Chapter 293 Dragon Group Five Generations
"Are you worried that your substitute will be seen by the Rose?" Acre said lightly: "Don't worry, your substitute will return to the dormitory instead of you, and then he will immediately get sick and go to the treatment room until the Soul Illusion Realm is opened. At that time, he will use the excuse of physical discomfort and choose not to set off with your team."
"It's not this..." Lao Wang was a little amused and crying. What did this old man understand...
My buddy is really afraid of death, but even if I am afraid of death, I still have a little bottom line.
Heiwukai, Motong, Winnie, Kola, Fantesey, all of them were counted as one, because Wang Feng was coming here to sacrifice his life to accompany him.
Others sacrifice their lives to accompany you, but you find a pit and throw others away and hide yourself... Is that still a person? If you survive, you will be a turtle, and you will become an old turtle.
Let's tell yourself that there are arrangements earlier! Let's talk earlier, we don't have to mobilize so many troops, why do you want to use the eight tribes as guns? My buddy gave all the quotas to the verdict and let them go "in the glory". By the way, maybe we can change a big discount from Amberlin, and the result...
He calmed down and suddenly straightened his waist: "Sir, there is a saying I don't know whether to say it or not!"
"you say."
"As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a weapon without carving, the fragrance of roses comes from the bitter cold!" Lao Wang said righteously: "Since I have come, I am already mentally prepared! I have appreciated the kindness of the lord and the temple, but I must go in person this time, otherwise once there is a barrier in my heart, I am afraid I will have no inch in the future, no matter whether it is a rune or something else!"
Yacre was slightly stunned, a little surprised.
The so-called "top" is just a suggestion rather than an order. The substitute trick is purely to sell the face of the Thunder Dragon and help Kalida.
According to what Kalida's letter, including the opinions of all parties on Wang Feng, this should be a fear of death.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!"
"good."
Acre nodded.
To be honest, any psychological disorder or any inability to make progress is a terrible thing.
What is Acre's level? When talking about his Rose's friend, the boy's mood changed significantly. If he couldn't tell Wang Feng's thoughts, Acre would have been in vain for decades.
It is not a shame for a soldier to be afraid of death. People will be afraid of death, but the most important thing is that they cannot sell their comrades’ backs to the enemy.
If I had said that I had dealt with Thunder Dragon and Kalida before, now Acre really wanted to take care of it: "You can tell me any needs. If you can satisfy them, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Lao Wang was originally passionate and heartbroken, but now he was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled happily.
"Sir, I am really the beacon of my Wang Feng's sea of suffering! Then I'm not polite!" Lao Wang did not hesitate. After passing this village, there would be no store. This is the boss of the Fortress of the Fortress. He holds countless resources. Why are you polite to him?
"I want to thunder, so I need as much as I want! This thing is good, simple to operate and powerful, and it is most suitable for me who have no force, and then I also need..."
Lao Wang said a lot, it was nothing more than a variety of protective products, soul crystals, and potions, which were much more cruel than when he blackmailed Clara. He heard that even Acre opened his mouth slightly.
Lao Wang is like a person who is fine. Anyway, he asked for a lot of money, so Lao Lei can pay it back. He has to raise his expectations first.
But unexpectedly, Acre got stuck in a word: "The first one is not."
Lao Wang suddenly looked unhappy. Lao Lei was not authentic, and he was not as good as you in the bargaining.
"The sky-bang thunder is not real, the masters don't want to use it, and the low-handed cannot afford it." Yacre said: "It's even more impossible in the military camp. Any rune robe is much more cost-effective than it."
Lao Wang was stunned and swallowed back the complaints he had just reached his mouth, as if so.
"As for other things, although there are some, they are not very practical for you and are not convenient for you to carry." Yakure didn't know that Lao Wang would have the space artifact of Oscar's oil lamp. At this time, he pondered for a moment, walked to the desk and opened the drawer, and threw a small bag over.
Lao Wang caught it and felt heavy. When he opened it, he found something similar to a soul crystal, but it was polished quite smoothly, and there were traces of runes flowing inside.
