"I'm not bragging, I'm listening to the people at the merit exchange club. The person at the top of the ranking now has more than 1,000 meritorious deeds. Gerry said.

"It's true. And I also know a little bit about this killer. At this time, a voice came, and both Gerry and Gavin looked up and saw a big man with a flushed face and a large body.

"It's Dad. What do you know about the inside information, come and tell you about it, let everyone share it. Gerry said. Apparently they are familiar with this big man.

"Drink me a glass of ale, and I'll tell you what I know. Dad held out a finger and placed it in front of Gerry and Gavin.

"No problem. Boss, here is another glass of ale, the largest one. Gerry shouted to the tavernkeeper.

The tavernkeeper immediately responded, serving them the largest glass of ale.

Dade took a big gulp of his wine glass, and after drinking half a glass in one go, he wiped his mouth and said, "This man is a fourth-level killer. I heard that he is still a friend of Archie-sama, and he is no more than twenty years old, which is very powerful. ”

Hearing Dade say this, Gavin was even more surprised, "It's not more than twenty years old, it's a fourth-level master, it's really powerful." But even if it's a level 4 killer, it's hard to get a thousand merits. It's only been half a year since the war began, how many sacrifices can he assassinate?"

"This lord can't speculate with common sense, it is said that he went deep into the undead plane with Lord Archie half a year ago and hunted down the three evil spirits. Think of daring to go to the undead plane at the age of less than twenty and come back with something to gain. He's definitely tough. ”

Gavin and Gerry nodded in agreement.

Stupidly stroked his face, he didn't expect that he had attracted the attention of so many people, it seems that this mask on his face is still somewhat useful.

Now Dumb looks like a diminutive young man of twenty-five or six.

He wears a mask on his face, which can change a person's face. It was stupid from a priest he had killed. Ever since he got the mask, he hasn't shown his true face again. After all, his face looked too immature.

He didn't expect to come to the tavern to relax and hear about himself.

stroked the iron brand that recorded the merits, and thought stupidly: There are still more than 3,000 merits left before you can obtain the seeds of the World Tree.

In the past six months, he spent his thirteenth birthday, and he also cultivated Donghan. Sure enough, the most honing thing is fighting, in battle, even if he doesn't cultivate much, the cultivation of the Yuan Force of the Great Chaos Heavenly Spirit Technique still improves very quickly. Even so, it's still a long way from the third floor.

But stupid is not in a hurry at all, after all, in his previous life, it took him fifty-four years to cultivate to the third level. It's fast enough now.

............

In a small tribe in the Northern Uzi Empire.

An old man with a white beard sat in the largest room of the tribe, and in front of him was a werewolf man in his thirties.

"Dear Lord, we have been informed. The Hand of the Night has already taken the sacrificial materials for us and several neighboring tribes. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will come and assassinate our sacrifice. The werewolf man in his thirties said.

"As long as he comes, I will keep him from going back, and I will spread the news of his killing throughout the Southern Uzi Empire, so that they can all see the fate of the assassins of our sacrifices. The old man said.

"You are a Saint Rank master, he is only a fourth level, he naturally can't escape your palm. This time, we will definitely be able to dispel the arrogance of the South Uzi Empire's assassination team. The man in his thirties said flatteringly.

"I heard that he is just a young man less than twenty years old, how can there be such a powerful young man in the fox clan. I heard that the boy who obtained the ninth-level beast soul was only fifteen years old. God bless my werewolf clan. Ever since Lord Alfred entered the graveyard of the powerful of the Southern Uz Empire, there has been no news of it. With Lord Alfred's help, we certainly won't be defeated by the Southern Uzi Empire. The old man sighed.

"My lord, as long as we occupy Cantray, we will be able to obtain the graveyard of the strong. You can find Lord Alfred. The man in his thirties said.

"Yes. The old man nodded, "Capturing Cantrey as soon as possible is what we need to do." ”

"My lord, it's up to you this time. Many tribes on the front line were killed, and in the war, we did not have a slight advantage. If you want to change the situation of the war, you must kill and dismantle the assassination team. ”

"I know. The old man replied, "Killing this hand of darkness will deal a severe blow to their assassination group." After all, this Dark Hand is the killer with the highest merit point in their assassination team. ”

"Yes, sir. As long as this hand of darkness is killed, our victory is just around the corner. ”

"Alright, go and rest, I'll wait here for the hand of darkness. The old man said to the man.

The man retreated.

............

It has been three days since he left the town of Sanshan, and Ben has penetrated nearly a thousand kilometers into the territory of the North Wuzi Empire. In the vicinity of the Southern Uzi Empire, the sacrifices of those tribes had been cleared by members of the Assassination Regiment. If you want to continue to achieve meritorious deeds, you must go deep into the North Uz Empire.

Stupid running fast in the jungle. Soon, soon, it's time to reach his destination. More than a thousand kilometers from the border of the Northern Uzi Empire, there were several small and medium-sized tribes, all of which had one, or two, sacrifices. Kill these people and you will be rewarded with merit.

Instead of taking the main road, Ben walked along the jungle next to the main road.

In the "Great Chaos Heavenly Spirit Formula", there are some lightweight exercises that can allow him to run with very little Yuan Force, and the speed is very fast, comparable to a galloping horse.

Feeling as if he had reached the distance he wanted to reach, he paused and unfolded the map to look at it. It was found that there was a small tribe only more than twenty kilometers away from his current location, and it was estimated that there was at least one sacrifice.

Stupid stayed where he was, ate something, and rested. After three days of galloping, he was indeed a little tired. It is necessary to maintain a high level of energy in order to better complete the assassination mission.

The tent was propped up in the bushes in the jungle, and the stupid began to rest. Even when he rested, he still didn't sleep so well, and he would wake up when there was a little wind and grass. After all, this is on enemy territory.

In the evening, Ben ate something, packed up his tent, and was ready to go.

Stalking in the woods. By the time the last rays of the sun were gone, he had just arrived at the tribe. The people of the tribe had also just eaten and enjoyed the calm of the evening. There are people who do everything, there are people who are chatting around the fire, there are people who drink and brag, and there are people who are collecting their tools for farming and hunting......

The happiest are the women and children, who can finally rest after a hard day's work. And the children also became cheerful under the calm and relaxed mood of the adults.

A few children chased and played around the fire, and it was a peaceful idyllic scene.

Looking at these people, he suddenly remembered his sister Qingxue, who hadn't seen her for more than half a year, and didn't know if she was okay. And I have to be separated from her for a long time, and I can't go back to see her. When I think of light snow, my stupid heart becomes very soft and warm......

Ben suddenly woke up: how could he think about these things? The next battle still needs to go all out, how can he run away at this time? His spirit was tensed again, he let go of his divine soul and felt, feeling the sacrificial beast soul. It was in this way that he locked on to the sacrifices and estimated their strength.

Sure enough, there was a sacrifice, a second-level sacrifice. The strength is very low, and it shouldn't take much effort to kill him......

Arnold was a second-class sacrifice. He is already in his forties, and at such an age, it is difficult to improve his strength. Despite this, he is the protector of this small tribe. The people of the tribe revered him and revered him. He didn't need to work, the only thing he needed to do was to protect the tribe.

In the whole tribe, he has the best house, the best food, and the best girl. Some time ago, he took another girl as a concubine, and this girl was called the flower of their tribe, and she was very beautiful. Although she had a sweetheart, and although she was very young compared to him, he still accepted her because he was a sacrifice. He has such a right.