Entering the ordinary land, Tang Shidao suddenly realized a fact: the Endless Void favors honest people!

From the transcendent bloodline to the great spell, to the only spell, to the strange things of the present world, to the forbidden spell, to the seven relics of the previous life, in fact, there is no 'opportunistic' victory, it is all honest practice, step by step improvement, and then ...... Good luck comes naturally.

Tang Shidao can also guess.

If you don't get the Black Hole Gun, there will definitely be a Black Hole Gun in this magic world, and there will definitely be another owner who will hold and use it.

Even bold to say.

Every magic gun has the potential to become a black hole!

This is not a fantasy, Tang Shidao is a real realization: the black hole will not appear for no reason, nor will it hide itself for no reason. Why didn't the black hole appear before? No, it has appeared, and it may appear in the hands of every Hammer Hunter. But why isn't it a black hole? And the reason is...... Others fail to take advantage of the opportunity, or try to succeed opportunistically, and ultimately fail.

The Wanderer Gao Tianxing and the Boundary Breaker Ling Bukong want the Void Iron Soil, and they feel that their ideas are very good and correct.

But.

If they don't have a black hole gun in their hands, something is wrong.

Magic gun in hand.

Iron soil is unknown.

Do you give up your magic and seek iron? Can you still call this thinking right? If you don't cherish what you have in your hands, don't make good use of it, and blindly pursue higher and better things, can your ideas be correct? On the other hand, let's say the Black Hole Gun is an examiner, and it has placed 50% of its investment in your magic weapon, and then you go to find the Void Iron Soil.

Think about it, if you were a black hole, would you still put all your wealth on yourself?

Zen Jiu's Ancient Magic Weapon, the Heaven Opening Stick, was the highest attack, but she basically didn't use it.

On the contrary, the opening of the heavenly stick identifies Zen nine.

The scarecrow's book of ten thousand laws is a 'useless' idle product, and it only recognizes the scarecrow.

Is it because they have the strength and the ability to do this?

No.

It is the qualification, and it is the choice of the Open Heaven Stick and the Book of Ten Thousand Laws. On the other hand, if Chan Jiu uses the Open Heaven Stick every time he fights, and he doesn't work hard at all, I believe that the Open Heaven Stick will not be able to stay.

It's useless to hold the Seven Relics of the last life, but what do you have to be nostalgic about.

Compared to the Wanderer and the Boundary-Breaker, it's probably ...... I've always wanted to upgrade the Seven Relics of the Last World itself, and I've never wanted to find anything better to replace them.

Scarecrow idea: There are no useless spells, only useless mages.

From solar and lunar eclipses to colorless.

From primordial black flames to nine-colored lights.

In fact, the Scarecrow philosophy is right. Sorceres are the base, but spell tokens tend to be more powerful than the base, which in itself says one thing: the foundation must be had, but continuous improvement is the right improvement. Ignoring one's own conditions and blindly pursuing higher and better, that is not a big ambition, that is a fool.

Figure this out.

Tang Shidao suddenly relaxed...... Yes, it is a luxury to force, and sometimes when the effort is in place, good luck will naturally come.

If you don't work hard and want to reap, there's something really wrong with your brain.

"Welcome, guest, where are you from?"

"Hello, Mr. Stationmaster, I'm coming from the side of Stationmaster Lin. I wanted to enjoy the scenery, so I walked a little bit. Here's my login volume. At the new outpost, Tang Shidao saw a group of people, a small team of newcomers, or individuals. Each of them was on guard, ready to draw their guns at any moment.

"Oh......" The new webmaster was instantly favored.

Because he knows it very well.

If Stationmaster Lin Qi didn't want to help this person, he would definitely not open his mouth to give advice. Looking at the tiger skin backpack and thick cloth sleeping bag on his body, as well as animal meat, dried fruits, long daggers, old lighters, grease lamps and other things, it proves that Stationmaster Lin Qi has been 'overallocated'. Generally speaking, giving a backpack and a little bit of animal meat is, who cares about you the rest.

"Dragon...... Mr. Long, yes, hello hello. Please wait another day, tomorrow morning there will be an iron airship and you can take it to other cities. ”

"Okay, I haven't asked yet."

