Explosive equipment in different worlds

Chapter 519 The Village
Without news of Yan Jin, Linglong couldn't wait to die in Dongmang City.

Both Zhuque Country and Qinglong Country have arranged for people to go down to find news about Yan Jin.

The mercenary group and business matters are now handled by Ye Yi and Patriarch He, and Linglong, who was free, remembered the village she met when she just walked through the foggy forest.

Thinking of the specialness of that village, Linglong decided to take a look, and after that, she could go to the Misty Forest to gain experience.

Remembering that she still had 5.00% experience to level up, Linglong couldn't wait to take out the pen and paper, and scribbled on a few big characters.

Farewell!See you soon when the centenarian incense is missing!
The hotel where Linglong stayed was owned by Long Aotian. Linglong went downstairs, handed the note to the shopkeeper, and asked the shopkeeper to pass it on to Long Aotian. After that, he found an uninhabited place, opened the teleportation talisman, and teleported to The village before.

The terrain of this village is very special. It is surrounded by dense forests, and there is a large piece of dry yellow land in the middle. Looking down from the air, it looks like there is a bald patch in the middle of thick hair.

As Linglong who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, when she sees this village, she always thinks of filling this piece of yellow land with dense trees.

It is also because there is a dense forest around it, and there are no other people living in it for thousands of miles, which makes this small village seem to be isolated from the world. small village.

There should not be many residents in the village. In such a large piece of yellow land, except for a part that has been developed and planted with magic plants, there are only about a hundred houses.

These hundreds of houses are a bit crude, as if they were built improvised and quickly.

There are big and small houses. The small one can only accommodate two or three people. The largest one is only two floors and has a large yard, and can accommodate up to ten people.

Linglong estimates that there are at most a few hundred villagers in this village.

Judging from these simple houses, the living conditions of the residents of this village are probably the most shabby that Linglong has ever seen on this continent. However, they also plant large areas of magic plants, which is what Linglong feels is a bit inconsistent.

What is the value of the magic plant?Don't these villagers know?
As soon as Linglong entered the village, she felt that the temperature in this place was much higher than other places, but it could make people feel the vitality of life. The rich elements of fire, light and wood shocked Linglong.

That is, the water element is less.

Linglong became even more curious about this place. This situation is like the dark swamp that Linglong once visited. Some kind of element is abnormally high.

The difference is that there are no densely packed monsters here.

Linglong summoned Xiaohui, and knew why there were no monsters here.

As soon as Xiao Hui came out, she clamored to return to her World of Warcraft space, because this place made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if she was in awe of something.

Linglong asked Xiao Hui if she felt there was something here, but Xiao Hui couldn't tell what it was.

Linglong only felt that this situation seemed a bit familiar.

The only difference is that this 'thing' seems to only affect Warcraft, and those villagers don't seem to feel it.

It was still early in the morning, and some villagers had already gone to work in the field to take care of those magic plants.

Not long after Linglong entered the village, she was discovered by several children playing at the entrance of the village.

Several children in shabby clothes immediately stopped moving, as if they had never seen outsiders. They looked at Linglong blankly for a while, and then dispersed in horror.

While running, he shouted in a child's shrill voice: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

The corners of Linglong's mouth twitched slightly, is she so scary?

The sharp child's voice spread far and far along with the child's running.

Just when Linglong was a little confused, all the villagers in the house came out and quickly rushed to Linglong. They formed a circle around Linglong, and everyone looked at Linglong with vigilance and some malice. As if to attack Linglong.

Linglong looked at these villagers.

Their clothes were so shabby and they looked sallow and thin, like refugees.

In this Xuanguang Continent with abundant supplies and fast-growing plants, it is hard for Linglong to imagine that someone can live such a poor life without being abused.

Moreover, they still have this large piece of magic plants!How come everyone is like a refugee?
Linglong couldn't help wondering whether these people were slaves of a certain force.

But even if they are slaves, it is rare for someone to be so mean to slaves that they don't even give them enough food.

While Linglong was looking at these villagers, these villagers were also looking at Linglong.

Linglong is still wearing the white dragon uniform today, with a ponytail and a pair of gold silk and silver boots. Now she is almost 1.7 meters tall and looks extremely handsome.

In the eyes of the villagers, Linglong seems to be different from them.

Her skin was fine, and her whole body was full of aura. She looked even more attractive than their master. Standing in front of Linglong, they felt ashamed.

There was a shirtless boy who looked about the same age as Linglong. For some reason, he felt ashamed for the first time that he didn't wear a shirt. He couldn't help but took two steps back and hid himself behind.

Among the crowd, the only woman in pink clothes who was better dressed looked at Linglong with malice in her eyes.

This woman in pink looks about eighteen or nineteen years old. Although her complexion is not very fair, she at least looks healthier and looks much more youthful than these villagers.

"Catch her." The woman in pink seemed to have a higher status among this group of people. She pointed at Linglong and ordered the villagers.

Several villagers came forward with farm tools, hoes and shovels, thinking that Linglong did not dare to resist, so they stretched out their hands to grab Linglong, but Linglong flicked her sleeves, and a hurricane blew them away and rolled them back several times.

Linglong only used the strength of a junior magician to knock down all these people. She did not expect that these people were so weak.

But also, if these people are really exploited slaves, it is not surprising that their strength is low.

When everyone looked at Linglong again, they were frightened and complicated, probably because they were frightened by Linglong's strength.

The woman in pink looked at Linglong with a frown, and said to a young man beside her, "Go ask the master to come over, just say that the person here is a junior magician."

"Hey." The young man responded, and hurried to the village.

Linglong looked at the back of the young man, and saw that the man ran to the biggest house not far away, knocked on the door, and walked in.

After a while, a middle-aged man came out cursing: "A little girl, you can't handle it with so many people, you are such a waste, you still have to hire the boss, you deserve to be beaten by the boss!"

And the young man who just went in to invite the 'Master' walked out with some staggering steps while holding his chest.

Linglong saw with her own eyes that there was still a trace of blood on the corner of the young man's mouth, and when the middle-aged man scolded in front, he lowered his head and listened behind, not daring to refute.

(End of this chapter)