The Stone Refiner

It's a robber. Yan Shaobai seemed to be in a good mood, "Of course I will send you back safely." "

Mo Huaishuang couldn't help but clenched the hand that he let go just now, he seemed to have done something stupid!

It's just that he has done everything, and he can only go on with his head held high. There is no medicine for regret in this world.

Stepping forward again, Mo Huai walked towards the door with a straight body.

Just when he was about to step out of the gate with one foot, Yan Shaobai's voice came from behind him again.

"I forgot to mention that the person whose arm was kicked off by you is called Ju Shao, a waste. But his brother is the leader of the tenth-ranked mercenary group 'Sharp General', with a strength of seven."

Mo Huai stopped again when he stepped out of the door. He didn't need to look back at his expression, he could also hear from Yan Shaobai's voice that teasing small animals was bad.

"I didn't know that you were going to leave the gate of 'Nine Expos'..."

Yan Shaobai stopped before he finished speaking, Mo Huaishuang gritted his teeth, and stepped the other foot out of the door.

After receiving Yan Shaobai's wink, Yu Tou followed out and was in charge of Mo Huaishuang's affairs in Jiubo according to the leader's wishes.

After Mo Huaishuang left, the brown-haired, crew-cut middle-aged man glanced at the captain with an imperceptible smile in the corner of his eyes, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Head, this man was thrown out of the City Lord's Mansion."

Yan Shaobai waved his hand indifferently, "Since the city lord throws him out, the previous grievances will naturally be wiped out."

Saying this, Yan Shaobo paused, "Has the investigation of his background been clear?"

The brown-haired man frowned, "No, it's all wiped off. My good buddy who works in the city lord's mansion secretly said that he was given the magic potion."

Yan Shaobai nodded, "There's no need to investigate, let's stop here. The matter of the spirit-breaking potion will be sealed here."

From the confrontation with that handsome boy, he had already seen his character.Integrity, as well as intelligence that can assess the situation, such a person promises nothing will happen. Whether you know the previous things has no effect on the task.

"But, Boss, after all, he has been injected with the spirit-breaking potion, so the task..."

Yan Shaobai interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and calmly repeated the employer's request. "Looks like number one priority."

The brown-haired man shut up immediately, the boy brought back by Yu Tou with the bald head was indeed very similar to the man in the photo, so resembling that he doubted that this was the true owner.

After Mo Huaishuang went out, Yu Tou took him to the warehouse to get a set of daily necessities, and took him to the residence of the reserve team members.

The reserve team's residence is on the west side of the square, just opposite to the place where they came out just now. When Mo Huaishuang followed Yu Tou across the square, many people in the square raised their eyebrows and blew teasing whistles.

Yu Tuo walked towards the target without hearing it, and Mo Huai followed with a sullen face, forcing himself to let the whistle come in from his right ear and out from his left ear.

There are four people in the room of the reserve team. The room is very clean and smells fresh.For this alone, Mo Huaishuang has a good impression of his future roommate.

Walking to his closet, Mo Huaishuang took off the leather jacket that covered him so much that he almost got prickly heat, and put on a new collared vest with the regimental logo.

The group logo of "Jiubo" is very interesting. A lightning bolt splits an egg.

After changing clothes, Mo Huaishuang asked the bald head, "What are you training for?"

Yu Tou looked Mo Huaishuang's slender arms and legs up and down, his eyes were full of contempt, "Practice physical fitness in the morning, Dharma in the afternoon, and fighting training in the evening."

Mo Huaishuang nodded meaninglessly and followed Yu Tou onto the square.

"Ten laps." Yu Tou pouted towards the square.

Mo Huai raised his legs and ran, slow and even.

The men who were training in the square burst into applause when they saw his speed, which was not much faster than walking.

"I haven't eaten, speed up." Yu Tou yelled behind Mo Huaishuang.

Mo Huai curled his mouth, it's not like he didn't eat!Although he was refuting Yu Tou's reprimand in his heart, he still accelerated his steps.

