Strongest Villain System

0Of course, it was inevitable that the spicy chicken system was afraid of bootlicking, but in the end, it was directly given to the seal by Gu Huang. If this was spread out, he would have used the power of miracle to transcend in nine thousand years. Furthermore, he had already attained the upper Transcending realm. How terrifying was that? He no longer needed to infuse his main body with power. In fact, he could already infuse it into his main body.    

    

In that instant, his main body had already made contact with the endless deep space. The main body already knew everything about obtaining the side of miracles. The task of deducing the path was left to the main body, and he, this new and cute little guy... He would be able to witness the civilization of the side of miracles.    

    

"Bart, Old Bart, damn drunkard, where did you go?"    

    

"The best tobacco from my hometown. If you don't come out soon, I will sell the grocery store."    

    

At this time, a dwarf old man wearing a blue cloak appeared at the entrance of the blacksmith store. He shouted at Old Bart's blacksmith store. His thick voice could definitely be heard half the street.    

    

"Varger, you old thing, you finally came!"    

    

"According to the time, you should have come three months ago. Did you get sucked dry by that succubus on the way?"    

    

"Sh * t, quickly give me the tobacco."    

    

Old Bart ran out of the pub next door. He looked at the dwarf in front of him with a red face. He went up and gave him a huge hug. The dwarf's etiquette had always been so rough and simple.    

    

"Hi! Old drunkard, the Gate of Miracles has been destroyed. I walked all the way here."    

    

"It's not just me. Many large chambers of commerce are now trapped in Green City and can't get out."    

    

"It's getting more and more chaotic. May a miracle descend and tide over this disaster."    

    

Varger was an old dwarf with a big red nose. He sat at the entrance of the blacksmith shop and let out a long sigh. Surprisingly, he saw Gu Huang walking over from behind. He could not help but take a few more glances out of curiosity.    

    

"Varger, his name is Thirteen. He was brought here by Mu Mu."    

    

"Quick, tell me what kind of disaster it is. Could it be that the experts of Green City can't resolve it?"    

    

"Lord Mayor is an expert who has mastered high level miracles. The Sword of Miracles in his hand was blessed by the Maiden of Miracles."    

    

Old Bart had a strong smell of alcohol. At this moment, he was much more clear-headed. If Green City could not stop the disaster, who else could?    

    

"Old drunkard, you think too simply. The high-level miracle power can only be used once every three days. Although the Sword of Miracles was blessed, the level of the disaster is too terrifying."    

    

"It is infinitely close to the Nightmare Rank. It is said that the existence of the Nightmare Rank will produce the Nightmare Lord, which is equivalent to the controller of the Holy Scale Miracle Power."    

    

"There is only one High Rank Miracle expert in Greenland City. Only the main cities of Ania Province have a few Holy Scale Miracles experts. Without the blessing of the Gate of Miracles, even a miracle creation would need ten days to arrive."    

    

"Once a calamity breaks through to the Nightmare level, it will be enough to turn everything within a thousand miles of Green City into a disaster zone. What Grimm, Mayor, could do now was to send an army to stop the calamities from growing. When I came, I heard that the calamities are moving towards your camp. "    

    

"The armies stationed here can't stop the expansion of the calamities at all. I heard that the calamities this time came from death..."    

    

"Old drunkard, it's only been a few days of peace..."    

    

Varger took out a card the size of a palm from his backpack, and poured out countless refined iron from it. Copper, mithril, and other materials piled up into a small hill. Finally, he took out a small cloth bag, which contained high-grade tobacco. However, his face was also filled with melancholy.    

    

"Thirteen, go to the third cabinet behind the counter. There is a wooden box inside. There is a Rank 2 Miracle Acceptance Card inside. Go and get it for me immediately."    

    

Old Bart turned around to look at Gu Huang and ordered.    

    

Gu Huang quickly walked over and took out a white card from inside. It was about the size of a palm. There were strange patterns on one side, and there was no pattern on the other side.    

    

Interesting?    

    

Was the compatibility of a miracle civilization very strong? This is clearly a card type technique, looks like miracles really are all-powerful.    

    

A high level miracle should be equivalent to a level seven or eight cultivation.    

    

A Holy Scale miracle was equivalent to a Saint who controlled the rules of the world.    

    

It didn't matter. In any case, there was only a hundred years left. I can afford to wait and see how far this miracle civilization can go.    

