In the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the cold wind blows across the earth, the leaves rustle in the breeze, and the moon is half in the dark clouds, like a shy little girl hiding behind the black clouds and not daring to see anyone.

In the faint moonlight, the town looms in the dark, the sharp rooftops disappear into the darkness, and the busy town is only silent during the day.

The streets of the town were empty, not a single figure passed, and on both sides of the road stood lampposts that glowed with a dim yellow light, except for the cold wind that blew through the streets, bringing with them a whistling sound and rolling up the dead branches and leaves all over the ground.

Not far from the town, a huge mountain range stretches as far as the eye can see, like a giant dragon crawling into a deep sleep.

The Warcraft Mountain Range, a part of the Iron Agent Mountain Range, although it is only a part, but the Warcraft Mountain Range stretches for thousands of kilometers, spanning several major principalities, and there are countless streams, cliffs, and valleys in the mountain range, and countless powerful Warcraft live in it, and Warcraft rule this mountain range.

Because there are a large number of demonic beasts living in the Warcraft Mountain Range, countless mercenaries and adventurers flock into the Warcraft Mountain Range to hunt Warcraft, look for natural treasures, or search for caves left behind by the strong.

A large number of people flow into the Warcraft Mountains every day, and the keen merchants have discovered the business opportunity and provided adventurers with elixirs, weapons and other necessities at the entrance to the Warcraft Mountain Range, and at the same time traded precious items such as Warcraft's inner pills and furs with adventurers.

Because it is located at the entrance of the Warcraft Mountain Range, merchants can buy items on Warcraft at a lower price, and then transport them to big cities to sell them at a higher price and obtain greater benefits.

Driven by profits, more and more merchants poured here, and finally there were many forces and mercenary groups, and over time, busy towns were gradually established at the original entrance, and these towns were unified with a single name - Adventurer Town.

Our story begins in one of these adventurer towns, when the night falls, the team of adventurers who come back from the mountains are full of exhaustion and sadness, the Warcraft Mountains are not a paradise, for adventurers, the Warcraft Mountains are no less than hell.

Human beings enter the Warcraft Mountain Range to hunt Warcraft, Warcraft is not hunting humans, for mercenaries, Warcraft Mountain Range is not only a natural treasure house, but also a place of death, I don't know how many mercenaries die in the Warcraft Mountain Range every day.

In the corner of the adventurer's town, the streets here are very busy, the bluestone road is full of mercenaries with weapons on their backs, and the shops on both sides are hung with various lights, and the bright lights illuminate the whole street as if it were daytime.

However, the shops on both sides of the street were not shops, and in front of the shops were women dressed in flowers and heavy makeup, waving handkerchiefs and shouting at the mercenaries who exuded a bloody smell on the street, and some even ran directly to the street to pull a mercenary.

In the laughter, most of the mercenaries naturally did not refuse, and the woman in their arms approached the shop on the side.

Needless to say, everyone can guess that these shops that are still open late at night are naturally green buildings, and this street is also the only red light street in the adventurer town, with dozens of green buildings open on the street as long as 100 meters.

In the small town, there is only this street full of green buildings in the middle of the night.

At the end of the street, there is a green building, this green building is as high as the fourth floor, the eaves are hung with red lanterns with the four big characters written 'Wind Flower Snow Moon', and on both sides of the gate several meters wide stand more than a dozen girls dressed in heavy makeup, shouting at the mercenaries passing by on the street.

There is an endless stream of people coming in and out of the gate, and the eyes enter the green building, a slight pink light shines, the first floor is the hall, the second and third floors are all rooms, some are closed, some are open, and some just have men and women entering it.

There are several tables in the huge hall, and mercenaries who exude a bloody smell can be seen everywhere, and the smiling girls walk into the upper floors on both sides of the green building.

In addition to the noisy shouts in the hall, one or two faint voices like yellow warblers can be heard, this is a man's paradise.

Among the more than a dozen tables in the hall, a small servant dressed in dark black clothes and wearing a cyan toe hat carried a fruit plate, nimbly shuttling through the crowd.

"Little ghost, bring me a plate of fruit," shouted the mercenary man at a table with two girls in his arms.

"It's coming!"

The little guy hurriedly responded, immediately put down the fruit plate in his hand, and then hurriedly ran towards the table where he had just shouted fruit.

This Qinglou boy is named Lin Yan, who was originally an ordinary programmer on the earth, who knew that he woke up from a dream and came to this other world full of magic, and it took two days to adapt to it, in order not to starve to death.

A month ago, I was honored to be a handyman in this Jianqing Building, with a salary of a silver coin every month, including food and shelter, a member of the lowest level in the world, only better than the beggars on the side of the road, I can enter this Qinglou as a small servant, or because Lin Yan knows a little word, otherwise I am not sure that I can come in.

Holding the fruit bowl, Lin Yan just ran to the table, and before he could put down the fruit bowl in his hand, a big hand suddenly reached out behind him and grabbed his shoulder.

Feeling a sharp pain coming from his shoulder, Lin Yan screamed in pain, and before he could turn around and look at who was arresting him behind him, he heard an angry shout.

"Imp, get out of here!"

In the next second, before Lin Yan could react to what was happening, his feet left the ground, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the log pillar behind him.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Lin Yan's back was like a heavy blow, a hot current in his throat went upstream, the tip of his tongue was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Lin Yan finally saw that it was a bald man who threw himself away just now, and the bald man was carrying a heavy sword more than a meter long behind him, followed by several younger brothers.