After 4 minutes, the scorching breath began to stimulate the lungs, the feeling of lack of oxygen enveloped the brain, the head began to swell, and the legs began to sag——

Mo Huaishuang knew that this was a sign that his physical fitness was not enough at the beginning, and he also knew that as long as he could bear the pain and cross the extreme point, he could persist no matter how many roads he walked.

The noise in my ears is disappearing, and the scene in my eyes is only the end point. My legs are as heavy as lead. After taking this step, I don’t know if I can take the second step. Only the will is still insisting on running. , run down, never give up!

Just when Mo Huaishuang was running around and around, his mind was so confused that he didn't know the number of laps, a group of people injured the guards outside the gate and rushed in aggressively. The leader was a man in his thirties. , with black hair and crew cut, thick eyebrows, and a domineering expression.

Seeing that something was wrong, the wit went to inform Yan Shaobai.Even more stopped training and surrounded this group of ill-intentioned people in the middle, with the ferocity of "I want to fight with you to the end" on their faces!

The leader waved his hand, stopped, squinted his eyes and scanned the surrounding people, "I am Juzheng of the Sharp General's mercenary group."

After he finished his introduction, some of the people around him gave a disdainful "cut".

Ju Zheng's sharp gaze immediately fell on the speaker, his muscles tensed instantly, and his whole body was ready to go, as if he would kill him in the next moment.

Yu Tou stepped forward to block Juzheng's eyes, "I don't know if the head of Juzheng is here, what advice do you have?"

Seeing that someone came forward, Ju Zheng put away his murderous stance, looked up and down Yu Tou's eyes, and his eyes became more hostile after seeing his bald head, "It was you last night. Tell me, what's going on with this matter?" "

Before Juzheng could finish his sentence, a slightly heavy male voice cut him off, "Then what's the matter with you wounding my soldier?"

Hearing this voice, Jiu Bo's mercenaries quickly moved out of the way, outside the circle of people, Yan Shaobai stood upright, with an imposing manner, no one could ignore his existence.

Seeing Yan Shaobai's mouth twitch, Juzheng smiled provocatively, "As long as Captain Yan hand over the person who kicked my brother's arm off, I will naturally give an explanation."

"Chief Ju is so loud!" Yan Shaobai refused to budge an inch, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Young Master Ju insulted my members first, so it would be a lesson? If it wasn't for the face of your regiment leader Come on, it's not just a hand!"

"Tuan Zhang has a good tongue, and Ju thinks he is invincible. Since Tuan Zhang intends to protect his weaknesses, he can only follow the old rules and see you in the arena!"

After Ju Zheng finished speaking, the members of Rui Jiang who followed beside him threw a white metal card at Yan Shaobai with a wink.

Yan Shaobai stretched out two fingers to nimbly hold the metal card that was flying towards him at a very fast speed, glanced at the date on it, and hooked his mouth, "In three days, see you on the ring!"

As soon as he said this, the members of the surrounding Jiu Bo immediately shouted tacitly, "The leader must win!"

The people brought by Juzheng looked arrogantly and contemptuously at the high-spirited Jiubo members as if they heard some funny joke.

These people really think that Yan Shaobai is invincible?What a bunch of inferior unicorns who have never seen the world!When they lose, let's see how Yan Shaobai apologizes in public!

Seeing that the purpose of this trip was achieved, Juzheng didn't stay any longer, and led the people out of the Jiubo gate swaggeringly, as if he must be the one who won in three days.

Looking at his back, Yan Shaobai sneered inexplicably, turned around and planned to go back to his training room.

Jiu Bo is currently ranked No.11, and if he wants to rank in the top ten, in addition to having enough points, defeating the head of the mercenary regiment who was originally ranked tenth is also one of the conditions. The battle between him and Ju Zheng is inevitable.

Ju Zheng also knew this, so he used an excuse to make an appointment for this battle in advance.This is to take advantage of the opportunity that he has just stepped into the seventh level, and kill him in a fair manner in the ring.

And at the moment Yan Shaobo turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the "fuse" of the group arena - Mo Huaishuang, who was running on the playground like a perpetual motion machine, every step The distance between them is as precise as it has been measured, and the time of each landing is as precise as a stopwatch. From Yan Shaobai's old-fashioned eyes, it is natural to see that his sanity has begun to slacken, and now he is supporting the boy to run. What is needed is the will to reach the end.

