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Netheril's Glory Chapter 176

* This Chapter is Machine Translated  


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Chapter 176: Fight.
Facing the sudden enemy, Punk slammed backwards at the fastest speed, and then let Golem No.2, which was ready to go, stand in front of him. After you are ready to fight and even escape, punk begins to carefully look at the "enemy" in front of you.

The punk attack was suddenly interrupted by a thin man in a bright red dress. He looked almost as young as punk. His scarlet hair was combed very neatly, and his gold-rimmed glasses were spotlessly rubbed with a pale face. With a very young smile on his face, if he ignores the coercion of the official-level powerhouse without concealing it, he really looks like a big boy who is not deeply involved in the world.

I saw this "big boy" gently waved to punk to indicate that he had no intention of attacking, and then said politely:

"Hello, Mr. Mage, I am a little warlock from the eastern part of the Dylan Kingdom. People I know are called Bloodclaw. I'm so sorry for my servant who came here for the first time, but I want a great mage. Surely it won't be embarrassing for a beautiful girl, right".

Before the punk could answer, the warlock himself laughed out loud, as if everything just now was really just a rash misunderstanding.

"So now I think you should have realized that this slum is my place, now I think you can go back to where you should be"

Punk was not at all polite to this warlock. He found that the warlock in front of him seemed to be only level 11. Punk still had the advantage in strength, so he didn't need to be nice to an intruder.

Seeing that punk was still full of hostility, the warlock who claimed to be "Bloodclaw" shook his head helplessly:

"I'm really sorry, because you have hidden it so well, I didn't find it at all, so my base has been established in a hurry, and there are some things in it that are not very suitable for moving around, so..."

Blood Claw spread out his hands and made an expression of helplessness, but he hadn't finished his words:

"That's still there. I, even though I am a warlock, the little pets I keep need some living people to feed. So, I'm very sorry, I'm afraid I still need to... well, "hunt" ten people a week... ... Actually, it's not too much, right..."

"Enough, in conclusion, you just made up your mind to compete for this place, right".

Punk coldly interrupted the narrative of Bloodclaw. He knew that what this guy said before did not find his traces may be true, after all, the hiding power of the Haitzta Magic Box was amazing.

Since punk is in a period of low-key development, punk is also very reluctant to cause trouble. If the unknown "blood claw" is willing to live far away, punk can barely accept one more neighbor, but he has also started a slum." The attention of "prey" touches the bottom line of punk.

The number of hungry people in the slums is limited. Too many people who disappear at a time will definitely arouse the suspicion of the church, so even punk can only "take away" about 20 people in a week, but now there is one who does not know where it is. The guy who comes will share half of the shares as soon as he opens his mouth, and punk won't give up the benefits so unclearly.

In fact, 80% of the final result in this kind of battle for territory and resources is negotiation and both parties make a compromise. After all, the identities of the two official-level powerhouses are very shaky, and a big fight here will destroy all "resources." ", it will directly attract the attention of Dylan Kingdom, and sane people know the choice.

But even if negotiations are needed, it is necessary to distinguish between superiors and subordinates in terms of the dominant power of the negotiations, because the stronger party will inevitably gain more benefits in the negotiation and reduce unnecessary compromises. As for how the superiors and subordinates are allocated, naturally It is directly linked to strength.

In this fight for dominance, the competition is nothing more than strength and fierceness. In simple terms, whoever is less afraid of death has the chance to beat the opponent to death who wins.

In fact, punk doesn’t doubt his dominance at all, because for him, even if he really fought the swordmaster general-Vic to attract him, with the magic box and other hole cards on him, he would be confident. Retreat, but the opposite one has only two official-level equipment, and a shabby warlock who has just reached the eleventh level is not good enough.

This is due to the strength of strength. Punk's reliance is true, but the warlock on the opposite side may not necessarily be so "reliant".

Therefore, punk completely ignored this guy's remarks. After confirming that the warlock in front of him had no companions, he made a decisive move.

In order to ensure that the movement is minimized as much as possible, Golem No. 2 attacked, while Punk hid behind Golem No. 2. He successively blessed Golem No. 2 with "Advanced Swiftness", "Summon Steel Armor", and "Deflection Position". "With so many defensive spells, Golem No. 2 with so many spell buffs rushed towards the "Blood Claw" with a wry smile.

At this time, Bloodclaw finally discovered that the black-clothed boy on the opposite side was really an out-and-out ruthless person. This preemptive attack was actually telling himself, "I don’t care if I have no fear of breaking the world, dare you dare? How about a big fight"?

Bloodclaw had to admit--he really didn't dare.

Before coming to this slum, he did not expect to encounter a powerful spellcaster at all, and he did not expect that the other party would still be the type of fighting if he didn't agree with each other. Seriously, if it wasn't for the "little baby" of Bloodclaw. He really couldn't move for a short time, he really wanted to give up and let it go.

But it's too late to say anything. At this time, facing the sharp attack of Golem No. 2, Bloodclaw knew that he had to show enough strength to meet the next negotiation, otherwise the mage on the opposite side would simply abandon the negotiation. Choosing to kill himself, although he is confident that he will not be killed by punk, but if Juggernaut Vic is really attracted, it will be finished.

So he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, and then shot with all his strength without reservation.

I saw a lot of blood exuding terrifying energy fluctuations piercing the skin from the blood claw's wrist, and then wrapped into a pair of blood-colored gloves on his hand. In just a few tenths of a second, his hands became A veritable "Blood Claw".

With this pair of blood squirming claws, the blood claws slammed into the fist of Golem No.2.

"boom!!"

A dull sound spread out. If punk hadn't used a "silent area" to isolate the sound in advance, this loud sound would be enough to wake up the entire slum.

Bloodclaw's figure and Golem No. 2 touched apart. After this attack was over, he retreated to his maid and said with a bitter smile:

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a lot better than me, but I won't be so easy to solve in a real fight. Even if I lose this time, I think we can start happily negotiating."

When Punk didn't catch the blood claw, he frowned and looked at the almost shattered palm of Golem No. 2 before finally saying to the bloody hand with a cold face:

"Very good, very good.........then negotiate!"


End of this Chapter

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