Chapter 234: Berserker
A green forest located northeast of the castle. For some unknown reason, the forest is very rare and is a paradise for plants.
None of the adventurers of the Empire are willing to come here, and it is easier and safer to hunt for the Cores than to search for unwarranted ruins. Mo Lan, floating with the wind, ice and rain, Dongshen, Haibao, and the five of them walked on the road to the green forest.
Bingyu's eyes kept looking at Dongshen, praying in his heart that he could bring life to his grandfather. "There's trouble. Mo Lan stopped and smiled. In the woods on both sides of the road, more than a dozen giant men rushed out, carrying heavy weapons such as giant axes and iron rods, led by a giant man, holding a double-edged giant axe, with a one-word scar looming in his thick chest hair.
"You guys, who deposed my brother? Give me a viper and let me chop a few axes. The leader of the giant man followed impressively, the berserker who was crushed by Mo Lan.
Fu Haibao said in Mo Lan's ear, "It's a berserker." ”
"Berserker has a long history on the mainland. Their culture is very rudimentary and they do not have their own tribal civilization. For many years, berserkers have been dependent on human society to survive, and most of them are mercenaries in human society.
Their strength level division is very simple, ordinary berserkers, when they become adults, they have the strength of a seventh-level cultivator, but after becoming berserk, their ** strength has been strengthened, which is equivalent to the master of the human Douwang Jiuzhong.
The best of the berserkers have a scar on their chests. After they went crazy, they were able to kill the human Douhuang master with their ** strength, and they had a clear consciousness after they went berserk.
Berserkers' strong muscles are their best shield, and their weakness lies in their eyes. The words of the floating sea treasure were heard by everyone.
Mo Lan knew that Fu Haibao had entered the role he should play, and his words were for himself.
"Vipers. I can heal your brother's hand wound. I don't know if you're still going to trouble us?" said Togami, who was standing on the side.
The poisonous snake scratched the messy hair on his head, "If you can cure my brother, you can cut it without chopping, but you have to compensate for the Dou Ling Stone." Mo Lan suddenly felt that this giant man seemed to be a little similar to himself, and they were all interested in Dou Ling Stone.
The poisonous snake didn't know that the opening of the Eastern God and the dislike of killing in Mo Lan's mind. Let him pick up a life. Mo Lan took out a Dou Ling Stone and threw it up and down in his hand.
"I have the Dou Ling Stone, but do you think your brother's hand is worth this Dou Ling Stone?"
"It's not worth it. The poisonous snake subconsciously replied, which made Mo Lan's faces full of smiles. The poisonous snake seemed to react at this time, and slammed the giant axe to the ground, "Throw the Dou Ling Stone over, I can not cut you, let that doctor treat my brother's hands." ”
Floating with the wind looked at the poisonous snake holding a giant axe. Heart smiled, "Berserker." It is really a very poor race, and the Dou Ling Stone seems to be more important than his brother's hand. ”
The depths of Mo Lan's eyes were slowly cold. He took out another Douling Spirit Stone and weighed the two Douling Spirit Stones in his hand, "How about using these two Douling Spirit Stones to buy your brother's hands?"
"Fart!" the viper's giant axe followed the sound. The attack of the poisonous snake whistling towards Mo Lan made the coldness in Mo Lan's eyes dissipate, and his thumb and middle finger easily pinched the giant axe in front of him.
Looking at the poisonous snake that was about to go berserk, Mo Lan smiled: "Don't be angry. I just wanted to buy a couple of helpers. ”
The poisonous snake that was about to go berserk was stunned, "Helper?"
"Yes. Don't you berserkers accept hire?"
The viper re-clubbed the giant axe in his hand to the ground, slapped Mo Lan's shoulder with a huge palm, and laughed "haha".
"Boss, you've got the right person, we berserkers are the best mercenaries. Let's say, kill or set fire. Package you are satisfied. ”
"You'll know. Mo Lan put the poisonous snake on his shoulder, and slapped it away.
