The Stone Refiner

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After speaking, Wu Jiang's face became mysterious, "Do you know? It is said that the city lord is the legendary ninth level, the only ninth level in the world! Didn't you see that the city lord instantly killed the eighth level in the battle to seize the city two years ago?" What a heroic figure, that's really... tsk tsk!" The tone seemed as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Wu Jiang didn't know that his words caused a storm in Mo Huaishuang's heart: the only owner of the ninth-level and number one mercenary regiment, the lord of the mercenary city, such a man who can be said to have stood at the top of the world, why would he Inject him with a psychic potion?What is the secret of his own identity?

☆, doubt

This question bothers Mo Huaishuang, but it is obviously impossible to have an answer now, and Mo Huaishuang can only put it down temporarily, and leave it to investigate later when he has the strength.

Wu Jiang didn't notice Mo Huaishuang's momentary abnormality and he was still bragging about the greatness of the city lord.

Mo Huaishuang tried his best to communicate with him in lingua franca. He studied linguistics in his previous life, and he himself was a gifted student. As long as he could hear and see, learning lingua franca was not too difficult.

Mo Huaishuang listened to the news on both sides to learn about the world, while slowly talking to Wu Jiang. After chatting for three hours, Mo Huaishuang was already able to speak some concise common language proficiently.

As night fell, the temperature plummeted without soil and trees to keep warm, and the temperature difference of at least twenty degrees made Mo Huai shivering from the cold.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang went upstairs and took a fur blanket down and handed it over.

After thanking Mo Huai, he took it and wrapped it directly around his body. The stench of the fur and the pungent body odor made him hold his breath and look up.

As a man, Mo Huaishuang felt that he really didn't like cleanliness that much, but it was unbearable to be so dirty.

But the weather was too cold, if he didn't want to freeze to death, no matter how smelly the fur blanket was, he had to wrap it up.

Wu Jiang obviously didn't have the concept of "dirty". After Mo Huaishuang thanked him gratefully, he waved his hand, "I'll give you this one, I have another one."

"..." Poor and white people don't have the right to pick and choose!

The two chatted for a while, Wu Jiang glanced at the time on the electronic board, at nine o'clock, he yawned and invited Mo Huaishuang to go upstairs.

Mo Huaishuang hesitated for a moment, glanced at the living room, which was not suitable for sleeping, and followed after gritted his teeth.The smell is still tolerable, it's not worth freezing to death!

Because the window was open to let in the wind, the air in the room was quite fresh, Mo Huaishuang spit out quietly, Wu Jiang went up and closed the window, pulled out a blanket from the closet, lay down on his own bed and fell asleep.

Mo Huaishuang dawdled for a while, and finally overcame the psychological barrier and lay down on the dirty bed. When he closed his eyes, he imagined that he was still on the comfortable Simmons at home.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, after Mo Huai fell asleep counting sheep evenly, a black triangular trumpet-like pattern loomed on his full forehead.

If he looked in the mirror at this moment, Mo Huaishuang would definitely find that the shape of the seal was exactly the same as the rattle he rang!

After the seal appeared, pure golden lines suddenly appeared under Mo Huaishuang's fair skin. These lines kept walking in Mo Huaishuang's body and attacked the seal.

It's a pity that the printed text is as immovable as a mountain, but many rampant pure golden lines turned into light spots in the "life and death" battle with the printed text.

At this time, the black glow of the seal flashed, and these light spots suddenly turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the pure golden lines immediately died down, preparing to recharge their batteries and fight again tomorrow.

At five o'clock in the morning, Mo Huaishuang, who hadn't slept soundly all night, woke up with a weak body. He didn't know whether to recognize the bed or the place. This time he slept as uncomfortable as being run over by a steamroller. A place that is not sore.

At this time, the sun has shown its face and the temperature is picking up.

Mo Huai was lying on the bed covered with blankets to relieve his discomfort, while waiting for the temperature to rise to the temperature where the vest and shorts could move.

After the sun showed his full face, Mo Huai got up lightly and got ready to go to work.

