Hero’s Creed

　　 Wearing a brand-new ogre suit, Little Grande straightened his spine and turned his hands through the classics, but his eyes looked down on Donton, and he looked dismissive.

　　 Several teenagers headed by him followed behind and looked at Downton provocatively.

As the son of the first merchant of Chenwu Town, the 17-year-old Little Grande thought he was superior. Except for the mayor’s son, those teenagers of the same age should shake their tails to please themselves like the Siberian bear hunter. There are always a few guys who are not interested.

　　 "Fox of the West? Why not me?" Little Grande also knew that it was the jokes of the postmen to Downton, but it was jealous. He felt that only he was worthy of such a powerful nickname!

　　Wang, Wang, the white bear hound, which is one meter high and nearly two meters long, felt the owner's anger, lowered his predecessor, barked, and made an attacking gesture.

　　 Several mercenaries stepped back, staring at the hound bear, a flash of greed flashed in their eyes.

　　 This is famous for its fierceness in the north. The bone contains a violent and bloodthirsty. There is only one large hound that dares to fight against the brown bear. The minimum value is 10,000 jindran. If it is pure blood, it is more valuable.

　　 Downton frowned. This guy was like a brown sugar. Whenever he saw himself, he looked for trouble. He wanted to go away, but he hadn't read the classics, and he was not willing.

　　 "What's the matter?" Du Lun and his party saw the appearance of Little Grand Terrace, afraid of Downton's loss, and came over.

"Yo, the bodyguard is here!" Little Grande ridiculed Durham. "I heard you were expelled from the post office. How about it? Would you like to come to my store to work? Rest assured, as long as there is a bite from my family, then You will not be lost!"

　　The young man laughed courageously, the ‘bone’ was the bear hound, and the irony of Little Grande was self-evident!

　　 "Let's just ignore them!" Justin took Downton a hand.

　　Postmen are not reconciled, but what can they do, if they fight, it will be their own luck.

　　 "Let's go!" Downton won't win the bill. He knows that Little Grande is to provoke himself and conflicts break out, so he has reason to beat everyone.

　　 "Yo, the Fox of the West is a coward without eggs!"

　　The classmates mocked Downton and even walked a few steps, pulling and pulling the clothes of the postmen.

　　 "Hey, aren't you a bookworm? Don't you want this book?" Little Grandi took Downton as an opponent and naturally adjusted his affairs, not to mention that he also had a coveted sister.

　　 Downton didn't seem to hear it, he didn't look back, of course he wanted, but if he showed it, with the bad character of Little Grand Terrace, he would definitely buy it in order to hit himself.

"Haha, aren't you the Fox of the West? You have the ability to **** this book from me? Then I will give you double Jin Delan!" Little Grande took out a money bag, threw it on the blanket, and it was overturned A beast teeth pendant, he was deliberately provoking Downton, if he can beat him in the tavern, it would definitely embarrass him.

　　 "Humph, within three seconds, you have to put down the classics!" Tang Dun muttered, walking constantly, but counted the time silently in his heart.

　　The postmen glanced at Downton, wondering why he was so sure.

　　 "You're a prodigal, what kind of broken book you want to buy, and want to be mad at me!" Glang Tai grabbed his purse anxiously, jumped up like a ball, and slapped it on the head of Xiao Glang Tai.

　　 "Daddy!" Little Grande's tone was depressed, and he felt as though he had lost face. In front of so many mercenaries, he actually didn't want to talk to Daddy.

　　Compared to Little Grande’s gorgeous and explosive leather armor, Grande wore a linen robe with no more than fifty copper plates, and the buttocks were whitened, which was almost shabby.

　　Just look at the clothes, who can guess that he is the first rich man in Chenwu Town? This guy is stingy, but Xijing first.

"There's no magic at all. This is definitely not magic equipment. A copper plate is not worth it." Grande hit his son's wrist with his hands and fluttered. "If you don't put it down, roll back to me and meditate, if it's half I can’t reach the third level of the soul after the month, and I will break your leg."

　　 "Dad!" Little Grande wanted to say it again, but was kicked on the thigh, so scared not to talk nonsense, and left quickly.

"Hey, thirty silver derans, if you don't speak, I'll just agree with you!" Grandi dropped 30 silver coins, waiting for the traveling businessman to answer, like a rabbit in the arrow, holding a totem woodcarving, ran away.

　　 As for the civilian Downton, in the eyes of Grande, it was something like a ant, and he didn’t even bother to scan the end of his eyes.

　　 Downton turned around, walked quickly to the stall, and picked up the classics.

The pages of the yellowed sheepskin book are written with black text, dragon and phoenix dance, clouds and clouds, full of freehand beauty, just like the elegant and gorgeous fourteen lines of lyric poetry, which makes people unable to control the flow of love, just like the handed down of the master. Sculpture, every typeface, seems to contain a thousand years of classic atmosphere.

　　 "It should be the code of a certain country." Justin glanced at it and saw some legal provisions, "It's not very useful. There are so many books in the library."

　　 "What if I was bought by Little Grand Terrace?" The postmen were not interested in books, but were curious about Downton's judgment.

"Are you the nickname of the miser of the Grand Terrace?" , The more satisfied you look.

　　 The postmen suddenly realized that there was no way to envy them, they also wanted this reasoning ability!

