Roulette World

"Two in One"

The men followed suit and laughed.

But no, the universe is just a loose union among all races, and it has never been a family.

Use it when you can use it, and kick it away when you can't use it. This kind of thing happens all the time.

sell? betray? These are nonexistent, some just can continue to cooperate.

After dealing with the equipment, Aleser Hammer naturally had his own guesses.

The source of these things is that there really was a manufacturing master comparable to the red dwarves of Taros. He cracked the technology of the dwarves, established his own manufacturing team, and produced these equipment in large quantities.

Or, there was an internal problem within the Talos Red Dwarves. Some of them, headed by the master manufacturer, made equipment and sold it themselves, bypassing the dwarves' own sales system.

No matter which one it is, Aleser hammer is very clear, this is not visible.

If it is the first possibility, then they must be afraid of being found out by the dwarves, otherwise they will sell it openly. If it is the second type, it must not be the mainstream force of the dwarves, otherwise there is no need to sneak around.

So they have no pressure when they betray these people.

If the dwarves find out the problem, they will definitely solve it with thunder. By then, all these people will be dead, and there will be no such thing as revenge.

It is very normal to use them to gain some benefits for oneself.

"Since we can sell for a price, maybe the other two super rich families will come." The subordinates rubbed their hands excitedly.

One's own race will become the object of competition among many big clans, which must be a good thing for the clansmen. When the high-level clan eats meat, they can also drink some soup.

Ligata shook her head.

"I think that the two super rich families may not be able to come forward in person, but the core big families and even the super rich families they belong to should come, otherwise it would be too dishonest."

Hearing what Ligota said, his subordinates also thought it was true, but he thought of something, and said a little badly: "Boss, tell me, will the Sioux send someone?"

Li Geta sneered: "Then I don't know, but even if Yao Hansu came in person, how else can we choose them?"

The subordinates laughed out loud.

"Buzz~~"

The sound of some huge mechanical rotation came from a distance, making Ligata and his men look over there.

Thanks to the advancement of science and technology, the power source of the current transportation equipment does not make too much noise, and those that can make such a decibel noise are basically super-large transportation vehicles. They don’t care about appearance, energy saving, and The only thing is how much can be transported and whether the leather is strong.

Therefore, all of them use high-power energy cores, and the picture shows that the power is sufficient and resistant to manufacturing. As for the sound and so on, those are not considered by the designers.

"Are there any big things we haven't shipped yet? Listening to the sound, it's not a car." Ligeta was a little puzzled. Although he was not in charge of logistics, the urban transformation in the clan is almost coming to an end now. , the rest is cleaning up, tidying up, arranging appliances and other 'small' tasks. After the big projects are over, there shouldn't be such engineering vehicles that obviously transport large machinery or a large amount of construction materials into the city. .

He was curious in his heart, but Ligeta didn't mind his own business. These things are not his business. He just needs to be in charge of his own race guards. When he takes over the defense of the Palace of Clan Power tomorrow, what he will do in the future is basically It's settled.

However, just as he and his subordinates continued to direct people to improve the training ground, they heard the voice spread out. It was obvious that these big guys were driving in different directions, and one of them actually drove here.

Ligata and his men glanced at each other, feeling very strange.

"Go, take someone to see what's going on." Ligeta ordered, and asked his subordinates to take someone to check, and he was also guessing in his heart, could it be that the clan got something wonderful again? With this scale, either food or other consumables,

Or it is weapons and equipment.

No matter what, as long as the clan buys it, the race guards must have a share.

So although Ligota felt different about the sudden arrival of these things, he didn't think too much about it. He watched his subordinates lead people away while he continued to direct them to work.

A moment later, he turned his head and saw that his men had brought the heavy truck to the training ground.

This made Ligata a little unhappy.

Just put it in the warehouse, why did it come here? When it comes to the warehouse, there is still a lot of room for maneuverability. Isn't it beautiful for everyone to keep a little for their own use? Bring it here, everyone is watching, and what a fart!

