122 Who is the praying mantis, who is the yellow finch, who is the cicada

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It's been a long time since I've seen these falling white lights, and I'm almost crying - and I'm proud that I'm still quite red.

This one dropped three weapons, as well as five pieces of equipment, a skill book, and a number of materials.

"It's red...... It's weird. However, after taking a closer look at the equipment, Qiu Xin twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the white light, and was full of disgust, "Are you a red dagger profession?!" ”

These three weapons, all daggers.

That's right, both. Be. Dagger. Head.

The white light covers her face, her heart is stuffed, and if you have three daggers, how can you divide it here, it must be one for her and Yechi, and the rest of the ...... It was a bit embarrassing, and when I looked at the others, I found that there were two blouses, a bracer and two pairs of shoes - at least the bracers and shoes were for Assassins and thieves, and the other two were for archers and a clergyman.

"I don't care if I'm going to make trouble! What is that skill book?! "Autumn heart lives up to the madness.

None of this is really for you......

"! It works! Bai Lantern shouted, Qiu Xin lived up to the light, but then felt that it was wrong, when did this little girl be so friendly to herself, sure enough, she turned around and waved towards Mochi with the skill book, "Mochi!" Skill book for archers! ”

Mochi blinked, a little surprised.

It's indeed an archer skill book, and it's pretty good.

[Weaken Target: Use on a local area, weaken the enemy's perception by 60%, and have a 30% chance to give the enemy a weakened state]

A control skill - Mochi's attack is very strong, but compared to other classes, there are not many damage reduction and control skills on his body, or compared to players who often have twenty or thirty skills on their bodies, Mochi's skills are really pitiful.

"Be reasonable! I can use this too! "Autumn heart lives up to the madness.

"What a fart! Everything?! In this way, you have to rob Bai Tuanzi, tell me what you did just now! Give yourself ...... "white light doesn't care so much."

"Okay, good auntie, I was wrong, don't mention it!" Qiu Xin felt a pain in her brain, why did she get into that kind of thing by herself?!

Qiu Xin is actually a little vexatious, what is the use of this control skill for him, because he is a melee, and weakening the perception is actually more focused on the perception of danger, simply put, it is the perception of other people's own existence, the higher the perception, the easier it is to detect skills such as stealth and archers' arrows.

Melee fights are all up, and players with low perception won't be blinded by your proximity as if they didn't see anything......

"Take it, and the shoes." Night late said to the mochi.

She deserves it, too.

"I'll buy all the Assassin's equipment, and I'll get the money later." This is also a rare occurrence as these pieces of equipment are unbound, as some of the dropped equipment is generally unusable except for those present.

"To Yunhe?" Qiu Xin didn't live up to it, and guessed it at once.

Yechi nodded.

Yunhe is a little different from his situation, he is just an ordinary assassin class, so there will be no equipment upgrade tasks like Yechi on his body, so good equipment is more important to him.

"Tsk, remember to raise the price a little higher." White Light gritted his teeth.

Ye Chi didn't speak, you must know that this work was done by a white light before, if he hadn't seen the white light just now and hesitated, he wouldn't have spoken.

In fact, after Bai Lantern was almost trickily confessed to Yun He, Ye Chi didn't say anything to Yun He, although he did say that he had talked about it.

I don't know why, thinking of their future meeting, Yechi is a little looking forward to it.

"Forget it, don't take his money, I still owe him a favor before," said that he wanted to buy it for money, many of them were considering Qiu Xin's mood, but he didn't seem to care very much, so he said, "Just give me all the materials here, and those black fragments." ”

Not counting the boss's body, there are only black fragments in the drops of those mobs, and the number is still very large.

This one was pretty easy to pass.

"Forger, you have a lot of vision?" Mochahel snorted softly at this.

"Thanks for the compliment." Qiu Xin gritted his teeth, who wants materials, and bringing back materials is not to make equipment, weapons, and props?! How good is it to get ready-made? But he never thought that the white light was so black, and the warrior profession really had nothing to do with warriors.

"Take it." Taking the dagger that was given to him, Yechi was silent for a while, turned his head to Mochi, and when he saw Mochi's puzzled look, he said slowly, "As a melee weapon, if you don't know how to use it, you will talk about it later, at least take it first." ”

You can bring an extra handful, not white, no white.

Mochi obediently took the dagger and put it in his pocket, except for the things that Yunhe brought, this boss has gained the most, but she is also the one who pays the most here, and no one will complain.

"Let's all get out, before the old woman finds out about us." Mochahel said when he saw that they were all in order.

"You're finally admitting that you've done something wrong?" White Light glanced at Mochahel and said.

"Phew, what do you mean by doing something wrong?! I've just smashed things on her turf before—this kind of ghost trial, eating jujube pills! "Mocha Hull wants to drop something.

Wait a minute...... Who taught this old man badly?

Yechi and Qiuxin couldn't help but look at the white light, they remembered that although Mochahel was impatient before, he was not so full of nonsense...... Still up to date?

White Light twitched the corners of his mouth, deeply dissatisfied with the behavior of these two people looking at him.

They all threw Mochahel into the place where the group of madmen haunted the prosperous world, do you still expect this old man with good learning ability to be dissatisfied with his nonsense?!

"Pray we don't get caught." White light road.

Then they head outside - the moment the boss hangs up, the door behind the boss opens, making it look like it leads to the outside.

There was nothing to say all the way, the dark road was very smooth, and these people felt that it didn't matter, especially the white light, as long as it wasn't a whirlpool tunnel, she felt that everything was fine.

"What the hell did you come here for, old man?" White Light asked Mocha Hull suddenly.

