Night.

The outer city of Chaos City is also very lively.

With the increasing number of people, now second-order professionals have become the mainstream in the city, and third- and fourth-order professionals can shake it.

This made the original residents of the outer city of Chaos City silently hide their tyrannical side, and try not to reveal their original identities as much as possible.

After all, their average strength is not even second-order.

Those third- and fourth-order desert people are all in the inner city of Chaos City, and they are imprisoned by the city lord of Chaos City, and they are desperate with the desert orcs...

Therefore, the outer city of Chaos City today is no longer a city of deserters.

On the contrary, those third- and fourth-order Seven Kingdoms refugees have become the mainstream here.

Singing day and night, celebrating that he has found a stable place in the desert.

Relying on his own strength, he encircled the territory in this city.

At first, they still had some restraint, but as time passed, the forces of the Seven Nations Alliance did not send anyone to oppose them, so they tacitly assumed that the forces of the Seven Nations allowed them to do so.

Therefore, the current Chaos City Outer City is divided into nearly fifty-one territories by these leading third- and fourth-order professionals.

They don't disturb each other, but they are separated.

When they escaped, they all brought enough food with them, and when they finally came to a stable place, these people unleashed their desires unbridled.

Over time, they have begun to assimilate into the desert and gradually transform into the character of the desert people.

It was as if there was an invisible consciousness in the darkness that was guiding them to do so.

Just like a warcraft with a gentle personality, when it comes to the desert, it will also become a tyrannical warcraft.

It won't be long before the food is lost to a certain extent, and they will treat their fellow people with butcher's knives in the same way.

This is the fate of every desert person, the irreversible fate.

Wandering among being killed or killed...

It's just that there's something special about tonight.

In those parts of the city, the people of their respective territories were waiting for their leader to appear and announce the beginning of the feast.

Then when the carnival began, it was impossible to wait for the leader to appear.

From just getting dark until the sky was about to lighten, and not waiting for their leader to appear...

…

Evergreen Gang Station.

Inside the main hall.

After a busy night, Malken finally fulfilled Ankai's request...

"My lord, 42 people from the third order and 9 people from the fourth order, all here."

"The medicine has been taken by them, and after three months, if they don't take the antidote, they will turn into a pool of blood and disappear from this world."

"Good job." Reed's face Ankai chuckled and slowly stood up.

Behind him, three more warriors followed.

In the courtyard, there are 51 people, standing here with gloomy faces.

One of them was not angry, muttering softly, "What does Ryan mean by that?!"

"That's how we were treated?!"

"Damn! Is this the arrogance of their nobility?"

"By the way, did you take any medicine before you were invited?"

「… Yes."

"You took it too?"

"It's... Poison?"

"I don't know, but I do know some details about that guy Ryan, he is a fourth-order [Berserker], so he shouldn't have that brain..."

Chirping~

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and the 51 people who were talking in the courtyard stopped their talking.

They restrained their spirits and looked at the figure walking out, there were a few fourth-order professionals, they had a plan, and they must ask Ryan for an explanation in a while!

However...

The figures appeared, and they were dumbfounded!

"Where's Ryan?"

Some people subconsciously spoke up, just because the person who appeared in front of them was the former city lord outside Chaos City.

That is, the four ants of the first order!

"Welcome to my place."

"You dogs, you don't even say hello, you dare to divide your own territory in my territory privately, you are very bold!"

"But... Luckily, I'm a person who never cares about such trivial matters."

"All I need you to do for me is one thing, and I'll forgive you for your rudeness."

An Kai stood in front of the three warriors, looked at the 51 third- and fourth-order professionals from the Seven Kingdoms with a gentle smile on his face, and said with a smile.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, a fourth-order professional scolded, "What are you?! Dare to command Lao Tzu?!"

"What about Ryan? If you let Ryan come out, I'll ask him why he brought me here!"

looked at the fourth-order professional who was disdainful of him, but scolded him loudly.

An Kai's eyes narrowed, he stretched out his right hand, and aimed his index finger at the fourth-order professional who was scolding...

A black-brown wind blade instantly condensed, and it had already flown out in the blink of an eye!

Poof!

The sound like cutting a watermelon sounded, and the fourth-order professional who was scolding didn't wait for a reaction, and then looked at his stomach suspiciously...

Slowly split in two...

Bang to the ground!

"Death... Dead!"

"The fourth-order triple died like this?!"

"Is this *** a first order?"

In the crowd, because of the sudden death, there was a riot...

"Quiet!"

Ankai burst into a snort!

The field was instantly quiet, and the remaining 50 people were looking at An Kai's face at this time, how could there be any gentleness!

An Kai's gentle smile looked like a threat of death in their eyes.

Just one glance makes their scalp tingle!

"I said, help me do things, and I won't care about your previous mistakes."