Clever and tenacious, it's just that Yan Shaobai felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, he sighed slightly, it's just a pity!

After another glance, Yan Shaobai walked towards his private training room without stopping.

On the Baishi training ground, Mo Huaishuang didn't know how many laps he ran. He only knew that a hand stopped him at the end, and then he didn't know anything when his eyes went dark.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the square, with all kinds of thick legs going back and forth in front of his eyes, some of which were covered with exuberant hair, the scenery was really not good.

Mo Huaishuang took a deep breath, got up from the ground with a grunt, looked around and saw that the bald head was demonstrating fighting to other people in the square. There was applause all around.

From the corner of his bald head, he caught a glimpse of Mo Huaishuang waking up. After letting the team members train on their own, he led Mo Huaishuang to the dining hall, and handed him a black stone piece that was more than one square centimeter from his arm pocket.

Black stone flakes are the currency here, representing one hundred dots; purple fifty dots; red ten dots; orange five dots; white one dot. These stone flakes are of the same size and very light in weight, not heavier than RMB.

Mo Huaishuang took it, bought a liter of water at the water seller, gulped it all up, wiped his mouth in a good mood, and then went to watch lunch.The metal barrel is full of meat, but the price is much cheaper than outside. The meat of the third-level unicorn sells for [-] outside, and it only costs [-] here.

With enough money, Mo Huaishuang naturally ordered this kind of meat.

After eating, the bald head continued to take Mo Huaishuang up to the stone house behind their small building.The stone house covers a huge area, at least tens of thousands of square meters according to Mo Huai's eyesight. Someone in the stone house is holding a gun-like weapon and shooting at a fast-moving target.

A white light beam shot out from the gun, and the object that could leave an afterimage in the air was pierced on the spot, and when it fell to the ground, Mo Huaishuang could see clearly that it was a metal plate imitating some animal, at the position of the head, A black hole looms above it.

Apparently, this world has moved beyond Earth's technology to a higher level in terms of weapons.

The bald man took a weapon from the administrator and handed it to Mo Huaishuang, "Have you used Dama before?"

Mo Huai shook his head sullenly.

The bald question let him know what Dama is!All the shops on the third floor of the street sell weapons. How dangerous is this world, so that the weapon shop can not only operate legally, but also occupy the third floor of all the shops? !

☆, stone armor

Because Mo Huaishuang had a new estimate of the dangers of this world, he became more serious about imitating Dama.

After setting up the positioning metal target 100 meters ahead, Mo Huaishuang corrected his movements according to the posture taught by the bald head, took aim, and pulled the trigger. A white beam of light was shot out from the Darma in an instant, and dissipated in the air after passing the metal target.

Yu Tuhuan looked at him contemptuously.

Mo Huaishuang was not discouraged, and resumed his posture to continue.

Dharma shoots for an entire afternoon, and when Tou finally mercifully agrees to have dinner with him, Mo Huai can't lift both his right arms, and the hand holding the spoon is shaking.

Of course, the afternoon's hard work is still fruitful, at least he now has a 30% hit rate.Although Yu Tou still looked down on this, Mo Huaishuang himself was a little proud.

After dinner, Yu Tou was "kind" and gave him half an hour to rest. Mo Huaishuang worked hard to massage his right hand to prepare for fighting training.

The so-called fighting, Mo Huaishuang knew very well, at first it was nothing more than being beaten, of course it was true in fact.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after being beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was no good flesh on his body, Yu Tou waved his big hand and allowed him to go back to sleep.

Enduring the pain from his bones, Mo Huaishuang limped back to the dormitory.

When they arrived at the dormitory, the energy lights were on, and the two people in the same dormitory were happily discussing something. Seeing Mo Huaishuang coming in, the two stopped talking and looked up at Mo Huaishuang.

Mo Huaishuang tried his best to smile, "Hello, my name is Mo Huaishuang."

This smile twitched the bruise on his face, and Mo Huaishuang let out a sharp breath.

