Chapter 139: An Assassin Who Doesn't Want to Be a Thief Is Not a Good Undead

"Hey, hey, hey! Ann Dude! What are you doing! ”

Long Aotian's loud voice sounded, he was restrained by the firelight at this moment, and a circle of burning flames formed a halo that bound Long Aotian's neck, arms, waist, and legs.

Long Aotian's whole person was forcibly bound into the shape of a stick, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

I miss Brother Long's Wise I.

I have always been the only brother Long who has restrained others, how could I have been so bound by others?

"Andrew! Do you want to fight! Are you drinking too much and going crazy! ”

Long Aotian shouted, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart, he was also a level 28 player, and he couldn't even struggle with Andrew's magic.

This Andrew, I'm afraid it's not a level 50 NPC?

"Ah, it turned out to be Big Brother Aotian."

Andrew saw the comer clearly, felt guilty in his heart, and apologized again and again: "I really didn't mean to bind you, I thought there was an enemy behind me." ”

"What enemy is not an enemy, in the city of the north, there is no enemy! It's all friends! ”

Long Aotian glanced at the firelight restraint on his body, although the firelight did not hurt him, and even his clothes were not burned, Long Aotian could still feel the faint stinging sensation on his bones and the strong burning sensation of the firelight.

Long Aotian believes that if Andrew is willing, this firelight restraint will definitely cause a lot of damage to himself, or will he be killed in seconds?

It seems that there are indeed many powerful NPCs in the Eske continent, and players still have a long way to go to level up.

"Why don't you let go of me!"

"Here it is."

Andrew's face was burgundy, and he couldn't hold his wand steadily, but that didn't stop him from using his magic.

An excellent and powerful mage who can cast spells in any state.

Andrew flicked his right wrist and tapped his wand: "Spell lifted!" ”

The firelight restraints were gone, the light of day was gone, and the embarrassment of the Stables Ghost players was hidden in the darkness again.

"Damn, it's good he didn't look back!"

Bai Xiaosheng was frightened into a cold sweat: "Long Aotian, this guy, why can't he look down on a magician!" ”

The author raised his head weakly and muttered in surprise: "He really didn't find us?" ”

......

"Andrew."

Long Aotian moved his hands and feet and asked, "Why did you run out?" ”

"I'm going to get the sobering pills, and they're in my carriage."

Andrew pointed in the direction of the stables: "And, I just seem to have noticed something wrong there, as if someone had entered the stables, probably a thief." ”

"What!"

Long Aotian looked at Andrew with a serious face: "What you said is true?" ”

"That's right! My senses have always been acute! ”

Andrew nodded: "I'm going to the stables to have a look, many of my magic potions and magic scrolls are there, and I can't lose them." ”

"No, what I'm asking is the last sentence, go get the sobering pills, are you serious?"

"This ...... Brother Aotian, is there anything wrong with me doing this? ”

"Andrew, I treat you like a brother! Are you doing this to me? ”

Long Aotian shouted dissatisfiedly: "Lao Tzu didn't drink sobering medicine, you actually cheated?" If you don't drink alcohol and don't drink sobering medicine, you will still be a good brother in the next life! ”

After speaking, Long Aotian ignored Andrew's refusal, and hugged Andrew: "Let's go, let's continue to drink!" Those who drink sobering pills are not real men! ”

"But there's ...... in the stables."

"Someone!"

Long Aotian roared, and several players in human skin came out of the tavern with wine glasses: "What's wrong, boss. ”

"Let's go to the stables!"

Long Aotian pointed to the stable: "If you find any suspicious people, arrest them all!" ”

"Now rest assured, right?"

Long Aotian looked at Andrew and pulled him to the tavern: "Anyway, let's have a good drink today, no one will dare to make trouble in the northern city!" We have an army of hundreds of thousands of undead! ”

"Even if there is a thief, he will never escape the detection of the undead! The undead are especially sensitive to the breath of living things! ”

Long Aotian patted his chest: "If you are still not at ease, I will guarantee you!" If you lose anything in your carriage, I'll compensate you tenfold! ”

"Makes sense."

Andrew nodded, and after thinking about it, except for the Lion Empire, no one would dare to provoke this group of undead.

Hundreds of thousands of undead are almost the entire military power of a small country.

As for thieves or something, Big Brother Aotian has already sent someone to guard the stable, so he shouldn't be stolen.

"But ......"

Andrew watched the human players walk towards the stables, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Brother Aotian, I have one more thing. ”

"Say!"