As for the pungent smell in the room, he could no longer smell it after a night of nurturing.

When Mo Huaishuang arrived at the entrance of the water shop, the shop hadn't opened yet, and the old man arrived 15 minutes later.

"Boss." Mo Huaishuang greeted naturally.

Old Man Shui opened the door with a hum, and it was only when he opened the door that he realized that Mo Huaishuang greeted him in the common language.

"You're not bad~" Old Man Shui praised without sincerity.

Mo Huaishuang grinned in reply.

After entering the store, Mo Huaishuang consciously went upstairs to work. As for the hungry stomach, Mo Huaishuang selectively ignored it.

Holding the metal pen again, raising the wrist, the pen draws like a dragon on a piece of white stone slightly larger than a fist. Smooth silver-black lines are formed under the tip of the pen, and gradually the first complicated circular figure is formed.

When the last stroke is made and the circular lines meet end to end, the shape is immediately hidden in the stone.

Mo Huaishuang was not in a hurry to draw the second one, but shook his head to confirm if he really didn't feel dizzy this time.

After shaking it for a few times, Mo Huaishuang was very sure that there would be no after-effects in drawing this time. He speculated for a while, thinking that his body might have adapted automatically.

When the three pictures were drawn, Mo Huaishuang felt a slight sense of dizziness, but it was only for a moment.

Mo Huaishuang got up, picked up the stone and quickly went up to the pool. After the stone fell into the water for about 30 seconds, it turned into water and merged into the pool.

Mo Huaishuang paused for a while, and there was a buffer period of about 1 minute from the time the painting was finished to when the water melted.

After painting the first white stone, Mo Huaishuang started the second, and the third... As he painted more and more, his dizziness also increased.

At noon, when Mo Huaishuang endured the dizziness and finished the last stroke, he suddenly felt his eyes darkened and his mind went blank.

When he regained consciousness, Baishi had melted into water, and there were water spots everywhere on his body, on the table, on the ground, and on the stones, making the ground wet.

Mo Huaishuang pressed his forehead and felt a little frustrated. With so much water wasted, his work today was for nothing, so he must deduct money!And he had to ask about the dizziness, he couldn't die from overwork.

Sighing, Mo Huaishuang stood up and wiped the table with his hands.He really cares about his work, even if he is so dizzy all day long, he doesn't intend to give up, he just wants to reduce the intensity of his work.

From the conversation with Wu Jiang yesterday, he has a certain understanding of this world. Generally speaking, the strong are respected.

In Yuke, the city of mercenaries, this is even more obvious.In Wu Jiang's words, it is really lucky for a person like himself who has no special skills and no combat effectiveness to find a job belonging to a "stone refiner".

The work of "smelting stone" has never belonged to ordinary people.To step into this line, the prerequisite is to have the "Ling Town". Mo Huaishuang guesses that this may be a kind of talent. As for the difference between the people in Ling Town and others, Wu Jiang can't explain it clearly. Mo Huaishuang I don't even know.This thing may be as elusive as the spiritual root in the cultivating culture on earth.

In this world, people with "spirit towns" account for one ten thousandth of the ordinary population, so "stone refiner" has become synonymous with talent and nobility.

He was able to find a job as a water fetcher, known as a first-level stone refiner, because of his strength and luck.

Of course, in Wu Jiang's eyes, he was lucky.But Mo Huaishuang knew that he had taken advantage of his original body. If it wasn't for his body's extreme proficiency in that symbol, Mo Huaishuang didn't think he would be able to pass the harsh "interview".

It is not easy to memorize three "live" graphics that will give people a sense of vertigo within half an hour, let alone draw them to perfection.

Based on this alone, it is not easy to become a stone refiner.

When it comes to stone refiners, Mo Huaishuang can't help but think of "his" excellent aunt, and his cousin who uses the money left by his mother to eat well and spend well, and also takes expensive stone refiner courses; and the real owner of the money is But because of their greed, their souls have been wiped out, this matter is so fucking bad!