"Brother, what are you doing? It's so miserable." The one with small eyes, hooked nose, pale skin, and slightly thin body looked at Mo Huaishuang's injuries and asked with a smile.

"He got beaten up fighting with a bald student." Mo Huaishuang was not afraid of losing face, so he said something.

"It's okay, buddy. Captain Yu Tou gave me a small stove when I first came here." The tone of the hooked nose was slightly envious.

"My name is Naren, and this is Shijia." With the hooked nose, he pointed to a young man with dark skin and a simple face, and said, "I am a stone refiner, and Shijia is a warrior. What about you?"

This sudden question made Mo Huaishuang stunned for a moment. After seeing the abnormal force value in this world, Mo Huaishuang didn't think it was possible for his small body to reach that level. After two seconds of silence, he finally said: " Stone Refiner."

"Wow!" Naren jumped up from the bed as soon as he heard it, "Since you are a stone refiner, why did Captain Yu Tou beat you up like this?"

Mo Huaishuang: "If I want to set out a mission, he is also doing it for my own good."

Hearing that the task was about to be done, Shi Jia on the side showed envy on his face. For the reserve team, being able to perform the task is a symbol of being accepted by Jiubo.

Knowing the rules of the mercenary regiment, Naren didn't ask Mo Huaishuang what mission he was going to do, and changed the topic to the group leader's ring match, "Did you hear that the group leader is going to fight the leader of the "Sharp General"?"

Mo Huaishuang's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped pouring water to clean his body, "What do you say?"

"I heard that Juzheng's younger brother molested the members of our regiment, and he was beaten up! If you want me to say, he deserved it. But his elder brother quit, so he would shamelessly come to pick things up and ask the regiment leader to hand him over." People. Who is our leader, how could he agree, so this matter can only be resolved in the ring. The old rules, the losing party apologizes publicly and doubles the compensation for all losses."

As soon as Naren finished speaking, Shi Gan, who had been silent since Mo Huaishuang came in, said, "Ju Zheng must have not followed his good intentions. The head of the group has just entered the seventh level. He is bullying people."

Na Ren disagreed, "The head of the regiment is naturally the most powerful, invincible!"

Mo Huaishuang continued to pour water in silence, carefully wiped his face, washed his face, and washed his feet.I can't even tell what it's like to hear this news.

He hated Yan Shaobai's coercion, but he had to admit that it was like saving his life in disguise.Thinking of this person taking such a big trouble for him without saying a word, Mo Huaishuang felt a little grateful deep in his heart.

As a leader, this person is actually not bad.

After Mo Huai double washed, he chatted with the two of them for a while, took off his coat and went to bed.

The hard metal bed, even with a cushion on it, caused him pain all over his body, Mo Huaishuang turned over carefully and tried to find a place on his body that was not so painful.

After tossing and turning until the middle of the night, Mo Huaishuang felt that he had come to a void.

A huge trumpet-shaped triangular rattle hangs in the distant air. That style, that shape, that color are the culprits that led to his end today.

When Mo Huaishuang saw the rattle, he rushed towards it without hesitation, thinking that if he shook it again, he would be able to return to Earth, and everything that happened here was a dream.

Before he could take two steps, the bell rang by itself, and a soft sound sounded.A huge golden rune hangs in the air, and under the rune are densely packed simplified characters.It's just that there is still a layer of veil in front of these words, making it difficult to see clearly.

Mo Huaishuang was shocked by the scene in front of him. He stopped and stared wide-eyed to carefully distinguish the characters hanging in the air. Unfortunately, he couldn't see clearly through the thick gauze.

"Goldfinger?" Mo Huaishuang muttered in a low voice, stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, it didn't hurt or itch—well, he was dreaming.

But even though he knew he was dreaming, Mo Huaishuang still couldn't help but want to see the symbols and words hanging in the air. He had a vague feeling that this was the golden finger, and it was the reliance on him to become stronger!

He just watched and watched until he was woken up by Naren and started to repeat the day's training.

Two days later, the group arena match between Jiu Bo and Rui Jiang officially arrived.

