There were only two people in the room inside the hotel, Gross and Old Harrison, and the old man seemed to close his eyes, and then suddenly opened them, as if there was a majestic momentum surging from the old man's body.

"You're not in the church."

This is obvious. Gross is a warrior, not a clergyman, and there is an essential difference in the strength of the two, but it can be seen that this also shows that the elder Harrison has the strength to be at least at the peak of his inauguration-

At this stage, he began to gain insight into the attributes of strength and initially understand the existence of the law of strength (elements), in a sense, it can be regarded as a watershed between ordinary people and the strong.

Harrison Sr. is no ordinary man.

Gross had known this information in the game in his previous life, but as the old man quickly raised his momentum to the top, he verified the facts of the past-

The Harrison in front of him was the cunning and powerful old guy.

The old man's gaze came to him like a sword, and Gross held up the axe in one hand, the weapon the thickness of a grown man's arm, and the weapon itself was made of a single piece of steel except for the handle at the back, and it was quite heavy—

Although Gross was a fighter at the peak of his career, it took several seconds to get used to this level of touch.

"Nice power."

Harrison Sr. commented. By this time, he had understood that the deterrence of momentum was useless to the young man in front of him, and he stared at Gross for a few more seconds-

It's an unremarkable young mountain man's face, and it doesn't provide much information other than the sparse beard fuzz at the corners of the mouth and chin that reveals a hint of real age.

"Say, Mr. Harrison, what do you think of this deal?"

Gross decided not to continue the bargain with the old fellow, and he slammed the axe gun in his hand down, and the metal handle of the axe gun slammed on the floor, and suddenly there was a dull thud -

The air in the room was instantly shaken into invisible ripples, and the dust on the walls and ceiling fell abruptly.

The dust clears.

Old Harrison had a fresh spider web on his head, and a pregnant female spider was dragging her large, round belly and crawling over his red nose.

"The value of the title deed is much more than that armor, and although it will take some time to get rid of it, it will not be difficult for you."

At this time, after Gross completed the hooligan who deceived the good and feared the evil, the character level had stepped into lv34, and there was no obvious gap compared to the LV35 strength of the old Harrison's unawakened in the impression.

Therefore, he has enough confidence to be aggressive.

"Ahem—"

"Well, you're nodding? Is it a default? ”

"Ahem, ahem—"

Perhaps because of his age, old Harrison was choked by the dusty air and couldn't straighten his waist at all, and he saw the young man in front of him pick up the axe and gun again, and nodded his head busily—

Maybe this is not the expression of the old Harrison's true meaning, but looking at it like this, if the young man in front of him does not achieve his goal, I am afraid that his house will be demolished.

Career pinnacle, or above!

From just a moment of contact, the elder Harrison already knew Gross's strength. This is not an opponent that can be easily dismissed.

"Ahem—Your Excellency, the transaction ......"

"A good deal."

Gross slung the axe and gun to his shoulder—the dust cleared, and the old man stood in front of him, expressionlessly picking up the stack of title deeds.

……

The huge movement in the inn alarmed almost all the guests. And the first to run to the place of the incident was Gross's companion and Miss Mage, Ladia-

With gray faces, the two of them quickly left the room under the gaze of everyone.

Gross got his wish to get the "Hyjal Rock Heavy Armor" and the "Barbarian's Suffocation", the latter being the standard name for the heavy axe, but when Gross picked them up, he could already see the old Harrison's painful and convulsive expression.

"Old Harrison, to tell you the truth, you don't have to be so sad. Anyway, this armor has been with you for a long time, and it hasn't welcomed a single customer. You see, there's a thick layer of dust up there......"

……

Gross's deal with Harrison Sr. was eventually completed in the basement at the bottom of the hotel, after which he and his companions spent the night in the nameless inn.

Northland, Lazis, Boomer.

Because of its proximity to the south, spring in Lazis arrived earlier than Nogo, and Gross and his party rode on the streets of Boomer in the early morning, and they could already feel the spring mood everywhere -

The willow branches sprouted bright green shoots, flowers of various colors were waiting to be released, and the streets passed by one carriage after another, and from time to time a lady with exquisite makeup lifted the curtains and looked at the scenery outside the window—

The wind was blowing from the direction of the Silver Lake, so the air in Boomer was a little too humid compared to the other Northland cities.

Half an hour later, the nine of them had already met the Boomer Mercenary Guild not far away, Stewart was still driving the carriage, and his wife Lacey and daughter Rhona Ann were sitting in the carriage-

It is a large continuous complex of buildings in the old town, which is divided into several different areas according to their specific functions. Seeing their appearance, some people turned a blind eye, while others "enthusiastically" surrounded them and promoted their services.

Bulma is a mixed city, and the Dogtail Street, where the Bulma Mercenary Guild is located, is a mixed place-

However, just as the name of this street is "dogtail grass", it is full of some low-level people.

"Sir, do you need a guide? I guess you've got something to do here, and my help will make it a lot easier for you. ”

This is a shabby, neat young man, his appearance is ordinary, but his face is full of sincerity.

"Are you new mercenaries? I don't think I've ever seen you before, if you want to take a quest, you can come with me, the quest has a bigger bounty than the guild hall......"

A middle-aged man with a mustache approached, and when he saw Gross as if he was the leader, he looked up and said—

He is a mission agent, such people are widely present in mercenary guilds in various cities, and their relationship with the mercenary guild is like the station in Gross's previous life and the black car driver in the vicinity-

Obviously, it is not a safe thing to get in touch with these people.

Gross glared at the middle-aged man, grabbed the reins of the horse and continued to walk forward. Seeing that he did not respond, the young man did not relent, and followed reluctantly, his sincerity seemed to impress Miss Mage, but after looking at it with a pair of beautiful lake blue eyes, he suddenly said to Gross beside him:

"I have some bad premonitions."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this place."

Gross reassured.

"Mr. Gross, that's not what I'm talking about."

"Someone looks like they're coming up ahead."

The street in front of the Mercenary Guild was already crowded, and when Gross and the others approached a building on the outermost part of the guild, the crowd instantly became lively-

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