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Chapter 225 Goodbye Owen

However, this does not include fake goods created by fraudsters.

That guy Black Eagle shouldn't be a scammer, he's a mage.

The swindler is a second-level profession in the thief family.

However, it is not ruled out that Black Eagle used special props for scammers or skill scrolls.

Muchen still remembered that there were many high imitations and fakes in Black Eagle's tent.

Moreover, this matter is full of strangeness.

Muchen became more and more uneasy.

If it is really a fake made by a fraudster...it is not that there is no way to identify it...

It's just going to be more troublesome.

Muchen thought for a moment and decided to return to the mysterious oasis to find Yitris. She was a high-level occult mage with unfathomable strength.

Just as Muchen was walking quickly towards the teleportation point of the Sand Market.

Passing by an alley between tents, I accidentally discovered that several caravan guards wearing khaki leather armor were beating up a ragged goblin.

The race of goblins.

Although he is not good at fighting or magic, he is extremely good at invention, creation and business.

The goblins' magic mechas, magic spaceships and energy element cannons, as well as the rich goblin consortium.

This is the confidence and strength of the goblin clan, which dominates the world of dawn.

At the same time, the goblins are very united.

They are outside and often act together as a group.

Generally, no one dares to offend goblins.

Even the church temple will not provoke the goblins for no reason.

But there are exceptions to everything. Goblins are very snobbish, pursuing the rich and discriminating against the poor.

In the alley, the goblin who was being beaten was dressed in rags. It was obvious at a glance that he was extremely poor!

No wonder even ordinary caravan guards dared to bully him.

Muchen glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

He continued walking towards the teleportation point.

At this time, the goblin accidentally saw Muchen passing by, and a look of salvation suddenly appeared on his face.

The goblin stretched out a hand full of bruises and dust in the direction of Muchen, and quickly called for help: "Mr. Chen, Your Excellency, please save poor Owen!"

Muchen had just walked a few steps when he heard the goblin calling for help.

"Owen?"

Muchen looked back.

He still remembered that when he went to the Mysterious Oasis, he asked a goblin cartographer named Owen to buy a map leading to the Mysterious Oasis.

Long time no see.

Irving is worse than before.

Although Owen's life was in a miserable state at the beginning, he still had a place to live and relied on his craftsmanship to make a living.

But now.

Owen's green, short and thin body was wrapped in a dirty rag strip, which he used as clothes. He was beaten with blood all over his body, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which made him feel miserable and desolate.

It looks like.

If Muchen didn't help him, he would probably be beaten to death today!

After all, we got to know each other.

It would be too unjust to leave like this.

Muchen immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The caravan guards wearing khaki leather armor also temporarily stopped punching and kicking Owen.

One of the caravan guards looked at Muchen impatiently and said, "Get out of here, get out of here, or I'll beat you up too!"

Muchen said: "He is my friend. If he offends you in any way, you will hit him and get angry, so you can stop!"

It was the caravan guard who spoke just now, and he said again:

"He didn't offend us, it's just that we saw him unhappy, so we beat him. If you don't leave, we'll beat you too!"

The low-level guards of the caravan are probably between level 30 and level 40.

I saw that Muchen was only at level twenty-five.

These caravan guards spoke very rudely.

It just so happened that Muchen was in a bad mood right now, so he immediately took action without saying anything.

In an instant.

A bolt of red lightning pierced the heart of the caravan guard at the head.

The others were shocked when they saw this.

But they did not think about stepping forward to avenge their dead companions, but instead begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, it was our fault!"

After that, they wanted to leave with the corpse of their companion.

How could Muchen let him leave so easily.

He said calmly: "It's too late now."

After saying that, he raised his Dreader's Staff +40! Several fingers of destruction destroyed them all.

The caravan guard died, with a look of fear still on his face.

Owen, who was rescued, climbed up from the ground and came to Muchen, thanking him: "Thank you, thank you for saving my life!"

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after we leave."

Muchen summoned his yellow camel and asked Owen to ride behind him.

The two of them immediately left the city and left the Sand Market area.

Muchen killed the caravan guards. There was no one around, and the bodies would not be discovered for a while. The guards at the Sand Market could not convict Muchen, and his killing value would not increase.

Sand Bazaar is a neutral city.

There is no temple here, and naturally there are no priests selling indulgences.

The merchants who rule the Sand Bazaar cannot wash away the killing value and sin from you.

But you can open one eye or close one eye.

Don't let the guards of Sand Bazaar trouble you, but this service is chargeable.

Just like Muchen came to the Sand Market for the first time, he also paid a large amount of money before he came to the Sand Market as a criminal.

It won't take a while.

Muchen took Owen with him and ran out of the Sand Market on a yellow camel and came to the vast sea of ​​​​sand outside.

Only then did I have a moment to breathe.

Muchen also had time to ask Owen what he had experienced during this time.

"How did you become such a virtuous person? Didn't I leave you a lot of money?" Muchen asked.

In order to buy the map to the mysterious oasis from Owen.

Muchen spent a total of 60,000 gold coins.

This money is enough for Owen to return to his hometown with dignity.

Owen had an embarrassed look on his face and hesitantly said: "In order to make more money, I went to the casino..."

Muchen was speechless.

No wonder he has become such a virtuous person now.

Owen is a native of the Dawn World. He has never heard of a Chinese saying that goes, nine out of ten bets, you lose.

There are countless cheaters in gambling houses.

This is still in the real world.

Arrived in the dawn world full of magic and magic.

Cheating, cheating, scams...the list is endless...

The methods are also endless and the tricks are ever-changing.

It would be strange if Irving didn't lose.

Muchen would feel strange if he could win money from the gambling house.

"Okay, I'll leave now if I have something else to do. If you want to go back to the Sand Market, then you can go back. If you don't want to, go south from here. After walking for more than half an hour, you can come across an oasis town.

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After saying that, Muchen planned to leave.

He can't go back to the Sand Bazaar now.

But he remembered that there was a teleportation point in a desert mine quite close to here. Through that teleportation point, he could return to the mysterious oasis.


Chapter completed!
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