Chapter 1537: League strength

~Date: ~September 27~
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The sound not far away attracted everyone's attention, and even Sakiri's slaps stopped, and his gaze went forward.
He is a very tall knight with a length of two meters, three or four. Although it is nothing compared to a barbarian, it is a giant among humans, and he has not lived up to the advantages given by God. Muscle exercises are very solid, especially the upper body in the shape of an inverted triangle is as strong as the superman in the cartoon.
On the shaved and clean chin, there is a serious face with five facial features. The two eyebrows are shown with the character of eight turned aside. The blue eyeball reveals a deep sense of security, which makes him feel that he is a far-sighted person. the man.
Finally, a thin piece of brown hair, combed into a split style, with a clean face, looks a few years younger than the actual appearance. Although wearing casual clothes on the body, a leather cape was put on the outside of the casual clothes. A metal belt is tied around the waist, highlighting the strong body of the upper body, which looks more handsome and handsome.
It can be seen from this that the tall man in front of him is more concerned about his image than the male adventurers who care about most where they care about the bar and equipment.
Ah, this guy is a little familiar, I seem to have taken a picture.
After thinking for a while, I finally remembered, wasn't this the Paladin fighting with Tulakov in the morning? Too many things happened at the time. It was too late to take a closer look, the only deep impression left in my mind. As a human being. He dared to fight with the barbarian Turakov with bare hands, and he was really a warrior.
At first glance, I finally realized that I was so stunned. Obviously a violent paladin taking the power route, no wonder he is not afraid of the brute force of Tulakov.
"Shahick. You're running around to get some fun, go and go, it's none of your business."
Before I could remember the name of the other party, Rakov gave me the information first. That's right, I remember that in the conversation heard on the teleportation array, it was true that Shahick was right.
"It doesn't matter to me. I don't think it's your business. Give me a flash." Paladin Shahick glared at Turakov. With a group of adventurers behind him, about ten or so. Into this already huge team.
"Hello, this is Paladin Shahick. Welcome to the Third World."
Bypassing Turakov, who was blowing his beard and glaring, Shahick came straight to me and Linya, and extended a friendly smile.
"Hello, Druid Wu Fan, nice to meet you, Uncle Shahick."
"Big...Uncle?" Shahick frowned, and he looked like an arrow in his knee, but Tulakov laughed out loud behind him.
"Don't care about small things like age. Do you think my appearance is old enough to be called uncle?" Shahick stiffened and suddenly pulled out a comb and combed it in the middle of the head. It was stinky asked.
"Come on, Shahick, even I am called Aunt Qili. If you call you a little younger, wouldn't you also call me Auntie?" Sachili and Raphael held hands together, and the money went Come here.
"Damn...if that's the case, forget it." Shahick thought, but had no choice but to admit it.
"Actually, the most pitiful thing is Raphael, right." Sachili blinked at her friend's account.
"Me, do I have any pity?" Raphael pretended to be stupid.
"What a pity, it's already Grandma Rafael." But everyone laughed in unison without giving Raphael a chance to fool past.
"No... stop talking, you demons." Raphael shuddered and mourned with a pitiful hug.
"Little Linya, have another discussion. How about calling me Sister Raphael in the future?"
Raphael is Raphael, and even this pitiful energy has not been spared. I want to take the present breath and let Linya change his mouth, but...
"Grandma, what are you talking about? No, no!"
I know Linya's character better than Raphael. No matter how poor she is, it is impossible to impress Linya.
"Huh, don't say this, everyone seems to call you the newcomer brother, right, so we called it too, okay?" Shahik, who felt like he was snatching some shots from the scene, coughed heavily and turned. Come and continue to tell me.
"Just... whatever."
I am speechless and far away, it really can not escape the fate of being called like this.
"Well, then the younger brother, how can you be mixed with a big and old guy like Tulakov, but be careful to be taken into a bar ruffian by him."
"Hey, Shahick, you're wrong, when did I become a bar ruffian?" Tulakov suddenly felt uncomfortable when he heard it.
"Ask everyone's opinion?" Shahick glanced at him with condescending eyes.
