Chapter 7 I really want to be dressed like those RMB players

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"That's right, the king. Can we get out after we beat this game? Or do you want to play HE? Mo Ji knocked on fennel beans while watching the Savior Demon Venerable leisurely drink wine, bowl after bowl.

"Nope. You have to brush out all the endings, including be, to get out. This is the ultimate goal I have set in life," the Salvation Demon Venerable replied solemnly.

"Wait, you say this kind of VRMMO actually wants to brush out BE? Although it wasn't much of a problem for me...... Anyway, it's good to block out the pain...... Do you remember to archive it? ”

"Nope. This kind of thing must be done by a servant. ”

"It's not a servant, it's a prime minister...... So how many endings are there in total? ”

"Twenty or sozen."

Mo Ji took a sip of old blood.

"Huh? Is it a lot? I play a game at home, and I can finish it in about two days. With a show-off tone, the Savior Demon Venerable proudly put down the wine bowl and lifted Erlang's legs.

"Are you sure? We've been here for a day now! Your way of zzzzzz without looking at the dialogue is not universal here, is it? ”

"It's okay, there's no rush anyway. The wine here is delicious. The Savior Demon Venerable raised the wine bowl again with a blushing halo. He took a sip and slammed down on the table.

Mo Ji frowned: "There is still such a setting as being drunk?" Sure enough, it's a game made by dozens of people together.,It's all detailed to this one.。 But how can I feel embarrassed? This person is simply too mentally retarded, and at first glance he is a loser, no wonder the demon world can't recover. Does such a big man want me to carry back to the inn? ”

Just then, the NPC guy came running and asked for a checkout.

"So it's not a bug? No, no, no, if you think about it from another aspect, in fact, in a sense, this is not a bug but a conspiracy of the makers, and maybe it can lead to a part-time job line - wait a minute, my dignified Heavenly Spirit Root Wizard actually wants to go to this small tavern to work and pay back? Forget it, it's okay, anyway, I didn't pay for it, and I can be reimbursed at public expense. Fortunately, the Demon Realm has not yet set up a secretary for Discipline Inspection. And the only advantage of this master is that he has a lot of money, and I don't believe he will find out if he has less than 10,000 taels of gold. ”

Mo Ji took out a large handful of gold coins from the green cloth bag tied around the waist of the Salvation Demon Venerable and threw it to the young man, and was satisfied to see that the young man was blinded, and then dragged him out of the store by the corner of the Salvation Demon Venerable's expensive-looking clothes. Drop money while paying it back.

"Oh, damn kryptonite." Mo Ji knocked the money on the ground into his pocket openly, and watched with satisfaction as the money in the backpack turned into 10,000g.

"Then again, where is the inn?" Mo Ji said as he stood on the busy street.

Mo Ji knocked on the spiritual power and carried the Salvation Demon Venerable around the entire international city, gaining 100,000 followers, but he didn't find the inn.

"It's getting dark, and it seems that I have to sleep on the streets." Mo Ji knocked the Savior on a street bench in the park, then pulled out a sleeping bag from his backpack and slipped into it.

As a high-grade magic weapon, the sleeping bag has a high degree of concealment, and as soon as the ink is knocked in, the sleeping bag disappears without a trace.

But why does it always feel a little strange...... It's amazing...... Go to sleep......

Wrong! It's been a long time since I've felt this way! The last time was before Cai secretly ate the cake he brought back from Xiyi, and the ink fairy heart issued a strong warning. This time it's even stronger than the last time, something is definitely going to happen!

As a highly vigilant earth immortal, Mo Ji made a quick decision, crawled out of his sleeping bag, held up the curtain that was about to close, and squatted beside the park bench in the cold of the cold winter night.

But in the end, the eyes closed.

A black figure emerged from the distant night and walked silently on the street, his black tights showing the thinness of his body. He quietly approached the Savior Venerable, who was sleeping peacefully on the bench. The palm of the hand that was also wrapped in a strip of black cloth silently stretched out to the green cloth bag of the unconscious Demon Venerable.

A hand in the air interrupted his movements, clutching his wrist tightly, unable to move: "You've been caught." Next, let's change it, you will be the policeman, and I will be the thief. ”

The man in the black tights reacted quickly, and with his other hand, he wanted to slap off the hand that Mo Ji was holding on his wrist, but he couldn't break free from the strong force of the earth immortal. Seeing that this trick was ineffective, he was in a hurry and struggled directly in the direction he came, "Zila", and the sound of his clothes being torn was particularly harsh. He violently shoved Mo Ji to the side, ran away, and disappeared into the night again.

Mo Ji didn't catch up, thinking about the black fabric in his hand.

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I ran and jumped and looked back at the bodyguard who had a lot of strength (?). Didn't catch up. I slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the last resort, I couldn't delay it any longer, and I, a young man with a bright future, wouldn't have provoked that local tyrant to destroy his future. There's no way, Master is in a hurry to grab the medicine. A teacher for one day, a father for life, no matter how you say it, you have to repay his old man a favor.

But what to do, Master, his old man's condition can't be delayed any longer. Even if you cut off the flesh on your body and sell it, you can't make money for medicine, and besides, all the Langzhong in the city are the kind that cost a hundred copper coins for a visit......

"Yo, boy, are you interested in selling your kidney? I heard that Kidney 7 is going to come out recently~ The price is fair, a 10,000 gold coin~ What are you waiting for? It's better to take action than to be tempted, cut it off and give it to me on the spot~"

The bodyguard just now! How did he get here? Is it from the other side?

"Well...... Speaking of how you got here...... It's a question that you mere mortals can't understand. If anything, it's the Immortal's Tracking Technique plus Teleportation. He smiled inexplicably.

Immortals? I have indeed heard this kind of thing said by the master, they are monsters with powerful mana, and they often come to the world to cause chaos, and the ancient demon gods sacrificed countless brave warriors to defeat them back to the fairy world. And the second time, the despicable immortals attacked the Demon Realm, and the heroic Demon God warriors finally drove them back to the Immortal Realm, but they were greatly damaged by this and could not leave the Demon Realm for thousands of years.

"You're one of those dastardly immortals!?" I don't know where the courage came from, but I actually shouted out the anger in my heart!

"......" The immortal bodyguard was silent for a while, then raised his forehead and said, "I actually forgot that this game was made up by someone from the Demon Realm...... Well, whatever you want, ten thousand gold coins, give. It's up to you or not. ”

I took the gold coin, dumbfounded, would this- put poison on it? Or a bomb disguised as a gold coin? No, no, no, there is no need for the immortals to waste mana for me as a little person. But I don't believe that the immortals would be so kind!

Halfway through, the bodyguard suddenly stopped, turned around, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not poisoned or a bomb, it's a genuine gold coin." Gold should be common here, right? Go and save your master. ”

Qingxiu and even some feminine faces are filled with innocent smiles, maybe really, immortals also have well-wishers?

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