Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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In fact, the reason why the mercenary union in Dalaran City is so depressed, Zhang Yang still can understand, to know that the status of warfighters in this magic kingdom Pompeii is not high, so the cost of employment will be relatively low compared to other countries Not to mention, even the tasks that can be received are basically at the two extremes, either just a few small errand tasks with little oil and water, or the kind of although the rewards are considerable but the danger is high and it is easy to get injured. It is also a thankless job.

In this way, even for mercenaries who are dancing on the tip of the knife, this kind of work that earns money and does not spend money is naturally not considered.

Moreover, not all magicians have the extraordinary magical control of Sanari, so even if they receive a well-paid guard or containment task, they may not be killed by dangerous Warcraft when they really fight. On the contrary, it will be injured accidentally by the fellow magician employer.

Therefore, in this case, most mercenaries will stay in the magic kingdom of Pompeii unless they have no other choice, or because of certain things.

In addition to the magic union also has services similar to the mercenary union within the magic kingdom, the earth dragon army also has a team that specializes in accepting magician tasks in order to expand influence and increase income.

Therefore, under such a dilemma, the mercenary trade unions that are flourishing in other countries now seem to be so depressed that it makes perfect sense.

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Although there were some sighs in his heart, Zhang Yang didn't have any idea about this. After all, there are enough troubles around me, like the kind of "planting other people's homeland and wasteland" but it is still a thankless thing. It is silly to do it once in a while. I really have a problem with IQ.

Speaking of it, even though Zhang Yang had been traveling all the way, he already knew about the prosperity inside Pompeii, but the prosperity of Dalaran City still left a deep impression on him.

It is a pity that perhaps because the proportion of magicians in Dalaran City occupies the majority, so that among the dazzling shops on the street, eight out of ten are selling magic equipment and magic items. The remaining 20% ​​are mostly sold by magic materials and magic potions.

Therefore, this city, which may be one of the best in prosperity on the entire Orlando continent, is not very attractive to Zhang Yang. Even the pubs that he always visits in every city, because most of them are sold. It is fruit wine and wine such low-grade wine, so that Zhang Yang quite disappointed.

So after briefly adding some ingredients and necessities, Zhang Yang in a black robe returned to the Warrior Branch of the Sacred Demon Academy again.

However, the problem was that it was still early at this time, and there were two to three missed hours before the time that Sang Nali said of the command was conveyed. Therefore, I have long watched the thick fallen leaves on the front gate square of the Warrior Branch, and they just did it. After turning around and finding no suitable tools, he simply found a few bundles of wire for braiding the chain mail from inside the castle. After cutting and tying up, a large iron broom was tied with a dragon gun more than five meters long!

This is good. Although this huge iron broom has an amazing weight of 120 pacres alone, for Zhang Yang, who is far more powerful than ordinary people think and can easily use hundreds of pacres heavy weapons, It is definitely not much heavier than an ordinary combatant carrying an iron sword.

So after having the tools in hand, Zhang Yang, who wielded this huge iron broom like a phantom, suddenly started. Suddenly, on the front gate square of this warrior academy that few people liked, it suddenly seemed to hang a gray-brown whirlwind out of thin air, not to mention that the dead leaves rolled up and flew, and even the stones of the size of the human head were shattered. Under the influence of this huge waving power, all of them were concentrated towards the center of the square.

So, just half a hour later, this piece of Qianmen Square with an area of ​​not less than tens of thousands of square meters has completely changed its appearance. Not only the slate ground that was completely covered by dead branches and fallen leaves is again seeing the sky again, but those who were waved by Zhang Yang are huge. The iron broom swept up to the dead branches in the middle of the square, etc. At this moment, it was piled up like a small junk pile with a diameter of more than 20 meters and a height of 15 meters or more!

Seeing here how to deal with these dead branches and leaves, Zhang Yang leaned on the huge iron broom in his hand, but his eyes lit up. Then he saw that he first took a bottle of spirits from his arms and drank half of it, and then he Seeing him turn the bottle over, sprinkle the yellowish spicy liquor directly on the dead leaves in front of him, and then suddenly lifted his huge iron broom and slanted on the slate floor.

At the same time when Mars was splashing, the dead branches and leaves with strong wine suddenly burned up! Not long after that, with the already flammable dead branches and leaves suddenly ignited, so just a few minutes later, this neat and empty square was lit up in the middle of a huge square up to tens of meters. bonfire.

