The Strongest Villain System

Of course, it is inevitable that the Spicy Chicken system is afraid of flattering, but in the end it was directly sealed by the ancient wilderness. If it was spread, he would have used the power of miracles in nine thousand years to get rid of, and reached the upper detachment sequence, then How terrible it is, there is no need for the body to instill strength, and it has even been able to feed back to the body.

The endless deep space just now has already been in contact with the body, and the body already knows all the acquisitions on the side of the miracle, and the deduction of the road is left to the body, and his new trumpet, just to witness the miracle. Side of civilization.

"Bart, old Bart, **** drunkard, where have you been?"

"The best tobacco from my hometown, if you don't come out again, I will sell it in the grocery store."

At this moment, a dwarf old man wearing a blue cloak and a dusty servant appeared at the door of the blacksmith's shop. He yelled at the blacksmith's shop of Old Bart. That thick voice could definitely spread half the street.

"Wagel, you old thing, you can be regarded as coming!"

"According to the time you should have come three months ago, did you get sucked up by that succubus on the road."

"Xiete, give me the tobacco quickly."

Old Bart ran out of the tavern next door, looking at the dwarf in front of him with a flushed face, and went straight up to give him a huge hug. The manners of dwarves have always been so rough and simple.

"Hi! Old drunkard, all the doors of miracles have been destroyed. I have come all the way."

"Not just me, many large chambers of commerce are now stuck in Green City and can't get out."

"It's getting more and more unrest. May a miracle come and we can survive this disaster."

Wagel was an old dwarf with a big red nose. He also sat at the door of the blacksmith's shop. He sighed and saw the ancient wilderness coming from behind. He couldn't help but glanced more curiously.

"Wagel, his name is Wu Shisan, and he was brought by Mu Mu."

"Quickly talk about what disaster is, can't the strong of Green City also solve it?"

"The Lord of the City is a powerful man who masters high-level miracles. The miracle sword in his hand was blessed by the miracle daughter."

Old Bart had a strong drunk smell, and he was sober during this meeting. If Green City couldn't stop the disaster, who else could resist.

"Old drunkard, what you think is too simple. It takes three days to use the high-level miracle power. Although the miracle sword has been blessed, the disaster level is too terrifying."

"It is infinitely close to the Nightmare Rank. It is rumored that the existence of the Nightmare Rank will produce the Lord of Nightmare, equivalent to the master of the miracle power of the Holy Rank."

"There is only one high-ranking miracle powerhouse in Green City, and only the main city of Ania Province has several holy-rank miracle powerhouses. Without the blessing of the miracle gate, even a miracle creation would take ten days to arrive."

"Once the disaster is promoted to the nightmare level, it is enough to turn everything within a thousand li of Green City into a disaster zone. Now City Lord Green can send a legion to stop the growth of the disaster. When I came, I had already heard about the disaster dynasty. To move your camp."

"The army stationed here can't stop the expansion of the calamity, and this time the calamity is said to come from death..."

"Old drunkard, peace is going on in a few days..."

Wagel took out a palm-sized card from his rucksack, and poured countless fine iron, copper, mithril and other materials directly from it, which was piled up into a small hill, and finally took out A small cloth bag was filled with fine tobacco, but his face was melancholy.

"Wu Thirteen, go to the third cabinet behind the counter. There is a wooden box with a second-order miracle gift card in it. Get it for me immediately."

Old Bart looked back at Gu Huang, and then ordered to go down.

Guhuang quickly walked over and took out a white card from it, about the size of a palm, with strange patterns on one side and blank without a pattern on the other.

interesting?

Is the miracle civilization very compatible? This is obviously a card-side method, and it seems that miracles are really omnipotent.

The high-level miracle should be equivalent to the seventh or eighth level of cultivation.

The miracle of the holy rank is equivalent to the saint who controls the rule level.

It doesn't matter, anyway, it only takes a hundred years. This young man waits and sees where this miraculous civilization can go.

