In Liuyun Village, there is a sea of people.

On a makeshift platform, a small merit box filled with copper coins stands proudly.

Dozens of Liuyun Village villagers stood solemnly in two rows, standing on both sides, and a trembling old villager stood in the middle of the villagers, facing the tens of thousands of players in the audience, with a solemn expression.

One by one, players rushed back from outside the village, once again filling this small Liuyun Village.

"Didn't you donate money? Why did you call us back again? Did these NPCs take the wrong medicine? ”

"Always threaten Lao Tzu with expulsion from the village, grandma has a leg! When Lao Tzu is promoted to a few more grades, Lao Tzu will go to the main city and never return to this place! ”

"It is said that the reward for this mission is very rich, and the big box on the stand is full of money!"

Facing the tens of thousands of players who were still coming, the trembling old villagers flicked their long sleeves and shouted, "Silence! ”

Tens of thousands of players in the audience opened their big sparkling eyes and quieted down to look at the old villagers.

The old villager nodded with satisfaction, flicked his long sleeves, and suddenly burst into tears, "Warriors! It is also a helpless move to summon you again this time. Because of the suddenness of the incident, I still can't believe it, our beloved village chief! Our spiritual pillar of Liuyun Village, which has the world in mind! This afternoon, when it was convenient to go to the thatched house, he was negligent for a while, and he was taken by the demon king who had been ambushed in the thatched house for a long time, and sacrificed heroically......"

The villagers of Zhongliuyun Village howled and cried, "The village chief is in the prime of life, and he has the ardent expectations of the people of the world, so he suddenly left like this!" Thief God! How are you going to let us live? ”

The 10,000 players in the audience were in an uproar.

"In order to let Lao Tzu donate money, this kind of reason can also be made up?"

"It should be true, the old man of the village chief is willing to sacrifice ten years of life at every turn, I'm afraid that the days are running out."

"Yes, a mouthful of blood spurts out at every turn, and I said at the time that this old man will definitely not live long."

The trembling old villager seemed to be unable to control his grief any longer, and shouted in a sad voice, "Heaven does not give birth to the village chief, eternity is like a long night!" The heroes of ancient and today, can the village chief wave his sleeves lightly? Heaven is unfair! The sky has no eyes! Qingtian is dead! God is jealous of talents! ”

The 10,000 players in the audience were in an uproar again.

"What does this old man want to do? The acting is too pompous, right? ”

"In my opinion, this old man may have coveted the position of the village chief for a long time, and today's cry will justify his position in the future."

"I still suspect that this old man wants us to donate to him."

The old villager wiped the tears on his face, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he was already fierce, "Warriors! The village chief has driven the crane to the west, Liuyun Village can not be a group of dragons without a leader, today, I obey the destiny of heaven, and obey the will of the people, so I reluctantly serve as the head of Liuyun Village for the time being.

Please don't cry for the time being, although the demon king has been desperately injured by the village chief and left with hatred, how cunning is the demon king? He has already used secret methods to control the body of the village chief, and he is trying to use the body of the village chief to do the opposite! Bad my ardent expectations for the common people in the world!

The village chief was for the sake of the world during his lifetime! For the dawn of the people! Work day and night! Dedicated! How can we allow the village chief's body to be trampled on by the demon king?

Old! Today, we invite all heroes to help! Eradicate the corpse of the village chief! Return the village chief's wisdom through the ages! Return the people of the world to a bright future! ”

Tens of thousands of players in the audience were moved and in an uproar.

"I can't even beat a chicken now, and the plot of this game has developed to fight the demon king? Can you still have a good time riding a horse? ”

"Weak chicken! I've been able to pick up a male duck without falling behind! ”

"I'm afraid this old man doesn't have a good heart, and he wants us to be cannon fodder!"

The old villager's face was suddenly full of sacredness and fanaticism, "Warriors! If you want to move forward, you must have the heart of a brave man! If you want to prove your courage, you will punish the demon king Xiao Ming! As long as you bring back even a single hair of the Demon King, we will give you supreme honor and rich rewards!

Correct! If you are lucky! Abandon the village chief wisely! Abandon the world and live in disregard! Or slacking off! After half a day, you can't bring back a single hair of the Demon King! The acting village chief had to behead him with tears! To warn the village chief in the spirit of heaven! ”

The audience was in an uproar again.

"Aren't we all born in the world? Listening to what this old man meant, in order not to abandon ourselves, we want to go to the demon king desperately, and then we have to behead us if we can't beat it? ”

"Didn't the old man say that the Demon King was injured by the village chief? Why don't we try it? Look at that box of copper coins on the stand! Maybe it's all ours when the mission is completed! ”

"Pull it down! The old man casually made a discount, rounded up, positive and negative, three hundred and twenty-one, at most dozens of copper coins in our hands! ”

The old villager flicked his sleeves, "Silence! Warriors! The reward is already in this chest! First come, first served! If there is a person who returns with the head of the demon king, the head of the village is willing to give it away! Billions of copper coins! Give it all!

The Demon King is exhausted, and this is a peerless opportunity! Warriors! Are you willing to accept the test of courage to accomplish this glorious task? ”

The 10,000 players in the audience shouted, "I'm going to go!" ”

The old villager frowned, and he was about to be angry, but suddenly he looked solemn, and solemnly bowed deeply to the 10,000 players in the audience, "The ardent expectations of the world are all paid to you!" ”

The villagers also bowed deeply to the audience for a long time.

The thousands of players in the audience all dispersed, and the villagers of Liuyun Village straightened up, and a villager with a pockmarked face seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and walked straight forward and asked, "Village chief!" If they really brought back the Demon King's head, do we really want to give them 100 million copper coins? ”

The old villager's face hated that iron could not be made of steel, "As long as the demon king is ambushed, in this Liuyun Village, we still have the final say?" ”

The villagers of Mazi were still worried, "Village chief! Diao people are powerful! Don't be careful! If they kill the red eyes, and do not hesitate to disobey the mandate of heaven, and commit the following crimes, although we are not afraid of death, we are also the ardent expectations of the common people in the world after all......"

The old villager was proud, shook his long sleeves, and laughed, "Even if it is ten times more than a hundred times, the village chief can still play with it!" ”

All the villagers smiled and said, "The village chief immortal! The mana is boundless! Generations to come! Dominate the rivers and lakes! ”

……

Twilight had arrived, and 10,000 players were holding torches aloft, huddled around aimlessly in the small Liuyun Village.

In the firelight, Xiao Ming, who took off his beard and changed into a novice outfit, slowly walked in the direction of the villagers, stood under the stage, and smiled slightly at the minister of the humerus on the high platform.