Mercenaries and Adventurers

These shelves extend vertically along the wall to the center of the room. They have three layers up and down, and each layer uses very thin metal rods as supports for placing items horizontally. And the vertical support columns of these shelves are also very thin, and it seems that they can't support much weight, but in fact, when Zhao Ji didn't clean up here before, there were many things that had turned into ashes on these shelves. And the sprite items that are still intact.

So this thin metal rod is not as fragile as it looks on the surface. Not to mention, they have been maintained like this for an unknown period of time, and time cannot destroy and erode them.

Zhao Ji drew the height of the shelf, and found that the highest point of the shelf was higher than the stone door of this stone room. It seems that the elves arranged and installed these metal shelves in the room.

Zhao Ji tried to pick up a metal shelf closest to him. It was so light that he lifted the whole shelf with one hand.

Be careful not to move the racks and make as much noise as possible so as not to disturb the dormant bats on the roof.

Zhao Ji first lifted the entire shelf to the door, and then tried to tilt it to see if it could be moved out of the stone door.

After trying it, he found that no matter which angle it was, it didn't seem to work.

After the whole failed, Zhao Ji tried to see if there was a way to disassemble the metal shelf.

Picking up the torch to observe carefully, Zhao Ji was disappointed. The whole shelf seemed to be melted by the flames, and there was no buckle or metal structure to connect the mechanism. A shelf, several meters long and two meters high, turned out to be a whole.

Scratching his head, Zhao Ji had no choice but to try to use his strength to destroy it. I tried it with my bare hands, and saw that the thin metal pole did not deform at all.

The long-term exercise has made Zhao Ji's body muscular strength not small, but he still can't deform the frame with his bare hands.

After thinking about it, I couldn't do it with bare hands, so it seemed that I had to do it hard.

Zhao Ji did not extinguish the oil lamp in the house, picked up the torch and went out of the house and passage, and took back a heavy two-handed ax on the top of the petrified tree stump outside, on the wooden board of the jack.

The back of this thing happens to be a rectangular metal surface, just right for smashing a metal shelf with it.

The shelf as a whole cannot be moved, but after being broken into sections, it should be easy to move.

Returning to the storage room, this time Zhao Ji had to disturb the bats. In order not to be attacked by the suddenly frightened bats, Zhao Ji shouted loudly in the room. Rubbing against his partner unwillingly, chirping activities flew up.

It was still too cold outside the passage, so the disturbed bats in the room reluctantly flew along the passage to the depths of the ruins.

Many bats were unwilling to move their bodies in this winter, so Zhao Ji had no choice but to stop shouting, but drew out his long sword, and struck each other with the long sword and the axe.

The sound of sharp metal collisions resounded through the semi-enclosed room. Those stubborn bats couldn't bear it, so they had to be driven away by Zhao Ji.

After there were only a few bats left in the storage room, Zhao Ji closed the stone door of the storage room, then reached out and put down a light and huge metal shelf, aiming at the supporting legs protruding from the shelf, Zhao Ji held the ax with both hands backwards , Hit the joint of the metal frame with the side of the ax without a sharp edge.

boom!

Buzz buzz buzz!

There were quite a few sparks from the place where it was struck, and at the same time, the entire shelf was shaken by this strike.

The humming sound echoed in the closed room. Fortunately, the room was not too big, and the reflected sound was not too loud.

Zhao Ji saw some little bats couldn't take it anymore, they fell off the roof and crawled helplessly on the ground.

"I told you earlier to let you leave." Zhao Ji picked up the last few bats, opened a gap in the stone gate, and threw them out.

After closing the stone gate, he found two small rags and stuffed them into his ears.

Only then did he see the effect of the blow just now.

The place where the metal frame was struck had already bent down. Seeing the scene, Zhao Ji began to swing the ax to knock the metal frame apart.

The metal used for the metal frame is very hard and tough. Zhao Ji needs to knock on the same place several times to break the metal connections.

When the metal poles were broken, he put them aside and piled them up. He tried his best to make the shelves he knocked off had poor structure, and he piled them on the other side first.

Following Zhao Ji's ecstasy of knocking, the flames in the room were shaken by the reverberation of the flames. The air in the entire room seemed to vibrate neatly with the vibrations generated by the knocking.

Zhao Ji's body felt uncomfortable for a while, so he had to stop. Just as he knocked down the entire metal shelf, he felt suffocated and short of breath at the same time.

Only then did he open the stone door, letting in the fresh, cold air from the passage.

In the passage outside, the cold air makes people sober, and at the same time, it just relieves Zhao Ji's heat and sweat all over his body.

After feeling better, Zhao Ji put down another metal shelf, closed the stone door, and started to work.

