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Chapter five hundred and fifteen

When Lin Ming heard the Scar Troll's words, murderous intent overflowed in his heart. Almost instantly, he wanted to take action.

However, thinking about his current strength, which is equivalent to that of an acquired warrior, and cannot use two weapons, in this case, he may not even be able to defeat the Scar Troll, let alone face Moda and others.

..

Taking a deep breath to calm down the murderous aura in his heart, Lin Ming said: "I'm new to the Mocang tribe, and I really don't know the rules. I hope you can..."

"Nonsense!" Lin Ming was rudely interrupted by Scar Troll before he finished speaking, "You want to offset your sins by saying you don't know the rules?"

The Scar Troll sneered, but his eyes fell on Lin Ming's Sumeru Ring. A greedy arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Bring out a low-grade Blood Evil Crystal, and I can pretend that this never happened, otherwise, Palm Mouth Five

Ten blows, no less! If you don’t want to slap your mouth, then follow the rules and cut off your tongue!"

The Scar Troll once again mentioned the Blood Fiend Crystal. Lin Ming had heard of the Blood Fiend Crystal a long time ago. In the battlefield in the South China Sea, the Blood Fiend Island produced the Blood Fiend Crystal. Many warriors who ventured to the Blood Fiend Island dreamed of going there.

Get a piece of Blood Evil Crystal, but 10% of the people who went to Blood Evil Island died. Qin Xingxuan was also sent to Blood Evil Island back then. If Lin Ming hadn't arrived in time, Qin Xingxuan would have been buried there.

The former Moda and the current Scar Troll mentioned the Blood Evil Crystal twice in a row. It seems that this Blood Evil Crystal is very valuable to the Trolls.

"I don't have the Blood Evil Crystal." Lin Ming said expressionlessly, but he felt something bad in his heart. He then realized that he had overlooked one thing. The Sumeru Ring he was wearing was of the lower grade. Although

It was nothing to him, but to ordinary acquired warriors, it was a valuable treasure.

It would also be very troublesome if discovered by the Scar Troll.

"Hehe." Scar Troll chuckled sinisterly. He did not expect Lin Ming to have such a precious Blood Evil Crystal. He opened his mouth just to facilitate the subsequent blackmail.

"Then what do you have?" The Scar Troll has made it clear that he is blackmailing. Many slave warriors are at the Pulse Condensation Stage and the acquired stage. Logically speaking, all their wealth belongs to their masters, but in fact

, generally the master will not take away the belongings of the slave.

Take Moda as an example. Moda himself is a five-star demon general. He is said to be invincible among human innate warriors. Moreover, he has a high status in the Mo Cang tribe and is extremely rich. How could he like a civilian warrior who has just entered the acquired world?

With that meager net worth, he has no interest in giving it away.

On the contrary, these things can still play some role if left to slaves. The slaves of the Mo Cang tribe will be sent out to collect blood evil crystals, and there are many dangers in the ancient blood evil crystal mines. These belongings can be saved at critical moments.

slaves' lives and improve their combat effectiveness.

"Elixirs, True Essence Stones, Jade Slips of Kung Fu..." Lin Ming said indifferently.

"Fuck! I want your tattered jade slips of human martial arts to be of some use. Get your Sumeru Ring and look through it yourself!"

Scar Troll said and stretched out his hand, not allowing Lin Ming to refuse.

Lin Ming's heart sank. He was really afraid of what he was going to do. Fortunately for him, all the valuable treasures he had on him, including the Purple Hyun Spear, the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, a large number of middle-grade True Essence Stones, precious elixirs, etc., were collected into the Qiankun Melting Sun.

In the furnace, the Qiankun Melting Sun Furnace is located in Lin Ming's dantian and cannot be detected at all.

However, it is difficult to explain the low-level Xumijie alone compared to Lin Ming's cultivation level.

If suspicion is aroused...

"Damn it, why are you so stupid? You brought the Xumi Ring and you want to disobey my order?" The Scar Troll was a little impatient. It was the default unspoken rule of the troll tribe to search for things from slaves. As long as they are left to the slaves

Necessary weapons, a few healing elixirs, and a few sporadic True Essence Stones are enough. The rest can be taken away, and the slave's owner won't say anything.

The wealth of one slave is not much, but when many slaves accumulate, it becomes a large fortune.

"My patience is limited, do you want to die? I will kill you in just one breath!" The Scar Troll finally lost his patience and stood up with a sullen face, clenching his fist slightly and cracking his knuckles.

Lin Ming took a deep breath and slowly took off the Sumeru Ring on his finger. Speaking of which, this Sumeru Ring was given to him by Mu Qianyu after Lin Ming arrived at Divine Phoenix Island. Although its value is not much,

But it has commemorative significance.

"Damn, bring it!" The Scar Troll grabbed the Sumeru Ring and was about to punch Lin Ming, but Lin Ming dodged it.

