Count Dracula's handsome face was blue, his eyes were full of anger, and his hands trembled a little, and he tried to lift them up several times, but he could not lift them, because he clung to the armrest of his mount, lest he could not help but raise his hand and kill this slut.

If it weren't for the mission that had to be completed, with his temper, he would never have been able to bear it.

"If you report the earl, I will get more, and the process of struggle is omitted, how about it, do you consider helping me." Su Mo didn't seem to see Count Dracula's forbearance, and was still chattering about provocations.

Death!

One dozen five in the middle lane!

"That's not right, although the result is important, but the experience is just as wonderful, without some effort, how can you be worthy of your passionate youth?"

Someone spoke, and it was Santos.

Santos also has dignity, but seeing his own boss in such pain, he can't say anything if he doesn't appear again.

"What do you think, Lord Dracula?" Su Mo ignored Santos, but turned his head to look at the vampire boss, he just wanted to make the boss bow his head.

Santos wanted to give their boss a step down.

Please, what the hell are the steps!

It fell into the hands of Master Su, do you still want steps?

Kneeling at the foot of the steps is pretty much the same.

It's a threat and a reprimand, scaring people to be careful with their livers popping and jumping, pushing a little brother out and saying a few words to soften it is over?

You are beautiful, Lord Count!

Think beautifully!

"I think there may be some misunderstanding between us, you can rest assured, I can give you more than the Federation and the Holy See, and nothing can bring more benefits than tearing down and rebuilding and breaking the existing system." Count Dracula had to bow his head.

In a phrase outside of the game, he is the protagonist of the new version.

The god of the system gave him identity, status, character, etc., and gave him the task of the protagonist, once his mission failed, then the meaning of his existence was gone.

Patching?

It's useless, everything Su Mo does is within a reasonable range set by the system, he plays games honestly, but he is not very obedient.

At least so far, the system god has not reacted in any way against Su Mo.

It was only Su Mo, who had never played the game much before and had been in contact with many secrets in the game, that he was able to threaten Count Dracula.

"Since Lord Earl has magnanimously forgiven me for my offense, I think we can still work together," Su Mo stood up and saluted respectfully in the way of NPCs, "So, I helped kill Howard Tsmich, is there no reward?" ”

Vampires' faces are pale, especially when there are no outsiders present who don't need to be disguised.

A flush swelled up on Count Dracula's pale face, making one wonder if he would vomit blood, or even if his head would be blown off by the uppouring blood.

He thought that Su Mo had softened.

I didn't expect it to be even more humiliating him.

Why do you want to be soft, Master Su can't be soft in his life, and being soft will only make the opponent despise you, and find all kinds of opportunities to retaliate against you.

Once this matter is over today, Count Dracula will definitely not trust Su Mo as much as before.

Most likely, no tasks will be given.

Or perfunctory assignments with high risk and low rewards, and maybe look for other more obedient adventurous spokespersons.

"Howard Tsmich is my friend!" Count Dracula said hatefully.

"He's not, Lord Count Dracula, I said he's not!" Su Mo sat comfortably on the chair, but his voice was very tough, making people wonder who was the master here.

"Yes, Howard Tsmich is not a friend, how can a dead man be a friend." Poor Santos, he can only continue to play round.

"Well, what about the reward for killing him? Aunt Mel and Uncle Rice have rewarded me with legendary equipment, and the cardinal archbishop Uncle also gave me a dark gold hat. Su Mo said.

He felt very tired, how could he be so tired from playing a game.

Quest rewards have to be forced to be given by NPCs.

It's good that NPCs have to give!

Baron Santos took out a dagger and said, "I happened to get a superb weapon recently, I hope you can use it, you can rest assured, as long as we do our best, we will not hesitate to reward." ”

Doing things, rewards, it seems that they are still self-conscious.

Su Mo smiled, he didn't pick on these small details in Santos's words, he should be generous, and he is not a woman, so he cares about what he says.

Bloodthirsty fangs, legendary daggers, with two special effects, one is bloodsucking and the other is berserk, which is the top equipment that assassins can use.

Su Mo guessed that Baron Santos must have regretted very much that he didn't bring some garbage legendary equipment with him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come up with such a good thing.

In order to make Su Mo unhappy, this equipment is not for hunters, and secondly, there is a level threshold of forty-five levels.

Fortunately, Su Mo didn't mind, who let him be generous.

"If you're satisfied." Baron Santos said with a heartache.

"Shouldn't there still be experience and prestige?" Su Mo was obviously not satisfied enough.

"That's something given by the god of the system, and we can't do anything about it." Baron Santos almost vomited blood.

The god of the system, for these NPCs and monsters in the game, should belong to the existence of the creation god, and they will also appear in their daily conversations.

It turns out that experience and reputation are not given by NPCs.

This discovery made Su Mo very satisfied, after all, he was not as harmonious with these vampires as before, and the ghost knew if the reward would be deducted.

"By the way, and my two friends, I've been here for too long," Su Mo raised his chin and looked at the two vampires, Mel and Rice, and said inch by inch, "I hope they can go wherever they want to go unharmed." ”

These two vampires are now prisoners, which is not in Su Mo's interests.

"Okay, but I'm formally inviting them to join us, after all, there is no place for vampires to live in peace." This time, it was no longer Santos, who was playing the round, but Count Dracula, who had finally suppressed his anger.

"Of course, it's up to them to decide." Su Mo was very simple and didn't intend to interfere with anything.

Count Dracula is worthy of being the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and if he can survive under the surveillance of the Federal Law Enforcement Corps, he will naturally not seek death and life because of the betrayal of Su Mo, an adventurer.

"Anything else?" Count Dracula asked seriously.

"If I ask for more, I will be too much, but since you have magnanimously allowed me to offend...... "Master Su said shamelessly, "I hope that in our future great cause, we will not see other adventurers." ”

The main quest is Lao Tzu, and no one wants to touch it.

Either play with me, or I make it impossible for any of you to play.

Count Dracula was silent for a long time before a word seemed to burst out between his teeth.

"Good!"