Chapter 585: Mercenaries [Third Update]

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And there is one thing Pang Xiaodou knows, when this game was launched, it was advertised on the official website that all regions in the world were launched on the same day, if this is the case, even if there may be some differences in strength between the regions, the gap will not be particularly large.

Therefore, he felt that at least at this stage, if he wanted to meet players from other regions in the Outlands, the chances were still very slim, and even if he did, there should not be any kind of conflict immediately, after all, he was such a low-key individual and never took the initiative to cause trouble.

However, if it really meets and the other party is unreasonable, he will still let the other party know what it means to "the enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy dares to move, I move!" ā€

He believes that in this game, his strength should not be worse than any player in the world, at least for now, otherwise, the [Molten Heart] is the world's No. 1 in the wilderness development progress, and he will not be able to win back the [Compete with the Sky] so easily.

Thinking like this, Pang Xiaodou had already climbed off the landing gear of the airship, and walked alone to the outside of the cottage without communicating with any of the aborigines in the cottage.

Just like the previous plan, he planned to use the flying ability of [Swift Lovebird] to condescendingly walk around the map of this world to see if there was any possibility of dividing the money.

But he had barely taken a few steps before a thick green arm with thick calluses and scars on his skin was already in front of him.

"Hey, boy, you're a rookie from the Human Federation?"

A rough voice exploded in Pang Xiaodou's ears like a huge thunder, and then a minotaur more than 2 meters tall appeared in his sight, completely blocking even the bright vision.

There were two horns on the head of the bull, one of which had been cut off in half, but the broken part was replaced with a rusty metal horn, and on the eye of this huge cow's face, there was a huge scar that went directly through the middle of the eyelid, and the color of that eye was obviously different from the other eye, and it did not turn when it spoke, so it looked like it should be a false eye.

All in all, his expression and figure are quite fierce, and he definitely belongs to the kind of person who is not easy to get along with.

"Is there something wrong?"

Pang Xiaodou was forced to stop, asked rhetorically without changing his face, and then noticed the name on the head of the minotaur - "Bakr Bloodhoof (Level 55)", but he didn't know the purpose of the minotaur stopping him.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? This rookie dares to talk to me in such a tone......"

Hearing Pang Xiaodou's words, Buckle Bloodhoof suddenly turned his head and laughed at the few guys from different races who were also scarred and sitting near the fence.

"Hahaha, Bakir, I don't think he has tasted the taste of being twisted and his neck broken, the humans who came out of the Human Federation like to be self-righteous, but only in the Human Federation, once they come to the Outlands, they are not even as good as a girl!"

"Bakir, teach this kid a lesson and tell him what the rules of survival in the Outlands are!"

"Buckle, give this kid a good look, and then let him leave some gold coins, and honestly go back to the Human Federation, I think he will thank you in the future, it was you who saved his life!"

"Baker, you're doing it, it's better to grind and chirp than a girl!"

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The group sat still, but they were already laughing along.

In fact, they are all mercenaries here, and their main business is to accept the employment of players to earn some gold coins, drink wine, find girls, or form a group to go to the foreign battlefield to kill foreigners and seize the corresponding loot, of course, this kind of guy who pins his head to the waistband of his pants to make a living, occasionally makes a cameo appearance as a not so glorious robber, and earns some extra money from the hands of foreign little people through intimidation or blackmail.

They are a group of aborigines who have no tomorrow, or all the aborigines in the outer lands have no tomorrow!

Such NPCs are the inevitable product of the harsh environment of the Outlands, very real, of course, to put it bluntly, they are actually created by the game designers, in order to help players better understand this completely different world from before.

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Pang Xiaodou doesn't have time to spend here with Bakker now, and wants to bypass him and leave the cottage.

"I said, boy, where do you want to go!?"

After laughing, Bakkel was in front of him like an iron tower, and had stretched out an arm to press his shoulder.

"It doesn't seem like it's your business, does it?"

Pang Xiaodou's gaze finally became sharp, whether it was through Bakker's performance or the words of the group of guys sitting in the distance, he was enough to judge that this guy had bad intentions towards him.

At least, he can't communicate like the NPCs he met in the Human Federation before, at least those NPCs have always been very face-saving because of his status as an "honorary citizen".

"Hahaha, Bakker, this kid doesn't take you seriously at all, it seems that your strength has been questioned, and you are a rookie who has just come out of the Human Federation."

"Hahahaha, Bakir, you are despised, if you just let this kid go, I will never drink with you again......"

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The group of guys in the distance were all a group of masters who watched the excitement and didn't do a lot of things, and not only did they not play any good role at the moment, but they laughed louder one by one.

"Shut up!"

Baker Bloodhoof was stimulated by them, and his eyes were already red, and he immediately gritted his teeth and roared, turned around and looked at Pang Xiaodou with murderous intent, and scolded loudly, "Good boy! Since you are so ignorant of lifting, then don't blame me for being rude to Bakir, give me death!! ā€

While talking.

"Whew!"

This guy actually raised his arms directly, and suddenly with a move similar to "Double Wind Ear Filling", two fists the size of a war hammer slammed into both sides of Pang Xiaodou's head.

"Oh my God! Buckle is too ruthless this time, right? This kid is dead! ā€

"It's too much! actually used such a killing move on a little white face who had just come out of the Human Federation, didn't he just say that he was just going to ask for a small amount of money to drink, and by the way, asked if there was a hiring task to take? ā€

Seeing this scene, the group of mercenaries sitting in the distance couldn't laugh for a while, and even a few people stood up involuntarily.