Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 101: Invite

Although the scar-faced brawny was smashed by a sword, he didn't panic, because he had already seen that this kid was actually just a sturdy man, and his fighting skills were not worth mentioning. The giant sword is in his hand, but he only knows how to slash from beginning to end. Although it looks amazing, it is actually not lethal.

He knows that all he needs is patience...

The scar-faced brawny has already thought about it. As long as he has the opportunity, he will immediately arrange his men to besiege the magician.

The place in this corridor is narrow, and there is no protection from this brute force boy. No matter how powerful he is, he may not be able to resist a siege of more than a dozen people. Moreover, judging from his appearance, he should be just a low-level magician. Otherwise, the magic will not be exhausted with a single magic, and now I have to rely on this brute-powered kid to hold myself, and fight for him time to recover his magic.

What's the difference between killing a magician with exhausted mana and killing a chicken? This is what the scar-faced brawny thinks...

Then...

He heard Sheehan's roar.

This violent roar awakened most of the tree-lined inn. At this time, Sean no longer had the previous simple and honest manner. He was originally a strong body like a black bear. Suddenly, it was thick again. , The dark face was crazy and hideous, the originally simple and honest young man was actually full of bloodthirsty breath at this moment.

The scarred man witnessed this amazing scene. The scar on his face was suddenly distorted. Although he held the scimitar tightly in his hand, he involuntarily stepped back. This is a subconscious behavior. It's like the wild beast will always run away involuntarily when facing its natural enemies.

All this is far beyond his understanding.

From a rookie with a brute force to a monster with a terrifying aura, all this was only in the blink of an eye...

"Go...Go on!" Under unprecedented fear. The scarred man's voice was a little hoarse.

Death silence in the hallway, only the hoarse roar of the scar-faced burly man, and Sean’s heavy breathing like a beast, a dozen robbers seemed scared and stupid, no one dared to move a step. Just staring at Sheen blankly, watching the monster approaching him step by step.

Then, it was a total massacre...

When he rushed into the hotel earlier, the dozen or so aggressive bandits. He was cut and turned over in half in the blink of an eye, and Xien after the violent rage, looked like a fierce monster.

It is also pure brute force, and also only knows about hacking, but when the brute force is increased to the extreme, the power it brings is so terrifying, and the two-handed giant sword is rolled over. With a heavy sound of breaking through the air, every slash contains infinite power, no struggle, no resistance, and some are just the purest killing, and the insane sound of slashing, burning text in a flash Pieces of blood spattered on Novel.com. Dye a boulevard hotel bright red.

Seeing this horrible scene with their own eyes, everyone has a feeling of suffocation.

The scar-faced brawny man was completely stupefied, he could only watch the killing.

The guests in the hotel were dumbfounded. One by one knelt at the door blankly, but forgot to stand up.

The middle-aged man who claims to be a nobleman of Flanders can't even blink his eyes. The boss opened his mouth wide when he was knocked with golden teeth, and his chin was covered with blood, and he didn't even care to reach out and wipe it.

There was an incredible expression on his face. I looked at Sheehan who was in a violent state, and then looked back at the relaxed and luxuriant face. The expression was like seeing an elephant having a big belly by a mouse.

As the blood-stained two-handed giant sword fell again, the last survivor finally fell. The corridor was clean before. Full of corpses, most of them still hold incomplete weapons in their hands. Blood gushes from the huge wound, slowly trickling down the corridor downstairs...

The dozen or so people who rushed to the second floor earlier, in a blink of an eye, only the scarred man was left.

He still couldn't believe that all this was true.

The strength that he has always been proud of, in front of this monster holding a two-handed giant sword, is so weak, endless fear surges from the bottom of his heart. For the first time, he feels that death is so close to him. ...

As Sheehan slowly approached him, the scarred man collapsed completely.

"Plop..."

Then everyone saw that the powerful bandit leader knelt to the ground: "Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

The two-handed giant sword was placed on his neck, but it didn't slash heavily.

The violent potion only strengthens the strength and stimulates the killing in the heart, and will not blind the mind of the user. Although Sean has killed more than a dozen people, his mind is still sober, with a two-handed giant sword on the neck of the scarfaced man After stopping, Sean cast a questioning look at Lin Li.

"Mr. Magician... please... let me go..." The scar-faced brawny man is not stupid, and when he saw the monster's gaze, he suddenly understood that the magician who had been standing at the door , Is the one who can decide his own life and death, so the object of his begging for mercy quickly became Lin Li.

Unfortunately he doesn't understand who Lin Li is...

That was the character who killed the fourteenth-level wizard without hesitation.

"You are too late to beg for mercy." Abandoning these words, Lin Li walked downstairs without looking back. The tree-lined hotel was no longer able to live in. So many people died overnight, and the blood was too heavy. Now, living in such a hotel will definitely have nightmares.

"Ah!"

When Lin Li walked to the carriage, another scream came from the hotel...

After a while, Sheen also came out of the hotel.

After the previous killings, his clothes were soaked in blood, but Sean had been hunting monsters with his father since he was a child, and he was accustomed to seeing blood since he was young, and he was in a bad family, and he was reluctant to throw away the clothes. , So he walked out of the hotel in a slimy blood suit.

"Sean, put this on first." Lin Li searched in the Ring of Endless Storm, but couldn't find suitable clothes for Sean. In the end, he had to choose a rune robe and let him first Just a moment.

