Chapter 6 The hidden worries of the nobles
The seven major professions of the Caravans are: butcher, shield guard, miner, flashing shadow, bandage, artillery master, and gods and ghost warrior. Any profession has a professional development and evolution direction. Take miners as an example. They are mainly responsible for the exploration of minerals and the investigation of the battlefield terrain. Good miners can judge the general process of the battle and the forces and types of troops invested by both sides from the raging battlefield. Before fighting, they can use the surrounding environment to set up secret traps to cause effective damage and avoid losses from their own side.
Of course, Han Dazui and the other two knew what it would mean to have a powerful miner beside them.
The bickering just now was just a joke between Daqiang and Loach while being depressed.
Afterwards, after Han Dazui borrowed 2,000 mechanical insects from the two, he ordered the two to seize the time to train in the special scenes of the virtual interface.
The two of them also understood what the destruction of the Meteorite Team meant was no better than in the past. All three of them knew. Will Andre, Bill, Teutonic and others give them time to grow, even if maggots were found in their minds, they could think of it.
Han Dazui also understood that things would only become more and more difficult. At the level of the Qijiashi, it was not something that could be dealt with by gathering a group of gangsters carrying guns and knives. In other words, when it was really time to have a breakup with Andre and the others, the only three of them would face it.
After going to Leng Wuyan's house, Han Dazui finally grinned and borrowed more than 30,000 higher-level nanomechanical insects from her.
After having enough mechanical insects, it took Han Dazui to reassemble the head of the coffin for less than a day.
Then, Han Dazui entered a metal frenzy again and began to train his proficiency in controlling the armor.
Fortunately, based on the metal strength enhancement, the head of the coffin was also one meter long, and its height and length increased to about four meters.
Training, training!
With repeated deaths, Han Dazui survived in the metal frenzy longer and longer.
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In the center of the Red Sand Castle stands a 30-meter-high five-story castle. The castle is completely made of large bluestone and is antique. It looks extremely dazzling on this garbage planet with red as the mainstream.
The owner of the castle is also Andrei, the lord of the Red Sand Castle.
In fact, Andrei inherited his father's business. His family controlled the planet M38 for nearly 200 years, and relied on the Red Imperial Golden Bun 200 kilometers east of the castle, which really accumulated a lot of wealth.
Of course, he only accounts for half of the shares of the Red Ox Gold Mine, and the remaining half is divided equally by the Barrons and the Hebrew families.
At this moment, in the reception room on the third floor of the castle, Andrei, dressed in an aristocratic evening dress, was sitting in front of an oval sandalwood wooden table, smoking the gold-edged, long cigarette cigars smuggled from other planets, and a Galileo crystal chandeliers above the center of the round table, flashing dazzling white light, which made his fat cheeks extremely oily, as if he had just taken a shower.
On the left and right, two white gentlemen who were dressed in fur coats, but different colors stared at each other with bright and tricky eyes, and the wine glasses he held had been holding had been persisting for half an hour, but the orange-red wine noodles were not reduced at all.
The dazzling array of food on the round table was already cold, and the whole scene was not to mention the clinking.
The silence continued until the sound of knocking from the back door of the reception room was heard.
"Master, the food is already cold. Do you want me to ask the servants to make another table?" The housekeeper bowed slightly, raised his right arm to his chest, and bowed slightly.
"No, you go down. Don't come in again without my instructions," Andre refused.
At this time, the gentleman with a pockmark on his left finally put down his wine glass and broke his silence, "What's there to worry about? Even if the Meteorite Team has a backer, and even if there is a fish that escapes the net, would they still care about a small red sand castle and such a garbage planet? Besides, what is that Han Dazui? Maybe those high-ranking strong men didn't take him seriously at all?"
The person who spoke was Bill, the pockmarked face Bill.
Wadon swallowed the wine in the glass in one gulp and wiped his mouth with a white silk squid tied under his neck, "What if? What if? I mean, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of what if. Those strong men attach great importance to the importance of inheritance, and you must know this. What's more, it was your plan that made the hateful little red man become a soldier. Now, I haven't seen the joke yet, and the sound of the wind above spreads very quickly. I'm afraid that everyone in the entire White Horse Galaxy knows that the Oriental Meteor of the Meteor Team has left a inheritance in the Red Sand Castle."
"The White Horse Galaxy and the Little Sagittarius are separated by several small galaxies. Those strong men shouldn't go there specifically for a small person." Bill was obviously a little disgusted. For the lowest aristocrats like him, living with delicacies is the greatest happiness.
"If you think this is the case, just order a secret guard of a family to deal with Han Dazui, why are you still whining here?" Vardon ridiculed Bill for being thief-hearted but not brave, although he only had fifty steps to laugh a hundred steps.
"Okay, why bother? But, I see that Han Dazui is a character, we shouldn't offend. Imagine a little red man from the slum in the East District who settled into the position of the Black Boss in just three years. Can you do it if you were? So such a person, either slap him to death or give him a huge benefit and never offend him." The cigar burned very slowly, but at this moment it also burned on the cigarette butt, and Andre threw it into the fireplace in the corner of the wall.
"The difficult thing is that we have offended us, so since we offended us, we should slap him to death. If there is really a strong man from the little Sagittarius Star Domain coming, then we should be unlucky." Bill seemed to have tried his best, and his voice became a little louder.
"So I asked you to come here just to discuss a better way to make Han Dazui die silently and to let everyone understand that this was not what we did." Andrei frowned, and it seemed that he had no good idea.
"If there is really no better way, just kill him in the Langfeng Academy competition. However, I have to find a way to get the dean's elder to come forward and block his mouth." Vardon's eyes narrowed, and two fierce lights were exposed, making the situation colder again.
"Okay, let's do it first. If you don't have any other ideas before the competition, just do what Vadon said." Andre told, and Bill had nothing to say.
"Just in case, I hope you will bring your people with you to the entrance of the college that day to ambush. When encountering a difficult situation, you will kill Han Dazui at all costs." Andrey thought it carefully. If there is no way, they will risk offending the strong, so they will do this. They dare not face the rise of Han Dazui, and must curb it in the bud. "Remember, I know your little family background. Don't hide it, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."
After the dinner, Andre left with a cold face. Bill and Watton took a look at each other and hurriedly left the castle.
Han Dazui was not clear about the subtle situation now, and he had no idea that he had already stood at the forefront and became a famous celebrity in the White Horse Galaxy.
Who would have thought of anyone else?
The White Horse Galaxy has a diameter of more than 3,000 light-years, and hundreds of millions of planets. How could a small rusty man who grew up from a garbage and waste planet actually get the inheritance of the boss of the Meteorite Team?
Perhaps three years ago, before the Meteorite Team became famous, no one knew his worth.
But since the Meteorite Team successfully killed the Lion Head of the Sky and was famous, several nearby galaxies had known the Meteorite and the origin of the Eastern Meteor.
He comes from the Little Sagittarius Star Domain, which ancient strong family comes from.
Of course, Han Dazui had not received any inheritance at all. Perhaps the gift from the Oriental Meteor was more valuable than the complete inheritance Chen.
Chapter completed!