Chapter 245: The Black One Doesn't Look Like
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After nightfall, the jungle was a little cold, the cold and sharp arrows pierced the air, accompanied by the little bit of bright red blood that penetrated behind the temples, several war bears in iron armor fell to the ground with a wail, and the handsome figure fell lightly from the treetops, and the upgraded halo surrounded him, accompanied by a white robe, the brilliance was like a celestial man.
The soldier behind him hurriedly ran over and stood next to the figure: "Brother Luo, there is your phone." ”
Luo Qian Han picked up the materials on the ground, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he disappeared in an instant, and then he asked in a very calm tone: "Is it him?" ”
"Yes, Brother Luo, you are really like a god, and it is exactly what you expected."
"Alas, where can I count things like gods, it's just a fluke to guess it", Luo Qian Han waved his hand, turned his head to look at his subordinates, and commanded in a soft voice: "You take the brothers to brush the remaining iron armored bears, work overtime today, collect all the task materials, and the day before yesterday I ordered you to buy a large number of materials with Haizong, how are you prepared?" ”
"It's done, for your sake of face, Haijiao Tianya gave the materials approved by himself, and gave a seven-fold discount, which saved a lot of costs, but ......, Brother Luo, I don't understand, why are you purchasing these things?"
"Expand the gang."
"Expanding the gang?"
The sudden plan surprised this subordinate a little, now that the number of the gang is just placed in his own brothers, why bother to make another move and spend a lot of money to expand.
Luo Qian Han didn't explain, there is no need to say many things so thoroughly, you have to observe your words and emotions to understand, he just asked his subordinates to do their own things, and then clicked the button to exit the game.
After getting out of the game, Ye Hanluo gently stroked his sweaty hair, and his subordinates on the side were waiting quietly on the phone.
He took the phone, looked at the notes on it, couldn't help but smile, and put it to his ear.
"Brother Ying, it's so late, what's the matter?"
"Ye Hanluo, I need your help."
"Oh?" Ye Hanluo's tone was very surprised, but his expression was already calm and cold, from the moment he picked up the phone, he understood that the matter was already under his control.
"Brother Ying is going to be joking, they are all their own brothers, don't be so polite, just say anything about it."
On the other end, the ghost shadow was leaning against the courtyard wall outside the villa, looking at the magnificent building in front of him, his face was a little unspeakable: "I want to recruit some people into the gang, you don't have to worry about the rest, just take care of everything by me." ”
"Oops...... Brother Ying, you have to say that other brothers can try their best to help you, but this recruitment is really a bit difficult...... not to mention whether other brothers will agree with these outsiders, the key is that the gang is not high enough now, and the upper limit of the number of people is very small, and there are only two or three places left......"
The other end of the phone is very embarrassed, and the reasons are not groundless.
The ghost pursed his lips and thought, the difficult decision made him a little painful: "I will do the work over there, the brothers, I will never cause trouble to the gang if I recruit them, but I need to be able to give them a unified management, if the gang level is ......, upgrade it to a level, how much will it cost?" ”
"Brother Ying, if you say such a foreign thing to your brother again, I will ignore you, the ninth master told us to unite before he died, you and I are brothers, how can it be measured by money? Don't worry, Brother Ying, you must have a tricky matter, and my brother naturally has to help out, and I will expand the gang tomorrow. ”
"No need to ......" The ghost shadow has a decisive personality, rarely so hesitant, he knows that expanding the gang is a big number, if he really let Ye Han fall out of this money, this favor must be owed, he is a loyal person, one yard is one yard, although he hates this peer, but as long as he owes it to others, he will definitely have to pay it back.
It's good to owe anyone, but you don't want to owe him.
"I still have some savings, you just say the numbers."
"Two million."
"Two ......" The ghost almost blurted out the surprise, and was forced back into his mouth, he couldn't move the money of the ninth master, he couldn't keep hundreds of thousands of dollars for expenses on weekdays, and the number of millions was indeed astronomical for him.
This favor has to be owed.
"Brother Ying, you don't have to excuse yourself, I have already instructed to go down, and start expanding the gang tomorrow, you must pay attention to safety over there, just contact your brother if you have anything, and don't mention any money or money in the future, brotherhood is priceless."
“… That......... Thank you、"
The phone hung up, the ghost looked at the screen in his hand, grief and tediousness superimposed back and forth in his mind, and he felt that the thank you just now was extremely humiliating.
Since the Ninth Master left, he felt more and more that he was worthless.
...... manpower, material resources, and financial resources ...... .......
No matter what it is, I am so incompetent.
kept saying that he wanted to inherit the will of the ninth master and fulfill the wish that the ninth master could not understand.
The result?
Slowly became an epiphyte under the parasitic fence, escaped from that house, and possessed this house again, becoming an environment,...... What remains unchanged is his own embarrassing situation.
In the end, you still have to seek help from others, and in this society where cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are mixed, it is difficult to move an inch on your own.
The lights of the villa are a little bright, and the ghosts illuminated are difficult to look at, Wang Mazi is generous, and specially arranged such a place for them to use.
But no matter what pomp Wang Mazi has, in the final analysis, he is just a powerful mountain villager, to put it bluntly, he is a local snake, and the temperament of the turtle is not covered by the luxury car of the gold and diamond villa, the real domineering is the aura of a person from within, this kind of person, just standing there, is enough to deter the crowd.
Compared with the ninth master, the eldest brother, and even Ye Hanluo, who are ambitious, Wang Mazi is really not enough, so that the gap is like a bird and a bird.
