Orc God-level Miner

Said it was taking advantage of it, but after all, they were worried that Enron would not be able to cope with it.

Although the moment when the imperial capital aristocrats drew salaries from the bottom of the cauldron has been beautifully resolved, the white ghost of Igarashi carried the red coat and bombarded the Dai's door, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger to scare a group of nobles who depended on the old and sold the old. They were forced to compromise temporarily because of their lust, and a counterattack was inevitable.

Keke, although a large-scale counterattack has been extinguished that day, the real heavyweights are still to come!

Solving so many emerald stones at this sensitive time is forcing people to take action immediately.

Because of the marriage between Fatty Lu and Huayue and the emergence of Shura Space, the Slaughter Group, the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Group, and the Lu Family Merchant Group seem to have become one, all prosperous, and all damaged. Of course Qiaomo couldn't just watch the old tortoises in the imperial capital organize their hands to pierce through the resident gate of the grass and mud horse mercenary group.

Qiao Mo glared and said angrily: "Don't let Lao Tzu go in!"

For the time being, Jun Qianxi was in charge of the front yard of the resident. Jun Qianxi waved his hand to let the orcs in the regiment let Joe Mo in. As Joe Mo came in, some of the spies hiding in the shadow blinked and whispered something to the communicator.

"What the **** are you doing? Two fists are harder than four hands, don't you know?" After the resident gate was closed, Jomo yelled with a cold face. Jun Asani shrugged, "This is the command of the master in charge."

"Fuck off your order, in addition to Gu's family and Wen Ren's family, there are also a few that have a good relationship with them. They are still waiting. The imperial capital and nobles have been dispatched. Although these **** are not able to fight individually, they can't be underestimated when they are screwed together." Over the past few days, I have been busy calculating the stone to absorb energy. The door is closed and no one has ever gone out. Jun Qianxi vaguely guessed that something would happen. He frowned when he heard Qiao Mo say this. As a clever man, Qianxi had never underestimated any old nobleman in the Imperial Capital. They can stand for a hundred years without failing, and they are determined to excel. At this point, it is not the time to think about what they excel.

The most important thing is how to get through the difficulties.

"How long is there?"

Jomo raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"How long will it take to hit the door?"

"It's probably tomorrow."

Jun Qianxi nodded, let Joe Mo feel free, he went all the way to the basement.

Plus Enron, 18 non-orcs sleepless calcite, four days. Four days passed, and only a half of the jade wool piled up as high as a hill was unwound. When Jun Qianxi came over, the two orcs, Qin Muyan and An Qi, who were guarding the door of the basement, were stunned, "Something happened?" It's certain that something will happen, neither of them are stupid. Jun Qianxi nodded and went straight inside.

When An Qi made a sound, An Ran had already noticed it, "Jun Qianxi?" The other 17 non-orcs also turned their heads and moved their stiff limbs by the way. Only An Ran did not slow his hands. He continued to cut stones accurately. The jade wool that he had cut with four knives and had not had time to completely wipe it out has been piled up into a table of hills.

Jun Qianxi was stunned, and then he answered.

From beginning to end, An Ran never looked back. He said: "Those **** can't help but hit the door?"

"With reliable news, it is probably tomorrow." An Ran looked back and gave him a meaningful look. "Don't worry, I will give them a lesson that will never be remembered, so that they won't get anything."

The spies were already lying in ambush outside the mercenary regiment's resident, and any disturbances in it were passed back. Jomo's arrival has already caused those nobles who are planning to be entangled severely. Fatty Lu is in the first noble regiment. Hua Yue is the second in command of the killing group, and the marriage of these two people makes them uncertain about the attitude of the killing group. Why did Jomo come here at this time? Like he said, really jealous and want to get a piece of the pie? Or came to help line the first noble regiment.

To get a share of the pie, there seems to be too many people coming.

There are too few people to come to help.

What can more than one hundred people do?

Joe Mo did have a small calculation in his heart. He was not only calculating the jade stones of An Ran, but also the delicacies in his space to let the hard-core brothers who were stubbornly mingling with him taste the taste. These 100 people are the most elite force in the killing group. Why is An Ran competing with the nobles in the entire imperial capital because he has a space that can hold everything against the sky.

All things live, compared to Huayue's Shura space, that is a heavenly existence.

Jun Qianxi originally envisioned many possibilities. Seeing An Ran’s expression, he understood that the manager wanted to fool the ambitious nobles of the Imperial Capital, and then collect all the people in the entire mercenary group, including the jade stones. Into the space. Under the eyelids of countless spies, the emerald stone of so many people with such a huge energy disappeared out of thin air.

