Chapter Fourteen: Treasure

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  The battle axe fell to the ground, hitting Ngur's own foot squarely, but at this moment he seemed to have lost his mind, staring blankly at the "pest" in front of him. It wasn't until after a while that he felt the pain in his foot and let out a loud yell, hopping on one foot.

  Xia Ya had a malicious smile on his face, and with a push of both arms, he threw the big tree in his arms at him: "Big guy, catch!"

  "Wow! Don't..."

  Poor Nigel only had time to shout once, and was pressed under the dark shadow of the big tree. Fortunately, he still managed to use his large head, hastily embracing the trunk with both arms, struggling to support himself, being pressed to the ground, his face suddenly turned red like a monkey's buttocks, panting heavily, shouting loudly: "Save me!!!!!! Quickly move this damn tree away……cough cough……"

  "Bidaldo, use magic quickly!" Geli, who was still performing his naked sprint, finally reacted and shouted at the magician companion beside him. The magician Bidaldo immediately took action! With agile movements, he jumped back a few steps, pulled out a small wooden stick from his sleeve that was not much longer than a reed, pinched it in his hand and shook it a few times, and a series of strange sounds quickly came from under his cloak.

  Even Xia Ya couldn't help but feel a little intimidated in her heart - Is she really a magician?!

  He had lived in the Wildfire Plains since he was a child and still had some confidence in his own combat strength, having fought against wild beasts and monsters in the wilderness and even getting into fights in the town of Wildfire. After seeing through the true nature of these "experts", he really didn't put them in his heart. But... this guy actually turned out to be a real magician?

  I've never even fought with a magician before.

  There was a bit of trepidation in my heart, but then I saw that Bidaldo's wooden staff quickly transformed into a beam of light, enveloping himself within it. Then with a "bang", a cloud of smoke burst forth, and amidst the smoke, I saw this magician had turned into a fluffy rabbit. With a rustling sound, he darted into the underbrush, spreading his paws to flee southward.

  "Is this his magic?"

  Xia Ya almost burst out laughing, staring at the rabbit that had dashed into the grass thicket, one hand quickly pulling out the fire fork inserted in his waist and throwing it over.

  Pfft!

  That fire fork transformed into a black light, accurately hitting the rabbit's tail, instantly pinning it to the ground. After a burst of blood light, Bidardaluo Fa Shi let out a mournful cry, transforming back into human form, lying on the ground and wailing in pain, with Xia Ya's fire fork still lodged in his buttocks, the wound still spouting blood.

  "Hahaha……" Xia Ya took several big strides to rush over, and with one foot on the wizard's butt, he pulled out the fire fork. This action made Bidaldo's miserable cry rise by a few octaves, and he lay there, continuously waving his fists and pounding the ground.

  Xia Ya turned around, and now there was only one last opponent left - that goddess archer, Mashiro.

  Don't even mention that she's just a fake "Goddess of the Night" - even if she were the real Goddess of the Night, without her bow and arrow, in Xia Ya's eyes she's nothing more than a punching bag.

  "Hmm... The old man once said that men should never hit women, so you..." Xia Ya hesitated for a moment, he wanted to say "so you'd better surrender yourself".

  The beautiful Miss Masah was probably misunderstood by this fierce bandit, facing the strong thief who had just killed three of her companions in one breath, she was so scared that her face lost its beauty, her legs trembled wildly, and suddenly she pouted and burst into tears.

  "Wow... you, you... just rob his wealth, but don't rob his wife..."

  Xia Ya: "......"

  He stared at Masha with a pair of eyes, but suddenly shouted: "Robbery? For this ugly monster? You're dreaming!"

  Xia Ya was furious, feeling that he had been insulted! Kidnapping? Just because of you, this ugly freak?

  Hmph, even if I were to indulge in debauchery, it would have to be with a real woman like Sofia from Wildfire Town.

  The old fellow is smiling in the underground nine springs...

