Warlord of Chaos

Han Jin has a feeling of crying and tears, he is suffering, but here, no one can understand his pain.

Han Jin did a full-night chef and diners. He ate three face-faced hawks and absorbed more energy than he had accumulated after he went to this world. Han Jin was a little tired at dawn, he wanted to Take a break and continue your energy business.

At this time, Han Jin was very happy because he saw hope and seized hope.

Who knows an eyes opened, everything changed. During his sleep, Moxinke, Cessacioun and the others burned all the human face corpses, and for Han Jin, it was baby. But for them, there is no use at all, not to mention the wooden sheds they built are not far from here, and no one wants to be accompanied by a body that must become rancid.

A person becomes a rich man in his sleep, his wife and his wife are in groups, and the money is like a soil. You can open your eyes and find that you have nothing. What kind of grief is…

Han Jin is almost a little violent, and the only thing that makes him happy is that he never left good things to the end. The largest human face eagle has become his energy. Otherwise, he is very Maybe go to Moxinke and desperately.

“Come on, what do you think?” Sunier was greeted by Han Jin. Everyone felt a bit strange. Han Jin was most interested in eating, but now he has been sitting on the hillside like a statue.

Han Jin barely controlled the impulsive impulse. After all, people greet themselves with good intentions. He stepped down to the following, lazily sitting next to Moxinke.

Moxinke hit Han Jin with his shoulder, curiously asked: “What happened to you today?”

“Nothing.” Han Jin is ridiculously replied, he is thinking about a problem, in order to avoid a similar situation from happening again, should you tell your secret? But… can you really trust them?

“No, you must have something!” Moxinke said.

Han Jin didn’t take care of Moxinke, took out a bag and threw it on the floor: “Let’s see, this is our harvest yesterday.”

Cessacioun opened the bag and poured out a few pieces of water blue Magic Crystal. He was owned: “You can’t keep Magic Crystal like this! Magic Crystal is very unstable. If something goes wrong, Magic Crystal is ruined. What if I hurt you?”

“What should I do?”

“The Magic Crystal should be kept separate.”

“No?” Han Jin pointed to Steelberg: “He still has hundreds of Black Crow’s Magic Crystals. Why didn’t you say that?”

“Not the same, the higher the level of Magic Crystal, the more unstable the element.” Cessacioun shook his head.

“If you can trust me, then give it to me.” Sunier indifferently said.

Cessacioun handed over Magic Crystal, Sunier has a space ring, she is the best candidate, and everyone has no objection.

“Cessacioun, how much can these Magic Crystals sell?” asked Han Jin.

“The Top Grade Magic Crystal should be able to sell twenty to fifty gold coins, and several other Magic Crystals can sell more than ten gold coins.”

“The gap is so big?” Han Jin is a bit strange.

“Yeah.” Cessacioun ordered nodded.

“Sunier didn’t say it yesterday. If there is a war, the price of Magic Crystal will definitely skyrocket.” Han Jin said: “We have nothing to do now, it is better to take turns to hunt, try to accumulate some Magic Crystal, but the money is good. Things, whether we go to Beitman or to Holy Crown City in the future, or want to leave here, at least to protect our lives.”

“I am free to listen to you,” Cessacioun said.

“I am a mercenary, this is my old business.” Moxinke laughed.

“Okay.” Sunier replied, she looked very calm, and she didn’t know if she could look down on Magic Crystal, or if she couldn’t afford to hunt Warcraft.

“Cessacioun, if we each buy a space ring, how many gold coins do we need?” Han Jin asked.

Sunier pu chi laughed, and Cessacioun said weakly: “Do you really have this idea?”

“how?”

“If we have this kind of harvest every day…” Cessacioun pointed to Magic Crystal in Sunier’s hands: “Three years, almost.”

“Sunier, you are so rich!” Han Jin eyes shined, for him, money is the inexhaustible energy!

“I don’t have money, this space ring was given to me by my mother.” Sunier shook his head. “Otherwise I won’t stay here with you.”

“It’s all the same.” Moxinke suddenly said, “I have a way to make a fortune!”

“What?” Han Jin came to the spirit.

“We can contact Sunier’s family and say that Sunier is in our hands and asks them to pay a certain ransom.” Moxinke said while watching Sunier’s expression change: “Of course, our aim is to make business, this The price… can’t be too much.”

“Moxinke, are you crazy?” Cessacioun didn’t know whether to cry or laugh: “This kind of joke can’t be opened.”

“Yes, if you are not afraid of the bow of Goethe in my big brother, I can cooperate with you.” Sunier is still so indifferent.

“That’s it. If you look at it, you are guilty.”

“You this person is really interesting, you want to blackmail my family, do you want me to help you really?” Sunier smiled in his eyes.

“If you can’t say that, you will have a copy of the money you earn, which is good for everyone.”

“The key is, why should I give you the money? I can go find my big brother.” Sunier couldn’t help but roll the eyes.

“Okay, everyone is serious.” Cessacioun said: “Speak about hunting, Raphael, they have no fighting power, how do we all three people?”

“You and Moxinke, I can do it myself.” Sunier whispered: “Today you go out first, I stay in the camp, and Keeley’s mood is still unstable, I can take care of her, I will go out tomorrow.”

Cessacioun and Moxinke looked at each other and it turned out that Han Jin’s judgment was justified. When she first met, Sunier said that she was a treasure hunter, a fifth-order professional, but her distribution was somewhat unfair. As a high-end Swordsman, a sixth-order professional, Moxinke should go all the way, and Sunier should be with Cessacioun. The two fifth-order professionals take care of each other. Sunier puts forward this opinion, which means she has enough confidence in herself.

“That’s it.” Moxinke stood up and picked up the giant sword.

“What about me? I don’t have to do anything?” Han Jin pointed at his nose.

“We have not been forced to let the Prophet go to battle.” Cessacioun said with a smile.

(There is still a chapter in the afternoon)

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