Definitely make them fidget and scare individuals to death.

"What was arguing outside just now?" An Ran thief smiled and asked again.

"The Killing Group Jomo brought people over, saying that there was something good to get a share of the pie."

"Asshole, I'm afraid that I will leave him, and I will come home at some time."

Qiao Mo is Qiao Lu's younger brother. Although it seems that he is not very reliable, he can be regarded as their ally and cannot be sent away at will. I am afraid that this time the team space tour can only bring them. This is not the most troublesome. A suspicious person like Jomo must be a confidant who can convince him and bring him to the door. What An Ran is most worried about now is whether the Lu family will be implicated in the disappearance of their collective play.

According to his speculation, there are not many people in the Southern Continent who can come up with such huge financial resources to support the Hanbing Group to break with them, and can buy all the nobles in the Imperial Capital, and make such a big disturbance. Among the people they know , There is probably only one-the first firm Sujia.

Speaking of the Su family, An Ran is quite complicated. When he came to this strange world, the first person to give him warmth was Su Su of the auction house. There are so many things in Mochizuki City that look down on people, so Su Su also gave him He was treated as a normal person. That is, the auction house was stared at by Jun Qianxi, which implicated so many subsequent stories.

Su Su is a sensible non-orc with Wenhe's three correct outlooks.

And knowing Su Ya in Xiaoyue Great Forest made An Ran a rare feeling of sympathy. Su Ya is a wise man and extremely smart person. It was because of the relationship between these two people that An Ran was unwilling to completely turn her face with the Su family. Let them stand on the opposite side of the Su family. There was only one thing An Ran knew. In the gambling game at Maca Academy, Igarashi White Ghost did take advantage of the loopholes, and the Su family was really unkind.

If they can firmly and persistently return the principal held by the Igarashi White Ghost, I am afraid that this will be forgotten. The Su family has taken advantage of the Igarashi White Ghost and hit the Igarashi family in the face. The two big families of the North and the South have already met each other.

News on the southern continent is blocked, in fact. On the land of the Northern Continent, the Su family had already been at war with the Igarashi family.

It's not a fight with real swords and guns. It's a business war.

The hermit family also has economic background.

At this time, An Ran was still hesitating. He wanted to ask Su Ya or Su Suyue to ask. The situation has developed to such a point that it is not clear in two or two sentences. What if it is clear?

The Su family bought countless nobles in the imperial capital and killed them by surprise. Could it be possible that they would have to bow their heads first?

If you want face, I don't want face?

An Ran sighed in her heart when Qin Tai took the guys from the Ice Group and left. An Ran had already thought of this. He always thought that maybe he couldn't make this step, and it was still like this after all. An Ran was a little startled, and sighed for a long time. Said: "You go up first, let the orcs in the regiment clean up, take everything you can bring, we are going to move temporarily."

Of course Jun Qianxi understands, he smiled and nodded.

At night that day, the imperial capital was completely dark, and when everything was quiet, nearly 50 orcs came out in the quiet room. Hey! Sure enough, the cultivation base has improved. After five days of working day and night, it is impossible to make a leap of progress by absorbing the jade energy. An Ran can do such a thing and let them practice with peace of mind, which has relieved the hearts of these orc cubs. .

What they consumed was only a small part, and the rest was the majority. Jun Qianxi organized the manpower to move the remaining emerald stone in the quiet room back to the basement. The orcs in the regiment knew that the situation was critical, and they were about to temporarily stop training and evacuate the station. They did not complain about their decision.

An Ran squeezed in the basement with more than a hundred people from the Cao Ni Ma mercenary group and more than one hundred people brought by Joe Mo.

He carried Erhei to the mercenary group station alone, and let Erhei set up the next super illusion, and then he retreated. The legendary monster beast in the later stage of growth suffered from the illusion set by nightmare, which was enough for these nobles to play for a long time. It's been a while. An Ran was not good at anything, but he remembered those abnormal copies he had brushed when he was playing games in his previous life, and he could bring his nanny to the blood and resurrect in situ full of blood and blue. It was so boring.

If you want to play, you can play with a big one. If you want to play a copy, it will be interesting to use a real person.

An Ran glanced at the mercenary group station in the night for the last time, and walked into the basement with Er Hei in his arms.

Qin Muyan and An Qi have been brought into the space by him. The purpose is to maintain order. From the backward orc continent into the space where the communist spring breeze is blowing, people who are calm will not be calm. The most important thing is that if he doesn't If I remember it wrong, only 100 personal spaces are needed to achieve Level 3 urbanization. Enron has been looking forward to it for a long time and now it will finally be realized.

An Ran walked to the piles of jade wool, squatted down and touched it, and the ground was empty.