Moreover, Mo Huaishuang guessed from his body's familiarity with the stone refining pattern that the original body must be that kind of talented stone refining person, and this talent may be extremely perverted, which led to the number one in the world wanting to kill this talent.

Of course, this is just Mo Huaishuang's dark thoughts to comfort himself.

From a normal point of view, if the original body is really talented, his family's best couple may not dare to treat him like this, and judging from the way the city lord "destroyed" him, it really doesn't look like he is talented. It's more like hating him to the bone, that's why he fell from heaven to hell in this way. It's better for him to struggle twice in the endless despair of hell, so that he can see a joke.

Mo Huai was thinking on both sides, while sweeping the water on the table to the ground with his hands.

He just didn't want the city lord to see a joke, and he just wanted to act like a human being to piss him off!

Thinking of this, Mo Huaishuang picked up the leather water bag on the table and drank water.

Speaking of which, the old man Shui is really not too stingy. In addition to the daily food allowance, he also provides an extra liter of water during working hours, which is worth ten points.In this oven weather, which is definitely over forty degrees at noon, this liter of water is like a life-saving straw.

After drinking the water, Mo Huai wiped his mouth, put the lid on the table, and unconsciously glanced down.

At this glance, Mo Huaishuang was dumbfounded, and saw that the watermark on the ground was "squeezed out" of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gathered together to re-fossilize. The whole process did not exceed 1 minute!

Mo Huai stared at Baishi with correct eyes for five seconds, then turned around and picked up the skin bag and poured some water on the ground. After 1 minute, the water on the ground gathered together and condensed into a white stone the size of half a grain of rice. If Mo Huai hadn't been staring at him, he would have missed it.

By coincidence, Mo Huaishuang picked up the white stone on the ground and licked it with his tongue. The rough feeling spread to the brain along the tip of the tongue. The taste buds did not detect any taste, unlike the refreshing sweetness of the melted water.

Throwing down the stone, Mo Huai clapped his hands and went downstairs to buy food.

In this world where everything is beyond his imagination, his mental endurance has increased significantly, and he has learned not to be surprised in just one day, and he can guess the function of the layer of animal skin in the pool - to prevent water from petrifying.

Before stepping out of the door, he saw the old man Shui sitting at the cash register with an electronic board watching the news. Mo Huaishuang thought about it and asked his own question, "Boss, why are you dizzy?"

Hearing Mo Huaishuang's question, old man Shui looked up from the electronic board.

☆, call for disaster

"Because you don't have Lingzhen, these graphics are dead in the eyes of Youlingzhen." After speaking, the old head seemed to be comforted by something, "Don't worry, I haven't heard that anyone who draws pictures died, at most Fainted."

Then he continued to look at the electronic board indifferently.

Mo Huaishuang remained silent for two seconds, then said hello and went out to buy food.

Shuipu is a small restaurant just across the facade, which is small in size and serves fast food.The shop is filled with the smell of meat, and a large pot of meat is placed on the counter with the lid open for people to choose.

Looking at Mo Huai’s one-pot pots, the prices vary from five-purpose point to fifty-general-purpose point, but most fat and thin ones are sold in one pot, and only the five-purpose point pot and the fifty-general point pot are sold. It is lean meat.

Of course, he couldn't afford fifty, so Mo Huai chose Wutong.

The dark-skinned, strong-looking proprietress swiftly scooped up a large basin and handed it to Mo Huaishuang, while beating the meat and fooling around, "You can work with Boss Shui, he pays twenty for food, You can have two ten o'clock meals."

Mo Huaishuang smiled politely and didn't answer.

The proprietress handed the basin, picked up a metal spoon and put it in the basin, "This kind of first-class unicorn meat is only full, and the taste is not good, why don't you change it to a mixture of first-class and second-class meat, It's only ten o'clock."

"Thank you." Mo Huaishuang took the box firmly.

Sitting on the metal chair in the store, Mo Huaishuang picked up the spoon and looked at it—there was no old oil stains, it was as bright as new, and then he took a spoonful of meat and put it into his mouth.

