Into another world with Naruto

"I heard that the Dragon God asked me to do something?" The two people in the powder keg immediately reconciled, as if the unpleasantness had never happened. Li Xi secretly looked at a dragonborn from the corner of his eyes. He saw that dragon with his own eyes. Yi poured the gold coins into the magic circle with a sack. The clattering sound was enough to make thousands of gold coins collide. The appearance of pouring the gold coins was like simply pouring a bucket of water. It was skillful, and there were hundreds of Dragon Yi who did the same thing. .

Li Xi's eyes lit up, like searchlights turned on in the dark night, targeting every gold coin unscrupulously!

His grandma is so rich!

This is faster than digging for gold!

Li Xi kept rubbing his hands, feeling that his veins were filled with boiling animal blood. You have money and are not afraid, but if you see him, that's wrong!

"Take it away, we won't welcome you here in the future." A thick stack of paper was slapped on Li Xi's chest, and Lao Long's other hand was already pointing at the door.

He was afraid that Li Xi, whose eyes were shining brightly, could not control his own hands and feet. He had more say than anyone else about the attraction of gold coins to the dragon clan. If Li Xi made a move, he guaranteed that he would not be able to control him, even if Not even the other hidden dragons. This terrifyingly powerful guy may not even be his opponent, so before Li Xi can control himself, driving him away is the best way.

When Li Xi threw up his sleeves and walked out of the dragon office, he was still cursing. The stingy dragon didn't even give him a cup of tea. What was even more hateful was that he didn't see clearly where the gold coins were sent.

Because of this matter, Li Xi didn't go to the orc's shop. Although the orc's ability to attract money was not as fast and accurate as the dragon's, it was definitely a huge fortune. He was afraid that it would fall into hands that he couldn't control.

He simply took out those papers and took a look at them to see what tasks Dragon God Haibo had assigned to him. He didn't know if he didn't look at them. When he saw them, he was startled. His head suddenly got big, and all the unhappiness in his heart just now was thrown away. Finally, the boiling veins of the beast's blood calmed down, the fiery eyes were extinguished, and what was supposed to come came.

The paper records the culprit who has persecuted the dragons for countless years. As the dragon messenger of the undead dragon army and the defender of the safety of the dragon clan, he has to bear the corresponding responsibilities while carrying the reputation. These tasks are all performed by Li. Hope's job.

Dragon God Haibo easily handed over 800 dragons to Li Xi, so naturally he wouldn't let him take it easy.

It can be said that these are the enemies Li Xi will face next, the unjust people who will be conquered.

From gods to evil mages, they are all people who have hunted down or enslaved the dragon clan. There are good people, bad people, old people, women, and even people from all races, but these people have one thing. The common characteristic is that they are strong, terrifyingly strong.

Of course, if you are not strong, you will not dare to attack the giant dragon. You will not be able to hurt the dragon, and you will not be able to become a dragon-slaying warrior. Instead, you will become the dragon's excrement, so anyone whose name can be recorded by the dragon clan is someone who is not easy to mess with.

Just like the Dharma Saint Jagaro, the dragon hunter Demanjia is on the list, and even Demanjia is ranked relatively low. Li Xi's information is more like a certificate of strength, coming from the dragon clan. Official certification.

The situation was obvious. If you want to get something, you have to pay. Li Xi put his hands together and put away the people he wanted to kill. He looked up at a certain place in the sky with a terrifying light in his eyes. "You are unlucky. I I can only operate on you first."

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In the Essinger Mercenary Union, the unshaven Cameron walked into the hall, smelling of alcohol, and countless people bowed their heads in salute. However, the moment they bowed their heads in salute, it was more of disdain. The salute was just out of politeness. Completely devoid of the most sincere worship in the heart, this kind of gaze often appears on gods who have been pulled off the altar.

Cameron was indifferent to the performance of these people, even as if he didn't see it. Although without the dragon, the dragon knight's strength has suffered a lot, but his own seventh-level strength is still there. These people's changes to him Nature cannot escape his eyes.

