Long Live Summons!

Hauger's been having a really bad time lately.

The identity of the civilian population, the former Great Commander of the Valley, was eaten everywhere, whether looking for a job or learning, with white eyes. Sometimes, he really wants to yell at the guys who have no balls to despise themselves: I am the top five strong, if not in the valley, you don't even deserve to give me * * the bottom of the board...

Neha, this is the Valley of Man, a place where force cannot be used at all.

If Haug had been good at puppet fighters, even as a civilian, he believed he could be mixed up.

But since he was a kid, he despised puppet puppets who were dull and had no wisdom. He felt that there was no future for an East that could not be escalated, so as a madman, he never wanted to waste time on puppet puppets.

It's too late to regret it!

Had it not been for Nintendo and Silver Eyes, some of their companions would have handled it from time to time, I'm afraid Hauger would have become a beggar. In his temper, there is no way to honestly work for some low-powered and lucrative businessman, not to mention those jobs and bone crushing exploits, he is not a slave born destined to be exploited long ago, he is a reincarnator of supreme level 5 strength, no matter where the pressure of life is now, he cannot replace himself with this bullied civilian status.

“Get out of here. You can't even do your little job. How dare you make accusations against me? Get the hell out of here, bitch. Never let me see you again!” In a shop, the manager spits and sprays angry Hauge with vicious words, leaving him immediately.

“You fucking maggots!” Haug's face is deformed with anger.

It was obviously the manager of this shithole who didn't make it clear. It was a mess when arranging work that led to an accident.

Hauge would have been even bigger if he hadn't excelled in his abilities. It could be said that Hauge saved the whole project on his own and minimized the losses in the store. He deserved to be rewarded, but the manager put the blackpot on Hauge in order to shirk his responsibilities.

If Hauger could use force now, angry at him, he would rip this guy to pieces and assemble into thirty different postures.

Unfortunately, this is Valley.

Hauge, who overlooks the strength of all the martial arts in a nut city, can only be a swept out worker now.

Hauger wanted to endure, prepare to save some money for a puppet animal of the lowest grade, then go out and pick up some mercenary work, and gradually reverse the difficult life. With his supreme level 5 strength, although he can't directly do it, he manipulates the puppet beast, even the lowest level puppet beast, and believes that he can successfully complete many difficult mercenary tasks... The problem is, he can't stand it for a moment now, since entering the valley, this time, he has not had a day of comfort, every day he is either scolded or fired, even being driven away as a beggar!

“I bought a puppet fighter right away and came back to dismantle your shitty shop.” Hauge was driven out of the house and roared in anger because of his low status and grumpy temper, often making a scene with his employer, and Hauge was a ‘celebrity' in Nuttown.

Many mockers also gave Hauge a nickname.

Call him "Cannon."

Even the good guys sneak up on Hauger's stats and see how many employers fire the civilians who came back from the tour. And because of Hauger's fame, many dwarves also teased him with their minds, deliberately hired Hauger, and then came up with a problem to make Hauger look ugly in order to add laughter.

The so-called poor people are short, Hogue sometimes knows that others are uncomfortable, and he has to accept them with a hard scalp in order to save money.

Today's manager, for example, is one of them.

He had no real intention of hiring Hauger, but had done everything he could to make the whole person, and he almost destroyed the store where he ran it.

With all the malicious insults, Hauger is so hard to imagine without tragedy!

After Hauger left the house, Ganlin, a small shop worker, caught up with him and snuck him into a small bag of cracked crystals.

“This is your and your sister's savings for over a decade. Why?” Hauger has never felt so heavy in his life that he couldn't even bear his heart.

“Sister says you are not just a tourist, you are a good boy with ideals and aspirations… Unlike us, my whole life, that is, a civilian, of low birth and nothing, I don't think I will be able to do much in this life. I talked to my sister, I gave you these chips, I bought you a puppet beast, and with it, you might get out of Nut City in the future, achieve your goals and achieve your ideals! Haug, I, I, I am a slut who doesn't even have dreams, and I hope these will help you achieve your dreams, and that's all I, I can do!” Weak and cowardly, Ganryn is the only one who can talk to Hauge, but Hauge didn't think that this cowardly teenager would take out all his savings in the family and fund himself.

“Ganlin, these are all your savings. Give them to me. What about you and your sister?” Haug has seen Ganlin's sister, because of the lack of innate capacity, the sister who can blow away after a breeze of weakness in her bed all year round, is a blind woman, blind eyes, every day in addition to grasping knitted red rope and some small handicrafts to help the family, can no longer do more, even walking outside, has become a luxurious gesture.

Grab the purse in your hand and feel the crumbling crystals of the mountain.

How many ropes does the blind sister have to weave, how many shears of paper, how many small handmade pieces to save this broken crystal?