All the people in Jiubo suspended their training and gathered in the square early in the morning. Large armored vehicles parked in the square and prepared to load people into the ring.

Yu Ke's arena in the mercenary city is located in the very center of the city, and the armored car at a speed of 10 minutes per hour did not reach the place until four or ten minutes after Mo Huaishuang got on the car.

Get off like smoke is the ancient Roman arena-style building, the whole building seems to be a giant stone hollowed out like a majestic stand, people feel its roughness, but also shocked by its magnificence.

At the gate of the arena, a two-meter-square electronic board clearly read: Badianjuzheng vs. Yan Shaobai.

Because this battle is between the seventh level, there are very few chances to see it normally. It was only early in the morning, and the door was full of people who came to watch.

As one of the group of relatives and friends, Mo Huaishuang was lucky to be able to enter through the back door.

At 07:30, there were no empty seats around the arena, not only that, but all places where people could stand were densely packed with people.

Mo Huaishuang measured the arena condescendingly, and the total area was definitely more than [-] square meters.

On the arena, there is also an electronic board with the odds of the two parties on it.

Position: 1.1

Yan Shaobo: [-]

After sitting down, Na Ren was very angry when he saw the odds on the ring. He took out a card from his arm pocket, held his arm across Mo Huai and hit Ding Shijia, "Pay the money, I'm going to bet the leader to win!" , Pay them to death!"

Shi Jia smiled foolishly, took out a metal card from his arm pocket and handed it over.

Naren took it over politely and looked at Mo Huaishuang.

Mo Huaishuang touched his nose, and took out a purple stone flake from his arm pocket, "That's all."

Naren didn't think it was too little, he took it like a grab and walked out.

At [-]:[-], Naren squeezed back from the crowd sweating profusely, sat down on his seat, and handed Mo Huaishuang a thin metal card with the number [-] and Yan Shaobai engraved on it. In the lower corner of the card, there is also a steel seal representing the card issuer.

"I will pay them to death!" Na Ren said while stuffing his card into his arm pocket.

At eight o'clock, amidst the cheers from the sidelines, both sides of the competition came out from the two exits of the arena at the same time.

There was no introduction, no host, and the moment they entered the stage, the two pressed the chests almost at the same time, and in an instant, metal seemed to come alive to wrap the two of them from the chest.

Mo Huaishuang stared blankly at the two people on the field like a fool, this, this damn is the real version of Iron Man!

He, he always thought that turning water into stone was already a great thing, but now he finds himself narrow-minded, really!

The magic of this world has exceeded his imagination!

"Then, what is that?" Mo Huaishuang no longer cares about who wins and who loses, and now he is eager to know, what is that with living metal?

Naren didn't hear what Mo Huaishuang was asking, he had already climbed onto the seat, shouting and jumping.Shouting at the top of his lungs, it looks like he intends to fight against all the fans of Juzheng with his own strength!

"That's a stone armor." Shi Jia kindly leaned into Mo Huai's ear and said, "It was made by a stone refiner."

Mo Huaishuang's heart jumped up when he heard it, stone refiner?That is to say, one day he can make such a magical thing?

Maybe, maybe not only can produce, but he can also be awe-inspiring as "Iron Man".

The more Mo Huaishuang thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help standing up to take a closer look at the situation on the field.

On the ring, Yan Shaobai was dressed in a matte black iron armor, his face was covered in silver, his eyes and nose were completely outlined according to his outline.

Holding a dama in his hand, Yan Shaobo launched an intensive long-range artillery attack on Juzheng the moment Dama's transformation was completed.

Not to be outdone, Juzheng completed the counterattack against Yan Shaobai in a disorderly run.The same black stone armor on his body perfectly covered his whole body at the moment when he attacked Yan Shaobai.

Yan Shaobai jumped up to avoid Juzheng's attack and dodged to get closer to Juzheng. At the same time, the light beams fired by Dharma went towards Juzheng's cage like a net.

The beams of light intertwined on the ring, Yan Shaobai and Juzheng each shuttled through the beam network at a speed exceeding the limit of Mo Huai's double vision, as agile as a snake.