  Xia Ya walked over, kicked the white silver sword saint Ge Li flying, and stood in front of Ma Sha. He snatched the iron bow from her hand. Ma Sha didn't dare to resist, almost voluntarily dropping the bow to Xia Ya, then obediently squatted down.

  "Barbarian?"

  As soon as Xia Ya took the bow in her hand, she felt something was off.

  If it were a genuine iron bow, the weight would naturally be extremely heavy. However, this "iron bow" in his hand was light, weighing only a few taels. The bow body was pitch black, but upon closer inspection, one could tell that it had been painted with black lacquer. When he plucked it with his fingers, it produced a clear and crisp sound.

  "Cut! I thought it was some good bow, but it turned out to be a tin-iron wrapped Xibehuo. No wonder the weight is so light." Xia Ya was very disdainful.

  Tin is a lightweight and brittle material, generally used for decoration. In the Wild Fire tribe, some children even made swords out of tin to play with...

  No wonder just now I saw this woman take an iron bow, actually drew a full moon, but the arrow shot out was crooked and twisted.

  Xia Ya thought for a moment, this bow is fake, but the silver thread of the bowstring is real. He broke the bow and pulled out the silver thread, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his chest, then said with a smile: "Do you have any other good things? Don't make me search your body, hand them over yourself."

  Kneeling on the ground, he looked up at the old man with fear: "I... we only have some money on me, it's in my belt..."

  His belt had just been cut off by Xia Ya, and Xia Ya picked up a purse on the ground. When he opened it, there were only a dozen or so silver coins inside, not even one gold coin.

  Although this harvest is not small, Xia Ya still feels a bit depressed.

  These guys claim to be experts, but they don't even have as much money on them as that poor guy.

  Next, Xia Ya's performance made the Wang City Four Charming Men deeply understand what "desperately evil" means - this guy is simply a starving ghost reincarnated!

  He first put away Nigul's battle-axe, which was a good thing, much better than his own and the three companions' chopping axes. Then there was Masha, who, although shaking with fear, under Shaya's intimidation, took off her white rhinoceros leather armor and contributed it.

  What made Miss Mash most ashamed was that after she took off her armor, the clothes inside were originally thin. She held her hands in front of her chest, afraid to reveal her spring light in front of this thief and arouse his beastly desire.

  But this fierce thief actually looked at herself with a very disdainful gaze, as if she still had a sympathetic tone and sighed: "Alas, women growing up like you are really pitiful, alas... In fact, being ugly is not your own fault, just go out less in the future."

  Ma Sha stared with dead fish eyes: "………"

  The armor that was split in two by Xia Ya was also hastily wrapped up (this is all high-quality steel, it can still be sold for a good price when taken back to Ye Huo Town).

  There was also Nigul, who was finally rescued by Shaya from under the tree, but his leather armor was also removed. His giant shield made Shaya's eyes shine brightly.

  One hand wielding a battle-axe, one hand holding a giant shield... Haha, this really does look like the well-equipped appearance of a demon hunter!

  The luckiest one was that Bidalto magician, originally Shaya had his eye on the leather cloak he wore, but found out it already had a hole burned into the buttocks by his own flame spear, full of fresh blood, only then did Shaya finally give up on stripping this magician naked.

  "Are you really a magician?" Xia Ya was slightly more polite to this guy: "Just now, you turned into a rabbit, was that really magic?"

  Bidaldo was in so much pain that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he had no choice but to reply: "Of course it's magic..."

  "Alas, is this all a magician's skills amount to?" Xia Ya said in surprise.

  Bidaldo hastily shook his head: "Of course not, I cultivate transformation techniques, but unfortunately my transformation technique has only reached the first level. If my magical powers were deeper, I could transform into some fierce beasts, such as bears or lions. Even more advanced transformation technique masters can transform into powerful high-level magic beasts..."

  Unexpectedly, he actually turned out to be a magician?

  How majestic and awe-inspiring!