"Ask if you ask, if you're going to be fair, this guy actually said that I'm a bar ruffian. Everyone said yes or no. I have never had trouble in the bar in Turakov, right."
No, no, you just finished the afternoon, right? Could it be memory loss?
Even I, who had just met Turakoff, couldn't help vomiting, let alone others, silently one by one, avoiding Turakov's inquiry.
"Ask your fate, God will be on my side." Shahik haha ​​smiled and patted Turakov's shoulder with a sad face.
"So, the younger brother, Turakoff, can't be trusted. When leading the newcomer in a few days, remember to point me to Raphael. Although everyone's occupations are different, I can't teach you too much. Things, but most importantly, I will teach you how to survive in the Third World."
"Brother, don’t listen to this guy. It’s a man who must fight with blood. Only in a fierce battle can one improve oneself. How can one shrink like Shashik and pick a soft persimmon? ♀ You can’t make progress in your life. Take me, choose me, I will let you see the charm of fighting in the third world."
Tulakov heard it. Anxious, quickly pushed the other side away. The big face came up, and the mouth foam star almost sprayed my face.
"Asshole, who wants to learn your death suit. You want to kill new talent, right." Shahick was furious.
"Sometimes came to the third world. It wasn't to learn to shrink the tortoise." Tulakov was not willing to be outdone. The two stared at each other like cockfights, and they were about to wrestle again.
"Okay, the two of you are better off. This is an important welcome meeting. If you dare to make trouble, you two will not want to bring new people in the future."
Raphael took out the majesty of the elders. With a sip, Tulakov and Shashik were immediately separated.
then. Shahick also introduced me to his companions behind him. Like Tulakov, most of these people are older adventurers who have been in the camp for 20 or 30 years. All of them have field levels.
"Hello everyone, this is Druid Wu Fan, this is my wife Lin Ya, I am very happy to see everyone, please give me more pointers in the future." My bridge Lin Ya's little hand, greeted all the way.
Although she was very shy, Linya still decently performed the flawless interpretation of his wife's role, inheriting Raphael's appearance, wisdom, and gentle and intimate temperament, which made all the big men present envious of me.
"It seems that our newcomer younger brother is very first-hand, and actually can get such a good girl's favor, come, let us respect this young couple for a drink."
The ale, which had already been prepared, was picked up by everyone, cheering in unison, and drinking it all at once.
"Brother newcomer, well done, but not so easy to satisfy. Men must be ambitious, just like me, but married two, hahaha, great."
Shahick put me on the shoulder and whispered to me his secrets of picking up girls. Finally, he got rid of his nagging. When he turned around, he saw that under the firelight, Linya was grinning slyly at me. Bite his ears and exhale like Lan Dao.
"If we tell Uncle Shahick that our younger brother has three married and has a lot of reserves, what will happen? Right, Brother Wu."
"Well..." My eyes groaned, and I didn't think I could answer well.
"Well, let go of Brother Wu this time. In the third world, you can't seduce girls anymore." Seeing me as a guilty guilty, Lin Ya smiled, riding the attention of everyone, gently on my earlobe Take a bite.
This little nizi...
I was tickled in my heart, I wish I could hug Lin Ya and kiss with pain.
"Well, it's a welcome meeting to know everyone. Do you guys, too, want to get tired of being together?" Raphael suddenly stepped up and stared at me and Lin Ya with a big smile.
"Little Wu, Little Linya, come." She took the two of us and walked towards the crowd.
"Did you see it?" Under the fire, Raphael's expression was very soft, wise, and blurred.
"These people are the backbone of our camp."
"Camp... Did their strength reach the realm of the field?" I asked curiously as they looked at Sakiri, Tulakov, Dhaka and Shahick.
"Of course not only this number, there are probably more than fifty people, and some did not come back outside, I will introduce it to you later." Raphael shook his head and smiled.
"Are you disappointed? The camp is repeated several times. There are less than four masters of world power and more than fifty domain-level masters."
"It's a little bit less, it's a bit too reluctant to face the power of hell."
I nodded and didn't hide my inner thoughts.