"You're welcome, Mr. Long. I used to be a sinner, so I don't need a name, but call me one-eyed. "The self-proclaimed one-eyed webmaster is really one-eyed, and he is blind.

"Hello Stationmaster, there is still one day, can I go around?"

"Of course, stay safe. You, wait a minute......" The one-eyed stationmaster turned around, groped for a while, found an old hand crossbow, and a pack of crossbow arrows, and sent it to Tang Shidao: "Come, for you." It's not easy to go out hunting, and it's safer to have a little more weaponry. Did Lao Lin Qi tell that the trading goods here? ”

"Bullets, huh?" Tang Shidao is also not polite.

"Food was also traded, usually bullets and arrows, because everyone carried gunpowder and crossbows. The arrows are recycled as much as possible, but there is really none, and it is best to use hardwood to make it homemade, which has paralyzing toxicity. The one-eyed stationmaster instilled experience vigorously, and the others were stunned when they heard it.

Look for yourself.

Just a backpack and some jerky, nothing else.

Why?

Originally, they didn't know, but now they understand...... Probably because he and others are very rude, and the other party doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Think about it.

These people who are dignified Dharma Spirit Masters or Ancestral Spirit Elders, although their strength is limited and they become mortals, they are gods in the end. This one-eyed webmaster is only a mortal, and ants generally exist, how can they be polite. If it weren't for the ordinary road, anyone would have died with a single headshot, and they all wanted to 'order' this humble servant to kneel down and shine his shoes.

To such mortals, they are really not polite.

But.

This Mr. Long is very polite...... It's not acting, he really communicates very equally, without a trace of arrogance. It seems that he is very accustomed to the posture of mortals, and he also knows how mortals and mortals can talk to each other on an equal footing.

It was difficult for everyone present to understand.

In fact, if you become a mortal and become an ant, it is actually difficult to communicate with the ant 'equally', after all, the two sides are different in nature. Now Mr. Long is very real, as if he has the essence of a mortal. Others are naturally not convinced, but they can only say in their hearts: don't believe it, it's impossible, it's pretending, pretending to be too similar. They don't dare to do more, it's too easy to die here, and it's not worth it to mess around.

Entering the mundane is generally for two purposes.

First, look for opportunities for improvement.

Second, look for treasures.

These 'treasures' include objects, utensils, skills, and knowledge. Possess the 'basic' things that super heroes need in the mundane land, such as some kind of primordial bloodline. Even if the traveler finds himself and does not use it, he can trade it to the super powerful in exchange for great benefits. The most convenient thing is that there is no limit to the entry into the ordinary place itself, and anyone can enter.

The Holy Realm, the Realm Lord, the Supreme, the Law Spirit Master, the Ancestral Spirit Elder, and even the mortals themselves can come in to find the treasures.

Everyone is the same here, the weakest mortal.

Travelers generally don't dare to mess around, because there is only one life here.

Half a day later.

Tang Shidao returned from hunting and brought back two large bags of animal meat, which was deliberately hunting less, and Xiao Lu's ability did not make him too special. At this time, it was found that the outpost was already full. Some of them are also returning from hunting, and they are ready to board the iron airship for a large group.

"I'm back." The one-eyed stationmaster accepted the beast's meat and handed over another pack of crossbow arrows.

"Hmm. Dushi stationmaster, are there usually so many people here? ”

"Almost, it depends. Sometimes, I don't see a few people a month, and sometimes, a team is hundreds or thousands of people. Anyone can come to an ordinary place, and naturally there is no shortage of people who come here to gamble their luck. Let's rest first, the iron airship is already on its way, and it will arrive tomorrow morning. If you don't mind, let's grill a piece of tiger meat. ”

"Okay, thanks, I'm good at barbecue too." Tang Shidao is also not polite.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd had a slight private voice, as if they were talking about who this 'Mr. Long' was and why he was so familiar with the stationmaster. Actually, they also have people who are very polite. However, the politeness and performance can't hide from people, in the end, these sentry station masters entertain too many people. Wanting to disguise the show in front of them, there is only the counter-effect.