With the previous experience of knocking on the shelf, every time Zhao Ji swung the ax this time, he only used the obtuse angle of the ax to hit the places where the metal rods of the metal shelf are connected. These places happen to be the places where the shelf is most likely to be broken.

If other places are knocked, they will even be deformed and pulled, and if these connections are knocked, they are more likely to be broken.

After Zhao Guitar was exhausted, he worked for a long time before knocking down three shelves. There are a total of five shelves in the room, and three of them will be removed at one time. Zhao Ji thinks that it is enough. If we do it again tomorrow, we can finish it.

Moving these metal shelves is easy because they are so light. Zhao Ji only needs to pile up the thin poles one by one, tie a rope from the outside, and tighten the knots.

With the rope on his back, Zhao Ji even felt that a large pile of metal poles weighed about the same as the ax in his hand.

Putting the ax here, Zhao Ji walked out of the passage with a lot of metal poles on his back, and climbed up the petrified tree stump along the rope. He didn't even feel the weight of the pile of metal poles behind him as he climbed the ropes.

Back at the camp, Zhao Ji piled a large pile of metal poles next to some sundries in the camp.

After thinking about the danger, Zhao Ji dug a hole with a shovel after lighting the campfire, piled the metal poles into the hole, and piled the hard soil randomly around the camp.

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The next day, the first thing Zhao Ji did after waking up was to feel whether there were any pictures painted on his face.

Look at the fingers, they are clean, it seems that there was nothing to make fun of him while sleeping yesterday. That said, yesterday's attack appears to have been quite effective.

After waking up, Zhao Ji ate and exercised, and felt that he was in a particularly good state, so after seeing that there were no little things around him, he quickly put on a wolf-fur cloak and went to work in the petrified tree stump.

Having not been attacked all day, Zhao Ji felt that yesterday's attack was very effective, probably scaring that little thing away. Just in time, although I think it would be nice to have such a magical partner who can spell, but let's forget about that kind of little thing who likes to tease him and has a bad personality.

Speaking of spells, it would be great if I could learn magic in the future. Zhao Ji was very envious and surprised by how the little thing cast spells and carried the silver plate yesterday.

If he learned it, he wouldn't have to work so hard to carry heavy silver plates. Although transporting and possessing these precious metals made him very spiritually satisfied.

When it was dark, Zhao Ji first took out a piece of jerky roasted at noon from his clothes, ate it casually to replenish his strength, and chewed a few ice cubes to replenish his water. The metal shelves are all done.

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If I don’t come here for a day, many bats have come back on the roof here. It is estimated that the number of bats here is quite large. The top of the space in the depths of the ruins seems to be unable to meet the habitat of the entire population of bats.

Zhao Ji thought about it, and opened the stone doors of some empty houses inside the ruins, allowing more bats to live in, and the outside can be vacant. He hasn't forgotten that in the stone room opposite, there are still many large and heavy charger bases.

Although those things are not such an ultra-light metal shelf that looks easy to use, Zhao Ji probably is not an ordinary metal material. Although he has no way to carry them out now, it is too laborious after all, but he will become a knight in the future. After the powerful fighters of the first level, it is estimated that they can be easily taken out.

And when the time comes, he will have his own strength, and he will naturally possess these unusual metals, so no one will say anything more.

As for this light metal frame, Zhao Ji plans to go to the blacksmith in Dorallin Village to try it out. He has a good reputation in that village, people love him, and it can be used as a safe place to experiment with this unknown metal. After he had the preliminary conditions, he pointed out the source of these metals as getting them from the robbers.

It's impossible for the robbers he eliminated to refute him, and it's not just what he said at that time.

After making a noise to drive away a large number of bats, Zhao Ji raised the ax again, and then retracted the force, so that the obtuse angle of the ax fell with gravity, and hit the joint of several metal poles at once.

Regardless of the noise, after repeated several times, several metal poles in this section just broke and fell to the ground. Also on the ground, there are some bats that are stubborn and don't want to go.

He picked up the dizzy bats, threw them out of the stone room, closed the stone door, and Zhao Ji started working again.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! Bang bang bang!

After some fiddling, Zhao Ji finally knocked all these metal shelves to pieces.

Putting the ax behind his back, Zhao Ji neatly **** a large number of metal poles, put them on his back, and carried out the ruins and petrified tree stumps.

Still throwing it into the dug hole, Zhao Ji put down the heavy ax while he was still strong, and returned to the passageway of the ruins again. He went back and forth three times, and got out all the neat thin metal rods and irregular shelf wreckage.

Because the weight is so light, Zhao Ji couldn't feel that he was carrying the metal when he was carrying the metal.

In front of the campfire, Zhao Ji looked at the piles of disassembled metal shelves stacked together, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided not to use these neat thin metal rods.