"Oh..." Sheen took over the rune robe honestly. He looked at it with some curiosity, and then he tore off his blood coat in twos or twos, and put on the large mage robe, but his black bear-like figure was really unfriendly, originally loose and loose. A loose rune robe is wrapped around him, like a thief’s nocturnal tights...

"I will do it first, and I will take you to buy a new one when it's dawn." There is nothing to do for a while, and the two are too far apart in figure. Now Blackstone Town is full of black lights, even if you have money, you can’t find a place to buy clothes.

"Mr. Frey... the two bottles of potions you gave me..." After Sheehan put on the rune robe, his expression showed a little hesitation. He wanted to ask, what are the two bottles of potions? What is it, but I am afraid to make Mr. Ferret angry.

"The yellow bottle is a stone skin potion, which can make your skin extremely tough. The red bottle is a violent potion, which greatly increases your physical strength and stimulates your inner killing."

"Oh..."

"Do you know why I want you to join?"

"I don't know." Sheehan shook his head honestly: "I only know that Mr. Ferre must be right."

"..." Lin Li smiled helplessly, but didn't go on.

The talent of this simple and honest young man can't help but admire Grean. He shouldn't be just a low-level adventurer.

Although it is only employment in name. But Lin Li, intentionally or unintentionally, still kept providing opportunities for Shee En, for no reason. He didn't want anything in return, but simply couldn't bear to watch him waste his talent, just like he was on the sunset mountain range. Anduin helped himself the same.

Sometimes the improvement of strength is actually that simple.

Constantly fighting, constant training.

For Lin Li, this night was a bit long. He was tortured for most of the night by Sheehan's snoring, and then woken up by knocking on the door before returning to the room. The blood wolf thieves are here again...think about it now is not far from dawn anyway. Lin Li didn't bother to find another place, so he leaned his head on the carriage. I plan to mix this night first.

"Mr. Magician!"

Who knew he was just a little sleepy, but someone rang the carriage lightly.

"What's the matter?" Angrily, Lin Li poked his head out of the carriage and asked unkindly.

Then he discovered that this guy who disturbed his dreams turned out to be a fat man who had a golden tooth knocked off before. Lin Li remembered that he seemed to be here just now as if he claimed to be a French nobleman?

The fat nobleman saw Lin Li's expression uncomfortable, and his eyes suddenly showed a little fear. He could see clearly just now. This Mister Mage’s companion killed more than a dozen people in a blink of an eye. He didn’t want to because Saying a wrong sentence angered these two murderous guys, so he carefully considered the words, and then squeezed out a pleasing smile and asked: "Hello, respectable Mr. Mage, Can I take the liberty to ask, are you planning to go to Orana?"

"En."

"Great!" Although Lin Li's attitude was cold, his affirmative answer made the noble fat man happy, and saw him approaching mysteriously: "Mr. Magic, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Dugal, a nobleman in the Kingdom of France."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Because, I plan to hire you, of course...and your powerful companion."

"Hire... Hire me?" Lin Li almost choked with saliva.

"Yes, Mr. Magician, I am willing to hire two at a high price to **** me back to Oranna, and the reward will not be less than four digits..."

"..." Lin Li rolled his eyes and paid no less than four figures, one thousand gold coins or two thousand gold coins?

"How about it, isn't it a good salary?" The noble fat man's voice was a little proud. He thought he would not be mistaken. Although these two people are strong, they must be very nervous financially. Look at this magician. , The mage's robe he wore was old and old, and he couldn't even take out a decent staff. As for his companion who was more powerful than a monster, not to mention, a piece of leather armor has been worn for at least ten years. Although he killed more than a dozen people with the two-handed giant sword, he couldn't tell from the fat man's eyes, it was all because of his strength, even with a wooden stick, he could stab the dozen robbers to death.

Given their economic situation, how can they not be tempted in front of a thousand gold coins?

Mr. Mage did not respond, and the fat man was not in a hurry to urge him. In his opinion, this was just a means to raise prices.

"Three thousand gold coins, what do you think?"

"Three thousand gold coins? You are so generous..." Lin Li smiled with a bit of sarcasm, but in the eyes of the confident fat man, this smile was full of overjoyed excitement.

"Did you agree?"

"Mr. Noble..."

Just when Lin Li was about to refuse ~IndoMTL.com~, someone came to the carriage.

"Mr. Magician!"

And this time, it was the low-level adventurer who had lost a few teeth. This guy was worse than the fat aristocrat. The fat aristocrat was knocked out only with a golden tooth, but he was strong. I was actually beaten off a few teeth. At this time, when I yelled the words "Mr. Magician", there was more or less air leakage in his mouth, and Lin Li was as awkward as it sounded.

"Damn, let people not sleep?" Lin Li cursed inwardly, the expression on his face was already very upset.

"Hello, dear Mr. Magician." The night was shrouded in Blackstone Town, and the carriage was covered in black. The mercenary whose teeth had been beaten off, could not see the look on Lin Li's face. Seeing him excitedly, he leaned over, ignored the fat nobleman next to him, and introduced himself: "My name is Hank, a member of the Silver Hand Mercenary Corps."

"What's the matter?" Lin Li gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge to beat people very hard.

"That's it, Mr. Magician, I would take the liberty to ask, are you interested in joining the mercenary group?"