Duchamp was in a happy mood as a trapeze artist, and flew 1,900 tons of wheat directly to Pvennis in two trips. After unloading the wheat in the basement of the Dojo, he and Lu high-fived in celebration.

The purchase price of wheat from the Lord's Mansion was 8 mila and one comb, and these two transactions made before the heavy snow closed the mountain could make a net profit of 9 million milas, plus Duchamp's own capital and the previous trip, Duchamp settled the account and found that he was already a multimillionaire. He quickly made a plan for the money:

"You and I each took out 7.5 million to keep the capital of the airship business. The total is 15 million, and the money will be put in the bank for the time being, and the rest will be spent to see what it will be spent. ”

Lu nodded and said: "Listen to Baron Teresa, I am ready to raise a share capital of about 50 million meters, and it should be enough for us to give so much." ”

"By the way, I asked you to help me collect the chips, how many have you received in total?"

Ruth said proudly: "Can I not feel at ease when I do things, I received almost 30,000 yuan, and the various varieties are neatly matched." ”

The total number is 30,000, that is, more than 4,000 per kind, and there is still a long way to go from 100,000 per kind. Duchamp sighed and allocated the money to Lu.

"What do you want to do?" Lu asked.

"Used to synthesize crystallization circuits, don't forget, when the dojo business really starts, synthetic crystallization is what every qualified student needs."

Lu nodded: "Then I'll pay more attention, collect the cheap ones when I see them, and when I turn around, I'll get a big billboard in front of the Green Forest Store to collect the chips." ”

"When the tactical power guide is popularized, we can also let them bring the Yao Chip, we will help them synthesize, and charge a fee of two or three percent, hahaha, the Yao Chip is rolling in."

The two crookedly, and Duchamp officially took his leave and prepared to hit the road.

"The guide bus has stopped, I'll take you to Umir."

Duchamp glanced at the road in surprise: "No, are you still worried that I won't be able to get to Yumir along the main road?" ”

"That's not what it meant." Lu explained, "Anyway, there's nothing to do now, idle is idle, I'll walk with you for a while, go to Yumir, take a hot shower and come back, hahaha." ”

Duchamp's heart was warm, and he did not refuse the kindness of the road again.

Lu and Ah Jin explained, Duchamp carried some dry food and water into the package, and took a steel knife, tied it around his waist, and carried an ordinary small bag. Now that they are in a hurry, of course the two of them will not eat too much to walk the Gobi where the demonic beasts are everywhere, and they will walk along the lane in the direction of Yumir.

It's only mid-November, and it's already snowing in Gatapunia, and it won't stop until March.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery in the snow is really good. The snow in early winter has not completely covered the forest, and the tall and straight trees that are evergreen are becoming more and more tall in the snow. The snow on the trail is not thick, and the faint creaking sound of stepping on it is particularly pleasant.

The two of them walked on the mountain road, and they didn't even have a demonic beast to rob the road, which made Duchamp inevitably feel bored. After walking for a while, Duchamp felt that his neck was itchy, so he simply pulled his throat and roared two sentences, "The cold wind is Xiaoxiao, and the snow is drifting", but Rouran did not lead out a demonic beast.

There are no demonic beasts on such a long road, are they all afraid of the guiding lights that drive away demonic beasts on the highway? Duchamp was amazed. simply sang loudly: "Woo! ”

"Whew!" The sound of harmony came from the four fields.

"Whew!" A larger wolf stood on a hill beam and cried out.

Countless wolves in the mountains and forests have sung loudly, forming a beautiful forest sonata.

Lu walked behind Duchamp, with a sincere smile on his face, listening to these wolf howls, he was not worried about a surprise attack by demonic beasts, and the murderous aura accumulated on his body was enough to make these smart demonic beasts go far.

"Instantaneous." Duchamp unleashed the skill he had just learned, and the biggest advantage of this skill compared to assault was that it could move in different directions, and it didn't necessarily have to be aimed at a certain target to launch.

Right now, it's really a good skill to hurry, and you can step dozens of meters away in one step.

Lu saw that Duchamp suddenly threw himself away, and hurriedly ran up and followed. In fact, even if he didn't release his murderous aura, the waist circumference as thick as a bear at a distance of 195 miles alone would be enough to scare away a lot of demonic beasts.

Duchamp used the Xingluo step and the instantaneous step together, and suddenly found that it was extremely cool to walk like this, and after obtaining the blessing of the light body, he had to make some difficult jumps and turn around to accelerate, which was a breeze.

Duchamp suddenly remembered what Dan had said. "My stick intention is not the kind of way to win by lightness, so it will take time to integrate with this set of footwork, you have already stepped out of your path, and you still need to understand it yourself."

