Mage with knife

"It turns out that the leader is really in Trust City."

"Yes, tens of millions of prairie people have migrated to Trust City, and there are two baronies of the prairie people in southern Xinjiang. They grow potatoes and graze, and their living standards are quite prosperous. However, it is too far from here.

It's not easy to move there." Dick didn't lie.

"Others can move to Trust City, so can we." The young man behind the old man in gray became more active.

"It's useless. Ever since the legendary 'Mask God' disappeared, the northward migration route that has lasted for six or seven years has been cut off by bandits. Those bandits simply did not allow us prairie people to continue migrating north.

Don’t you want to continue to exploit us?”

"The road to the south is also blocked by bandits, so it's impossible to move south."

Good guy! This secret knife organization has openly banned these people.

"Hey! Think about it for yourselves. It doesn't matter whether you move north or south. It's no problem for me to help you open the blockade of the bandits." These people have different thoughts. Some are nostalgic for this place and don't want to move, and some want to move.

To Trust City.

Some people think that it is better to move south to a place where the prairie people's holy land can control it. After all, are we accustomed to trusting the prairie people's holy land? Once we move south, we will be surrounded by prairie people, and we will get used to it.

"De Gea!" Dick looked at the old man in gray, "Inform the nearby prairie people. After you have made the decision, come to the Changsheng Mountain to find me."

Dick still had to give the prairie people time to think, and it would be good to go to Changsheng Mountain to see it.

In those days, Changsheng Mountain was the holy land of this large grassland.

Dick stopped entering the Agate River Castle and continued flying south on Fat Boy.

Dick stayed for a while in the Baramo tribe, the Hongjira tribe, and other tribes he was familiar with. The tribal leader who recognized Fatty also met with Dick. The topic was still the same old topic, whether to move north or south, you guys

Decide for yourself.

Dick even left some contact notes of his own.

The prairie is in decline, barren and suffering everywhere.

Dick's impression of Changsheng Mountain is already very vague. In the past, Changsheng Mountain was very lively, with saints sitting in charge, a large number of high-level cultivators and elders, and many middle- and low-level cultivators and elite disciples.

There is not a single person left in Changsheng Mountain now.

After all, there are high-level magic gold mines here (although the output is pitifully small), and the prairie people don’t want them anymore. They can’t keep them. The prairie is too big, how many saints do the prairie people still have? How many pieces of essence can the prairie people keep?

The territory is pretty good.

Huh? It’s not that there is no one, there are quite a few people mining in the Magic Gold Mine.

Dick easily took down some of the Dark Knife personnel who were guarding the magic gold mine. A large number of prairie miners looked at Dick in shock.

"Those who are willing to go home can leave now." Dick said calmly and picked up a space bag. It is estimated that the high-level magic gold collected will be handed over to the Dark Knife Organization.

Even though Dick doesn't need the high-grade magic gold anymore, he can't make it cheaper for the Dark Knife Organization. Let's keep it.

As for the so-called pursuit of the home base of the Dark Knife organization, the frustrated Dick has lost interest. The Holy Land of Prairie People doesn't care about the prairie people here, so what's the point of taking care of it yourself?

Whoops, thousands of prairie people and miners ran away.

"Why don't you two leave?"

"This senior saved us, in order to express his gratitude... There is a wall in the mine that is very soft to the touch, but you can't get in. There is a legend in Changsheng Mountain, saying that there is the legacy of King Gulu of the Grassland..."

These were miners who were forcibly captured by the Dark Knife organization, and they died in batches. Anyway, you will never get out until you die. Of course, the miners are grateful to be rescued by accident.

"Okay, take me to have a look." Whether it's true or not, you'll know just by looking at it.

This area of ​​the prairie, a place abandoned by gods, doesn't even have a demigod. Dick is scared as hell.

In a mining area with thousands of people, the main road in the mine tunnel has many branches. Dick followed two miners and their son, walking through the mine tunnel.

"I knew you were the leader of Feihe. When I first saw your bird and spirit beast, I immediately guessed..." The old miner confirmed Dick's identity and was very happy. The guess was just a guess. Dick

Acknowledging it is the most important thing.

After all, Dick's legend is two hundred years old.

"Well, let's decide as soon as possible after we get home. It doesn't matter whether we move south or north. Robbery is nothing to me?" Along the way, Dick chatted with the miner and his son. Dick was used to chatting with people at the bottom, farmers,

What's so strange about fishermen and miners?

"Of course they have moved north, and the holy land of the prairie people doesn't care about us at all. Since the leader is in Trust City, of course we go to Trust City." Of course the miners and their sons knew how powerful Dick was, and there were dozens of secret knife organizations in the mining area.

Didn't the thugs and managers all fall apart after Dick wielded a few knives?

“This is it!”

Dick touched the wall pointed by the old miner and looked at the ordinary stone wall. When he touched it, his hand sank in a little.

interesting!

Dick took out the bag of high-grade magic gold and threw it to the miners and his son, beating them away.

Pulling out the meteor knife, the force of the water wave violently impacted the stone wall.

There was a roar, and the stone wall opened.

There is no such thing as a cave.

What is this? A treasure cave? Isn't it too luxurious? The huge cave is so splendid that it is almost like a small palace.

There are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but all these worldly treasures are of no use to Dick.

Dick's mental power was maximized... Huh? Divine Stone!

Dick has seen a lot of sacred stones. It is said that this thing is used by demigods to help understand artistic conception. Good guy! It's all in such a big box.

You know, to bribe the demigod elders of a temple, three sacred stones are enough. This big box contains 100,000 yuan, right? Isn’t it said that the prairie is a land abandoned by gods, and even advanced demigods are not allowed?

There are so many sacred stones hidden, haha!

Keep it, it's a huge fortune. It's best to keep it in the storage space of the jade pendant. With this big box of sacred stones, Dick's trip was not in vain.

Crown, throne, is this a jade seal?

Dick felt that this jade seal was interesting, and after playing with it for a while, he realized that this thing was unusual, and Dick seemed to have some inexplicable feelings.

After taking out a small holy defensive array and re-sealing the entrance of the cave, Dick decided to practice in seclusion here for a while. This is how this jade seal made Dick feel. Dick felt that he had found some kind of opportunity.

Following the feeling, Dick simply sat on the throne, sat cross-legged, and carefully felt the jade seal in his hand.

The feeling is very subtle, vague and subtle.

After a few days of retreat, Dick felt that something was still missing.

Take out a few sacred stones and look at the crown. The three gaps in the crown seem to match the size of the sacred stones. It's you.

Putting on the crown, Dick stuffed the sacred stone into the three gaps in the crown.

The vague feeling became clearer and clearer, and many bright spots gathered on Dick's body through the crown. Inexplicably, they were absorbed by Dick through the space of the jade pendant.