The orcs in the basement who didn't know the truth first stunned, then rubbed their eyes, and then rubbed their eyes.

"No, it's gone."

"Fuck, it's gone."

"Master General will also change spells?"

It wasn't until An Ran collected all the emerald stones into the space that he patted the dust on his hands and turned to look at the bright eyes of the orcs, "Next I will take you to a place where we will practice for a long time. "The orcs in the group have developed a good habit, obediently shut their mouths when An Ran spoke, and listened carefully.

"As for where it is, you will naturally know it after the past."

...

Was it too simple this time?

"Manager, shall we pass from here?"

"Is there a secret path here?"

"The wise manager, I have long thought of this day, hum, those **** want to trap us and dream!"

An Ran heard black lines, "There is no secret way."

"That……"

Waved his hand impatiently, An Ran motioned to a group of ten and came up and grabbed his arm. The verbal explanation is unclear. After the first ten people disappeared, the remaining orcs stayed there. The white light flashed and the people disappeared. What happened?

"This……"

"Don't do this or that. Just hurry up. Those who don't want to go with me are still too late." An Ran hates ink marks the most. Seeing that he was impatient to carry the load, Jun Qianxi urged a few words. The orcs and non-orcs in the regiment are all smart. The manager of them has many secrets, and it is obviously not the time to explain.

Soon, batches of orcs and non-orcs were sent in, with the grass mud horse mercenary group in front and the killing group in the back. When An Ran finally entered, the space had changed a lot. Level 3 urbanization has been completed, and An Ran looks at the re-planned wide street outside the castle. There is also a Chinese restaurant of Eighteen Cuisine. According to Enron's needs, the system **** has specially built a modern fitness center for him, dumbbell treadmills and everything else.

In terms of food, in addition to the Chinese restaurant, there is also a Haagen-Dazs specialty store, which corresponds to the modern fitness center, and the magic school has emerged. This is definitely a product of magical civilization. The system **** originally said that waiting for Enron's spell research to specialize to a certain extent, the space will automatically generate a full set of spell teaching equipment, who knows what results have not been researched by Enron. The system **** opened a back door for him. Learning spells is the only way for non-orcs, and the gambler is just a profession in the orc continent.

Non-orcs who don't have a skill and can only bet on rocks, can't survive in the upper plane.

An Ran first let these orcs and non-orcs look strange, and took out two hundred tents from the Wal-Mart supermarket. Except for the guys and non-orcs approved by Anran who can live in the castle, all the orcs themselves led a tent to find a place to camp. "It’s faster. I find a place to write my name on the tent. There is a set time for three meals a day. When the time is up, you can go to any restaurant in the restaurant street to eat casually. As for the bath, it’s in front of the castle. In the lake."

"The life of the orcs is arranged by Mu Yan himself, and the non-orcs are taught by me."

"Everyone who enters here now is a member of our golden team. You will enjoy the best treatment and the most rigorous training. From now until the arrival of the animal tide, I will completely transform you. Here, the beast **** does not exist, I am the **** here!"

When An Ran said this, he curled up his lips and smiled. An orc just saw a weird breath in his smile.

Just a fitness center is not enough. Even ordinary orcs without any talent and brute force are not concerned about the intensity. Fitness centers and magic schools can only be used for non-orcs, in order to better exercise these orcs. , An Ran generously allocated Erhei to Qin Muyan.

Erhei's old nest is still by the cold stone lake, living next to the mother silkworm of Tianxinsha.

Every day it only needs to set up certain illusions in specific places according to Qin Muyan's description when Qin Muyan is looking for it to check the progress of the orcs' cultivation that day. In addition to being very demanding in terms of cultivation, in terms of life, every meal time is very sufficient. As long as you obediently go down step by step, the future is definitely bright.

"Even though we only have two hundred people, we should give those dogs a little bit of color to those who look down on people when the animal is in the crowd."

The sentiment that An Ran said was passionate, just like a crazy missionary, the orcs underneath were not orcs wondered.

Finally, a guy raised his hand tremblingly.

"An...Manager Anran!"

"Um?"

"I have a question!"

"Say!"

"If the days are right, there are only ten days left before the beast tide moon, ten days only, what can we do?"

It turned out to be worried about this, An Ran smiled strangely.

"To be precise, the Orc Continent is only ten days away from the beast tide. Well here..."

"Is the time ratio different here?"

An Ran nodded, "One day on the mainland, one month here, time is enough."

...

