Chapter 153: The Effect of Vinegar

Please walk slowly. The guy was wiping down the tables and chairs in the inn, and when he saw Su Wen coming down, he stopped, turned around, and said respectfully.

However, his eyes were full of fear, palpitation, and begging!

It's like a puppet that has been manipulated.

Definitely not an NPC!

But what does it have to do with yourself?

Su Wen was only slightly stunned, and then continued to walk towards the innkeeper who was dozing off behind the counter.

A middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

"Thank you seniors for your help. Su Wen respectfully thanked him. I don't know where the other party came from, but since he helped himself, this thank you is well deserved.

"Hmph!" The innkeeper glanced at him, snorted lightly, exactly the same voice as he heard in the dream, and said lazily: "If it weren't for my inn, I wouldn't have made a move for fear of being suspected!" This person's personality is very down-to-earth, stingy, and still worried about Su Wen's suspicion of himself.

That guy also showed him on purpose.

Su Wen smiled.

I don't think I'm wrong, I don't say anything else, if I wasn't so skeptical, how could this person make a move? This salted fish posture and the fight he has in this world don't look like a helpful character.

However, this will certainly not be said.

"Do seniors know Lady Lotus and Master Jia?" Su Wen suddenly asked.

"Want to find out who they are from me?" asked the innkeeper, glancing lazily at him.

"I just happened to have contact. Su Wen replied respectfully. If you like to be lazy and free, it doesn't mean that you also like others, that's the power of the big guy.

"Lotus that...... The girl is very beautiful and doesn't have a boyfriend, so you can try to pursue it. The innkeeper said suddenly.

"Hehe......" Su Wen replied to him with two words.

I don't know how he died!

"Why do I feel that your smile makes people feel so uncomfortable?" the innkeeper asked, frowning slightly, staring at him.

Su Wen was startled, and hurriedly made a helpless gesture and restrained his smile.

"Don't think I'm lying to you. There was no evidence, and the innkeeper lay back on the counter and continued to encourage him, "Although the gap between you is very big now, I am optimistic about your potential. If you want to pursue the Lotus girl, I can help you match. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have any thoughts on this for the time being. After Su Wen refused as tactfully as possible, he no longer gave the other party a chance to speak, and said directly: "I'm sorry, my friend is still waiting for me, I'll ...... first" Just halfway through speaking, he suddenly saw a player walk in.

A male gold, more than level 60, with gray eyes, like a ghost in a horror movie, looks extraordinarily infiltrating.

Although the Necromantic Lord's pupils were white, he could barely see the pupils, but this person didn't even have pupils.

The visitor glanced at Su Wen, and could sense a cold aura flashing away, and then said to the innkeeper: "Give me back my strength!"

Su Wen was stunned.

It turned out to be the person who plotted against him before, and somehow, only now did he find the innkeeper.

That force remained in his sea of consciousness, suppressed by a mysterious latitude pro-creation system, and had been submitted, this person obviously did not perceive it, otherwise he would not have asked the innkeeper for it.

"Get out!" the salted innkeeper finally straightened up, a smile on his face, and roared in a deep voice.

As the words fell, a sharp aura swept through the hall.

Too fast!

It's so fast that you can't even react!

Su Wen happened to be on the edge, and he broke out in a cold sweat, just like a flower pot thrown out of a dozen floors, just wiping his nose and falling to the ground!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the player's body, like cracked earth, but it remained intact, staring at the innkeeper, and said word by word: "I said, give me back my power!"

A cold aura suddenly appeared.

Su Wen was in a trance, only to feel as if he had suddenly fallen into the Netherworld, and his ears were full of whispers of ghosts and ghosts, surrounding him and sinking "down" together.

The mind is frozen, and even thoughts cannot be born!

This guy, even more dangerous than the paranoia in the mouth of the Necromantic Lord, actually used his power here unscrupulously, intending to eliminate him.

Luckily, he's clever enough.

did not pin his hopes on the innkeeper, but had already asked for help from the "thigh" before the man could fight back.

He can solve everything in the game by himself, but in the face of this kind of power, if he still dies, it is equivalent to looking for death by himself.

Even the consciousness of the mysterious latitude could not allow him to deal with this kind of power.

"How dare you make a move on him?" The innkeeper didn't seem to expect the other party to dare to make a move on Su Wen, and he didn't have time to make a move for a while, or he didn't plan to make a move at all.

Beings of their level have experienced more than one or two new worlds, how could they not know that Su Wen was favored by the consciousness of the mysterious latitude?

Is this guy trying to drag himself into the water?

That guy is just a consciousness, and he is a clone, if he can redeem it, he will definitely lose.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through me.

The intensity of their thinking is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

However, the consciousness of the mysterious latitude came faster than he had imagined.

If their power is a "flower pot", then this consciousness is a vast ocean, first "scooping up" Su Wen's divine soul, and then sweeping over that guy.

The body could no longer be sustained, like broken glass scattered all over the ground.

A gray-white air flow appeared, and he wanted to escape, but it seemed to be grabbed and rubbed by a pair of invisible big hands, turning into a gray-white rope.

Then, the "Golden Bell" flew over Su Wen, was passed through by this rope, and hung around his neck.

The vast consciousness slowly receded.

From beginning to end, the innkeeper remained motionless.

Su Wen also came back to his senses for a long time, and looked at the ...... hanging around his neck for the first time. Bell?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a bell hanging on the neck of a mount or pet, and the nightmare power is like a rope, a golden bell is the wall, and a balance is the core.

"I didn't expect you to be so valued!" said the innkeeper.

He was also shocked.

It's not that I haven't seen the "Son of Luck" who is favored by the mysterious latitude, but it's the first time I've seen someone like Su Wen who seems to be his own son!

In an instant, a consciousness descended, and the treatment of his own son was nothing more than that!

It seems that the potential of this guy needs to be reassessed!

"Who is this guy?" the corners of Su Wen's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a far-fetched smile, and he changed the topic and asked.

Speaking of which, the consciousness of the mysterious latitude reacts so quickly and so vigorously, which has a lot to do with him.

I'm afraid that my request won't be taken seriously, so what's the use of waiting for myself to come back when I'm cold?

So, at the time of the request, he added a little vinegar.

The effect is remarkable!