"Hey, who are you? Why do you want to stop our dragon mercenary group?" Noel shouted loudly
The captain replied: "Hello, we are the team sent by Aldaman City to welcome Marquis Jeff. Can Marquis Jeff come out and let us confirm?"
For safety reasons, it is indeed necessary to confirm the identity of the other party first. Of course Jeff understood this, so when he heard the other party's request, he immediately jumped from the back to the front of the team, took out his identity certificate and handed it to the big man.
team leader
After the captain pretended to check it, he returned the ID to Jeff, and then said: "This ID looks authentic, but I heard that Marquis Jeff is also a powerful warrior, so I also confirmed it, okay
What?"
In fact, the captain also had some scheming intentions. He said this because he wanted to confirm his identity. Even if he injured Jeff, it would not be an exaggeration. On the other hand, it was because of his identity as a soldier that Jeff agreed.
Jeff naturally didn't have any objections, but happily agreed. I just heard Jack say that he encountered someone blocking the road, and thought there was a fight. He didn't expect that they were coming to greet him. Naturally, he felt a little depressed. But now the captain took the initiative to hit the gun.
Mouth, and Jeff's hands are a little itchy, so he naturally won't let them go. At the same time, he can also take the opportunity to see the strength of human warriors, which will be very helpful for possible wars in the future.
The two teams were afraid of disturbing other pedestrians, so they unanimously proposed to find a secluded place, so the two teams came to the grass near the roadside.
Jeff took off the cumbersome clothes on his body, and then raised his fingers to signal the opponent to attack. The captain obviously planned to give Jeff a blow, and was also a little angry at Jeff's frivolity, so he immediately aroused fighting spirit all over his body.
This fighting spirit is purple, mixed with some silver light. It seems that he is a level 7 strong man who is about to break through. However, such a strong human being is nothing to a super strong man like Jeff who can be described as a pervert.
, for example, it is the feeling of a young man in his 20s fighting a newborn baby. Even if Jeff lets him fight, he will not be able to injure a body that has reached level 9 strength. Therefore, Jeff naturally cannot use his true energy, but will use his body to fight.
The strength is forcibly controlled to the peak of level 7, making the duel obviously a little more "fair"
In the eyes of outsiders, Jeff was completely fooling the captain, because Jeff only used defensive moves in martial arts, and the captain could not touch his body at all. The captain was sweating after being tricked.
He understood how weak he was, but in order to maintain his self-esteem as a strong man, of course he couldn't admit defeat, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
It seemed like it was time to let this kid give up. Jeff didn't want to hurt him, but there was no way to continue the stalemate. Jeff jumped out of the battle formation, reached back with his hands and pulled out the two swords on his back, then injected his true energy into it and began to guide it.
Fire element in the air
Because this place is close to Uldaman City, and both Uldaman City and ancient Uldaman City are filled with abundant fire elements, so Jeff can easily feel the fire element. Fire elements are evenly distributed, and Jeff pumped like this
After that, the balance of the elements was instantly destroyed. Almost all the fire elements around Jeff were gathered together to form a vacuum zone of fire elements. The surrounding fire elements immediately formed an elemental storm. Anyone with some strength could feel the elemental anomaly in the air.
High-intensity flames began to form on the swords, but the flames were not pure red, but a strange deep purple. Jeff smiled bitterly and threw the two swords out. The swords fell to the ground and turned into molten steel. But the flames
But it was still burning, and the earth on the ground was sintered into glass, and the flame was not extinguished until it burned out all the surrounding fire elements.
All the humans around opened their mouths. They were completely shocked by the scene in front of them. After all, they were considered elite warriors among humans. They could naturally feel the elemental storm in the air, and now they were even more shocked when they saw the purple flames.
It's so bad. After all, these people have never seen a flame that can support burning without fuel. Now in their hearts, Jeff's position is probably higher than that of the Pope. After all, they have never seen the Pope. This Marquis Jeff
Among the strong men they have encountered, he is definitely outstanding.
The captain was so frightened that he fell to the ground and was stunned by the scene in front of him. Now he was secretly happy for his good luck. After all, if Jeff cut the flames on him, he would not even be able to survive.
No more rain
Jeff stepped forward, pulled him up and asked with a smile: "Can I confirm my identity now?" The captain patted the dirt on his butt, swallowed his saliva and replied tremblingly: "Marquis Jeff
Sir, please forgive my ignorance. Now I can really confirm your identity. Please do not tell the city lord about my challenge to you, otherwise I may not have a good life." Jeff nodded and replied:
"Of course, but I have one more thing to do. Look at my weapons..."
