Chapter 67(1/2)
It's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow!
Now that he had made up his mind to deal with Stov, Yang Ling was ready to win at the minimum cost. He did not want to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to himself. Stov proposed to seal a territory for himself, so he simply went with the flow and stabilized him first.
Stop, and then take advantage of the moment when the Bantu people's defense is weakest to launch a fatal blow.
Yang Ling believed that after spending a lot of money, Stov would rely on his own power before reinforcements arrived, and he would definitely be there in a short time. This gave him a huge opportunity. As long as he planned carefully, Weisen Town
This is the burial place of Stov, the airborne lord.
After sending Stov and his party away, Yang Ling smiled mysteriously when looking at the confused Cassie and the barbarian Garuk. Without saying anything, he strode towards the other courtyard where he lived. During this period, whether it was
Both witchcraft and psychic powers seem to have reached a bottleneck, and he must break through as soon as possible. In this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, the only way is to enhance one's own strength.
As soon as Yang Ling left, there was a quarrel in the meeting hall. The sensible people such as Goode and Haile Bailey laughed and said nothing, while the confused people such as Cassie and Garuk still couldn't understand what Yang Ling meant after arguing for a long time. But the same thing is
, everyone shut their mouths tightly after walking out of the hall, even the few servants who served tea and water. They all knew what they could say and what they couldn't say.
Three days later...
Yang Ling slowly opened his eyes, and the red witch power and green life energy in his body became more intense, automatically moving along a mysterious trajectory. Wherever he passed, the muscles and bones kept contracting, expanding, and then contracting again, and so on.
Circulation, full of explosive power.
He believed that as long as he continued to practice persistently, he would one day break through the bottleneck, and quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes. As long as he successfully advanced to the Earth Witch and condensed the Witch Pill, he could go deep into the Tras Forest to practice. Absorbing the life energy of the thousand-year-old tree would be a good thing.
Secondly, it is important to tame powerful high-level monsters and form a real army of monsters.
Compared with numerous guards, Yang Ling hopes to increase the strength of the Warcraft army. In the face of sufficient interests, not to mention human warriors and barbarians, I am afraid that even forest elves will turn their guns against him. But Warcraft will not. After being tamed, even if
Ahead are mountains of swords and seas of fire, and they will never hesitate after receiving the order to advance.
There are no eternal friends in the world, only eternal interests!
Yang Ling knew very well that the mysterious witchcraft and the powerful army of warcraft were his biggest assets in settling down in this strange world. Without enough strength, let alone enjoying life, he would have to worry about being a beggar. Maybe one day
Being crushed to death like an ant.
Brushing the dust off his butt, he strode towards Shangri-La. John's title as Royal Bartender was not just for boasting. Anyone who drank the wine he mixed would naturally become addicted. This is exactly what Shangri-La is about.
The reason why the small bar is so popular.
Although it was early in the morning, the tavern was still crowded with people. Of course, Yang Ling's special high-back chair was still empty and spotless. Even if Yang Ling hadn't come for a few days, no one dared to take advantage of this high-back chair.
This is the greatest respect that mercenaries and adventurers have for a strong man.
After saying hello to some familiar mercenaries and waiters, Yang Ling sat down on the high-backed chair and said, "John, the old rules, a glass of rum and two plates of Alpine peanuts."
"Boss, I also have a bottle of Centennial Monkey Wine here. Do you want to try it?" John took out a bottle of light green wine from the wine cabinet. "Others want 200,000 amethyst coins. Boss, I'll give you a 50% discount."
, forget about collecting 100,000 amethyst coins, don’t miss it!”
Centennial monkey wine?
Looking at the smiling John, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled. Last time, he took advantage of the nymphomaniac Stov, but he didn't expect that John would use it to make a joke on himself so quickly. He said with a smile: "Hey, John, so
It’s precious wine, how about we have a few drinks together? Just deduct the cost of the wine from your wages!”
Deducting wine money from wages?
One hundred thousand amethyst coins, one hundred years, or one thousand years?
John almost fainted, shook his head and pretended to be pitiful. He poured a full glass of wine for Yang Ling and said: "Forget it, I don't dare to waste such a good wine. Not to mention one hundred thousand amethyst coins, I have a black one on my body now."
We don’t even have any crystal coins. Today’s young ladies are so shameless. You can get one hundred crystal coins for just one touch, which is more expensive than a noble girl in the imperial capital. It’s really lawless, boss, you don’t come forward to take care of it!”
Do you need to take control of the prostitutes themselves?
Yang Ling almost spit out the monkey wine that was said to be worth 100,000 amethyst coins a bottle. John, this guy's bartending skills are impeccable, but he is very romantic. It seems that we need to find a strong man for him quickly.
Mother-in-law, squeeze him dry and flatten him every day to prevent him from causing any trouble to you one day.
"Sir, why are you here so late today?" Meryls came over at some point, dressed in low-cut black clothes, and looked at Yang Ling with a smile, "I wonder if it would be convenient for you, sir, to come over and have a few words?"
After Meryl finished speaking, she calmly walked towards a seat by the window, swaying every step, making the mercenaries and adventurers around her swallow hard.
Just like Yang Ling's high-backed chair, no matter how crowded there were, no one wanted to take this seat. During this period, the mercenaries enjoyed two things when going to the bar. One was drinking and bragging, and the other was watching the gorgeous Meryl.
Big beauty.
A few days ago, a new guy who had just arrived didn't have any eyesight and sat down in Meryl's special seat. As a result, before his buttocks were even hot, he was beaten to a pulp by everyone with fists and kicks.
Pig head.
