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Chapter 311 Talents from the Small Village (2)

Chapter 311: A small village produces talents (Part 2)

Demon World

Chapter 184: Talents in the Village (Part 2)

The black shadow paused slightly, and the arrow hit fell to the ground, without even a little wound left. This is the sorrow of ordinary archers.

However, with his attack, the black shadow paused, slowing down a little, giving Lei Bao a chance. At this time, the other archers who were watching the fun also became enlightened. Suddenly, there were shouting, and the dense rain of arrows fell. With the archers, there were naturally also god-loving archers.

The black shadow was prepared, and these arrows were not shot accurately, and he could dodge them repeatedly. However, the speed of this distraction slowed down. Lei Bao, who was about to be caught up, rushed into the town gate at a very fast speed. A sound came from behind. After a little hesitation, it stopped and turned around to escape to the distance.

What is that thing, it's still fast.

"The second-level monster is definitely a second-level monster.

"Okay! Avoid too much exposure." After glanced at the lucky monster that retreated, Lei Bao walked towards the town wall with a calm expression.

However, more soldiers looked at Lei Bao and cheered kindly, and they thought they were the best sword and shield warriors, and nodded kindly.

"Brother, it's amazing!"

He was almost caught up and could still be so calm. This person is not simple. The oldest archer team, the archer who shot the first arrow just now, sighed. After blocking archers for so many years, his strength may not be strong, but the experience and archer's skills are nothing to say. After retiring in a few years, it is no problem to become an archer coach. Unfortunately, with the temple, there is no need to learn at all. Even if an ordinary archer coach is of high level, he can only be of the ordinary class.

I started chatting with the godly warriors, and the rewards for the task were transferred directly to him. It was very simple. The magic net was everywhere. As long as there were godly equipment, I could connect at any time to receive the task and get rewards.

Once you become a warrior of God's Family, you will not be able to get rid of the demon net at all and will inevitably become a part of this world. Unfortunately, Lei Bao smiled, God's Family's suit shrank back, and combined with the soul bead to turn into a bead floating in the sea of ​​consciousness. The pattern on it shows that it is an archer.

"Look, that God-Following Master is here, not only God-Following Warriors, but also Masters!" The archers around him whispered excitedly. When the God-Following Warriors surrounded them, they could only watch from afar, because their identities were inferior, how could they come over with them all God-Following Warriors?

"Thank you for your help." Lei Bao strode forward and suddenly let out such a whirl, which made the middle-aged archer stunned. The other archers around him were also stunned. Many thought they had heard it wrong.

Although the lowest level of the God-Following Warrior is not a noble, he is also higher than ordinary humans. Just like the pride of a noble, the God-Following Warrior looks down on ordinary warriors, and it is even more impossible to say it out loud.

"I want to form my own God-Following Warrior Team and want to invite you to join." Lei Bao's second sentence shocked the archers. With this performance, the God-Following Warriors here are probably willing. How could they find ordinary people here?

Even the middle-aged archer who had already given up becoming a warrior of the gods, could not help but be excited. The passion just now disappeared in an instant, but now it is rekindled, but it is even more intense.

"I, I need a reason!" The middle-aged archer fell to the ground and was very important as an archer to calm down. He returned to calmness in such a short time.

This made Lei Bao very satisfied and said with a smile: "Some opportunities, I not only became a god-loving archer, but also full of confidence in the future. So I need to form my own team. On the one hand, the strength is, the temple can do it, and more importantly, what I am looking for is a companion I absolutely trust!"

"A companion who absolutely trusts?" said Lei Bao very seriously. The middle-aged man understood that this person was probably a person with a story, and at the same time he understood that his chance had come. He was almost fifty years old, and for ordinary people, most of the time had passed. At this time, this middle-aged man didn't care about his life at all. Opportunities were waiting for decades of opportunities.

"He immediately knelt down on one leg without hesitation, the Supreme God is above, the magic network witnessed, I, Bru Karyuan, and I, to be loyal to you and become his servant!" Lei Bao was also shocked and became a follower, which was bound to his own destiny. If the master died in battle, the follower would be despised by everyone, especially those of the combat profession, who would become a slave even if he did not die.

Of course, it is called a follower, and his treatment must be guaranteed. This is the owner's obligation. In addition to giving these, the follower can be regarded as completely becoming his own person.

"You are sure, follow me, and you will become the enemy of this world." After hesitating for a moment, Lei Bao said this.

A little stunned, the middle-aged archer said firmly: "My life has come to an end. If you give me a chance, I will repay the rest of my life!" He stopped: "Even if the whole world is an enemy."

"Haha! OK! Come with me to change jobs, I believe you will definitely pass." Amid the laughter, Lei Bao pulled up the middle-aged man. He must form his own team because he does not belong to this world, and he can only reach the Great Perfection of the Demon Pattern, which is the holy level of this world.

In this world, the holy level is the strong people that the city lords have to personally welcome in this big city, but this is far from enough for Lei Bao! If you want to plan for this world, your opponent is a god, so you can do whatever you want."

All of a sudden, the archers were so envious that they wanted to become attendants. Although the attendants were not free, they would not have few salary or benefits, and they could also become divine followers.

Unfortunately, Lei Bao and the middle-aged man left directly. After a simple negotiation, the archer captain belonging to this town did not make any difficulties. He just charged some fees to terminate the archer's contract.

At present, this world will not be valued even if it has no cultivation of fighting spirit.

The two of them soon arrived at the gate of the Nei Town. The middle-aged man was very excited. He would definitely pass the dream for his whole life. Although under normal circumstances, he only had 10% of his passing paths, and his chances of being so old might be even lower.

At this point, Lei Bao was a little hesitant.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man had no expression, but just smiled bitterly, yes, he was willing to pay for the transfer fee, how many young people were willing to go? He was just an outdated old man.

"Come with me!" Lei Bao did not pay attention to his expression and took him quickly to the side. There was a magical supplies store and the only magic store here.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, but took a deep breath and walked in with Lei Bao. Lei Bao immediately activated the equipment of the God-Following Warrior.

Seeing this, the lazy young clerk immediately smiled on his face and hurriedly came forward to greet him: "I don't know what sir, we...!"

"Dragon Blood!" The faint voice of Lei Bao sounded, but there was a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away, which made the young clerk beat up slightly, his smile a little stiff, and of course he was also surprised.

Of course, the blood of a dragon cannot be the blood of a purebred dragon. It is a rare boutique in big cities. However, even the blood of a miscellaneous brand of dragons is very expensive, and generally only aristocrats can buy it.

Speaking of dragon blood, middle-aged Bru Carl's body trembled slightly, but he would not believe it. How could such a good thing be wasted on himself?

"Sir, I've come to the right place. The most precious thing in our store is a bottle of earth dragon's blood!"

"The blood of the earth dragon?" Lei Bao looked happy. The middle-aged Bru Karl was also shocked. Among the Asian Dragons, the earth dragon is definitely more famous, but its powerful defense. Therefore, although the blood value of the earth dragon among the Asian Dragons is not the highest, it is also ranked among the top.

"Take it out!" Lei Bao said directly after seeing the clerk.

"Not asking about the price? It's even more noble than a noble." The young clerk was delighted and quickly shouted to the back.

Soon a girl walked out with a plate.

When Lei Bao picked up the covered silk on it, he couldn't help frowning. This bottle was the size of a finger. Although it should be blood from the earth dragon inside, it was too little.
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