This is also one of the reasons why the ghost shadow came back here, he knows that it is impossible for a person like Wang Mazi to lower himself.
Sooner or later, one day, he will take everything from Wang Mazi, and then kill Ye Hanluo with his own hands, which made the ninth master leave with regret.
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"Pull this way!"
The Clown Emperor chose a narrow alleyway to set up a well-thought-out trap, and I hurriedly turned into a pre-arranged place with a large group of black shadows, and landed on the four skills to trigger, trapping many black shadows in place and unable to move.
The skill bonus of the [Organ Grandmaster] is actually not low, to be accurate, it is not a few points worse than the [Shadow Hunter], after accurately triggering the full damage, the five-digit number of the film is exploded, and then the Clown Emperor is on the wall, before the binding effect ends, use the [Sealing Spirit Array] to limit the monsters in it, and at the same time slash left and right with both hands on the area below, and one move [Xianhua Splash] directly erases the blood of these black shadows of nearly 50,000.
"I'm going? It's okay for your profession to explode! One skill has 50,000 damage?? ”
"It's just such a decent large-area attack, but the cooldown time is too long, because the range of moves is large, so it's easy to pull too much monster hatred, if you can't handle it properly, it's just to find yourself guilty."
The clear division of labor has increased the efficiency of monster farming by several times or more, and I am now one of the absolute best in terms of explosion and group killing ability, but I lack control, and I can only watch the monster dodge every time, but I can't do anything about it.
Now it's okay, the Clown Emperor will firmly grasp them in this, and finally let me kill happily, after launching the [Dragon Soul Gather], the skill cooldown is greatly reduced, I rushed into the formation, the skills in my hands come and go, I can't stop at all, and the last move is charged and exploded, and it clears the noisy sound in the array.
The Clown Emperor killed the remaining residual blood, lowered his head to clean up the battlefield, and said in his mouth: "A monster with a million blood, you actually did it in five seconds, and sure enough, there are two brushes, I always thought that you were a rookie who relied on equipment and professional advantages, but now it seems that there are still some operations." ”
"It's over, who made their defense low, the difference between attack and defense values is too big, I almost ignore their defense, and there are so many extra damage increases, it's normal to make a good move."
It took a lot of time to finally clear the dark shadows on the first and second floors of the attic in front of them, and restored them to a similar state, and the two of them walked towards the top floor.
Originally, this greedy guy wanted to meet a special boss again, but the boss level in front of him made him lose interest in an instant.
"Gold? It's a garbage ......, you kill it, I'm not interested. ”
"Alas! Don't go! It's coming. ”
The villain may be the kind of person he said, no matter how high his vision is, he can't even look down on the gold-level boss! Although the probability of breaking out good equipment is low, at least there is a considerable amount of gold to obtain, and who can get along with money.
On the premise that I was working so hard, I finally moved him to come back to help me, and the two of them did away with this samurai with a long knife and a mask without any danger, and then prepared to go to the next place.
Killed all the way, unconsciously it was almost 4 o'clock in the morning, if you don't hurry up to clear the customs, more than six o'clock mom woke up, with her character, she must come over to call me to get up, and when the time comes, directly give me the helmet off, force the line is small, and try to give up halfway through the night to lose more than worth the loss.
But then again, the length of this quest was really beyond my expectations, and the quest that could have been passed by a dozen people in less than an hour was actually so difficult in hard mode that it had been in for nearly six hours now.
However, now that it is finally coming to an end, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I look at the mansion occupied by the lord in front of me.
I smiled and asked him, "Are you ready, it is expected to be a saint-level, and a fierce battle is inevitable." ”
"Cut...... Fuss, you can save a little bit of trouble with you, if you're not there, I'll get through it myself, the mechanics are almost familiar, the only problem is time. ”
The Clown Emperor still looks calm, I have never seen anything that can make him feel tricky, and the confidence in his bones really makes me admire.
Entering the lord's mansion, he cleared the miscellaneous fish and shrimp soldiers, and the boss was really the same as expected, but fortunately, he only had the quality improvement, accompanied by the increase in attributes, but the skills were still the same.
As long as there are no new skills or mechanics, it's easy to do.
With my budget, it will take at least five hours to get it done, but the clown emperor this guy actually found the hidden point of the boss to cut blood, and every time he successfully breaks the seven-star lamp summoned by the boss, there is a chance to launch an attack, or let the boss enter an abnormal state, or deduct part of the blood, and it can be quickly broken after being skilled many times, and the trigger frequency is high, which will naturally increase the number of blood cuts, and the boss who should have fought fiercely has been successfully killed in less than an hour and a half.
However, the joy after the quick kill was quickly diluted by the mess all over the ground, and the two buried their heads to collect the spoils, their black faces facing each other.
"I've got ...... here, two pieces of gold, what about you."
"One piece of platinum, four pieces of silver, and one piece of quest set is not."
Pit daddy this is!!
A night of hard work! It's all this junk!?
Aside from the impressive amount of XP, the rest of the harvest is nothing short of spectacular.
The Clown Emperor's confident expression actually showed a little tiredness, and he raised his head and muttered lovelessly: "Perhaps, triggering this kind of mechanism will reduce the explosion rate." ”
Well, if you have to deceive yourself, you can indeed explain it this way......
But after the disappointment, the Clown Emperor rubbed his eyes and regained his spirits: "Or, brush it again?" ”
"Get out! I'm afraid of sudden death! You're going to die yourself! ”