Looking at the goblin who drank the bottle in one goblin, Hardings only felt a pang of distress, it was a fine wine he had treasured for a long time! Next, he saw Ade greedily reach for the other wines in the sack, which is why he didn't allow the goblins to drink. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The goblin's thirst for wine is like a flood locked by a floodgate, and if it gets any drop of wine, the floodgates will be opened, and it will drink with all its might. Until the body can no longer bear the load, it will get drunk and fall to the ground. The first time he let him drink, he almost drank all the wine in the store.

But it doesn't matter now, the game is over, so I don't care about getting some drink. Hardings thought about it, and sat down calmly, looking at the thug miners who were walking towards him step by step, but he was not very afraid, it was nothing more than being emptied of the health bar, and then the game character died.

Before that, the unlucky appearance of the goblin on the side made him laugh. The guy seemed to be drunk too much and choked on the wine, and he lay on the ground and slapped the floor and coughed rapidly.

"You just don't have that life to drink," if you hadn't choked, you could still have taken a few more sips at this last moment. He reminded again, "Huh! Watch out for your back! ”

As he spoke, the miner mob behind the goblin had already scuttled the pickaxe. Looking at the goblin's half-choked appearance, he felt that he wanted to see blood, but the goblin reacted extremely quickly and threw the thick glass wine bottle behind him, right in front of the pickaxe.

This action looked like it, which made Hardings, who was the owner of the deed behind it, stunned for a moment, the goblin he raised actually had such a reaction. Still, the pickaxe easily pierced through the bottle and chiseled downward, right in the goblin's chest.

"I knew ......" Hardings said as he shook his head, but he didn't notice the amount of damage that floated up after the goblin was wounded, '-10'.

Such an injury can only be said to be a skin trauma. Instead of being killed by the pickaxe that stabbed him in the chest, the goblin grabbed the other man and stabbed the only remaining bottle crumbs into the thug's neck.

‘-21’

‘-5’‘+2’

‘-23’

‘-7’‘+3’

‘-39’

Hardings only saw the thug and his goblin Ade, fighting like hooligans, and you went back and forth. Finally, as the shattered bottle pierced deep into the mob's face, the thug miner collapsed to the ground with a normal thud, and at the same time, Hardings jumped out in front of him with a kill prompt. "What's going on?" He stared at the goblins in front of him in dismay.

Due to the darkness of the night, he could not fully see the goblin's appearance. But just looking at its straight back, he felt that Ade seemed to have some kind of abnormality just now.

As soon as he thought of this, the goblin moved again, and it actually stood in front of the miner mob who were slowly approaching. It swooped down on the enemy in front of it without fear, its small size making it look particularly nimble at this point, and the miners' clumsy pickaxes seemed to be completely out of reach of his side.

The goblins, on the other hand, crawl like monkeys quickly over the miners. Even if it was a little distance, Hardings could be sure that it was gnawing at the miners with its mouth. "Is this all worth talking about?" He only felt a chill and muttered to himself. I remember seeing the miner before, and the skin on his whole body was a terrible dark purple.

However, compared to the cold, he felt more surprise at this time, surprised that his goblin, who had always only been miscellaneous, eating and cheating, still had such a powerful combat power. But it's not right.,It's obviously a waste material with all attributes of 1.,How can there be such an inverse attribute play at this time?

Thinking of this, Hardings hurriedly opened the hero's attribute panel again and took a look, unexpectedly, the hero panel that was originally all attribute 1 has changed greatly at this time. There has been a lot of improvement in all aspects, especially the speed attribute, which has actually reached 30! Although it is stated later that it is a drunken status bonus.

A little higher, the hero's level is still LV1.

"Level 1 has such a high attribute? Not at all inferior to those golden heroes. Hardings had just said to himself to the high-value attribute panel, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a line of information that made him even more jaw-dropping:

'Aggie Red Demon (Gold) Fit: 5%'

"Aggie? Who is Aggie? Isn't it Ade? Hardings smacked his lips and asked himself. He clearly remembered that his hero was a bronze hero named 'Ade Gold', and the compatibility between them should have already reached the upper limit of the first stage, 20%.

