Chapter 109 Friends and Entrustment
There were a few flying dragons vaguely cruising in the sky.
From time to time, you can hear a beast roar. From time to time, you can even see the lightning and fire that suddenly appear in a certain place. These beasts cannot control their desire to attack.
But when walking on the main road, Zheng Li and his party were still a little uncomfortable.
"I've sold dragon scales. The dragon scales I just dug out, and the bloody baby!"
"Does the flame bag, the thunder bag, have elements users need? They are all freshest."
"The dragon meat is a bit hard, but it tastes... Well, I also have gastrointestinal medicine here. Does anyone want it? If you can't sell it, it will rot. Clear the floor price of the warehouse."
On the streets leading to the core of the fortress, not to mention that all kinds of shops are practicing as scheduled, the cleaners and buses are not stopped.
In addition to normal commercial streets, there are also a bunch of street stalls, with various professional and part-time businessmen selling them in large numbers, with many buyers.
Although Dragon Brand has many weaknesses, its performance is above the level. Whether it is the raw material for psychic organs, or the main material and accessories of the spiritual blade, they are all very popular.
The relatively rare species of flying dragon have always been the darling of the market.
The flying dragon species that can fly high and flee far away is best at the wrong situation. It is usually very difficult to hunt with a flap of wings.
Now it is "stupid" to the hard-welding fleets and city walls, and the flying dragon species are shipped in large quantities, and rare substances are suddenly reduced in price, and buyers and selling prices are very active.
Zheng Li even saw a professional Four Spirits Altar, giving people fresh materials to be gambling dogs on site... Well, in addition to the cries above, there were also people playing gambling games below, and there were many onlookers.
Don't get me wrong. What you bet is not whether you can produce a spirit blade, the success rate is too low and you can't start... What you bet is how many people can ship the goods, whether the shipment is odd or even.
Well, even so, those who know that they will most likely use their misfortune to give others happiness, and those who go up and listen to "stop" are still endless.
Although it is metaphysical, the four spirit altars that accumulate certain spiritual materials and sacrifices can indeed slightly increase the shipment rate.
Walking on the road, there were noisy voices on both sides. Zheng Li had a little illusion that this was not a border city that was suffering from the flying dragon disaster, but a material market in Shiqiancheng.
Zheng Li saw that someone listed the natural dragon crystals selling rainbow magneto-electric dragons, 800,000 yuan... Well, it was 20% cheaper than what I heard before, and it was only less than half of the average price in the city.
If it was Shiqian City that was at this price, Zheng Li gritted his teeth and bought it, but when he got here, it would be a bit stupid to spend money to buy it.
Now he is in a free hunting state. If you are lucky, you will come out and hunt... Well, you may also become prey. Zheng Li suspected that the Purple Crown was waiting for him outside.
"Come, here it's here."
As soon as I walked into the agreed location, someone took the initiative to say hello to Zheng Li.
The small office was filled with the smell of herbs and blood.
The source of the smell is not only the bandaged old man, but also various living specimens and wild beast head hangers in the room.
"Thank you for your support, I am Wang Haixuan, the first garrison officer of Huayuan."
The first garrison officer? Oh, it is the fortress owner at the official level. The old man was leaning on a crutch with one hand. Although he was tied with thick bandages on his head and right arm, the smell of the potion was permeated, but he seemed to be in good spirits.
As the master here, he sat in the main seat of the conference table, with signs placed in front of the row of people on the left.
What are the fortress logistics officers, Dongchengmen defenses, mercenary conveners, etc., they seem to be the backbone of the fortress defenders.
The reinforcements on the right... Haha, Zheng Li recognized three of the five men, and the leaders of the two youth battle groups were here, and they all had military ranks on their shoulders. They seemed to be doing well.
Zheng Li didn't say nonsense either. He sat directly on the right and started, so he shouldn't have to speak.
"Yeah, I'm doing pretty well."
