Master Ma Jia sighed, his eyes showing a dull look.

The new apprentice around him naturally understood that the master was resentful of the matter that the nobles in the principality undermined him.

If it weren't for the accident, he would have been sought after by the powerful in the Principality, a master of armor making who owns more than a dozen villas and has thousands of apprentices under his sect.

Such talents were abandoned by the principality. It is conceivable that once they were involved in the whirlpool of the upper nobles, even talents would be trampled on like weeds on the roadside.

Moreover, in order to prevent the master from making a comeback, the nobleman with great power secretly abolished the master's rank, disbanded his apprentice, exiled to the wasteland, was monitored by Earl Shapu, and forced the other party to create equipment with higher value.

Scar activates the magic of war, and the flame war armor she wore was made by Master Ma Jia himself, which shows that the master's handwriting is extraordinary.

"Master, if we join these thieves, once we discover your armor-making ability, even if there is such a shallow relationship, it will be useless."

The apprentice asked, and he raised his head and lay on the pile of wools, his eyes flashed by a group of ferocious wolf cavalry, and he looked carefully at the chariot leading the way in front of him.

Twelve chariots formed the shape of "mountain", carrying rich materials, tied up by hemp ropes, occupying space like blocks. The nearest car had a lot of weapons and armor. In order to show respect to the enemy, they were sorted into two bulging mountain bags, and the long swords and staff of the military strongmen were randomly inserted on it, like two graves...

The young apprentice was unaware of the clarity and cast pity eyes at the two "graves". Then a ray of flames bloomed, and a figure rushed out of a luxurious chariot.

His pupils shrank, and this person was the culprit of the Wasteland tragedy, and the thief leader who was called the "Fox King".

Why did a group of evil wolves obey the command of a fox?

"Haha, with such an elite wolf rider, how low do you think his identity can be?"

Master Ma Jia said indifferently, the grey mist in his eyes dissipated again, and he was full of energy, not as strong as before.

He looked at the king in the apprentice's dull eyes and lowered his voice: "The strong man on the Golden Road is worthy of my bet on everything, including the glory of an armor-making master."

"master?"

The young man gradually became stunned. He stiffened his face, his fingers trembled, and pointed to the fox king who was setting fire in the distance: "He... is the extraordinary person of the golden rank?"

"Yes, even if it is not, it's not far."

Master Ma Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, like a shrewd old fox, his graceful cultivation was even more advanced than Khruv's.

He had contacted several extraordinary people in the Principality of Bailan, and the oppression brought to him by the fox king in front of him was not much less than that.

As long as he gets appreciated by the other party, he will have an extraordinary person as a backing, which will quickly regain his peak in a short period of time and break through that level of shackles!

A big profit!

"Bang!"

Just as he was thinking for the most, an explosion came from behind, and a blood-stained bone splattered out of his scalp.

Suddenly, the master and apprentice stiffened for a moment, curled up, squeezed in the pile of wool, and looked back, and were stunned for a moment.

"Puff!"

A ball of turf and soil was rolled up, and it was vaguely recognized as a vague figure. It ran with its legs and rolled all the way.

Behind were a group of people dancing, staring at their eyes, emitting a faint green light, like a zombie with a violent buff added, and rushed over crazily.

Master Maga: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Young apprentice: "∑ ( ° △ °|||)"

...

"If you choose someone casually, you will really pull the count out?"

Facing the cold wind, the silk-like long hair lifted a flash of flames, and a look of astonishment appeared on her handsome face.

Xiao Han stretched out his hand with one hand, and the colorful waterfall surged out of his open palm. It was the magical technique [Stolen].

After observing the weather changes, he focused on a group of enthusiastic civilians at the city gate. Because he was curious about how good he did to liberate civilians, everyone liked him, so he opened the favorability column.

As a result, the favorability was mostly between -20 (shiver + fear) and +5 (strangers), and a group of people were labeled as "eyed wolf" by the Fox King without hesitation.

But at the edge, a red number stained with blood, emitting endless resentment, which was quite eye-catching.

Well, it was the old man who was on a crutch. His initial favorability was -70, but the next moment he reached -80, which was ridiculous.

Misunderstandings between people are caused by lack of trust. Therefore, the kind Xiao Han wanted to invite the other party to come with sincerity and explain it to his face, but due to the fact that the cold winter broke out at any time, it should not be too much to invite the other party to come with the magical technique.

I don’t know what I got hit. The old man ran all the way, rushing in various strange postures, carp rolling, flying dragons in the sky, hungry tigers pounced on food, kneeling on the ground, slid wildly, and pigs suddenly advanced...

Then, due to the inability of the old man's body, Xiao Han planned to interrupt the magic technique and released a flame explosion to send the dying old man to the road, Earl Shapu's name popped out.

Xiao Han was slightly stunned and then looked relieved. No wonder he could make a flirtatious operation that had nothing to do with people. It turned out to be a dog count.

but……

Why did the people behind follow the Count, and when did [Stolen] evolve into group skills?

One Belt and Road Initiative?

A word popped up in his heart, and when he reacted, his cheeks twitched violently.

Because he recognized Count Shapu, Xiao Han maintained the operation of his magic and stopped the wolf cavalry from rushing to the unarmed civilians, and accelerated the speed of more than fifty iron chain carriages.

Want to join?

Haha, a group of ravaged weak people try to change their lives without going through some setbacks?

How could such a good thing be?

Look at how sincere Liao Hua came to join him on the way, so he was so sincere.

So, run a thousand-mile marathon first (???)

Just as Xiao Han led a large number of supplies to the road back to the city, under the surprise and horror of the wolf cavalry, an old man chased after him perseveredly. Even though his legs were passively blown by the bone explosion technique that was accidentally triggered, his head was bleeding from the stone, and his clothes were stained with turf and soil, but his sincere desire to join him made him roll like a ball.

This scene made people cry, but this strange running posture and the undead-like dance posture, the inspirational story immediately turned into a horror story.

"call out!"
Chapter completed!