Chapter 196 195 must be small horse-drawn car is the end of the matter is this
Chapter 196 195.This is what happens when you don’t want to pull a small horse-drawn cart
“What did you say?”
In the game group set up under the forums, Board Happy Stick typed in surprise and asked:
“@The Chosen Gray Man, what do you mean there’s an underground cavity underneath the outer city too? Dude don’t use such specialized words, just keep it simple.”
Chosen to Fight the Gray Man: [It’s like this, didn’t I ask for a copy of the original design of Cadman City from Lord Murphy earlier? Today my mentor came to visit, so I showed it to him, and then my mentor saw at a glance that there was something wrong with that design.
He said that there was a cavity underneath the sewers in the outer city that wasn’t labeled, that it was a place similar to an underground cavern, and that the area was a bit smaller than the Blood Vulture Cloister underneath the inner city, but that there was definitely a natural water source that passed through there as well.
You’ve been wandering around in the sewers for so long, and you haven’t found that hidden underground cavity?”]
King Woo Meow: [You kid! Everyone else’s family has to avoid the teacher when they play games, but you’re good, you share the game with the teacher right? But about that possible underground chamber, it’s not Stick’s fault.
That sewer has two levels as far as we know right now, and we’ve only just begun our exploration of the second level, the ‘Ancient Area’, where there are even more ghouls and spirits.
Beat Gray Gongzi to mark us where that underground cavity your tutor found is, so we can search it carefully].
Chosen Ash Beater: [It’s probably at this location! I’ve marked it with a red pen, and the vertical drop from the ground is nearly 50 meters! Be careful when you guys go down there. My mentor said that the cavities in this kind of terrain formed by the scouring of underground waterways are often connected in all directions, like a beehive, so if there are ghouls there as well, it will definitely be very dangerous.
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Boardload of Happy Sticks: [Thanks, man, we’ll gather our men and go down there in the next few days to check it out, and if we can find something good we’ll give you 10% of it!
Touch Your Poor: [What the what? Are we going to start treasure hunting again? Brother Stick, why don’t you hurry up and sign the contract before we start? I’m giving you money, why are you pushing me around?
Don’t rush, the brothers are already buying air tickets, and it will take some time to gather together. We have never been on a private plane in our lives.
Touch your poor: [You really dare to think about it! Private jet, but that is the old Zhang Tou’s and not mine, I now and my father relationship is a bit awkward, wait a few years before saying, pulling you around the world to fly a circle is not a problem.
Reed name female sword saint: [private jet what good, just so much space, flying around in the sky is like in a box, simply annoying, I also hope that every time you go out a little more lively it].
Quit Punching Day 1: [Little Rich Girl’s Versailles Speech! I’ve learned a lot of things that I don’t think I’ll ever use in my life,” he said.
Reed Name Female Sword Saint:[Hey, hey, see if you can get a rich woman in the next time you give out places. Private jets are nothing. Mrs. Shui’s family has a big yacht.]
Deadly Orchid: [I told you not to talk about reality but you just can’t remember, right? Stop chatting, come over and get ready, we’re about to leave for the Jackal’s trouble]]
Reed Name Lady Sword Saint: [Ow, coming right up.]
Touch Your Poor: [Alas, I’m also going to start the Black Iron Trial, annoyed within, brothers chat first, I’ll go send a wave and come back.]
Crowd: [Respectfully send off rich brother rich sister.]
In the sound of laughter from a crowd of good gaming buddies, Rich Brother Touch You Poor exited the in-game forum, he stretched his shoulders and glanced at his character interface.
Good hang on finally reaching level 10.
Only one and a half days short of the 7 day time limit that Lord Murphy told him, also fortunately he took the summoner route, counting the psychic division branch, there are summons on top of the front they only need to throw psychic impacts, but forgive me for that these days Fu is also practicing hard to level up.
He wasn’t in the sewers though.
Because his little scorpion lion, Stinky Treasure, didn’t like that hellhole, Fu’s practicing location was in the wilderness, and this would be in a small ravine about 40 minutes away from Scarlet Fort.