"This is a teleportation Dzi bead. An old friend gave it to me. I have been here for many years. I'll give it to you." Acre said lightly: "Injecting soul power into it can stimulate the inner rune array, and build a short space channel anytime and anywhere. Only those holding Dzi beads can enter. It may save your life in a critical moment."
Lao Wang was still studying the beads. After hearing this introduction, he was very happy and teleported anytime and anywhere. This is a huge treasure. With this, the safety index instantly rose to 100%.
But Acre's next sentence made Lao Wang understand that this thing is actually not that awesome.
"Teleling Dzi beads is a one-time thing, and according to the spatial environment, the strength of the infusion of soul power, the distance and direction of the teleportation are unpredictable, and it is completely free." Acre smiled slightly: "So if it is not the last moment of life and death, I suggest you not to use it."
It turned out to be one-time, and it was teleported at will...
Lao Wang was stunned, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.
There is indeed no good thing about losing pies in this sky. This kind of teleportation can escape danger with good luck, but if you are not lucky, you might directly teleport to the eyelids of a bunch of War Academy disciples, or directly teleport to you to the sky above the abyss... Damn, I don’t know how to die.
However, when there is no way out, it would be good to have this thing to fight for your life.
It’s better to have it than not! Besides, the teleportation Dzi bead is a high-end product. In the end, if you don’t use it, and you’ll find Clara to sell it after returning to Aurora, it will be a fortune.
Lao Wang quickly packed up his complicated thoughts, collected the teleportation Dzi beads, and bowed respectfully to Acre: "Thank you, Lord Acre, you are such a good person!"
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Although the market is good, I can't go to it every day. I spent the morning with Asiba who learned from his mistakes on the training ground. I didn't expect to grow my strength or something. But at least I was sweating all over, and I felt quite accomplished when I touched, and my appetite became much bigger.
There is a warrior food in the Fortress. It’s not good, but it’s not bad. There are three meats and one vegetable in a huge iron plate, plus the added rice. I sat on the long table and felt like I was back to the academy.
This place is specially provided for disciples of the Holy Temple. It was lunch time, and many people came to eat around, but they all consciously kept a distance from Rose and the other two.
It’s not that everyone is different. The combination of roses is too alternative. The eight tribes who will never be with humans, the Li family’s little devil, orc, waste fat man... and the Wang Feng, who is definitely the last one, are all problem children.
Let’s talk about Wang Feng. Not to mention that the special treatment is unpleasant, everyone knows the reputation of "flattery" that has spread from the ruling. Originally, I thought it might be exaggerated, but I heard that Acre personally invited the commander to talk to the commander two days ago, and began to have friendship with some officers. It only took half a month to come. He actually made him prosperous in this sharp fortress. What is this not what flattered him?
This is a mountain of iron evidence that cannot be lost. It is shameful. If anyone gets involved, it feels like even the originally upright honor on his shoulders will immediately lose a layer of color.
Although he was concerned about his position in the fortress of the sharp, no one was talking or causing trouble for him, almost everyone kept his distance from him, and there were only 499 people on the side of the temple.
It was also time approaching and felt the sense of crisis. Fantesey was very ruthless in the morning. Now his hands holding the spoon were still a little shaking. After scooping for a long time, he finally scooped up the potato. He said mysteriously: "Afeng, Lao Hei is really fierce. I heard Mo Tong say that no one dared to provoke him when he goes out. Yesterday, there seemed to be a war academy with more than 30 dissatisfaction. As a result, Lao Hei directly slashed his arm. That guy was also a ruthless person and actually ran away invisibly..."
Lao Wang also heard Mo Tong say that the guy's mouth never could hide his words. He was a blood clan ranked 37th, the blood demon Manku series. To be honest, the blood clan is really capable of saving his life, but a person ranked 30 years old can escape from Lao Hei's sword, which is probably because Lao Hei has no intention of killing.
"Isn't that normal?"
