Chapter 477 Leopard Print Women’s Clothing~! (Five Thousand Words)

Naturally, the landscape of the Northern Wilderness cannot only consist of endless pastures. If that were the case, then the barbarians would not have such a serious food shortage as they do now. .

After running wildly for a long time and a night, Tang En finally walked out of this grassland early the next morning. When he got here, despite Tang En's abnormal physique, he couldn't help but feel his legs weaken, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

I have been running for four or five days continuously. I picked up some things to eat on the way, but I never closed my eyes for more than half an hour. Even if this body is made of iron, it cannot withstand such torture!

He turned his head and looked behind him, relying on the full speed just now, he finally got rid of the lingering Xia Wei'an temporarily. "Huh..." He breathed a long sigh of relief, and Tang En slowly sat down on the ground, lying in the lee of a slightly raised mound.

Although his eyes were extremely dry and sleepy, Tang En did not dare to have any thoughts of closing his eyes. He panted heavily for a few minutes, then struggled to sit up again, while rubbing his numb and sore calves, he tightened the collar of his shirt.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as he continued deeper into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness, Tang En felt that the outside climate was getting colder. After thinking for a while, he raised his right arm high, spread his fingers, and felt the cold wind as sharp as a knife passing through his fingers... He grinned, closed his palms, and Tang En confirmed that the temperature now was much lower than before.

Looking up into the distance, there are some vague hills. If you squint carefully, you can faintly see thousands of ravines and other harsh landforms. Then he lowered his head and looked at the slope of the mound in front of him. It was overgrown with weeds and gravel. These stones are not big and cannot block the route, but they are very difficult to walk on. If you are not careful, you will trip and fall, and your head will be bloody...

This barbaric land, which is rumored to be unfit for human habitation, is gradually unveiling its hideous veil to uninvited guests like Tang En!

"Mom, no! I have to wear an animal skin to wear it..." The half-moment of rest did not make Tang En warm up. Instead, he was attacked by the cold wind that bypassed the mound from time to time. He shivered subconsciously and muttered to himself. language.

After undergoing rigorous training in the system space, it is true that Tang En can withstand the cold, but this does not mean that he is willing to suffer from the cold. Saying this, he groaned and forced himself to stand up. That girl's speed is not slow, and this time is enough for her to catch up.

Tang En didn't know when this escape career would end, but judging from the current situation, if he and Xia Wei'an couldn't fall, they wouldn't have to think about this problem in a short time.

Shaking his head with a troubled expression, Tang En stretched out his arms and did a few stretching exercises, then let out a long roar and ran straight towards the hills ahead.

The so-called "Wangshan Mountain" is a race to death. The hills that were not very far away in sight before were actually set foot in after an hour thanks to Tang En's super speed.

The previous observation was correct, the landscape here was indeed extremely harsh. There are also hills in Bran, especially in the north, and there are countless them. But the hills in front of me are very different. It should be due to severe weathering. The mountains are weird and jutting out, with thousands of ravines. It's really not an exaggeration. They are naturally piled up layer by layer, and they look a bit like modern terraces.

Not long after entering here, Tang En paused, then frowned and looked at the ground. Naturally, soil is nothing to look at, but if you squint carefully, you will find some small crystal particles in it. When your feet step on it, it will make a rustling sound.

"Permafrost?" Tang En instantly realized what it was, and then he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "No wonder, it's impossible to grow such stupid crops in such an environment. It's impossible for barbarians not to rob it."

Of course, Tang En just sighed casually. After all, even if all the barbarians died, it had nothing to do with him. But just when Tang En was about to move forward, his ears suddenly twitched twice... He raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look to the right, where there was clearly some sound coming from there!

Xavian? Or a barbarian?

After listening again, Tang En ruled out the possibility of Xia Wei'an chasing after her. After all, she was alone and couldn't make such trivial noises. After standing there and thinking for a while, Tang En decided to go over and take a look.

Jumping onto the rocks on the right, like a mountain beast, it crossed several low hills and quickly climbed halfway up the terrace-shaped mountain on the opposite side.

Hiding behind a stone, when he poked his head out, he saw more than a hundred people and horses marching on the narrow mountain road below. They were also wearing animal skins, but they were not the kind of barbarian clothes that covered the body, but tailor-made finished products. apparel. The chest of the animal skin was bulging. With Tang En's eyesight, he could naturally see that there were sharp weapons hidden inside. From time to time, some people in the team looked around, looking very vigilant!

