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Chapter 197 Flying Dragon Special Forces Instructor

The ore in the large warehouse outside is in large demand by the ancient martial arts sect; while the ore in the dark warehouse is a fine product, a treasure that can make many old guys jealous and break their heads.

Now looking at Gu Feng's calm appearance, if you don't like him, the old man will have no trump card in ore. He can only hope that those wild herbs can be seen by Gu Feng boy.

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Of course, Gu Feng was not in a hurry to say that he had the ore he liked here, which could be described as a dream.

With the Mithril Mine, the refining of the magic wand has taken the most critical step.

However, out of the strategic nature of negotiations, this urgency cannot be written on the face.

The ancient style was neither too busy nor too busy, and slowly looked over the ore piece by piece.

There are indeed good things in this dark warehouse, and even the ancient style of meditation stone is very much wanted. Unfortunately, everyone can only choose one, and the Gu King took it first. The quality of other ores is obviously higher than the big road goods in the warehouse.

Suddenly, Gu Feng's heart was furious again, looking at a wooden stick-shaped existence in front of him.

This stick-shaped existence is not too long, about 1.56 meters tall, and the whole body is black, and the original material cannot be seen from the outside.

"This is an ebony, that is, a gloomy wood. It's just that it was not dug directly from the ground, but it was raised from an ancient tomb. The ancient tomb is a bit special, so this ebony was placed here, otherwise it would not have been regarded as a treasure at all."

When the old man saw Gu Feng staring at the ebony, he quickly explained what he meant. He was afraid that Gu Feng would say that he regarded this ebony as a treasure and joked that he didn't know the goods.

Gu Feng blinked his eyes and looked at the old man.

ebony?

Gloomy wood?

Is this Fengling Wood good?

The ignorant is innocent! The old man seems not to regard this thing as a treasure at all!

Feng Ling Wood is the largest material for creating wind-type magical items. Of course, this mass refers to the magical continent. On the earth, ancient Feng saw Feng Ling Wood for the first time.

Gu Feng nodded and continued to watch.

The twenty ore pieces were read quickly, and what really interested the ancient style was this Fengling wood and the mitral ore.

Both are needed. Of course, neither of them can be let go. Gu Feng took action without hesitation, first holding the Misilan mine in his hand, and then picked up the Fengling Wood.

"This ore is useful to me, but it is too small and not easy to use." Gu Feng said, throwing the mitral ore the size of a pebbly egg in his hand. "Please give me this ebony too. I just want to make something when I go back and use it, so I need to use it to save trouble and go find it."

"How can this work? We agreed that each person can only get one!" The old man saw the thing Gu Feng chose, his eyes flashed with joy, but his face looked like he was pretending to be difficult.

As the manager of minerals, the old man naturally had some understanding of the basic value of these ores in the Dark Curry. According to the old guy who provided him with the information, the Misilan mine could barely be classified as medium among these twenty ores. As for the ebony... hehe!

The old man smiled but said nothing. That ebony is worthless!

It seems that no one is perfect! The young boy of Gu Feng has achieved great success in other aspects. His level is a bit worse in the identification of mineral materials.

However, the little girl Hongying chose the rough stone of Erming. It was such a large size, which was the most precious among these ores. It was a pity that she was chosen to leave, and the old man felt very distressed.

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"If the master is in a dilemma, then forget it. I don't have to ask for this thing anyway. At most, I will only spend some effort to find it."

The age of the two memories of ancient style is not lower than that of the old man at all. The magician's wisdom cannot be tricked by the old man. He does not give the other party a chance to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. This trick of hard-to-get is the same as it is.

"Haha, since Gu Feng really likes this ebony, you can give it to you. Even if it's a big deal!" The old man smiled and gave in.

"Okay! Then thank the master!"

Gu Feng's tone was plain, and he put away the two things without joy or sorrow. However, if the old man had a good vision, he would find that Gu Feng's hand holding "ebony" was trembling slightly, indicating the uneasiness in his heart.

Hongying held his dark stone and looked at the two things Gu Feng had taken, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "The earth bun is the earth bun!"

Obviously, in the little girl's opinion, there are quite a few more than twenty ores in this dark room that are worth more than the two selected by Gu Feng, and of course they cannot be compared with her meditation raw stone. Therefore, although Gu Feng took two and only one, she had nothing to be jealous of, but instead thought she had taken a big advantage.

Of course, the little girl thought it was a matter of vision. The ancient style deserved to suffer a loss if she didn't know the goods...

Gu Feng smiled and did not take Hongying's words to heart.

"Haha, since the two have already chosen it, let's put the things here first. Someone will help you pack them later. Let's go and have a rest first."

The old man said with a smile. That look made people feel that he was a little afraid that Gu Feng would regret it and choose other ores.

Of course Gu Feng didn't mind these things. He knew that he had chosen ore now, which means there was something he needed here, so it was time to negotiate the conditions.

When the conditions are agreed, people will naturally pack the Mithril Mine and Fengling Wood to send it to you; if the agreement is inappropriate, these two treasures will be out of reach.

Gu Feng thought it very clearly and put it down without hesitation.

However, Hongying, the little girl, was touching the dark stone, looking like she couldn't let go of her.

Gu Feng sneered in his heart, which was simply to encourage the old man to ask for a price everywhere!

Sure enough, the old man looked at Hongying and smiled very satisfied.

...

The spacious and bright living room, the fragrant tea, the air conditioner blows the cool breeze... Everything is so comfortable.

Even with the rigor of military bases, there will be such a place to enjoy.

"How is it, Gu Feng Xiao, are you interested in joining the army? If you join the army, my old man can make a decision now and make you an instructor of the Feilong Special Forces."

"For two pieces of ore, it's not worth selling myself." Gu Feng still answered so simply.

"Don't be busy refusing. Of course, experts like you are not something that can be bought by just two ores. Those two ores are just leads. The benefits of joining the Flying Dragon Special Forces are not something you can imagine. I don't know how many people squeeze their heads and can't even enter, let alone, you are the instructor when you come." The old man smiled and signaled to the little flat head next to him, "Zhigang, please explain what the Flying Dragon Special Forces is?"

"Yes, the leader." Zhao Zhigang, the little flat head, agreed, "my country's most elite special forces are divided into three groups: Flying Dragon, Flying Tiger and Flying Leopard. Among them, headed by Flying Dragon, it has carried out various tasks over the years, with a success rate of more than 95%. It has defeated the British Special Air Service Regiment, the US Delta Special Forces, the US Navy Seals, the Russian Alpha Ranger and other world-famous special forces, and enjoys a reputation at home and abroad."

Zhao Zhigang's voice is strong, full of energy, his tone is sonorous, and he is full of pride.

The old man also nodded, with unconcealed pride on his face.

"The Flying Dragon Special Forces has a glorious history. Even if you are an ancient warrior, you won't be wronged if you join it. Moreover, becoming an instructor of the Flying Dragon Special Forces will have many unexpected benefits and many privileges."

"For example... a murder license?" Gu Feng remembered Hongying's relaxed freehand painting when Yanchun killed the two hooligans, Bald and Xiaopengzi.

"Yes! You will have a murder license. However, don't think of the murder license so powerful. Every time you use a murder license, we will investigate afterwards. If you deserve the crime of killing the person you deserve, it's fine. If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will be punished accordingly."

Gu Feng is very good at understanding. What the old man said is that if you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will be punished accordingly, rather than paying your life.

It seems that this seemingly legal society is also a world where the strong prey on the weak. However, unlike the magic continent, it needs to be covered with a layer of shame.

"Of course, the hero violated the ban with martial arts. I understand this old man. Generally speaking, even if you make some impulsive actions, as long as it is not too out of line, we will find a way to save you. If even our own people cannot be saved, then what cohesion does our special forces have?"

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would not be able to tempt the ancient style, the old man added another sentence.

The saying of a hero breaking the ban with martial arts is very reasonable.

If a person has a very powerful force value, when he is treated unfairly in society, the first thing he thinks of will definitely not be the law. Once he takes action and touches the bottom line of the rules of this society, it is called a hero using martial arts to violate the ban.

Gu Feng knew that he was the kind of person who was prone to breaking the forbidden situation, and he didn't want to live a cowardly life. To be happy with the grudge, he had to pay a certain price.

From this point of view, finding the backer of the Feilong Special Forces seems to be a good choice.

The ancient style is already moved.

"I can be a Feilong instructor, but I have my own life and don't want to be banned in the military camp."

"I know that you ancient martial artists also need to continue to practice, otherwise your kung fu will not advance but retreat. Moreover, you just finished the college entrance examination and were the top scorer in science in Central and Southern Province, and have been admitted to Nandu University... You are a multi-faceted talent that our army needs the most. However, we will not be so selfish that we ban you, as it will not be good for your development. You can have your own life, but you have to take two months to train our soldiers every year."

The old man seemed to have considered these things a long time ago. As soon as Gu Feng finished speaking, he agreed, and the conditions he proposed made it difficult for Gu Feng to refuse.
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