A young woman and woman sat beside the stone well, saw the clear reflection of the well water from the sky, wiped away the sweat of the mantis with satisfaction, and lifted the barrel out of the well.

The 'women' took care of the housework, and the men mostly went to the market.

There are a lot of people shouting and selling in the town, the smell of steamed xiaolongbao, the green and fragrant fruit of the snow fruit, all bustling, the other end of the market is full of cursed ice field specialties, slightly high-end stalls, and even heavenly treasures that have absorbed the magic 'essence'.

On a good day, the market always attracts ice people from all over the world.

Magicians can be seen next to the stalls of 'medicine' and equipment, and the magicians who come from thousands of miles to the 'worship of the gods' are the biggest financiers of the market.

On the one hand, they did not hesitate to pay their pockets in order to participate in the examination of the 'God Worship Society', and on the other hand, the equipment and herbs in the market were not as detailed as those in the City of Faith, most of them were sold cheaply by poor residents, and there was a very lucky mage, and even found the artifacts that the ancestors fought in ancient times!

At the front of this unusually prosperous town is the core capital of the Ice Descendants, the City of Faith.

"The capital of the Ice Descendants is very prosperous."

Two men in black robes were crowded in the bustling market, I don't know whether it was to join in the excitement or to find out information, the eyes under the brim of the hat were 'exposed' and relaxed, leisurely enjoying the sunshine, the sharp-eyed man heard the whisper of the guy next to him, suddenly stopped, and looked at a stall in the distance.

He carried a round black 'color' package in his drooping hand, walking in the crowd, very strange and always able to keep a distance from others, a kind of indifferent murderous aura, so that the little man with low magic power greatly reduced his sense of existence, and the slightly more powerful magician will undoubtedly understand that he is a dangerous guy.

However, the black 'colored' package in the man's hand obviously attracted the attention of many people, at least, there were ten greedy eyes that glanced at him silently, and the man was still doing what he wanted to do without realizing it. （ ）

"Go to that stall and have a look."

The man said indifferently, as if in his eyes, he couldn't see the difference between prosperity and decay, and after he finished speaking, the pitch-black robe was close to his body, and he quietly walked into the distance.

"I hope there won't be any more idiots who don't have long eyes, provoking this evil god......"

Seeing the man's cold back drifting away, the guy who was standing beside him before sighed in distress.

Needless to say, these two men who came to the entrance of the City of Faith were naturally Wu Wenxu and Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade.

Since two days before the fight, Tyrone killed Li Gu with a light blow, Wu Wenxu even threatened and intimidated, and extorted a lot of coins from the hands of Mona's gang of wastes, which really made Wu Wenxu not expect that a guy who relied on intelligence to envelop the great magician of the City of Faith would have an exaggerated amount of assets, and when the villains 'handed over' the gold coins with snot and tears, Wu Wenxu of course smiled happily.

However, good things and good things are relative.

In addition to the Iceborn rangers who fought the north shore of the conqueror and couldn't 'withdraw', the mages who cursed a little bit of the ice field flocked to the periphery of the City of Faith.

It seems that the City of Faith has a means of distinguishing the clan from the Iceborn, making the difficulty level of the clan's poll tax increase by a terrifying multiplier, and the clan head of the eighth-level Great Mage cannot meet the needs of the Ice Descend Grand Mage at all, resulting in no matter how much money is in the package, it is completely useless.

And in order to enter the City of Faith, in order to obtain a 1 in 10 million chance of being selected by the 'God Sacrifice Society', the head of the clan has already set off a bloody storm in the territory of the Eight Heavenly Kings!

You must know that every year at the convening of the 'God Sacrifice Meeting', in addition to the swarming Ice Descendants in the territory of the Eight Heavenly Kings, there will also be many clan 'treacherous' secrets, so at this tense juncture, all people who behave strangely are taken seriously.

In fact, being tracked down is not a big trouble, but the problem is that Tyrone is a guy, who goes out every day, and just carries the head of the person snatched from Li Gu in his hands so openly, doesn't it make it clear that people are jealous and make people crazy?

Therefore, Wu Wenxu became more and more frightened by the behavior of Blade Shadow Tyrone.

In Wu Wenxu's opinion, he completely regarded this kind of provocation as a kind of fun, deliberately lowered his magic power 'wave', and then seduced the greedy who didn't know the truth to take the initiative to go to the 'door', and in just two days, Wu Wenxu couldn't count the dead eighth- and ninth-level great magicians on ten fingers.

After all, the lord and the king of assassins also have a common habit, seeing these guys who thought that pie in the sky would die of blood on their necks at once, Wu Wenxu was frightened at the same time, and his heart would rise inexplicably, after all, this man who killed the great magician like mowing grass was his companion.

The title of 'companion' is indeed a bit strange to put on the head of Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade, but our lord has always been narcissistic and thick-skinned, and his kung fu is not the first in the world, but the second is well-deserved!