At this moment, the bald man was looking at the man in front of him with an angry face, it was the man who had just asked Lin Yan to bring the fruit plate.

The two flowery women sitting on the man's body had long been stunned by the scene of the bald man throwing Lin Yan away, and they hurriedly fled from the man's back.

The noisy hall suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were all focused on these few people, and many of them were mercenaries who showed their eyes to watch the show, but as for Lin Yan, the little guy in the green building, no one cared.

This kind of demon warrior is not an ordinary person, even if they kill the mercenaries, there is nothing to do, there is no law in the world, there is just the rule of the jungle, as long as you have strong enough strength, no one dares to say anything even if you destroy a country.

Lin Yan naturally entered this scene and saw it clearly, his eyes flashed with a touch of unwillingness, his fists were clenched, and his flickering gaze revealed a desire for power, only strength can make him get out of the bottom of this world and become a member who will not be bullied.

The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and when he got the power, he Lin Yan would definitely return the humiliation at this time.

The fist slowly loosened, Lin Yan reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, after staying in this world for more than a month, Lin Yan has already experienced the cruelty of this world, an ordinary person like him who can't even feel magic power, even if the bald man kills him, he doesn't have to pay any price.

This bald man is Xiong Meng, the leader of the four most famous mercenary groups in the town, Xiong Meng, the leader of the Crazy Bear Mercenary Group, the realm of the Great Demon Martial Artist, and his strength is terrifying, and it is rumored that he has torn apart the second-level Demon Beast Demon Pattern Bear with his bare hands, and he is one of the top ten powerhouses in the town.

Being able to survive under a great demon martial artist who majored in strength, Lin Yan felt like he had run shit luck.

The bald man said angrily to the man in front of him: "Shi Shixiu, you bastard, you dare to lead people to attack my subordinates, and also seriously injured my deputy commander, Lao Tzu can't spare you today, so I will hand over the looted things to Lao Tzu."

The mercenaries watching on the side suddenly realized that it was the beginning of the repair to rob the things of the mad bear mercenary group, and also injured the deputy head of the mad bear mercenary group, no wonder Xiong Meng looked for the beginning of the repair to settle accounts.

There are also many mercenaries who are not weak, and their minds are beginning to come alive, and they can make the head of the Gale Mercenary Regiment not hesitate to start a war, what kind of treasure is it?

As he spoke, the bald man could not hide the anger in his heart, and the pale yellow fighting spirit erupted from his body, setting off a hurricane out of thin air to wreak havoc in the hall, and several tables around him exploded directly with a bang, and flying debris flew in all directions.

Ahhh

In the panic shouts, the girls in the hall scrambled down the stairs towards the second floor, they were all ordinary women, but they didn't dare to stay in the hall downstairs.

At the sound of the collision, several mercenaries on the surrounding tables stood up and stood behind the man named Shi Xiu, and more than a dozen people on both sides confronted each other.

Looking at this scene, Lin Yan, who was alone in the corner, flashed with excitement in his eyes, this is the real power, in this world of the jungle, any wealth and power are floating clouds, as long as you have the strength, you can get everything.

However, immediately thinking that he hadn't even become a demon warrior, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yan's mouth.

In the face of Xiong Meng's fighting spirit, Shi Shixiu's face did not change in the slightest, he calmly picked up the wine in his hand and shook it gently, raised his head and said lightly: "What?" Xiong Meng, do you want to get your useless deputy head back here? ”

can face the fighting spirit exuded by Xiong Meng so calmly, and Shi Shixiu is not an ordinary person, but the leader of the Gale Mercenary Regiment named after the Crazy Bear Mercenary Group.

Everyone in this town knows that Xiong Meng, the Wild Bear Mercenary Group, and the Gale Mercenary Group have a big feud with Shi Xiu, and they even fight every time they meet.

However, there is not much difference in the strength of the two mercenary groups, neither of them has solved the other's grasp, and the other two mercenary groups are eyeing each other on the side, and the conflict between the two sides has always been very restrained and has not expanded.

But today, the head of the Gale Mercenary Regiment, Shi Xiu, actually injured the deputy leader of the Mad Bear Mercenary Group, is this preparing to start a war with the Mad Bear Mercenary Group?

There are also many mercenaries who are not weak, and their minds are beginning to come alive, and they can make the head of the Gale Mercenary Regiment not hesitate to start a war, what kind of treasure is it?

The mercenaries watching on the side were worried that if the two largest mercenary groups in the town went to war, they might sweep the mercenaries of the entire town into it.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, and today Lao Tzu will let Lao Tzu kill you, a guy who will only engage in conspiracy in the back!"

As soon as the words fell, the bear suddenly stepped out, with a loud bang, and the power like a tide gushed out from the soles of his feet, and the bluestone ground under his feet exploded, and the cracked stones flew in all directions.

There are all demon warriors in the hall who are still there, although they can't be compared to Xiong Meng, the great demon martial artist, but there is no problem in dodging some flying stones.

Lin Yan reacted quickly, and hurriedly hid behind the wooden pillar, only to hear a few muffled sounds, the wooden pillar against his back trembled, and looked up to see the flying stones deeply inserted into the wooden pillar.

Looking back, the hall was already in a mess, more than a dozen tables were shattered, and the bluestone floor under his feet was also crawling with dense cracks.

Xiong Meng is worthy of being the powerhouse of the Great Demon Warrior, and before he made a move, he had such terrifying power just by virtue of the explosion of fighting energy, which was extremely terrifying.