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101. Hostility

A message was spreading at an astonishing speed on the voyage route of the wilderness.

The Wind Tribe Trade Long Billy, who tied with a mysterious young man with a lower silver.

Almost everyone disbelief when they heard this news, but when more and more real information was exposed, they became astonishment, followed by fear and even horror. Especially after several slave capturing teams thought Billy's strength had regressed greatly and began to make trouble deliberately and was slaughtered by Billy alone, everyone was even more shocked by the mysterious young man.

Today I will fight gold with silver, and then I will fight gold with silver!

If Billy would have laughed when he heard this sentence, the gap between the powerful gold and the master of silver could not be reversed at all. How could it be said that silver can kill gold?

But after this time, he really didn't think so.

"He's really just silver?"

At this moment, in the chief tent of the Zhufeng Tribe, a middle-aged man in a white dress slowly put the metal fists on his hand back on the short table and asked. Although his voice was very gentle, when he saw his frowning look, he knew that he was in a state of uneasy at the moment.

"It is indeed only the lower-ranking silver." Although Billy was a little arrogant, he acted very humble in front of the middle-aged man.

"The power of the law is irreversible." The middle-aged man shook his head, and his frown brows finally stretched slightly. "It should be that he has a relatively special bloodline power, or even masters some powerful secret techniques, forbidden techniques and other special abilities." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's expression showed a little uncertainty, and his voice became a little more confused: "But why do such people appear in places like wilderness?"

Billy was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw the middle-aged man in front of him showing such a look.

As we all know, there is a snake route in the wilderness. There are 72 trade chiefs in total. They are in charge of all transactions and supplies in the outermost circle of the entire wilderness. The rules they have formulated are like the laws of each empire and kingdoms, and no one dares to disobey their opinions. But almost no one knows that there are actually higher positions above the trade chief.

The area is long.

There is one regional chief in each of the six major regions, and there are three deputy regional chiefs below, each of which is in charge of four trade points. It is said that there are higher-level leaders above the regional chief, but the heads of this level are not the information that Billy, the trade chief, can access.

But the middle-aged man in front of him was not the deputy regional chief, but the regional chief of the entire Great Rift Valley.

As the six major subdistricts, the Great Rift Valley has always been a relatively declining and dilapidated area, so the Chamber of Commerce and Alliance has not invested much energy and supplies in this area, and it is a free-range area where my father does not love my mother. It is precisely because of this. The Great Rift Valley has only one open area leader, and the positions of three subordinates as deputy district leaders have been hanging in the air. This naturally makes the twelve traders of the Great Rift Valley so jealous.

Trade Minister Billy is so arbitrary and arbitrary. It is not without reason to vigorously develop the wind-seeking tribe to make it prosperous unprecedentedly.

His efforts over the years have finally made him successfully attract the attention of the region chief. But Billy did not expect that such attention is actually not a good thing sometimes, because almost the day after he lost, he received news that the region chief was coming. If it weren't for this, the slave capturing teams that provoked him would not have been slaughtered by him. It can only be said that the other party's luck is indeed bad.

"You said his sword did not react with any magical fluctuations?" The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Billy.

"Yes." Billy nodded, "but the material of that sword should not be simple either. Because my scorching rage flames and ice condensation did not work for his long sword at all."

When a piece of equipment is burned by high temperature, it will inevitably be completely melted as long as it exceeds its critical point. On the contrary, if it cannot be melted, it is not only proved that the equipment has an extremely high boiling point, but also proved that the material of this equipment is very hard. In the face of very hard equipment, only the low temperature treatment is needed, the material of this equipment will become very fragile and any brute force can completely destroy it.

The demonized weapon of the Ice and Fire Duo was born against this principle. This equipment in Billy's hands did make a lot of contributions to him. Many people who were equally strong and even slightly stronger than him were because their weapon was destroyed by him, and finally they hated him.

However, his most proud tactics had completely failed in front of Sean, which made him feel a little unacceptable.

"That is definitely a legendary equipment, and it may even be epic equipment." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "It is indeed unlikely to fight against legendary equipment with the magic equipment you have in your hand... But even if you lose the advantage of weapons, you are only able to suppress the opponent with your realm strength, so why will you fail?"