The captain's face turned pale, thinking that Jeff was trying to blackmail him, so he took out his money bag from his arms with trembling hands, "My lord, Marquis, I only have so much. Take a look. If it's not enough, I'll go again."
Let’s make some with the brothers”
Looking at the tearful captain in front of him, Jeff laughed loudly and said: "You brat, do I still need such a little money from you? I want you to introduce me to a good dwarf craftsman and help me build a new pair.
Weapons. Moreover, I heard that dwarf craftsmen have a deep understanding of flames. I just want to ask about this purple flame."
You can't blame Jeff for not understanding this kind of problem. After all, the chemical combustion he learned before is just that combustibles and combustion-supporting materials will burn after they reach a certain temperature. Although this magical world is somewhat different from the earth, the wood here and the like
Things can be regarded as combustibles, and the fire element is a combustion aid. But now this purple flame actually ignites the fire element directly. It is simply incredible.
The captain hesitated for a moment and said: "Lord Marquis, it is no problem to lead you to find a good craftsman. However, this purple flame is indeed too weird. I think I have seen many high-level flames before."
I am a magician, but I have never seen them emit such flames. To be honest, I am also very interested in this purple flame. Can you take me with you then? Of course, I am not trying to spy on you.
…”
Jeff waved his hand to stop him, and then said with a smile: "I understand, I will be interested in the same thing when I see it, let alone you? You will take me there, so naturally you can stay and listen together, right?"
We are exhausted from walking all the way. Why don't you take us back to Odaman City quickly? What's your name?" The captain scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "Your Majesty, Marquis, my name is Brad, Peter.
, is the captain of the second brigade of the Oldaman Guards." Jeff patted him on the shoulder: "Don't call me the old Marquis. Judging from your age, you should be a few years older than me. We are not in the Renian Empire now, but I am.
I also came to the Gul'dan Empire in a private capacity, so Brother Brad can just call me Jeff." Brad waved his hands in a panic: "How can that be done? This is not in line with etiquette..." Jeff feigned anger.
He said: "Why is it not in line with etiquette? You are older than me, shouldn't I call you that? Do you look down on the orcs of our Renian Empire?" This simple question of calling can escalate the relationship between the two countries.
I guess only Jeff can do such a thing.
Now that the conversation has come to this point, Brad can no longer shirk it: "Since you said so, Jeff, it's too pointless for me to shirk it anymore, but there's no need to call me big brother, let's just talk to each other."
Just call the other party by his or her name. This is also a compromise. After all, mercenary teams and soldiers mostly use their first names to communicate with each other.
When the name was called, the relationship naturally became closer. Both teams were relatively strong warriors. Along the way, the warriors began to talk to each other, and they actually felt like they cherished each other and regretted seeing each other so late.
In fact, this was a method that Jeff's former instructor used to close the relationship with the soldiers. He didn't expect that it would still work well on people from other worlds. Now Brad said it was impossible not to be moved. After all, those in the human kingdom
The big men are very arrogant. Needless to say, they are brothers. They probably feel that they are doing a favor to these soldiers by letting them lie on the ground and kiss their feet.
Although this matter seems hidden, it still falls into the eyes of those who are interested.
"What? Did you see clearly? Is it really Zi Yan?" The speaker's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Sir, it is indeed Zi Yan. Although I did not see it personally, this news cannot be false. The person who saw it is my confidant. The operation has never failed once, and the accuracy of the information he detected has also reached
More than 90%, so this news cannot be fake. "The person who reported the report had a flattering expression, and it was obvious that his status was not very high.
The middle-aged man who was listening to his subordinates' report fell down in his seat and murmured: "This is impossible. Doesn't it mean that it is impossible for the demons to appear here again? He has black hair and black eyes, and can emit purple flames. Look,
It is necessary to report to His Majesty the Pope. "Go down and let the master register clear your credit." The kneeling man immediately turned pale with fright and begged: "Your Majesty, see how much I have paid for the Holy See."
For my sake, don’t expel me!!” The bishop smiled and said: “What are you thinking? I mean you don’t have to record your achievements in the future, and you will be responsible for this ANBU from now on.” That little man changed from sadness to joy.
It was so fast that my face turned red with excitement. I was so busy that I knelt down in gratitude before leaving the hall.