And this Ganryn, he's been bullied.

Not only is the job the heaviest and most tiring, but it also lets the store manager grab his wages and even scold him for three or two days... look at this thin shoulder, that spot scar that was strangled by the rope because of the heavy cargo on his shoulder for a long time; look at this punched face and the sincere look at the despair of life that is still willing to fund others to finish their dreams; look at the hunger in front of him, but never fail to eat, his body has been weak, and in his hand, he does not know how long he has been saving a shattered bag.

Hauger has an urge to cry out loud.

He hated himself, why couldn't he give the two brothers a good life and ask them to use their lifetime savings to fund themselves?

“We're used to it, it's okay, there's food, and it's almost payday, and you don't have to worry about us.” Ganlin looked back at the store with a little cowardice and made sure that the manager wouldn't take out the broom to punch it out before whispering: “Naturally we hope you succeed too, if you succeed, you may be a mercenary leader in the future, then let me follow you, I will give you a good job, promise not to delay your legs... Sister said, you will succeed, because you are a courageous man! ”

“Yes.” Haug's voice trembled a little: “I'm sure I'll succeed! ”

“I'm going back to work, or the manager's going to hit me again.” Ganlin heard a curse coming from the store and said goodbye to Hauge.

“Ganlin.” Haug couldn't bear to scream.

“What?” the timid, skinny teenager turned back in surprise.

“Wait for me, I'll be back!” Haug grips tightly on the bags filled with crushed crystals, and he wants to promise the teenager a hundred promises, but he's afraid he won't make it, disappointing the teenager. But Hauger is absolutely certain that, in any case, success or not, he must come back and change the life and destiny of the teenager and his sister.

“Come on, you will succeed...” Gan Linsheng feared the voice would be heard by the store manager and the voice would be kept as low as possible.

Waving at the same time is kind of cheering Hauge up.

Seeing his back, disappearing in the store.

Haug feels a little feverish with his eyes.

He had never thought that he would one day be helped by a brother who did not even have the strength of a hierarchy, and that sister was also a blind person with a disability who lay in bed all year round.

But it is even worse not to accept the good intentions. If their good intentions are wasted, their plight will last longer and their success will be further afield, and their return to change the lives of their brothers and sisters will be delayed far. On the balance of the two, Hauger, the super strong man with the supreme five levels of strength, bowed his head and accepted the feelings of his brother, he needed the money, he needed the poor little crushed crystal to change this damn fate!

Puppet Guild.

Hauger spent all his savings, and everything on his body that could be collateralized was pawn.

I finally bought an Iron Claw Wolf that wasn't even bronze.

Outside of the Valley, he sneezes and shook up into a pink puppet beast, spending the last piece of crystal on him. Next, he will have nowhere to live, three meals will go...

The only thing Haug should be thankful for is finally having a puppet beast.

With puppet beasts, you can fight, you can take up mercenary tasks and earn money, that is, the way to succeed, you have now taken a small step!

“Nice, the cannon actually has a puppet beast. Oops, is today the day the saltfish roll over?” A pointy, sour voice rang behind Haug, followed by a young man with a lip knife with two long, slender noses flattened, clustered by three big men. He mocked Hauge in his own words, and his voice provoked him viciously.

“Humph!” Haug could have killed this guy with one of his tails if it wasn't here in the Valley, but now he really can't help it.

This one looks like a bitch, a relative of a nut city owner.

The son of the Lord's Cousin of Nuttown.

His name is Muba. He is the favorite little nobleman's son in Nut City. He usually likes to bully Hauge, a disgusting civilian, to trample on the dignity of others!

“Dalits, you should be a good and obedient Dalit, betray the strength of my nobility for life, be our loyal dog slaves, a Dalit like you who is anxious to keep his own is the most annoying! Well, didn't you want to turn around? Master Ben will give you a chance!” The little aristocrat Muba took out a challenge scroll and showcased it.

There's a flash of wonder.

Connected to Hogue and him.

This is the challenge reel for both sides to agree to a duel, invited by one side to make a small, lifeless duel reel in real time.

Haug's face changed dramatically, wanting to fly out of the Puppet Guild immediately, but this reaction was too late, and Mumba, along with the three puppet beasts behind him, had surrounded the Iron Claw Wolf that Haug had just purchased.

Not even a chance of resistance. A silver-grade hound puppet and three bronze boar puppets dropped Hogue's Iron Claw Wolf in seconds.

Don't say four dozen to one group beatings, it is a single choice, any puppet beast of the other can also end the abuse of the Iron Claw Wolf.

