On October 19th, it is also very famous in Ruhr City, in the large crystal dome restaurant of the Daisy Hotel.

Qiao sat proudly in the middle of the restaurant, in the most eye-catching position, with a grilled beef shank with a 'sizzling' oily grilled beef. A wine recommender with a slightly white hair and a calm manner was holding a slightly antique wine bottle in his hand and recommended him a bottle of top-quality red wine.

Qiao replied to the recommendation of the winemaker, but his attention was all on the crimson light curtain in front of him.

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Existence: Joe Rong Weitu

Magical: Scarlet

Favorite: the wise and omniscient Laplacie, the hypocritical lord of Silver Osmanthus, the sinister king of Hellinger, the greedy daughter of trading, the taboo master of swords, the ancient balance of order Ram

Ignore: The two-sided Golden Oak Lord Mu

Evil thoughts: The chaotic corrosive spirit Laka, the chaotic killing obsession Tuxi, the cowardly wolf king Wall, the lord of the furnace Ham, the end of the destruction Hill

Energy level: Sea of ​​power (perfect state: 100%), Energy sea (perfect state: 100%), Secret East Land Secret Essence Refining Potion (100%), The first stage of Hydra of the Delun Empire's Guardian War Staff Chaos - Abyss Mayfly (100%) (Physical Power: 6.8 million pounds)

Armed: Titan Fist (a weapon from the ancient flame Titan Raun's hand, a low-quality product that cuts corners)

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Continuous killing, continuous battles, and scarlet evil spirits gave birth to Joe's evolution and power.

Especially last night, countless imperial troops poured into Ruhr City. As well as the killings and chaos caused by the people who attacked various families before the Imperial Army entered the city to suppress the rebellion, all brought great benefits to Qiao.

Is the pure physical strength of 6.8 million pounds considered powerful?

Anyway, it's ridiculous enough... Comparing Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo brothers, they are already at the fifth level, and their physical strength cannot keep up with Qiao today, you know how terrible Qiao has.

"But, where did this Ham and Hill come from? Where did I provoke them? Has it caused their evil thoughts?"

Qiao's eyes twitched and he stared at the two newly appeared names and was furious.

The end of the fall and destruction Hill? He was probably the leader behind the Hill Church. He had a conflict with His believers, so this guy had evil thoughts about him?

But the great Mu Zai Shang, it was Salian who killed His believers... It has nothing to do with Joe?

As for the Lord of the Melting Furnace, Ham?

Ham?

In the Medland common term, the name of ‘Ham’ means ‘hammer’?

The Lord of the furnace? ‘Hammer’?

Joe remembered the big badge that was a glance at the platform of Ruhr City Railway Station - gears, hammers, and flame furnace. This is the city badge of Ruhr City, representing the essence and power of this city.

Because he caused chaos in Ruhr City,... a certain existence is dissatisfied with himself?

Qiao curled his lips and grabbed the red wine bottle in the wine recommender's hand. He pointed his fingers at the mouth of the bottle. A crimson knight's power shook slightly, and a two-inch-long cork sprayed out silently from the mouth of the bottle.

The wine recommender widened his eyes, then smiled and bowed slightly to Qiao.

Qiao was in a good mood, but because of the two newly added masters of evil thoughts and the line of markings behind the armed forces, they became quite bad.

A low-quality product that cuts corners?

Joe filled himself with a glass of wine, picked up a sharp knife, and cut off a large piece of beef shank. He kept the name of the Flame Titan Raun in his heart. If he had the chance, Joe would go to him to settle the score well.

Mr. Sigens said that this Titan Fist was a good treasure that Hessen spent a sky-high price to customize?

‘Sky price’!

Qiao pursed his lips, then grinned, and the light curtain in front of him disappeared, and he began to enjoy the roast beef legs and the mellow top red wine.

In the large crystal dome restaurant that is enough to accommodate nearly a thousand people to dine, the large crystal chandeliers shine brightly in the rectangular restaurant, as bright as daytime.

However, among the restaurants that can be filled on weekdays, today there are only more than a hundred people brought by Qiao and him. The crowd talked loudly and enjoyed the food and wine with satisfaction. The waiters and maids stood aside with expressionless faces, like wooden stakes.

The restaurant manager, a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament, frowned slightly and stood in the corner of the restaurant without saying a word.

The atmosphere in Ruhr City is very tense, and I haven’t seen any regular customers today.

In the huge restaurant, there are only a group of out-of-towners with foreign accents, eating here and enjoying themselves freely.

The manager looked at Joe, who was sitting in the most conspicuous position in the middle, and kept praying to Ham, the Lord of the Furnace of his faith in his heart - hope that these strange-talking out-of-towners would not cause any trouble!

That's right, in the manager's opinion, Joe and his people are all a group of suspicious "suspects"!

They were wearing police uniforms, but they ate and drank in the Crystal Dome Restaurant... Bastard, the serious police officers in Ruhr City, who can't afford a glass of wine for their annual salary!

Not a bottle, but a cup!

The top red wine that Qiao just opened casually was priced at 50,000 gold marks in the restaurant!

If it were the "serious" policemen, they could not afford such a bottle of wine for hundreds of years!

