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Chapter 159 Smaug Meets Backlund for the First Time

"Being watched."

Tang Sen can almost confirm this conclusion. The path he took just now is almost random, unless his luck is extremely bad, and he just came to the source of the danger of divination in that place just now, or in other words, the danger of divination twice is not It came from the same one, otherwise it could only be explained that he was being followed.

"No, other than the first day, I haven't been out at all, and I haven't attracted anyone's attention, so it may not be me who was targeted."

Townsend glanced at Mr. Reid who was still out of breath: "It seems that this upstart from Backlund has been targeted."

A new upstart who acts in a high-profile manner has a high probability of being targeted by others. However, in the big city of Backlund, there are very few people who have been robbed of their property by violent means, or even their lives. There are very few of them.

The nobles prefer to use gentle means to limit their coveting within the rules. The nouveau riche are equivalent to their leeks, and those who are captured violently will not only hurt the leeks, but also the interests of the nobles.

Backlund's gangsters and Transcendents would only do this kind of thing unless they didn't want to stay any longer, or had gone crazy. After all, it would bring blows from the entire aristocratic circle and the three major churches.

Only outsiders who don't know what's inside, those lunatics who don't care about the consequences will do this kind of thing, and there are really too many nouveau riche in this metropolis with millions of people. It is really luck that Mr. Reid can be targeted Bursting.

Townsend's consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he saw Smaug who was still in a state of stagnation.

The dragon's consciousness was still at the time before Tang Sen came to this world, and the passage of time was meaningless to it.

With a thought, Smaug recovered.

"-I dare not!"

Smaug finally spoke half of the words that had been stuck for a long time because of the time freeze, but Tang Sen had already forgotten what he said in the first half of the sentence.

"Smaug, figure it out?"

Tang Sen's voice echoed in the dark space of consciousness.

"Of course, master, I will never trouble those dwarves again. I am not interested in gold or wealth at all, as long as you don't lock me up in this dark place with nothing!"

Smaug spat out a long stream of words.

"Don't worry, you won't have the chance to trouble the dwarves again, Smaug." Tang Sen said slowly, "Do you still remember what I told you about taking you to a bigger world?"

Smaug's golden pupils revealed a hint of doubt.

"Aren't you talking about Valinor? Is there a bigger world?"

"I can't explain it in a few words, let me try it, maybe you can see it with your own eyes."

This is the sea of ​​my own consciousness. If I can get the income out of the items according to my own wishes, and make Smaug's stagnate, I should be able to do some other operations.

For example, to embody the vision seen by one's own eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Without the slightest obstacle, Smaug felt that the darkness around him was fading away. In front of him was a crimson street. He was startled, and turned his head to look behind him, where it was still pitch black.

"What is this place?" Smaug leaned forward with his slender neck, but the illusory field of vision receded as it moved, and remained in a state where it could see clearly.

"It looks like a human town, but it's a little different."

Smaug was intrigued, and lay down all over. The panic just now disappeared without a trace. In fact, there was not much panic. After all, in his experience, he came to this dark place for less than a minute.

"What are those glowing lights on the side of the road? Magic?"

"That's a steam street lamp." Tang Sen's voice sounded: "This is a new world, Smaug. Everything is different from your previous perception. You may need some time to get used to it."

"New world?" Smaug squinted his golden pupils: "Isn't this Middle Earth? Master, is this the source of your title of traveler?"

It really has no nostalgia for Middle-earth, well, it may be nostalgic for the golden sea of ​​the Lonely Mountain, but this does not prevent Smaug from adopting his usual posture and shouting:
"Ha, the great Smaug never had to fit into the world!"

"The world needs to adapt to me!"

"Master, let me out, what steam lamp, my flame is enough to light up the whole world!"

"This world is more dangerous than you think." Tang Sen said flatly, "I'm not sure whether you can resist some weird methods."

Although the personality of Middle-earth is not lower than this world, the creation god Iluvita must be able to override the old days.

But Smaug is just a descendant of the creatures created by Morgoth, unlike the gods and high-sequence powerhouses in this world, who contain the power of the original creator in their bodies.

Smaug laughed contemptuously, spread his wings, and roared:
"My armor is like iron, no sword can pierce it."

"My fangs are—"

"Shut up." Tang Sen directly interrupted its chanting, and said, "You will have a chance to come out, but don't make too much noise, this is an order."

