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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: Dragonborn Merchant? Prelude to Planar Trading

Jack succeeded in one strike, and his adrenaline surged! He jumped up like a madman, ignoring the pain in his arm, raised the fire axe high, and rushed towards the leading warrior with the momentum of dying together! Split Huashan with force!

The leader was shocked and angry, roared and raised his sword to block! "Dang——!" A loud noise! ​​Sparks flew everywhere! The leader's arm was numb from the huge force, and he staggered back! Jack seized the flaw of his unstable center of gravity, changed the chop to a stab, and the end of the heavy axe handle hit the connection between his waist and rib armor! "Puff!" A dull collision!

The leader groaned in pain, and the severe pain in his waist and ribs made his eyes black, his defensive posture collapsed, and the giant sword fell.

Jack's eyes were fierce, and he swung the axe again to take his life! Just as the axe blade was about to fall——

The relatively "thin" warrior in the corner who had not taken action witnessed the horrific scene of Jack instantly crippling a man's leg and severely injuring the leader as if possessed by the god of war. Especially when Jack was covered in blood (spattering), with a hideous face and holding a bloody battle axe high, his psychological defense line completely collapsed! "Bang!" The short axe in his hand fell and he knelt heavily on his knees! He raised his hands above his head and made a weird prayer posture. His voice was sharp and distorted because of extreme fear: "Stop! Sir! Dragonborn merchant! Please spare my life! We are blind! We have offended the noble existence of walking in the gap of the plane! Forgive the humble servant!"

"Dragonborn merchant? The gap of the plane?" This name was like ice water that extinguished Jack's rage. He froze, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the kneeling and trembling soldier. The leader covered his waist and ribs, looked at Jack in doubt, and dared not move again. The groan of the wounded on the ground was also suppressed.

Jack slowly put down the fire axe, making a sharp scraping sound. He still held the axe handle, but the rage faded, and a cold sense of control rose. His eyes swept across the messy battlefield, and finally fell back to the dark gold "Holy Radiance Gold" on the table and the lighter in his hand.

Jack spoke hoarsely: "Explain. Dragonborn merchant? Holy Radiance Gold? Breath of Flame Seed?" The kneeling soldier answered tremblingly: They are soldiers of the "Ashes Post", and they are ordered by Sir Thorin to track down the stolen treasure "Breath of Flame Seed" (lighter) that can summon pure flames. Tracking the spatial fluctuations here, they mistakenly thought that Jack was a thief. And "Holy Radiance Gold" is cast by the Supreme Sun Temple. According to legend, only legendary plane merchants favored by God can own it. It is the supreme certificate for traveling through all realms! Seeing the Holy Radiance Gold, he confirmed that Jack was a great plane merchant.

Information fragments exploded and pieced together in Jack's mind: junkyard vending machine, alien gold coins, alien soldiers, lighter = artifact, holy gold = identity symbol... A crazy and clear blueprint emerged - the machine connected to another world! He, a scavenger at the bottom of the earth, exchanged two cents and a lighter for a "holy gold" and the awe of three powerful warriors!

Jack calmed down completely, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He walked to the table and picked up the heavy, glimmering "holy gold". He weighed the gold coin and looked at the kneeling soldier, his voice with unquestionable power: "You Sir Thorin, you really want to get back his "Fire Breath Seed"? "The soldier nodded frantically: "Yes! My lord! The knight is willing to pay any price!"

Jack threw up the holy gold and caught it steadily, feeling its warmth and heaviness. He pointed at the broken door and the hole in the wall: "Very good. Compensate for my door and wall first." His eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and look towards the magical world full of infinite possibilities. His voice was filled with nascent greed and ambition: "Then, let's talk about...what 'good things' there are in your world."

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