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Chapter 6 Scraping

"What?" The bronze sheep face couldn't react for a moment, but immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest. Then he realized that the person in front of him was speaking the common language of the mainland, not the marine language he was familiar with.

"Ah!" Looking at the scimitar that was deeply inserted into his left chest, he didn't know that the person in front of him was a spy who had been infiltrated. He immediately roared, and his left hand, covered in scales, held the blade of the scimitar tightly, and his right hand pulled out the scimitar from his waist like lightning and slashed at Qin Lun.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Lun's eyes. He didn't expect that the bronze sheep's heart would be pierced, and he still had the strength to resist. However, his reaction was also very fast. He immediately let go of the scimitar that he was unfamiliar with, retreated and avoided the scimitar. At the same time, a hideous dagger with serrated teeth fell into his right hand.

The scimitar he picked up had a crescent-shaped arc, with a narrow front and wide back, which is conducive to chopping but not stabbing. It is a handy weapon that pirates love very much. However, Qin Lun is not used to this weapon. Although he just stabbed the heart of the bronze sheep's face, the tip of the knife was stuck by the ribs.

In addition, Qin Lun didn't know that many marine races were different from humans. Some of them had two hearts. Although this knife just now severely damaged the bronze sheep face, it did not really kill it.

"Die!" The strange voice of the bronze sheep face roared angrily, and with his left hand, he pulled out the scimitar that was inserted into his left chest. Accompanied by the flying blood arrows, the bronze sheep face double-held scimitar was crushed towards Qin Lun like a whirlwind knife wheel. The remaining three mask guards dispersed quite tacitly, surrounding Qin Lun.

"Do!" The scimitar collided with the evil dagger and made a crisp sound. Although the scimitar was much heavier than the dagger, Qin Lun did not feel the strong oppression and immediately felt sure.

The benefits of the previous evangel bloodline fusion in the gospel world are obvious. Qin Lun's power attributes, equipment additions and Iron Cross amplitude at this time have exceeded 100, which is not much worse than some high-level apostles. And the strength of the marine wise creature in front of him is only a medium-level warrior, and his strength is a certain gap with him, so it naturally does not pose a threat to him.

However, the bronze sheep face is a warrior who has experienced many battles. As soon as the scimitar in his right hand was pulled down by his opponent, he turned into another spiral. The left hand knife touched Qin Lun's ribs, and at the same time a head hammer hit Qin Lun.

"Sweep!" Qin Lun's black robe was pulled out by a scimitar, but a yellow light flashed across his ribs, barely blocking the blade from his body. This was the "guardian of earth" brought by the skin armor of the earth dragon lizard.

Qin Lun turned his head and let the headmao go, feeling a little depressed, and he felt more and more lack of melee ability.

At a long distance, he could solve the problem of two masked guards with a volley of two arrows with one hand. However, he could only rely on equipment skills to block the battle. Before the promotion, he might have broken his stomach and intestines.

However, the counterattack of the bronze sheep face ended here. A silver-white dial appeared in Qin Lun's right eye. Two pointers that looked like a condensed vine slightly raised, activate the virtual time and space stagnation effect of the clock's eye.

The effect of this skill has no effect on the outside world, but Qin Lun's perception and thinking will operate at several times of the normal speed. At the same time, with the support of agility attributes, the combat movements will be accelerated in time.

Qin Lun's evil dagger in his right hand drew a ship of afterimage, and the lower right side stabbed into the eye socket of the fishman whose head hammer fell.

"Ah!" The bronze sheep-faced fishman jumped up like an electric shock, and a blood arrow shot out from his eyes, and he fell straight on his back.

The evil dagger had stabbed the fishman warrior's brain at this moment. No matter how strong his vitality was, he could not hold on.

"Deputy Commander!" The other three masked guards surrounding Qin Lun changed their expressions and rushed forward with a roar.

The two of them fought each other for only one round, and both of them were in danger once. However, Qin Lun could use equipment as a shield, but the fishman warrior did not have his arms or luck.

"Hmph!" Qin Lun grinned expressionlessly. He had just used his own weaknesses to fight against the enemy's strengths and suffered a loss. How could he still be willing to fight with these guards with superb martial arts?

The young man's eyes suddenly covered with a layer of black mist. The mist suddenly appeared and instantly expanded, sweeping over the two masked guards in front of Qin Lun like two monsters.

The two guards covered by mist suddenly screamed shrillly, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying. Looking carefully, some strange terrifying creatures flashed from time to time in the black fog that enveloped them, and occasionally passing by the cold gaze in front of them made Qin Lun feel slightly scattered.

As for the mask guard behind him, he was knocked down by Venus, who was hidden in the dark. The big cat's sharp canine teeth bit deeply into his neck, and blood swarmed out of the wound, and his eyes were twitching and twitching.

When the guard died, the two guards shrouded in black mist had fallen to the ground.