After chewing twice, the drizzling feeling of chewing sand filled the mouth, and the rough minced meat scratched the esophagus when swallowing.

Mo Huai paused for a moment with both spooning hands, glanced at the other pots on the counter, and finally fell on the 51 boxes of lean meat.

Before he can afford that kind of lean meat, he is afraid that he will suffer from first-class unicorn meat for a long time.

After eating, Mo Huaishuang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and went back to the water shop to continue working.

This time, Mo Huaishuang did not draw a picture on the water source stone, but drew the first pattern on the metal table.

The silver and black graphics are quietly drawn on the desktop without spinning or causing dizziness.

Mo Huaishuang pursed his lips. According to Boss Shui, this is a symbol of having a spirit town. It seems that the spirit breaking potion did not completely destroy his talent, and he still has the possibility of becoming a stone refiner!

Thinking of this, Mo Huaishuang was immediately motivated.If he wants to gain a foothold in the world where the strong are respected, his own power is indispensable, and diligence is the cornerstone of all possibilities.

In the evening, when Mo Huaishuang went back to his residence, he saw Wu Jiang carrying two lunch boxes. Seeing him, Wu Jiang handed one over with his white teeth showing.

"I've eaten it, thank you." Mo Huaishuang said as he took out a small metal bottle from his leather pocket and handed it over, "Tooth cleaning water is for you."

Wu Jiang took it unceremoniously and tossed it in the air: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Mo Huaishuang said, going upstairs to the room to ventilate, and at the same time, he arranged the daily necessities that he spent all his daily wages on.

Metal and fur products are very cheap here, and a thick fur blanket only costs 25 points, but the small amount of tooth cleaning water cost him [-] points.The rest of the money bought a toothbrush, toothpaste, a metal cup, two basins and half a liter of water.

Before going to bed, Mo Huaishuang cleaned himself up with a small liter of water in the dusty bathroom.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang clicked his tongue incomprehensibly, and shrugged.

In the middle of the night, when both of them had fallen asleep, the golden thread in Mo Huaishuang's body launched a frenzied attack on the rattle again, and the rattle was as motionless as a mountain.

The next day, Mo Huaishuang woke up still in the pain of being crushed all over his body. After getting up and washing with the water left over from yesterday, he went to the water to lay the painting stone to get water.

It is inevitable to make mistakes in artificial stone painting, especially when the brain is dizzy. Before leaving get off work yesterday, he failed to paint three stones and was deducted ten points of salary.

So when painting stones today, Mo Huaishuang was extra careful. He is now poor and has no capital to make mistakes.

After painting the three stones, Mo Huaishuang felt dizzy again.

Although he was dizzy, Mo Huaishuang was in a good mood, and the dizziness was getting more and more delayed. Doesn't it mean that the effect of the spirit breaking potion is slowing down, and the original talent may still be repaired by itself!

Based on this possibility, Mo Huaishuang felt that he could not be lazy.

Ten days later, Mo Huaishuang was able to draw for a whole day without getting dizzy. Of course, mistakes are inevitable, but he tried his best to control the error rate within [-]%.

The old man Shui was very satisfied with Mo Huaishuang's powerful ability to fetch water.Although he was quite surprised how an ordinary person could reach the speed of a first-level stone refiner with a spirit town, he still removed the word "apprentice" on Mo Huaishuang's head one by one, and raised his daily salary to eighth. ten.

This amount is still far from the income of the upper-class people that Wu Jiang talked about, but it is still enough for Mo Huai to look like a person. At least he can buy a piece of meat from a third-level unicorn worth [-] points. .

It is far worse than pork in terms of umami and taste, but of course it is much better than first-class unicorns.

After a full meal, Mo Huai wiped his mouth and went back to his residence.Wu Jiang was holding the electronic board to watch the news, and when he came back, he waved his hand to say hello.

Mo Huaishuang smiled at him, and sat beside him to watch the news together.In the past few days, he has a general understanding of the world through Wujiang's electronic board.

