The former president's residence of the lucky house now has an extra bed, and the pale face of the ice hunter is lying on it with an unhappy expression, I don't know if it's because 'MineCraftOL' didn't go against the sky to model the hematopoietic function of the human body together, or because of something else, the current ice hunt has suffered from symptoms similar to anemia, any work with high oxygen consumption will cause the red-haired merchant to fall unconscious on the spot, if he doesn't find a countermeasure, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to wield his Nine Forging Knife again.

There's nothing more irritating than having a skilled samurai lose his minions, even if Ice Hunter tells himself countless times that 'this world is a game, and if you complete the strategy, you can get back to the way you were.' ’

But this kind of self-consolation still can't calm him down, Ice Hunt has always been an idle guy, he likes to wander and like to contact and communicate with all kinds of different beings, in layman's terms, he is a natural adventurer.

And now, the red-haired merchant who was used to being wild outside had been recuperating in this hospital bed for a week, and during that time he hadn't even left the door of this room, and Ice Hunter felt that there was no place on his body to feel comfortable, and his bones seemed to be rusting.

"That's it! All right! There's nothing to complain about, and it's good to survive in the face of that kind of inexplicable enemy. ”

He muttered to himself in a playful tone, but clenched his fists firmly with all the strength he could.

Ice Hunter was very unwilling to be defeated this time, that person was nothing remarkable at all except for some inexplicable skills, if it wasn't for the fact that the weapon in his best hand was overwhelmed, he would have already defeated that person.

If that guy stops there, then when it comes time to do it again, the red-haired merchant feels that he has eight points to win.

Letting go of his fist, the boy turned over helplessly and looked out the window, now there was no point in thinking about these things.

"Yo! Red hair! I'm coming to see you again! ”

The door was pushed open, and the white-haired girl walked in with brisk steps, and she was one of the regular visitors during the week of Ice Hunting.

"Yuu, don't you have a job of your own? Why do you keep running to me? ”

Because his situation is very bad now, if this little enemy who often messes around with him wants to do something, he can only be bullied and has no power to fight back, so Bing Hunt, who is very good at judging the situation, does not use any more exciting names.

"You seem to be a lot better behaved after becoming sick. Did you feel like your body was recovering today? It's a lot better than yesterday, right? ”

Yu sat in a chair and was concerned about Ice Hunt's injury, this time this person really took a turn in front of the ghost gate.

"What do you think of me? Troll or starfish? I don't have much blood on my body now, and my whole body is as sluggish as a tractor starved of oil, and I don't know when I'll have to recover. ”

"I said, have you ever considered turning into an undead creature? I know a vampire in real life, and if I'm interested, I can ask her to help you with your first hug, or I can turn you into a zombie, a ghost, or something, so you don't have to worry about anemia. ”

"Excuse me. You've been mentioning this stubble since that day? I know your character, but I'm still a little scary. ”

"If you don't want to, you don't want to, ask what this is for, many people can't be zombies if they want to! Do you really know what a zombie is? ”

"Humph! I've seen a lot of works about zombies! There's definitely more to know about zombies than you might think. ”

"Oh? I'm underestimating you. What have you read about zombies? I haven't really read any of these books from your country. ”

After hearing Ice Hunt's very confident words, the girl couldn't help but be curious, she was a necromancer.

"Hurry up and talk about it! Are you reading "Daqianlu", "Divine Strange Scriptures" or "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang"? These are said to be very good books! A lot of people say that these three books are very professional, even though I haven't read them......"

The so-called professional book is for necromancers, and in the face of the girl who was a little excited, Bing Hunt twisted his head to the side and whispered.

"It's not any of them, in fact, the books I read are "Zombie Xiuzhenji", "I Have a Date with Zombies", "Mr. Zombie", ......"

“…… Turning a guy like you into a zombie is an insult to necromancy, and I've changed my mind. ”

"Actually, the plate armor ...... Excellent. Even if I do die, no one will be able to turn me into a necromancy, because my soul and corpse will be dragged into hell by a horde of anxious people. ”

"Guy who often talks about hell, have you really seen what hell is like? Beware of going to hell after you die that day. ”

Yu was very dissatisfied with Ice Hunt's attitude, so he opened his mouth to hurt him.

"I haven't seen what hell is like, I just know who is waiting for me in hell."

"I don't have anything to say to a guy like you!"