Through the gradually dissipating mist, Qin Lun glanced at the two men and couldn't help but be shocked. He saw that the masks of the two guards had been taken off by themselves at some point and strangled himself to death with both hands.

The face covered with scales was purple and bloody, the brown eyes were bulging, and the exposed body was as dehydrated and dry as a mummy, with stiff face and extremely tragic death.

Qin Lun looked at the energy value that was shorter than half of the death list, and immediately frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. The A-level skill he had tried to use for the first time - the Nine-level Hell, was obviously not as simple as pure illusion.

Because this skill has not been fully mastered, he is just a small test and has not fully released the power of the skill, otherwise the range of the black fog will be much larger.

He didn't know which level of the nine-level hell he saw, or the nine-level hell they had. But no matter what they saw, pure illusion could not make people dry and dehydrated, and die like mummies.

However, now is obviously not a good time to dig deeper. Qin Lun quickly put aside his distractions and smiled at the dozen golden treasure chests.

In order to prevent magic traps from being attached to the treasure chest, Qin Lun stood far away outside the door of the secret room, with a few green thorns like living creatures appearing out of the tips of his fingers, and flexibly opening all treasure chests completely.

There are no imagined magic traps on the treasure chest. Most of the more than ten treasure chests contain precious metals and jewelry, and only one smaller treasure chest contains magic crystal cores.

Magic crystal is a mineral crystal containing magic elements, while magic cores are elemental talent crystal cores produced by a few monsters. After processing, both can be used as inlays for alchemy items and staff.

Qin Lun casually looked through the precious metals and jewelry in the treasure chest, leaned over and tore off a black robe from a mask guard, put a large bag of gold coins of a certain pattern, but he disdained the jewelry of huge value and didn't even look at it.

The front of this gold coin is a side face of a blond goddess wearing a jewellery crown, and the back is a luxurious carriage wrapped in two clusters of willow branches. This is a gold coin created by the church of Wokin, the goddess of trade and wealth.

There are many countries in the Feren continent. Except for some self-produced elves, most human countries have foreign trade.

From the coasts of Sword Bay and the Sea of ​​Sword, the great trade route connecting Winter City, Deep Water City and the Bald Gate; the Bayshore Highway from the Bald Gate to Ascatra, the capital of Am, and the Golden Road across the east and west of the continent; and the two major commercial port areas surrounding the Sea of ​​Falling Stars and Lake of Steam, the commercial trade of the Feren continent is very prosperous and developed.

Most of the countries of Feren have their own currencies, mainly gold and silver. Of course, there are also a few marine races that use exquisite shells, while forest races use animal fur and magic crystal cores as circulating objects.

As the main circulating object, gold coins are naturally the top priority. However, the gold coins in many countries have different gold content, and there are even fake coins, which often cause some commercial disputes. However, all chambers of commerce and organizations involved in the trade industry dare not create some kind of counterfeit and shoddy counterfeit gold coins. This is the Wealth Church’s gold coins.

No idiot would take such risks at the cost of offending the goddess of wealth. This is simply a pity that he has too much money and has a long life.

Qin Lun was an apostle, and Torrell's secular wealth had no meaning to him. If the property could meet the risk needs, he naturally had to choose the goddess gold coins with the least controversial ones. As for those expensive jewelry, he did not have time to sell the stolen goods, and it was too heavy to carry it with him.

After throwing this pack of gold coins into the storage space, Qin Lun then focused on the treasure chest that contained the magic crystal core, the parchment scroll and the magic scepter.

He thought about it and then picked more than a dozen of the best-selling magic crystal cores in the box to wrap it, and at the same time took away the bundle of puffs from the treasure chest. However, the gorgeous and slutty escarpment of the escarpment, he used a sin dagger to pry off the purple gem at the top, and only took away the bare staff.

This is not that his storage space cannot accommodate it, but that he dares not take it too much. Snatching the sacrifices of the gods is a very taboo thing. If you grab too much, it will be more of a loss.

As for the mitril scepter, from the perspective of the plot characters and sacrifices, of course, the gems are more important than the staff themselves.

However, for the apostle, the body of the staff engraved with a large number of magical runes is the most precious. Elemental gems and other things can be exchanged from the shopping list of the broken starry sky in minutes.

"Boom!" Just as Qin Lun finished plundering, a slight vibration came from above the secret room, and dust and stone powder were dripping.

"It's almost done. If you stay there, you don't know how much trouble those two guys will make!" Qin Lun felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly, and his face turned dark and he hurried out of the secret room.

He spread his figure and rushed towards the direction where the mask guards came just now. Since this secret room was the center of the stronghold, then the direction where the bronze sheep face had just arrived, there was a secret passage leading to the outside ground.

Qin Lun guessed correctly. When he just met the bronze sheep surface, he went a little further ahead and another iron hanging ladder. After climbing up the hanging ladder, he finally saw an upward stone step in the corridor there.
Chapter completed!
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