Chapter 148: Deputy Building Owner Dies
Chapter 148: Deputy Building Owner Dies
Dark as ink.
Even though Long Cheng left, the central street was still bustling.
The martial artists set up a fighting arena, claiming that they would make friends through martial arts. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was a warm-up for the sword-fighting conference. After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. During the conference, several geniuses took turns to appear on the stage, astonishing everyone with their skills. It is very likely that they will have a place among the next top ten people in the world.
At the night market, the deputy building owner stood at the door and looked out at the central street. As the only successor of the building owner, he was undoubtedly the second most important person in Jubao Building. The building owner was born in a Taoist palace, and the supreme elder who was both his father and master was the junior brother of the Taoist master. After going through layers of relationships, he was equivalent to half-disciple of the Taoist master. No one dared to mess with him in the world, and even the royal family had to give him some face.
"Such a beautiful scene, but no beautiful woman is with me."
Looking at the lively scene in front of him, the deputy host couldn't help but sigh. Mrs. Chen recited 300 poems and almost revealed her identity as a player. He initially contacted her in order to threaten her, but he didn't expect that she was so charming and he accidentally lost his temper.
Suddenly, a figure in a red robe walked down the street of the night market. He had a handsome face and attracted the attention of many female heroes. But his expression was too cold, as if he would draw his knife and chop the approaching guy into pieces in the next second.
"Uncle, how are you?" the deputy host said with a smile.
Jiang He started with light and dark spiral force, and directly swung out the cold-fang bayonet hidden in his sleeve. The passive tiger power made the palm of his hand sound like muffled thunder, and a stream of light burst out straight.
This sudden attack was too sudden. The high agility value provided a strong speed of attack, and the murderous intent honed on the battlefield successfully concealed the purpose.
The deputy OP never expected that the other party would kill him as soon as they met. Moreover, the surrounding area was full of martial artists and common people who strolled around the night market. They were openly and unscrupulously doing things. This rebellion queller was so arrogant that he looked down on everyone.
The bayonet appeared in front of him in an instant, and the deputy building owner had no time to react. The rare quality protective necklace on his neck was broken, and a layer of emerald green barrier rose up. However, the power contained in the bayonet was too great, and the strange force of the light and dark spiral easily penetrated the protective barrier and pierced deeply into the deputy building owner's chest.
Just as the deputy host was secretly rejoicing that the disposable item had blocked most of the attack power, his face suddenly turned pale and prompt sounds kept ringing in his ears.
An unprecedented burst of superior-grade corrosion, mixed with rare-grade withering and blood poison, three energy traits. In comparison, the total 40 points of additional damage granted by the Red Knight and the Sun Never Sets Knight seemed insignificant.
The deputy building owner's chest felt like snow melting under the scorching sun. He desperately drank three bottles of small healing potions, but unfortunately, it was unable to stop the coming of death.
Just before his death, the little white snake on someone's neck suddenly extended its body, stretched out its tail, and completely took the life of the deputy owner.
Jiang He ignored the shocked looks around him and waited quietly.
Player qualifications can be transferred through killing, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the recipient of the qualifications is a creature from the origin. Normally, creatures from other worlds cannot obtain qualifications by killing players. However, Zhuang Ya is now an animal companion and belongs to him as a player. Whether it can be achieved depends on the judgment of the origin.
After a moment, the reminder sound that Zhuang Ya did not hear rang in Jiang He's ears.
[Tip: The Origin provides an introduction to the Executor. The killer is not a creature of the Origin Land, and does not have the possibility of being born as a universal body, and cannot transfer player qualifications...]
Jiang He browsed the information. To put it simply, after obtaining player qualifications, local creatures automatically possessed a hidden peculiar physique called universal body. This physique was the basis for learning skills and had no paper bonus effect on other aspects.
At the same time, the universal body can also carry the power of various extraordinary systems, such as the warrior system of Daqian. Daqian humans and local humans are both human beings, but there are subtle differences between them. To be more specific, the number of acupoints in the body is different.
A more intuitive conclusion is that non-player native humans cannot practice the martial arts of the Daqian world because they lack a universal body.
As a "foreign snake", Zhuang Ya naturally has no possibility of being born with a universal body.
"Then you should just practice sword skills honestly." Jiang He stuffed the sword manual he got from Jingcheng Yin into the little white snake's mouth. This Snake Sword Art is a top-grade martial art with decent quality. The Black Mountain Tiger can achieve twice the result with half the effort by practicing the Black Tiger Skill. The same is true for the snake demon practicing the Snake Sword Art. Not having the qualifications of a player does not mean that there is no room for growth.
"Thank you, big snake." Zhuang Ya said obediently. Before, when the village aunties fed her eggs, she would also say thank you.
"The quality is very high." Jiang He praised.
When the deputy building owner died, he looted the treasure house in the building. Half of the treasures were standard swords and bows and arrows sold to the gangsters, there were many kinds of healing medicines, and more than a hundred ginsengs were left. At this point, most of the valuable and scarce treasures had been sold, and there were only two magic weapons left in the building, one was a heavy sword and the other was a long sword. According to the prop classification, both of them were rare quality.
Jiang He called Wu He over, and they had only just filled up most of the two bags, which were now filled to the brim.
"You can use the heavy sword first."
Zhuang Ya performed a sword swallowing show. The heavy sword is actually not suitable for petite figures. It is taller than her when standing up. However, if the audience group was not small, this weapon would probably have been sold before.
[Name: The Heavy Sword]
[Type: Weapons]
[Quality: Rare]
[Effect ①: Intermediate Solidity]
[Effect 25: Powerful attack, a circular swing can cause 25% armor penetration and % shock]
[Note: One iron coffin board]
Outside the Jubao Tower, the embroidered-robed envoys from the Chengbei Military Prefecture, to which the night market belonged, arrived. According to the law, anyone who killed someone in the street should be executed, but none of these embroidered-robed envoys went to Heilao Mountain to participate in the suppression of the bandits.
"Do you need me to give you an explanation?"
Jiang He walked out of Jubao Tower with a calm expression.
"My Lord, you are joking." The leading thousand-householder in embroidered robes smiled awkwardly and made way. How could he dare to stop him? After the fire at Heilao Mountain, the scouts in the military camp found thousands of corpses. What happened during that time has always been a secret among all parties. There are only faint rumors that the Lord of Suppressing Rebellion is powerful enough to rank among the top five in the world. It is said that the words were made by the old man with a sword himself.
Jiang He left the night market and walked back to the Earl's Mansion.
The central streets were still bustling, and it looked like it would continue to be bustling until dawn. After the crowds gathered, the opera troupe and Yanzhilou also came to join in the fun.
As soon as he entered the room, Butler Wu informed him that the personal soldiers of King Anbei were waiting in the South Study.
"Master, the front line is in danger. The prince has ordered the camp outside the city to support the Ink Great Wall. All garrison officers above the rank of 100 are to accompany them."
The personal soldiers found it difficult to speak.
Jiang He took the initiative to hand over King Anbei's golden-patterned knife.
"Any other orders?"
The guard said politely, "Yes, the prince hopes to recruit some people from the martial arts world, but there is no mandatory requirement."
Jiang He simply waved his hand to refuse. The Anbei Governor's Office usually slaughtered the gangsters like pigs and sheep, and the executioners in the night market sharpened their knives every day. It was considered moral for these people not to take advantage of the situation to rob. He was too lazy to make trouble for himself.
(End of this chapter)