Of course I would like to do so, Major was worried about this matter. Master Yutan proposed it at the right time. Major simply wanted to accept it and said that he was willing to give it a reply.
Master Yutan jumped to the table, pointed a finger at Major's forehead, muttering something in his mouth. Major felt a hot stream coming from Yutan's finger, drilling into his forehead, forcibly squeezed into his mind, causing his brain to feel dizzy and prick
The pain. All kinds of discomfort finally gathered on the forehead and then slowly disappeared. Major felt that he had some change. He opened his eyes.
Master Yutan pulled out a dagger from Major's waist, jumped to the ground, and waved it with agility and speed that was inconsistent with his age. The setting sun came in from the window and was reflected by the dagger. The dagger shone coldly in Master Yutan's hand
Like a poisonous snake, it suddenly moves forward and retreats, with a strange angle. Youtan sometimes turns around, sometimes jumps, sometimes raises his legs and kicks, and sometimes swings his elbow.
Soon, he pulled the dagger away, stood there, took a deep breath, and threw the dagger to Major. Major was quick-eyed and grabbed the handle.
"It's okay," Yu Tan praised. "I'll show it."
Major stood in the local area and slowly demonstrated it. Master Yutan's spells took effect. Major's eyes were like a camera, storing all of Youtan's actions just now without missing a detail. He followed his memory
Instructions, the movements gradually became more proficient and faster, and they copied all of Youtan's moves without any fault.
"Hi! It's really good." Master Youtan clapped his hands excitedly, not knowing whether to cheer for himself or Major. "Go back to practice tonight, and there will be a chance to succeed in the trial."
"Thank you." Major bowed to Master Yutan and turned around to leave.
Master Yutan stopped him: "To complete the task smoothly, a map is essential. I have a map of all the trial locations around me. Do you want it?"
"Of course." Major was a little overjoyed.
Master Youtan quickly fetched out a brand new map scroll from the drawer and handed it over. Major reached out to pick it up, and Youtan shrank back again: "Chenghui 1 silver coin."
He said seriously.
Major took out the money casually and put it on the table. My brother is now rich and can afford it. He can buy two more.
Thanks to Master Youtan, walked out of the house, and suddenly saw three figures coming from across the street. He quickly lowered his head and hid in the shadows under the house, so that they would not see them.
However, it was still one step slower, and the three men had already seen him.
"Shit! Don't run."
Major turned around and ran away. The fool didn't run away! These three guys were members of the militia guards, patrolling the streets with great might all day long. They were natural enemies of unlicensed vendors like Major. Especially the leader Baker Thompson,
He is the son of the town sheriff, and he is like a reincarnation of a king. Every time he catches a thief, beggar and vendor, he always blackmails. Fortunately, Major is sharp-eyed and fast-legged, and has never been caught by them.
Major turned around and crawled into an alley. Major was very familiar with this alley, and he could not find it if he crawled in.
After just two steps, I ran into someone and was full of tears.
"Where are you going, Lord Shit." The man pushed Major away and asked with a smile.
Oh no! Major didn't even dare to raise his head, so he quickly turned around, hoping that Baker Thompson would not chase after him. But he already knew that he could not escape today. Because the one who bumped into him just now was another militia guards
Bona Bomel, a playboy and together with Baker, is known as the double evil spirit of the security team.
Sure enough, the entrance to the alley was firmly blocked by three guards. The three men approached him with a grin.
Seeing that there was no way out, Major simply stopped running away, leaned against the wall, and looked at the people quietly.
"Why don't you run away? Mr. Shitdan? I was dressed beautifully today. Did you steal money?"
Major spread his hands and revealed three copper coins. "There are only the money left today, please take it." The hero did not suffer any loss. The illegal vendors had to pay the fine when facing the law enforcement forces. If one sentence was wrong, he said it was wrong.
It is inevitable that they will be beaten up. These guys are overnutrition and are all young men with overeating hormones, and ten majors are not enough for them to beat them.
Baker slapped the copper coins away. "The man is willing to ask for this amount of money."
"Then what do you want to do?" Major leaned against the wall, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.
"I heard from the clerk that you are going to complete the pre-selected task?"
"Ah, what's wrong?"
“You can’t participate.”
"Why? The clerk said that he could participate as long as he completed the task."
Several people burst into laughter, and tears flowed out of Baker Thompson's laughter.
"We can, you can't. Do you understand?"