It stands to reason that his subordinates shouldn't be so stupid.

Ligota walked over with some doubts, and stopped the men who came over and the car behind them.

"What's going on?" Ligata asked with a bad attitude.

His men jumped out of the cart, their eyes brightened.

"Boss, someone sent it, saying that it was weapons and equipment purchased by the clan, and sent them to us." The subordinates were very excited.

The standard equipment of their guards is already Kegang-level, and their leader-level characters are Hongning-level. Now if they continue to update their equipment, they might get one or two pieces of Lenny-level.

Lenny level, even a master, is not easy to own.

When Ligota heard this, he was not as excited as his subordinates. Instead, he became suspicious, walked to the front of the heavy truck, pulled the driver off, and asked, "What's going on? Who told you to drive here? "

The driver was trembling with fright, and stammered that the captain in charge of guarding the city gate had asked them to drive over, and that his order was to be sent here.

After hearing this, Ligata let go of the driver, and his doubts were a little less.

The guards in charge of the city gate, although their strength and status are not as good as his, but they are not ordinary people. It should not be a problem if they sent them over.

He walked to the side of the heavy-duty truck, and there was a set of ciphers for unpacking. He glanced at the driver, who immediately came over to enter the cipher, which he saw in the cab just now.

Ligata took a step back, and his body began to be alert.

It's a habit he has developed over the years.

The tall compartment of the heavy-duty truck began to fold and deform, and then opened, revealing... a black dragon inside.

In the longan, there is a deep and thick blood that cannot be melted.

"Oh no!"

Ligeta's body was full of light, and he pulled out the weapon with one hand, but before he could make another move, a black dragon's breath spread over his body, even though he had entered the realm of a great master for a long time , but still can't resist this dark dragon's breath.

This well-known master in the Alser Clan was instantly rotted into a puddle of pus.

He is very powerful, a senior expert, but unfortunately, what he is facing is the peak realm, after a long time of baptism in time and space storm, he has been reborn as Ying Mo.

After being tortured for a long time, the peak dragon of the dark system, whose tail has been broken, finally ushered in the moment of explosion after being suppressed.

A dragon cry resounded throughout the city.

………………

In the splendid hall, Manik stood at the inner end, stretching his hands.

He slightly closed his eyes, raised his head, and the light from the crystal lamp above his head fell on his face, on his body, and in the new and magnificent hall of the Hall of Clan Power.

Fall on the throne that symbolizes absolute power by your side.

Manik felt that the entire universe was beautiful, and slaves and the like were not something he had to consider. What he had to do now was to enjoy his moment of glory.

This feeling is intoxicating, infatuating, and... unstoppable.

He was looking forward to it, and even couldn't wait until the day after tomorrow,

On that day, he will stand here, facing those big people who have never thought about it before, with a smile on his face, raise his wine glass, and say, may all the people in the universe prosper forever.

Then, he will be congratulated by countless people, sought after by countless people, and reap the friendship of those who used to be high above the big people, as well as the olive branches thrown by the race they represent behind them.

When the time comes, he will gracefully choose a race that can give him the most lucrative benefits to the Alesermaul race and seek refuge in the past. After that, there will be beautiful days.

By the way, he still has to go to sacrifice, to comfort the ancestors in the clan, what they didn't do, he did it himself.

Manik sighed, and slowly opened his eyes, the aftertaste of all this still remained in his body.

However, a footstep sounded unharmoniously, walking towards here without any haste.

Manik was very displeased with the sound that broke his immersion in the wonderful emotions. He had even decided in his heart that no matter who he was, even the clansman he admired the most, he would punish him.

As an existence that has just been promoted to a peak master, Manik has a feeling that his majesty is destined not to be violated. He feels that he is already the top existence in this universe, and he may even be a person who has not yet been A genius of awareness.

