Honorary title of the system

Chapter 228

However, these war puppets are not afraid of any pain or death at all. Therefore, generally speaking, a war puppet of the same level, before the energy supported in his body is exhausted, is more powerful than a powerhouse of the same level. more difficult to deal with.

Looking away from the war puppet, Plank just turned his attention to another war puppet that was obviously somewhat damaged. After peeling off the armor on the war puppet, he could see an aura that made him faintly palpitate. Emitted from this dead thing.

At this moment, Plank seemed to have returned to the turbulent night more than half a year ago. Endless thunder roared wildly in the air, and the man like a god showed his irresistible power.

From this dilapidated war puppet, Plank could faintly sense the aura of a Tier [-] powerhouse. Although there was only a trace, it was enough to make one's heart tremble.

Different from the first-level giant sword-style war puppet before, this war puppet has only one arm, and on the other shoulder, there is a neat and smooth incision, which seems to have been cut by something sharp.

This war puppet is red gold in color and has a perfect streamlined body like a human being. However, there is a hole the size of a bowl in his chest, which forcibly destroys all the beauty, as if someone has killed it. Something was used to smash it open from the front, and it was like a bomb exploding inside.

Although it is not clear what level of war puppet this is, the level of this war puppet is definitely not low. Plank naturally accepted these two war puppets that Moore obtained from unknown sources without any courtesy.

In the room, apart from the two dolls, the only thing that caught Plank's attention was the seemingly inconspicuous big bed. He groped all over the bed with his hands, but found nothing unusual. Then, as if thinking of something, Plank turned his eyes and landed on the gilt-cast faucet above the head of the bed. He twisted his palm on it, and with the loud rumbling noises, the innermost wall Also move slowly accordingly.

The stairs continue to extend downwards, as if to lead to the boundless purgatory.Without hesitation, Plank walked straight down. After passing through the stairs, a somewhat empty hall appeared before his eyes.

As far as Plank could see, there were war materials such as armor, swords, bows and arrows. In addition, there were three conspicuous iron boxes placed in this empty underground space.

Lifting the palm upwards, accompanied by a clicking sound, the dazzling golden light radiated everywhere, and all the gold coins contained in the iron box.

Plank only made a rough estimate, and found that the total gold coins in the three iron boxes were probably no less than two thousand.

Sure enough, war is the fastest way to accumulate wealth. Looking at the golden gold coins in front of him, Plank also sighed involuntarily.

Not to mention the sailors who were plundering wildly on the island at this time, just the gold coins in the three iron boxes, Plank earned back all the resources consumed by this war.

Leaving this tall building, Plank quickly recruited a group of sailors and asked them to move all the things in Moore's living room back to the ship. Seeing the three boxes of heavy gold coins, all the sailors were extremely enthusiastic. It's hot and dry.

After about half a day's work, when these "wild wolves" under Plank were like a whirlwind, almost all the valuable things in the buildings on "White Rock Island" were moved to the five battleships. Following Plank's order, sparks lit up from the houses that the "Rage Pirates" had worked so hard to build over the years, and then like a prairie fire, the fire spread rapidly.

The "fire dragons" began to roll and rise as the smoke continued to emerge, and the intense high temperature spread in all directions. I don't know how long it took, but the fire dragons seemed to have exhausted all their power. , and then slowly fell silent.

Probably because he was worried about Plank and the others' raid, Moore led his pirates to run quickly for a while before ordering them to rest in place.

After running such a long distance, Moll's breathing became rapid. However, he had just sat down on a smooth stone and was about to rest for a while. He looked up inadvertently and saw the bursts of thick smoke that suddenly rose in the sky. , As if thinking of something, the whole person's complexion instantly became extremely livid.

After a fire burned all the buildings, food, and all useful things on the island, Plank neither led his sailors to continue chasing Moore, nor did he return. Instead, he drove five warships around the island. "Baishi Island" keeps turning in circles, and once it finds anyone, it will bomb them without hesitation.

On the deck of the "Flurry", as the sun rose slowly from the east, a new day for the pirates also began.

Accompanied by a burst of rapid and high-pitched horns, the pirates also began intense drills. A sailor kept slashing forward with a scimitar, or kept shooting at the bull's-eye with a bow and arrow.

The cool sea breeze blew across the sea, like a mother gently stroking the faces of her children, and it also took away the slightest tiredness from the sleepless night for Plank.

Slowly stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, accompanied by his movements, bursts of sound like firecrackers bursting also sounded.

Plank looked at "White Rock Island" across the endless sea. Unlike the "Grey Fog Island" he chose to camp, there was no forest on "White Rock Island", and naturally there were no wild animals. After all the food that could not be taken away was burned, the group of pirates who fled with Moore also faced an unimaginable food crisis.

According to previous life experience, a person can't survive for three days at most without food and drink, and if there is water but no food, then a person can't survive for seven days at most.

At this time, three days have passed since they left "Baishi Island" and hovered above the sea...

The barren mountain rocks exposed the ground, touching the cliffs about tens of meters high, the water flow spurted out from top to bottom, and the rapid impact of the water flow hit the rock below, instantly smashing out countless drops of water.

Beside this mountain stream, there were 60 people gathered at this time. This group of people was naturally none other than the pirates who had followed Moore and fled here.

Compared with three days ago, this group of pirates were all listless at this time. Their stomachs kept making "gurgling" sounds, and their eyes were all red. In this desolate mountainous area, not to mention wild beasts, even weeds were everywhere. not a lot.