Bran people... Tang En raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then nodded suddenly when he saw the large and small bags loaded on the horses behind him.

There is no doubt that this is a smuggling caravan! Although Bran and Beihuang usually have caravan exchanges, each getting what they need. But now in this special time, ordinary commercial activities have been suspended long ago. Instead, there are smugglers like this who are willing to do anything for high profits.

Haha... Seeing this, Tang En grinned silently twice and sent me a pillow when I was really dozing off. It seems that my character is still very good. He walked out of the rock openly and waved hello: "Haha, good morning everyone!"

Wow...

For Tang En, this situation was like meeting an old friend in a foreign country, which was a happy event. But it was obvious that the smugglers below did not think so. When they heard the familiar words of Bran from above, it was like thunder exploding in their ears, their bodies shook wildly, and there was a loud noise, and all kinds of weapons were instantly unsheathed. Point this way.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Tang En slowly lowered his palms, pretending to be harmless, and said with a smile, "I just want to spend money to buy an animal skin coat. Haha, aren't you also businessmen? You can buy and sell with anyone. Do it, I am also a compatriot of Bran, I will give you a discount later."

"Well……"

Everyone at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when they heard this familiar business talk, and then they couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw that Tang En was indeed from Bran, and there was only one person. There is no doubt that smuggling is extremely profitable. But profit has always been tied with a sharp knife, not to mention smuggling, which means you will be hanged if caught.

It should be said that Tang En's request was very simple and not excessive at all. But the smuggler with his head in his waistband naturally wouldn't think so. A Bran man who appeared alone in the Northern Wasteland? Are you talking about buying a fur coat? I have to say, this is really weird!

And weirdness often means trouble! The tense people looked at each other, and finally turned their attention to the center of the crowd. There stood an old man wearing a three-cornered black hat, who seemed to be the leader of the caravan. At this time, he was frowning and checking the surrounding situation. Then he raised his head and looked at Tang En up and down. He pondered for a moment and waved directly. :"kill him!"

Looking at the dozens of powerful crossbows that were instantly aimed below, Tang En grinned and said, "Nah!" He instantly ducked behind a boulder.

Swish, swish... the arrows whizzed in, hitting the surface of the boulder one after another, bang, bang, bang... the boulder trembled and gravel flew. But in just a short moment, dozens of potholes were spread all over the stone.

"This world..." Feeling the violent tremor behind his back, Tang En took a deep breath, his face darkened, he turned around and took a step back, raised his foot and kicked the boulder suddenly, bang, "It's broken!"

Gulu... The boulder rolled half a circle and suddenly fell from the mountainside, hitting the smuggling caravan down the mountain.

"No, hide quickly!" "Oh, damn..."

When everyone at the foot of the mountain saw a round of arrows missing, they were about to rush forward with their swords drawn, but unexpectedly they were hit by a large shadow. He reacted quickly and quickly threw himself aside and rolled on the spot. The one who was in a slightly worse position and had a slower reaction time could only curse subconsciously, and was crushed by the boulder, and blood immediately spattered three feet!

The generals rolled to avoid it, and the shocked warriors looked up and saw a black shadow leaping up from behind the boulder. They were frightened and said, "Be careful, he's coming down!" However, their warning was already too late. Tang En quickly rushed into the team, criss-crossing the blades, and waved them out with random hands.

"If you don't do a good business..." The caravan members around them felt their eyes blurred, their throats, thighs, chests, etc. all felt cold, and blood spurted out instantly, filling their sight, "Isn't that special? Force me to kill someone!" In an instant, screams came one after another, some clutched their throats and stumbled back, falling to the ground. Some were holding their thighs, arms and other places and rolling on the ground, wailing.

"In that case..." The figure walked out of the dense crowd like a ghost, paused, raised his hand and slapped away the caravan guard who was trying to attack. Then he suddenly stepped forward with a bow, wow, pulled the corners of his clothes into a line, folded his palms, and slapped the body of the frightened black horse beside him, hiss——

With a long and shrill scream, the black horse flew out, mixed with cargo flying down from the sky, and directly smashed away a dozen caravan guards in front of them who were holding crossbows but could not find a chance to use their weapons. After doing all this, Tang En clapped his hands, walked calmly, grabbed the old man with his eyes wide open, his body shaking with fear, and even shook off his triangular black hat, and punched him, "Old, no, Die! Listen, I’m robbing you!"