The atmosphere on the field was as warm as a drop of water dripping from boiling oil. It was so hot that it made your heart tremble. The female mercenaries took off their shirts and stood on chairs without thinking about anything, holding them in their hands and shouting, Trying to attract the attention of the people on the field in this way.

Mo Huaishuang couldn't look down on this "beautiful scenery" at all. His heart rose to his throat at the beginning of the battle between the two sides, and he clenched his fists tightly. He stood on the chair unconsciously, his neck stretched out, nervous and expectant Looking forward to Yan Shaobai, he kept shouting silently in his heart - must win, must win, one, must, must, win!

☆, level

When Yan Shaobai and Juzheng crossed the optical network and met each other, Dama in their hands turned into two giant swords and bombarded together.

There was applause and shouts in the stands. For most fighters, this most brutal and primitive melee combat is their favorite way of fighting.

As a layman, Mo Huaishuang also saw that the performance of the Yanshaobai stone armor was better at the moment when the two giant swords were successfully transformed, because the transformation speed of the giant sword in his hand was faster than that of Juzheng.

Juzheng obviously noticed this too. After the two sword strikes, he quickly jumped away. Yan Shaobai took advantage of the momentum to pursue him, and once again slashed his head with a sword. His movements were not as flexible as those who had just reached level seven.

Juzheng raised his sword to block, Yan Shaobai made a false move, and the big sword pierced Juzheng's chest, Juzheng quickly returned to defense, and blocked Yan Shaobai's attack with the blade of the sword.

Then Yan Shaobai's attack this time was not only as simple as it seemed to outsiders, at the moment when the tip of the sword touched the back of Juzheng's sword, the sword body repeatedly focused on the back of the sword with extremely fast speed and precise landing points.

Ju Zheng obviously didn't expect Yan Shaobai's strength to be so powerful, his face suddenly turned pale.This move Yan Shaobai used was named "multi-frequency" among the fighters, which means to focus on one point multiple times in a simple move and its fast frequency. This move seems simple but very difficult to learn.

Without the addition of stone armor, it is not easy to concentrate precisely at a high frequency, let alone in the case of wearing stone armor, you must know that stone armor doubles and doubles the combat effectiveness and defense of fighters At the same time as the strength, the burden on the body is also extremely abnormal.

The action of "multi-frequency" is in the process of maturity, and can only be used when the physical strength can fully control the stone armor of this level. In other words, the appearance of "multi-frequency" indicates that the fighter's strength has reached the peak of this level !

As long as one's own talent is enough, as long as one has level eight psionic water, going further is not a dream at all!

Juzheng has entered the seventh level for five years, so far he is only able to control the seventh level stone armor proficiently, and completing the "multi-frequency" action is something that can only appear in dreams.

Yan Shaobai didn't care about Juzheng's thoughts that flashed in an instant, after "multi-frequency", a powerful and vigorous heavy slash landed on Juzheng's sword.

Before everyone could react, the big sword in Juzheng's hand broke suddenly.

There was an uproar at the scene. After a few seconds, someone realized what was going on, and shouted excitedly: "Multi-frequency! Multi-frequency!"

Then the audience screamed, "Multi-frequency—!"

At the age of 25, at the peak of the seventh level, no one in the room doubted the possibility of delaying Shao Bai's entry into the eighth level!

People from Jiubo even shouted the slogan "No. 1 in the seventh grade".

Yes, in this era when the eighth level is capped, Yan Shaobai has already stepped onto the throne of No.1 below the eighth level in the hearts of everyone!

Mercenaries have always worshiped the strong, and under the call of "Duo Frequency", this title was quickly simplified to "No.1" and resounded through the ring.

Also amidst the passionate shouts of the crowd, Yan Shaobai stabbed at Juzheng without shaking his sword again. This time he shot the sword very fast, but Juzheng was not slow. The severed sword in his hand turned into a long stick in an instant Twist the sword in Yan Shaobai's hand.

In the stands, Mo Huaishuang did not cheer with everyone. He held his breath and looked at Yan Shaobai, who was fighting as a strong man in the ring, with a focused and serious expression. He didn't know what "multi-frequency" was, but This does not prevent him from understanding Yan Shaobai's tyranny.