The pattern on the vest that everyone wears is the logo of the mercenary group.In the mercenary city, as long as they are mercenaries, they will have the logo of their team printed on their clothes.The patterns on the vests of free mercenaries like Wu Jiang are all personal styles and have nothing to do with mercenary regiments.

In the evening, Mo Huaishuang lay back on the bed and slept as usual. After he got the money, he also changed the mattress on his bed. It has to be said that sleeping at night was much more comfortable.

And just when he was sleeping a bit hazyly, he groaned in pain.Moaning woke him up from the twilight.When he got up, he saw Wu Jiang wrapped in a blanket and curled up in extreme pain.

"Wujiang, what's the matter?" Mo Huaishuang hurried to his bed and bent over to touch his forehead.

Not hot, but the body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Pain..." A vague voice escaped from Wu Jiang's mouth, "Old injury..."

"What shall we do?"

"Can...help...me...to...buy...pain...painkiller?"

"Wait."

After Mo Huaishuang finished speaking, he took out a fur coat and trousers from his locker and put on a set, kicked the money and went out.

However, the moment he walked out of the bedroom, a strange smile appeared on Wu Jiang's face, which was still in pain a moment before.

He had already inquired about it. Tomorrow, Ju Shao's brother, the leader of the top [-], will return to the city to hand in the mission.What this team leader hates the most is other people playing with men, and Young Master Ju dare not openly confront his brother.It was a sure thing that the little scumbag would be sent back. Just now, he had heard that scumbag Yi Zhi moaning downstairs.

Mo Huaishuang didn't know what Wu Jiang was up to. After going downstairs in the dark to save energy, he walked towards the door by the light of the street lamp outside.

Opening the door, Mo Huaishuang was in a dilemma when he saw the two men standing at the door who wanted to perform erotica.

The nightlife in Mercenary City has always been rich and colorful, and Mo Huai has heard of this for a long time.It's just that seeing someone shamelessly blocking the door and performing in public is indeed beyond his lower limit.

"Can you let me have a moment?" Mo Huai looked at the two people who hugged and kissed so much that they could not forget themselves, and reminded them.

Ju Shao let go of Yi Zhi's lips with a very bad expression, turned his head to look at the person who disturbed him, and was about to show him some color, but he kept his hand in Yi Zhi's pants and inserted it deep into it provocatively. .

A rotten voice escaped from Yi Zhi's beautiful lips.

Mo Huaishuang's face darkened. Are these two shameless? !

Just when Ju Shao's unkind eyes fell on Mo Huai's face, his eyes, which were soaked in alcohol, suddenly lit up.

In the night, under the orange halo of the street lamps, Mo Huaishuang's already beautiful face glowed with the color of jade, delicate and alluring.

Ju Shao instantly pulled his hand away from Yi Zhi's place, pushed him aside, stood in front of Mo Huaishuang, and stretched out the hand he was picking at someone else's place a second ago to pick Mo Huaishuang's chin .

Mo Huaishuang frowned and slapped his dirty hands away in disgust, and took a step to the side without shame, and was about to go to the daily necessities store to buy medicine for Wu Jiang.

Ju Shao didn't care about Mo Huaishuang's refusal at all, he followed Mo Huaishuang one step with a lewd smile, and blocked his way with his hands.

After being pushed aside, Yi Zhi staggered and stood firm, staring at Mo Huaishuang with resentment in his eyes.He is very clear about Ju Shao's nature of liking the new and loathing the old. He relied on this to catch up with him at the beginning. Now that this little bitch appears, it is obvious what Ju Shao will do to him. How could he agree to such a thing before he got it? !

Yi Zhi stood behind Ju Shao, his resentful eyes could not be seen by Ju Shao, but Mo Huaishuang could see it clearly, and he immediately frowned in displeasure. Shit!

Thinking of this, Mo Huaishuang impatiently waved away the hand blocking his eyes again and strode forward.

Over the years, Ju Shao has used his brother's name to run amok at the bottom.Mo Huaishuang's repeated refusal immediately made him feel that he had lost his identity in front of his girlfriend, and his face was disgraced, and he couldn't help feeling angry.

