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    Section 131 Your Majesty, Forgive Your Life

    It was getting dark gradually.

    The four of Mo Ran successfully bought three magic crystals and wandered out of the auction house.

    Since it was purchased directly at a fixed price, the price was a little more than expected, and a total of 33 gold coins were spent.

    Fortunately, the bounty earned by Wang Wen was sufficient, and when Mo Ran took out the money, the golden light almost flashed into the eyes of the onlookers.

    Just waiting for a few people to walk out of the auction house, there are a few little tails looming behind them.

    "I'm so hungry." Ren Ruanruan looked at the indifferent Mo Ran, and looked at Zhu Xingguo for help.

    Zhu Xingguo shook his head: "Master told me to go back to the Association to assemble after buying the crystals."

    Seeing Ren Ruanruan's pitiful appearance, he took out a piece of hard bread from his bag and handed it over: "Fill your stomach."

    "Oh." Ren Ruanruan miserably took the bread and gnawed on it.

    "Ha!" Mo Ran, who was walking in front, suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed.

    Looking at the people following him left and right, he found that no one could look at him tacitly.

    ? I can't help but feel that the heights are extremely cold, and I miss Wang Wen a little bit.

    He has keenly noticed the little tail following not far behind the crowd.

    ?Leading the three of them to pick out the secluded and uninhabited small alleys.

    Zhu Xingguo asked suspiciously: "Leader Mo, this doesn't seem to be the way to the association?"

    Mo Ran sighed, stopped and turned around, and shouted to the dark corner of the alley: "Did you hear that? If we don't come out, we will go back to the Magicians Association."

    The three of Zhu Xingguo were startled, and turned around to look around the corner vigilantly.

    I saw a few people slowly walking out of the shadows around the corner.

    The leader was full of aura, wearing a fur collar jacket and carrying a broad-bladed battle ax, he stepped forward two steps with a smile on his face and said: "I have already tested that you are not magicians at all, who are you scaring?"

    Mo Ran snorted coldly, and didn't want to talk nonsense: "Come at me if you want to kill or cut, don't waste time!"

    The Tomahawk man on the opposite side was slightly stunned, a little unable to accept this routine, and asked with a strange expression: "So irritable? Why don't you ask us?"

    Mo Ran's heart skipped a beat.

    Did you misunderstand the other party?

    People just come out to go shopping?

    He thought for a while, and asked, "What do you want?"

    The tomahawk man laughed and threw down the broad-bladed tomahawk with a bang, and slammed it on the ground. Stepping on the ax, he leaned forward and said in a deep voice, "Hand over all the gold coins, and spare your lives."

    "Depend on?!"

    Mo Ran was furious: "Isn't this still a fight? It's a waste of so much time!"

    When the light burst out, Mo Ran didn't want to be bothered anymore and rushed forward.

    The Tomahawk man sneered, "I'm courting death!"

    As soon as he lifted the ax up, his head was blown off with a punch.

    Mo Ran glanced at the progress of the level and found that it only increased by 0.0001.

    Even more angry.

    Gritting his teeth, he continued to bombard the Tomahawk man's headless corpse.

    Until he was smashed into a pile of flesh, he stood up covered in blood, and looked murderously at the remaining servants of the Tomahawk man.

    The attendants were so frightened that they pissed their pants and knelt on the ground with soft feet, rummaged around, found all the coins on their bodies, held them up high, and cried, "spare our lives."

    Mo Ran checked the aircraft and found that the progress of these servants was even less than that of the Tomahawk man.

    Thousands of kills can't add a few points.

    Suddenly lost all interest.

    He waved his hand boredly.

    All the attendants were overjoyed, put away the coins and turned around and ran away with their trousers in hand.

    Not far away, Zhu Xingguo was also overjoyed. He knew what Mo Ran meant, and everyone had discussed it a long time ago. Team leader Mo would let him practice mechanism skills for the targets that he was not interested in.

    So he raised a hand crossbow that he had held in his hand for a long time, aimed at the fastest guy and pulled the trigger.

    A no-frills arrow flew out and accurately penetrated into the target's back.

