Yang Hao found that although his witchcraft was gorgeous and full of damage, it had a shortcoming, it was easy to cause fire.

He could only control the flames created by his magic, and he could not do anything about the flames of flammable materials such as wood due to the high temperature.

So the scene was a little out of control, but fortunately, there were two members of the team who studied water, and with their help, the fire was controlled, otherwise they would have to burn all the loot.

Just as everyone was looking for loot in the ruins, Tang Zijin pulled Yang Hao to a corner, but he didn't speak, and kept staring at Yang Hao.

This couldn't help but make Yang Hao's scalp tingle.

Yang Hao: "..."This kid is so handsome, it can't be GAY!"

When he began to think of an excuse to get out, Tang Zijin suddenly spoke:

"Mr. Yang, you really opened my eyes, in fact, before you came, I had already led people to fight twice, but they failed. I didn't expect that something so difficult for us would be easy for you. ”

Tang Zijin sighed from the bottom of his heart, he always thought that even if he was not the top group of people in "The Wizarding World", the gap would not be too big, but he didn't expect reality to give him a resounding slap in the face.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang, you have won the prize, it's just luck."

Yang Hao saw that Tang Zijin's words meant to recruit himself, this was a drama playing Corporal Lixian, and he used honorifics, no, he had to push back.

"This is not a game that can be achieved by luck alone, Mr. Yang is too modest."

When Tang Zijin heard Yang Hao's estrangement, he knew that he had no intention of taking refuge in others, so he said:

"Mr. Yang, I heard your team members call you 'Brother Hao', I wonder if I can be considered your friend?"

"Haha, we don't want you to come and go, since they are brothers who have fought together, they are naturally my friends Yang Hao."

Yang Hao has a good impression of Tang Zijin, although he looks like a rich second generation, he does not have the bad character of the legendary rich second generation, but he is a straightforward and smart person.

"Okay, I'll call you Brother Hao, and you can call me Lao Tang."

Tang Zijin remembered his father's words at this time, real talents are never lingering, they all have their own arrogance, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to make friends before finally winning them.

"Okay, Old Tang, it's not too early, we should go back, it will take a lot of time on the road."

Yang Hao is also very happy today, he has obtained powerful witchcraft, and the mercenary group has won the first battle again, plus Tang Zijin's friend, it is quite complete.

"Brother Hao, there are good things." Gale hurriedly found Yang Hao, first glanced at Tang Zijin on the side, and hesitated.

"Witchcraft knowledge again?"

Seeing Gale shaking his head, Yang Hao thought to himself: Gale's vision has always been very high, what can make him hesitate so much.

"Let's go and have a look."

Yang Hao greeted Tang Zijin and said, after all, they are here to work now, and they can't leave the boss dry.

…

"Didn't all the boss's drops be given to you? We have our share of the rest of the loot, what are you doing hiding it? ”

The six sons in Yang Hao's team said weakly to Xiaoyu.

Liuzi is one of the three people brought by Lin Tian, and he is a good melee fighter, but he is relatively young, and he is the flower-like age that he has begun to fantasize about girls, and he blushes a little for the aggressive Xiaoyu, and he can't speak hard.

The teammates around him are all unreliable, no one plans to help him, how can people interfere in such a thing as picking flower luck.

Fortunately, Yang Hao's arrival helped the sixth son get out of the predicament and retreated behind Yang Hao, just glancing at Xiaoyu from time to time.

Yang Hao heard what the sixth son said halfway, and he didn't know what this good thing was.

He didn't ask directly, because Yang Hao believed that Tang Zijin would give him an explanation.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing again?"

Tang Zijin couldn't help but have a headache for Xiaoyu, Tang Zijin himself was very clear about this little girl's obsession with him, but he was afraid that refusing directly would hurt her, so he kept pretending not to know.

Now it seems that Xiaoyu has obviously done something willful.

"Brother Zijin, you see, it's the orc's spirit urn."

Xiaoyu held a black container the size of a small wine jar and said to Tang Zijin mysteriously.

Tang Zijin: "..."There is actually a spirit urn!"

At this time, Tang Zijin's heart was full of thoughts, the spirit urn is an alchemy item made by wizards among the orcs, it is useless to the player itself, but it is very important to the pet cultivated by the player.

The urn itself is just a container that can absorb the soul fragments of beasts and monsters after death, and these soul fragments generally contain part of the memories of the deceased, especially the memories of skills.

Once the Soul Shard is successfully obtained, it can be given to the player's pet, potentially allowing the pet to learn skills.

To put it simply, it is a skill learning machine for pets.

Tang Zijin had only heard of the spirit urn, but he had never seen it, so he couldn't help but be curious, so he took it from Xiaoyu's hand, but after careful inspection, he was disappointed.

It turns out that this urn is just a defective product, and the normal urn has 3 chances to use, but there is only one time left in front of you.

Tang Zijin guessed that the orc boss in the camp escaped by stealing the spirit urn.

