Chapter 4 Send Crocodiles Generously

A neat three-shot, no magazine, all rely on manual reinting and shooting, strong recital force can make most people retreat. No matter how hard the warm-blooded crocodile is, it can't match the bullet power of the sniper rifle. Ma Hu carefully looked at the motionless giant, and his breathing was a little short. Looking at this kind of big guy, it was simply bullshit to say that he was not nervous.

Even if you meet a python in the jungle, there is no such big guy that is frightening.

The muzzle of the gun was always aimed at the big crocodile's head, and the blood flowed out. In fact, he is not sure now, because the big sniper is now an empty gun and has no bullets. However, with the guy in his hand, he felt at ease.

Boss Ma slowly took two steps forward, only three or five meters away, but walked for a few minutes. Be careful, the yellow-green crocodile's eyes, and the rose-colored blood stained the ground. The steaming blood immediately raised the water vapor around him. The white smoke curled, and Sahili's eyes were stunned. What did he see?!!

The Chude Lake crocodile, which often requires many warriors and even magicians to deal with it, was actually killed by a strange guy?

That's right, he was killed.

Everyone saw the blood soaring into the sky at that time, and no one was so stunned that they could speak. This foreigner... is so fucking powerful!

"Haha, my God, did you see it? See?!! Oh, my God, I like this guy so much--" Sahili laughed, shaking his skin all over his body, and strode towards the sloppy. The tare bull in the distance was wrapped in a blanket and a snot hanging in his nose. After sucking twice, Norton also laughed.

"Hey! This is a big guy, enough for us to eat for a winter--" Er, it's a pity that the taoster obviously focused on the flesh of the warm-blooded crocodile. Well, this taor-head is a little regrettable.

The farmers cheered, rushed over, and raised the horse, like a hero. No one would have thought that a giant creature more than 20 meters long would be solved like this. And it's so neat and unrestrained!

"Go back and ask everyone to share the crocodile meat!" By the way, don't tear the crocodile skin. It's a big price. Let's go to Mustave tomorrow and sell this crocodile skin! Haha, I'm going to work all night tonight!" Sahili laughed and was excited like a child. Such a big crocodile rarely appeared even in the group of warm-blooded crocodiles. Generally speaking, more than ten meters is huge, but this time, Ma Laoda's three bullets shot a super giant.

"He is so brave." The farmers laughed and cheered long live.

Sahili suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Hey, we don't know what his name is yet!"

"Hello, my name is Sahili. He is Norton, er... You should be very familiar with it." Shachili said to Boss Ma that he didn't quite understand what was going on at this moment, but from the perspective of this person's actions, it should be self-introduction.

Ma Hu pointed to himself, and then said in an astringent pronunciation, "Tiger. House."

"Do you hear me! He said his name was Tag - he was a tiger -" Sahili roared loudly, "Cheers for Tag who came from afar--"

"Wow--"

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

"Today is a good day!"

"Bitch, this crocodile is so fucking big!" The farmers sighed, kicking the big crocodile, green scales and black surroundings, making the crocodile look more wild and fierce.

Norton sucked his nose and said with a silly smile, "Cool, so much crocodile meat is enough for me to eat for a long time. Hey, man, you don't want to pay for my fishing nets. I declare that half of the meat of this crocodile belongs to me--"

"Fuck you!"

The farmers kicked the tauren's buttocks, and everyone laughed.

After a long time, those old people, children and women all ran over. The women wearing Slavic aunts shook their fat buttocks and sang and danced there. This crocodile was indeed a good thing. Anyway, with such a crocodile, it was not so sad in winter.

It's colder this winter.

"I think the bones and skins of crocodiles will want. This is a good alchemy material." Sahili patted the crocodile on the head and raised his eyebrows to the sloppy.

"The stingy, it's nothing to you." Norton looked down at Sahili in the money's eyes, and then asked, "What did he take to kill the crocodile?"

"I don't know. I heard a bang, and then the crocodile didn't move. The farmers said with surprise and joy, "Is he a magician? It doesn't look like it."