You shook her hand angrily and left the special care ward of Ice Hunt, and the red-haired boy's words just now seemed to really make her angry.

"That's how the girl is angry. What did you kid just say to her? ”

It seems that everyone is idle today.,You've just left here.,Someone came to visit again.,This time it's a burly uncle who is full of deterrence.,It sounds like you're meeting with You.。

"I don't know what I said wrong, but I don't like the way she looks, so why do you always want me to die."

Ice Hunter put his hands under his head and asked Makarov in confusion.

"Uncle Makarov, are you not going to organize Xinding training today, you must know that the president has sent Brother Dangma and Deacon Yanfeng out to collect obsidian a few days ago, and she has already made up her mind to attack the Nether. Shouldn't the training of fighters be strengthened at this time? ”

"It's okay, there is little point in strengthening training at this time, the most important thing is to get them back to shape."

As he spoke, Makarov took out a bottle of cider and shook it in front of Himari.

"That's a good thing! Now that there are no people nearby, why don't you give it a try? ”

"Uncle, you're committing a crime, aren't you? Tempting minors to drink or something...... Let the president know that he will count you down again. ”

"Cut...... This sweet water is also worthy of wine? Putting it in our place is the level of children's champagne. ”

Maybe the uncle was really a little bored, so he started to bewitch Ice Hunt again.

"If you want to be a real man, you can't help but learn to drink! Come! I'm sure you'll love it. ”

"Mr. Makarov...... And the red-haired villain, what are you doing? ”

After hearing the human voice, Makarov hurriedly found a place to hide wine, and in this room where Ice Hunt was recuperating from his wounds, Izumi Fangcheng warned Makarov not to drink here, otherwise he would not even have to drink cider.

The other party's appearance was too abrupt, and it was easy to see if he put the wine directly into the material library, so Makarov, who had his back to the door, ignored the protesting eyes of the red-haired boy under the cover of his tall figure, and quickly stuffed the apple into his quilt.

"Oh! It turned out to be Dong Dong, did you come to see Ice Hunting? ”

Makarov turned around to look at the comer, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Dong Dong is very easy to fool, he doesn't have to worry about things being exposed.

"Hmm~ Everyone who just went out to explore found a watermelon field that had just been refreshed, it seems to be a very rare food, this sister Fang asked me to bring some for the villains! Uncle Makarov try it too! This red, sweet fruit is really delicious! ”

Ever since she had eaten sugar, Dongdong had always felt that the taste of sugar was the most delicious in the world, and this insistence lasted until she had just eaten watermelon...... Only then did Dong Dong realize that there was another thing in the world that was more delicious than sugar, and its name was watermelon.

Xiao Maoyu said that she was so happy to be able to eat watermelon! Then she asked her to send some watermelon to the wounded as a condolence gift.

"Oooh! It turned out to be a watermelon! Wild watermelons are rare! ”

The happy Ice Hunter sat up suddenly, and Makarov on the side didn't even have time to stop it, and the cider hidden under the quilt rolled out with the red-haired boy's violent movements, and fell to the ground with a dingdong.

"Ah~ this...... Badass ~ Something you have fallen out. ”

Knock Knock placed the watermelon in his hand on the small table to the side, then bent down to pick up the wine bottle that had rolled to her feet.

"Huh? This seems to be ...... What is it? ”

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the bottle in his hand was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember what it was.

"Knock knock, this is ......" "This is apple juice!"

When Bing Hunt was about to explain what this was to little Maoyu, Makarov, who saw that he had an opportunity, interrupted him in time.

"Knock knock! This thing is called apple juice! It's a drink! It will make you feel good after drinking it! ”

"Oh! Will it be delicious after drinking this? ”

After hearing this, Dongdong's eyes lit up, and she stared at the half bottle of 'apple juice' in her hand with great interest.

"Hmmm! That's right! It will be delicious after drinking this! It's just apple juice! ”

Makarov followed the words of Dong Dong, he was now just thinking about how to fool the incriminating evidence from Xiao Maoyu's hands.

"So~ Knock knock, can you put this bottle ...... Oh! No! Stop it! ”

I saw Xiao Maoyu quickly uncork the bottle, holding the 'apple juice' and directly starting to pour it.

But the little one only poured it for a few seconds before she quickly dropped the bottle on a piece, and she stuck out her tongue like a puppy, and hauled rapidly, and at the same time waved her hands and fanned her tongue to cool down, and her cute little face gradually turned red and twisted.