That's right, at my age, I should be very young among the peak masters, so what is such a young peak master if he is not a genius?

His eyes fell on the door of the main hall, and he could tell that the man had stepped up the steps, and even Manik could tell which step he had stepped on.

It's just... a little weird.

Why does this person seem so ordinary? Did he hide his aura? In one's own race, what is the purpose of hiding the breath?

Manik knew that this would not be an enemy, because it was located almost in the center of the city, and to get here, one had to go through layers of checkpoints and guards.

Of course, he admitted that because of the recent efforts to repair the city, the clan has been a little chaotic, but the basic vigilance is still there.

Um?

Manik, who was thinking about it, suddenly had some palpitations. He seemed to faintly feel a strange energy appearing in the northern part of the city. Did someone come to the conference in advance? It should be, this level of energy is also a senior expert, and it is not rude for such a person to come here in advance.

The people outside the hall finished walking the steps and walked to the door of the hall.

It was more than two hundred meters away from where Manik was.

But Manik still saw the man's face.

A, somewhat weird mask.

Not a clansman? !

Manik's body was straightened, and his expression became solemn.

He didn't take the initiative to ask who you are, because Manik knew that someone would take the initiative to tell his purpose.

But... Manik knew that no matter what this person said today, he would kill this person here!

The dignity of the great family of Alserhamlet cannot be trampled upon.

The man stood at the door of the hall, looked at Manik quietly, and did not speak immediately.

The two of them stared at each other for more than five seconds, until a loud dragon chant appeared.

Manik's expression finally changed drastically. His body flickered and he was 100 meters away, and then he stopped when he wanted to go out.

Because he saw that the person on the opposite side was slowly taking off his mask. With this movement, that person's aura was also rapidly increasing, almost instantly surpassing the level of a master, and he was still speeding up at this speed rising.

This is why he doesn't pay attention to it.

But Manik smiled after a while.

This person has risen to a level that is very close to the peak, but he has not surpassed it.

If you haven't crossed that hurdle, you don't have the right to stand in front of yourself.

He now recognized who the masked man was.

The former novice of the star-eyed tribe was number one.

Manik was amazed at the almost miraculous rise in strength of this person, but he didn't care about it. What he had to do was to get out immediately, because the life that gave out the dragon roar was an existence at the same level as him.

"A friend of mine died." Ye Zhongming put away Anxiang's mask that could hide his breath, "Because of your betrayal."

"I made those equipment."

"I heard that you have just entered the peak not long ago."

"I'll try and see if I can kill you."

"Also, today, I want to massacre the city."

Manik smiled ferociously, and without saying a word after listening, he stretched out one hand, and in the next second a huge phantom palm appeared in front of Ye Zhongming, grabbing his neck.

Just before Ye Zhongming was about to be caught, there was another dragon chant, and Manik instinctively stopped his attack.

Because he felt the existence of another peak, just above the Palace of Clan Power.

Then, there were dragon cries one after another, resounding all over the city.

It was also at this time that the novice of the Star-Eyed Clan in front of him changed for the first time. A layer of black armor with red patterns appeared all over his body, covering his whole body. Under his feet, there were black armor. The flames drilled out of the ground, and at the same time, a series of black ghosts were slowly turning back and forth around the armor, making a small sound from time to time, which made Manik's heart beat violently, and every beat made his breath feel uncontrollable neigh!

Dark elves, bewitched!

At the same time, under Ye Zhongming's body, a pure black strange creature is emerging with a sword, gun, sword and halberd. With the flickering of its wings, it carries Ye Zhongming into the air, and every time it flicks its wings, there will be black mist Precipitate, let the surroundings become dark.

One of the five great mounts of the devil king, the eight-winged devil angel!

Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand, and a black-red halberd with a strange shape but extremely exquisite appeared. The red lines on it flickered on and off. When it was on, you could see the lava flowing in the weapon!

That is, the magic soldier, Shen Yuan.