Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

Chapter 133: Make things difficult

On the way back to Olana, Lin Li has been holding the crystal tightly. The expression on his face is the same as that of Sheen during the day. They are all the same spirit, the same absent mind, even walking in that rugged On the mountain road, I just felt that the feet were soft, as if I was stepping on cotton.

This night's experience is like dreaming. The huge eternal gold veins, three terrifying gems, and this weird crystal that can be eaten even by nightmare. Not so real.

When Lin Li left, he didn't even notice that the young man who was supposed to run away was standing in the camp with a shameless face, and the sweat of Doudou fell from his forehead, and even the gold in his ear was The sweat was wet, and looking into the forest, it seemed as if he saw the most terrifying monster, and his body was shaking with horror ...

He can't help but be afraid ...

He led a group of people and fought with Nightmare for most of the night. How could he not know the power of this eighteenth level of Warcraft? That is a creature comparable to the legendary level. If it is not the holy weapon tonight, even ten times as many adventurers will not dare to challenge the majesty of the nightmare.

But such a World of Warcraft, but almost disappeared at the moment when it hit the young magician, what a terrifying power?

If such a terrifying character mistakenly believes that he is hostile, who are more than thirty adventurers present, who can return to Olana alive?

If possible, he is willing to swear to God, all this is just a coincidence, and he has no hostility at all!

Throwing the sacred artifact at the last moment is part of the battle plan in order to attract the nightmare's attention. Earn precious escape time for the entire mercenary team. Under the cliff on the other side of the camp, the mercenary team has already prepared forty rope ladders. It only takes a moment of respite. Let the surviving adventurer escape the day of birth.

but……

Young Jin never expected that a young magician was still hidden in the forest.

At the moment of the young magician. Jin Qingjun knew it was bad. Once the nightmare rushed through, no one could resist. A furious nightmare will tear all living creatures into pieces. Not to mention such a young magician, even a great magician may not be able to escape birth.

Jin Qingchun killed a person for no reason. More or less guilt.

But then. He suddenly appeared, and the nightmare disappeared!

It was neither killed nor defeated, but suddenly disappeared ...

Hallucinations, this must be hallucinations!

Jin Qingchun didn't believe it, he rubbed his eyes fiercely!

That's right. It really disappeared ...

The holy artifact was lying quietly on the grass, and the young magician was still standing there, but the horrible nightmare disappeared from the world in an instant.

Shock was no longer enough to describe his mood, looking at the place where the nightmare disappeared, and Jin Qingjun was foolish for a minute.

then……

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

What I just did can be described as stupid, no matter who changed it. I am afraid they will be treated as deliberate provocations.

Although young Jin knows. It was really an accident, but he knew better. Such a powerful person is so incomprehensible that he is not in the mood to listen to his own explanation. An Ruier is such a powerful world. He has enough strength to be qualified to speak.

A twelfth-level warrior, in the eyes of such a strong one, is like an ant. He only needs one finger to suffocate himself. In this world, who will listen to what an ant explains?

At this moment, Jin Qingjun was so scared that even his heartbeat stopped. The sweat dripping from the beans dropped from his forehead, his body was soaked with cold sweat, as if it had just been removed from the water. With a white and handsome face, full of despair expression, he looked horrifiedly at the strong in the forest, waiting for him to make the final judgment. All the lives and deaths of all were in his thoughts ...

In just two minutes, Ranwen Fiction.com felt in Jin Qingjun, but it seemed like a year. Fear and despair filled his heart. The feeling of waiting for death seemed to be being bit by bit by a monster. A little bit of bite, but he was just helpless. Waiting for years, waiting for the last time, the other party turned and left ...

Jin Qingchun couldn't believe his eyes. He never thought that this powerful man would let himself go like this.

The moment the other person's figure completely disappeared into the forest, the feeling of relief relieved the young man Jin Jin, and he couldn't lift any energy from his body. He couldn't even wipe a sweat on his forehead. He stood there stunned, staring at the dark forest with dull eyes ...

And all this, Lin Li naturally would not know.

When he returned to Olana, it was already late at night. In order to walk into the door of the Olana Magic Guild, he still had a hard time.

Before Lin Li entered the gate, he was stopped by two vigil magicians ...

No way, here is not Garros after all, no one knows who Ferre is, and no one knows who he is. The two vigil magicians who yawned outside the gate of the guild for half a night only knew that this was Olana magic The guild, the magic center of the entire Kingdom of France, anyone who wants to enter the guild must accept the necessary cross-examinations.

As for what kind of questioning ... this must be determined by the identity of the other party.

Unfortunately, Lin Li's identity is exactly the type that should be carefully questioned.

The young trial magician, who still came from the rural place of Garros, everyone knows that this is a magic genius and has no background.

At the Orana Magic Guild, there are a lot of marginalized people who have got rid of the status of magic apprentice. But it is difficult to improve much. Maybe they have spent their entire lives to burn the novel network. Their strength will always stop at the fifth level, so most of the time, they will be sent to perform various miscellaneous services-such as vigil.