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When the truth doesn't make sense, fists often represent the truth!

After some chaos, the smuggling caravan stopped on the mountain road. The caravan guards who were not injured were cleaning up the scene. They were treated when they needed to be treated, and the corpses were thrown away when they needed to be. Some seriously injured people who could only groan now were carried to a hidden place and stabbed... It was all a job that required licking the blood from the knife edge. With this awareness, it didn't cause any more chaos.

"Animal skin clothes, Sisi... I have brought a few sets here. I wonder if you, Sis... can take a fancy to them?" It was just two sentences, but the old man with black eyes said it very hard. From time to time, he grinned and gasped in pain, and the flattering smile on his face was a little distorted.

Needless to say, the old man felt aggrieved. But after seeing that the mercenary group he had spent a lot of money to hire was quickly defeated like a chicken and a dog under the hands of the young man in front of him, he very wisely took one of the goods this time, a few pieces of animal skin clothing. Once it was laid out.

Tang En glanced left and right, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Even if you just look at it with your eyes, you can see that these animal skin clothes are indeed valuable. This is not the fake stuff in today's world that is made of 100% leather but is actually mixed with many other ingredients. This is definitely real leather clothing. Except for the necessary needlework, the rest is purely original animal fur.

Obviously, this old man spent a lot of money to prevent Tang En from getting angry again and to make up for his previous mistakes. If these expensive clothes are transported to the Northern Wilderness, they will undoubtedly be sold to powerful people. In this way, the benefits are naturally extremely considerable.

"Tsk, tsk, the clothes are good." Tang En touched the thick fur with his hand and smacked his lips, feeling very satisfied.

Waving his hands in an invitation gesture, the old man's smile was somewhat stiff, and his heart was dripping with pain, "Haha, you can do whatever you like, just pick whatever you like..."

"Haha, thank you very much."

There are not many clothes, six pieces in total, and there are only two men's pieces, one black and one brown. It can be seen from here that no matter which world it is, women are always the easiest to make money!

At this time, his eyes swept across a piece of women's clothing. Tang Enmei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth: "Oh, this dress is so domineering! Haha, leopard print..." It was indeed a leopard print similar to a modern windbreaker. Women's clothing, pay attention, this is real leopard print!

The old man apologized and said with a smile: "Haha, yes, that is, those uncivilized barbarians like this style."

"Uh..." There was no mockery in Tang En's words, but he could not help but feel a little emotional when he saw clothes in a different world that were similar to the fashionable clothes in this world. But it is obvious that the eyes of the people of Bran have not reached that level yet. Looking at this Dalmatian-like style, they will only feel it is vulgar and ugly!

Laughing and shaking his head, Tang En didn't explain too much. He picked up the black animal skin clothing similar to a cloak and put it on his body, looking up and down. Well, it doesn't fit, it's a bit too big, and it looks a bit like a cloak when put on it... This is normal. You must know that these clothes were not originally made for the Bran people, but were specially customized according to the burly physique of the barbarians.

Although it is a bit ill-fitting, it is very warm. With the double-breasted buttons fastened, the cold wind that penetrates the body disappears immediately. Tang En had no better choice now, and after putting on his clothes, he had no intention of taking them off.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it is natural to evacuate as soon as possible. As for the smuggling caravan in front of him, Tang En had no interest in paying attention to it. If it hadn't been for the old man's neurotic attack before, Tang En would have had enough money and left after buying clothes.

"Haha, okay, I wish the boss a prosperous business..." After taking a few steps, Tang En was about to wave and leave when his eyes once again glanced at the conspicuous leopard print women's clothing. He stopped suddenly and rolled his eyes a few times. Turning around again, "By the way, boss, how much does this piece of clothing cost?"

"Huh?" The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then waved his hands hurriedly, "This dress is given to you for free, no money is required."

"...It's not mine." Pointing to the other clothes on display, "That's what I'm talking about. Well, you know, who doesn't have a relative or friend? My second uncle's third brother-in-law's fourth uncle... In short There are a lot of people, I think your clothes are good, I plan to buy a few more, boss, please give me a price."