Tang Shidao is different, he really didn't despise it, didn't perform, and didn't deliberately stutter, it was just an ordinary equal exchange.

The more this is the case, the more the webmasters feel normal.

The next day.

The iron airship is coming.

In principle, this cargo can no longer be called an iron airship, it should be called an air aircraft carrier, or an enlarged version of the model. It has a Magic Power Furnace, and part of its mechanical operation is done by Magic Power. But other than that, there are no magic cannons, no magic guns, no magic weapons. There were artillery on the iron airships, just ordinary gunpowder cannons.

If it weren't for an ordinary place, this kind of big guy wouldn't even be able to bluff a high-level mage with a few hundred points of mana.

But.

Because now everyone is mortal, and I can't help but feel a sense of fear in the face of this kind of big guy.

This is no joke.

When the iron airship landed, the strong wind blew, and several 'uncles' who pretended to be at the front of the station were blown away, hitting the ground with only a body of mud, hitting the stone and almost losing their lives, at least a few bones were broken.

In an ordinary place, life is so fragile.

"One-eyed old ghost, are these all newcomers?"

"Yes, they are all newcomers, and you can check their papers. This little brother Long is not bad, help take care of it, and invite you to drink tiger bone wine next time. ”

"Since you said so, okay, come."

Everyone boarded the ship, and Tang Shidao was invited to the other side.

At this time.

There were people in the crowd at the outpost who objected and wanted to take the Donshido road. The answer to him was a magic gun, a headshot. As his team drew their guns, the guards of the Iron Airship were one step ahead, and countless magic guns pointed at each other. Originally, the situation was quite deadlocked, but as soon as the 'captain' of the iron airship raised his hand, the giant cannon above lowered and aimed at the ground.

"Misunderstanding, I'm sorry, we're not sensible." The novice group immediately admitted and slowly put away their guns. They understand that there are no rules that favor them, and there is no reverence for the believers who worship them.

This is the world of magic guns, and everyone is mortal.

In the Void or in the last world, they can explode a planet with a single sneeze.

Here, they can't even fart.

Half an hour later.

Thousands of novice members gathered in a giant warehouse and slept on the spot, leaving no food but water.

What about Tang Shidao?

There was a small house with a bed, a table, books, a lunch, and milk and meat.

"Meet Tang Tong."

"Hello Captain Tang, my name is Long." Tang Shidao stretched out his hand and shook it.

"That one-eyed old ghost rarely recommends newcomers, you must be special. Excuse me, did you pick up the tiger skin backpack or did you hit it yourself? ”

"I hit it myself."

"Awesome. This backpack of yours, I started with formal hunting, and it took me fourteen years to get one. There are mostly forests near the outpost, and the tiger beast is the closest to the outpost, so they can't hunt without going deep into the forest. You don't have a team, you hunt alone, you can see that your skills are extraordinary. Don't be modest, having the ability is having the ability, in the magic world, everyone looks at people with 'guns'. ”

"Thanks for the reminder." Tang Shidao knew the other party's intentions, which was a kind reminder.

"It's good to be capable, but it's not good to be too bold. Look at my hand......" Tang Tong stretched out his right hand, only three fingers remained, and the other two fingers were fake, and he couldn't move: "Because of an accidental injury, it is difficult for my right hand to use the magic weapon again." Switching to the left hand, the speed is at least half slower. Brother Long, I want to remind you that it is not necessarily a disaster to be killed, and sometimes it is also a disaster. If the one-eyed old ghost has his eyes intact, he definitely doesn't have to spend his life in the outpost. ”

"Okay, thanks for the pointers."

"You're so polite, you're not an ordinary person outside, are you?"

"Well, outside, the cosmic starry sky can be played with as a toy."

"......" Tang Tong was stunned, and it took a long time to raise his fingers, with an expression that I couldn't imagine in my brain. Later, get up and go out: "Have a good rest, it will take time to get to the city." Forget it today, first adapt to the environment. If you are interested, you can go out hunting with us tomorrow and hunt in groups. ”

"Yes, definitely." Tang Shidao smiled and thanked him.