One hundred and ninety orcs under the leadership of Qin Muyan began their arduous and substantial training. An Ran was not far behind and gathered together 17 non-orcs gamblers. They were all cubs of aristocratic families. The basic insights were Yes, the gambling talents are also very good. An Ran's gaze swept over them one by one, and he said for a long time: "You may or may not know that the Orc Continent is just one of the countless lower planes. Our goal is The powerful energy broke through the plane barrier and went up to the ascension realm."

"Ascension Realm?" This term may be known by some people on the Orc Continent, but very few non-orcs know it.

"The Ascension Realm is also called the Upper Plane. As long as the orcs break through the God Step, they can open the plane channel and enter the Ascension Realm. The Orcs Continent does not allow the God Rank orcs to exist."

soon. The smart non-orcs reacted. "Master Arthurs is also in Ascension Realm?"

Speaking of Arthurs, An Ran thinks of a trip to the Tomb of the Lion King. Thinking of Qin Muyan's affairs with the Qin family and the Arthurs family, he shook his head, "You will naturally know this in the future. What I want to say now is that emerald energy is useless on the upper planes, and non-orcs are abandoned existences. "

This is the first time these heavenly prides have heard such a judgment, that there is anger, and they also know that An Ran will not talk nonsense, after a short period of anger. Everyone listened more carefully to the following words.

"There are many methods of attack in this world, not only the orcs are powerful. The system of the Ascension Realm is completely different from the orcs continent. In these ten months, what I want to teach you is another attack method. ——Spells." An Ran brought 17 non-orcs into the magic school, and asked them to touch the crystal ball on the high platform for identifying the species of mana.

The seven most common types-water, fire, wood, wind, soil, thunder, and ice;

Secondly-light, dark;

Finally-space.

The non-orc stone gamblers are all spiritually superior in the orc continent, and they all have the talent to become wizards. An Ran let them touch the crystal ball one by one, except for the lack of space and dark elements, everything else is quite complete. In particular, there are three mines with abnormal attack power. An Ran already had nine days of thunder in his mind. If you come here in front of those stubborn and superstitious nobles in the imperial capital, you will surely be scared to make them shit.

In everyone's mind, Nine Heavens Thunder is the fury of the beast god.

No matter how high you are. Non-orcs who have not seen the power of magic with their own eyes are skeptical, and An Ran told them that as long as they worked hard enough to study, they could be as powerful as or even surpassed. As a non-orc gambler who has served orcs for a long time and is dependent on the existence of orc warriors and has no combat effectiveness, what An Ran said is like a dream in the cloud.

They don't want to be strong?

I think, of course I do.

Such an idea is too ethereal and unreliable.

An Ran looked at these guys and listened to what he said as if they were listening to the story, feeling helpless. Confidence can't be built in a day or two. He thought about it, and put the "Rixel Codex" in his arms, "Since you don't believe it, I will be a demonstration." From simple fireball to water polo, When the wood system grows entangled, when the ice system freezes, to the thunder system is a small lightning. An Ran cast five small spells in a row. Within three months of returning from the Lion King’s Tomb, An Ran’s spell value has recovered a lot, although he cannot easily release a large-scale rarity such as nine days of thunder and a thousand miles of ice. Spells, on the contrary, can support a set of ordinary spell output circulation system, and reasonable distribution will not cause the mana to be depleted.

The 17 non-orcs opened their mouths directly into an o-shape, stunned.

"Chief... Master, is this a spell?"

He smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is a spell, this is the most basic and simplest spell."

"Can we really be as good as orc warriors?"

"If you can cultivate to the sage of the law, you will be even more powerful than a god-rank orc!"

"What you said is true? You didn't lie to us?" A reconfirmed uneasy. An Ran nodded: "As long as you obediently listen to my arrangements, we can go to the front line even if we are not orcs, and we can hold up half of the sky when the beast is in the crowd."

Tears filled his eyes.

For these non-orc stone gamblers, they have lived for more than 20 years, and have never heard more exciting news than this. Even more happy than when they first checked out the talent of the gambling master, they were once again fortunate that they had joined this controversial mercenary group. Lived under pressure from the family.

They are smart people, they are winners.

The reward is finally here.

"I finally waited until this day, we non-orcs can also be like orcs."

"We don't need to be frustrated by them, we don't need to be used as a tool by the family, and we don't need to be evaluated for the greatest value."

Seventeen non-orcs, with their hands tightly clenched into fists, were able to fight all the way from the gloomy aristocratic house and become a respected stone gambler. These people have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances. Among them, they are favored. Some are unfavorable and some are under the fence. Regardless of which kind, at this moment, there is only one belief in the hearts of 17 people: to become a mage! Be stronger! Dominate your own life!

They will always follow Master Master and kill all the way from the Orc Continent to the higher planes.