Touch You Poor stood up, and after making sure he had everything ready, he touched his Astral Summoner’s Sectional Staff.
This beautiful staff is he spent a lot of money to find Mrs. Tris ordered, on top of it also engraved his name, its a piece of equipment is not counted as the current players top stream, but also are standard veteran set, not outdated.
Part of it was from doing quests, and part of it was bought from Brother Woo Meow’s small team.
Renminbi warriors playing the game was a virtue, they didn’t mind spreading money to get a certain gaming experience, however the trouble Brother Fu was now experiencing was that even if he had money he would have a really hard time spending it in Real Otherworld.
“Ow.”
A low whimper rang out from the depression on the side of Little Brother Fu, it was his little scorpion lion returning from hunting.
Only to see a fellow about the size of a normal male lion stomping over the rocks with a lazy but athletic stride, his majestic face dotted with a cloudy mane of thick bristles at the nape of his neck, his once soft wings tough enough to fold and tuck in like batwings along the shimmering mane of skin.
And the black, chitinous-scaled, scorpion-like tail rose high.
The barbed spikes at the end of its tail were reddish in color and reflected metallic spots of light in the sunlight, making it look full of intimidation.
The little scorpion lion called “Stinky Bao” by the poor touching you grows very fast in the material world where food is abundant, and it is only one step away from entering the mature stage, and this time it is holding a miserable jackal scout in its mouth, and that is the “lunch” it has prepared for itself. That’s the “lunch” it prepared for itself.
This kind of fierce beasts to see the human heart to be afraid, but Xiao Fu brother is not afraid, after all, this guy is his hand raised.
Unfortunately, the little stinky treasure doesn’t stick to him as much as he did when he was a child.
Fu even noticed that he occasionally stared at him with a “thinking” look, which he knew was the “nesting moment” that Lord Murphy and Sister Marianne had described as coming soon.
The wildness in the heart of a giant creature like the scorpion lion was awakening, and its closeness to itself was disappearing.
In its eyes, it was transforming itself from a “protector” to a “close stranger”, and if it couldn’t complete the contract of spiritual marking with the young scorpion lion before its wildness fully awakened, it would mean that it would leave itself behind and return to the Astral Plane without hesitation.
This was something Fu could not accept.
This Scorpion Lion was the most majestic of all the critters he had raised with his own hands since he was a child, and he wasn’t willing to let go of it just like that, no matter what, he had to fight for it!
Thus, Brother Fu gathered his courage, he was going to start his own Black Iron Trial.
“Stinky Treasure, help daddy protect me in a moment.”
Brother Fu drew out several scrolls and tore them open to buff himself while fumbling for several bottles of expensive Alchemy Strengthening Pills, twisting off the caps and pouring them into his mouth until his spirit and body couldn’t withstand any more pressure before stopping.
He burped and turned his head to Scorpion Lion who was digging out the Jackal’s heart to savor it:
“In a moment dad I’m going to single-handedly take on the Jackal Elite leader, you help me block the minions from the side Oh, just nod your head if you understand.”
The scorpion lion that was eating glanced rather impatiently at Touch You Poor, the impatience was so real it made Fu a little sad.
A few days ago, this “brat” was still very good, but now he has become like this!
It was as if the son had grown up and was now ignoring his old father, whom he once adored.
What a family tragedy!
“Ow.”
But let touch you poor feel relieved, in the scorpion lion after a few seconds of thinking, it nodded and swallowed the jackal’s heart in one mouthful licked its lips and stood up, its back wide black batwing swish unfolded, and against the wind boosted a few steps and scurried into the high altitude.
With the scorpion lion in the periphery to help, touch you poor put down his heart, he touched out a telescope to look at the ravine below the jackal bandit lair.
This was the place he had carefully selected over the past few days.
The number of jackal bandits was small, and the repeated harassment by the scorpion lions had scared away many members, and only two or three kittens were left in the not so large nest.
The most important thing was that there was also an old Jackalman Barbarian leader among them, a crippled Black Iron Elite!