Seeing everyone staring at him with envy, Yang Ling shook his head and followed slowly. But for the sake of safety, he quietly touched a witch talisman and brought it out. This woman Meryl is really hard to figure out.
Not on guard.
Meryl is dressed in black, with a black Durei flower pinned to her chest. Coupled with her tall and graceful figure and faint fragrance, she is truly a devilish beauty. Not to mention a romantic mercenary and adventurer.
Even Yang Ling consciously took a few more glances.
"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Yang Ling took a sip of the cold cocktail and stared at Meryls' chest with a smile.
Seeing Yang Ling's naked eyes, Meryls was not angry but happy, pretending to be shy on the surface, "Mr. Yang, thank you for your compliment..."
Looking at the proud Meryls, Yang Ling's smile became even brighter, "Miss Meryls, I mean, the Durei flower on your chest is so beautiful, don't get me wrong!"
Durei flower?
"You...", after the accident, Meryl gritted her teeth, her plump breasts rose and fell, and she was so angry.
Damn it, this guy Yang Ling is so hateful!
If it weren't for the successful completion of the task of recruiting him into the Dark Magician's Guild, if it wasn't for the ruthless revenge, Meryls would have wished to use black magic to turn Yang Ling, a hateful guy, into a skeleton.
"Master Yang Ling, could it be that I, Meryls, am so ugly that I can't stand anyone?" After taking a few deep breaths, Meryls forced herself to calm down and pretended to be pitiful.
Putting away her smile, Yang Ling pretended to be sincere and said: "No, Miss Meryls, in my eyes, you are as beautiful as a dinosaur!"
Dinosaur?
Meryls looked at Yang Ling in confusion. For a moment, she didn't know what he meant. She had heard of the sacred dragon and the ancient dragon, but she had never heard of any dinosaur.
"Dinosaur is a beautiful little animal in my hometown. It has a devil-like figure and an angel-like face. It is often used to describe a beautiful girl. For men, they can get a dinosaur-like beauty as their wife.
, absolutely sensational!" Yang Ling said while looking over Meryls' body.
Often used to describe a beautiful girl?
After hearing what Yang Ling said, Meryls' anger calmed down a little. But looking at Yang Ling who was smiling, she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.
Taking a sip of ice-cold rum, Meryls forced herself to calm down again, ready to get straight to the point and directly clarify her identity and status, "Some time ago, Sir Stov was attacked by several men in black. I don't know Sir.
Have you found any clues?"
Hehe, it’s finally here!
Looking at Meryls who seemed to have something to say, Yang Ling's heart moved and she decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.
"What, Lord Stov was attacked?" He shook his head pretending to be surprised, "Which bastard did this? He actually attacked our respected lord. I simply don't want to live anymore! After catching the murderer, the man
Capture them and go mining, are they women..., hehe!"
"What about women?"
Looking at Yang Ling who was deliberately pretending to be stupid, Meryl was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She had seen treacherous traitors and despicable pimps, but she had never seen such a hateful guy like Yang Ling.
If a man is captured and taken away to mine, you can imagine what will happen to the woman by looking at his expression. To actually say this in front of her is simply too much bullying.
Kill him?
In a rage, Meryls subconsciously pulled out the shiny black needle. Once hit, even Stov's guardian warrior, the sword master, would be helpless, and Yang Ling would certainly not be immune.
Meryl's face was livid and motionless. She seemed to be ready to attack, and Yang Ling did not dare to neglect. He tried his best to activate the body-protecting witchcraft, grabbed a handful of witchcraft charms in his left hand, and kneaded a mantra in his right hand, ready to summon the army of monsters at any time.
"Two, come on, how do you like the taste of this new wine?" Just when the battle was about to break out, John strode over with two glasses of light yellow cocktails.
"Brother John, thank you!"
Being disturbed by John, Meryl quickly came to her senses and understood that it was not the time to take action. Otherwise, everything she had done before would be meaningless.
More importantly, the current situation in Wesen Town is very delicate. According to reliable intelligence, after learning that the remains of the sacred dragon Al Pacino sealing the undead artifact were discovered in the Tras Forest, many high-level warriors and magicians rushed to the scene.
Came over.
Although most of the thousand-year-old monsters don't bother to interfere in the fierce fight between the Bantu and the Rus, the killing of a powerful force like Yang Ling will definitely attract their attention. If their whereabouts are exposed too much,
and strength, attracting attention from all parties and destroying the mentor's plan, then the gain outweighs the loss.
The last time she attacked Stov, Meryls was severely punished by her mentor. This time she came to Wesen Town, the main purpose was to obtain the treasure sealed by the sacred dragon Al Pacino, and the rest were
Secondary. If she accidentally destroys the union's plan that has been planned for many years, Meryls knows what punishment she will receive.
Hearing Meryls call John her eldest brother, looking at the nymphomaniac John, and then looking at the ugly mercenaries and adventurers around him, Yang Ling shook his head. A beauty is a beauty, and she will receive unexpected preferential treatment wherever she goes.
Yang Ling disagreed, but John followed the stick and said, "Ms. Meryls, I wonder if you are free tonight. I'll treat you to the best cocktail. The taste is absolutely unparalleled in the world!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I have an appointment tonight!" Meryl smiled charmingly. She was familiar with dealing with a nymphomaniac like John, and could make clouds and rain with her hands.
Have an appointment tonight?
Looking at the charming Meryls and then at Yang Ling who was lazily leaning on the big chair, John stepped back knowingly. In front of Yang Ling, he knew how much money he had and how much he weighed.
Taking a sip of the wine brought by John, Yang Ling smacked her lips and said, "Oh, Miss Meryls, I was planning to ask you to go pave the road in the evening. It's a pity, it seems there is no chance!"
To be continued...