Sahili despised the farmers and said, "Of course he is not a magician. Have you ever seen such a quick magician? He should be a soldier.

"Will it be the guardian knight of any nobleman?" Someone asked.

"If so, he will say it." Shahi held his head, then looked at the crocodile again, smiled and couldn't close his mouth. He sighed, "My God, this is really a big guy. I like this crocodile so much."

The Tauren will obviously not miss this opportunity, "So why did you run like a rabbit on the ice sheet just now? You know, you love it so much. At most, it kisses your sexy ass with that wide mouth..."

"Hahahaha..."

"Shut up. My cabbage hasn't settled with you yet." Sahili gritted his teeth and pointed to Norton and said.

"Someone is ashamed and angry." Norton whistled and said, looking at Sahili.

The stingy was angry, stared at the tauren, and then asked Ma Hu, "Tiger, the skin of this crocodile must be peeled off as soon as possible, so that you can go to Mustave to sell it at a good price."

Ma Hu didn't understand what he said, but he gestured, pointed to the crocodile, pointed to everyone, and said with a smile, "It's yours."

Sahili was stunned for a moment and immediately understood the sloppy words, so he cheered, "Cheers for the generous Tiger--"

"Hugeot!!"

"I want back leg meat, and no one wants to rob me!" Norton jumped on the crocodile's back and laughed majestically.

A group of people immediately picked up the snow on the ground, kneaded it into a snowball, and smashed it at Norton. The taeno-head was smashed and screamed.

"I'm an injured person--"

"It was you who was injured!"

"It's unreasonable--"

The tauren shouted, slipped, and fell from the crocodile's back. Everyone laughed again. It was rare to have such a cheerful atmosphere in this cold winter.

Ma Hu nodded with a smile to the crowd, and then put the two big bags on his shoulders, holding a big sniper in the other hand. In the cheers, he returned to the cabin with Sahili and Tauren Norton.

The next day, the farmers went to the city of Mustaway with Shashili and Norton, but unlike the previous contempt for the country people, this time many people gathered around the huge crocodile skin. At the edge of the fountain in the city square, Shashely and Norton and more than a dozen farmers stretched out crocodile skins and sold them to people coming and going. For a while, people flocked to watch the bustle.

"My God, such a big crocodile, even if it is a warm-blooded crocodile, it is also a giant!" Many of Mustave's people recognized that this was the big monster of Chude Lake, while the tauren who showed off was showing off his muscles. Yesterday, he ate half of the crocodile's hind legs!

Whistling and exclamation came one after another, and the residents in the building all looked surprised. The leather merchants squeezed their heads and drilled forward. There were more and more people, and the fountain was almost blocked by the crocodile skin.

"It's so big! Oh, my God, it's still so complete--" A leather merchant rubbed his hands and rubbed the crocodile skin with the hands of his hand to admire the sacred objects. This texture and texture are really the best--

"How much does it cost? Oh, my God." Leather dealers chase the objects of the hunters, but today, the protagonist must not be the hunters, but the farmers from a small village in Narvar.

"Hey! Vikings, did you get this crocodile skin? Someone asked Sahili loudly, looking at these strong farmers and tall tauries, which made people think it was an elite team.

But obviously those people guessed wrong.

"No, no, no, I can't catch such a big crocodile. This is a giant beast killed by the Nile warrior. His name is Tiger. House." Sahili quickly defended, and then called someone back and said, "It was this warrior who killed the warm-blooded crocodile. This is a real giant beast, more than 26 meters long!" Sahili waved his fist excitedly, "This is the largest crocodile known to have been captured--"

"Oh--" The crowd cheered, and many people whistled.

Many Mustave's girls giggled and looked at Boss Ma with charming eyes, which made Shashili envious.

"Hey, Nile, how did you kill that crocodile?" The leather merchants asked eagerly, this is amazing. I can't believe that such a complete crocodile skin is worth at least 2,000 gold coins! It will quadruple after processing! Oh, my God, what a crazy wealth--

Ma Hu compared his fingers to a gun, and then pointed to the leather merchant and said with a smile, "That's it... Bang bang! It's dead."

"Are you a magician?!!"