"Wha, what..." The old man was dizzy by the tongue-twisting relationship. Only when he came back to his senses did he grasp the key point. His face instantly turned pale and his lips were trembling. Damn it, this damn evil guy actually targeted all the clothes!

While secretly cursing, the old man extremely regretted his stupid move of putting all his expensive clothes on display. But the matter has come to this, I can’t fight again and again, and it’s naturally impossible not to bleed! He twitched his cheeks and forced out a smile like a mourning concubine, and stammered, "Hehe, hehe... Since you like it, just take it, why bother talking about money?"

"How can that be done!" Tang En frowned and looked very solemn, "Isn't this robbery? We are all reasonable and civilized people, and we are compatriots. The so-called making friends from all over the world when I go out, how can I do something to deceive my friends? Things are coming!”

"Well……"

"In this way, I also know what you want, boss. I have to spend money to buy these clothes, but if I give you too much, I will undoubtedly not give the boss face." He groped for a few times in his arms, then grabbed the old man's hand and put it away. Enter, spread it out, a gold coin glistened in the light, "Then just one gold coin, everyone will be happy."

"..." After opening his mouth, the old man looked down at a gold coin in his trembling palm, but said nothing for a while. One gold coin? Fuck you! Let alone finished clothes, even these raw leather materials are not enough to buy even one percent! The old man was now in a state of extreme anger, but now the situation was stronger than others. He could only swallow it in his stomach after losing his teeth. When he came to his senses, he had to reply in frustration, "Thank you, thank you, thank you... "

"You're welcome!" After waving his hand, Tang En naturally didn't care about the tearful old man. He picked up four pieces of animal skin clothes and walked away with an intriguing smile on his lips.

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boom! boom! boom……

As soon as Tang En's figure disappeared, the old man suddenly threw the gold coin to the ground. His arms and legs jumped up violently, and he kept stepping on the gold coin on the ground. His face turned red and his lips trembled, "Damn, damn, damn... bastard." , Bastard, bastard...ah ah ah, my expensive clothes... I don't want to die. I bump into a barbarian when I go out and smash it into pieces..."

Just when the old man was turning over and over and cursing Tang En, suddenly,

Wow...

Another burst of confusion sounded from behind, and the intensity was even greater than Tang En's reaction when he came, and exclamations came one after another!

The muttering of curses suddenly stopped, and the old man turned around thinking it was the damned one, quickly leaned over to pick up the gold coin, and once again put on a smile that looked like he was about to cry. But as soon as he turned around, his body suddenly shook, and he opened his mouth, completely dumbfounded.

On the hill not far away, a figure with a gun was rushing towards this side. Under normal circumstances, the caravan guards would have stopped him. But they really don't dare to do it now. Because the silver-white armor worn by that figure looked very familiar to them. It was the unique equipment of the Holy Grand Knight Commander of the Temple of Light—the Divine Grace Armor!

Coming closer, Xia Wei'an put away her gun and stood up. The tired look on her face and the blue-gray complexion blown by the cold wind were clearly revealed. What remained unchanged was the look in her eyes that seemed to be eternally determined. After taking a look at the situation on the field, I couldn't help but frown a little.

With Xia Wei'an's rich experience, she can naturally tell that these are a group of smugglers in front of her, but such matters are not her responsibility, and she has no time to do so now. Xia Wei'an frowned because Tang En ran away again, and the light tracking magic in the induction had reached several miles ahead.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Wei'an continued to move forward, but after her eyes glanced at the conspicuous leopard-print animal skin clothes in the crowd, she couldn't help but pause. With her strength, if she unleashes her fighting spirit, she will naturally not be afraid of the severe cold. But when facing Tang En, an opponent in the same realm as himself, naturally his fighting spirit cannot be expended in such inconsequential places.

And if there is no need for fighting spirit, the difference between masters and ordinary people is actually not big. At least in today's climate, they are also afraid of the cold!

But leopard print... After thinking for a few seconds, Xia Wei'an pursed her lips and walked over. Without even looking at the people who were hurriedly moving away, he walked past the stunned old man and picked up the leopard-print clothes with his spear. Without saying a word, he turned around and left quickly!

That figure seemed a little embarrassed... (To be continued.)