As an S-class mercenary, he has fought hard for each level with the seven-meter dragon gun in his hand. He has never encountered any scene, and life and death are commonplace. Now he chooses to be indifferent to these rude guys, which is nothing but a great sorrow. Dead in heart.

Now due to the death of the dragon, his status has been reduced. Although he still holds the title of S-class mercenary, in the eyes of outsiders, he, an S-class mercenary, may not even be as good as an A-class mercenary. Maintain corresponding courtesy, but It makes everyone feel better.

On the face of it, everyone is muddle along, but in actual interests, they are all people who eat meat but not spit out bones. It can be seen from the fact that the business group that used to support Cameron is now supporting other mercenaries. Cameron is already in the sunset. , his legend is over. On the stage of this world, he has become one of the people who stepped back and took a final call. It seems that finding a geomantic treasure land and quietly waiting for death is what he should do.

My ears are full of voices discussing the most popular City of Hope. Which mercenary business group staked the coffin book. As a result, after returning from the City of Hope, their wealth doubled several times and they bought large tracts of land as local owners.

News like this happens every day, and there are no repeats. The protagonists of the stories have traces to follow. Money stimulates the nerves of everyone who yearns to get rich suddenly.

Cameron knows better than anyone how violent the business related to selling dragon materials is. After all, Li Xi is not the No. 1 seller of dragon materials, he is. If he can, he can even do it according to the daily shipments of City of Hope. Calculate Li Xi's net profit based on the amount.

But now the dragon is gone, everything is gone, Cameron smiled sarcastically, he can really find a cemetery.

"Do you have any news about me?" Cameron came to the service desk as usual to ask for news.

"Mr. Cameron, not today either." The young lady in charge of the service desk responded with a professional smile.

Cameron nodded with an unchanging expression. This was all as he expected. He posted tasks in the underground mercenary world, and naturally also posted tasks in the mercenary union. He would come and ask at a fixed time every day. , whether anyone accepts his mission, the results are obvious.

He understood that with the eighth-level Dharma Saint Jiagaro as the mission target, even their S-level mercenaries would not take on such a difficult mission, because the highest level mercenary is now level seven.

No, the highest level is not level seven, but that otherworldly person named Li Xi. Everyone speculates that he is level eight or even nine. But as someone who has mastered more than 800 dragons, will Li Xi take this small task seriously? ?

There are still 10,000+ people taking orders. With the City of Hope, a city that is making money every day, in hand, wouldn’t it be foolish to go out and run around again?

Without Li Xi, no one among the mercenaries can complete this task. This is Cameron's professional understanding as an S-class mercenary.

He also thought about going to the City of Hope in person and talking to Li Xi in person, but Cameron stopped after wandering around in the middle of the night many times.

They didn't have a deep friendship before, and the only mission was that Li Xi almost died. Thinking from his perspective, Cameron didn't think he had the courage to do this small favor for him. After all, it wasn't cats or dogs he had to deal with. , is an eighth-level Dharma Saint. This status alone is enough to scare away 90.00% of the people in the world.

Cameron walked out of the mercenary union expressionlessly. Although his current status has plummeted, the wealth he accumulated in the early years is enough for him to live a prosperous life for several lifetimes.

Just when Cameron was thinking about continuing to get drunk, there was a vibration in the space ring. He took out the crystal ball and looked at it. Cameron instantly became energetic.

Because this is the communication method given by the underground mercenary world after the underground mercenary world releases the mission.

"Hello, is there any news about my mission?" Looking at the figure appearing in the crystal ball, Cameron couldn't wait to ask. He was so anxious that he even forgot the principle of calming down the more anxious he is, because this It is to give the other party a reason to increase the price. He has been very fond of using this method in the past.

"Sir Cameron, there is news about your mission." The face of the figure opposite could not be seen clearly. It was hidden in a black mist. When he opened his mouth, he heard the news that made Cameron's breathing quicken.

"Someone picked it up and asked me to go with you, right? Tell me the address and I'll go there to meet up now." For this task, Cameron was already prepared to take action personally, and even prepared for the worst.

"Don't worry, Mr. Cameron. Your mission does not require you to take action because it has been completed."

