Wang Sanbang burst into tears: Rinima, no wonder Lao Tzu looks at how familiar you are, you use the equipment that Lao Tzu gave you money, and you still want to kill Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu worked hard, is it easy to feed you so much with a handful of and a handful of urine? I gave you your kid's name, and even the sky suit on your body (a rare fashion in the DNF game) was synthesized by Lao Tzu eating steamed buns and pickles for you, and now it's too much for you to turn your face and not recognize people, right?!

Of course, Wang Sanbang didn't dare to say these words.

His head is under the sword of others, and the one who knows the times is a handsome.

It was still the kind man who pulled away Zixia's sword and persuaded: "Don't be impatient, calm down!" This is an alien species, and if you kill him rashly without any basis, it will cause racial hatred......"

"Brother Lin, why are you protecting this bastard so much? You see that he is not a human being like this, we took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to slaughter him, and it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people......" Zixia glared at the big man hatefully.

When Wang Sanbang heard him say this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Mixed...... Hybrid?!

Is that what you call your master? Yes! You're going to be angry with your dad and me.

…… No, no, no, you can't lose your temper now, and if you lose your temper, you'll die.

Wang Sanbang warned himself like this, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Speaking of which, it's been more than three years of fighting here. Since the apostles unilaterally tore up the peace agreement, the nobles blindly backed down, and the volunteer armies organized by the warriors were defeated one after another, the hope of victory on the human side is very slim. Celia wiped away her tears and coughed hard, her face flushed.

Wang Sanbang took a deep breath and showed an expression of disbelief.

There were too many questions in his head, and Wang Sanbang couldn't think of where to start for a while, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking very restless.

"Judging by your skin color, you should be from the elves, right?" Celia looked sick, but she didn't forget to care about Wang Sanbang.

Hearing this, Wang Sanbang deliberately raised his neck and looked at his appearance from the mirror by the door.

A tattered white linen suit, green skin, big eyes, long ears, and a hooked nose...... Hehe, the lower creature greenskinned goblin, hack one to death and scare away a piece of the kind.

Wang Sanbang burst into tears: How much does Lao Tzu have to be reincarnated as a goblin?

Is this how you treat the three members who recharge 80,000 yuan?!

Just when Wang Sanbang was lamenting the misery of life, Celia suddenly choked her neck, her face turned purple, and she gritted her teeth and groaned in pain.

"Celia! What's wrong with you, don't scare me......" The white-haired man caught Celia's body in horror.

Wang Sanbang watched her body wrapped in a black shadow, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes were suspended above the black shadow, staring at Wang Sanbang with compassion.

"it!" Wang Sanbang's hair stood on end, wielding a knife, and his face was terrified when he saw a ghost, "Ghost, there are fucking ghosts!" ”

Zixia turned her head and scolded: "You bastard really don't know what to do, you are still pretending to be a ghost at this time!"

It seems that this thing can only be seen by Wang Sanbang.

God, I didn't feel anything when I was playing the game, but now I almost peed my crotch when I saw such a realistic ghost with my own eyes.

"Pain, pain...... Stay away from me, I'm ...... Yes! Celia screamed and passed out.

Zixia couldn't take care of Wang Sanbang anymore, and immediately ordered: "You get out of the way for me, give the bed to Celia, take good care of her, and I'll go to the doctor!"

The number I practiced by myself was very short-tempered, which ...... Wang Sanbang has already seen it.

Alas, do something.

Young man, you can't learn from your master, a little calmer? I don't know if Celia is the biggest boss, people still need you to worry about it.

Having said that, Wang Sanbang didn't dare to disobey, after all, he was just a green-skinned goblin now, and if he wanted to go against a big guy in a sky suit, it would be self-defeating.

Zixia ran out like a wind.

Wang Sanbang and the uncle who seemed to be quite kind guarded the unconscious Celia together, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes from time to time, often Wang Sanbang avoided it in embarrassment.

This big man......

Alas, don't guess, it must be the blacksmith Linus in the game!

After all, Zixia called him "Brother Lin".

Linus's presence in the DNF game is very low, especially in the current version, which is simply an NPC that novices don't necessarily know.

In the version many years ago, Linus still had a strong presence, after all, there was a version of the strongest weapon to be made by him, and now...... Hey, generation after generation of gods, generations of phantom gods are not people.

Who remembers this blacksmith Linus?

Wang Sanbang didn't want to say anything more to him, so he stared at Celia honestly.

Oh, this goddess who has been like a day for ten years, look at this white little face, and then look at this soft girl's breasts......

Wang Sanbang burst into tears again: Why do you let Lao Tzu do anything bad, do you have to be reincarnated as a goblin! The races are all different, how can Lao Tzu still be a sister, how can he be a big guy in front of Celia, and how can he be a big guy in front of Celia, and how can he hehehehe?

Alas, it's all tears.

……

The two stayed in Celia's house until late at night, but the girl still didn't wake up.

What neither of them expected was that Zixia was gone.

Linus looked restless, but he still comforted Wang Sanbang vigorously, telling him to relax, Zixia was a measured young man and would not be greedy for play. Wang Sanbang said "mmmmmmmmmmmm......mm

Simple Linus, you really think Zixia is a good thing!

Alas, thinking about it this way, Wang Sanbang was also a little anxious: if Zixia just went to play, if something happened and she died outside, it would hurt.

After all, it's his own son, and the most distressed thing about his dead son is his father, not to mention that his son is still so handsome and so stylish, even if Lao Tzu can't take his sister, it's okay to watch his own son take his sister......

Alas, there is too much blood and tears.

On the evening of the second day when Celia was unconscious, someone finally came back with the scarred Wang Sanbang.

Along with him, there was a little old man five feet and a half inch, carrying a small medicine box on his back, his fat body swaying like an old duck, two wisps of beard curled horizontally on his upper lips, wearing a pair of small brown-framed round mirrors, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling.

Linus stood up and gave up his place to the little old man, "Mr. Norton, take a look." ”