Fu had scouted it out clearly, and that was the target he had chosen for himself.
“Whew, let’s get started!”
Touch You Poor grabbed his own Summoner’s Sectional Staff and ran down towards the nest, and as he neared it, Fuu grabbed his own laptop and flipped through it, confirming the battle plan before launching his Summoning Technique.
In a flash of starlight, a Star Realm Rat was summoned.
This guy is quite big, and squirrel-like, after appearing, he raised his front paws to touch you poor chittering, and got a delicious jerky from the summoner and jumped up excitedly. Fu brother hemmed and hawed, took out an alchemy explosive and tied it to the back of the star world rat and pointed at the jackal nest in front of it.
But that wasn’t all.
He summoned a ghostly Star Realm Thief Monkey and gave the other a few bananas, then gestured for the thief monkey to understand what he meant.
Finally, Fu summoned a colorful Star Realm snake, fed it a fish, and gestured at it again.
Astral creatures don’t really die in the material world, which predetermined that summoners specializing in astral creature summoning had a wealth of tactics at their disposal, and with Fu’s command, the thief monkey was the first to go into Optical Concealment and tip-toe into the lair.
Seconds later with a roar from the jackal’s leader, the chittering thief-monkey rushed out of the den dragging the latter’s weapon of choice, a bloodstained flail, while the astral rats strapped with explosives followed with a wave of self-explosions.
A violent explosion rang through the lair, causing the jackal leader to wail and in the confusion to get another vicious bite on his ankle from the starworld snake.
The small Star Realm creatures did not possess frontal combat power.
But under the coordination of an excellent summoner, they could be no less functional than the mighty scorpion lion beside Fu.
The jackal leader was poisoned, lost his weapon, and was blown up with blood all over his body. Realizing the crisis, he let out a sharp hiss like a hyena, making the several savage soldiers patrolling around him run back to “save the day”.
But already prepared scorpion lion stink treasure wailed from the sky, splashing the sky dust with their own tail nail dry and sharp killed a barbarian soldiers.
Its giant creature comes with the wildness of the deterrent scared a few other barbarians do not dare to approach, jackals are not particularly united creatures, as long as you do not catch their cubs, they are often a look of bullying and fear of hardness.
Fu had by now strutted around and summoned three Tattletale Crows to peck at the Jackalman leader, but the leisurely battle time ended there, with his Summoner Apprentice’s psychic energy there was only enough to summon so many small creatures.
“Ka.”
The witch-hunter’s double-barreled hunting shotgun, purchased at a high price from the Adventurer’s Guild, was loaded.
Spiritual energy-deprived Touch You Poor wiped the blood from his nostrils from squeezing his spiritual energy, then stood up with the gun in his hand and rushed towards the double-eyed charging elite jackal-man leader with a big stride, and also mounted the bayonet with a blood groove on the top of the shotgun in his hand.
The Black Iron Trial wasn’t that easy, and the blood bars of the elite monsters were ridiculously thick.
But it didn’t matter.
He already had the upper hand.
Geez, they say this stuff is hard, but it doesn’t really seem as hard as he thought it would be.
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“How did you get yourself into this mess? With a soon-to-be-mature scorpion lion for protection, I can’t think of anything in the wilds of Transylvania that could threaten you, but look at you, it’s like you’ve been beaten up by a hundred jackals.”
A few hours later, in the Blood Wyvern Corridor at nightfall, Murphy, who had just finished today’s fencing lesson with the “Master Swordsman” Necessary Evil, met his “apprentice” in front of his office.
Little Richie was miserable.
His Summoner’s robe was torn in pieces, the Summoner’s staff in his hand was broken into two, and the worst part was that his chest was wrapped in bandages, and judging from the wounds, his heart was almost ripped out.
“Hey, don’t mention it.”
Touch Your Poor covered his still bleeding mouth and gritted his teeth:
“Underestimated that damn jackal’s madness when it was pushed to the brink, nyah three bullets in the heart didn’t even kill it.”