"Completed? When? Who completed it?" Cameron asked three times in succession. The surprise came too suddenly, so sudden that he couldn't accept it. Eighth-level magic saint, is it so simple? Why has there been no news at all before? Revealed.

"Sir, please be quiet. I believe you want to meet the person who completed the task, right?" The figure in the crystal ball behaved very professionally.

"Yes, I want to thank him in person." Cameron nodded wildly, maybe now he would be willing to tell him all his belongings.

"Okay, sir, come to the City of Hope in the Doluo Wasteland. The person who completed the task will also meet you." The figure in the crystal ball chuckled.

"City of Hope?" Cameron's eyes widened as if his brain was struck by a bolt of lightning. "The person who completed the mission is Li Xi, the Lord of the Wasteland, right?"

"It must be him. He is the only one in the world who has this reason and the strength to complete this task." Cameron's excited hand began to hold the crystal ball unsteadily. If it was Li Xi who took action, as a capable murderer With the existence of God, there must be no problem for the eighth-level Dharma Saint.

"Sir, please leave quickly. With your status, you should be able to arrive soon." The figure in the crystal ball did not give a definite answer to who completed the task, but it did not deny him either. After urging, he Choose to hang up the communication.

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"Who are you?" In the dim underground space, the old mage who had been sealed multiple times asked the life not far away. Because it was too dark, his magic power was severely restricted. His vision that once penetrated thousands of miles now only A little better than the blind man, he could vaguely see several figures on the opposite side.

"I am the prince of the orc empire, the tiger man Lien." A voice came from the darkness. Although the voice was very weak, the momentum of commanding thousands of troops was still there. The old mage flashed Lien's message instantly, and the eighth-level strongman Those who are on the same level as myself.

"I am Devitt, the hero of the giant bear clan." Another weak voice came from the darkness. The weak voice seemed to have not eaten for dozens of days and was struggling crazily on the verge of starving to death. When the old mage heard the name, his mind A picture flashed across Zhongya's mind, showing a black bear roaring towards the moon. The same eighth-level powerhouse, a figure destined to be remembered in history forever.

"Amazing energy fluctuations. Your strength reminds me of the old guy on the 20th floor of the abyss, but you are not as strong as him." Another unfamiliar voice came out from the darkness. He should be stronger. Because he saw through the strength behind the old mage's seal, and he spoke to a top-notch existence like the Abyss Lord.

"By the way, I'm very rude for not introducing myself yet. I am the Eight-legged Spider Demon Emperor of the No. 20th Floor of the Abyss - Clodias." It was the same voice that proudly introduced his identity.

As if to cooperate with him, as expected, three deep breathing sounds sounded in the darkness. The two orcs and the old mage all marveled at his identity.

Lord of the Abyss, these four words alone can plunge a plane into despair!

But what is very embarrassing now is that they are all trapped here and become prisoners.

"Hello everyone, I am Gargaro, an eighth-level necromancer." After listening to the introductions of several people, the old mage introduced his identity very politely.

Sure enough, as soon as Gargaro's identity was revealed, a gasp of exclamation came from the darkness, and he looked so shocked that he seemed to be sucking out all the oxygen in the cave.

The identity of this old guy can be called a legend. He has lived for countless years, witnessed many legends, and experienced many storms. He is a figure at the level of the Grandmaster of the Necromancer. As a result, now, the same person appears here.

After introducing myself, there was an awkward silence in the darkness!

"Were you also captured by him?" After exclaiming, Clodias asked curiously. Although he did not say who he was, he was sure that everyone here knew who he was talking about.

"I'm not sure, because I didn't see him from the beginning to the end. It was six weird people with different abilities who destroyed my plane, but my intuition tells me that it was him, too. It must be him." Gargaro couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of the scene during the day.

It was too strong. He didn't even react before the battle. The powerful magic wasn't ready yet, and the negative elemental energy that filled the entire plane didn't have any suppressive effect. The six people rushed straight to their home lair, simply and rudely. He shattered everything. He claimed to be able to conquer a country's undead natural disaster, but he was sucked up into the sky and crushed into a big ball. After only a few rounds of fighting, he was captured alive. He is still here today. Trance.