Netheril Glory Chapter 176: Fight against
In the face of the sudden enemy, Punk rushed backwards at the fastest speed, and then kept the ready Golem No. 2 in front of him. After you are ready to fight and even run away, Punk starts to carefully look at the "enemy" in front of you.
The sudden arrival interrupted Punk and attacked a thin man in a bright red dress. He looked almost as young as Punk, a scarlet hot hair was combed very well, and the gold-rimmed glasses were wiped spotlessly. There is a very green smile on his pale face. If he ignores the coercion of the official strongman, he looks like a big boy who is not involved in the world.
I saw this "big boy", gently waved to Punk to signal that he had no intention to attack, and then said politely:
"Hello, Mr. Master, I am a little warlock from the eastern part of Dylan Kingdom. People familiar with me call me Blood Claws. My servant is so sorry for being brazen at first, but I want one The great mage would not embarrass a beautiful girl, right?"
didn't wait until Punk answered, the warlock himself laughed out loud, as if everything just now was really just a risky misunderstanding.
"So now I think you should have realized that this slum is my place. Now, I think you can go back to where you should go"
Punk is not at all polite to this warlock. He found that the warlock in front of him seems to be only ten Level-1. From the strength of Punk, he still has the advantage, so he does not need to speak well to an intruder.
Seeing that Punk is still full of hostility, the warlock who claimed to be "blood claw" shook his head helplessly:
"I’m so sorry, because you hid so well, I didn’t find it at all, so my base has been established hastily, and there are some things in it that are not very suitable for moving around, so..."
Bloodclaw spread his hands and made a helpless expression, but he hasn't finished his words yet:
"That's ha, me, although I am a warlock, but the pets I raise also need some living people to feed them, so I'm very sorry, I'm afraid I still need... um "hunt" ten a week Personally............ Actually not much, right...""
"Enough is enough. In conclusion, you just made up your mind to fight for this place, right?"
Punk coldly interrupted a bunch of rhetoric of blood claws. He knew that this guy might have said that he didn’t find his trace before. After all, the hiding ability of the Haite Zita magic box is very amazing.
Because of the low-key development period, Punk is also very reluctant to cause trouble. If this unexplained "blood claw" is willing to live far, Punk can barely accept an extra neighbor, but he also started. With the attention of the "prey" in the slums, this touched the bottom line of Punk.
The number of hungry people in the slums is limited. Too many people disappearing at a time will surely arouse the suspicion of the church, so even the Punk can only "take away" about 20 people in a week, but now there is an unknown Where the guy who comes out will split half of the share as soon as he opens his mouth, Punk will not give up the interest so unclearly.
In fact, the final result of this kind of competition for resources and resources is 80%. After negotiations, both parties make compromises. After all, the identities of the two official powerhouses are very unremarkable, and they will be destroyed if they fight here. All "resources" will also directly attract the attention of the Dylan Kingdom, and sensible people know the choice.
But even if negotiation is needed, it is necessary to divide a superiority in the dominance of the negotiation, because the stronger party can certainly obtain more benefits in the negotiation and reduce unnecessary compromises. As for this superiority Distribution is naturally directly linked to strength.
In this battle for dominance, the competition is nothing more than strength and fierceness. Simply put, whoever is less afraid of dying is more likely to kill the opponent and win.
In fact, Punk didn’t doubt his dominance at all, because for him, even if he really took a big shot and brought that Juggernaut General Vick, with his magic box and other cards, he There is also confidence to retreat, but the one on the opposite side has only two formal-level equipment. The shabby warlock who has just reached the level of ten Level-1 can be more fierce.
This is the strength derived from the strength. Punk's fearlessness is really fearlessness, but the warlock on the opposite side may not necessarily be so fearless.
Therefore, Punk completely ignored this guy's remarks. After confirming that the warlock in front of him had no companion, he shot decisively.
In order to minimize the movement as much as possible, the attack is Golem No. 2, and Punk hides behind the Golem, successively blessing Golem No. 2 with "Advanced Swiftness", "Summon Steel Armor", " "Deflected position" and other defenses magic, Golem No. 2 carrying so many magicbuff rushed toward the "blood claw" with a bitter smile.
At this time, Blood Claw finally found out that the boy in black opposite was really a real ruthless person. This preemptive attack was actually telling himself, "I don’t care if I have any fear of cracking. Do you dare to fight?"
Blood Claw has to admit that he really dare not.
Before coming to this slum, he didn’t expect to encounter a powerful caster, nor did he expect that the opponent would still be the type to play without saying a word. Seriously, if it’s not the bloodclaw. "Baby" can't move for a short time, he really wants to admit defeat.
But it’s too late to say anything now. At this time, facing the sharp attack of Golem II, Bloodclaw knows~IndoMTL.com~He must show enough strength to meet the next negotiation, otherwise he will not be able to face the opposite. The mage will simply give up negotiating and choose to kill himself. Although he is confident that he will not be killed by Punk, if he really kills the sword
Vic is still over when he comes in.
So he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, and then tried his best without reservation.
I saw a lot of blood exuding the fluctuation of horror energy bursting from the wrist of the blood claw, and then wrapped into a pair of blood-colored gloves on his hand. After just a few seconds, his hands were It became a veritable "blood claw".
With this pair of **** creeping claws, blood claws slammed up against the fist of Golem II.
"Bang!!"
A dull sound overflowed, if Punk did not use a "silent area" to isolate the sound in advance, this loud noise alone was enough to wake up the entire slum.
Blood Claw figure and Golem No. 2 are at one touch. After this attack, he returned to his maid and said with a wry smile:
"Okay, okay, you are indeed much better than me, but I will not be so easy to solve if I fight, even if I lose this time, I think we can start a happy negotiation" .
If Punk didn’t receive blood claws, he frowned seriously and looked at the almost smashed palm of Golem II, and finally said to the blood hand with a cold face:
"Very good, very good......... Then negotiate!"