In my opinion, the mysterious Akala, the wise and knowledgeable Kane, and the old drunkard who is hidden but hidden in the nonsense, and the old Farah who has never shown his strength so far, let me have a kind of alliance fog. In the feeling of looking at flowers, I feel that the league should hide a lot of strength. Once it breaks out, even the forces should consider three points.
For example, before I came to the Third World, I was still naively imagining that this is not a place where the world’s power is walking around, the field masters are not as good as dogs, the alliance’s oppression to overthrow the forces is actually very simple, But forced to hide the deeper behind the force behind the main messenger, we did not come up with real strength confrontation, force in this, just played the role of a leapfrog clown.
The ideal is full. But the reality is cruel, perhaps the alliance does hide some strength △ as a means to suppress the bottom of the box. But this is definitely not to cope with the so-called [behind the scenes of forces] such imaginary strong enemies, just the forces, has already made us unable to eat, if we compare the forces to clowns. Then the league is the colored ball stepping on the clown's feet. Without the support of the angels, they will be pinched by the opponent.
There are no more than four powerful world powers, more than fifty realm masters in the field... Hearing this number, I did immediately find a place where forces could not reach. The urge to hide in the mountains.
Some people may say that ♀ is just a camp, is there not another four areas? There are definitely more masters in the other four regions than camps. In fact, the situation is still very optimistic.
If you think so, you are wrong, because the third world is different from the second and first world, in the first two worlds. As it is said above, Lu Gaoyin's adventurers are always stronger than Rogge camp. The adventurers in the Kurast area are stronger than Rugao, and so on.
The third world is different, because there is no such thing as a forward task. For example, the first and second world, after defeating Andalil, can you go to Rugao. Can it be achieved in the third world? Can overthrow Andalil, and you go to Rugao to engage in furry, how can there be so many Andalil to let you overthrow.
Therefore, in the third world, there is no so-called advancement mission, let you step by step to become stronger, the adventurers in the five regions, the strength level is no longer so obvious, so they are mixed in the camp in Tulakov For more than thirty years, he has been a domain-level expert, but stayed in the camp and did not leave. This is the reason.
The Rogge camp, which is the base camp, may have a little more than the other regions in the distribution of the superpowers. In this way, perhaps the entire third world may be counted several times, and the world power realm possessed by the alliance is also not. There will be more than 10, there may be more field experts, but it is estimated that it will not exceed 300.
"Isn't there some mystery about the whereabouts, do you like a lonely hidden master?" After the disillusionment of the beautiful fantasy, I was still a little bit of stubbornness, pinning the disappearance on the legendary lone traveler without a shadow, These talents are real masters. For example, isn't the old man Gallon a neglected strong man?
"There are indeed... this is difficult to count, but don't take too much consumer attention, at least you have to understand that compared to the forces, we are still a bit worse."
"Know... I know, I will be careful." I sighed my head, punched the four demon kings, kicked the portraits of the three demon gods, crashed and collapsed in my mind.
"So everyone will put it on you, the future savior." Raphael hugged him intimately and touched it on my head.
It is said that these people always like to touch my head, even if they might become the savior, if you touch it like this, the possibility will be discounted.
"Uh... do you want me to single out the Four Demon Kings and the Three Demon Gods?" I touched my poor body and wondered how many seconds I could walk under Andalil.
"If this is the case, then of course it's the best." Raphael smiled exceptionally brilliantly.
"Please, this kind of joke is not funny at all, it will be dead." I can't wait to put a big red cross on Raphael's head to let her know what reality is.
"It's really a bit difficult, so you need a partner." The look was slightly correct, Raphael pointed at the people in front and said seriously.
"There are alliances, there are elven queens, there are Lord Sky Fox, there are Princess Hradick, etc., become your help."
"With us, with Linya, and with your baby sister, advise you."
"With Velas, with Sarah, they become the pillars of your soul."
"So." Suddenly, Raphael was facing me, holding lightly in both hands, murmuring, as if a beautiful light radiated from me that I couldn't look directly at.
"So, little Wu, you already have all the conditions for Wang."