  Then he rudely stretched his hand into Bidaldo's bosom and searched him...

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  I heard that magicians are all very rich. Magic gems, magic cores, magic crystals... each one represents a glittering gold coin!

  But Xia Ya was disappointed.

  This Bhidral's pouch is cleaner than he was two days ago! No gems, not even a single copper piece!

  "How did you become a magician?!" Xia Ya was very angry: "Where is the magic gemstone? Where is the crystal? Where is the magic core? Where is the gold coin?"

  Bidal stretched his mouth and thought, "If I had that thing, I would have been promoted long ago. How could I be bullied by a bandit like you?"

  But there was no harvest, which made the old robber very unhappy. When this old man is unhappy, others may also be very unhappy...

  "This... I can tell you a secret." Bidaldo struggled: "A secret of getting rich."

  Seeing Xia Ya's disbelief, the magician struggled for a moment and hastily said: "What I'm saying is absolutely true!!!!"

  As he spoke, the magician's expression was somewhat complex, and he glanced at the other three people in the Wang City Four Show beside him, his eyes hesitating.

  Xia Ya wasn't a fool either, and immediately saw that this guy's eyes were strange. He rubbed his chin, grabbed the magician with one hand, lifted him up like a little chicken, walked a few steps to the side of the forest, and threw him on the ground: "Alright, speak!"

  Bidaldo was dazed, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain. He struggled to sit up and looked around uneasily at his three companions in the distance, making sure they were too far away to hear him. Then, with a bitter smile, he said: "Actually, my purpose for coming to Wildfire Plains is different from theirs. I have a special reason... I'm here for a treasure!!"

  This guy's expression is mysterious.

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  Now let's talk about something else related to this book

  (Now it's getting into the meat of things, Xia Ya's Wildfire Plains adventure journey is really starting to get exciting and thrilling. Of course, it has something to do with "treasure"... What? Someone says it's too cliché?)

  Actually, writing this kind of fantasy is often similar in some plot points, just like the other day when I wrote about Xia Ya saving Ke Lian Chong, someone shouted: "Again with the main character coincidentally meeting the female lead and heroically saving her, how cliché."

  Hehe, it's common, of course it's common.

  But isn't it just like this when you think about it carefully?

  Guo Jing met Huang Rong disguised as a man in Jiangnan as soon as he left the desert.

  Common or not?

  Yang Guo happened to rush into the forbidden area of the Quanzhen Sect in the back of Mount Zhongnan?

  Common or not?

  Zhang Wuji picked up the Nine Yang Divine Skill by jumping off a cliff.

  Common or not?

  Jin Yong writes so well, why can't I?

  Monks can touch, but I cannot? Hehe...

  In fact, every story has some routine to follow.

  But as an author, if you want to write a good book, then you have to put in extra thought and turn some "clichés" into something new.

  For example, when I wrote about Xiaoyi's first encounter with Xiaya, the female companion in men's clothing was "vulgar", but I dared to write that she broke her leg and was smashed by the protagonist, even knocking out a tooth... This is something I dare say no other author has written before.

  This is the "new meaning" in the "cliché". And, of course, the two people behind will naturally have emotional scenes - anyone can see that the poor guy is the female lead. But I'll arrange my heart's intention, and everyone will be waiting with bated breath ~ and it must be something I've never written before! Hehe ~

  If I write a miserable worm girl disguising as a boy, seeing the protagonist and shouting "Xia Ya Gege" in a sweet and sticky voice - I'd rather go copy "The Legend of the Condor Hero".

  Later Xia Ya wrote about adventures on the Wildfire Prairie, obviously this is a necessary part of all fantasy: adventure and monster-fighting... haha.

  So, gentlemen, rest assured and watch me, Xiao Wu, write new ideas in these clichéd bridges!

  Finally, as usual, asking for votes~~~

  Although I am an author, but occasionally also don't mind taking on a part-time job as a bandit!

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