The sky-high light and the tumbling Mars are so dazzling under the sky at this moment in the evening, so that even if this warrior branch or the Sacred Devil ’s Academy, if it is seen from a height, even The violet castle in the middle of the city of Dalaran should be able to see the warm orange light.

So after this bonfire was completely burned, it was only 5 points. A group of young people with a number of about 200 people, mostly wearing light armor and holding weapons, was ultimately led by a few strong middle-aged soldiers. The rear of the branch's castle went around, and then rushed towards the location of this huge bonfire!

"Quickly! Quickly find something to put this fire out!"

"Look for water! Look for water! Who remembers where there are barrels and tubs?"

"Where can that water extinguish such a large bonfire! Quickly break it up, and then extinguish it with the water system to be the right way!"

"Who is right? But the question is how does the square look different? And this fire ..."

"Hey! Look! There seems to be a person standing next to the campfire!"

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! Put out the fire first! Otherwise, the guys from the Magic Academy who are idle and doing nothing will be brought in, and we will have to suffer again!"

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Zhang Yang never thought that the students of the Warrior Branch of Saint Demon College, known as the highest institution in the mainland, would actually look like this. Although his perception can clearly distinguish the 200 people who are running towards him, each of them has the strength of the third-order black iron level and even the fourth-order silver level, and even the leading middle-aged people who look like mentors , And each has a strength no less than the fifth-level gold intermediate level.

But the problem is not to say that they are arrogantly reacting like a crowd of people at the moment, but their appearance of Zhang Yang who looks like a frightened mouse is generally frightened and panicked.

Zhang Yang's disappointed mood suddenly became a little bit worse. Even with him, he also had deep doubts about why he was sent here by the unfathomable magic queen, and then gave birth to a very bad hunch.

But at the moment, those people on the opposite side obviously did not leave Zhang Yang more time to think. After all, their strength seems to be nothing to Zhang Yang now, but anyway, they are also a group of third-level combatants. Therefore, the distance of only a few hundred meters between the two is really within reach.

The problem is, no matter when or where, people who are not open-minded always exist. Therefore, when the two hundred or so suspected members of the Warrior Academy approached about 20 meters across from Zhang Yang, even though the first ten or more Tier 5s had already taken the initiative to slow down, there were still more than 20 Tier 3s. No matter what, the fourth-order young people disregarded a few and ran straight to Zhang Yang, but at the same time they rushed to the huge fire behind Zhang Yang.

So it is completely conceivable that these twenty or so young people who seem to be in their 20s suddenly fell into bad luck! When to provoke Zhang Yang is not good, you have to catch up with Zhang Yang when he is in a bad mood, so he just pulls out his weapons and tries his best to show this inexplicable appearance at the gate square of the Warrior Academy. When the weird guys captured, they only heard the sound of a stroke in their ears, and then vaguely saw a black shadow flashing in front of their eyes. Then they felt that the world in front of them was spinning all at once, until all of them fell to the ground. Only a hot pain came from the body!

So at this moment, it's not a good idea to leave these twenty or so unlucky, and the remaining ones behind you who have seen it all are dumbfounded!

After all, the bystanders are clear, so everyone who slows down with the tutor in time can clearly see what the guy in the black hooded robe beside the campfire did in the moment!

"This, this, how is this possible !?"

"Gosh! Who is he?"

"In a flash, you can knock down twenty or so good guys. I'm afraid that even a few mentors don't have such strength? Is it the legendary dean ?!"

"What weapon is he holding? Warhammer? Doesn't look like ..."

"Is it a ghost in this castle? After all, nobody has lived for so long ..."

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Zhang Yang, the so-called Wuhe people, probably refers to these guys in front of him. Do n’t look at each one of them is as good as elite warriors or even senior officers, but in Zhang Yang ’s opinion, using rookie to describe them is probably a kind of exaltation. Strong.

Zhang Yang, who became more unhappy, slammed the huge iron broom in his hand onto the slate floor, and suddenly with a loud bang, the noisy noise from the opposite side disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a silver chain mail, with a gray burqa inside, and looking about forty years old, already stepped forward with a sword on his waist and asked seriously:

"I don't know who your Excellency is? What do you want to do when you set up such a large campfire at the Warrior Branch of Sacred Devil Academy?"