"I always feel like I am missing something." I subtly felt a sinister meaning hidden deep in it.
"It's all with the help of everyone, but I didn't mention it myself. Although I don't have any commendable places, but... but there will always be a little advantage, please add something into it, Otherwise, I would seem to be very indifferent, right? You don’t need to see the name [Savior Anonymous] in future history books."
"Same thing..." Raphael tilted his head. I think it makes sense.
"Then add one more sentence to it."
"Oh. Please! Please highlight my majestic side as a king."
"At the end, add [and your own △ is the first funny entertainer of the dark continent, known as the demon manipulating the heart, a terrifying man that even Bellil would have to fear], like this. How?"
"I can't agree with you, bastard!" I set off the table angrily.
Although the words "Devil" are dotted behind it, "Scary men who are also to be feared by Belil". It looks very powerful, but still can't hide the fact that it is the first funny entertainer of the dark continent. I have another Mao relationship with the darkest continent entertainer! !
"Okay. Brother Wu. Grandma, stop joking between you two, a rare welcome meeting." Linya, who watched Raphael and I talk to each other, smiled happily in the side, but in front of her It wasn't when the two of us performed the duo, so after a short paragraph to Hu. She spoke out and stopped.
"Ahhhhh? One was accidentally fascinated. Could it be that Xiao Wu and I saw each other the same way? Or was it ♀ the power of Xiao Wu to manipulate the human heart, which was terrible.
Raphael's plan to push the blame completely to me, so I gave a ruthless confession: "It's the way it is now, just because you simply like to play with talent, right."
"Come on, Grandma, Brother Wu, everyone can't wait." Linya took me and Raphael in turn, speeding up her pace, and turned her head to see that it was Turakov who were waving to us.
I, Linya, Raphael, three, and a mighty group of people headed by Tulakov, Dhaka, Sakiri, and Shahick, killed into the crowd, just like a glass of water poured into the pan Among them, the whole welcome will boil instantly.
Not to mention Raphael, they are all old men who have been here for more than 30 years. All the adventurers in the camp can almost get their names. They are introduced one by one, which is seven. My tongue is so dizzy.
There are more than 1,500 adventurers, 5,000 soldiers, and more than 20,000 civilians in the entire Rog camp, although the number is poor compared to the Rog camp in the first world, but for me, it has been Enough to look like a horse and flower, overwhelmed.
Fortunately, everyone didn't force me to write down everyone. I just wanted to take this opportunity to let everyone know that these two new faces of me and Linya, plus the drunkard Tulakov opened the way in front. , United with Dhaka and helped me stop most of the toast.
Everyone took a look at the oldest and most powerful seniors in the camp, who were both maintaining me and Linya, and Raphael looked at everyone with a smile, and immediately came down honestly, I dare not persuade me and Linya to drink.
Speaking of that, Linya's wine is much better than mine, it is really ashamed...
I have been able to deal with it all the way. Almost every adventurer in the camp has seen it. What surprised me the most is that in addition to these adventurers, I have also seen more than ten angels shrouded in the Holy Light. Unfortunately, these Angels are all quasi-two-winged. They are a mess in heaven. The stronger ones either went to Harrogas or went back to heaven to change jobs.
Rafael told me that the angel leader in charge of alliance affairs is a quasi-four-winged angel named Carnie, and is also a powerful man of the five masters. He is now in Harrogas, if this incident can go smoothly If it is solved, maybe we still have a chance to meet up.
The quasi-four-wing angel... When I heard of Raphael, I couldn’t help but remember the name of the quasi-four-wing angel I saw when I received the prize at the final contest. I completely forgot, but the impact he brought to me and Carlos has always been memorable, even though we now have the strength and confidence to escape in the hands of each other.
Shaking his head, and then, under the introduction of Iranya, I met with more than 5,000 soldiers, and finally more than 20,000 civilians~EbookFREE.me~ God, this welcome will make the whole Everyone in the camp gathered, and in my impression, even the day of the gods had no such appeal.
As I waved and greeted, I secretly thought, such a crowd, as if I were walking on the stage. If I had experienced the training of God's birthday, I couldn't help being nervous.
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