"I've been here twice, once with Auror, for the sake of the trial - I'm just exhausted." Mocha Hel was a little upset, even though it had been a long time since the incident, and he had thought he would never set foot in this place again.

Qiu Xin was curious: "What about the second time?" ”

"When Aurore died." Mochahel didn't want to say any more after he finished speaking, and the others chose to remain silent.

It was at this time that the light appeared.

But there was also the sound of running, as if someone was running towards this side, and the footsteps sounded not one, but a group.

As if anticipating this, Mochahel pulled them to the side of the door.

Many people pay great attention to the light in front of them in a dark tunnel, and what is on the side of the tunnel is generally not taken seriously.

As soon as they all entered the door, they heard the dwarves enter the tunnel and shout, "Who's coming in?" "What happened?" That's the case.

Feeling like you escaped? But why so nervous? Isn't that nonsense...... They're the equivalent of smuggling, and the people of this steel bunker still seem to have something to say about Mochahel.

It's similar to the past when you can fight when you meet.

"Let's take a look at the operator's room." Mocha Hull said, turning his head to lead the way, it also looked dark, and he didn't know where it leads.

The sound of stepping on the ground is not the sound of stepping on concrete or wooden boards, but on iron plates.

These players only felt that they were going down, and the air they breathed became more and more dull, mixed with the smell of rusty iron. If it weren't for the fact that they were playing, White Lantern would have been deeply skeptical that they would have been poisoned or something.

Soon, they found a little light.

This light was different from the natural light I had seen before, it was a dull red light, and when I walked into the light, my vision suddenly opened up - this was a huge steel space, and there was a huge steel pillar in it, and at the bottom of the steel pillar was a huge furnace, and a dazzling red light shone through the furnace.

Outside the pillars was a ring of iron bridges, which jutted out at average intervals to a hole in the wall around them, from which they came out.

Mochi stood at the back of the room, opening her mouth in some surprise, and in the scorching heat, she could clearly smell the scorching breath in the air, and this heat carried a kind of mania, not the kind of mania of being upset, but a kind of mania about something.

"We've been through the control room." Mochahel looked at the holes around him and walked towards one of them.

"What kind of place is this?" Mochi's face was flushed, and I don't know if it was because of the surprise of coming to a new place or if it was just being heated.

From the point of view, they can see that it is all made of steel, which makes it look a little old over time, but it is this antiquity that makes the whole picture have the air of an industrial country.

On the platform below were piles and piles of unknown metal ores - and they saw robots throwing ore in piles into the furnace in the middle.

"This is the central area, which is used to provide energy." Mocha Hel hastily explained.

Walking into the distance, it seemed that there were not a single dwarf in this central area, and there was only the sound of crackling burning in the air, which made the whole environment too quiet when everyone was silent.

Mochi followed them, subconsciously looking around—every time she went to a new place, she didn't want anyone to stop for her.

Suddenly, she saw something on top, in the corner...... Flashing?

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"Gongsheng-sama?" Mochi's blinking expression was fixed on a certain screen, and the dwarf sitting in the leather chair was staring intently at the screen, and the voices of the other dwarves sounded in his ears as if he didn't hear them.

It was also a room made entirely of steel, and the dwarves sitting in leather chairs were clearly in high power.

Still a female dwarf.

The concept of male and female sex among the dwarves is not very important, they value the casting ability, and whoever has the ability to cast has the right to speak - it used to be Brooke, but this female dwarf with gray hair and wrinkled face at this time, who looks spiritless, Jet Sina.

"Who is this?" Jetsina's voice was hoarse and deep, too old to be true—she was already beyond the average age of a dwarf.

Although she should be old and weak at this age, she has a majesty when she speaks, which makes people awe-inspired.

"Based on the last time we went to the ground, she should have been an adventurer - the bow she was carrying was indeed that of Lord Auror, and she should be the inheritor of Auror's power." The dwarven attendants standing on the side said respectfully, they really admired this worker from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, during these times, the Steel Bunker knew a lot about the ground.

However, those understandings are limited, and for these dwarves the foundation is a steel bunker, which has nothing to do with the outside world, and the so-called understanding is only a simple understanding.

"Urore's Bow...... It's so frustrated," Jetsina seemed dissatisfied, and then she looked back at the white light, "This is the little Terran girl who came last time?" ”

"There are fraudulent props on her, and I let the people ignore her." The dwarf said.

White Light's understanding was also a bit wrong - the dwarves saw her insincerity and treated her as a passerby.

I don't know what kind of mood Bai Lantern will feel after knowing this......

"And the elves with the blood of the damned, and a ...... Casting a very good dwarven heir? Jetsina muttered.

"Do we want to meet them? Now the demons are recovering, which is very bad for us! And ...... "Those dwarves don't quite understand what this Worker Saint thinks.

Truth be told, these players are the best, even if it's from an NPC's point of view.

"Mocha Hel......" Jet Sina did not answer the question immediately, but instead pronounced the name that made a big impression on her.

Isn't this guy dead? Also looks much younger than her.

"Very good...... Very good......" Jetsina's pale and old face showed a hint of ruddy as she said this.

However, it is really a bad tone.

The dwarves all sweated for these "guests", and it seemed that the Gongsheng was a little angry......

The other side.

Mochahel had already taken these players to the control room, and his idea was to take advantage of the fact that the dwarves were not there now, and then go in and quickly kill the ones inside, quickly seize control of the steel bunker, and then use this to blackmail Jetsina.

Mocha Hull didn't want to gamble his safety on Jetsina...... (To be continued.) )