Not to mention, except for Qiao, the people around him eat and drink, are also expensive and expensive things... How can this be treated by the police?

"Don't cause trouble!" The manager prayed silently in his heart.

Then, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and Lan Kikong, who had been missing for more than a day, walked in with more than a dozen cold and fierce men.

Several dining tables near the gate shook slightly, and the wine glasses, dining plates, knife and forks, vases, candlesticks, etc. on the dining table jumped slightly at the same time, making a "ding ding ding" sound.

Qiao looked up suddenly, then widened his eyes in horror.

Behind Lan Jichang, among the dozen tough and cold men, Qiao saw the extremely strong man at a glance, and his eyes could not tolerate others!

He is more than eight feet tall, half a head taller than Joe now. His gray hair, gray eyebrows, gray-white beard, and gray-white skin make him look like a sturdy statue carved from granite.

The strong man was wearing a simple half-arm leather armor and a pair of dirty canvas hunting pants, and his feet were covered with iron-plated horse boots. He followed Lan Ji Kyoung step by step, and each step caused a small "earthquake" next to him, shaking the tables and chairs.

Qiao subconsciously touched the dark bag on his chest and shouted "pull" in a low voice!

A stack of bills disappeared silently in the dark bag, and the crimson curtain of light lit up in front of Joe.

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Existence: Marcos

Farewell: Those who have no faith, no favor

Evil thoughts: Too many, cannot be described one by one

Energy level: The development of the three seas and seven veins is completed, the fifth-level origin potion of the secret Donglu (100%), the sixth-level battle sequence of the Ruiwei Kingdom - the bear of the earth (43.33%) (the body of the element, the gift of the earth, violent strike, fearless heart, tenacious body) (the strength of the body: 53 million pounds)

Skills: Army killing technique (100%), heavy weapon mastery (100%), artillery shooting (93%), gunpowder allocation (95%), blasting operation (98%), wilderness survival (100%), military reconnaissance (30%), makeup reconnaissance (3%), mechanism trap (5%), wilderness tracking (100%)

Extraordinary Blood: Hill Titan (blood limit: 80%) (large body, innate divine power, spell resistance, strong body)

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The corners of Qiao's eyes were beating violently, and he felt a breath of stuffiness pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe for a long time.

Marcos!

The terrifying physical strength is stronger than Lieutenant General Otto and the more terrifying power!

Terrible skills... The army's killing technique and heavy weapon mastery have reached a perfect state. Qiao could not imagine how terrible lethality could be bursting with such skills, combined with his power.

Compared to his personal strength, the skills such as cannons, gunpowder, and blasting are actually not important.

Of course, he also has weaknesses, such as military reconnaissance, makeup reconnaissance, agency traps, etc. But compared to his strength, what is this weakness?

A little giant who is over eight feet tall, do you expect him to put on makeup and investigate? Isn’t this a joke?

And his alien blood... Qiao has only seen alien blood in Lan Likong. Lan Likong is the Shadow Walker, the primary stage of the Void Walker, and can escape into the shadow and hide and kill enemies.

And Marcos's alien blood is obviously related to power.

Huge body!

Innate divine power!!

Spell resistance!!!

A strong body!!!

Marcos, with a stern breath, followed Lan Kikyo and walked over step by step.

Joe slowly stood up and looked at Marcos, who was staring straight at him.

Beside Qiao, Mr. Ya, Mr. Si Gengsi, and several elderly people from the family stood up at the same time... Mr. Ya and Mr. Si Gengsi were a little nervous.

"Kankyo, who is this?" Qiao looked at Marcos with a smile.

Marcos pressed his huge palm on Lan Kekong's shoulder and gently stroked to the side. Lan Kekong couldn't help but take a few steps away. Marcos stepped in front of Qiao in two steps, squinted his eyes, looked Qiao up and down, and then stretched out a finger.

"Xiaolan said you are very generous and a boss worth following... I give me one million gold marks every year, and I, Blood Axe Marcos, bring more than one thousand brothers in the Blood Axe War Group to work hard for you!"

Marcos muttered in a low voice, "Of course, we have to take care of our food, clothing, housing, transportation, weapons and equipment, etc....How about you?"

One million gold marks? Can Marcos work hard for himself?

Qiao looked at Lan Jigong in shock.

Lan Kekong nodded vigorously: "Joe, Brother Marcos, we are our big brothers on the front line of the Lulai Plain. We are comrades who have been through life and death."

Qiao took a deep breath.

A crimson glowed in his pupils.

Deep in his pupils, the three-circular hexagram magic circle slowly rotated, and Joe's crimson instinct activated. He felt the pure, fiery enthusiasm without any impurities on Marcos.

Joe looked at Marcos inexplicably.

It was obviously the first time he and Marcos met in his life, but Marcos's pure enthusiasm for him was a bit inexplicable!

"The power of money? You are an extraordinary existence that is stronger than Lieutenant General Otto!" Qiao nodded vigorously, and he took out several large traveler's checks and slapped Marcos' chest heavily.

"Welcome to the Vitu family. Just one million gold marks a year? Very good, I will advance your ten-year fee!"
Chapter completed!