"Brother, is this normal?" Fantesey shrank his neck and lowered his voice: "What kind of vampires are always turning into a pool of blood mist, just like telling stories. I used to think vampires are all adults to scare children, but we have never seen them... Damn, Afeng, why do I feel that the War Academy opposite is not human, but monsters?"
"Otherwise?" Lao Wang said indifferently: "Eat more! Maybe there is no meal."
"Scared?" Fantesey was stunned, his face a little ugly: "Ah, Ah Feng, I feel a little scared..."
"I know you're scared now? It's too late." Lao Wang took a big mouthful of his mouth. He had a very good appetite. He was about to tease him for a few words, but he saw Fantesy's fat face pale.
After all, it is the softest part in my heart. Even if I don’t talk about this, I often make people bear the blame when I swear.
Lao Wang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Okay, okay, you don't have to worry too much. If you don't get in, find a place to hide. You are not the target of the Nine Gods. As long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, no one will care about you, the second-to-last."
Fantesey was stunned for the first time, and for the first time, he felt that the second to last sounded so pleasant. He finally felt a little relieved, but when he remembered what he said to Afeng before coming here, he felt a little embarrassed: "What... alternative! This is just an alternative. After all, we are here to compete for honor for Rose."
Lao Wang nodded with deep relief. The fat man finally got to know and learned the essence of Ah Q: "Axiba, I will feel relieved if you think about it this way. Dreams always need to be fulfilled. What if they come true."
As I was talking, I felt the buzzing sound of the disciples of the Holy Temple beside me suddenly became louder, and I kept hearing someone mention a name - Jiaoxi.
Lao Wang and Fantesey both turned their heads and saw a graceful woman walking in from outside. It was Jiaoxi, the daughter of Blood Moon.
There are many beauties among the disciples of the Holy Temple, and Jiaoxi is the beauty among the beauties. These days, those who are flirting with her and Xue Zhiyu are called the peerless twin girls.
Her figure is in line with most men's fantasy of goddesses. Her delicate curves are concave and convex, and she is very bold in dressing. The tight leather makes her S curves fully show. Her super long and beautiful legs are straight, and she takes a little cat steps when walking. She is so arrogant that most men feel ashamed of themselves and dare not look at them.
People may be disgusted by the behavior of gathering together in the five great temples, and may even be disgusted and dissatisfied with Ye Dun, but they are almost loved by this beautiful woman. After all, they are all normal young people. Honors and beauties almost account for the vast majority of their brains.
Fantesey couldn't help but be stunned, attracted by his gorgeous figure, and he had not yet come to his senses until Jiaoxi walked in front of him.
"Wang Feng." Jiaoxi walked straight to the two of them: "Hello, I am Jiaoxi of the Moon Worshiping Sect."
"Did the beautiful girl from Jiao come to Wang Feng specifically?"
"Isn't this the same dream... two people who can't fight together."
"I'm dazzled?" There was a constant buzzing sound around.
Jiaoxi didn't care, but fortunately Lao Wang didn't care even more.
He smiled and pointed to the side casually, saying, "Your Highness Jiaoxi, please sit down, please sit down, are you allowed to have a meal? You can fight by yourself!"
Jiaoxi ignored the jokes in his words, and did not sit down, but held his hands and looked at Wang Feng carefully with interest.
To be honest, she couldn't understand many of Ye Dun's thoughts, just like Ye Dun's evaluation of Wang Feng. Of course, she rarely doubted Ye Dun's words.
In fact, it was not just Wang Feng. While others were busy going to Longcheng to compete for fame and fortune, Ye Dun was constantly investigating everyone. He seemed to always plan and then move the Sword of Truth. It was not just the name of the sword and the surface inheritance, but also Ye Dun's character.
"I have to admit that I can't understand you." Jiaoxi smiled slightly. She didn't see anything special in the other party's lazy eyes, so she quickly gave up and said straight to the point: "It's something to look for you today."
She paused, changed into an official tone and said lightly: "Wang Feng, I am now officially invited you to join on behalf of the fifth generation of the Dragon Group."
Chapter completed!