    Later, before the other party could scream, the arrow exploded in a ring shape, and the thin needles in a circle scattered horizontally, piercing the chest and abdomen of the surrounding servants in the blink of an eye.

    Here it is.

    The cries of pain one after another slowly sounded.

    The attendants didn't know the power of mechanism skills, so they pulled out the thin needles that were stuck on the body surface.

    This pull.

    The cries of pain turned into screams in an instant, and became more intense.

    All fine needles have umbrella-shaped barbs.

    It doesn't feel obvious to stick in.

      As soon as it was pulled out, a large piece of flesh and blood was directly dug out.

    Some unlucky ones that penetrate deeply can also bring out some internal organs or intestines.

    Two of them passed out on the spot.

    Mo Ran walked back to the team of tower climbers, saw that Zhu Xingguo had shot once and stopped, and asked him strangely: "You're all right now?"

    Zhu Xingguo was rubbing his chin to watch the status of the testers on the opposite side. Hearing this, he nodded honestly and replied: "Master said, for beginners to learn mechanism skills, it's good to just click on it."

    Mo Ran turned his head to look at the tragic scene behind him, nodded and said, "Alright, I believe they have learned the lesson they deserve, and they will not do evil again in the future."

    During the speech.

    The level progress has been increased by 0.0000037.

    One died over there.

    Mo Ran turned around and took the lead to walk towards the direction of the Magician Association, complaining in his mouth: "Hurry up and walk here for a second, I can't stay here for a second, it's too good."

    Back to the Wizards Association.

    The four people saw Wang Wen sitting at a table, eating meat and drinking wine, and they were very happy. When they saw the four people, they waved and said, "Come on, come on, haven't you eaten yet? It's specially prepared for you."

    Mo Ran rushed to the table in a few steps, grabbed a piece of roasted meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked him vaguely: "Where did you get the food? Are you so familiar with the association?"

    Wang Min called Zhu Xingguo and others to come over to eat and drink, and while pouring the wine given by the village head of the flooded village before, he introduced: "A friend got married, so I ate some together. I saw that there were a lot of dishes left, so I just beat them."  Bag."

    Zhu Xingguo took a big bite of the barbecue and chewed it in his mouth, exclaiming with happiness on his face: "Master, you are so strong! You have friends in such a short time!"

    Mo Ran frowned suspiciously and thought about it.

    I always feel as if I have never heard the words of marriage.

    However, in the face of food and wine right now, his thoughts are completely confused, he doesn't care about so much, he eats first and then talks.

    Everyone present hadn't eaten for a long time, even Ren Ruanruan ate until the corners of his mouth were dripping.

    Only Chen Hansheng pretended to beep, took out a small alcohol stove and a small soup pot from his belongings, took out a business card, lit it with a lighter, threw it into the stove, added half a pot of drinking water to the small soup pot, and put it on the stove to burn.  open.

    Wang Wen thought he was going to boil hot water for drinking.

    Haven't had time to complain about hypocrisy.

    I saw Chen Hansheng take out a handful of dried vegetables from the supplies bag and soak them in boiling water.

    Finally, tear out a small strip of roast meat and roll it up with soaked vegetable leaves to eat.

    Like a gourmet, he closed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

    Without waiting for him to roll the second roast.

    Then he was beaten by Mo Ran.

    Fatty was not angry either, he cheerfully contributed the vegetable leaves and shared a lot of vitamins, chlorophyll, cellulose and other vegetables with everyone.

    The wind and the clouds are finished in one meal.

    Marchans also happened to arrive with the magician who controlled the teleportation array.

    Wang Wen felt a little sorry for having to bother people to come all the way so late, so she took the initiative to invite politely: "Have you eaten? Have you eaten together?"

    Marchans saw that the dining table was cleaner than a dog had licked it, so he tactfully declined the invitation, and said to Wang Wen: "It's important, I'll send you to the front line first."

    Hearing what the other party said made sense, Wang Wen nodded regretfully in agreement.

    Just when everyone was ready to go.

    A figure walked in from the gate of the association.  </div&gt
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