Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

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"Excuse me, are you a master conjurer? I just saw you coming down from the mantra tower."

"The one who came down from the mantra tower is a conjurer? Then I go up and buy an exorcism talisman. Am I also a conjurer?"

Li Guanqi was walking on the street, many young girls came over to strike up a conversation, and even some uncles and aunts came over to go on a blind date. Some young men saw this scene and their teeth were so sour that they were about to drop out.

In the strange world, the transcendent is not aloof, seeing the beginning but not the end.

They live together with the people.

If I had to say it, the relationship between a transcendent and ordinary people is more like that of nobles and commoners. Although they are superior, they are not the kind of "immortal" characters that they can't even see.

"Hello, is there a map of Leiluo Mountain here?"

Li Guanqi got rid of a group of little girls who came up to strike up a conversation, walked around the tribe, and finally came to a shop selling maps.

"Raylo Mountains?"

The uncle watching the store lay on the glass shelf, his eyes narrowed slightly, "That's not a good place, although you are tall and strong, but I would like to advise you, if you are not a tribal warrior who has been blessed by Gu God, don't listen to those hired Bing's nonsense, thinking of going inside to take risks and make a lot of money...Of course, if you are, I will not worry about being an uncle."

"Thank you boss for reminding me." Li Guanqi smiled, "So there is?"

"of course."

The uncle turned around, rummaged through the shelves full of maps at the back, and finally found a roll of parchment maps, walked back, and placed them in front of Li Guanqi with a "snap".

"The mapping of the Leiluo Mountains is not an easy job, one gold coin, no bargaining."

Li Guanqi was taken aback.

gold?

Money from the weird world?

Where the hell does he have money? !

Li Guanqi looked at himself.

The three-level sacrificial vessel hanging around the neck, and the misleading necklace are still there.

The left index finger and the interspatial ring are still there.

It is the original sportswear that has become a black robe that fits the style of this world.

It seems that only these special artifacts can enter the strange world with him... No, the important thing now is the gold coins.

It is impossible for him to sell the sacrificial vessel necklace and space ring.

"Are you going to the Leiluo Mountains?"

Just as Li Guanqi was shyly looking at the map in his bag, there was a sound of armor colliding and a gentle male voice coming from beside him.

He followed the sound.

I saw a group of five people walking slowly, three men and two women, the leader was a young man, wearing a set of dark green light leather armor, with a sword hanging from his waist and a shield on his back.

He has a very handsome appearance, but a scar under his right eye ruins this beauty, adding a bit of ruthlessness.

"Why go to the Leiluo Mountains?"

The light armored man asked.

"Kill a demon species." Li Guanqi replied truthfully.

"Oh?"

The man in light armor raised his brows slightly, "What kind of monster? Why kill it? To practice skills? Or hunt to make money? What parts do you want?"

"All you need is a certificate that can express the type of monster...for example, a horn?" Li Guanqi said again.

"Then let's go together."

The light-armored man smiled, and pointed to the two men and two women behind him, "We are from the Green Fang Mercenary Corps, and we are about to go hunting in the Leiluo Mountains. You can follow us, anyway, you just want a Demon organs are just proof, aren’t they?”

"..."

Li Guanqi's eyes flickered.

The five people are physically strong, but they are only strong, and they have not reached the category of "extraordinary".

They are all ordinary people with no supernatural powers.

In other words, whenever he wants to move forward in a safe and sound manner according to the simulation route, he will always encounter things outside of the simulation, which will lead to various variables... But.

So what?

"Okay."

Li Guanqi smiled brightly.

Unknown and unexpected.

Exciting enough!

"The deal is done, my name is Umo, come with us."

The light armored man also smiled.

Then this southerner named Umo glanced at the map shop next to him, "It is said that the tribe is so big, you just found the darkest black shop, a map of the Leiluo Mountains for a silver coin, and selling a gold coin here is expensive. A hundred times more... Lalu, you are really dark enough."

"Ah."

The uncle boss named Lalu smiled, "It's rare to see outsiders. If you don't cheat, I'm sorry for my wallet, but you are not authentic."

Wu Mo was speechless, turned around and wanted to take Li Guanqi and others away.

"Hey Umo!"

But Uncle Lalu shouted from behind, "You and your people are still planning to do the work of the mercenary group? Nanjiang and Daluo are fighting fiercely. Why don't you go to the army to find a way out? Fight for the country! , it will be easier to find a wife in the future."

"I'm not interested in joining the military."

Wu Mo didn't look back, his eyes were gloomy, "What is fighting for the country, it's a high-sounding statement."

"The war between Southern Xinjiang and Daluo is nothing but politics of a group of noble old men. They beat the table and cursed, but they asked young people who don't know anything to do their best."

"Fuck the war!"

Chapter 89 The War Between Daluo and Southern Border

There are five members of the Green Tooth Mercenary Group, headed by head Umo, wandering between various dangerous places and monster mountains, basically relying on hunting monsters to make money.

