Chapter 17: The Greatest Hero

Hearing this, Akara shook his head again and again, and said, "Of course, I didn't ask you to go to the demons and accept their inheritance, but to rob them. ”

"In fact, some demon leaders and lords have some magic inheritance in their hands, not to mention demon kings, as long as you can get their magic books, you can learn the corresponding magic."

"For example, the King of the Fallen Magicians of the Icy Plains, Bisu Hirosu, must have a low-level fire magic inheritance of a mage in its hands, and the legendary evil countess most likely has a middle-level fire magic inheritance."

"I don't know exactly which demons have magical inheritances, but I do know that they do, and if you defeat them one by one and carefully search for their entrenchment, there may be surprises."

Yang Yifei grinned and said, "This is indeed an unexpected surprise, anyway, I was going to eliminate them one by one, even if there is no benefit, I have to do it, and now that there are such benefits, I am even more energetic." ”

Akara smiled frankly, "This is exactly what I want, defeat the demons and restore the inheritance of human heroes, if you can do it, then you will become the greatest hero of mankind throughout the ages, even far beyond Ta Rasha and the Hradim clan." ”

After saying this, Akara hesitated for a moment, and then said heavily: "Wright, you also saw the demon's attack on Rog's camp yesterday, and we can't afford to withstand a few such attacks. ”

"To the southeast of the Blood Wasteland, about two days away, there is an evil cave, which is one of the sources of the evil aura of hell, and the demons in the Blood Wasteland crawl out of that cave."

"To make Camp Rog a true pure land, you must destroy all the demons that entrench in the cave."

"But you have to be careful, the source of evil in that cave is a hellish zombie king called 'Corpse Fire', which is very powerful, and there are already more than 100 Rogers there."

After listening to Akara's words, Yang Yifei said in a deep voice: "Teacher, please rest assured, your students are more powerful, and I will definitely clean up the demons in the Blood Wasteland as quickly as possible." ”

"But the wasteland is huge, I'm afraid it will take a long time to rely on me alone, I need the help of the warriors in the camp, I will give them powerful weapons, help clean up the demons roaming the wasteland, as for the evil cave, leave it to me!"

Akara happily said, "I have faith in you. ”

After chatting for a while, Akara made a breakfast, which was just a piece of mashed potatoes and black bread, which made Yang Yifei slightly uncomfortable.

The so-called brown bread, also known as bran bread, is not made entirely of flour, but is mixed with bran such as the cortex, germ, aleurone layer and a small amount of endosperm that are milled off during the grinding process of wheat.

Although in terms of nutritional value, such bread is better than bread made of pure flour, but the dry and hard texture and chewing wax taste are really hard to swallow, and there is no way, they have no maltose to use to enhance the flavor.

Even Akara, the person with the highest status in the Log camp, could only eat these things, which shows how poor the food in the Log camp was.

It seems that the demons of the Blood Wasteland must be dealt with as soon as possible so that the survivors can farm and gradually resume their lives.

After eating, Kasha came to the door, and after she said hello to Akara, she approached Yang Yifei and said, "Wright, Graff they have been waiting for you for a long time, you see ......"

Yang Yifei nodded and said to Akara, "Teacher, I'll deal with it first." ”

Akara smiled and said, "Go ahead!" ”

Hearing Yang Yifei's address to Akara, Kashya looked at Akara in surprise, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and after smiling at Akara, he turned around and followed Yang Yi to the northwest of the camp.

Camp Log is not a square of one kilometer by one kilometer, but a rectangle of nearly 500 meters wide and more than 2,000 meters long.

After walking about a kilometer, we arrived at the camp and training ground in Rog, where the tents were much more regular, the size was the same, and they were neatly arranged.

At this time, more than 2,000 people were gathered on the training ground, both men and women, including more than 900 male fighters, more than 300 Rog, and young women among the more than 1,000 survivors, some of whom carried bulging bags, apparently money bags containing gold coins.

Seeing Yang Yifei coming, Graff and a group of more than 30 barbarians surrounded him with a cheer, Graff raised the bag in his hand excitedly, and said, "Wright, we are all ready for the gold coins, can we start trading now?" ”

Yang Yifei smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder, walked to the side of the open space, waved his hand and released a tent for class, and controlled it to be quickly tied up with his mental power.

Their tents were simple tents with steeples, with two long sticks tied to each other, with the bottom end driven into the ground and a cross log on the top fork.

Then put the tent cloth on the crosswood, then the four corners are pulled apart and nailed to the ground, and a tent cloth is hung in front and back as the tent door.

Such a tent is triangular, the space is very narrow, if there is a strong wind, it is easy to be blown away, Yang Yifei This tent is very familiar at a glance, stable and comfortable.

Fortunately, the blood wasteland rarely blows strong winds, so they can barely survive, but the winter is also very cold, and they can only rely on layers of animal fur to withstand the cold.

After setting up the tent, Yang Yifei said to everyone: "If you want to buy weapons, line up in front of the tent and come in one by one, so that there will be no chaos, Graf, you let the idle barbarian brothers maintain order." ”

"No problem, come on, come on, everyone line up, you want to buy the Vulcan breath in the front of the station, and the others will line up in the back......" The barbarian's characteristic loud voice sounded in the Rog training ground.

Yang Yifei leaned into Kasha's ear and whispered, "You guys last!" All the good things are for you. ”

Hearing this, Kasha smiled heartily and patted Yang Yifei on the shoulder, then walked away, ordering the Rogers to help maintain order.

Yang Yifei turned around and opened the tent door and walked in, waved his hand to put a long table in the middle of the field, and then placed five large pineapples on the table, and a large ammunition box was placed next to each large pineapple.

The price set by Yang Yifei is 1,000 gold coins for a large pineapple, with 2,000 rounds of ammunition, and after the bullets run out, you have to buy them again.

The price of bullets is not high, 10 gold coins and a 200 bullet chain, these 2000 bullets are equivalent to 100 gold coins, which is equivalent to saying that the big pineapple is actually only sold for 900 gold coins.

Previously, he converted it according to the weight of gold coins and the weight of gold that points could buy, which was unreasonable in itself, and it was just an excuse for not wanting to sell the rapid-fire machine gun.

The price should be determined according to the purchasing power of different world currencies to be reasonable, the purchasing power of 1000 gold coins in this world is almost equivalent to millions of dollars in later generations, and the price of a large pineapple is black enough.