Naturally, the pirates couldn't bear the lack of food to satisfy their hunger. At first, because of Moore's prestige, most of the pirates gritted their teeth and didn't dare to say anything. But later, more and more pirates began to question him. And those guys who jumped out first were naturally dealt with by Moore without hesitation.If he hadn't used thunder to frighten this group of guys, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

However, the hunger of the pirates will not be reduced in the slightest because of Moore's deterrence. The so-called bloody means can only solve the emergency for a while. If this continues, I am afraid that more pirates will be dissatisfied with him. If it was him who caused the riot, there was nothing he could do about it.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Moore's mouth. As early as three days ago, when he saw the thick smoke rising from the sky, he knew that he had already lost this battle, and it was a complete defeat. The opportunity to resist, but what makes him feel even more sad is that from the beginning to the end, he didn't know who his enemy was. For Moore, who has always been proud, this is probably the greatest tragedy.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, the joy on Plank's face was hard to suppress.

The strength of the promoted flame heavy armored soldiers is far beyond Plank's original expectations, especially with Boya, a second-level strongman who is good at command. The strength of the flame heavy armored soldiers can only be described as terrifying, and once the flames After the formation of heavy armored soldiers, the combat power they can exert on the battlefield is absolutely unimaginable.

After choosing the second reward, Plank received another 200 energy points. Taking into account the energy points obtained from this mission and the energy points he had accumulated over such a long time, the energy points in Plank's hand finally broke through. At the 2000 mark, a full 2000 energy points are enough to make any of his attributes break through from 1 point to 2 points in an instant.

And the reason why he has been accumulating energy points for such a long time without using them is naturally not to enjoy the pleasure of a one-time increase in attributes, but to...

"Ding, are you sure to pay 2000 energy points to break through the Tiger's Breath Exercise to the fifth stage?"

Hearing the system's inquiry, a smile appeared on the corner of Plank's mouth. He has been waiting for this moment for so long.

"confirm."

"Ding, the tiger's breath training method has begun to evolve..."

"Ding, this evolution is expected to take seven days, please wait patiently..."

At the moment Plank chose to confirm, he could clearly feel that the purple vortex originally in his Dantian collapsed like an unstable high-rise building, and then the purple internal energy originally stored in it began to scatter. Then it flowed towards the various meridians in his body, and gathered together with the purple internal force originally flowing in the meridians.

Before Plank could react to what was going on, the purple internal energy in his body began to decrease rapidly, and he didn't know where it went.In less than ten breaths, the purple internal energy accumulated in his body was gone.

It took a long time for Plank to calm down from the initial panic. This should be a change caused by the tiger's breath training method breaking through to the fifth floor, but I don't know what this change finally brought about.

Just when Plank was thinking about the abnormality of the purple internal force, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and then a sailor led an old man who looked about five or sixty years old and walked in.

Although the old man is not young, he does not show the slightest signs of oldness. He is full of energy, his skin is bronze in color, his muscles are strong without any sense of relaxation, and his face is rosy. The only thing that is abnormal is that , The stature of this old man... is really a bit short, but about 1.5 meters high and low.

This old man is none other than Torrey, the patriarch of the "Hurricane" dwarf tribe that Plank rescued this time.

As soon as he saw Plank, Torre's face showed an expression of great excitement. Then he quickly took a few steps forward, then bent his knees down and performed the special dwarven etiquette towards him. .

"Great lord, thank you for your kindness, you saved our "Hurricane" tribe, and let my people and I get out of the sea of ​​suffering. I, the patriarch of the "Hurricane" dwarf tribe - Torre, hereby use the name of "Hurricane" The souls of the ancestors of the dwarf tribe swear, from now on, all the dwarves of the "Hurricane" dwarf tribe will serve you as their master."

After Torre finished speaking, he moved forward a few times, and then kissed Plank's boots very humblely.

"Get up, Torre, it's Deja who asked me for help, that's why I came to save you "Hurricane" dwarves."

"Since Torrey is willing to serve me as my master, don't worry, you won't receive any unequal treatment in the future, and you absolutely don't have to worry about the issue of food in the future. You can let you and your dwarves eat with open stomachs, And in the future, I will never have to eat the rough food in the past again. Since you choose to follow me, you will definitely be able to taste delicious fried fish, soft and delicious bread, and unstoppable malt wine. In addition, There are too many delicious foods..."

"In that case, I would like to thank you first, Master."

Hearing Plank's description, Torre couldn't help swallowing, then knelt down again, and spoke humbly.

"Get up, Torre, don't kneel down at every turn in the future, and don't call me master anymore, you can call me Lord Lord or...captain."

"Yes, lord... Your lord." Torrey agreed, and then stood up slowly.

"I heard that your dwarves are extremely good at forging. I wonder how skilled your dwarf tribe is in this area?" Plank patted Torre's shoulders, and then said calmly.

Although Plank's tone was extremely flat, the look of anticipation in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Our "Hurricane" tribe was once a powerful tribe among the dwarves. However, due to various accidents, the "Hurricane" tribe slowly declined. However, the heritage is still there today. Although the forging skills cannot match those of the large tribes, But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and compared to an average

The skills of the small dwarf tribe are still far superior. "Speaking of forging matters, Torre seemed to be thinking of something, and he looked obviously a little sad at first.

"Oh, what about your "Hurricane" clan's attainments in magic patterns?"

(End of this chapter)