Billy knew that the middle-aged man was just speculating on himself and did not need his answer.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged man continued to speak on his own: "When he fought with you, did he have any particularly obvious characteristics burst?"

"No." Billy thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, "But I was... a rush to attack, but he was still able to break out and confront me head-on at an extremely fast speed."

After all, Billy didn't dare to say that he was a sneak attack.

"Snatch the attack?" The middle-aged man looked at Billy with a smile, but he still did not expose this small lie. Instead, he admired Billy. "So, one of the special skills he mastered should be the ability to charge."

"Charge?" Billy was stunned for a moment, "but the average person's body cannot withstand the consumption of acceleration at all, and he is just silver..."

"If he masters some kind of secret technique or activates bloodline abilities, then he can master it." The middle-aged man said calmly, "This world is wider and mysterious than you think... If the difference between geniuses and mortals is only the gap of diligence, then the gap between bloodlines and non-blooded people is a natural barrier that can never be compensated."

Billy remained silent.

"There is no obvious burst of characteristics, so his bloodline power and the use of forbidden arts can be ruled out." The middle-aged man continued. "What's left should be some special secret art... After he fought with you, did he become particularly weak or had other reactions?"

"No."

"Then it should be a secret technique that does not need to pay a price. Well, this secret technique is rare." The middle-aged man frowned again, "There is no obvious change in characteristics, no change in form, and there is no need to pay a price... It seems that it should be a secret technique that stimulates the potential in the body. How long will it take to fight with you?"

"More than two minutes."

"Then his limit should be about three minutes. From this point of view, the secret technique he mastered is either adrenal stimulation or potential explosion." The middle-aged man said calmly, "No one who can master secret technique will be ordinary people, let alone he is so young. He must be very noble....Apart from this, what else do he have to show?"

Billy frowned and thought, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly shouted in front of him: "I saw a very special tattoo on the back of his right hand. It looked like a magic rune, but I didn't feel any magic fluctuations, so I didn't care too much. Looking back now, the tattoo gave me a very unusual feeling, as if it contained huge power."

"Is his speed very fast?"

"yes."

"Swordsman of the Curse Seal. Light Body Technique." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice. "It seems that the other party doesn't take you seriously at all. He doesn't even use the Curse Seal ability."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, a trace of viciousness flashed in Billy's eyes, which was a kind of humiliated anger.

"The swordsman from the Rift of the Gorge has a subordinate that even your elite soldiers cannot resist. I think I know who he is." The middle-aged man's mouth tilted slightly. "The pioneer knights under the Marquis of Asuna, the leader of the Duchy of Ryan, the leader of the leader of the leader of the Marquis of Asuna, the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the principality of Ryan, the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader of the leader

The middle-aged man had nothing to say, but it was not a big deal to just reveal this information to Billy. In fact, a war of words against Asuna is also being launched within the Ryan Duke. However, these contents have nothing to do with the wild land, so there is no need to let Billy know.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, a hint of horror flashed in Billy's eyes.

Although Billy doesn't know much about Sean, the "Miracle Lord", he has heard about it slightly over the past year. Although the Wild Land is indeed a place where the strong prey on the weak, even the nobles from large families dare to take action, it is based on the fact that they are absolutely sure to eat them. If the other party is not a dead person, who dares to continue to stay in the Wild Land after taking action?

The revenge of those nobles from real big families is not something that can be easily resolved.

"The marquis's hand is too long, and he actually wants to reach the wilderness." The middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile, "Luckily, you discovered the marquis' conspiracy in advance... From today on, you will be the deputy district chief."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Billy's eyes showed excitement and fanaticism.

"Then about that lord..."

"I will arrange some people for you. Once he finds his trace, he will be killed without mercy." The middle-aged man still smiled, but his tone was much colder. The strong murderous intent was even a little unbearable. "I'm leaving here for a while. Then a woman named Yin will come to contact you. She is the eldest son's person, so don't neglect it."

"Yes!" (To be continued...)
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