Every blow of that swift and extremely powerful movement hit his heart, shaking his heart.

This is the warrior of this world, this is Yan Shaobo, resolute, strong, powerful and even charming.

Under Yan Shaobai's non-stop "multi-frequency" attack, Juzheng quickly showed his defeat. In the eyes of insiders, even if Yan Shaobai's "multi-frequency" is not applicable, Juzheng is not an opponent. In terms of strength, he is still a bit behind Yan Shaobai.

Ju Zheng was able to bring his team to the top ten. He was also a capable person who could afford to let go. Seeing that the situation was unstoppable, he made a decisive decision to step out of the battle circle and admit defeat.

Yan Shaobai stopped and looked at him with his sword in his hand. His figure stood proudly and stood quietly. The aftermath of the battle still suppressed everyone present.

Mo Huai clenched his fists and watched quietly, looking deeply, deeply into the eyes of that tall and unyielding figure.

At the moment when Juzheng conceded defeat, the stone armor faded from his body like a tide and turned into a stone hanging around his neck again, "On behalf of General Rui, I apologize to Jiubo. This conflict was caused by General Rui's poor investigation. On behalf of Rui Jiang, I am willing to compensate Jiubo for all losses three times."

Ju Zheng's words flooded every corner of the stand through the PA system on the ring, and Rui Jiang's team members suddenly slumped, and the familiar words made everyone sigh. Ju Zheng's apology made Rui Jiang's people feel uncomfortable .Especially when some people don't know the deep meaning of the head of the regiment, and only think that the daily life is small, it is inevitable that they will be dissatisfied with Juzheng.

Yan Shaobai took off the stone armor at the moment when Ju Zhengyin fell, his face was resolute and calm, and there was no trace of complacency or complacency in his expression, as if he didn't take his record of defeating the tenth-ranked mercenary regiment leader to heart .

In the stands, Naren was overjoyed and threw himself on Mo Huaishuang, hugged him and shouted loudly, "I am rich, three times! Three times!"

Mo Huai patted him on the shoulder with his backhand slightly raised at the corners of his mouth, in a great mood.

In fact, Naren was not the only one who got rich because of this battle, the entire Nine Bombers except Mo Huaishuang got rich.

After returning to the station, Yan Shaobo brought Mo Huaishuang over.

"Congratulations, you are amazing." Mo Huaishuang sincerely congratulated him after entering the door.

When he spoke, the corners of his eyes were raised, and the phoenix eyes, which were originally sentimental, showed a bright style. Although the bruises on his face had not disappeared, the bright eyes made it easy to ignore this small flaw. People unconsciously felt his sincerity, and their mood improved accordingly.

Yan Shaobai, who was originally sitting, suddenly stood up after Mo Huaishuang finished speaking, and with one long legged step, he approached in three steps.

He has a strong figure and is taller than Mo Huaishuang's head. He gives people a sense of oppression when he gets close. Maybe he has new ideas about this person in his heart. This kind of oppression does not make Mo Huaishuang feel Territory was violated, and instead an emotion akin to embarrassment arose.

He thought it was insignificant to take such a small step backwards.

Yan Shaobai just ignored him and handed over a metal card, "The compensation given by Juzheng is your share."

"No need. I didn't do anything. I don't get rewarded for nothing." Mo Huai said while staring at Yan Shaobai's full forehead.

According to the theory of social etiquette, staring at this position can avoid the embarrassment of staring at the other person's eyes without making the other person feel rude.

"I won't say it a second time." Yan Shaobai handed the card to Mo Huaishuang, with an expression as if if Mo Huaishuang didn't take it, he wouldn't be sure what he would do next.

Mo Huaishuang is not a hypocritical person either. His own financial situation is not good. Now that someone is forcing money, there is naturally no reason not to.

"Thank you." Mo Huaishuang took the card from Yan Shaobai, and the fingertips of the two touched inadvertently. For some reason, Mo Huaishuang accelerated the speed of drawing cards.

