Chapter 229: I Be a Mentor in the Continent of the Gods (4)

"I won't give it next time!"

"Alright, alright, got it!"

After getting the rusty short sword, Chu Nan returned to Yang Tianzan's side and threw the short sword directly.

"The rusty short sword, ordinary level equipment, the village chief's side is sold for five silver coins, and within three days, you need to pay double the price, do you understand what I mean?"

Yang Tianzan held the short sword, couldn't help but play with a sword flower, and said solemnly: "Thank you, I will definitely try my best to repay your kindness!" ”

Chu Nan: "Go, it's time for a minute, your first test, get out of the village alive first, otherwise, I will take back the equipment I gave you." ”

Yang Tianzan was stunned and immediately began to run wildly towards the outside of the fence.

Chu Nan smiled and snapped his fingers.

A magic array lit up beside him, and a necromantic archer appeared.

This necromantic archer is as high as the late fourth order!

Inside the fence, there are actually most of the players, and they don't know what's on the top of the wilderness.

The unknown is always terrifying, although Chu Nan has shown a power beyond the cognition of ordinary people, he also "set an example".

But many people still have a fluke mentality, compared to the endless wilderness, the unknown danger, Chu Nan, is also a human being.

The necromantic archer pulled the bowstring.

Boom!

A breaking wind sounded, and the necromantic arrow passed through the bodies of more than two dozen players before exploding.

The air of death was pervasive, and more than twenty players were eroded by the air of death.

Immediately, the exclamation broke through the sky, and all the players hit by the Necromantic Arrow turned into white light.

簌簌簌......

Chu Nan didn't give any explanation at all, and only gave the order to the necromantic archer:

People inside the fence, kill!

In front of Chu Nan, several rays of light lit up, and the player who was killed by the necromantic archer first was resurrected.

The necromantic archers immediately aimed their arrows at these men.

"Don't! Don't kill me! ”

"Why? Didn't you say that you could stay in the village when you died? I've been killed! ”

......

Chu Nan: "I'm sorry, I'm talking about coming back from the wilderness, not here!" ”

Killings are prohibited in the safe zone and are aimed at the player.

Although Chu Nan is also a player, his current identity in the village is similar to that of an NPC, and the rules of the safe zone have no restrictions on him.

Of course, if there is no seven-day novice period, I am afraid that Robertson will come out to stop him, but if the novice period dies and the death authority is not deducted, Robertson will let Chu Nan do it.

Chu Nan: "Don't go?" Then die until you are willing to go! ”

"Devil! Devil, murderer! ”

"Ahh Who's going to save me. ”

"Don't! I'm leaving! I'm leaving! ”

.......

The village has become a killing field for necromantic archers.

Now that Chu Nan has entered the fourth order, there is no summoning restriction at all for the undead of the fourth rank, as long as Chu Nan is willing, the necromantic archers can stay outside all the time.

Chu Nan still maintained an indifferent expression, no one noticed that Chu Nan's heartbeat was much faster than usual, and his clenched hands, his palms, were already full of sweat.

Chu Nan is a normal person, and it is impossible for his heart to be unfluctuating when it comes to such a thing as murder.

Unless he was facing opponents like Lu Bufan and Xu Zhong, who had deep grudges, Chu Nan would be decisive.

But now, Chu Nanqiang endured the discomfort and tried to play the role of a "butcher".

The killing continued for a long time, until there was no one else inside the enclosure but him and the necromantic archers.

"You're here, someone has come back from death, don't do it."

Chu Nan walked towards Robertson's house one by one, and before he could knock on the door, the door was opened.

Chu Nan: "Village chief, borrow some water and I'll wash my face." ”

Robertson: "You should take a shower, I guess you're all drenched in sweat." ”

"Oh, no, I'll do it in a while."

Chu Nan walked into the house, and he didn't see outside, he found a bucket of water, opened the lid, picked it up, poured it twice, and then planted his whole head into the bucket, and stimulated him with the coldness of the water.

"Is it really okay for you to do this? In fact, training them slowly can also allow them to grow well. ”

Robertson knew what Chu Nan was doing, but after all, he was a little unbearable to watch Chu Nan get stronger little by little and walk out of the village.

Chu Nan came out of the bucket, shook his head, and explained: "This mission, but to evaluate the contribution reward, I am very greedy for high-level storage rings. ”

Robertson: "Still hard-mouthed at this time? ”

Chu Nan smiled reluctantly: "I hope my acting skills are passable, and I will train slowly...... There was no time at all, when our first batch of players was facing the wilderness at the beginning, and even except for me and An An, everyone else died in the wilderness, and then they arrived in the village, even so, in the end, there were only three hundred people who could survive to the town. ”

"To be merciful to them now is to harm them, village chief, I hope you can cooperate with me."

Chu Nan wiped the water on his face with his sleeve, took a deep breath, sorted out his mood, and walked out of the house again.

Robertson looked at the distant back and nodded silently.

Returning to the clearing, Chu Nan had just sat on the chair when a player came back to life.

"Mutant rats! Mutant old books! Resident Evil......"

Looking at the player who was sweating and shouting wildly, Chu Nan was speechless.

How long did it take to die back?

Chu Nan maintained an indifferent expression and said, "Twenty minutes, you have twenty minutes to rest, and after twenty minutes, if you are still in the fence, die." ”

Chu Nan's words made this player tremble!

Chu Nan: "Later, when you see the resurrected person, tell him this sentence, and then let him continue to pass it on, I don't bother to repeat this sentence, understand?" ”

"Yes! Be! ”

The player was on the verge of crying, nodding desperately.

Chu Nan left the necromantic archer next to the resurrection point, and then carried a chair to Robertson's house, and slumped on the chair as Robertson did at the beginning.

Clicking on the system panel, Chu Nan began to study the "Imperial Flame Technique".

It's half past nine in the morning, it's still early, and until the sun goes down today, the players in Village 8 can only go through the cycle of going to the wilderness, coming back from death, resting, and then continuing to go to the wilderness.

During this time, Chu Nan was basically idle, and if he didn't study skills at this time, it would really be a waste of time.

"Alas, it's good to have undead, you don't have to do it yourself."

Chu Nan originally wanted to ask An Ruoxuan about the situation, but after thinking about it, research skills inevitably need to be tested, magic energy is needed, the distance between the two is too far, and the consumption of the Heart Ring is too great.

"I don't know what kind of training method An An will use, tsk."

An Ruoxuan's personality will definitely not be in an almost "perverted" way like Chu Nan.

Chu Nan retracted his reverie and began to study the "Imperial Flame Formula" attentively.

That's not enough time, I can't even wait for thirty-six hours a day...... It's almost the New Year.,I have to bother to update you.,I don't rely on the manuscript fee to invite two New Year's dinners.,If you don't work hard to save the manuscript.,I won't have a chance to rest this year.,Alas,I can't afford to hurt...... When the sky is in the NB and becomes a god, I will write full-time, otherwise there will be no time at all.

(End of chapter)