Chapter Eighty-Eight: Alive

Oh my god, a cart of weapons!

Meng Luo was directly shocked!

Under the strong light on the edge of the training ground, those leather armor and weapons seemed to be shining.

Although Meng Luogang didn't know what these leather armor were, he recognized the warrior's military soul spear, the archer's blue bow, and the thief's level 5 inferior weapon, the black thorn.

The army can be said to be the richest party in this Qiantang City, and there are specific troops that go out to carry out large-scale demon extermination operations, and every time they get contribution points, they have to hand over half of them.

Their duty is to kill abyssal demons with low force and a large number, such as rotting corpses and green goblin dwarves, so that the accumulated contribution points are enough for the expenses of the military region.

It can be said that contribution points have become the hard currency of this world.

However, the average level 5 demon hunter can't afford to buy level 5 equipment, just like in Meng Luogang's legion, among a hundred demon hunters, only about ten demon hunters can buy weapons of the same level, including six mages, and even if they are mages, they will become poor after buying them.

At this time, most demon hunters basically kill rotting corpses and green goblin dwarves, and many of them have never even killed the scarlet giants.

A carrion corpse only has 1 contribution point, and a Green Goblin dwarf is only two, unlike Ye Mo, the Dark Hound Warlock who was killed last time has hundreds of contribution points.

Depending on the level and quality, the evaluation criteria for the Order of the Magic Emblem are also different.

All in all, Monroe was just stunned.

Ye Mo shrugged his shoulders on the side, and said helplessly: "Old Meng, let you not look at it, I'm afraid of hitting you." ”

Meng Luogang's eyes were red, like a vicious wolf, he turned his stiff head, stared at Ye Mo, and said word by word: "Did you rob the logistics department, no, I heard that you and the little girl in the logistics department have a ...... leg"

"Old Meng, you are red-eyed."

"And where did you get all this equipment?"

Ye Mo jumped on the truck with a smile, and the truck started.

"Of course, I created it by myself today, don't you know that after a turn, when the contribution points reach 10,000, you can apply for a side hustle?"

Ye Mo's voice came from afar, Meng Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he was even more shocked.

Let's not talk about how difficult it is to become a side hustle with 10,000 contribution points, if the army concentrates some contribution points, it can also be easily achieved.

In fact, on the side of the army's scientific research department, there are indeed many demon hunters who specialize in preparing side jobs.

But after a month, let alone building weapons, I haven't even finished those elementary knowledge!

"it!" As soon as Meng Luo came back to his senses, he suddenly shouted loudly, "You are so unkind, when will you bring me a thousand pieces?" ”

Ye Mo tilted his head and almost drove the car into the gutter, a thousand pieces, that must not exhaust him.

"This old Meng ......"

……

Ye Mo drove the car to the vicinity of his legion, and at this moment Ma Chaohui was training the team.

Ye Xiu and Yuan Yu were meditating, and for the Fa Ye, they spent more time in meditation.

Under meditation, their spirits will be extremely excited, and their minds will become empty enough, and at this time, thinking about spells will increase their efficiency a lot.

Again, level and skill points don't mean everything.

If some spells can really be completely resolved, then the mages can do almost instantaneously, even ignoring the limitations of skill points.

For example, Io's kind of genius, the Arcane Missile has been analyzed early, on the one hand, the power of other people's souls is very strong, and on the other hand, Ye Mo also knows that the other party often meditates without sleeping.

Meditation is a very boring thing, even more boring than being in a daze.

Ye Mo's arrival alarmed Ye Xiu and several people.

"The captain is here, wake up!" Wang Xiaochun coughed.

", didn't he only come once in ten days and half a month, I was so tired last night that I haven't woken up yet." Ye Xiu's eyes darkened.

"Who told the two of you to go to Wanchun Tower!?" Wang Xiaochun said angrily, "The most important thing is that you don't take me with you!" ”

"I was bringing them the warmth and greetings of soldiers."

Several people walked towards Ye Mo as they spoke.

Ye Mo: "......"

With his hearing, he could naturally hear it clearly when he was so close.