After saying hello to a friend, Zheng Li listened silently.
In fact, it is no different from most meetings. It is all trivial matters, but it is much simpler and more straightforward.
How much food supplies can be replenished in the city? How many days can it last? After obtaining the support of reinforcements, how many more days can it last?
How many losses have the market suffered recently, how many people have died, and how much losses will be caused if it continues next.
The expected dragon hunter will probably be there for a few days, and what should we do before that...
To be honest, what you said is very important, but it has nothing to do with Zheng Li. He, a civilian, came here, and there was no need or possibility to speak at all.
But there were speculations on the road before, and now halfway through hearing this, he guessed what he wanted to come by himself.
"You guys have done my job."
Through the contact system, Zheng Li directly greeted the acquaintance sitting on it.
"Haha, Brother Zheng, those who are capable work harder, thank you for your hard work."
Sitting on the upper side of Zheng Li's right hand was Xiao Liu Yuan, the small leader of the "Doomsday of the Gods" battle group.
Well, this "small" is really true.
When I greeted him now, Xiao Liuyuan, who had her eyes curled up with a smile, had a baby face, a doll head, big eyes, round chin, and a little baby fat. She looked at the most junior high school student.
He could only sit at the front of the chair, carrying a small schoolbag, his feet that could not be stepped on the ground were suspended in the air, subconsciously shaking, tilting his head to play with his mobile phone, and he looked more like a primary school student.
The person on the other side felt a little uncomfortable, but I thought that there were indeed some inexplicable strong men who liked to pretend to be young and were reinforcements, so I really couldn't say much.
In fact... Liu Yuan, the founder and leader of the fifth-level battle group "The Doomsday of the Gods", is really only twelve years old this year, and he debuted at the age of nine.
Yes, nine years old, that's right. When an ordinary person just woke up from his first blade, he began to build his own battle group.
Although there are always people who emphasize that humans are born equal, there are always people who are more equal than others. Zheng Li has always regarded Liu Yuan as the most typical "equal person".
His superpowers are very famous, and they are said to be the kind that is rare in a century - "help the spiritual blade grow and make it awaken faster to become a spiritual race."
Well, this is the 12-year-old, who is already an outrageous existence of the Seven Blades. There are 3 sword masters and 12 spiritual tribes in the entire battle group, nine of which were born by him. It is a rare battle group with the spiritual tribe as the main axis.
The earlier the spiritual race awakens, the more spiritual energy sources generated in the sword master system and the faster the growth rate.
Once the Spirits wake up early, they will easily surpass their peers by rolling up the snowball.
Zheng Li himself is the same, but Zheng Li doesn't know how to evaluate it if he is almost at the level of Liu Yuan.
What should I do if I am too young and not good at fighting? Liu Yuan, who ranked third in the newcomer competition last year, told you that the sword master doesn’t even need to practice martial arts!
"You... are more exaggerated than before."
Zheng Li had told Rabbit before that if he was really not good at fighting, it would be okay to hand over the battle to Lingbian, and he was talking about Liu Yuan.
Now, there were two metal big hands with exoskeletons on his shoulders. Seeing Zheng Li looking at him, he waved his hand automatically and greeted him.
The jet flying system at his waist is his main mobile maneuverability, and the jet magic boots with pulleys under his feet are his ground mobile configuration.
In addition, there is a shield defense system floating like a satellite above the metal hand, and a large double sword main melee weapon.
The shield is a new toy, and the automatic cannon on the shoulder should be the same. It hasn't been seen for a year, and he seems to have several more automatic exoskeleton spirit blades.
This is really what he showed. The spiritual race can completely lurk in the sword master's body.
Zheng Li knew before that Liu Yuan's most powerful main weapons were in a state of silence for a long time. Once they were unfolded, they would be a moving battlefield fortress.
"Haha, I got eight blades last month."
What comes out of the contact box is a statement that makes people wonder how to respond.