"Can we stop drinking, I really can't drink anymore."

"Me! Handful! You! While! Elder brother! Junior! You! Reside! Correct! No! Follow! I! Drink! Wine! ......”

"Don't yell, I'll drink! All right? ”

Andrew was in pain, and the man was yelling around his ears, and his ears were about to be exploded.

It's just that he is so enthusiastic, not only persuading wine but also picking up vegetables, no matter how you look at it, he is just a man who loves to make friends, and there is no reason for people to want to be angry.

The human players ran to the stables, pretended to search around, and turned around and shouted, "No one, everything is fine!" ”

They reported, and at the same time turned their backs to the stables, and their restless little hands gestured desperately behind their backs: "Hurry, hurry, search!" Hurry up! ”

Andrew was still a little worried, but Long Aotian had already dragged him into the tavern.

"Bang!"

The door of the tavern was closed, Long Aotian was not at ease, and locked it with a "Karma".

Andrew looked at the locked tavern door and couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

"Lord Dean, I'm sorry, Andrew may be going to die drunk in the northern city today, I may not be able to complete your mission......"

Long Aotian roared: "Boya! Boya! You're a man! Eight more barrels of barley wine! ”

Andrew fell to the ground with his buttocks, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up.

......

Bai Xiaosheng ordered in a low voice: "Hurry up!" Hurry up and search! ”

Near the stables stood a few Aotian Club players in human skin, who looked after the stables in the name of the stables, but in fact secretly let the ghost players go.

Andrew couldn't have imagined that it was not a thief who had infiltrated the stable, but a group of ghosts, the undead of Long Aotian and his gang.

", twenty-eight magic scrolls! It's been posted! All of them are high-level magic scrolls of the flame type! ”

"Look what it is! Flame Cat's Eye Grass! The Wizards' Guild is offering a reward of 100,000 gold coins for the precious magic materials to be found! ”

"Look here, oh my God! Level 45 Purple Magic Set! From magician's robes to wands! Proper high-end equipment! ”

"I also have three magic suits here, a level 40 purple suit! The set effect is enhanced by 50% of the mana regeneration effect! It also works against the breath of the dead! Oh my god! This is the legendary magic artifact! ”

"Take it all, take it all!"

The author's update was short and powerless, and he was extremely excited, and waved his hand: "Brother, pack it all and take it away!" ”

"Don't take it!"

Bai Xiaosheng shouted in a low voice: "Didn't you hear Long Aotian say just now, if you lose one, you will have to pay ten times the compensation, and this can't be compensated by the three major clubs?" With so much top-notch equipment and high-grade magic scrolls, we can afford to lose them! ”

"The last time I played in the group, I emptied all my family funds, and if you come to compensate again, do you want the three major clubs to go bankrupt?"

"But, Brother Bai..... That's a lot of goodies! ”

The author updated a short and powerless sigh: "Brother Bai, as the saying goes, thieves don't go empty!" ”

"You're a thief?" The author did not update the chop he suddenly spoke: "Aren't you an assassin?" ”

The younger brother puffed up his chest and his face was full of seriousness: "If I could, I would now be willing to transfer to become a glorious thief!" An assassin who doesn't want to be a thief is not a good undead! ”

"Are you looking to become a thief? You're a greedy thing! ”

Bai Xiaosheng was furious: "Do the right thing for me and put everything back in its place!" ”

"Brother Bai, in fact, it shouldn't be in the way for us to take this thing, when the time comes, we won't admit it or compensate, will they dare to fight in the northern city?"

"No, it could affect world-class missions."

Bai Xiaosheng pondered for a while, reassuring the ghost players: "Anyway, let's write down how many good things there are in the convoy, go back and wait for the investigation to be over, and when the envoy group returns, let's find an opportunity to ambush a hand!" ”

"If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves."

The author updated the short and weak smile, and the hollow eye sockets on the skull burned and glowed: "It's so exciting!" ”

"Search!"

"Okay!"

After a while, the author did not update the chop, and he suddenly shouted in the command channel: "There is a discovery!" Here are two letters! ”

"Oh? Let me see. ”

Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly walked to a carriage and opened the letter.

"The letter of the Lord of the Temple of Light and Abel?"

Bai Xiaosheng frowned, began to read carefully, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, the more shocked he became, and finally he couldn't help but slap his thigh bone angrily: "The Temple of Light, there is really no good thing!" The latest chapter of "We Are the Disaster Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.