You girl, is it a traditional virtue for our descendants to praise friends? Don't give me the hat that these scumbags would do, my lord, I'm ......, ahem, let's go and see what Tyrone is tossing.

"I'm going to have this dagger."

Wu Wenxu finally squeezed his head out of the crowd, and saw the sound of the shadow of the blade.

But it's a little weird, Tyrone has never been expressionless when he speaks, how can he hear the emotion that contains 'excitement' from his short words?

'It must be my lord, I misheard. Wu Wenxu clenched his fists in surprise and thought deeply.

"Hey boy, we adults have taken care of that dagger."

At this moment, the originally crowded crowd was suddenly knocked apart, and the few magicians who were knocked down immediately scolded and spread wild at the entrance of the City of Faith, is he tired of being alive!

However, when they saw the man who walked out from behind this arrogant guy, they were stunned, but suddenly they tightened their mouths, and from their trembling eyelashes and panicked eyes, it could be seen that the guy called an adult was extraordinary.

"That person, isn't that person the left arm of the Heavenly King!"

"Are you mistaken, he is the genius general born in the 'God Sacrifice Society' three years ago, Thirty Lu?"

"Lord Ice God is on top, there's nothing wrong with that! This market is the territory of the Heavenly King, and he is really the Lord of the Thirty Lands! ”

“……”

For a moment, the magicians seemed to have seen some extremely terrifying picture, not only the owner of the stall was silent, but even half of the bustling market seemed to be still, and they stared at the gaze of the man named Thirty Lu, unwilling, hot, and jealous...... More often than not, there is a lingering fear.

The Eight Heavenly Kings who rule the City of Faith, the three strongest Heavenly Kings are the River Heavenly King, the Xiao Heavenly King, and the Hui Heavenly King, not to mention that these three people are in the City of Faith, they are all one-handed existences in the Ice Descendants, as a man standing on the top of the pyramid of nearly 100 million Ice Descendants, if he can get their trust, what does it mean?

And the man named Thirty Lu is the left hand of the Heavenly King!

For the guy who came out of thin air and called thirty or something, Tyrone of the Shadow of the Blade just looked at him briefly, still holding the dagger he was optimistic about, and said indifferently: "Boss, settle the bill." ”

"He doesn't even know Lord Thirty Lu?"

"Angering Lord Thirty Lu, even we won't be able to eat and walk away!"

The dead silence of the crowd moved for a while, and the atmosphere became extremely tense for a while, but everyone did not see that the mysterious man named Thirty Lu frowned slightly, and a suppressed magic quietly seeped out of the man's body.

Wu Wenxu can never be an expert in choosing weapons or anything, but looking at the dagger in the hand of the Shadow of the Blade, compared with the silver dragon ruling he hid in his robe, whether it is the 'color' or the sharpness, the difference is more than 108,000 miles, why should he be obsessed with such an unbearable dagger, and recklessly make a big storm 'waves'?

Sure enough, we don't understand the world of the great gods.

The owner of the weapons stall was obviously 'blind', he just looked at the man in the blue and luxurious robe not far away, and from his panicked eyes, he had no intention of 'conversing' with Tyrone.

He was such a responsible civilian, he was suddenly patronized by Lord Thirty Lu, and he didn't know what to say for a while, the stall owner completely ignored Tyrone, he continued to encourage himself in his heart, and finally, he had enough courage to respond in a tone that was not too big but could be heard: "Lord Thirty Lu, the weapons on the villain's stall, if you are optimistic, please take them directly, and the villain will give them all willingly!" ”

The magic that only Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade could feel vanished.

The left arm of the Emperor of Xuan, the satisfied chin of the thirty Lu with a cold face, he whispered to the man beside him, and the guy who pushed the magicians away violently immediately walked to the side of the stall and said indifferently: "Lord Thirty Lu said, we will buy all the weapons in your stall and pay double the price, of course, the dagger is also included." ”

"Double, double the price? All? ”

The owner of the weapon stall was dumbfounded, these broken copper and iron, which had been sold for several days during the upcoming 'God Worship Meeting', were not sold a few pieces, and suddenly they were packed like this?

When he was about to say something, the tall and thin man waved his hand impatiently: "Lord Thirty Lu doesn't want to cause trouble at the foot of the City of Faith, 'force' us to do it, many people will die in the market, hurry up and persuade the thing that is not long-sighted, let him 'hand' the dagger out." ”

"Swing!"

The man in the black robe suddenly stretched out his other hand.

A pile of heavy money bags fell to the stall, falling on the handle of a knife, and at the same time as the crisp sound hit the handle of the knife, the soft money bag seemed to have eyes, and actually rolled out a lot of golden coins!

The knife-like 'lips' under the crimson scarf raised a playful smile: "I'm four times as much." ”