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61. Black Hand will raise new plans(1/2)

"Master, please save me and wait for the whole family."

In the afternoon of that day, nearly in the evening, four old miners staying in Fengshan from Ruyifang came to Jiangxia crying.

They held the letter in their hands, which was sent by a carrier pigeon.

This world has spiritual energy, and can produce monsters like pomegranates, and naturally, it can also create some small animals that look like monsters but not monsters, such as the pigeons that send credit to Ruyifang.

It is still the size of an ordinary carrier pigeon, but the spiritual energy is bred, and it is also nourished by orcs. It has been crossed with spiritual birds for many generations, making it fly faster than ordinary birds.

From Fengyang County City to Fengshan, you can fly to more than a hundred miles and a few sticks of incense.

This special carrier pigeon is called "spiritual bird".

It is said that among the 33 sects of the Immortal Alliance, the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, which is proficient in the control of beasts. It is between beasts and monsters, and is specially used for the transmission of messages in the mortal world.

The one used by monks to communicate is the real spiritual bird.

Not only did he fly fast, but he also had a sense of consciousness.

Just like Moshuang Mountain, who is good at making tools, basically monopolized the production of magic weapons in the middle and lower levels of the cultivation world, Wanbeast Sect also basically monopolized the postal system among monks.

Even the communication between forces in the mortal world must be purchased from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect or rented the Spirit Bird.

The Thirty-three sects also have the Danding Sect, which is good at pharmacy, the Baicao Pavilion, which is good at raising spiritual materials, and the Sword Cultivation Village, which is good at making weapons. These sects have their own abilities.

Not only serves monks, but also has subordinate business, extending to the mortal world, the influence of monks is influencing the Tribulation Wood Realm through this method.

They do not exist in the mortal world, but their shadows are everywhere in the mortal world.

It is precisely because of this complex relationship that can be said to have a single move that the Immortal Alliance has clear regulations that monks are not allowed to interfere in the disputes between mortals.

The worst battle between mortals is to destroy the race and the country.

But once the monks intervene, things will become quite troublesome. Because of this connection between the two parties, maintaining a generally peaceful and prosperous mortal world is also beneficial to the monks.

Therefore, the provisions of the Immortal Alliance were recognized and accepted by the monks of the world. They were not only promoted by power, but also had interest demands behind them.

Of course, Jiang Xia is currently at the level of the rank, but now he is also upset when he sees the Lingminer's crying.

Although there are secret techniques in your hands now and you no longer need these guys, in theory, Jiang Xia can kick them away and let them go to life and death.

But this is not his style.

The people in front of you are still valuable.

Valued things must be used reasonably. Now that the career is just starting, every inch of resources on hand cannot be wasted.

"Why are you crying? Stop your mouth, I feel upset."

In the Huang family's house, Jiang Xia cursed viciously, and the miners in front of him immediately cried.

"Stand up and kneel down there?"

He said again, and the four people with muscles stood up immediately.

"Where is your letter? Take it to me and take a look."

Jiang Xia stretched out his hand, and the miner in front of him immediately sent a letter from Ruyifang. He held it in his hand and glanced at it, feeling something was wrong.

"Lao Luo, come here."

During the chip communication, Jiang Xia shouted at Roger. After a few breaths, Roger, who was holding a piece of sugar cake, strode into the hall. Jiang Xia handed him the letter in his hand.

The latter was taken in his hand and looked carefully while eating the sugar cake.

A minute later, he put the letter on the table, and while eating sugar cakes with great flavor, he glanced at the four miners and said:

"Obviously, this is a trap."

"I know, isn't this asking for your opinion?"

Jiang Xia clasped the letter and said without comment:

"What do you think?"

“My advice is not to go.”

After eating the sugar cake, Roger shook the residue on his hands and said casually:

"The other party obviously thought that we were relying on these people to dig out the spirit mine, so we thought we had seized our life gate, but these people were actually not ours.

There is no need to take risks for them.

This is too risky and has low returns.

There is no need to do it at all levels, of course, unless you are in the spirit of humanitarianism and are unable to bear the innocent suffering and make up your mind to take the risk of saving people.

Then just pretend I didn't say it."

This is too straightforward.

And they didn't hide in front of several miners at all, and the four of them were frightened.

Baoye and the others thought that Fengshan was digging spiritual mines by miners, but in fact, they were not. These four people have always adhered to the contract with Ruyifang and did not help.

Of course, they are not innocent either.

They played the edge ball and told Jiang Xia about Niu Sansheng.

This is a disguised help.

Jiang Xia stroked his chin without answering, as if he was thinking. His hesitation made the four miners standing in front of him feel like a roller coaster.

The oldest miner looked around, gritted his teeth, stepped forward, bowed his hand, and said to Jiang Xia:

"King, we used to be ignorant of Mount Tai, but we looked down on the king. Relying on our own skill, we would not take the king seriously. I deserve to die!

But the family is innocent and dare not ask for help from the king.

The four of us had agreed to go back to save our family members. We went there, but we were afraid that the thief in Ruyifang had set up a net of heaven and earth.

In the past few days, the king helped the court to train troops, and the firearms used were extremely powerful.

Please...

I also asked the king to let us buy some firearms and help us save people.

If we still have life to come back, we will be the king to die!”

"Fireware, that's the foundation of our existence, how can we sell it at will?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger choked.

The black fox said indifferently:

"Besides, we have an appointment with the court.

This firearm cannot be sold to others at will, as you may think a little too good. And if you take the firearm and turn back, you will give it to Ruyifang for your family to be safe...

The same sentence.

You are not ours, why should you contribute to you?"

As soon as he said this, one of the other three miners said loudly:

"We'll go and help you mine..."

"No need!"

Roger sneered even more and said bluntly:

"We already have the secret method of prospecting, and the speed and quality of cutting spirit stones are far beyond your "craft". In my opinion, the ones you rely on are outdated.

You, to us, have no value anymore!”

The four people in the hall were silent.

They were desperate in their hearts, and the old miner in the lead was even more insane.

Indeed, today is different from the past.

Times have changed.

Just when they were desperate, Roger, who had been blushing and extremely cold, suddenly stood up.

The black fox walked slowly to the four miners with his hands on his back, stretched out his hand and pinched the muscle lumps on their bodies, just like pinching the bones.

The miners did not dare to dodge and let him do it.

The scene suddenly became a little gifted.

"Such a strong body, amazing explosive power, far beyond ordinary people, and has spiritual energy to temper muscles and bones. He is really a natural warrior, with such toned muscles.

It’s a pity to be a miner if you don’t go to the battlefield to fight.”

Roger shook his head and sighed a few times.

This is not pretentious.

Although the four miners in front of me are old, they are trained by Ruyifang using secret techniques. Their physical strength and muscle development are far beyond ordinary people.

When Jiang Xia first met them, he praised them as a passionate old man and never looked old.

When Roger said this, although he was still half hidden and half revealed, the words of several miners knew about Jiang Xia's voice also sounded at this time.
To be continued...
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