Go to the fucking meditation, it turns out to be catching up on sleep!

However, Ye Mo didn't care, as long as the level of this Ye Xiu and a few people reached level 6 during the competition.

He knocked on the car door, and Ye Xiu and the others noticed the weapons in the car.

"Oh my God! I'm not dazzled, weapons, equipment! ”

"Ahhh

No matter who you are, you will be shocked when you see such a car of level 5 equipment.

Maybe a level 5 piece of equipment is not dazzling enough, but when so many pieces of equipment appear together, the energy resonance generated in it will be so shocking to the soul, especially since these weapons are still from the same person's hand, then in the battle array, the energy will be better integrated.

When they heard that these weapons were all made by Ye Mo, whether it was Ye Xiu or Ma Chaohui, they were all stunned.

Their noses are a little sour.

Because several people knew that even those forging masters who were trained in the army could not complete the task, but their own captain actually completed it.

In a week, Ye Mo looked a lot thinner.

Although Ye Xiu and the others didn't say anything, they still complained about Ye Mo's frequent disappearance.

They are soldiers, so they naturally want to go up and compete for the first place, but their own legion only has a hundred people, even if they cooperate with the battle formation, the opponent can crush them with the number of people.

But they never thought that Ye Mo would pay more for the Demon Legion.

A whole week of forging, more than a hundred pieces of level 5 equipment, is the best proof of this.

"Each demon hunter is given a weapon and a stone armor, and ordinary soldiers are given a stone armor."

The whole legion was silent, and they knew how capable this mysterious ensign who saw the head and the end of the dragon was!

Are there any other legions that have such treatment?

No!

I'm afraid that only a few generals' private armies have heavily armed teams of demon hunters.

"A week of sprint training, and after a week, you'll be in the field."

Ye Mo didn't want to die training, just staying in the barracks had no effect, and most importantly, they also needed to be upgraded.

If the average level can reach level 4 before the competition, Ye Mo believes that the competition will be much smoother.

Ye Mo stood in front, a hundred people lined up neatly, standing opposite him.

He said in a loud voice: "We Demon Legion have only one purpose, who knows what it is?" ”

"Obedience!"

"Fight!"

"Brave!"

The people below said loudly.

"Wrong, totally wrong." Ye Mo looked around at the hundred people, most of them were under the age of 30, and some were even fifteen or sixteen years old, their young faces were covered with sweat, and the hardships of life carved deep scars on their skins.

"One purpose, and that is to live!"

"Whether it's training or war, I hope that in a year, ten years, decades, the Demon Legion, you guys."

Being alive is more important than anything else.

Brush!

Ye Mo saluted, then turned to leave.

He still has a lot of things to deal with, such as going to the Demon Pattern Tablet to ask for the Demon Pattern Medal, and there are still eighty people in the team who are not Demon Hunters, which is very bad for them.

Although ordinary people also have strong people, in this era, after all, it is the demon hunter who has the final say.

It was absolutely impossible for the Demon Pattern Tablet to take out the Demon Pattern Medal easily, especially the purple Demon Pattern Medal, but Ye Mo knew the fate of the Demon Pattern Tablet.

The Monument also needs to be upgraded!

And the energy they upgrade comes from something contributed by demon hunters on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is an energy called Divine Source.

The divine source is very rare, listening to what Xi Yan said, this is something used by the gods, and sometimes even the powerhouses in the legendary realm can't touch it.

But Ye Mo clearly remembered that in the previous life, in Qiantang City, in a cave near Su City, there was a blue demonic treasure chest.

Inside the treasure chest, a piece of divine source appeared.

Ye Mo wanted to use the divine source in exchange for the permission of the Demon Pattern Tablet to open the Demon Pattern Medal.

They were a complete team of demon hunters at the time, but in the end, only the Master survived.

"There is danger in that place, and it was rumored in the previous life that there was an abyss demon ambushing there......"

"But I heard that the magic master, after swallowing all the items alone, his strength has improved a lot in a short period of time, and I don't know what a good thing it is."