His face darkened, "Stop for me, don't be shameless, do you know who I am?"

Mo Huaishuang laughed angrily in his heart, whoever you are?You are shameless yourself, how can you have any face for others!

It's rare to see him continue walking as if he didn't hear what he said, and take a step forward to stop people again.

Yi Zhi rolled his eyes, and immediately stepped forward to help, and at the same time punched Mo Huaishuang in the abdomen.

When Mo Huaishuang saw that the situation was wrong, he dodged to avoid it, raised his fist and waved towards Yi Zhi impolitely.

When I saw this person just now, I knew that this person was vicious from the look in his eyes, but I didn't expect it to be so vicious soon.Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he couldn't let others ride on his head and shit on him for no reason.

Yi Zhi was not strong, but he was a fighter anyway. Seeing Mo Huai's fists approaching, he dodged to hide.

At this moment, Ju Shao, who was one step slower than Yi Zhi, bumped into the fist, and was hit on the face impartially.

Two streaks of blood came out of his nose, under the street lamp, Yi Zhi's slender face suddenly showed a gloating smile.

☆, task

People in this world are divided into four types according to their talents. One is the stone refiner who owns the spirit town. This kind of people is the rarest and has the highest status at the same level; Humans make up half of the society; the third type is ordinary people who don't have the talent of spirit towns, and can't use psychic water to improve their strength and become warrior heads, but they have high IQs and are an indispensable part of society; while the fourth type is A real ordinary person, in the mercenary city Yuke, this kind of person is despised "trash", the real lowest level.

Ju Shao belongs to this last type of person, but he is born with a good life, and he is spoiled and protected by an unreasonable warrior brother with high force value, so he has lived better than ordinary warriors these years.

Of course, it was precisely because of such an elder brother's unconditional protection that he developed his indulgent temperament.He has a sense of propriety, and never makes troubles that his brother can't help, so his brother will naturally turn a blind eye to him, and he will not pay attention to the death of the weak.

With such an elder brother who cares nothing about human life, being a younger brother is naturally not much better.He just fell in love with Mo Huaishuang's beauty, but compared with the punch he received, Mo Huaishuang was immediately classified as a person who must die.

Young Master Ju stared at Mo Huaishuang viciously, and wiped his nose with his hand. When he saw the blood on his hand, he looked at Mo Huaishuang as if he was looking at a dead person!

How dare you hit him!Doesn't this bastard pretend to be lofty, but he wants to see how lofty he can be after being wheeled around!

"How dare you hit Young Master Ju!" Yi Zhi shouted loudly, and charged forward again with his fists waving.

Looking at this posture, Mo Huaishuang also knew that today's matter could not be done well.The moment Yi Zhi swung his fist over, he raised his fist to meet him.

Damn bullying him a liberal arts student, right?A liberal arts student doesn't mean poor sports. He has no father or mother since he was a child. His grandfather taught him to learn Sanda from Tai Chi to prevent him from being bullied!

Turning sideways to avoid Yi Zhi's fist, Mo Huai swung his fists towards his face.

Yi Zhi dodged it, raised his leg and kicked Mo Huaishuang——

Ju Shao, who was already outside the battle circle, looked at Mo Huaishuang with a sneer, took out the communicator from his leather jacket, and dialed the duty number of his brother's mercenary group "Sharp General".

The corners of Mo Huai's eyes flicked to his movement, he dodged Yi Zhi's attack with a feint, and kicked Ju Shao's right hand with a whip kick with wind.

The force value is basically zero, and there is at least one slow reaction, and the blow has landed on the ground.

"Ah—" With Ju Shao's scream, the communicator in his hand fell to the ground, and he crouched on the ground grabbing the kicked hand.

Yi Zhi couldn't help shaking his whole body when he saw it. He always knew that Ju Shao's strength was poor, but he never expected it to be so bad.

Thinking of what he would face if he couldn't catch the culprit, he didn't dare to keep his hand, and the punch towards Mo Huaishuang couldn't help being three points too fast.