"You haven't passed the Warriors' Trial?" Major asked subconsciously, but he knew it wasn't good as soon as he said that.
Sure enough, Baker Thompson waved his head, and an older follower punched Major in the stomach.
Major felt his internal organs churning, his intestines were stirred up, and he fell to the ground with his stomach in his arms, unable to breathe.
"Bonner and I are going to participate in this year's trial. But you actually wiped out the wolves. I don't know what tricks you used, but this makes us brothers very embarrassed. So you will tell the clerk that you have to give up.
Warrior Trial. Do you understand?”
Major nodded.
Baker Thompson squatted down and patted Major on the cheek. "It's good to understand, it's good for us. I won't charge you taxes when selling firewood in the future."
He stood up, laughed, spat at the ground, and led everyone away.
Major also stood up and spat at their backs. I understand, it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. When I seize the opportunity, I won’t beat you up with green shit. My surname is not Mei.
He covered his stomach and walked slowly towards his cellar. Without making any progress, he suddenly jumped in front of him with his teeth and claws, screaming.
When Major saw that it was Papalyunas, an old madman in the town. This man was crazy all year round and spoke astonishing words from time to time. He was said to be the former Yuanli mentor.
"The big ice disaster is coming." Papalianas said jumping and said, "Civilization is about to be destroyed. The world is trapped in eternal cold and darkness. The big ice disaster is coming!"
Major was really not in the mood to get entangled with him, and he wanted to walk past him as soon as he lowered his head. Papalianus suddenly lowered his head and sniffed it on him.
"Death!" He shouted as if he was bitten by a snake. "You are the spokesperson of death. I smelled the breath of death in you."
"Catch him!" Papalianus stared at Major in a daze and shouted around. "Catch him and kill him. He will bring death!"
Major hurried forward with his head down. After a while, he turned his head and saw that Papalyunas was still standing in place, pointing at himself and shouting.
What a spokesperson for death? I would be fine if I really did it, and I would be bullied by a few playboys?
...
On the red wilderness, the low hills stretch out, reaching the majestic peaks at the very end. The map shows that the Chaos Mountains are stubbornly emerging from the red cracks of the grey bison grass. There is no regularity.
The wind suddenly blew, bringing the unique smell of blood in the sand and dust. The scorching sun at noon bakes the earth, and a few light smoke rises in the distance. In the sky, the circle of diamond-like stars seemed to be slowly rotating
.
Major was wrapped in a white turban on his head, sitting in a shallow mine like an Arab, at a loss. The map given by Master Yutan was very accurate, not only marked each path, but also marked several thoughtfully.
The location of the mine vein. On the back, it describes the precautions and materials for various tasks of the Blood-colored Wilderness in detail. For example, this headscarf has caused Major to suffer a lot less.
However, Major followed the map to find the ore veins, but found that it had been mined completely and there was no hematite ore. After years of Warrior trials, the easy-to-harvest ore had disappeared. Even the legendary shadow of the dog-headed man was
I haven't seen it. Otherwise, I'll catch one and ask you will be clear.
It would be great if I knew about geological exploration. Major thought helplessly. Half of the time has passed, but there is still no progress. Tomorrow night, the town cannot go back before closing the city gate, and it will be automatically considered as a trial failure. Just walking alone,
It takes a whole day.
He picked up the mining pick and tapped it on the wall at will. Suddenly he heard a dull snatching sound somewhere. It seemed that there was hollow inside. He quickly stood up, waved the pickaxe and dug it hard towards the wall.
After using it a few times, the wall sounded and a large piece of stone collapsed inside, revealing a black cave.
Major took out a torch and lit it, and reached into it to take a look. A natural mine cave, although it was very narrow and cramped, had many things reflected the flames inside, which were probably naturally formed metal. It seemed that there must be ore.
It was really a place to search for something without any effort. Major was once again impressed by his good luck, laughed at the sky, and stepped into the hole.
Only when he felt the foot was empty, Major was shocked and hurried to the stone wall. There was still a chance to get it. The center of gravity of his body had already been placed on his left foot, and when he stepped into the hole, he jumped to death.
Now that's over, Major thought.
In the darkness, Major was sitting on a long slide, sliding down rapidly. The sound of wind was whistling in his ears, and the smell of rotten smell filled his nostrils.
It was a very long process, and after some time, Major suddenly felt the air in his body, flying into the air, and violently fell into a pile of soft things in fear of colliding with the rocks and turning into a pile of meat sauce.