"Boss, I don't know how many sturdy warriors you need?" The poisonous snake stared at it, and the Dou Ling Stone thrown in Mo Lan's hand made him seem to forget his younger brother next to him.
Fortunately, Toshimi has not forgotten. Ointment the poor berserker. Mo Lan pointed to the scar covering his chest. "To have the same strength as you, how many are there in your tribe?"
The viper pulls the scar in the middle of its chest hair with its large hand. For the reason: "There are a thousand names." However, it must be agreed by the patriarch. ”
Mo Lan threw the small cloth bag containing hundreds of spirit stones to the poisonous snake, "Go and tell your patriarch that I will hire a thousand berserkers like you." Give your tribe 10,000 Dou Spirit Stones a year, a death subsidy of 10,000 for a warrior, and the employment period is ten years. ”
The poisonous snake held the Dou Ling Stone, his huge palm trembled a little, and he realized for the first time that he was still so valuable.
Seeing that Dongshen had finished giving medicine to the poisonous snake's younger brother, Mo Lan continued: "You go back, if your patriarch agrees, you take people to wait for me in front of the green forest." ”
The poisonous snake carefully packed the Dou Ling Stone, "Boss, do you want the patriarch to disagree?"
"Don't agree?!Then these hundreds of spirit stones will be given to you, and you don't want to come. After speaking, Mo Lan took a few people and continued to walk towards the green forest.
Watching Mo Lan and the others walk away, the poisonous snake put his younger brother on his shoulder and shouted, "Go, go back to the tribe, the good days are about to begin." ”
Berserker tribes, dilapidated tents. Although the berserkers also have a lot of various incomes every year, they can't help but eat too much, and most of the Dou Ling Stones are eaten by them.
The viper honestly stood in the patriarch's tent, waiting for the patriarch's decision. The hundreds of spirit stones on the table exuded a beautiful light.
"Viper, you go and send the Dou Ling Stone back, this business berserker won't accept it. After thinking for a moment, the patriarch said to the viper.
The poisonous snake widened his eyes and shouted: "Patriarch, this is 10,000 Dou Spirit Stones a year, we have this money, we can make the tribe live a good life, who is it? It's not the lords of all places, or the major nobles." What they can't solve, Berserkers can't solve. Money, money has to be spent to make sense. ”
The viper tugged at his head and muttered listlessly, "This is big business." It's much better than collecting those small sums of money another day, it's a pity not to take it. The man was really rich, and the ornaments on his hands were made of magic crystals that I had never seen before. ”
Hearing Mo Lan's muttering, the sturdy and tall patriarch pulled him in front of him, "What did you say? Ornaments?
The patriarch's sudden move startled the poisonous snake, and he stammered: "Bracelets, eight colors." Yes, it's the size of an eye......
The Berserker Patriarch let go of the poisonous snake and said with a wry smile: "The youngest son of the Mo family, Mo Lan." "Mo Mad son. ”
The Berserker Patriarch glared at the viper fiercely, "Is it an ordinary family that can take out 10,000 Dou Spirit Stones a year!"
"Mengman, go and gather a thousand warriors and take them with you. The patriarch sighed. The poisonous snake didn't care what his son was, and when he heard that there was money to be made, he grinned happily: "Patriarch." You'll go?!I'll go. ”
"No, no, I'm afraid that one day, the army will shoot into the tribe of berserkers, and he's a madman. ”
The viper hurried out of the tent, and did not hear the sigh of the berserker patriarch. Green forest edges. Float with the wind and sit by the stream to rest with the ice and rain.
Mo Lan closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, still simulating the battle with his face in the fighting spirit, and the battle with his face made Mo Lan's actual combat a big step forward, but he still couldn't clearly understand it. Why can you catch the breath of heaven and earth on the second layer of the fighting spirit.
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