Chapter 280: Addicted to Games (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Apple, an ordinary, hard-working country beastman shaken by the Light.

Everything he has seen in the past few days is probably something she will never forget in her life.

He thought he would tell all the stories she had seen, about this group of valiant goblins, goblins, and kobolds, to his children, and in her old age, to sit in the old man's chair, and to tell his grandchildren, and perhaps when she had great-grandchildren, she would be able to lie in the chaise longue and tell them to her great-grandchildren, and of course, at that time, they might smile softly and say:

"You stupid old man, someone will go up to their deaths in order to help us take home the garden, regardless of their own sacrifices, and shout 'safety first!' And then BOOM blew itself up and blew up the city walls? The ogre kings were scared of them and fled? You feel like you're dying and you're blowing yourself up!!! ”

Just thinking of this harmonious and warm scene, Apple warmed up from the bottom of his heart.

In his warm moments, the heroic little greenskins have helped them reclaim the village, but just as Apple is about to enter his village and count their possessions, he finds the little greenskins coming in and out of their houses.

They rummaged through boxes and cabinets, taking everything they could, with armor and gear from the ogre's corpses, and some even sawed off the fangs in the ogre's mouth, as if thinking it would be something of value.

Just when Apple was confused as to why these little greenskins were doing this, the Demon Lord named Sherlock, who commanded and led them, appeared at this time and told them:

"Oh, you may not know that there is a very evil demon sleeping under your feet, and it is precisely because of this that these ogres will come to occupy your territory, and in order to protect your territory, the first step is to empty the room first, of course, don't misunderstand that we are robbing you, absolutely not, this is to ensure your safety, than asking, asking is to be polluted. The second step is to carry out excavation and permanent purification of this territory, which may be relatively long, a few days, a few months, and I can't tell you exactly now. ”

Apple was a little confused, but the only thing that was certain was that Master Sherlock should not harm himself, and that was the only way for the time being.

Apple looked at a little green skin with green letters on his head, and took away the dressing mirror he had placed in the bedroom, and he felt a heart attack-like angina in his chest.

In the future, I can no longer sit in front of the vanity mirror, pull up my scalp, and braid a scalp braid, hey.

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In front of the huge crater that had been excavated, Sherlock was wearing a yellow helmet and looking around.

Behind him, there was a large crowd of onlookers waiting for the story, and Sherlock did not impose any restrictions on their actions other than to use coercion to prevent them from approaching.

This huge crater is obviously the construction site of those ogres.

I have to say, compared to Winterfell's professional excavation team, it's terrible.

Sherlock didn't know anything about excavation, and it was unrealistic to pay for a professional archaeologist.

It's impossible to hire people, and this quilt won't hire people, so you can barely live like this by using some free labor.

"Lord Sherlock, if you talk about archaeology, these players can probably provide you with some help, although archaeology is already a very unpopular discipline in their world, but in the face of online forums, it is not a problem in unpopular subjects."

As Sherlock pondered over the pit, Blue suggested at this time:

"But you may have to come back first, Mistress Sherlock, because you've been playing computer games every day since you left the dog, and you've reached the point of addiction."

"Isn't the computer host installed with an anti-addiction system for minors? And I also set a password, how did he get in? ”

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, although he had a certain understanding of the "computer", which was almost similar to magic, but it was far from being an expert, and many of the operations on the computer were still completed under the guidance of Blue.

"Well, this problem seems to be a way for dogs to get from players, such as cracking passwords, and hacking the anti-addiction system for minors or something, you know, these are not complex systems."

Blue continues:

"Of course, Master Sherlock doesn't have to worry about some unnecessary conjectures and speculations from those players, they will only sigh at the high AI of the dog and scold a few words about the dog plan."

"I know, I'll come back immediately, you can arrange the archaeological discovery mission, I can feel the powerful evil aura coming from below. Even if it wasn't the legacy of the Great Demon Roki Lang Kemi, it must be something of great value. ”

"I see, Master Sherlock."

Sherlock quickly left the pit after communicating with Blue in his mind, and said to the onlookers as he went:

"Warriors, we have taken the territory of the village that the ogres have looted, but this is far from the end of the matter! We haven't found the legacy of the Great Demon Roki Lang Kaimi, this inheritance must not fall into the hands of others, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, the Ogre King and Andrew's counterattack may appear at any time, you must hurry up, consolidate the defensive line, collect all the safety helmets, set up safety signs, and we must prepare for the official excavation work! As for ...... now"

"You can rest a little, warriors."

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In the dimly lit room, the magic light was adjusted to its lowest brightness.

However, the screen of the otherworldly prop called the computer is bright, but it looks unusually dazzling in the room.

A fat black dragon cub is shrunk in a chair, one of its two small paws is manipulating the mouse, and the other is constantly pressing "~" and then typing "influence99999" and "cash99999" and so on.

He was so preoccupied with the game that he didn't notice that a superior demon walked in and was condescendingly watching him play a computer game, a game called "Stars".

The black dragon cub was still talking to himself:

"Rectify the agreement, you trash, come on, long live the organic life!"

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