Chapter 593: I have a lot of thanks

"Actually, it's easy for me to go into the city without being discovered, but I don't think I'm going to do bad things, so there's no reason to sneak around!" Mu whispered.

The middle-aged officer didn't immediately think that he was crazy, and said with some vigilance: "You are a martial artist?" ”

"Warrior?"

Mu guessed that this might be the name of the cultivator in this world, and after taking a look, the vitality of the person in front of him had reached the third level of apprenticeship.

"You're a third-order martial artist?" Mu asked.

The strongest on this planet is probably only the bronze level, and the trainee level should be called a martial artist.

His guess was right.

After hearing this, the middle-aged officer was even more secretly vigilant, this person could actually guess his strength!

The rank of a warrior is usually represented by stars, but it is not impossible to use ranks.

This person can tell that he is a three-star martial artist, if it is not investigated in advance, then it cannot be underestimated.

"That's how you see it?"

"Feel!"

The middle-aged officer was not satisfied with this answer.

Only some people who are born with strong perception, or who are much stronger than the other party, can use their senses to identify a person's strength.

If so, he said that he could avoid the city guards and infiltrate the city, which may not be a lie.

But why would such a master use such a low-level camouflage technique?

"I'm really from the mountains, I don't know anyone outside, and it can't be a spy or an assassin from another country." Mu Dao.

The middle-aged officer nodded slightly, somewhat believing his words, but in this way, he couldn't let him into the city casually.

If it's just an ordinary mountain person. It is not unreasonable to let him into the city. But such a master. It's just too dangerous. There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in the city, and if there is a conflict with this unruly stranger, it will be the responsibility of him, the one who let people into the city.

"If that's the case, then I can't let you in."

The middle-aged officer shook his head and looked carefully at this young man who might be a strong savage.

If what the other party says is true, there may be a possibility of violence and hurting people.

Although he is a three-star martial artist, this person can see his strength, maybe above him!

"Really?" Mu asked without giving up.

Black households are really bad. He secretly wondered if he wanted to get some kind of identity, in this backward country, how many ways he wanted to fake his identity.

"Sorry, it's my duty!" The middle-aged officer said firmly.

It's not that he doesn't want to let people in, but he can't afford to take responsibility.

This person may be a master, but his personality is simply speechless, and he doesn't understand the rules at all. It is too likely to cause conflicts with those dignitaries, and then it will implicate itself.

It's also for his good.

This person may have good strength, but in the face of the masters of the city guards and the four giants, there is no comparison at all.

"That's right. There aren't many people coming in and out of the city every day, is there anyone who can take me into the city? Mu suddenly asked another inexplicable question.

"There were about eight hundred people who passed through the West Gate every day. There are also prominent people, and if you can gain their trust, you will no longer have to go into the city. The middle-aged officer thought for a moment and replied.

This is not a confidential matter, if you have the heart to observe, you can easily know, and he is more curious about what this person will do when he knows this.

"It seems like a lot. Can you lend me a pen and paper, I have a lot of thanks! After speaking, Mu raised an eyebrow at the middle-aged officer.

The corner of the middle-aged officer's mouth twitched, and he really didn't feel cold about the heavy thanks he said to this savage.

People who have been staying in the mountains, even if they somehow gained some strength, but their knowledge is low after all, and they regard garbage as treasures.

However, he was also curious about what this savage wanted to do with pen and paper, and whether he could still write, so he asked people to get it.

Soon, a soldier brought a brush and ink, as well as a piece of yellow paper.

Mu didn't have any of these things, and said, "Can you help me write a few words in the end?" ”

The middle-aged officer shook his head speechlessly, it seems that this savage can't write, which is too much, and he even asked him to write on his behalf.

But it's all at this point, and he just does it to the end, and see what he wants to do.

The middle-aged officer took the pen and paper, looked at Mu when he was ready, and the meaning was obvious: You say, I write.

"Just write: I can eat, sleep, warm my bed, and ask for support!"

The middle-aged officer paused halfway through writing, although he hadn't heard the word baoyang, but he guessed what it meant, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart, where did this neurosis come from!

However, he still finished writing according to the other party's request, and then stuffed the written yellow characters into Mu's hand, "Okay, I'll go back, good luck to you." ”

He probably knew what the savage young man was going to do, and as for what he was talking about, he wasn't interested at all.

"Wait, you've helped me so much, I have to thank you so much." Mu stopped him.

The middle-aged officer waved his hand, "Excuse me, you should keep the treasure for yourself." ”

I laughed in my heart, what treasure can a wild man come up with?

"Are you sure you don't?" Mu said mysteriously.

The middle-aged officer was amused by him, and was a little curious about what the strange savage would come up with.

The soldiers not far behind him also heard the conversation behind the two, and began to talk about what Mu would come up with:

"It's funny that this wild man thinks of any stone he picked up in the mountains as a treasure."

"Maybe it's a medicinal herb, maybe it's worth a few dollars!"

"I guess it's a tiger whip, a big supplement!"

"Hey, hey, Lord Liu's wife is blessed at night!"

……

Just when everyone poked their heads out to look here, Mu said again: "You let them go farther." ”

The middle-aged officer shook his head, this guy really doesn't care about his treasures.

"Alright, alright, you guys go back."

"But my lord, this man may be an assassin and will break us ......"

"Do you want me to say it again?" The middle-aged officer's faint voice exuded unquestionable majesty.

"Yes......"

The soldier was the strong man who had been ignored by Mu before, and finally glared at Mu fiercely, and then returned to the city tower with the other soldiers in a huff.

"Okay, they're all gone, can you show me it now?"

The middle-aged officers looked at each other amusedly, and it was not bad to have such a funny guy occasionally in the boring garrison.

At this time, he saw an inexplicable smile on the other party's face, this smile made the middle-aged officer's heart startled, and his hand couldn't help but touch the hilt of the knife on his waist, but the other party didn't move, and carefully recalled the smile, it seemed that it was not what he thought, but the kind of pride of confidence in his treasure.

Does he really have any treasures?

Then he was amused at his innocence, he was really crazy, what kind of treasure could a wild man take out casually?

Mu laughs for two reasons.

The first is relieved that this person has touched him with his actions, so he wants to give him a small gift.

In one, he couldn't help but look forward to seeing the other party's surprised expression.

Because the small gift he wants to give may be very precious to him!

He looked at it with the Eye of Truth before, although this middle-aged officer also had a lifeline in his body, but it was a very simple kind, and it could even be said that it was not a lifeblood at all.

Probably only knows the cultivation method of the lifeline, but there is no authentic inheritance, and he made it up blindly.

It may be effective, but it is weak.

What Mu wanted to give him, yes, it was the Inheritance Stone!

Before he came, among the large quantities of materials he asked Mu Mu to buy, there were a large number of low-level inheritances.

These inheritance stones are readily available to Mu Mu, and they are even worthless, but in some backward places, in the hands of some people, they are priceless!

Although this is just an ordinary primary inheritance, it is still the general version of the public version, but it is not much better than the messy lifeline in the other party's body.

When he saw Mu fist taken out of the animal skin coat, he slowly unfolded mysteriously in front of him......

When he saw the pale gray bead in his palm that emitted a faint gray light, the middle-aged officer was slightly stunned, and then his breathing accelerated, and Mu could almost hear him swallowing saliva. (To be continued.) )