Chapter 75

"If you have no place to put your money, I can help you with it. You're welcome. Leave all the hard work to rough people like me."

Ding Jin, who was still a little shocked at first, rolled his eyes when he heard Mo Lan's words.

"Me too."

"I'm also working full-time."

Ding Jin said suddenly.

"Anyway, I've planned to work full-time a long time ago. Even if I lose money, the money I earn in these few days is enough for me to use for a few years. It's impossible to lose money."

"Then I'll come too."

Zhang Haobo smiled.

"That guy Zou Peng has already prepared to work full-time, otherwise he wouldn't be working so hard on his broken chamber of commerce.

In this way, the Three Musketeers of the Grassland gathered together again and came out of the rivers and lakes again. "

Mo Lan said with a smile.

"If you're going full-time, take my word of advice.

Think more about your own profession, and if you don't understand anything about spells, you can ask me.

This game has very low requirements for creating occupations.

In other words, in the background of the game, the extraordinary profession has only just appeared, and it is still only a prototype.

Don't you think that the entire game is very thin with only one career as a fighter?

The so-called assassins, archers, and shield fighters are just classifications of different fighters.

Even the application and improvement of the spell model did not exist before me, or there was no system, otherwise the founder of the mage would not be able to turn to me. "

Mo Lan's voice was not loud, but it managed to make the two fall into deep thought.

One looked at the bow in his hand, and the other looked at the shield in his hand.

"You are still comfortable. No matter what you do, you are creating and developing."

"Fart, there are tens of thousands of you fighters, there are countless fighting skills and methods, you can learn and buy whatever you want.

As for the mage, I am the only one. I don’t have anything I want, and I haven’t even researched a method of cultivating spiritual power.

So far, it has been relying on using up mental power and overdrawing mental power to make it improve little by little. "

Mo Lan complained.

"Then let others change their professions to be mages too. If there are too many mages, there will always be a few talents, so can't you pick up ready-made ones?

Anyway, you are so strong. "

Ding Jin's words enlightened Mo Lan, who was bored, and muttered in his mouth.

"Yeah, if there are fewer people, wouldn't it be enough to make him more people?

I was so stupid before, I didn't expect it to be so simple, the profession of mage, if nothing else, the name alone is enough for people to change professions.

Who wouldn't want to be a magician? "

Under Ding Jin's reminder, this simple method that Mo Lan subconsciously ignored was finally remembered.

It wasn't that he didn't think of this before, but that he subconsciously ignored it.

Just as the three of Mo Lan were rushing back, a group of unexpected guests came to the door of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

A group of sleazy ruffians ran to the running water mat in front of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, and fiercely drove away the people who were eating the running water mat.

Some of the pale-faced people saw their bodies tremble, and quickly got up and left. The group of people smiled triumphantly when they saw this.

Then he pushed the person next to him who was still feasting, he was also wearing sackcloth, a group of poor ghosts, they looked down on them.

Myron looked at those who left in fear, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"What to eat? Why don't you get out of here?"

The person who was pushed froze and turned to look at Myron.

"Isn't this the Black Crow's area? Who are you?"

"Black Crow? No, no, no, now this is under the control of our Viper Gang, get the hell out of here, or you'll have something to eat."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Suddenly, the man stood up abruptly.

"Say it again?!"

As soon as the words were finished, the people at the dozen or so tables around stood up, holding down the weapons beside them with one hand, their fighting spirit surged, and the restrained fluctuations suddenly radiated.

The younger brother next to Myron suddenly pushed Myron.

"Brother Myron, they have four professionals."

"Hmph, so what about the four professionals? We are members of the Viper Gang now."

Myron said proudly and disdainfully, and the younger brother next to him was about to cry.

"But we can't beat them now."

"Oh, if you can't beat it now, just wait, you can't beat it now?"

Myron rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

"Brothers, eat well, and treat you as our Viper Gang today."

After speaking, Myron turned around and walked towards the shop of Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

Seeing this, the man behind waved his hand.

"Sit down and continue eating."

After speaking, he also sat down, and the person next to him glanced at the direction of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

"President, should we help them?

The Nine Cauldrons Chamber of Commerce does not look weak, and the pressure of the God of War Guild is so tight now. If we can cooperate with the Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce at this stage to fight against the God of War Guild, the pressure can be lightened. "

Chairman Tao Ding shook his head.

"Eat first, and then go to help when the fight really starts and Jiuding is about to lose.

