"Many, how much, 160,000?" Li Xiaomo almost didn't burst his eyes when he heard the price of the centipede's back armor from the equipment dealer, just a piece of back armor was worth 160,000, and the money was too easy to make.

He even had the idea of heading to the Scarlet Wasteland.

Not to mention him, even Modi and Frank drooled, muttering how many grenades could be used to kill a centipede, and how much profit would be brought in the end.

"It's better to be a mercenary. Coming out of the equipment shop, Modi was very emotional, shook his two arms and said: "Finally about to graduate, Lao Tzu's mercenary career is about to begin, and when I reorganize the team, you will envy me." ”

Frank's expression darkened, and he smiled bitterly: "Now I have begun to envy." ”

Modi put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Don't worry, if someone bullies you in the Alliance Warrior Academy in the future, as long as you say a word, I will immediately lead someone to kill you." ”

Realizing that this was not quite right, he hurriedly said: "Actually, it's nothing, although the Alliance Warrior Academy is fiercely competitive, but you are no worse than anyone else, endure it for two years, and I will leave a place for you in my team, and when you come to me, I should already have my own camp, and there are many beautiful girls and good wine in it." ”

After speaking, he hugged Zabi and smiled: "We let you take the money from selling the back armor, you have a good income now, after I graduate, you can lend me some start-up capital first, and I will pay you back when I make money later." ”

Zabi shook his head repeatedly: "No, my friend, all this money is for Li Xiaomo." ”

Modi and Frank looked at Li Xiaomo, according to the age division of the Zhan family, Zabi is a minor, isn't this the exploitation of child labor?

Li Xiaomo was embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid that he will spend money indiscriminately, so I'll help him save it first." Hey, why did you unconsciously walk to the Rose Restaurant? The current price is fair, let's go eat one and throw one, I'll treat you. ”

He was busy diverting the topic, and he admitted that he was bleeding, and he earned 160,000 yuan today anyway.

Before he reached the door, several barefoot monks in cloth robes walked over, Li Xiaomo was a little surprised, he had never seen monks in the imperial city, including the mountain city where he had lived since childhood.

Modi and Frank also glanced back, and then they looked at each other, both surprised.

"It's the law enforcement monks of the Holy Fire Sect, what are they doing here? I don't believe in any bullshit Vulcan. Modi's words were a bit loud, and several of the monks stopped and walked back.

Li Xiaomo saw that these people had flame marks engraved on their foreheads, and each held a black iron rod more than a meter long, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

In his previous life, he was also known as the god of magic, and even had a large number of followers, but in the end it was he who overthrew all beliefs, so he did not have a good opinion of the monks.

"What the are you staring at? This is Lan Feng, not Garland. Modi saw several monks walking up to him and his mood immediately became irritable.

"You insult ......" The monks were not afraid of him, and as soon as one of them spoke, he was punched in the face and fell to the ground.

"Insult your mother!" he got angry and kicked him when he caught up.

Frank didn't expect this kid to make a sudden move, he was only slightly stunned, and saw the rest of the monks raise the iron rods, and they didn't think about it.

Several monks don't look weak, but their opponents are clearly stronger, especially if they have the upper hand.

Li Xiaomo was the only one who didn't make a move, he knew that Modi must have had a holiday with the so-called Holy Fire Holy See, so he simply let Modi vent his anger, if he did it, the battle would end quickly.

Soon several monks were lying on the ground, and although the onlookers were silent, it was certain that many of them were happy to see the result.

"Phew!" Modi took a sip and headed to the Rose Restaurant.

Frank stepped forward and smiled, "If it was a nun, I don't think you would have beaten you, right?"

Modi said angrily, "Nun, me harder." ”

The four of them found a seat and sat down, ordered wine and food, and I have to say that the price is indeed a lot cheaper, probably for this reason, this is not a short time before dinner, and the hall is almost full.

Li Xiao looked at Modi with red wine: "Aren't you going to talk about it?"

"It's nothing, when I was eight years old, my father took me to the Imperial City of Garland, and a kid about my age stole my gold coins, and I beat him, and then I was seen by passing monks and nuns, who locked me up in the confessional chamber of the Holy Fire and tortured me for three days," said Modi. ”

Speaking of this, he finished the wine, poured another glass and drank it, and his eyes became distant: "At that time, I thought that my father would come to save me, but no, and later I learned that he didn't want to save me, but he couldn't." I was locked up for three days, and they asked me to reflect on my mistakes, and of course I didn't accept them, and they started torturing me, the first day I didn't give me water, the second day I didn't give me food, and on the third day I realized that this was not the way to go, so I lied to them and admitted my mistakes.

From that day on, I decided to be a mercenary, because mercenaries are not bound by the secular system, let alone the Holy See of all the fucking bullshit. ”

Zabi poured him a glass of wine and shouted, "We don't have any papal sees, we only believe in our own tribes." ”

Frank interjected, "You hit the thief, and then the Holy Fire Sect arrested you, which seems a little unreasonable, so what do they do with the thief?"

Modi laughed: "They say that it is the thief's fault that the thief stole my gold coins, but as a nobleman, it is also my fault that I have no pleasure, and different mistakes will be punished differently." Hehe, if there is really a god of fire, if he really sees the problem this way, then he is really a bad pen. ”

Li Xiaomo said with a smile: "Don't say that there can't be any fire gods, even if there is, he will definitely not pay attention to your, this is just a means of the Holy See." Come on, drink, and don't let this bother you. ”

A few bottles of red wine were in their stomachs, and the four of them were full of wine and food, Li Xiaomo was about to settle the bill, and a group of city guards rushed in under the leadership of Sun Hu, and there were some shouts outside, but they couldn't really hear it.

Li Xiaomo saw the white-haired monk walking behind the city guards, this old man was also dressed in a barefoot gray robe, and his face was very kind, but Li Xiaomo had a disgust for him from the bottom of his bones.

"Who hit the law enforcement monks of the Holy Flame Sect just now?" Sun Hu shouted at the top of his voice.

Modi scolded softly, "Damn, why did you call the city guards?" He was a little flustered, but he still stood up and shouted, "I hit it." ”

"Damn, what can I do when I get home today. Frank couldn't help but sigh heavily and stood up: "And me." ”