He didn't bother to pay attention to Smaug any more, he just maintained the communication between his vision and the sea of ​​thoughts, so as to prevent Smaug from being released abruptly, making it difficult to understand the situation, so that there was no distinction between the enemy and the friend.

The spirituality he had just acquired as a transcendent was reminding him that danger was approaching.

The fact is the same, Tang Sen suddenly felt the hairs stand on his back, he turned his head suddenly, and saw a person rushing out from an alley on one side, extremely fast!

"Get out of the way! Rui——" Tang Sen immediately wanted to remind Professor Reid to dodge, this upstart Backlund heaped up with his own money can't be folded here.

But the other party's reaction was obviously faster than his. Even when Tang Sen spoke, he was already standing by the wall of the next house.

He didn't look back, didn't even waste time to say anything, and stepped out without hesitation, passing through the wall.

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For a moment, Tang Sen didn't know whether to praise him or complain about him.

Although he knew in his heart that this was because Mr. Rhett believed that his own strength was obviously unfathomable, and he only needed to ensure his own safety so that he would not be held back, but this clean and neat fleeing reaction can only show that this person is really suitable for the apprenticeship path.

The attacker was indeed coming towards Mr. Reid, but he took a step too late. Tang Sen only saw the gravel splash on the wall Mr. Reid stepped into, and two deep marks were directly dug out of the solid wall. .

At this time, Tang Sen finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

It was a lean man with short shaved hair, with the roots sticking out like spikes.

When his hands were swinging, there was a light of metal plates on the tips of the palms. Under the crimson moonlight, Tang Sen could tell that they were black nails that were as long as daggers!

Tang Sen didn't know much about the external performance of the superhumans of various sequences, but it could be seen that the other party would definitely not be a superhuman of sequence 9. From the perspective of speed and destructive power, he had at least reached sequence 7!

Even in Sequence 7, it can be regarded as an upper-middle level.

With one's own strength, it is impossible to compete head-on.

At this time, the man also noticed Tang Sen, and was startled by Tang Sen's skeletal appearance. He turned around and arched his body cautiously.

"A little bug!"

Smaug's voice came from within his consciousness: "I can crush him with one finger!"

Tang Sen didn't doubt this. The person in front of him did possess inhuman strength and speed, but he couldn't compare with the giant dragon.

In fact, the improvement of each sequence's strength is very different, especially the difference between Sequence 4 and Sequence 5, which can be regarded as starting from a mortal to a god, which belongs to a completely different level.

At least the Transcendents of most sequences below Sequence 4 are not a threat to Smaug.

And above the demigods, some of the sequence methods are just too weird.

If it wasn't necessary, Townsend didn't want to release Smaug in Backlund's urban area.

It's too big.

Even if the wings are tucked in, it is not something that this street can accommodate. It is impossible for the three major churches not to notice such a movement. Tang Sen believes that even within 10 minutes, the masters of the church will arrive at the scene.

So, Tang Sen said: "I don't care who you are, retreat now, I don't have to kill you."

The thin man grinned grimly, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't stop looking at Tang Sen: "I didn't expect that there would be someone protecting this fat sheep."

"Skeleton. This form is rare, but you want me to leave with just one sentence? It's too naive."

He licked his lips and narrowed his eyes: "According to common sense, I have to test my strength anyway, let me guess, you are bluffing, aren't you?"

"You can give it a try." Tang Sen's face was expressionless. In fact, it was difficult to see the expression on the skeleton's face.

He could see that the reason the other party said so much was to find out his own reality. After all, most of the low-sequence transcendents still maintained their human form, and the skeletons were either summoned objects or higher-level transcendents. By.

"Just try it."

Although the lean man said so, he didn't rush up, but paced forward slowly with light steps, ready to retreat or even flee at any time.

Tang Sen's eyes turned cold.

Sure enough, one can't take any chances for the extraordinary in this world. Those who can survive in this crazy world and have been successfully promoted are basically not easy to fool.

"Is it time for me to go out?" Smaug shouted excitedly in his consciousness.

"Let me surprise this tiny bug!"

However, at the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a figure suddenly stepped out from the wall again.

"Rayleigh! Help me!"

Mr. Rhett's face was full of horror, and he quickly ran to the side, and at the same time, the door of the house burst open with a click.

　happy holidays! !
There will be something to go out, there should be an update in the evening, if I am not drunk.
　
(End of this chapter)