"I hope you don't be like him, after all, you die in a foreign land, but no one collects the body."

casually killed an eye-opener, and An Kai's expression did not change.

Seeing that the courtyard was quiet, he clapped his hands lightly and motioned for Malken to slip out of the imprisoned 21 factions.

The 21 factions were like dead dogs, for they had endured hours of torture by Malken.

Among them, Malken was the most ruthless to Ryan, a guy who also came from the Shaq Kingdom.

Without him, Ryan's family took advantage of this turmoil to divide the land and try to carve up the Shaq Kingdom.

And they let Ryan come to the desert so that he could have a way out after his family's defeat.

It was also when these 21 factions appeared, those people in the field, despite the results in their hearts, were still frightened into a cold sweat.

If this was the case, killing them would not have entered the outer city of Chaos City.

"Behold, if they do not come to their aid, they will die."

"I think you know each other well, and you must be willing to send this distress letter, right?"

"By the way, they are now in the hands of the desert orcs, and they need some resources, so the orcs are willing to let go, so that's no problem, right?"

The 50 people in the field, listening to An Kai say these words, they suddenly disdained in their hearts, but their faces were expressionless.

When they leave, the distress letter will be delivered, and in the same way, they will bring these powerful people here and set foot here!

Especially this damned desert man, he will suffer their fiercest revenge!

What do they think, how could Ankai not know.

Especially a woman with a feminine face standing in the middle, and that hatred was about to consume him.

However, the woman was very well disguised, her face was expressionless, and she couldn't see any change.

Pity...

Ankai's [Meditation] could clearly sense this hatred against him

…

He gave Malcoln a look and didn't need much to say.

A gray aura flashed on Malken's body...

"Uh..."

I saw that the woman who had hatred for An Kai only had time to let out a soft snort, and in an instant, she turned into a pool of blood...

Slowly dissolves into the ground.

"One more thing I forgot to tell you, you only have three months, if you don't finish what I have arranged in three months, and don't come back here."

"You'll end up like him."

The 49 people in the field, looking at Ankai, they felt like they were looking at a demon.

If you don't agree with each other, you will put people to death, even desert people are not so tyrannical, right?

Ankai knew that his actions had been misunderstood again.

But the misunderstanding was the misunderstanding, and he didn't bother to explain.

That hatred was the strongest he had ever encountered, and if he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, even if it was controlled by Malken's backhand, he was worried that the little girl would secretly report the news.

So, in the face of this potential threat, Ankai's solution is... Kill!

As the words fell, the three warriors behind Ankai took out a stack of letter paper from their arms, on which were the resources that Hanks asked for with a kiss from the desert beast.

The three warriors came up to the 21 factions, raised their swords, took some of the tokens they used to prove themselves, and put them aside.

And An Kai is very intimate to freeze their wounds with freezing, so as not to make them wail because of the lack of fingers.

The three fighters worked in pairs to distribute the 49 people in the field, looked at the remaining 7 people, and turned their heads to look at An Kai:

"My lord, do you want to slaughter the extra 7?"

The 7 people who thought they didn't have to deliver the letter were secretly happy, especially when they saw the sad faces of the people around them, they were even happier.

I never thought that as soon as the three barbarians opened their mouths, they wanted their lives...

And An Kai, as if he was seriously thinking about this problem, was so frightened that the seven of them hurriedly crawled to the ground...

"Don't kill us, sir! Don't kill us!"

"I'm useful, my lord, I'm useful to you!"

"Don't kill..."

The seven people were really scared, and it wasn't until this moment that they saw what a real desert man was, killing people without blinking.

Life is like the cheapest thing in their mouths.

I thought that they had completely integrated into the desert for more than a month in the city, even compared with the real desert people, it was not much better.

Until this moment, they realized that they were wrong.

What a mistake!

They still have a long way to go compared to the real deserters...

"Forget it, I'm not killing embryos, I'll leave them behind first."

"I'll give you seven days to bring together you people who don't know how to be polite."

"Lord Xie won't kill! Master Xie won't kill!"

"Thanks..."

…

When Malken heard Ankai say that he was not killing embryos, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Think about it.

A word came to mind to describe Ankai: cheeky.

That night, the 42 unlucky guys assigned to the mission each walked away with an envelope that was very likely to kill them...

They don't have a choice, if they don't send it, they will die, and if they send it, they won't necessarily die.

When life and death are at stake, they will firmly grasp even the slightest chance of survival.

The remaining 7 people are integrated according to Ankai's intentions.

Follow Reed... The real Reed commanded, and distributed to the city in an orderly manner.

And some strong people were also selected by Reed as the escort team.

Reed never imagined that one day, a first-order wizard, he could make third-order and fourth-order professionals fearful.

And their own horses, two

The rank is not qualified...

All of this, Reed knew very well, it was all brought to him by Ankai.

