Volume 3 Mehrs Wind and Cloud Chapter 168 Purple Moon Town (The first update on the third day of the outbreak, the tiger asks for votes)

Chapter 168: Purple Moon Town

"What's the matter, Tianxiong?" Qin Feng asked, pretending not to know.

"Uh, all, well, I want an iron-clad silver-backed dragon, hehe, boss, help. Mad Celestial pleaded.

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly became serious, and he looked at the Mad Tianxiong who was a little nervous and said solemnly: "Tianxiong, you are my earliest brother, and it is not indispensable to give you an iron-armored silver-backed earth dragon, but you must remember that you are the young patriarch of our Berserk Clan! You are a member of our Berserker Clan, and everything we have earned is earned by our own hands! Not by relationships, you know?"

"Yes, Boss, I was confused. I ......" Mad Tianxiong's face flushed, and his originally smooth head was covered with fine sweat.

"Tianxiong, you are my best brother, I want you to remember!" Qin Feng patted Mad Tianxiong's shoulder and said.

"Yes, Boss. ”

"This time, I will divide the iron-clad silver-backed earth dragons according to their overall strength. In addition to the fifteen regular items that we need in our daily training, there will be a final fighting competition at the end, and the first 5,000 people will be given an iron-clad silver-backed earth dragon as a mount. I'm going to give you a month to train on your own, and after a month, there will be a selection. Qin Feng said lightly.

"Really?" Madness Tianxiong heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Feng excitedly.

"When did I lie to you?" Qin Feng said angrily.

"Hehe, I'll talk to my brothers. Madness excitedly dropped a sentence and ran towards the berserkers who had gathered.

"Brothers, just now the boss and I talked about the rules for assigning the iron-clad silver-backed dragon, the boss gave us a month to train by ourselves, and today, a month later, the boss will have an open selection competition. The competition venue is the daily fifteen events plus the final fighting competition, and the first 5,000 people will be allocated an iron-clad silver-backed dragon......"

Before the Mad Sky Heroes could finish speaking, the circle of berserkers who surrounded them in the middle erupted into warm applause, so that whoever could get the mount would depend on their own ability.

Some alert berserkers hurriedly ran towards the training ground, and some of the slow ones who reacted half a beat also reacted and hurriedly chased after the training ground. After half a cup of tea, the more than 18,000 berserkers around him walked away.

"Uncle Zhan, could you please invite Uncle Dafens, the patriarch of the dwarf clan, and the patriarch of the Titan clan, Kuatian?" Qin Feng turned his head to his eyes and asked angrily and funny as he looked at the furious battle of those iron-clad and silver-backed dragons that did not move.

"Ah...... Oh, go and call Da Vins, the blacksmith and the old man, okay, I'll go, uh, yes. I said Feng Baby, this, uh, can you give me an iron-armored silver-backed dragon, hehe......" The reaction of the wild tremor hurriedly replied. Finally, he whispered a request to Qin Feng.

This father and son are really alike!" Qin Feng smiled inwardly, but his face remained unchanged and he nodded and said to the mad battle: "As long as you can defeat the iron-armored silver-backed earth dragon you fancie." ”

"Really, haha, thank you so much, Wind Baby. I'm going to call the blacksmith and the big brother Kuatian. Fighting overjoyed, he turned around and walked away.

In a huge cave more than 20 meters high in the Wild Battle Valley.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the seat, on the left sat a fierce battle with a face full of joy, and on the right sat a three-and-a-half-foot-tall man with a red-brown beard, the dwarven patriarch Daphens, and next to Da Vins sat a purple-black body with half of his muscles carved out of rock. Just wrapped a large piece of grass and rattan woven ground fiber skirt around his waist, and the upper body was almost five meters tall Titan Patriarch Kuatian. Next to Kuatian sat the nervous, nervous goblin leader,

"Feng Baby, you mean that you want to build a city, that's a good thing, our Berserk clan absolutely supports it!" Madness looked at Qin Feng with a smile, which made Qin Feng tremble. This one. Eh, Uncle Zhan wouldn't have that kind of hobby, right?

"Anyway, Wind Boy. Our dwarves don't have high requirements, just have your special wine to drink every day, and besides, you must bring us the weapons you designed yourself, and you can make your own ideas. The dwarven patriarch continued, his reddish-brown beard shaking with each of his mouths.