　　 "How much is it?" Downton didn't show any favorite mentality, his expression was dull, ready to bargain.

　　 "One hundred gold coins!" There was a rough voice under the cloak, like rubbing the iron with sandpaper, almost scratching the eardrum.

"Why don't you rob? You are not the legendary mysterious travel businessman. A broken book. I dare to ask for so much money, which is enough for my half-year's living expenses!" Justin stunned and persuaded Downton, "Buy this What's the matter, you can't eat it!"

　　 "Is ten Kindran possible?" Looking at the worn-out robe of the traveling merchant, Downton suddenly lost his bargaining mood and reported his greatest sincerity!

　　After spending ten gold coins, Downton could only eat cheap black bread and drink clean water. As for the gold coins that were saved, that was the sister's tuition, which would not be used anyway.

　　 "Not worth it!" Du Lun persuaded his friend that he knew Downton's sympathy was flooding again.

　　There are five mysterious legends in the Western Continent. In addition to traveling merchants wearing black robes, the most famous are the headless knight and the postman Malone. There are countless versions of their stories, which are used by parents to coax children to sleep.

　　 This guy in front of him is obviously a guy who is abducted and kidnapped in the costume of a traveling businessman.

　　 "Ten gold coins, there won't be any more!" Downton offered another price. If the other party refused, he would give up. After all, the value of this book is about seven goldlands.

　　 The traveling businessman raised his head slightly and met Downton's gaze.

　　Boom, Downton only felt a headache, as if it was stuffed into a meat grinder, all the memory was pumped away, but the next moment, the body did not feel any discomfort, as if it was just the illusion of a moment.

　　 "Are I too tired recently?" Downton wondered.

　　 "Deal!" The traveling businessman lowered his head again.

　　 Downton ran home and quickly took ten gold coins to buy the code.

　　 "Okay, drink." Justin pulled Downton, found a place to sit down, snapped his fingers, and called the waiter.

　　 "Du Lun, how are you thinking?" A young man familiarly sat down at the table and greeted everyone.

The postmen were a little bit cautious. This one named Robinson was a celebrity in town. He started as an apprentice at the age of six and made his debut at the age of twelve. He started with three silvers and earned 200,000 dollars in eight years. Big businessman.

　　 "Fifty gold coins, I'll do it!" Du Lun took a sip of ale, apparently this decision embarrassed him.

　　 "Yes!" Robinson looked at the dancing dancer on the high platform and took a sip of red wine without any hesitation, showing his generosity.

　　 "Brother, what opportunities are there to take care of your younger brother?" Justin's eyes lit up, and his tone of appeal was slightly flattering, "I'm a first-level soul magician!"

　　 "I hired them to pick potions in the graveyard of Crow Ridge. Are you sure you want to go?" Robinson asked.

　　 "Don't go!" Justin refused very simply, "I heard that there are ghouls, I don't want to be eaten!"

　　Robinson shrugged regretfully, but he didn't want to hire too many people. In this expedition, the fewer people knew, the better.

　　 "Downton, are you going?" Durham was still uneasy. He felt that with Downton, the safety factor would be higher.

　　 "He? No!" Robinson saw Downton's intention and decisively denied it.

　　 "Why?"

　　Postmen were stunned. In their view, Downton was obviously more reliable than Durham.

　　 "You can't feel the magical energy fluctuations from you, haven't you condensed into a soul seed, and opened your talents?" Robinson itself is of great strength, and the excuses he finds can't be refuted.

"Downton’s sister Elaine is a student of St. George’s School of Witchcraft. If all the tuition and living expenses saved for his sister are used to purchase magic stones and potions to temper the body, he will advance to the soul level one year ago and become a magic energy. It’s up.” Du Lun is fighting for his friend.

　　 In the magical western soil continent, there are various magical energies, such as arcane energy, elemental energy, natural energy, sacred energy, etc., collectively called magic energy.

　　The existence of them allows any potential of life to be improved to different degrees through cultivation, and those who are truly powerful can even move the mountains and fill the sea in the wave of their hands. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.

On the way to cultivation, the initial step is to exercise the flesh and sharpen the will. With continued strength and tenacity, through meditation, you can gradually feel the fluctuation of the magic energy floating in the air, and then you work hard to absorb the magic energy and accumulate to a certain degree. Later, the quantitative change causes qualitative change, and the magic energy will condense into a soul seed in the body, and at the same time open the talent.

　　Talent is God's gift to the people and a magical ability.

　　 Promoted to the soul level, only qualified to be called the magical person, because only the soul seed is condensed, according to talents and qualifications, you can choose the appropriate magical occupation for further study.

　　 After the soul stage, it is the war stage, at this time, the soul seeds in the body germinate and gradually grow into a towering and lush soul tree, and then enter the ruling stage, and the flowers bloom.

　　 At this level, any magic person can recruit a demon servant, and the talent evolves for the first time, so the ruling level is also the first level that allows the strength to produce a watershed.

　　 Further on, it is the Dragon Slayer. However, in the entire Western Realm, this kind of strong man is rare. Of course, there is a higher and deeper realm afterwards. Unfortunately, for ordinary civilians, don’t even see it. I have never heard it.

"Okay, thirty gold coins, you are ready to gather at Nanzhenkou in the early morning!" Robinson changed his mind. This kid seems to be a potential stock. As a businessman, it is natural to observe to see if he is worth catching in his hands. .

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