…

Three months later.

Ankai walked out of the Mage Tower.

Today is a good day for him.

Two good things happened.

First, after four months in the outer city of Chaos City, his [Intelligence] was finally increased to [581], and the spell level could be increased again.

Seeing that there were still 3799 skill points left, An Kai thought and took out 200 third-order magic cores.

It is then exchanged for skill points.

[Skill +600]

[Skill Point: 4399]

At this point, he still had 324 cores left in his storage.

For four months, An Kai did not give up using the summoning, which made him still have 324 third-order demon cores in storage.

During this period, Nurpinsius also fulfilled his promise.

Constantly help Ankai summon [Elite] level magical beasts.

Except for [Brute Force Staff], Ankai's equipment has been uniformly increased to [+6].

Skill points are abundant, and An Kai waved his hand...

【Skill Points-4200】

[Meditation, Fireball, Cryo, Summoning, Armor, Wind Blade, Forge Proficiency +60.] 】

After the overall upgrade, Ankai clicked on his new panel.

[Level 1: 10/10 [Lock]]

[Intelligence: 581 『535+46』】

[Stamina: 580『535+45』】

[Stamina: 580『535+45』】

[Strength: 580『535+45』】

[Talents: Immortality [∞], Mage's Body [Lv3]]

[Spells [Upper Grade-": Meditation Lv. 24 "640/640", Fireball Lv. 24 "640/640", Cryo Lv. 24 "640/640", Summoning Lv. 24 "640/640", Armor Lv. 24 "640/640", Wind Blade Lv. 24 "640/640"]

[Skill [Extreme]: Forging Lv24 『640/640』】

[Identity: Wanderer Guide, "Elite N"]

I have been insisting on meditation and cultivation for this moment.

Seeing your own panel, there is a huge boost, and satisfaction hits...

After satisfying, Ankai began to experiment with the improved spells one by one, and the intuitive change of [Lv24]'s [Meditation] is that the time to obtain attribute points has been reduced to 7.5 hours, which is half an hour shorter than before.

Although it didn't last for one hour per level, Ankai was quite satisfied with half an hour...

The diameter of the [Fireball Technique] has increased to six meters, and the surface color has not changed significantly except that it is darker and the temperature is higher, and of course, the power has also increased.

It's just that he is in the Evergreen Gang's station, so he can't conduct specific experiments.

The intuitive change of [Cryomy] is that the hardness increases, the color becomes darker, and it further develops towards pure black...

In addition, the three-dimensional defense range of [Freezing Technique] has been increased to four meters.

This kind of improvement is still quite a considerable change.

Not only has the defense of [Cryomy] increased, but so has [Armor].

After taking the initiative to urge, the feet and legs were already shrouded in dark red light, and the temperature became hotter and hotter.

It's a pity that there are no enemies for Ankai to experiment with...

With a thought, he continued to use the [Wind Blade Technique], which was originally eight meters long, but now it has become nine meters long, and the color is getting deeper and deeper.

The cutting force is also a notch up again.

After experimenting with these, Ankai did not continue to experiment with [Summon] and [Forging]...

[Summon] is because the cooldown has not yet ended.

And [Forge] is because Ankai currently has no items that can be enhanced.

He was waiting for Hanks to reply, and since the last time he gave Ankai 5,000 Philosopher's Stones, Hanks seemed to have run out of oil.

He never provided Ankai with any new low-grade magic stones.

Until two days ago, Hanks mysteriously approached Ankai and asked him if he could trade with Ankai with medium-grade magic stones.

What else is there to be like this?

Ankai decisively chose to agree.

If it is said that low-grade magic stones can still circulate in the black market of the desert, then medium-grade magic stones will not even circulate in the black market...

Every medium-grade magic stone is a strategic material in the true sense...

The improvement of strength is the first good thing today.

In addition to this, there is another good thing happening.

That's the Seven Kingdoms Caravan, which will arrive here today to start its first trade since the division of the inner city of Chaos City and the outer city of Chaos City!

…

The desert, a huge caravan team, escorted by hundreds of professionals, walked towards the outer city of Chaos City.

In order to make this transaction successful, a number of caravans jointly funded and hired a fifth-order professional!

This fifth-order professional is none other than someone else who is wearing a black robe and is now disguised as a wandering mage... Donglin!

Dong Lin looked at the outer city of Chaos City not far away and smiled softly.

He was still a little surprised, but he didn't expect that in this desert, the small outer city of Chaos City would regain its vitality without the protection of the inner city and the crazy woman.

Donglin still appreciates such talents, and he thinks that such talents should join his eternal town if they stay here and succumb to talents.

The convoy moved slowly, 500 meters away from the outer city of Chaos City.

Donglin squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Interesting."

It's just that the current Chaos City Outer City has been renamed and changed to:

- House of Goodness!