In the Heavenly Emperor Palace in Dawning City, Orihagang Benshan and Wang Hao were talking in the main hall.

"You go down first."

Suddenly, Motoyama waved his hand at the guards beside him.

"Yes!"

The surrounding guards were all sixty-level Shura-level leaders, and they responded in a sonorous voice, and then walked out of the main hall in unison.

There was a hint of surprise in Wang Hao's eyes, their movements were too neat.

Not to mention the soldiers of the 21st century, even the other 11 apostles can't do it to this extent, as if several people share the same idea.

Of course, Wang Hao, a frenzied guy, will never stand in line, he often waits for others to stand up, and then sneaks over from behind while nibbling on the food in his hand.

If they were all alive, maybe the title of the book would have made one troubled child and eleven well-behaved babies.

……

"I already know who you are."

Coldly, Benshan suddenly burst out with a sentence that made Wang Hao jump.

He subconsciously opened his hand, ready to summon a large turbulent bomb at any moment.

Wang Hao knew that Benshan was quite powerful even among the level 60 doomsday bosses, so he didn't think about it at all, and at present, he only had a large turbulent bomb that could have a certain impact on Benshan.

"You don't have to be nervous," Benshan on the other side sneered, "Although the inheritance of the craftsman is very tempting, I can't afford to rob a junior of an opportunity that is not suitable for me." ”

Wang Hao's heart relaxed a little, he still thought that this mountain had discovered his identity as a member of the Night of Truth and wanted to do it.

But in a blink of an eye, Wang Hao was interested in the word craftsman again.

"It seems that you still don't know anything about your profession," Benshan looked at Wang Hao, who was slightly stunned, and said: "Craftsman God is a powerful profession that has been lost since the Gongwu Era, and they can create a large number of equipment and potions with a wave of their hands, so they are rich enough to rival the country, which has aroused the jealousy of other professions."

So at the end of the Gongwu Era, a war was launched against the craftsman gods, and almost all the professions joined forces to launch a crazy attack on the few craftsmen gods.

But the craftsmen are not only forging, because of wealth, they generally have the most powerful equipment and skills. Therefore, the fifteen craftsmen and their disciples and servants were really inseparable from the hundreds of millions of troops.

In the end, the Craftsman God was completely annihilated, and the people who started this war were also injured by more than 97%, and almost all the masters were killed. The entire continent was also devastated because of this, and the Gongwu era came to an end. ”

After saying these words, Benshan stopped talking, but just watched Wang Hao ponder there.

In fact, Wang Hao didn't believe what Benshan said very much, not because he doubted him as a person, but because time had passed too long, and there were too many people who died at that time, so he was skeptical about the cause and process of the war.

Wars are often linked to the state of society, such as the German massacre of the Jews, which took place against the backdrop of a German population who was generally desperately poor, and the shrewd Jews, who were not willing to pay commercial taxes, lived in great luxury.

According to Benshan, the status of the craftsman god is probably equivalent to that of the Jews at that time, and the other professionals are killing people for money.

In Wang Hao's view, this is impossible.

First of all, as an extremely martial setting, no matter how awesome the craftsman god is, it is completely impossible for those dozen people to control the economic lifeline like the Jews, otherwise they will not be able to meet the needs of trillions of living beings even if they work day and night.

Second, perhaps professions such as alchemists and pharmacists will resent the Craftsman Gods, after all, the Craftsman Gods have intercepted their wealth. But the vast majority of professions are not self-sufficient, and offending the almighty sub-professionals for the sake of a little profit is completely a diseased behavior.

Third, Wang Hao's profession is a GM profession, a copycat master, whether this so-called magic craftsman really exists, or is it an urban strange story, it is completely uncertain.

Even if the craftsman god really existed, it would be better to tell Wang Hao that the profession of the craftsman god was too awesome, so it broke the face of the craftsman of the god clan. Then they issued an oracle to make it more reliable to kill all the craftsmen.

After all, Wang Hao is a guy who tends to be anarchic and can throw bombs at will. In his eyes, all rulers are dead and dead.

"Since you want to be my mentor, that is to say, you and the craftsman god ......" Wang Hao suddenly showed a smile, but did not continue.

"That's right, my master is a craftsman, but I don't have any talent in this area at all." Benshan said without hesitation: "There are two reasons why I want to take you as an apprentice, first, I need the strength of you, the strongest recruit. Second, I have something you need to do. ”

Wang Hao's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Benshan, he didn't quite understand why such a powerful NPC wanted to talk so much nonsense with him.

"You seem to be a little confused, come with me."

As he spoke, the wall behind Orihagang Benshan suddenly cracked, revealing the passage inside.

"Come with me."

He didn't say anything more, turned and walked in.

Wang Hao thought about it for a while, and got up to follow.

……

There is a bottomless tunnel with ancient oil lamps burning on both sides, making the tunnel even more gloomy.

And in the middle of every two ancient oil lamps, there will be a strange iron-gray armor, the one on the left is holding a spear, and the right one is carrying a long axe on his shoulder.

Wang Hao checked the following and found that they were all level 60 suits, and the attributes and special effects were simply against the sky, and any piece of equipment was better than all the equipment on Wang Hao's body combined.

"They're the weakest set of the Craftsman Clan, Red Feather and Black Crow."

Not far away, the voice of Orihagang Benshan was heard.

"Shhh Wang Hao immediately gasped, the level 60 epic turned out to be the weakest suit, so how awesome would the strongest be?

At the end of the tunnel is a door with two more legendary sets in the doorway.

The Red Feather God of War and the Black Crow Emperor are the commander types of the Akabane suit and the crow set, respectively.

Behind the door is another passage, but there is no armor on either side of the road, and there are gates in their place.

In the first room were countless weapons, ranging from level one to level sixtie, and all of them were super products of the current level, even if it was Wang Hao's good equipment, it couldn't be compared.

It is also a level 20 epic broadsword, at least it has three more attributes than the broadsword in Wang Hao's hand, and the special effects are also perfect, and there is no special effect that is not very useful or mismatched.

Then there were helmets, armor, etc., and Wang Hao was dazzled by it.

And in the final hall, there are seven huge dragon-shaped statues, each with a set of dragon sacred robes under its body.

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