat her in the intervals of the planes, kill them quickly!" ”

"Fuck you."

The military advisor Li Changan wanted to turn off the influence of the stump duke Nemluk on him, but he didn't know how to do it.

As he was distracted, the skinning knife grasped by the mage's hand stabbed him in the arm.

－1。

A faint dash of damage flashed.

Time seems to come to a standstill, and then it is freed from stagnation.

A relieved smile suddenly flashed on the face of the military advisor Li Changan, and he coldly glanced at the collapsed headquarters of the Iron Blood Battle Banner Guild behind him, and glanced at the badge of the Iron Blood Battle Banner.

Unity, courage and perseverance......

Bang!

The bloated body exploded like a balloon, and the cold breath of death was shattered along with the will of the stump duke Nemuruk, and disappeared into the world.

Lin Ling, who was splattered with blood, stood in the center of the war barrier and raised his arms high.

Cheers rang out in the Rhine, cheering from those who participated in the warband challenge or not. They cheered not only because they had seen the three brilliant confrontations, but also because they had witnessed the defeat of two large guilds and heard of the defeat of the other.

Guilds and clubs were originally invincible objects in the minds of many people.

But Lin Ling and his companions used the facts to tell them that those professional players who have been famous for a long time, those guild elites of the big guilds, and those lucky ones who have obtained hidden professions are not without flaws and are not invincible.

Since Lin Ling could use the mage who was in a weak position on the League of Legends side to win the challenge against the three guilds in a row, why couldn't they?

As for those subordinates who step into the quasi-professional circle with one foot, there are simply as many such people as they want!

So, along with the cheers that came into the sky, there was ambition.

Some of those who were already dissatisfied with the guild's rigid system began to inflate their ambitions!

If the guild can't do it, let the warband come!

Several guilds that are not well-known have also sent out invitations to some team members who do not belong to the guild.

At this time, the love-hate entanglement represented everyone, and took out the agreement that Qianhuan had handed over to them through a dance, and Tian shamelessly declared that he could dig people up, and he couldn't meet this standard.

There is also an electronic signature in the corner of the agreement.

The guild administrators who saw the agreement all flinched, and they would choose this time to recruit people were some second-tier guilds that even the Shenwu Dynasty couldn't compare, purely to try their luck, they didn't think they had the strength to compete with the Dark Council, and they didn't want to provoke the cross-camp giant organization.

"It's a clear victory."

The warband envoy sent Lin Ling and the undefeated fire ghost back to Rhine City.

The Zen Master set off the fireworks that had been prepared for a long time, and the Knock Mouse and the Rubber Man hummed the melody of victory with red faces. Youyun and Li Linda distributed the celebratory candy prepared in the third stage to everyone who came to congratulate them, whether they knew each other or not.

Someone set up a barbecue stand in the middle of the street, and the dream monk who saw the business opportunity and the love-hate entanglement changed hands and sold Canyon Town's specialty, mustard butterbeer.

Carrying the bottle of Molotov's Flame Spirit, Mitsui Dipping Sauce joins the Undefeated Fire Devil in search of those who are willing to have a drink with them to experience the burning sensation of fire in their throats.

The streets seemed to turn into a sea of joy, with people who knew and didn't know each other gathering to share dark dishes, fine wines and exquisite drinks that could never be tasted outside of Eternity, talking about topics of interest to them, and talking about Lin Ling and his warband.

Hai Yunfan even gritted his teeth before he restrained the idea of ordering the celebratory crowd to be driven out of the street. He closed his eyes, unwilling to look or listen again.

The iron-blooded battle banner closed the door of the headquarters coldly in a joyful voice.

Standing in the middle of the street, Lin Ling, who was enjoying blessings from all sides, also closed his eyes.

The pain he encountered in his previous life when he was challenged by the warband still seems to be vivid, and the shadow of the past has always made him dare not take it lightly.

This is just the beginning.

He reminded himself.

"Congratulations, Warlord Commander." The envoys of the three major war groups of glory, justice, and fairness appeared in front of Lin Ling at the same time.

The Glory Warband Emissary raised a glass of wine and congratulated him, "At the address you have chosen as your Warband headquarters, the Warband Mission Publisher is waiting for your return with a special gift, please speak with him to determine your Warband Emblem. ”

"Now, you can issue a notice of the formation of the warband." The Messenger of the Just War Regiments said to him.

The Fair War Regimental Envoy handed a Battle Regiment Emblem to Lin Ling.

System prompt: Please confirm your clan name.

"Rebirth."

Lin Ling didn't even think about it before he decided on the name of the battle group.

It was a true rebirth for him and for everyone else. He only hopes that when people talk about the Reborn Warband in the future, it is not that they are worthy of the name "Rebirth", but that "Rebirth" is worthy of them.