Legendary Mage

The human city that Morin came to is called Tilagod City. It does not belong to any human kingdom, but is a small human city that exists independently.

There are few humans on this continent, and the main races are: night elves, orcs, trolls, tauren, and goblins. It is old and savage here. Except that the night elves have an extremely developed civilization, all other races exist in a tribal situation.

However, these races are also noble creatures, but some trolls believe in evil spirits, and many goblins regard money as life.

The so-called uncivilization is a statement that many self-proclaimed civilizers deceive themselves. In these races, the orcs and taurens respect honor. Among them, although the Tauren is tall and powerful, it is a relatively gentle and likes a calm race.

The humans here are mainly engaged in fishing and sailing, while the orcs living here mainly live on hunting.

There will be some trading between the two, so when Mo Lin walks on the damp streets of Tiragod, he occasionally sees the brown skin, orcs who are much taller than ordinary humans.

Looking at the orcs passing by occasionally, Morin noticed their beast-like face and all kinds of fangs. He suddenly remembered the corpse he had seen on the island. If he was restored, it seemed to be similar to these orcs.

Moline did not intend to provoke those orcs, because these people looked very vicious. He found a hotel called "Saltwater Harbor", which was very lively when he entered.

The human males here are accustomed to being topless, and their bodies are also streaked with sashimi like trident and iron anchor, hoping to bring good luck when they go to sea.

Mo Lin had just found a seat and sat down, and a woman with a well-dressed body appeared and came over. When she saw that Moline was a child, she bent down deliberately to reveal her proud wheat-colored chest groove, and asked Moline what service she needed.

Mo Lin blushed at such a blatant seduction. He quickly lowered his head, coughed for some food, and sat there properly.

"Heidi, that's still a kid, what's the point of showing him?" a man with white temples, Xie Ding, jokingly said, "Come here and let Uncle look!"

The waitress named Heidi smiled and said, "Uncle, you should take care of your body and leave some hair on your little head."

Everyone laughed, and the uncle who spoke blushed to hide his embarrassment.

Heidi quickly served Morin with food, and she said to Morin again: "Little brother, I think you are from a foreign country. Do you have any relatives here?"

Morin said politely: "No, I just came here to play."

Heidi smiled and didn't care. She received five silver coins from Moline and returned to the counter.

The men in this hotel restaurant drink and drink, and cry and drink. Soon there were two people over there comparing their wrist strength.

In this coastal city, men are used to fighting their wrists for a small gamble. This time the competition took place between two rivals, who used two gold coins as gambling funds.

At the start of the game, everyone in the restaurant gathered. Morin was eating while watching.

The arms of both contestants are very thick, and with this force, the raised muscles are even more angular. People around shouted and cheered, and both contestants blushed blushing.

The two sides lasted for a while, and one of the men with a braid finally exerted force and overwhelmed his opponent's wrist on the table.

The braid laughed loudly and collected the other two gold coins from the other party. He snapped the table and said loudly, "Come on! Who of you will bet against me? Just bet on these four gold coins."

This person has the unbelievers, and can't bear others to fight, there is another person to compete with this person. It's just that this guy is not as good as the last one. He didn't insist on the five breathing time and was defeated by the braid.

"Who else? Eight gold coins this time!" the braid shouted wildly.

At first, Mo Lin was only holding a lively attitude, but then suddenly moved his mind. Now there are only nine gold coins and five silver coins in Morin's body. He still has to survive here for some time. How can he do without money?

Originally, there was no shortage of money in his pocket, and he didn't care about the ten or eight gold coins, but at this point, the eight gold coins were enough to attract Moline's attention.

This is when to say something, where to take off your shoes.

"I can have eight more gold coins, and I don't have to worry about it for a few days!" Morin thought, and quickly ate a few bites of rice, shouting towards the braid: "I compare with you!"

When everyone heard it, the voice was too young. Looking back, it was actually Molin, a thin child, and everyone laughed.

"No, baby, are you kidding me?" a man quipped, "you still don't want to get involved in the game played between adults, go home and have a baby."

Others said, "Boy, don't be impulsive, where can you win Daoulai!" This is good-hearted, persuading Morin.

However, more of it was ridicule, which encouraged Moline to go to the gambling game, and they also looked good and lively.

Morin ignored these people and directly separated the crowd. He came to the dreadlocks named Daoulai and sat down across the table. He calmly took eight gold coins from the space ring and put them on the table.

Nadaulei was also a ground snake, and there were living people in his eyes. It was obvious that Morin was a space ring, and he couldn't help but move.

On the surface, he pretended to be casual, saying: "Brother, I don't look down on you. You look at your thin arms and thin legs, and compare your wrists with me. Isn't it obvious that I bullied you? I am If you win, you have to be bullied and bully."

Mo Lin said with a smile: "You worry too much, no one will say your gossip, because you can't win me at all."

"Oh!" Daule said with a sneer. "Little brother, it's a stubble! This man is not big, and his breath is not small."

Moline put his elbow on the table and said, "I hope your tone matches your strength!"

Daoulai looked at the people around him and said, "Everyone can see that this child is looking for his own way, but it wasn't me that forced him to do it in black."

There were not many of those people who were peacemakers, and there were a lot of people who added oil and vinegar. Daoulai couldn't help but reach out and took Moline's hand.