No one likes to watch vigils, standing outside the gate every night and blowing cold wind. As long as it is in people's hearts, there will be some resentment. With resentment, it is necessary to vent, so it is difficult to return to the magician late. It has become their best entertainment, and this entertainment usually also brings some benefits. In order to go back to sleep early, the magicians usually don't hesitate, maybe a few words of flattery. Maybe a little gift ...

Of course-those high wizards in the guild. Naturally, they did not dare to make things difficult, angered these plague gods, and they would not have to watch vigils in the future, and they would be bombarded to guard the cemetery after a magic.

The objects they make difficult are generally the low-level magicians in the guild, and these people are not of high status. As long as you show your attitude towards business affairs, and then hint a little, you will probably get some benefits in the end.

In addition to these low-level magicians, they like to make things difficult. In fact, they are still like this. Trial magicians from other guilds, especially this time, are all young geniuses, and they are in Oran. There is no background to that.

This is a very complicated psychology. Envy and superiority are both. They were jealous of each other's talents, but looked down on their guild. Except for the Orana Magic Guild, other guilds can only be rural guilds ...

"What's your name?" It was a middle-aged magician who was in charge of cross-examination. He was in his fifties and tall and thin. He was standing outside the hall of the Guild Hall in a black robe. Like a black ground bamboo pole.

"Ferre."

"Where did you come from?"

"Garros."

"Come here?"

"Take part in the trial."

"Why come back so late?"

"Handled some private matters."

Lin Li frowned slightly, and originally had insufficient sleep. Coupled with the tossing down of the day, even the Iron Man couldn't stand it. He finally returned to the guild. He wanted to go back and make up for it, but he did not expect to be this guy. It's entangled, and it's always asking boring questions over and over. Anyone who changes it is afraid that it will be a little bit hot.

However, the other party's attitude was official and business-oriented. Although Lin Li was a little bit angry, he didn't show his face, but he was patient and answered a few boring questions.

"Well ..." The middle-aged magician flipped through the guild records. Indeed, there was a trial magician named Ferre, who also came from Garros, but ... when he went out tonight, it didn't seem to be filed in the guild ... ...

This now makes the middle-aged magician's eyes bright, without filing, it also belongs to the private guild without the consent of the trial instructor, plus it comes back so late. But even Bai Shou.

The middle-aged magician's face was raised, and he tried to make his expression more dignified: "Is Ferre from the Garos Guild? I have already read the Guild's records just now, but there is no record of your going out. What's your explanation for this? "

"I……"

Lin Li opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but the middle-aged magician spoke again, and there was a disgusting old-fashioned mood in the tone: "The trial magician went out without permission, and has seriously violated the rules of the trial, and you It ’s so late to come back. It seems that Olana ’s nightlife has made you lost ... The Country Guild is the Country Guild, and it will teach you such an unruly kid. "

"I tell you, if there is no reasonable explanation, I think I will inform you of the trial mentor." In saying this, the middle-aged magician will "explain" the two words, bite It's special ...

"Oh ..." Lin Li nodded, and realized that he thought it was an official business. It turned out to be asking for a bribe. Upon hearing this sentence, Lin Lidi's face became cold: "Nothing to explain, what's your problem? You can ask my trial mentor, his name is Medellin. "

"You ..." The middle-aged magician never thought that this kid from the rural guild had such an outrageous attitude. He had seen many of the trial magicians, and he just came up with one, and the background would be the Garos Magic Guild. It ’s much deeper, where is that? Frank's most remote and downcast magic guild. It is said that a few years ago, several magical families rode on their heads, and the country boy who came out from there dared to blow their own beard and stare?

The two sides had already torn their faces, and the middle-aged magician didn't need any bribes either. He decided to give the boy a little color, and looked at Lin Li with a hate. Grit your teeth and squeeze out a few words: "OK, I'll ask the ground!"

It happened by coincidence ...

Before he could ask, Medellin came out by himself.

"Why haven't you come back yet ..." Lin Li left most of the night. He almost didn't rush out of Medellin's heart disease. He really regretted his death now. He knew that he shouldn't have given him to Anduin. He was so anxious that he was afraid of something unexpected. He was the only hope of the Guild of Magic. In case something goes wrong. Can I regenerate a middle-level blacksmith out to cope with the bet?

After the two went away, Medellin really wanted to become more and more afraid. In just a few hours, he had come out and watched dozens of times. This evening, it was really white.

"Fuck. Anduin is this old **** ..." Medellin stepped down the stairs and was about to look around the street corner, but suddenly he saw a young magician under the steps, looking at himself with a smile. The shabby and old mage robe looked very kind at this time. When he had just scolded half of it, he suddenly got stuck in his throat ...

This kid. Finally came back ...

"Mr. Medellin ..." Lin Li and the vigil magician. Almost shouted by accident.

But now in Medellin, why not care about a vigil magician? I saw him relieved. The chatter broke away: "Your boy still knows to come back? In half an hour, I want to go to the Nightmare Mountains to find someone ..."