At this time, Gu Huang walked to Old Bart with the card, and saw Old Bart threw the card backhand, and all the materials on the ground were taken into it.

"Old... old Bart... Wagel, hurry... repair us the weapon."

"In one hour, I will issue a hundred miracle gold coins. You repair these weapons, and I will rush to find the priest in the church for blessing."

"A lot of undead spirits have already ran outside our camp. The line of defense is less than a hundred miles away. I must fix it in an hour."

Miss Elf Mu Mu came running out of breath, and directly took out a weapon card, and poured out hundreds of broken weapons from it, including shields, battle armor, bows and arrows, short axes...

"Wagel, old man, help me!"

"Say nothing to let these damned souls trample on our camp."

"Mu Mu, this is the repair fee. We only charge the cost price and use these weapons to kill the dead."

Old Bart woke up in a moment of alcohol, grabbed a few weapons with a hammer, and went to the workbench next to him. He was repaired just like that. Wagel also took off his cloak, revealing his strong muscles, the same. He lifted a sledgehammer and began to repair the broken weapon.

Guhuang was not idle either, watching the two old dwarves repairing weapons, and sending one as soon as one repaired, but he saw at a glance these second repaired weapons, even if they were used for battle, they would eventually be Even if it is blessed by the power of miracle, the number of times it can be used is limited.

"Wu Thirteen, how are you here? Has anyone troubled you?"

"No."

"No 13, what is your hometown like, is there any miracle island beautiful."

"No."

"No 13, when we fight back the undead catastrophe, I will take you to the church and ask the priest to test you whether you have the potential to become a miracle warrior."

"not good."

"Ohhhhh! I said Wu Shisan, this lady is your savior, why are you so indifferent to me."

"Miss Mu Mu, I will repay you for your life-saving grace, but now the two masters are busy, please don't make noise or affect the work of the two masters."

"..."

Facing the indifference of the ancient wilderness, Miss Elf couldn't help grinding her teeth, if it weren't for him to be a mortal, she really wanted to beat him up.

"Dang!"

"Extremely exhausted, finally fixed it, Wagel, your craftsmanship has not fallen."

"Old drunkard, of course."

More than half an hour later, Wagel and Old Bart took the wet towels from the ancient wilderness, and dropped their hammers. They finally repaired all their weapons. Even Wagel was quite satisfied with the ancient wilderness. He is a hardworking young man.

"This is the repair fee, you have collected it, and I'm paying out ten big gold coins to hire him for a long time, old Bart, don't you have any comments!"

Elf Miss Mu Mu took out a bag of gold coins and glanced at the ancient wasteland next to her. She couldn't help but feel a little bit of revenge.

"Mu Mu, you brought people, you can use them if you want."

Old Bart smiled and took the money bag. As for Wu Shisan, he was automatically ignored. The little girl was angry and wanted to punish.

"No 13, from now on, you follow my command."

"Move these weapons and armors to this lady to the east church."

Elf Miss Mu Mu pinched her waist with both hands, with a very proud smile on her face. She wanted to clean up a guy so hard to be so indifferent to this lady. The lightest weapon here is ten kilograms, and you are a weak mortal. , See how you beg for mercy later.

"good!"

Gu Huang responded and found a rope from the blacksmith's shop. In the shocked eyes of the old Bart, Wagel, and Mu Mu, they made the rope into a net bag, with hundreds of weapons, armor and shields. , Forming a super large baggage, with the backhand on his shoulders, step by step towards the east side of the church.

"Old drunkard, is he really a mortal? The armor and shields here add up to at least two thousand catties, so he just walked away."

"Old man, where do I know?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

Elf Miss Mu Mu chased it out and followed Gu Huang so far, she looked like he had seen a ghost. A mortal carrying a weight of two thousand catties, his face was not red, he was not breathless, and he was calm and laid back. When I walked to the church, he was really a mortal, maybe he was a practitioner from the legendary Kyushu!

But it's not right! If you are a practitioner, there should be a wave of vitality...