After Mo Huaishuang flashed twice, he was unfortunately punched in the abdomen, and the pain in his internal organs that seemed to have been crushed suddenly spread around, and the attacking action couldn't help but slow down a step.

When Yi Zhi saw it, he kicked Mo Huaishuang right in the chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Huaishuang's mouth, and he couldn't stand back ten steps.

Yi Zhi smiled cruelly, and with a sprint, he was about to give Mo Huaishuang another blow in the chest. If this blow was carried out, Mo Huaishuang would take half his life even if he didn't die!

At this moment, it was too late but quickly, a black shadow rushed straight from across the street, kicked Yi Zhi out with a whirlwind kick.

Yi Zhi screamed, hit the wall behind him, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Huaishuang was panting, clutching his chest, just about to thank him, but unexpectedly, someone grabbed his neck and pulled him to the light, and looked around carefully.

Mo Huaishuang didn't have the time to look at him. After glancing at the person who came, he kicked him in the crotch.

Seeing the posture of the visitor, it seems that the visitor is not kind, so he naturally doesn't need to be polite to him, the way to get out of danger is king!

But the strength of this person is by no means easy to compare. The moment Mo Huaishuang raised his legs, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared. Mo Huaishuang only felt a pain in his neck and black eyes, and he didn't know anything at once!

When he woke up again, the sky was bright and the temperature was rising, and Mo Huai's forehead was faintly sweating with the leather jacket wrapped around him.

The bald man who caught him was practicing dumbbells not far from the bed. The dumbbells were dull in color, and they looked heavy in black.

Mo Huaishuang quickly picked himself up from the bed, stood far away from the bald head, and looked at him warily. Only then did he realize that he was injured in his chest, but now it seemed to be healed.Mo Huaishuang pressed hard on the injured area, but he really didn't feel it. It seems that this person used some method to heal himself when he was unconscious.

Thinking of this, Mo Huaishuang's hostility slightly decreased.

"Excuse me, why did you come to me?" He tried to maintain a calm voice, and he didn't speak the common language very well, so he spoke very slowly.

This person must have his own purpose for bringing him out of the coma, and maybe he can find a breakthrough from his purpose.

He glanced at the sky outside the window out of the corner of his eyes, guessing from his experience, it was at least six o'clock in the morning at this time, if he couldn't get to Shui Boss's shop on time to work, I'm afraid he would have to say goodbye to that pretty good job.

Seeing that Mo Huai was awake, the bald man put down the dumbbells, stepped over and grabbed his neck, without saying a word, and forcefully pulled him away.

Mo Huaishuang was staggered suddenly, and his throat felt uncomfortable because of the bald iron hand.He stretched out his hand and shook the bald head's hand vigorously, "Let go, I will walk by myself!"

The bald head gave him a warning look, let go of his hands and led the way.

Considering the terrifying and inhuman force of the bald head, Mo Huaishuang quietly followed behind him.

After these ten days of nurturing, he has already developed a strong ability to adapt to the strange things in this world, so he can accept the speed of the bald head beyond the range of his vision calmly.Water can flow out of stones, what else is impossible!

Compared with the bald head's force value, he is more concerned about his own safety now. He knows how much he has, but if the bald head is not good for him, he may not have any power to fight back.

With a bald head, he led the way ahead, and when he left the room, he saw Baishi Square, which was at least as big as six standard runways at a glance, and many people were training in the square.

The lock-shaped white stone, which seemed to weigh at least a thousand pounds, was danced by a group of strong men, as if the white stone was a prop made of foam.

There are also many fighting in twos, so fast that they can leave afterimages in the air. The effect of martial arts movies shot with special effects on TV back then is just like this.

Mo Huaishuang exhaled lightly and slowly, and followed the bald head.

The group here are all fucking human!

The bald head walked quickly, and 2 minutes later he took Mo Huaishuang into another room in the middle of the stone building.

In the room, a young man in the first seat looked about 27 or [-] years old, with black hair and black pupils, bronze skin, three-dimensional face like a sculpture, sharp eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.He sat in a casual posture, even though he was sitting casually, the strength that emerged from his bones seemed to be able to compress the air, and the atmosphere in the whole room was heavy, making people feel a little breathless.