"I don't want to, but there was a little accident on the road ..." Lin Li was lethargic, and then he covered his mouth and yawned. He was really sleepy: "I will talk to you tomorrow about the specific situation. You explain, I have to go back to sleep now, or I will be troublesome tomorrow's trial task ... "

"Also test a fart!" Medellin rolled his eyes and scolded angrily: "You are in this state, and you can fall asleep when you throw you into the Warcraft heap, hurry back to sleep, test tasks, etc. Wake up in the afternoon and talk about it, and I'll come over to wake you up. "

"Oh……"

Lin Li nodded, and no longer continued to be verbose, with the same yawning, Sheen, passing by the stunned middle-aged magician, and they entered the guild hall along the steps.

Watching the two of them back away, Medellin took a long breath... Tonight, tossing, really got a few white heads.

Seeing this weird scene with his own eyes, the middle-aged magician really regretted his intestines.

The country magician with no background in his eyes is a character that even Mr. Medellin would go out to meet ...

In the ten years of the Orana Magic Guild, how could he not know what Mr. Medellin's character is, but even President Owen has dared to face the figure in the face, these ten years Here, he has never seen Mr. Medellin so gentle as today, and listen to their conversation just now. In order to let the young magician have a good sleep, Mr. Medellin even hesitated to delay the trial time to write novels. network!

For a moment, middle-aged magicians only felt scalp.

It ’s over, I really want to go to the cemetery ...

Fortunately, Medellin didn't know the whole thing. He came out late and didn't see the trouble of the vigil magician. He didn't know that he had waited for most of the night. He was almost stopped by the guy outside the door to enter the guild. Hall, otherwise ... In Medellin's character, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Because of his good mood, Medellin even encouraged the middle-aged magician a few words before returning to the guild hall.

Listening to these encouraging words, the middle-aged magician just felt that his feet were soft, and he sweated for a while, and even his voice shook a bit ...

It was so difficult for Medellin to leave. The middle-aged magician finally couldn't hold it, and he sat softly on the ground, like a muddy pool.

Lin Li took Shin to the apartment, and then he could not help but have a headache.

Heen whispered that he had been taught, but he didn't care. Anyway, after a long day of tossing down, he was too tired. Even after a while, it might not even wake up with thunder, but the two roommates were a little innocent. Sheen As soon as the snoring sounded, they wouldn't even want to sleep tonight ...

Standing outside the door, hesitated for a while, and couldn't think of a very good solution. He could only be restrained by Sheen, let me talk about it tonight, and help him think about other methods tomorrow.

After making up his mind, Lin Li took out the key and opened the door lightly.

"Ferret, your kid is back!" Who knew that, as soon as he entered the living room, he heard Mason's voice coming from the room.

"I'm so sorry, it's so noisy to you, Brother Mason." Lin Li was a little embarrassed. When he opened the door, he was light-hearted, but he didn't expect to wake them up. Wake up.

"I didn't sleep at all ..." When Mason came out of the room, he didn't even take off his Master's robe. The expression on his face actually looked very energetic. I saw him point to the next door again and laugh Somewhat awkward: "I guess that guy hasn't slept yet, don't believe you look over ..."

"Ferre is back?" As soon as Masson's voice fell, he saw Ou Ling's door open.

"Well, come back." Lin Li nodded, but his face was full of doubts. What did these two guys do? They didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and what opportunities were there in the room ...

"Ferre, I heard you stunned Dalian Magister's nephew?" Mason didn't even look at Ou Ling, and he took care of himself by Lin Li, a smile on his face, Extremely gossip.

"how do you know?"

"Hey ... I heard what others said. Is it really embarrassing?"

"Well." There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing. Lin Li nodded, and admitted generously: "I practiced magic with him."

"..." Masson rolled his eyes, thinking that the guy named Madre hadn't seen him before. He was only 7th-level strength. It was ten thousand miles behind me. You monster went to practice with him. Magic, isn't this the intention to send people into the coffin ...

"Be careful these two days. UU reads www.uukanshu.com" Ou Ling's words are not much, but anyone's concern can be heard.

"Well, I will." Lin Li also knows that this middle-aged magician named Dalian has always been inexplicably hostile to himself, and even if it's Sheen, he instructed Madre to do it. Now that he has maimed Madre again, it is strange that he does not come to trouble himself.

"Forget it, don't say this." If it was changed before, most of Mason would have told him more, but yesterday saw Anduin, he knew how hard the kid was in the backstage. The legendary mage stood behind, who Dare to mess with him? This incident was just a breeze, and then Ma Sen's smile appeared on his face, and he asked in a mysterious tone, "Have you heard of any changes to the trial mission tomorrow?"

"What's changed?" Lin Li could not help but hesitated a little. When he was outside just now, why didn't he hear any changes in the trial mission brought up by Medellin?

This is too miserable. Obviously, a lot of monthly tickets have been raised, but the gap between them has been narrowed!

It's really approaching the end of the month. It is said that by the end of the month, the monthly pass will be very fierce ... or if I roll it, I will be fierce?

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