“Impossible, that's impossible, I've never agreed to your challenge.” Hauge was utterly desperate. He was almost insane. Sister Gan Lin's savings of more than a decade and his own gas swallowed the accumulated broken crystals, dumped the input of the family, bought the Iron Claw Wolf puppet beast, carried himself and Gan Lin all hope Iron Claw Wolf. In less than a minute, he turned into a pile of scrap iron...

“Short-term contract signed at work with your signature on it, haha, am I smart? The law is for me, too. What hope do you have for a slut like you? You are destined to be a slave all your life. This is the fate of you bitches. Any resistance and struggle you have is a great joke!” Mubard laughed wildly, and his favorite was to destroy others' dreams. The more they suffered, the more their dignity was impaired, and the more their ideals were destroyed, the happier they were, the more they felt accomplished.

“You…” Haug was so desperate, he had never hated a man so much in his life.

“What's the use of being angry with you? Can you bite me? If you can, you step me under your feet. If that's true, I'll learn to scream like a dog and make you happy. Too bad, now it's you, like a dog, who makes me step under your feet and feel sorry for you like a dog! Shall I pity you? Get down on your knees and bark. Make Master Ben happy. Maybe he can give you a bone!” Muba laughed unconsciously at the near-insane Hauge, and the more painful his opponent was, the more proud he was.

“Young Master, what about Ganlin and the blind sister?” There was an entourage who asked nicely.

“The man threw himself in a black jail and charged him with theft, keeping him in a black jail for the rest of his life, blind to the sun until he turned white bone. The blind sister was too skinny, a bone, it didn't mean much to play, she threw it in the mouse hole to mine me on the charge of compensating for the goods... What did you say? She's blind. Can't dig a mine? Hahaha, I just want her to be unable to dig the mine, stay inside for the rest of her life and feed the rat, let her hands and feet, let the rat eat them all! Dreams, they're funny. Can you bitches have dreams too?” Muba yelled wildly at Hauge, and Hauge in front of him, waving his fist and chest, broke a rib alive.

“How dare you?” Haug hates his body almost exploding and his blood drips out of his eyes.

“And rebellion? Ah, fun!” Muba stretched out his leg, took off his socks, revealed his dirty, stinky toes, and smiled coldly: “Get down on your knees and lick my toes right now, or I'll rape that blind woman a hundred times with a puppet beast and play with her all over...”

“Lick, lick, lick. Make sure to lick even your toes!” The three followers cried out for peace.

“If I don't lick it, the blind girl will die soon.” Muba's elongated eyes were like the fangs of a venomous snake, sparkling with a glow of insidiousness.

“I'm going to kill you...” Haug was so angry that he lost his mind, and now he has only one thought in his mind, which is to kill the bitch in front of him, no matter what the means, he has to kill this guy who doesn't deserve to be done.

“That's you daydreaming! Dreams are wonderful, but wake up, reality is cruel! Hahaha, in reality, you can't hurt me at all, but you are destined to be ravaged by me for the rest of your life. Your loved ones and friends, they will all be my soles, let me trample, any game, as a helpless slut, this is your destiny!” Mu Ba listened to the grin, not afraid at all.

“He can't kill you. What about me?” At this moment, there was a crystal clear voice rang from the doorway of the Puppet Guild.

Then there was a noble lord in a fine silver mask, accompanied by a dozen guardians.

Walk wide.

He ignored the stunned mob and all around him.

Straight to the desperate Hauge, the lips revealed a smile brighter than the sun: "You are my great Titan family's cousin Hauge who has been separated for years, eating out the bitter plays, now that I have exhausted, I have finally found you. Iron Lion, grab Lord Haug's noble emblem, clothes and exclusive gold-grade warcraft. Although they have been separated for many years and have just been recognised, after all, they are part of my honorable Titan family and must not at any time harm the face of our Titan family. ”

Haug, with his eyes wide open, at first, dared not believe it.

But it reacted quickly.

Grinning first, seemed to want to laugh, but two lines of tears came down, even desperate to suppress it.

The noble lord in the fine silver mask was smiling, and that smile, brighter than the sun, seemed to shine all the way into people's hearts.

Haug grabbed the collar of the Silver Lord of Aristocracy and roared like a thunderbolt: "What if someone maliciously damages the supreme honor of our Titans? ”

Lords of Silver Face answered softly, as they were commanded to shoot a fly: "Whoever dares to do so, destroy him. Our Titans are not provocative! ”

“Well, this bastard is mine! Whoever tries to rob me, I'm in a hurry!” Haug couldn't wait to summon a golden lion puppet after the Iron Lion wore a golden wristband on his wrist, and jumped together to discover that the situation had rapidly turned into a dead mud: “You son of a bitch, aren't you going to fight me alone? All right, I'll satisfy your wish! ”

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Five thousand words. I wanted to write two chapters. I changed it to a chapter.

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)