Mo Huaishuang's heart tightened, subconsciously, he wanted to avoid the man's gaze, but after this reaction came out, he forced himself to look directly at the man.

He has no one to rely on in this world, and he can only rely on himself if he wants to get on well, so in this kind of situation, even if it is pretending, he must be strong and not escape, because there is no way out!

Seeing Mo Huaishuang's reaction, the young man curled his lips playfully, and his sharp eyes swept across a middle-aged man with a brown crew cut sitting next to him.

After receiving the young man's gaze, the man nodded, as if confirming something.

"I want you to do a task." The young man said, there was no room for negotiation in his tone.

"What kind of task? What kind of reward?" Mo Huaishuang thought about it, and calmly said slowly.

He is not a person who is ignorant of current affairs, and the posture of these people in front of him has no room for him to refuse. Instead of being forced, it is better to agree to seek more benefits for himself.

The young man in the first seat looked at Mo Huaishuang quite admiringly. His skin was snow-white, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were extraordinarily bright because of the determination in his eyes, but he had a rare good-looking appearance and was smart enough.

It's just a pity that people who have been injected with the spirit-breaking potion can only be ordinary people with no merit in this life, and it is so difficult to go further.

"As a person, the time limit is not fixed." The young man on the first seat got straight to the point, "As for the reward, it will be [-] points per day from the day the mission starts. Once you complete the mission, you will be allowed to join the 'Jiubo'."

The two familiar words "Jiubo" brought Mo Huaishuang back to his memory. Two seconds later, a flash of light flashed. He had heard the name of this mercenary group on the first day he came to this world. The mercenary city ranked No. .11 strong team, known as the most potential team in Mercenary City, the most promising top ten replacements.

And his regiment leader, the most promising fighter in Mercenary City, who has entered the top 25 in the world at the young age of [-]—Yan Shaobai!

Thinking of Mo Huaishuang looking at the man in the first seat with a face full of surprise, from the look of his aura, this man should be Wu Jiang who worships the Lord so much that he can't be wrong.

He still doesn't know how good the seventh-level fighters are, but from the supermen outside the door, he can imagine Yan Shaobai's strength, and the top [-] in the world...

Mo Huaishuang suddenly felt that his task should not be as simple as replacing someone, "Why did you find me? What kind of danger will there be?"

"They look very similar." Yan Shaobai's answer was very simple. As for Mo Huaishuang's other question, he directly ignored it.

"Before the mission, you will stay here as a reserve member with a daily salary of one hundred."

Mo Huaishuang lowered his head and pondered for a while, and finally raised his head Yan Shaobai, his eyes were fearless in the face of death, "I think the daily salary of [-] during the mission is too low, it must not be easy to entrust your mercenary group Task. Although it sounds like just a person's identity, I can't tell what is hidden behind this identity. Maybe my life will be in danger at any time. I don't think my life is so cheap, with a daily salary of [-]."

When he said this, Mo Huaishuang's tone was very slow, very slow, his hands were tightly held, and his nails pinched the flesh tightly, excruciating pain.

If there was a second day, he would never agree to this dangerous mission, but now he is as weak as a lamb on the cutting board, and has no choice but to follow the established route arranged by others.All he can do now is to fight for more benefits for himself and a hole card to save his life.

"Also, I request to receive the most formal and strict combat training."

Yan Shaobai quietly looked at the pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be burning with fire, and there was a place in his heart that was scratched so lightly, "Two thousand, that's it."

Mo Huaishuang didn't argue about the daily salary anymore, "When will it start?"

"A month later."

Mo Huai nodded and turned to leave expressionlessly.One month is not a long time. If he wants to live, he must accept the most severe training from now on. He knows very well that only by becoming stronger can he truly control his own destiny.

After taking two steps, Mo Huaishuang stopped suddenly, "What will happen if I don't agree?"

☆, challenge

"We're just mercenaries, no