    

At this moment, Gu Huang walked in front of Old Bart with the card. He saw Old Bart throw the card back at him, and all the materials on the ground were stored inside.    

    

"Old... Old Bart... Varger, quickly... quickly repair our weapons."    

    

"In two hours, I'll pay a hundred Miracle Big Gold coins. You guys fix these weapons, I still have to rush to find the priests in the church to give blessings."    

    

"Many dead spirits have already run to the outside of our camp, the defense line is less than a hundred miles, you have to fix it for me in two hours."    

    

The elf lady Mu Mu ran over while panting. She took out a weapon card and poured out hundreds of broken weapons. There were shields, armor, bows, short axes...    

    

"Varger, old buddy, help me!"    

    

"No matter what, we can't let these damn undead trample our camp."    

    

"Mu Mu, this is the repair fee. We only charge the cost. Use these weapons to kill the Undead."    

    

Old Bart instantly sobered up and grabbed a few weapons with his hammer. He went to the workstation next to them and started to repair them. Varger also took off his cloak, revealing his strong muscles. He also picked up a large hammer and began to repair the broken weapons.    

    

Gu Huang did not stay idle either. He watched the two old dwarves repair the weapons. He would give one to each repair, but he could tell at a glance that these weapons had been repaired twice. Even if they were used for war, they would eventually be destroyed. Even with the blessing of the Miracle Power, the number of times it could be used was limited.    

    

"Thirteen, how are you doing here? Is there anyone who is looking for trouble with you?"    

    

"No."    

    

"Thirteen, what's your hometown like? Is Miracle Island beautiful? "    

    

"No."    

    

"No 13, after we repel the Undead Disaster, I will bring you to the church and ask the priest to test your potential to become a Miracle Warrior for you. "    

    

"No."    

    

"Sigh, sigh, sigh! I say no 13, I am your savior, why are you so cold to me? "    

    

"Miss Mu Mu, I will definitely repay you for saving my life. However, the two masters are busy right now. Please don't be noisy and don't affect the work of the two masters."    

    

... ""    

    

Facing Gu Huang's cold attitude, the elf girl Mu Mu couldn't help but grind her teeth in anger. If it wasn't for the fact that he looked like a mortal, she really wanted to beat him up.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"I'm so tired. I've finally fixed it. Varger, your craftsmanship hasn't fallen behind."    

    

"Old drunkard, of course."    

    

Half an hour later, Varger and Old Bart took Gu Huang's wet towel. They also threw down their hammers and finally repaired all their weapons. Even Vogel was quite satisfied with Gu Huang. He was a very diligent young man.    

    

"This is the repair fee. You guys keep it well. In addition, I will pay ten large gold coins to hire him for half a day. Old Bart, you have no objections, right?"    

    

Elf Miss Mu Mu took out a bag of gold coins and looked at Gu Huang beside her. She could not help thinking of taking revenge on him.    

    

"Mu Mu, you brought him here. It will be useful if you want to use it."    

    

Old Bart took the money bag with a smile. As for Thirteen, he was automatically ignored. The little girl was angry and wanted to make fun of him.    

    

"Thirteen, from now on, listen to my commands."    

    

"Move these weapons and armors to the church in the east."    

    

Elf Lady Mu Mu put her hands on her waist and had a proud smile on her face. She wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but he dared to be so cold to her. Even the lightest weapon here is 5 kilograms. You are just a weak mortal. Let's see how you are going to beg for mercy later.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Gu Huang responded and found a rope from the blacksmith shop. Under the shocked gazes of Old Bart, Vargar, and Mu Mu, he turned the rope into a net, and there were over a hundred weapons, armors, and shields. It formed a super-large bag, which was placed on his shoulder with a backhand. Step by step, he headed towards the church in the east.    

    

"Old drunkard, is he really a mortal? The weapons, armors, and shields here add up to at least two thousand jin. He just carried them away like that."    

    

"Old friend, how would I know?"    

    

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."    

    

Elf Miss Mu Mu chased after them and followed them from behind. She looked like she had seen a ghost. A mortal carrying a heavy object weighing two thousand kilograms. Her face was not red, and she was not panting. She calmly walked to the church. This was really a mortal. Could it be the legendary Cultivator of Jiuzhou?    

    

But that was not right either! If it was Cultivator, there should be elemental energy fluctuations coming from his body...    

    

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