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Chapter 1,339 War Hall

"We thought you would stay in the 'fortress' until the day you leave."

As Big Cat's position and research and development base, there are too many defense systems in the research institute. God knows how many mines the quasi-god-level boss has planted in them, and how much additional gains she can get when her heir is in them.

I'm afraid, as long as someone on the road doesn't come out, his safety can be guaranteed before the cannon fodder fools are stupid enough to come directly to use him as cannon fodder.

"Ha, if I really do this, I won't be able to wait until the day I leave."

The theory is this theory, the reality is reality. Surrounded by wolves, a safe fortress is far inferior to a strong performance. If you are really waiting for the storm to pass in the "safe zone", they have ten thousand ways to drag you out/cheat.

Come out/forced out.

Although Lu wanted to be lazy and accumulate more, judging from the feedback he received from Lu Lu, it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.

This is the World Trade Building in Shanhai District. Although the name is a bit old-fashioned and it was built in the early 1990s, this endless white jade staircase has a beauty that transcends the times.

Arms, magic potions, lives, everything from small matches to mercenaries can be bought here.

Just as the development zone of the ancient city has gradually become a gathering place for foreign races, Wanjing also needs a place to accommodate the nearly unlimited number of foreign visitors and dangerous elements.

"Snapped!"

A hurried alien child fell down in front of Lu Ping'an. If he hadn't suddenly sped up a step, he might have just hit him.

"Oh, why are you so careless?"

Lowering his head, looking at this child with childlike horns, his pure eyes, and his silly smile dragging a long snot. Facing the "child", Lu Ping'an smiled very gently.

Those too pure white pupils, although still lifeless and blind, reflected the "child" in front of them.

"You lost your stuff."

The young man pulled the "child" up, then patted it gently, and a white broken tooth appeared in his hand. The broken tooth was ground into a dagger.

"Don't forget it next time, if there is a next time."

Following those dull eyes, the "child" discovered that at some point, the broken tooth had been gently inserted into his arm.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The shocking screams echoed in the hall, but people passing by just glanced at it and no one cared.

"safe trip"

Leaving the assassin who was already motionless, Lu Pingan was about to leave, but was stopped by the big cat.

"What? That guy's bones are ridiculously old. He's probably older than my grandfather."

"It's not that the dagger is the main fang of the soul-binding spider. It's quite high-grade and very valuable."

Now, Lu Pingping understood.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this doesn't seem to be yours. Maybe it's mine?"

The young man turned back and looked at the lifeless dwarf assassin on the ground. He picked up the dagger, wiped it a little, and put it back into his shopping bag. This time, someone on the road was going to make a big purchase.

Even though there was a murder here, the pedestrians on the road did not stop. They did not even think there was anything strange. This sense of "ignorance" and "getting used to it" made Lu Ping'an want to re-evaluate the degree of chaos here.

"This thing is not cheap? What is it used for?"

"It can be regarded as a one-shot kill for those below the rule level. It can also be used to seize bound souls. It is good for hunting those who have many secrets."

Lu Pingan glanced at the "picture" on the handle of the dagger. There was a little old man with two horns screaming.

"Is there any way to take it out?"

"If the time is short, it can be done. You have to destroy this weapon. This weapon should have been made by hunting a rule-level soul-binding spider. The craftsmen who processed it are also very high-level, and the power of the material has been fully activated.

Oh, I’m so willing to give it up. This is no cheaper than a real law-level weapon. If you meet someone who needs it, it will be sold very expensively.”

Lu Ping'an touched his chin. It seemed that not only was this person definitely staring at him, but the other person's background was not simple.

This thing is a purely processed product without any pollution or fluctuation. It is indeed a very dangerous toy hidden in the sleeve of that dwarf.

"Oh, I'm too lazy to think about it."

Lu Pingan played with the blade of the dagger, and when he saw his face reflected on it, he used it to clean up some of the stubble that had just come out, and he felt even better.

He was too lazy to think about who wanted to kill him so much that he couldn't think clearly.

Probably every professional who has reached this point is similar. There are too many grievances and interests involved, and there are not hundreds of mortal enemies who want you to die. This only shows that you, a strong man, are too heavy-handed.

"Come on, let's see what treasures we can get here. We can put our baby dolls together to make them cool and cute."

——

The Grand Bazaar is not as simple as one or two shopping malls. In fact, it includes many business districts, special factories and gathering places for foreign residents.

The "outer ring" of Wanjing is not a place where all foreign races and churches can settle. In addition to the powerful local ethnic groups, there are also various dangerous races that are strong but cannot live in the inner ring.

"interesting."

Lu Pingping spent the whole morning shopping, walking, and finally arrived at one of his destinations.

It was an area like a trading floor. People kept standing up and shouting, and then pinned certain cards on the wall. There were also people on the side who kept calling "one, ten, one hundred".

This scene made Lu Ping'an feel a little surprised and familiar. The stock trading hall in his memory of the old days seemed to be like this.

And what they are trading is not something as simple as stocks.

"In the world of unknown number 33123, we need two teams of elite mercenaries, who are willing to carry out killing missions. We need mid-term employment, with three times the legal standard remuneration, starting with a hundred times the rule level, and also giving site rewards. By the way, you can pay for your own exploration certificate.

Mentioned 2 times.”

"I need a high-level dancer here who is neither a sacrifice nor an evil god, at least that's what my temporary employer said. He is willing to provide the position of mayor of a remote planet with a population of about 50,000. As long as he pays taxes, he can play as he pleases.

"

"Brother, listen, the Ancate mercenary group screwed up. Their core personnel were deceived by the local residents, which led to the failure of the campaign and the loss of at least two wealthy magic mining areas. Their reputation is ruined. On the one hand, the employer

We need an A-level mercenary group to help clean up the situation. The local residents are very in line with human aesthetics. They are cunning and good at using compassion to treat cruel people."

In the noisy hall, the cards being traded one by one are real war commissions.

What can be sent to this "War Hall" is not a battle between one or two people, but basically various mercenary groups and war contracts of high-level professionals.

This is perhaps the most expensive and dirty place where lives are traded in the Eastern Kingdom. Naturally, it is also the only way Lu Pingping and his party must pass.

"It's interesting that our commission should have been put up a long time ago, why is there no response yet."

Lu Pingan took out the record, looked at the number on it, and searched slowly on the wall.

"An unknown planet is in the midst of a dimensional war with several evil gods. It needs a large number of war mercenaries who can give back various special products, including rare treasures that enhance spiritual power."

Lu Ping'an found it and touched his chin. Not to mention those who didn't know about it, even when he saw such employment conditions and feedback, he didn't want to move at all.

"Maybe we need to add some code to a city?"

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