Mage with knife

This rule is good. As long as everyone thinks the value of this white bear is roughly appropriate, just exchange it. When you take this high-level Warcraft back to Trust City, don't you have to go to a high-end club or the city lord's mansion to exchange for the resources you need for your own cultivation? The most powerful Warcraft is

The valuable resources are blood essence and magic crystal core, which advanced practitioners cannot directly absorb for cultivation.

In the end, Dick successfully purchased the white bear. Dick had foreseen three months of offerings, including the three hundred high-grade magic gold advanced by Changsheng Mountain.

After fighting in the Arctic sea for more than two months, Dick went through more than a dozen battles and was scarred himself.

Several times, I was chased by powerful monsters and had to flee.

"Hey! At least I escaped with my life." In the last battle, the eighth-level monster they encountered was so huge and ferocious that the hunting group had to disperse and flee. Dick was lucky, the tough eighth-level monster chased him.

The goal is not yourself.

"It's been more than two months, it's time to go back." The purpose of the hunt is to practice after all. During this hunt, Dick has become more proficient in magic combat, and the combat power of a seventh-level magician has basically matured. His understanding of magic

It goes a little deeper. Fighting makes people progress, and seeking enlightenment in life and death is true.

Since it was already agreed that this was the last battle, Dick didn't need to gather the other teams, released Fat Boy, set his sights on the direction of Trust City, and galloped away.

"Boom!" Along the way, Dick found an opportunity to hunt down a few intermediate-level monsters. At least he could give some hard-earned money to the two old guests who were on duty at home. The hard-earned money they asked for was not much. They were just intermediate-level monsters. It was really interesting.

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This is also thanks to Fat Boy. No matter how strong Dick's mental power is, he doesn't have the far-reaching and accurate vision of the flying monsters. Several intermediate monsters were discovered by Fat Boy. Hunting the intermediate monsters requires a level 7 who is good at long-range attacks.

For magicians, it is relatively easy. Level seven magic is simply unbearable for mid-level monsters.

In order to ensure the integrity of the prey of intermediate monsters, Dick used relatively gentle water magic, which would not be as destructive as fire magic.

Fatty even found some schools of magic fish and caught them excitedly. Even though the level of the magic fish was very low, Fatty ate it with gusto. It seemed that this guy didn’t care about high-level food. The fish was just so delicious.

?I really don’t understand World of Warcraft.

"Fat boy, don't eat, run away!" Dick had already seen flying spiritual beasts approaching, 99% of them were other high-level hunting teams. When going out to sea to hunt for magical beasts, cultivators often fight each other, and there are also competitions

Robbery, does it come faster?

Poor Dick was chased all the way. Fortunately, Fatty was not slow at all. He was not caught up by the fourth-level flying spirit beast behind him. Seeing the sight of Trust City, the people behind him also gave up their pursuit of Dick.

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Finally came back safely.

Trust City cannot have only two senior practitioners, the city lord and the chief steward, otherwise, the senior hunting team would not be so afraid of Trust City. As for Elder Keqing, it is hard to say how much fighting power those two old eighth-level warriors still have.

When a cultivator gets old, not only will his life span be approaching, but his Qi and blood will also gradually decline, and his combat effectiveness will inevitably decline.

Returning to the city lord's mansion, Dick gave each of the two old guests an intermediate-level monster, and everyone was very happy.

"Isn't Maguire back yet?" Dick asked. On his way back, he had to turn a corner to hunt for intermediate monsters. Fatty was so excited about catching fish that he wasted a lot of time. In theory, Maguire should come back first.

That's right.

"Didn't Maguire go hunting with you?" Old Peter asked.

"The final battle we agreed upon was broken up by a powerful level 8 monster. However, I feel that the level 8 monster was not chasing Maguire," Dick said.

"Perhaps there is something else that has delayed us."

Maybe, I was delayed by something on the road, and maybe Maguire was delayed by something else.

After more than two months of hunting at sea, I had to be highly concentrated. After I came back, I had a drink and chat with Old Peter (another old guest who doesn't like to talk), relaxed my mind, and gained a lot of knowledge at the same time.

After all, Old Peter is an eighth-level warrior and has lived for one hundred, sixty or seventy years. He has rich experience in the arena and is also very familiar with Trust City and the Arctic Sea. These are rare experiences.

"Dick, you were hunted down when you came back?"

"Yes, I'm alone. It's a good opportunity for any hunting team to pick up some bargains."

Old Peter suddenly fell silent.

"What? What's wrong? Are the hunting teams here not allowed to fight each other?" Dick felt that this was unrealistic. How could the vast Arctic Sea be so easy to control? Fighting between monks was normal everywhere.

"The robbery is not abnormal. What is abnormal is that all your birds and beasts flew more than ten miles outside of Trust City before they gave up the pursuit. Dick, don't forget, there are two subordinates from Trust City in that direction.

From the outer city. You have been to the outer city too, they know your flying spirit beast Fatty."

Dick's fat boy is a half-horned crane. In the Snow Continent, there are many half-horned cranes as flying spiritual beasts, and some big nobles have them in their homes. However, this is the area of ​​the Snow people, and there are almost no half-horned cranes. In other words, there are almost no half-horned cranes.

, the Half-Horned Crane is a very obvious and unusual bird of warcraft in this area.

"Peter! There are no senior warrior city lords in the outer city... you mean, they can send a warning!" Dick is not stupid. The basic responsibility of the outer city is to defend Trust City. Once there is a crisis, warning is the basic function of the outer city.

Dick flew over from the direction of the Arctic Sea. However, the location of Trust City is similar to that at the end of a bay. There are two outer cities on both sides of the sea. The two bay outer cities are less than 100 meters away from Trust City.

inside.

Dick was chased to about ten miles from Trust City before the others gave up the pursuit. During this period, the time difference was quite large. Didn't the people from the two Bay Outer City give any warning?

"Let's go, Dick, let me talk to the chief steward Gullit first. This can be regarded as the responsibility of our guest elders. As for whether to pay attention to it or not, the city lord will decide." What Old Peter did was prudent.

, first remove your own responsibilities and then talk about it.

"That's good. There is communication between the city lord's palace and the outer city. It won't take much trouble to ask."

The city lord may not necessarily be in the city lord's mansion, but Gulit, the chief steward, is almost always in the city lord's mansion, at least in Trust City, so it is much easier to contact him.

In fact, contacting the outer city is very simple, using the transmission talisman! It's just that Dick is an elder from Keqing, so he doesn't have the transmission talisman to contact the outer city.

"Paralyzed! It seems that something really happened." Seeing that Gullit tried several transmission notes but couldn't fly out, there were only two explanations. The other party was too far away and could not be contacted; or, the other party's transmission notes were blocked.

Deliberately closed.

Something happened to him just after he came to Trust City, and Dick felt very unlucky.

"Lord City Lord!" Haji came.

"Let's go and see it together."

Haji, Gullit, Dick and two old guests, all apparently high-level practitioners, were dispatched.