“You didn’t know that elite jackals have two hearts? An apprentice witch hunter knows to aim for the head.”
Murphy said, rolling his eyes:
“Your basic summoner knowledge is still really poor.”
“But I won!”
Little Richie skimmed his lips.
He took out a box from his psionic bag, which contained a huge pair of Jackal Claws, which was his Certificate of Elite after completing the Black Iron Trial.
“Not bad! Now that’s like my warrior.”
Murphy nodded with satisfaction and said:
“Since we have completed the hunt of the elites, then we must give a reward, I have the drawings of the Star Realm Beast Tamer’s Whip Hunt here .”
“No, Lord Murphy, I am willing to give up the elite reward in exchange for assistance from you.”
Touch You Poor immediately refused and said:
“Tomorrow is the day of Little Stinky Treasure’s wild awakening, it’s only a few hours away, but I really don’t want to lose it, please help me complete the summoning contract with Stinky Treasure.”
“Hmm.”
Murphy frowned.
He glanced at the Scorpion Lion, which was currently lying on its back in the darkness not far away, dozing like a big golden cat and already radiating enough wildness.
The latter was still reluctant to approach Murphy, apparently because Murphy gave it too much of a threat.
“Come in with me and I will help you, after all, you are considered my apprentice in the ways of the Summoner, but I must fulfill the duties of a mentor and emphasize to you once again the hidden dangers regarding this matter.”
The vampire lord pushed open the door and dropped a psychic healing on little rich brother in his hand, this kind of healing was not considered an excellent healing skill, it was just a basic skill that a psychic could learn, so naturally, one shouldn’t expect the healing effect to be good, at most, it would only be exempted from a little bit of pain.
Touch You Poor limped and followed Murphy into the office.
After he sat down, Murphy poured him a glass of wine with ice cubes before leaning against the desk and saying to Little Rich Brother:
“You do know that an Astral Specialized Summoner’s summoning bits are supposed to be less than other Specialized Summoners, right?”
“Uh, I know.”
Fuu had still worked hard on his profession.
He immediately answered to his mentor as if he was facing a questioning student:
“Elemental Summoners have 7 summoning bits at the Black Iron rank, and Nature-based Wilderness Summoners can have up to 9 summoning bits, but Star Realm Specialized Summoners only have 5 fixed summoning bits. This is because Astral Realm creatures tend to be berserk and difficult to manage, requiring the summoner to spend more effort to pacify them.”
“But what you don’t know is that even if you convert to become a full-fledged Astral Realm Summoner, the upper limit of what you can summon at the Black Iron rank is only medium-sized Astral Realm creatures.”
Murphy shook his head and said:
“The Star Realm Scorpion Lion belongs to the giant star realm creatures! Theoretically, that’s a summoning power suitable for the Silver rank or even the Gold rank, but in reality, I haven’t heard of any Astral Realm Summoner who would use a Scorpion Lion as their regular summon.
I’m not saying you can’t summon it at Black Iron rank, but the result of completing a summoning contract with it is that you’ll be stretched to full mental pressure.
This means that you will no longer be able to summon other astral creatures to aid you in battle at Black Iron rank, and you will even be affected just as much when you enter Silver rank because the Scorpion Lion grows at a faster rate than you do! So this effect will be destined to be in effect for a long time.
Be prepared, my apprentice touches you poorly, once you complete the Scorpion Lion’s contract, then your summoner ability will be considered null and void, and you will only be reduced to a third-rate psychic juggler until you enter the Silver rank.”
“But I still have two career bars!”
Fu was anxious as he got up and said:
“I can still learn Swordsmanship or Archery to defend myself! I don’t care what happens to my career, Lord Murphy, I can’t give up my little stinker. It’s been raised by the handful of me!”
“Uh, need I remind you that you haven’t had it for more than ten days?”
Murphy skewered.
But seeing Fu’s determined face, he reached out and wrote a list of triple materials, handed it to Touch You Poor, and said:
“Go prepare the materials and come back in two hours, but remember, you chose this path yourself!”
(End of chapter)