"Xiaoyu, where did you find it?"

Tang Zijin and Yang Hao had already made an agreement in advance, and he thought that the value of the spirit urn was not worth his face.

"Well, it was found from the boss's tent, and it should have belonged to the boss."

Xiaoyu's vision was low, she thought that how could such a precious thing be handed over, so she began to talk about it.

"Light rain! Don't mess around! The agreement has been made a long time ago, and if you give things to others, do you want me to be a villain who is not honest. ”

Tang Zijin was a little speechless, this Xiaoyu's starting point is very good, but he did bad things with good intentions, how can he do this kind of blatant destruction of the agreement casually.

"Oh."

In Xiaoyu's heart, Tang Zijin's prestige was very heavy, and he never dared to disobey Tang Zijin with a straight face, so he reluctantly walked towards Yang Hao and them with the spirit urn.

Yang Hao has no ill feelings towards this Xiaoyu, the other party is an ignorant little girl at best, and our old man can still deal with a little girl.

Before Yang Hao could reply, the sixth son rushed out from behind him, smiling and taking the initiative to meet Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu: "..."How is this person stupid?"

Liuzi "..."The girl is so beautiful when she is angry!

Yang Hao probably learned about the information of the spirit urn, and felt that he couldn't be given a favor by the other party in vain, and it would be too troublesome in the future.

"Old Tang, the agreement only said that we accounted for 6% of the loot, but it didn't say that we must distribute the precious props to us, you see..."

"Brother Hao, Lin Weng's value accounts for at least half of all the loot, brother, I can't afford to pay so much money, so I'll just give it to you."

No matter how embarrassed Tang Zijin was, he would not lack these gold coins, he saw that Yang Hao didn't want to owe him favors, so he deliberately lied.

"Haha, that's good old Tang, I'm ashamed."

The effect of the urn on other people may not be reflected in the future, but Yang Hao has Volibel, so he can better appreciate the convenience of having a pet.

….

As Tang Zijin finished handing over the task of the mercenary union, Yang Hao and the others also embarked on the journey home.

The afternoon sun was warm and pleasant, but it couldn't shine on the faces of Xiaoyu crying.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, I'm not happy to make so many friends today."

Tang Zijin looked at Xiaoyu's aggrieved appearance and couldn't help but comfort.

"Whoever is friends with them, they are all so dragged like that! Hum! ”

"No, I think that sixth son likes you a lot."

Tang Zijin is not a chick in the love field, so he naturally saw through the thoughts of the sixth son at a glance, so he quipped.

"That stupid thing, what...."

Xiaoyu is not stupid, but it is difficult to see through as an insider, and when he thinks about it at the moment, he suddenly has two red rays flying on his cheeks, and he said:

"Son... Brother Zijin....I....I...."

"Hahaha..."

Tang Zijin and the other team members laughed loudly, and sure enough, flirting with Lori is the joy of life!

…

Yang Hao and the others did not choose to go back to Baishi Town directly, but took a carriage to the gnolls stationed first.

Construction has already begun, and Isabella is ready to develop the camp into a new village, which looks like a big job, so the once unoccupied camp is now bustling.

Although Yang Hao and the others entrusted the main construction work to the Chamber of Commerce, they did not have to do nothing, and all kinds of miscellaneous chores were indispensable.

Yang Hao: The purpose of his coming here today is to set aside a plantation, yes, he wants to plant poisonous guava.

In terms of the inventory of poisonous guava, Yang Hao is enough for his own use, but there will not be much left.

Since the mercenary group has been formed, Yang Hao usually doesn't care too much, but he is still happy to make some contributions.

Although Yang Hao can't directly tell the team members about passive witchcraft because of system supervision, it's okay to give a hint.

The mercenary group will organize the task of brushing Augustus's prestige every day, and for the excellent performance of the heavy spear on the battlefield, the mercenary group stipulates that the proficiency of throwing weapons must be practiced to the level of beginner within 3 days.

Based on the danger of poisonous guava, Yang Hao planned to find a remote corner, but unexpectedly met Isabella in the process.

"Mr. Geralt, we meet again, I have heard of your deeds, what a beautiful battle, fascinating."

"Oh? Will the young lady like to fight and kill? ”

"Hehe, my grandfather was a barbarian nobleman of the empire, and Baishi Town was founded by him, and the martial blood of the family has always flowed in my body, not a vase."

Isabella said, shaking her finger.

Yang Hao: "..."You can eat with your face, why do you have to work so hard?"

The aristocratic lady in front of her simply overturned Yang Hao's understanding of the nobles in the game, and she was still a hard-working person, so it seemed that she couldn't underestimate the nobles group.

They have more resources, systematic knowledge, as long as they have a certain talent and work hard enough, it is easier to become strong.

However, combined with the performance of Isabella's younger brother, her status in the baron's mind will not be too high, otherwise who would want to leave the town and run to the wasteland to suffer with nothing to do.

After simply saying hello, Yang Hao took his leave.