Liu Yuan smiled brilliantly, like a little furry child showing off his new toys with his friends. I don’t know how many people have been exposed to his mentality.
".........The two guys in your battle group haven't pinched you to death yet. They have such a good attitude... Well, they probably can't beat you."
At the beginning, when I was still in the district hall, I saw someone who was exposed by the naive Liu Yuan to explode his mentality and then the exit became dirty... being dragged out by Liu Yuan's spiritual tribe for education (a justice group beating), it was already Zheng Li's favorite entertainment program.
This is what I am exposed to as myself, and my mentality is really a bit subtle.
"The twelve-year-old Babbling...No wonder some people commented that as long as Liu Yuan did not die in the middle, he could make a myth at the age of 30."
Before, Zheng Li heard that someone had eaten chuchu fruit for daily exercise, and thought it was a bit of a waste of resources. The military headquarters was really not a human being.
But if Liu Yuan is wasting this kind of exaggeration, Zheng Li will not feel that it is too much.
"Sorry, my Lord is indeed a little heartless. I'll ask you to take care of it this time. Mr. Zheng, if you have time later, go have a drink together."
Zheng Li's contact system received another text message, which was sent by Liu Yuan's spiritual clan.
"Well, okay, wait and find a seat?"
There may be cooperation in the future, so it is indeed necessary to contact us in private.
"I heard that their poultry cuisine is pretty good and has special osmanthus wine. We have long wanted to thank you for your care for Liu Yuan. Please be sure to give me a chance."
This is said to be comfortable.
What should I do if I can’t fight? Let the spirit blade move it by itself! Attack, defense, long-range sniper, reconnaissance, maneuver, all of it yourself!
What should I do if I can’t lead a group or deal with people? Produce a spiritual clan who can deal with people!
Among the iron triangle of the Spirit Sword Blade, Liu Yuan is a rare alien who completely abandons the "sword" as the foundation.
A person with a prodigy who is based on "spirit" but is 100% inclined to "blade" and is unfamiliar with common sense but still has a good reputation.
"Call Yuzhen, too, or he doesn't take him to play with if he complains."
"certainly."
The "Yuzhen" mentioned in the chat is the leader of the Huiye Group who sat on Liu Yuan's head, and Zhao Yuzhen who "dances in the rain".
In Zheng Li's opinion, that battle group was quite normal, with the sword master as the main and a minority of spiritual races as the auxiliary. As the leader, Zhao Yuzhen's IQ and martial arts were among the best.
He has a medium-sized appearance, handsome black hair and tall figure, excellent sword skills and excellent spiritual blades complement each other, and a standard human sword master configuration.
But in one sentence, it is not normal to reflect this guy.
"At the same time as Liu Yuan, he suppressed his perversion all the way."
Liu Yuan was the third newcomer last year, Zhao Yuzhen was the champion, the Doomsday of the Gods was the fifth-level battle group, and the Gyuno of hope was the sixth-level.
So far, Liu Yuan and Zhao Yuzhen have recorded more than 100 games in the fight. Zhao Yuzhen has won 77 and lost 32, and has an overall advantage... I lost several times, but it was because Liu Yuan lost so hard that he cried and gave it to him.
Now, Zhao Yuzhen, who is the "excellent" incarnation, still listens to the meeting with a serious face, and records it in his notes from time to time.
Liu Yuan had already been completely distracted. After chatting with Zheng Li, he clicked Pac Man Game... Well, although the other party didn't care much, at least turn off the sound of the game outside. The old guardian's eyebrows were almost cramped.
Finally, the two sides completed the procedural report work and handed over the list of resource supply and defense lines. The theme of the meeting was transferred to Zheng Li, an outsider.
"Captain Zheng Li of the Peace Team? Uh, I heard that you are a very famous detective in Shi Qiancheng. Your best bet is to find things. Can you help us find something?"
Zheng Li smiled and knew it was this.
Chapter completed!