"What? Boy, you still dare to hide? I will destroy you... huh?" Scar Troll had just activated the energy in the magic crystal, and suddenly his heart moved, and he looked at the Sumeru Ring in his hand in disbelief. Scar Troll

The demon has touched too many Sumeru rings in the past few years. He just casually grabbed it and felt how extraordinary this Sumeru ring was.

"This is..." Scar Troll's eyes widened instantly, "Low-grade Xumi Ring!"

This kid actually has a low-grade Sumeru Ring? This kind of thing is valuable even to a big shot like Moda!

If I remember correctly, Moda only had a low-grade Sumeru Ring in his hand, and its quality was not even as good as the one in this kid's hand!

"Where did you get this ring?" The Scar Troll stared at Lin Ming intensely.

"It was picked by a dead warrior in an underground secret passage." Lin Ming had already made up the reason.

"Is this like this..." The Scar Troll glanced at Lin Ming suspiciously. This explanation made sense. No matter how you looked at it, Lin Ming shouldn't be able to get such a Sumeru Ring with his strength.

"Hey, your Sumeru Ring is pretty good..." Scar Troll played with the Sumeru Ring in his hand, a greedy light flashed in his eyes. In fact, the wisest thing to do is to report the matter to Moda, but such a situation

Come on, naturally I have no part in this Sumeru Precepts.

If he swallows it alone, once Moda finds out, he will not be able to eat it and carry it around. This is not a matter of hundreds of low-grade true essence stones. Normally, those slaves are searched for their oil and water, and they will turn a blind eye, but

This time is different, the Xumi Ring of the lower level is too precious.

Thinking of this, Scar Troll's eyes became uncertain. If killing Lin Ming was not too troublesome to explain, he would definitely kill Lin Ming to silence him.

Lin Ming vaguely guessed the Scar Troll's thoughts. He took a step back and was right next to the door. If the other party really made a move, he could rush out of the door immediately.

Seeing this scene, the fierce look on Scar Troll's face suddenly changed to a playful smile, "You are very smart! Hehe, do you think if I hand over this Sumeru Ring, what about your Sumeru Ring?"

It was found in an ancient ruins, what will be the consequences? I think the big shots in the Mocang tribe will be willing to call you over for an 'interview'."

"Are you threatening me?" Lin Ming was angry on the surface, but he was relieved in his heart. What he was most afraid of was that this Sumeru Ring would cause others to doubt his identity. Now that the Scar Troll has become greedy, he must have

It won’t be promoted everywhere.

This would be much easier to handle. Anyway, the Sumeru Ring was nothing to Lin Ming. As long as he could survive this period of time and regain his strength, everything would be easy.

"Hmph! You are not qualified enough for me to threaten you! I want this Sumeru Ring. A treasure of this level is not worthy of a civilian warrior like you! I advise you to be smart and stop talking nonsense, otherwise I will be in trouble

, you will also die miserably!" Scar Troll said, murderous intent overflowing.

Lin Ming had calmed down in his heart, but he still had an expression on his face that showed he dared not speak out. "What you did is going too far. A high-grade human level Sumeru ring is worth hundreds of middle-grade true essence."

Stone, you took it without saying a word..."

When Lin Ming said this, the Scar Troll was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. This idiot actually mistook a top-notch earth-level low-grade Sumeru Ring for a top-level human level.

Other treasures at the upper level are even more precious. For example, a high-grade human-grade Xumi Ring can rival an offensive low-grade earth-grade treasure. For civilian warriors in the acquired stage, this is something they will never see in a few lifetimes.

Already.

It would be best if he made a mistake, so that even if he told it, it would not attract Moda's attention. Thinking of this, the Scar Troll was completely relieved. He turned his hand over and took out a bunch of useless things in the Sumeru Ring.

He poured them all out, threw out a middle-grade human-level Sumeru ring, a jade slip and a waist badge, and said in a cold voice: "Pick up these things and get out of here immediately!"

Lin Ming remained silent, looked deeply at the Scar Troll, picked up the middle-grade human-level Sumeru Ring on the table, collected his belongings, and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Scar Troll suddenly said.

Lin Ming paused.

The Scar Troll took out a piece of talisman paper from the Sumeru Ring, reached out and pinched it, burning the talisman paper, turning it into a troll totem, floating on Lin Ming's body...

"This is a slave tracking prohibition. I advise you not to think about escaping, otherwise you will pay a heavy price!"

Lin Ming remained silent as he sensed the tracking restriction and quickly understood its principle. This restriction was not a threat at all to deal with warriors below the innate level.



The Scar Troll didn't take much of what was in Lin Ming's Sumeru Ring. As for the jade slip he threw out later, it described Lin Ming's residence, and on the belt was Lin Ming's number - nine five six six.

, followed by the number are two words written in troll script - Moda.

Lin Ming put away his badge and finally found the place where he lived according to the address in the jade slip. This was a small tent located in the corner of the Mocang tribe. It looked extremely dilapidated and some areas were still patched.

, but the outside is very clean.

What surprised Lin Ming was that there was a dim orange light in the tent window. Someone was already living here?

Lin Ming was just astonished when he saw a cute little girl of eleven or twelve years old with pigtails walking out of the tent...


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