"I'm a soldier." The sloppy spoken English has gradually adapted to the accent here. Although Latin is complicated, the language is all-in-a-a-poo, which is a small thing.

"Hahahaha--"

The crowd was amused and cheered by the teasing Niles. It has not been so lively for a long time, more lively than the magician's fireworks show. I'm afraid that only the Count of Narval is eligible to enjoy such a big and complete crocodile skin. The nobles will get this crocodile skin, that's for sure.

More and more onlookers finally attracted the daily patrol of sheriffs and tax officials. The sheriff in the blue white-rimmed knight's robe was equipped with a thin sword, and the silver scabbard was carved with the family's runes and creeds. The serious sheriff took a goose step and came over with majesty. The soldiers on both sides wore bronze helmets, long guns in their hands, leather boots on their feet, and walked neatly to disperse the crowd.

And accompanied the sheriff, there was also a tax official dressed as an official.

Today, he wore a red silk dress, a black fur coat, a silver belt buckle at his waist, a small flower tattoo on the cowhide gloves, a black goatee, and round black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

About 30 public security personnel maintained the order at the scene. The sheriff and the tax official came to the crocodile skin at the same time, and their eyes glowed with excitement and joy at the same time, which was really unbelievable.

"What a beautiful leather..." The tax official directly rubbed the crocodile skin with his palm and muttered to himself, "I think the countess still lacks a pair of small leather boots."

"That's right, this is really the grace of the New Year." The sheriff said with admiration.

The two felt their gaffe, coughed, and then held their heads high and said slowly in an arrogant tone, "Who is the owner of this crocodile skin?"

"I."

With the calm tone, an impressive man came out. Mr. Ma's face was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, which was very different from those submissive leather merchants, and the military atmosphere on his body surprised the sheriff.

"Where are you from, soldier?"

"I don't know. I forgot. I can't remember where I came from." Ma Hu thought about how to deal with the current situation, and suddenly had a little clue.

"You look like a Nile on the other side of the sea." The well-informed tax official said calmly, but his arrogant eyes were slightly reduced, "Look at your temperament, very much like the Nile nobleman."

"I shouldn't be a noble." The tough boss Ma said with a smile.

It's just that this kind of dialogue doesn't make people feel inappropriate, but some people will think it's Tiger. House should really be a nobleman, but he lost his memory. I heard that amnesia means that you can't remember the past? Fortunately, this poor guy can still remember his name...

However, for the inner sympathy of some loving people, Mr. Ma Hu can only express his deep apologies in his heart, because... he lied.

"This is a good piece of leather." The tax officer said lightly, "I believe you just heard our conversation. The countess needs to make a pair of small leather boots, and of course, maybe an elegant and noble bag."

"That's my honor. Maybe I should let the two respectable adults get this crocodile skin and show my respect for the countess." He smiled sloppyly and patted the crocodile skin very handsomely. "I live in a village in the northeast outside the city."

"It's Songye Village on the edge of Valk Town." Sahili reminded him.

"Oh, that's really a remote place." The tax officer nodded and said with regretful eyes.

The tax official asked thoughtfully, "I don't know how much this crocodile skin is worth?"

"Two thousand gold coins, at least two thousand gold coins, this is the best, dear adult." The submissive leather merchants immediately shouted. These vulgar and inferior people immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of the tax officer and frowned. The tax official suddenly said intentionally or unintentionally, "Recently, more and more people have come to the city to sell goods without going through the formalities..."

"Your Excellency, I can sell you 500 gold coins of this crocodile skin, 2,000 gold coins, which is too much. We have to respect the count, don't we? Ma Hu suddenly smiled and said.

Both the sheriff and the tax official were happy, but their faces were not expressed. The tax official took out a money bag from his arms, jingled, then threw it on the ground and said, "You are really a smart man, a warrior of Nile. By the way, what's your name again?

"Tiger. Tiger. House."

"Good luck." The arrogant tax officer used a very fake smile and then turned around and left the fountain.

Ma Hu picked up the money bag, shook the money bag, looked at Norton with an indiffy face, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing."