Environment makes character, character decides destiny, maybe it is.

The special environment of the abyss devil Kingdom determines the race living here. They submit to the strong and bully the weak. They regard betrayal as their nature and live as their only goal.

Hearing that the lich, the owner of the castle, was dead, these people obediently responded to Serra's call. They came out of the dilapidated buildings of the castle and gathered in front of the magic tower. Through magic, Fowles felt that at least half of the people were staying in the house and did not appear. They were looking at this direction cautiously.

It's natural to give in, and doubt is also natural. This reaction is normal. Fowles doesn't care. What he wants to do is a win-win situation. He provides them with food, water, clothing and weapons. These people dig for magic embers, sulfurous soil and black iron.

There are other purposes, but it has nothing to do with the people in front of us

Standing on the podium on the third floor of the magic tower, Fowles pondered over the plans for the development of this place, and looked at the mountains in the distance. Seeing that almost all the people had come, he was about to start his lecture. A loud and clear howl came, and the birds called.

Forster did not understand what was going on. He saw the crowd gathered on the square in a panic: "the blood eagle is coming! Run! Hide

These people exclaimed in such a way that they ran in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the square was empty.

Forster turned his head and saw a dark cloud in the sky and threw himself down fiercely.

It was a flock of two or three hundred eagles. These Eagles were Mi Xu long and their eyes were as bright and red as jewels, which should be why they were called blood eagles.

Two or three hundred blood eagles will land on the ground, naturally disperse, as if the bottom of the mercury, tracking their prey to be locked.

However, after all, the people in the castle have lived here for a long time, and they are used to such attacks. Before the fall of the blood eagle, the whole castle has been quiet, as if no one left.

Blood hawks began to hover over the castle, observing the hiding places of these guys from various angles and directions. Although they were animals, it would be unreasonable if such blatant hiding could deceive them.

Soon, someone was found by the blood eagle. Several blood Eagles jumped up, just like a cat catching a mouse. You tore me and threw him into a daze. Then a blood eagle hooped his shoulder and flew up Two meters high.

Flying less than two meters, a black bullet from nowhere hit its back, and the whole body was blown to pieces. The captured person was severely thrown on the ground. However, most of the explosive force of the bullet was borne by the blood eagle, which did not seem to be a big problem. The man staggered up to see the form and disappeared.

"Bang!" The sound of the sound, blood splashing, resounded through the castle, awakened the blood eagle.

All the blood Eagles stopped searching, or turned their eyes to the direction of the explosion, and then found Fowles standing on the third floor of the castle.

Because he didn't know how powerful the object was, he chose to hide his body for the first time. When he found out that these things were just ordinary magic beasts of second and third order, he didn't have to do that.

With a roar of eagles, all the blood Eagles turned their direction and rushed to the position where Fowles was standing.

Ice arrow · change! Fowles shook hands and shot ten spinning ice cones. Seven of them were aimed at different targets. Three cones went to the first one that made a sound and was bigger than other blood eagles.

"Oh ~ ~" the wailing came one after another. All the blood Eagles locked by Fowles suddenly fell to the ground, including the leader.

The blood Eagles stopped for a moment, and the flying posture in the air seemed to freeze. After that, the blood Eagles not only had no intention of retreating, but also flew into a fury and rushed to Fowles crazily.

Strong Flame Jing Body! Having expected this situation, Fowles smiles, and the level 6 magic that has been ready for a long time is released.

The endless flow of fire burst out of his body in an instant, as if his body was the mouth of the fire and the eye of the spring.

The fire roared and galloped. In an instant, it spread to the 50 meter land with Fowles as the center. It was like a big mouth of a fire basin. It opened its mouth to the flying birds, and hundreds of blood Eagles disappeared in an instant

After a while, the fire rolled back and disappeared from Fowles.

After a while, the body of the blood eagle, which was burnt outside and tender inside, fell to the ground, splashing with dust and smoke.

Fortunately, the surviving blood hawk sent out a cry of sadness, stumbled to the distance, and did not dare to return here again. The scene was a strange silence.

After an instant, cheers burst out!

Although the underground races are cunning and greedy, mean and shameless, love to take advantage of small things, do not speak well, and have a bad image, but they are also human beings after all. They will be hungry if they don't eat, and they will also hurt if they are beaten. They will die and will not die. They will also know how to cheer.

After a narrow escape from death, these people's sense of belonging to Fowles soared. The reason why they still hesitated in front of them was that most of them didn't know how strong Fowles was and whether they could protect themselves. Now it seems that No problem.All the humanoid races in the castle came out and gathered in the square in front of the magic tower. On the one hand, they met with Fowles; on the other hand, they dealt with the corpses of blood hawks on the ground.

Peeling skin, eating meat, breaking bones, cramping This place is barren. A group of people almost used these corpses to the extreme. Their beaks can be used as arrowheads, bones can be used as arrow poles, broken hairy feathers can be used as tail feathers, tendons can be pulled out to make bowstring, and even the eyes of blood eagles, these people do not let go and dig them alone.

It's done? That's it? A level six magic? Standing on the high platform and looking at the castle people without reservation under the stage, Fowles was dumbfounded. It seemed that the danger of this place was not as high as Serra said. It was just that these people were not powerful enough to watch the sky.

As he pondered, there were disputes all over the place. Naturally, it was because of the distribution of the blood eagle's bones and flesh. Fowles ignored it and looked at it calmly, and soon found another problem.

The castle people gathered in the square, where is the number of three thousand said by Serra, clearly more than six thousand. It seems that since the Lich is half disabled, the control over the castle has been greatly reduced, and even the Lich's housekeeper is also kept in the dark.

An instant later, Serra Gong respectfully presented a tray. In the tray, 500 or 600 eyes of the blood eagle were shining brightly. Fowles was puzzled at first, and then sensed the magic elements in those eyes. He immediately understood that these eagle eyes were the magic core of the blood eagle. These people did not dare to stay, so they all offered them.

The low-level fire magic core was also on the list of acquisitions. Fowles accepted it without politeness and began to preach his plan. He could not say a word. Looking at the response from the stage, he was at a loss. Only then did he realize that he was speaking Pavel. Did these people understand it.

Xiangran switched back to the abyss devil language, and before he opened his mouth again, several shouts came from the crowd below: "master mage, help!"

Help, what? Looking at the standing people in the crowd, Fowles was at a loss, but immediately realized that they were speaking paville.

Having roughly understood what had happened, Fowles summoned the men to the tower, and still recounted his plan.

Black iron, it is necessary to forge, low-level fire magic core, is also valuable, but magic ember, sulphonated earth, can be the same as the former two, in exchange for money? The people in the square didn't believe it, but when Fowles directly took out more than ten tons of frozen meat, huge piles of digging tools and weapons as advance payment, they immediately believed it.

There are ships in the company's fleet that are salvaging marine clay or building in Dongfang town to help transport materials by waterway. However, there are still several ships that have not stopped fishing. After all, tens of thousands of people in the fleet and thousands of people in Dongfang town need to eat, and more than ten tons of frozen meat. It seems that there are a lot of people here, enough for them to eat for more than a month. They are responsible for salvage in the fleet It's just a matter of a few networks.

The traditional styles of armor, swords and equipment are all manifestations of overcapacity.

At present, the fleet has accumulated a lot of materials and tools. Even if a large amount of gold coins were exchanged from the space mage with some raw materials, it gradually began to be insufficient for circulation. Helpless, a kind of banknote came into being.

In fact, it's not money. It's a kind of bond. You can't fake a bond that's absolutely safe, or A kind of contract scroll which indicates how many gold coins this scroll represents. If necessary, it can be exchanged from the company's money bank or used to settle the price difference of materials purchased from the company.

Oh, that's too far. To get back to the point, Fowles took out a large amount of materials, armed the humanoid under the castle to his teeth, and asked them to organize themselves to help them dig minerals. At the same time, he left a way of emergency contact. He could call for help at a critical moment, and the things in the box were settled.

Back in the castle, I would like to talk to the human beings who have been summoned up. Of course, these people are all unlucky ghosts from the land of Pavel.

Some of them went out when the weather was bad and the thunder was raining. Some of them were taken back by the powerful demons who had been struck by the thunder to Pavel. All in all, they were unlucky guys who suddenly heard the local voice. Naturally, there was only one request from these people for Fowles - to go home.

Go home?

That's impossible. Since he went to sea, he has never been able to go back to Pavel. Although it is not the past, and his strength and power have soared, he has no plan to face up to such a giant as the mage guild.

"A great master, in exchange for a secret we can take away." One of them said, as if he could see the thought in Fowles's eyes.

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