These metals are very strong, and may come in handy in the future. Now for the untidy metal shelf wreckage. Those untidy shelves are the corners of the shelves that he didn't tap to deform. There are not many of them, but because of their irregular shapes, they take up a lot of space.

Zhao Ji took a look, and their size seemed to be just enough to make a larger metal shield.

It is not yet known whether these metals can be used by humans. Zhao Ji has no idea, so he can only try it in Doral Forest Village first.

In the next few days, the little thing that was stabbing him appeared occasionally, but Zhao Ji was always vigilant and found it first, and his idea of ​​letting him cast spells to punish him was shattered, so the little thing flew directly to Kiel to beat him angrily. To the sky, taunting from a high place, and throwing some messy things down from time to time.

Sometimes it was small stones, which forced Kiel to wear the helmet and shoulder armor of the armor, to prevent small stones from falling from the air and hurting him.

Sometimes it was a knot of twigs that had snapped off from the woods behind, and Keel would not resist the thing and let the twigs fall around him. Although dangerous, dropping these things from the sky can still be a surprise, and every time Keel looks up and curses the little things in the air, it makes the other party happy.

Keir finally figured it out, that little thing had some purpose in attacking him at first, but as the number of times increased, it had completely regarded this matter as something to have fun with.

After all, there is indeed nothing interesting in this wild place. Keir could hold back, entirely because the satisfaction brought by the large amount of silver was sustaining him.

Otherwise he would have run away.

I guess that little thing is also bored, so recently he has been throwing things from the air in different ways to punish him.

After several days of work, Zhao Ji has moved all the silver from the inside of the petrified tree stump to the outside of the tree stump through a jack, and he also used the old method to move the heavy cart out.

He also took the time to open some safe stone doors inside the ruins, luring some bats to fly in and hibernate. He thought that with the increase in the number of bats in the future, it might be possible for those who want to explore the ruins to return home without a feather.

It is more hoped that the people who discover here will recognize the cave entrance of the ruins as a natural bat cave, and dispel the desire and curiosity of some people to come in.

Zhao Ji is now laying a large number of silver plates flat on the trolley, and then using ropes to fasten the silver on top, carefully pushing the heavy trolley along a gentle **** that is not too steep, climbing out in a zigzag way. hills.

Then slowly push it to an undrinkable water source grove not far from the ruins.

As he dug, the sunken pit soon revealed a large piece of neatly arranged silver plates. Zhao Ji placed the silver plates on the car neatly one by one, and then returned, going back and forth between the camp and the burial site.

That annoying little thing seems to only like to move around the hills where the ruins are located, and is not interested in the place where Zhao Ji buried the silver.

Just one day later, Zhao Ji transported all the silver plates to the burial site, covered them with a large amount of soil, and returned.

That naughty little thing started an 'attack' again, this time it was a little different, what fell from the sky was no longer the messy things it found around, but a big field mouse that fell from the sky.

With an animal scream of "chirp!!" from far to near, Zhao Ji reacted, and hurriedly dodged aside.

And the big vole that fell from the sky let out a chirp, and fell to pieces on the ground.

The internal organs and the like were splashed all over the ground mixed with blood. Zhao Ji pulled his face, cursing the little thing on his head for going too far, and at the same time kicked the dead animal into the campfire and burned it.

The little thing on the head was sneezed by the stinky smoke from the burning vole hair, and Keel looked at the little thing on it and waved goodbye.

He is leaving, and the task of coming back has been completed, so he must hurry up and leave this place that may be attacked at any time~www.readwn.com~ He never dared to try to use the ring of the elf again, so he combined this thing with The gems and other things hidden in the previous birdcage were put together in a box he made of wood, and placed underground in the sleeping place of the camp burrow.

He also buried a large number of metal poles in the ground around the camp.

Hiding some extra and indestructible things in the crypt, Zhao Ji only took his weapons and armor, a small amount of supplies for survival in the wild, and all the wreckage of irregular metal shelves, and set off to Go to the village of Doralwood.

The goblin in the sky watched the humans on the ground beckon to it, then packed up and left.

It lay on the snail shell and looked at it. After thinking for a while, it felt that the place where the elf worked had already been destroyed by this human being anyway, and there was no need for it to guard it all the time.

It's better to follow this human, wherever that human goes, it can punish that human all the way. It was just revenge. The human stole the metal plates that decorated the places where the elves walked.

But this human destroyed all the shelves in the house where the elves store their things. This is a serious crime and must be severely punished!

Must be severely punished!

The little goblin stroked his snow-white beard, his eyes rolled around, thinking about what to do next, no, how to avenge the sin of the human who destroyed the elf's property.

Thinking of the joy, the little fairy giggled and raised the height of the snail shell so that the humans on the ground could not see him.

It knows that after leaving this place where there is nothing, it will have a lot of interesting things, and it can give this human a 'big bombing'!