The two men's arms were bare, but they were in stark contrast.

This Mo Lin's arm has been black and skinny for three months at sea, and the magic circle on his arm is still clearly visible. These magic circles also give him a sense of mystery.

Daoulai's arm is sturdy and powerful, and overall is more than three times thicker than Moline's arm. On the back of his forearm is a shirtless mermaid pattern.

When one of the onlookers saw that both were ready, they said, "I count one, two, three, and you start!"

"One, two, three, start!"

auzw.com As soon as the voice fell, Mo Lin suddenly exerted force. Since the other party did not take Mo Lin seriously, he was a little slack at the beginning, but he did not expect that Mo Lin’s thin arm could make that big Power.

This Daoulai immediately knew it was bad, and he just planned to work hard to recover from the defeat, but it was too late. Morin was so powerful that he flipped his wrist down on the table and made a bang.

Everyone around exclaimed, watching Mo Lin with a monster-like look.

"This child is too powerful, this is divine power!"

"Yeah, yeah, I looked down on him at first, it's really unbelievable!"

These people murmured, but Daoulai couldn't hold his face over there, plus the comments from the people around him. Although he didn't laugh at him, he still made his face flushed.

Mo Lin smiled and was about to get Daoulai's gold coins, but then the other party shouted: "Slow, what's your name, kid?"

"My name is Moline." Moline answered coldly, withdrawing his hand and staring at Daoulai.

Daoulai looked at Moline and said, "Okay, Moline, I have something to say. I couldn't count that time just now, it was my carelessness, and I wasn't ready to let you take advantage of the loophole and win me. We two must In comparison!"

People around sneered, but Daoulai couldn't control it anymore. He still thought he could win Morin, as long as he won, everything else was easy to say.

Mo Lin sighed and said, "If you compare again, you still lose, what do you say?"

Daule said: "Then I would like to gamble and lose, these gold coins are yours."

Morin said coldly: "Hope you are such a big man, you can count your words."

Daoulai said disdainfully: "My Daoulai is also number one in the city of Tiragode. How can you say nothing, you can rest assured. If I lose this time, I will never regret it."

Morin also has absolute confidence in himself, but his muscles have been transformed by magic. As long as he is not a professional senior warrior, how can this ordinary person have his strength?

The two of them clenched their hands again, and the person who started was counted again.

"One, two, three, open--"

As soon as the word "open" was reached, Naudaule couldn't bear it, and immediately used all his strength to break down Moline's wrist.

Mo Lin was pressed by this sudden force to tilt his arm outward quickly, but when he was about to reach the table, Mo Lin vigorously exerted force and stopped the fall of his wrist.

If anyone had the see-through eye at this time, they could see Mo Lin's muscle texture at that time, and the blue and purple magic light spot was constantly flashing.

Morin stopped the defeat and slowly worked hard, pulling his wrist back slightly.

"Wow, it's amazing!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were convinced by Morin's little arm. A pair of amazing, admiring and even envious eyes stared at Mo Lin, they all cheered for this magical boy in their hearts.

Daoulai was shocked, incredulously watching his thick arm slightly adjusted by Morin's slender arm and overwhelmed.

"Boom!"

Daule's arm finally landed on the table, and the outcome was clear.

"Amazing!"

"Youth, you are so strong!"

Everyone praised Moline and applauded him.

No one would think that such a thin body like Morin contained such great power. And the child is still very calm, unlike some people who are a little bit patient, just can't pretend.

Everyone didn't see anything on Morin's face with the word "arrogant". Because Morin's "arrogance" is in his bones, is the kind of self-improvement, never proud of the arrogant bone, how can those superficial people can compare.

Mo Lin smiled and reached for the money and said, "Can I take the money this time?"

Unexpectedly, Nadaoulai became furious and grabbed the money and said, "Little boy, play wherever you want, and gambling is what a child as big as you should do!"

He said that he would stand up and leave. Everyone knew that this man had always been a rogue, and he didn't dare to offend him. They were only insulting in his heart, but no one was willing to speak in righteousness.

"Stop!" Morin patted the table and suddenly stood up. He didn't care much about getting the eight gold coins back, but he was angry, but what Daoulai said was nothing.

Daoulai turned around and scolded: "Little Bunny, Grandpa has no time to grind with you"

The guy didn't wait to finish his words, and he saw a flower in front of him.

"Slap! Slap!"

At the two sounds, two small palm prints were already on Daule's face.

Daule covered his face in fright and screamed, then started to follow Moline. This Daoulai is just an ordinary civilian, usually bullying the common people is OK, but where can he be Morin's opponent?

Morin didn't use his full strength, and after a few strokes, Daoulai was bruised and swollen, and howling on the ground.

"Okay, play well!"

"This kid is really a little hero, this rogue was finally retaliated today!"

Listening to the onlookers, Morin was also in a bit of grief. He did not expect that he had fallen to the point of fighting a rogue for several gold coins. For a time, he had no interest in those eight gold coins.

"If I should be confused with such a small thing, what progress can I make?" Morin thought to himself, then sighed and returned to his seat.

Daoulai saw that Moline no longer shot, and got up from the ground, pointing at Moline and shouting: "Boy, you wait for me, I will ask my elder brother to teach you. If you are really kind, don't move here what!"

After he shouted harsh words, he disappeared without a trace.