"You are not from southern Xinjiang."

Among the lush forests, a group of six people was advancing through thorns and thorns, but Umo, who was opening the way in the front, said this sentence suddenly.

"How to say?"

Li Guanqi, who was following behind him, smiled.

"Your eyes are too clear."

With a blank expression on his face, Wu Mo took a long sword and cut off the branches in front of him, "There are no people like you in Southern Xinjiang now, the war has destroyed everything, destroyed everything.

what about you?

Your eyes are full of sunshine and beauty. From childhood to adulthood, you must have lived in a very happy place.

Unless you are a noble in southern Xinjiang.

But you don't have that aloof temperament.

Or maybe you are a warrior of different blood or a conjurer... But it is even more impossible, because this kind of extraordinary existence is even more lofty, and even ordinary nobles can be treated like dogs, and it is impossible to look at people with straight eyes.

So you are a commoner.

Civilians from other places don’t know anything, it’s best to lie, and they can go in and out of the magic spell building, and those who can afford supernatural items must be rich.

A foreigner who is rich and easy to cheat... No, it should be a foreign civilian.

Li Guanqi, you have met all the conditions.

You think that the little girls in the tribe who strike up a conversation with you are warm and beautiful.

In fact, their smiles are full of calculations.

If you really go with them, thinking about having a good night with beautiful girls, you will either be found by the law enforcement team before you even get in, or you will wake up the next day and find that your pockets are empty.

Even empty pockets are considered good, some have empty waists, and even a kidney has been poached and sold.

so……"

Wu Mo suddenly stopped, turned to look at Li Guanqi, and said with a smile, "Friends from abroad, where are you from? Daluo? Beimang?"

As soon as the words fell, the other two men and two women of the Green Tooth Mercenary Group also stopped, and the five of them formed corners and surrounded Li Guanqi.

"Ha ha."

Li Guanqi smiled, "If I say I'm from Daluo, will you kill me?"

"Do not."

Umo shook his head, "Wars have always hurt the common people, but it has always been the nobles who have benefited.

It's not the people of Daluo or the people of Southern Xinjiang who deserve to be damned, but those nobles who are so high above that they regard human life as nothing. "

After all, the leader of the Green Tooth Mercenary Group continued to walk forward, slashing his sword forward to open the way, "Friend, can you tell me why you came to Southern Border? Now that there are raging wars, it is not a good time to travel abroad."

"Everyone has their own secrets."

Li Guanqi smiled and followed him.

These people didn't discover his identity as an extraordinary person, so let's continue to hide it.

"Yes."

Wu Mo didn't seem to feel offended when he heard this remark, instead he smiled and said, "I was the one who was abrupt."

"Actually, I'm still a little curious."

Li Guanqi walked to his side and said softly: "You said southern border is full of schemes, what about you? You unconditionally took me to the demon mountain range, and you were willing to give me a demon organ as a proof. Do you want to plot against me?"

"That's it."

Wu Mo pointed to the two young girls from southern Xinjiang in the team, and said with a smile: "When we passed you, Boulma saw that you had gone all the way, and finally dragged me back to remind you not to be deceived.

If you have to talk about calculations, let it count, pull you over, give the girls in the team a good look, and help them relax. After all, tall and handsome men are rare in southern Xinjiang. "

"Oh?"

Li Guanqi then turned around.

I saw one of the two young girls with longbows on their backs, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. When he saw him looking over, his cheeks blushed and he lowered his head shyly.

……bow?

Li Guanqi withdrew his gaze, his eyes flickering.

Reality is not a game, male warriors, female archers, the less clothes you return, the higher your combat effectiveness.

In reality, those who are good at bow and arrow are all big men who are as strong as cows. After all, the power to draw a bow is not something that a delicate girl can do.

something wrong with.

And what's more problematic is... Li Guanqi didn't find bow strings on their long bows, and he didn't see them carrying anything like quiver quiver.

What is this operation?

Although it was a bit strange, in this strange world full of extraordinary power, there was nothing to be surprised about.

"correct."

Li Guanqi suddenly remembered something, and looked at Wu Mo puzzled, "Isn't Southern Border planning to cease fighting with Daluo? I heard that they have started escorting the captives back."

"Negotiations failed."

Wu Mo sighed softly, "The main general of Daluo's match against Southern Xinjiang this time is Zhou Xuanwu, a seven-star terrifying warrior with different blood. He also brought his youngest son who just turned 16 to come here this time At the border, I am going to give my youngest son some experience.

Half a year ago, his youngest son was captured, and the whole country in southern Xinjiang enjoyed it together. After all, this is the biggest bargaining chip, which can be exchanged for a lot of wealth. Those nobles can also save some soup after eating the meat.

Three months ago, Nanjiang and Daluo were ready to negotiate peace.

But at this moment... Zhou Xuanwu's youngest son died. No one knows the reason, but the reason is not important. The important thing is that he died in the southern border army.

So Zhou Xuanwu was furious.


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