"Well, thanks to the care of His Excellency the Prince, we Titans are now able to feed us every day, and I would like to express my gratitude to you for your generosity on behalf of our more than 2,000 people. The rugged Titan patriarch Kua Tian said a sentence that did not match his appearance, and after a pause, he continued:

"However, we feel very guilty that we have not done anything for you so far. Therefore, I would like to send five hundred young and capable young men of our clan to you, and see if you can help you. As for the construction of the city, if there is a shortage of workers, you can tell me that more than 2,000 of our people are absolute strongmen. ”

"Patriarch Kuatian has a heart, since this is the case, then, I have decided to build our new city in the area of Purple Moon Town. First of all, there is a moat in front of Purple Moon Town, the Mayan Rift Valley, and secondly, Purple Moon Town is located in the Red Stone Kingdom, where the Mehrs Empire and the two countries must pass through the Mayan Wasteland, and it is a necessary place for commercial and trade exchanges between humans and beasts. Qin Feng talked eloquently.

"So, who is Your Excellency going to be responsible for designing this magnificent city?" asked the Patriarch of Kuatian curiously.

"Certainly our goblins, who are the best at building and trading. Qin Feng smiled and looked at the goblin who looked excited and a little expectant, and had some inferiority complex.

"Ah, my lord......" Although the goblin commander had long known that Qin Feng would let them be in charge of the construction of the new city, he was still very excited when he saw Qin Feng formalized it at the patriarch's meeting, and he was speechless.

"What's the matter, don't our architectural geniuses bother to build the largest, grandest, and strongest city in the whole continent for this king?" Qin Feng asked pretending to be serious.

"Of course not, sir, it's just ...... It's just that I'm very excited, and I didn't expect you to respect our declining goblin clan like a mistake. Rest assured, even if I am poor with the strength of the goblin clan, I will definitely build this new city into the largest, grandest, and strongest great city on the mainland!" the goblin leader stood with his thin body and the corners of his eyes moistened.

The crowd didn't say anything, just looked at him with a trusting look.

Purple Moon Town, located in the east-central part of the Mayan Wasteland, is an important supply depot on the path between the Redstone Kingdom and the Mehrs Empire on their way to the Orc Tribe. There are only a dozen households in the town, and there is a branch of the mercenary guild in the town, as well as a branch of the trade association, a bar, a weapon hall, three restaurants, and that's it.

In the early morning, when a ray of sunlight "shot" through the shade of the trees on the land of Ziyue Town, the quiet town began to liven up, and the people who had rested all night began to get busy, and some caravans began to prepare, ready to take advantage of the good weather to transport the goods to their destinations, and those mercenaries who had been crazy in the bar all night, slightly tidied up their somewhat messy clothes, walked into the mercenary union with a strong smell of alcohol, and started a new day's journey. And those mercenaries who came back with a body of "dew" or the members of the merchant group who drove away all night, went into the bar with a tired body and relaxed.

Qin Feng took the three of them with Mad Tianxiong and the leader of the Goblin Clan to this town that nominally belonged to Qin Feng. Qin Feng was still wearing a white shirt, and Mad Tianxiong also insisted on wearing his very "sassy" black iron full body heavy armor, and he didn't forget to carry the huge mace in his hand, pretending to be serious and following behind Qin Feng. And the goblin commander wearing the light armor made by the dwarves was also following behind energetically at the moment, looking at the town from time to time.

"Tianxiong, you accompany Oldem to take a look around, and the data that should be written down is well written. I'm going to look for the snake here. Qin Feng didn't turn his head, and said lightly to the Mad Heavenly Hero and the Goblin Commander behind him.

"Yes, Boss, don't worry, I'm protecting Oldem, and everyone in this town is my opponent, except for you. Mad Tianxiong 'touched' his bald head, cracked his big mouth, and 'exposed' his white teeth.

Qin Feng nodded, didn't speak, and walked towards the bar next to the union where the mercenary union was here.

I looked at the name of the bar, it was named after the town, Purple Moon Bar. Although Qin Feng doesn't like it, it is undeniable that the information here is the fastest, and he has been in this wasteland for almost four months, and he doesn't know what the situation in the outside world is, Lili, is she okay? Qin Feng shook his head, pushed open the door and walked in.

The light in the bar was a little dim, and most of the customers inside were mercenaries who had completed their tasks or members of the merchant group who passed by, so the sound was very noisy, and there were bursts of unbridled laughter from time to time.

Qin Feng's arrival made these mercenaries and members of the trade group, who were used to being vulgar on weekdays, involuntarily quiet, and all their eyes were focused on Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't care at all, walked to an empty seat with an expressionless face, asked for a glass of bubble wine, and drank it by himself. At the same time, the **** started and swept everyone in the entire bar.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes flashed a hint of strange color, and his eyes glanced at a thin figure with a black cloak in an imperceptible corner intentionally or unintentionally.

The mercenaries were silent for a while, and seeing that there was no commotion, they continued their respective conversations, and the whole bar was once again in a cacophony, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter.