The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

The Beginning of Panlong: The Three Realms Chapter 72

Luo Feng's talents are actually not as good as Hong and Thor, that is, he won the world after winning the Golden Horn behemoth...

Ji Ning's talent is really normal under the ancestor of Bodhi...I remember that a certain disciple of the ancestor of Bodhi realized a way of ink overnight (I think this is actually Ma Liang)

Maybe my pen power is limited and I can't write.But Li Ming, or the guy named Wright in the Panlong universe, is actually very hardworking.

The path of the strong has to be taken step by step. The protagonist's talent is actually no less than that of Lin Lei, but he will not say that he has seven elements, eleven god clones and the like.

And I hate the theory of descent, so the protagonist will not have any too special natural descent, these are all set (in fact, one of my initial thoughts is that the protagonist is the golden crow, directly grabbed when the world opened. The position of the light dominates, of course I abandoned it)

Of course, I don't have much spoilers about the protagonist's future...But he is definitely not weak...

It's not just Panlong, this novel will bring out the Devouring Starry Sky and the Wilderness in the future, and the protagonist will continue to grow in these three universes...Ultimately beyond self

Hope everyone will support me...Finally, I beg for a recommendation ticket...After all, it's not like the author who took the ticket is not a good author..thanks for your support..

The next chapter continues with the protagonist’s adventure, experience and experience....revenge!

The protagonist has accumulated three volumes for more than ten years...In the next chapter, the real accumulation begins...

Chapter One Departs Again

The bustling business road, the long fleet is slowly moving forward.

The winter was cold and windy, and the winter of the Puang Empire this year was exceptionally cold.Except for a few outstanding people who are not afraid of the cold, the merchants hide in the carriage.

There are only a few mercenary guards who take turns standing outside and guarding the sentry. They are all wearing thick fur sweaters. Most of them are squeezed on the carriage, close to each other to keep warm.

Of course, in such a cold weather, there is a high probability that there will be no robbers. After all, the weather is cold and the robbers are mostly mobs except for a few leaders. This kind of weather will definitely cater to rest. If a few robbers do not Bringing it down is to deliver food to the mercenary guards!

At this moment, Wright is holding his sledgehammer, squeezing some other mercenaries on the carriage for warmth and chatting, while Xiaopeng Diao, um, now has his feathers painted gray, which he said is a'Grey Feather Eagle'. Little Elek was nestled in Wright's arms, and most of the beasts were also afraid of the cold, unless it was the super-giant advanced beast!

In order to hide it, Wright used his previous life's name half-fake and half-truth. He was assumed to be a young mercenary from the North. The imperial capital, which had only arrived because of a guard mission, was almost trapped by the cold winter and couldn't return home!

It's normal to say that, after all, mercenaries, especially professional guard mercenaries, are a profession that goes far and wide.It is more eye-catching with a half-large gray feather eagle, but among the more powerful mercenaries, there are not a few of them with their own monsters.

"Brother Ming, you are from the Northland. Did you say that the winter in the Northland is so cold? How do I feel that the wind in this winter can blow people's ears off!"

A mercenary who was actually older than Brett, but was already full of beards shivered coldly.

Wright rolled his eyes: "The winter in the Northland, huh, do you know how cold it is?! There is a joke in the Northland, saying that a magician settled in the Northland, and he put water out in the first winter. I was frozen, but I saved it after putting some magic!"

"Hahaha!" Several mercenaries all around laughed, and even one of the mercenaries just drank a sip of wine and all the laughter came out.

This group of mercenaries has the characteristics of emphasizing loyalty, emphasizing promises, and ignoring life and death. The moral character is much higher than adventurers!But at the same time, there is also a bold and vulgar side.In addition, most of the men who are mercenaries are warriors with low strength and low strength, and there are very few magicians. They can be said to be both envious and a little contemptuous of magicians. They like to listen to the jokes and jokes of such dark magicians!

"Come on, brother Ming, have a drink! Go to the cold" an older man handed out a skin bag, "Haha, although the southern winter is not cold enough, it's wet and panic, so I don't need any clothes to wear."

"Thanks." Wright took the wine bag, took a big sip, and his eyes lit up, "Brother Luther is also a northerner? This is the'red clay stuffed', right!" Red clay stuffed is a local specialty of the red soil province. A medium-strength wine with a bright red color!

"Haha, I'm also from the Northern Province, and I'm from Xueyingbao. Brother Ming can come to me if I go back!"

"That's a coincidence, I'm from Lancaster, but Brother Luther intends to go home and quit!"

"Yeah, yeah, mercenaries have been doing this for almost 40 years, and it's time to stop and go home to live!"

Chatting among the mercenaries and bragging, the Wright in this life is a novel experience that has never been experienced before. Eight years ago, when he ran with the giant stone mercenary group, his grade was too young, and in the academy, most of the students in the magic academy were civilized. Much, not so vulgar!

In the previous life force..The troops are also disciplined!

It is impossible to go to the army, and it is impossible to be a soldier in the army in this life!

As an adventurer, you don’t know how to hunt down monsters. You can live by being a mercenary guard.

In the caravan, I feel like I want to go home. I don’t go back for the Magnolia Festival. It feels better to be inside than at home.

All the older brothers are talents,

Will brag again, hunting the sanctuary beasts, teasing the noble lady or something

I really like being in the caravan!

Although the sky was freezing cold, there were laughter in the caravan, and there were no robbers out of the caravan, and the journey went smoothly.

It's Wright's turn to guard outside again. Of course, once there is a situation, he will naturally blow the whistle to call out all the mercenary guards!

The area where Wright is guarding is the left front part of the caravan, and his partner is a very slick but experienced old mercenary.

The two chatted one after another, when suddenly, the sharp-eyed Wright saw something.

"Old Duck, see if there is someone lying on the ground over there!" Before he finished speaking, Wright rode up to check.

Old Duck couldn't catch up, and said with a bit of annoyance, "This kid is still young!"

Wright took a look immediately, but lying there was a seven or eight-year-old girl, with a yellowish complexion, thin, covered with frost, and she had already lost her life at this moment.

Sighing, Wright waved the long hammer in his right hand.

With a "bang!" The snow was smashed out of a big hole along with the ground.Throwing the little girl's body in, and covering the soil, Wright drove the horse back to the caravan.

Seeing Wright's face a little gloomy, Old Duck patted him on the shoulder without saying much.

Along the way, many more corpses were found, and Wright couldn't help them clean up and bury them.

When the mercenaries saw this, some of them began to talk, but more remained silent.After all, one or two corpses were dead by the side of the business road. This is not a surprise, but there are at least two hundred corpses on the road. According to Wright and several other enthusiastic and young mercenaries, Detective, most of these people died in the cold.Most of these mercenaries have been wandering for many years, and have seen all kinds of dark things!A large number of people froze to death by the caravan, there may be some big shady, this is better not to be mixed!

"Brother Ming, how did you say these people died!" With some fluff on his face, the half-sized rookie mercenary Fendari squeezed beside Wright and asked!While guarding the sentry with Wright, he ran into a snow wolf who had run out from nowhere and was about to call for help.As a result, Wright knocked the Snow Wolf over with one hammer!Fendari has been very convinced of Wright since then.

"I don't know either!" This is not a lie, and being strong does not mean knowing everything.Wright knocked Old Duck with his arm. This old mercenary was experienced and might be able to see something.

"You two boys, don't ask about this kind of thing. The ghost knows what's behind us that these little people can't afford!" Wright felt that the old mercenary's advice was actually very meaningful. After all, most of the servants Soldiers, strength is the same thing, it's better to protect yourself in such a thing!

Jaban city, a small city in the sunset province.Although it is a small town, there are many caravans and all kinds of facilities are perfect.

In the tavern, the burning fireplace exudes a warm atmosphere, and the caravans that have been walking in the snow for nearly three days stop here to rest!

"Cool!" The caravan manager Apas and the old mercenary Duck held their glasses and drank. Although the quality of the warm ale is average, it feels comfortable to drink a glass when tired.The two of them are also old acquaintances, and their friendship is very unusual. More than sixty years ago, Apas was only a guy in the Chamber of Commerce as a timer, and Duck had just worked as a mercenary.

After drinking, Duck asked in a low voice: "Old man, do you have any news? There are so many corpses along the way, I, an old mercenary, looked a little scared!"

Apas looked back and around cautiously. No one was looking at the two old men and replied in a low voice: "Duck, I also heard that this happened. It is said that this happened in several small towns in the province of sunset. People are missing. Someone saw that some black humanoid monsters kidnapped these people at night!"

"Human-shaped monster!" Duck asked some weirdly, "What kind of human-shaped monster? Warcraft?"

"What kind of human monsters would I say if it's a Warcraft! Those monsters look like humans, with human faces and hands and feet, but with wings on their backs!"

"Wings? It's not magic, right? I know there are magics that have this effect!" The old mercenary is not strong, but he is experienced and knowledgeable. He also knows that the wind magic has "wings of wind". Wait for magic.

"Those magic are all wings condensed by elements. The wings of those human-shaped monsters are entities, some meat, and a monster was half-cut by the strong in Beilian City!"