Don't look like you are too weak, our Guild of Fire is not weak, we don't ask them to cooperate, but to help each other when we see injustice. "

When Tao Ding was speaking, Myron led a group of people into the shop of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, and when they entered, they waved their weapons and smashed them.

"Come out, come out, that Zou Peng come out quickly."

"Everyone, what can I do for you?"

Zou Peng signaled the player behind him who was faintly wanting to make a move to back off.

"How did you think about the things a few days ago? Tell me."

Myron picked up a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth. After swallowing, he picked the gap between the big yellow teeth with a toothpick.

And when he was speaking, the fluctuations of the three battle qi came out, and everyone in the shop felt a faint pressure.

The face of the player behind Zou Peng suddenly changed. The aborigine waiter next to him was relatively calm at first, but he trembled when he felt the pressure.

"Are you the private guards of that nobleman?"

Myron's expression froze when he heard the words, he wanted to say something but didn't dare, and said fiercely.

"No, but our Viper Gang is still not something you can afford."

"Oh, no."

Zou Peng turned his head and said to the players behind him.

"Should this constitute a red name?"

"Throwing something, it's not the private guards of the nobles, this must be constituted, but, but we can't beat them, at least three of them have changed jobs."

The player said weakly.

"It's not easy to die once at our level now, and we are about to change jobs."

Zou Peng frowned.

"But everyone smashed the shop, you still let me bear it?"

Zou Peng's words had reached this point, the man gritted his teeth and waved his hand forward.

"Brothers, come on, if you fight them, you will die at worst."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up with people. Seeing this, Myron showed a grin on his face, and went forward with a mace.

boom!

boom!

The faintly dark red mace directly smashed a player's skull with a whistling sound.

"Kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people swarmed up behind Myron. Three job-changing fighters including Myron acted as the vanguard, and they rushed to kill Jiuding's guards in a short time.

And Zou Peng just stood there watching, his face became extremely ugly, watching one player after another die, resurrect, and die again, his fists were clenched, and his joints were slightly white.

In reality, the guards he hired with wages were powerless against Myron and the others. He could only watch them die, watch them resurrect, and watch them float and shake the pillar.

Zou Peng is a transferred fighter, but Myron and the others have three transferred fighters, and he is not an opponent at all.

Myron looked at Zou Peng who was stunned, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Honest cooperation is not enough, we have to play hard."

However, at this moment, Zou Peng, who was stunned by fright, showed a smile on his face, and said softly to him.

"Look behind you. Who's coming?"

When Myron subconsciously turned his head to look back, a man behind Zou Peng ran over quickly carrying a box.

The smile on Zou Peng's face remained unchanged, and he took the just right wooden box.

When Myron found out that he had been tricked, he rushed towards Zou Peng angrily.

But just halfway there, Zou Peng opened the wooden box, grabbed a large handful of spell scrolls with both hands, and smiled at Myron.

When Myron saw it, his eyes suddenly widened, and a sense of disbelief emerged, and then his body trembled, and he turned and ran back in fear.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for you"

Before the words were finished, the wind elements in the store went berserk in an instant, turning into wind blades and piercing through the air, densely packed like a torrential rain, covering Myron and the others in an instant.

call out! call out! call out! call out!

The arrogant Myron and the others suffered heavy casualties in an instant, and those who were lucky enough to survive fell to the ground and groaned.

Tao Ding and others outside the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce who originally planned to come in were stunned.

The guards who had just been revived were also stunned.

At this moment, only the groans of Myron and others could be heard in the store.

"Gulu."

One swallowed his throat, and it was Lu Leng, the captain of the guard, who stared blankly at Zou Peng.

"Everyone has worked hard, the spell scroll is a bit late."

Zou Peng rubbed his wrist.

"Well, it turns out that Arna's brat is right. After using the spell scrolls a lot, the wrists are indeed a bit tired."

After Zou Peng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Lu Leng strangely.

"What are you waiting for? These are all experiences, don't you want them?"

As soon as Zou Peng finished speaking, a group of people looked at each other and rushed forward.

"Come back, Lu Leng, I'll give it all to you, change my job quickly."

"yes."

When Lu Leng heard this, he ran up with a smile all over his face, and Zou Peng smiled when he saw this.

The members of the Niehuo Guild outside the door stared wide-eyed, and were stunned in shock, while the president's face was full of caution, and he raised his head after pondering for a moment.

"Will your wrists really get tired if you use too many spell scrolls?"

When the person next to him heard this question, a big question mark appeared in his head.

"Ababa."

2,700 words, it's a small chapter, but I always feel that this chapter is a bit weird, please help me take a look, and ask for tickets by the way.