"Huha~Huha~Huha~Huha~Ahhh......h

Knock made a pitiful groan, and stared at Makarov with teary eyes, as if to accuse this deceitful uncle of evil deeds - this apple juice is not good at all (happy), and I am sick to death now!

Of course it's uncomfortable! Very few people are able to accept the stimulus of alcohol for the first time, and it is simply a matter of putting coals in their mouths.

“……”

Makarov, who has fully appreciated the power of the bear child, stared at Dong Dong very innocently, and it is hard to imagine that a world's top terrorist can show such a look...... Thanks to Knock, Makarov did it.

"Ice Hunt! Look at you! Dong Dong is smaller than you, she dares to drink it...... Apple juice is up! And you, as a boy! And it's not too young! It's not even as good as a knock! You...... You've disappointed me so much! ”

Makarov, who was defeated in the confrontation of innocent eyes, decisively began to take out the magic weapon of adults to 'forcibly change the topic', and then sat on the bed and ate watermelons to watch the play, and the innocent ice hunt was shot.

'I'...... What's wrong! ’

Bing Hunt felt that he was particularly pitiful today, and the red-haired boy couldn't help but protest.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound from the sky choked Bing Hunt's protest back into his stomach, and this sound made a deep impression on him.

In other words, the sound left the impression of a deep pit for all the players trapped in this game.

"My toys! How have you been? How's the strategy going? How many are broken? Well? Hahaha! ”

When he heard this voice, Makarov's expression was strange, and Ice Hunt's face was masked by an angry expression, and Knock Knock ...... After that terrible voice sounded, the little guy went straight under the bed and hid.

"Oooh! I understand your feelings...... My cute toys too! You guys make me very satisfied! During this time, you have lost friends, friendships, trust, and many precious things, but you have gained my joy! I'm so happy now! Ahahahaha! Hehehaha!! ”

This voice was still so arrogant and domineering, it was disgusting, Bing Hunt gritted his teeth and clenched the quilt tightly with both hands, and his sickly face due to lack of blood rose a little red at this moment.

"To reward you for your performance! I've decided to give you some gifts! Give you toys! These toys are very playful! No matter how you treat it, you can't die! And I also put collars on these toys, they don't have attack power and can't pick up arms! What do you think? Intrigued, right? Gifts will be delivered in no time! Be sure to have fun! Don't break it......"

"Oooh! Look at my memory, these toys can't be broken! Hehehe...... Hehehahahaha! ”

The terrible sound finally died down, and there was a commotion outside the guild quarters, and Knock Knock was peering out from under the bed, and she was checking to see if the surroundings were really safe.

Makarov, who was not used to seeing little Maoyu's timid look, reached out and lifted her from under the bed.

"Rest assured! The guy is gone...... Now let's see what the hell he's up to. ”

"Uncle Makarov...... Please carry me out, I want to see what this guy has done. ”

"Hmph...... Trouble boy. ”

They complained, but Makarov still carried Ice Hunter on his back, and he walked out of the lucky house with Ice Hunter on his back and came to the guild square, when they found that there were many more iron cages in the guild square, and the cages were filled with ragged players, many of them had turned numb and gray in their eyes, and only a few were looking at the players outside the cage with panicked eyes.

The players outside the cage also looked at the imprisoned people with the same trance-like eyes.

Presumably these are the 'prizes' that guy is talking about.

He badly deprived the players who signed the contract of resistance and threw it to the 'Warriors' to make toys.

“DM…… I bought a table (WCNMLGB) last year. ”

Ice Hunter, whose head was spinning quickly, lay on Makarov's back weakly, and he burst into foul language, he immediately understood the genius of this demon, and the man easily divided the originally united player group into two groups with no small contradictions.

Some of the 'warriors' who have been deeply hurt by this world will definitely vent their anger on these 'comfortable cowards' who have no ability to resist, and among these 'cowards', there must be many relatives and friends who are 'warriors', and the 'warriors' with the ability to fight will certainly not sit idly by and watch their relatives and friends being tortured by a group of strangers, and a big war will inevitably break out between players and players because of this.

Now, after the mediation and mediation efforts of this side and everyone, the power order of 'MineCraftOL', which has finally settled down, is probably going to be chaotic again.