"What's the result of the training?" After Yan Shaobai let go of the card, he put his hands into his trouser pockets.

Mo Huaishuang's eyes followed his hand and fell to Yan Shaobai's.He was dressed differently from most of the people here. From the first time Mo Huaishuang saw him, this man was wearing long leather pants, as if he was not afraid of the heat at all.

The well-fitting leather pants are attached to the fit and slender legs, showing a strong buttocks, which vividly interprets the sexy brought by the golden ratio.

Mo Huaishuang swallowed, raised his eyelids, and continued to stare at Yan Shaobai's forehead, "It's not bad, it's better than before."

Yan Shaobai was noncommittal, "Go out."

Mo Huaishuang nodded, turned and left the head room.As soon as he went out, he saw Naren and Shijia waiting for him not far away, their eyes really made Mo Huaishuang feel that he was a troublemaker called by the head teacher to have a heart-to-heart talk.

However, the care of this kind of iron buddy warmed his heart, he raised the card in his hand, "I treat you."

Naren has always been familiar with him, and when he heard that Mo Huaishuang was going to treat him, he jumped on him excitedly, wishing he could hang himself on him.Shi Jia looked at Mo Huaishuang's face and smiled innocently.

Through the glass, this scene fell into Yan Shaobo's eyes. For some reason, he suddenly became irritable, and most of the good mood he had just seen Mo Huai's smiling faces was swept away.

Yan Shaobai is very generous, with [-] points in the metal card. After treating his roommate Hu to eat and drink in the cafeteria, the relationship between the three is obviously close.

Naren ate and drank enough, patted his chest and asked Mo Huaishuang to come to him later, but Mo Huaishuang was not polite, and immediately asked about Shijia.

"Wow! Brother, aren't you a stone refiner?" Naren stared at him with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Mo Huaishuang touched his nose calmly, "Only level one."

Scholar Naren touched his nose, then clenched his right hand into a fist on his forehead in admiration, "For you to be cruel, it's a very unicorn!"

Mo Huaishuang smiled awkwardly, he didn't feel embarrassed to ask what "very unicorn" meant, he guessed it was some kind of irony.Of course, he didn't even have the nerve to ask what kind of animal a unicorn is. It's better to have a bottom line in ignorance.

"Our stone refiners are divided into five realms, the first and second grades are considered apprentices, but in the eyes of real stone refiners, these two levels are imposed to correspond to the level of unicorns, and they are not true stone refiners. "

"Levels three and four are one level, and I'm a beginner. I'm already a level four stone refiner." Speaking of which, Naren puffed out his chest, as if he was coming to praise me.

Mo Huaishuang kindly raised his thumb.

Naren stared dissatisfiedly, "What's your move?"

"Praise you." Mo Huaishuang realized that the gesture of thumbs-up might not be popular in this world, so he put his hands away calmly, "I praise people in my hometown with this gesture."

"..." Na Ren looked at Mo Huaishuang with some pity, this posture is really ugly.

In order not to be looked down upon by others in the future, Na Ren enthusiastically taught Mo Huaishuang the gestures of praise.

He raised his right hand and clenched his fist on his forehead, "This is the popular compliment now. Does it look like it has a horn? It's very unicorn, right?"

After enthusiastically demonstrating how to praise people, he clenched his left hand and put it on his chin again, "Surely you don't know how to express insult. Right?"

While introducing, Naren raised his eyebrows at Mo Huaishuang, with a look of pride on his face as a teacher.As for the question about the realm of the stone refiner that Mo Huaishuang was eager to know, he had long since thrown it aside!

For the first time

After finishing the demonstration, Naren looked at Mo Huaishuang with bright eyes, "Come on, praise again."

Mo Huai placed his right fist on his forehead with a serious expression, "You are very unicorn."

Putting down his fist, "Can we continue to introduce the stone refiner this time?"

Na Ren rolled his eyes, "Not sincere."

"There's no sincerity, it's just that I'm not used to it for a while. You see, I'm used to speaking my hometown dialect, but now I'm not used to speaking the common language. Isn't it incoherent, the same."

"Sophistry! Forget it