As soon as he turned his head, he thought of a new trick, and immediately cut down a small tree and cut it into a stick with a sharp end.

"Instant step plus whirlwind strike!" Haha, it seems to be a little interesting.

"Star Luo Bujia Vajra Strike!" Continue.

"It's kind of interesting!" Duchamp suddenly realized that he danced more freely.

"Wushuang, Brother Yun's chrysanthemum diamond!"

"Matchless, Sanada Squad Leader's Surprise!"

"Wushuang, Guan Erye's True Dragon Knife!"

"Steiry, is such a fancy move useful?" Lu asked with a frown.

"If it's fast enough, it should still be quite powerful. The main thing, of course, is to look good. Duchamp laughed.

"I saw you didn't even stand firm just now."

"This." Du Shang looked embarrassed, Zhang Sanye's Wushuang was really pitted.

"I'm just trying to see if I can create a new move, and the family legend says that practicing martial arts in the snow is possible to get double the focus bonus!" Duchamp opened his mouth and flickered.

"Oh, I'll try it too." He looked left and right on the road, and saw a small cedar tree with a thick bowl on the side of the road, walked over, drew his knife, and trimmed the branches, ready to cut them into a stick.

When the two were messing around beside the mountain road, at the turn of the mountain road, three people walked over.

Three people, that's the standard for a basic combat squad of a hunter. Lu was slightly surprised, and turned his head to take a look.

That's right, they were three chasseurs, and they were the ones Lu had never seen before.

The strong man in the lead, who had never seen before, looked not much shorter than Lu, although it was already snowing, under the leather armor of the chasseur, he was still wearing a single coat, and his muscles collapsed through the linen shirt, and Lu felt that his arms were thicker than his own.

He walked unhurriedly on the mountain road, but his momentum was like a fierce tiger patrolling his territory, his fiery red hair, fluttering in the wind like the mane of a beast, and his roots exuded uninhibited power.

Lu stared enviously at the man's chest muscles and arms, estimating the difference between himself and his strength. As the men got closer and closer, and if they looked at it any longer, they might be mistaken for provocations, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to repair the small cedar tree, and his gaze inadvertently met Duchamp, who was approaching with a wooden stick, and returned to that cheerful and honest look.

The snow was so empty, and the two people who were cutting trees on the side of the road naturally attracted the attention of the three people on the mountain road, and they looked at the two people while hurrying, but in the end, the empty-handed road and Duchamp did not arouse their interest, and they didn't even look twice, so they walked along the mountain road.

After seeing the glyon-like chaser disappear to the other side of the mountain road, Duchamp and Lu glanced at each other, and Lu no longer continued to repair the flashy cedar stick, and the two walked in the opposite direction to Yumir.

He had walked a long way, and he did not speak until he was more than 10 cels away from the crowd.

"That person just now turned out to be going to Pvenis, who is he?"

"His momentum is so terrifying, like a fierce beast that can eat people, I didn't even dare to probe his level intelligence just now." Duchamp continued in a low voice.

"It's right not to act rashly, I think he's scarier than Fred Worcester."

"So, is he already at that level! How could such a big man go to a place like Pvinis? ”

Two people guessed blindly, and they couldn't get the point after all.

On the other side of the trail, the grimace, who was as imposing as a lion and tiger, burst out laughing, and the laughter shook the snow from the trees beside the road.

"Bix, do you see, this is Pvenis, even if you casually encounter two miscellaneous fish chopping wood on the side of the road, they actually have the strength of an elite hunter."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, maybe they're members of the North Star."

"I don't think so." At the end, the hunter took over, "The Polaris Hunting Regiment has always been managed according to the army, but there is no trace of discipline in them, and they are not murderous. ”

"Ammon is right." The leader approving, "There are countless small mercenary groups in Pvenis, and those two should belong to one of the smaller ones. ”

"Is there really that many masters in Pwinnis?"

"Bix, there's nothing to worry about, compared to the hunters, the mercenaries are a mess of sand, nothing to worry about. Speaking of which, I quite like this city, there are endless prey to hunt around, the climate is harsh, children born here can hunt alone at the age of **, and there will be a beast tide every five or six years, these factors alone are enough to train countless good hands, Fred Worcester, is indeed very discerning. ”

In the midst of casual conversation, the speed of the hunters was not affected in the slightest. Turning the ridge, the view ahead suddenly opens up. The leader of the hunters raised a hand, covering the sky ahead.

"Look, that's Pvenness!"

On the other side of the ridge, there was a wasteland that stretched to the sky, and a small city that stood quietly at the junction of the mountains and the wasteland, enclosed by stone walls.