At this time, looking at the goblins in front of him who were shuttling between the mobs, how did he think it was not Ade. Let Ade do such a thing, I'm afraid he would have already died of fear! And, vaguely, he only felt that it seemed to be a little longer and thinner than Ade......

It's really not Ade? So where did Ade go? I saw it clearly just now, it was Ade drinking there......

Before he could think clearly, prompts jumped one after another in front of him:

‘Level Up！ ’

‘Level Up！ ’

‘Level Up！ ’

It's not, he's been a life player since he entered the game, and he hasn't been exposed to a few battles at all. Don't even upgrade the level, now come and kill the level 8 "wild monsters" again, and the upgrade will naturally be fast.

"It fights, I escalate...... This shows that he is indeed my hero! Aggie? Is this what Ade really is? Seeing that the goblins had suppressed the thug miners, Hardings had a cranky mind. After taking the bottle of wine that was left, he sat beside Curly Hair and pondered about it. The other wines, under the rough actions of the goblins just now, were all broken bottles.

However, after he drank a bottle of wine, the battle ahead was over. More than a dozen miner mobs were killed, and most of them were killed by mistake by their companions.

The battle was over, and the goblins in front of him slowly walked towards him. Step by step, step by step, after it was completely within the illumination of the torch on the ground. Hardings was completely sure that the goblin in front of him was not Ade, but a goblin that looked a little like it.

It was taller than Ade, with longer, sharper ears and a much longer head. But he looked more slender, without that bulging belly, and the complexion on his body was not yellow-green like Ade, but a faint red, like a drunk who had drunk too much.

The most distinguishing thing is its eyes, which do not have the cunning and cowardice of Ade, but are replaced by a somewhat unsettling violence.

"Give me the wine!" The goblin said in a rather shrill voice, that Ade's voice was not like that. Approaching a little tiredly, it reached out and snatched the bottle from the owner's hand.

"You're Aggie?" Hardings asked.

The goblin glanced at the other and eagerly put the bottle in front of his mouth and shook it, but he couldn't shake a drop of wine. Of course, Hardings never dropped a drop of alcohol! It was about to say something, but suddenly its body went limped and fell to the ground.

"Hey! Feed! Aggie! He's dead? Hardings shouted as he shook the goblin with his foot.

In just a few minutes, the goblins on the ground were visibly changing. The light red skin began to fade and change to a pale yellow-green again, and the body seemed to be compressed, and the stray hair on the head also retracted into the head. After all the changes were made, the goblin's body moved, and gradually woke up.

"Aggie? What's the matter? Seeing the other party wake up, Hardings asked.

"Master, are you calling me?" The awakened goblin slapped the dirt off his face and got up from the ground. "Are you stupid by those thugs? Even my name is staggered. Eh, what about those guys? ”

"Ade?" Hardings was instead stopped by the other party's words, and he opened the hero attribute again and opened a look. Sure enough, at this time, the hero's name has already been known as Ade, but the previous "Aji" can no longer be found. "Did I drink too much?"

No way, the bodies of the miners ahead are real! Could it be that this is like some superhero scenes I watched when I was a child, where Ade transforms after drinking? He thought to himself. It's a pity that there is no alcohol anymore.

Either way, it's out of danger now. However, they now have one more burden than before - drunken curly hair. "! I took a sip and was as drunk as a dead pig, which is embarrassing! He kicked the curly hair on the ground, but eventually carried it on his back. After all, they are teammates now, not to mention, Curly will become a super bodyguard when he wakes up.

With the curly fur on his back, the master and servant once again took the torch and walked through the miasma, which was not an ideal place to stay.

"Ade, do you have any brothers or sisters or anything like that?" On the way, Hardings asked on a whim.

"Yes, I grew up in my aunt's house. Have you forgotten? How many times have I told you, cousins and cousins who love to gang up and bully. Saying this, Ade became indignant.

"If you don't molest your cousins, will they trouble you?"

The goblin who was poked in the dead hole angrily defended, "That's just a joke! ”

"Okay, I'm talking about your own siblings." Hardings stopped teasing and was right.

"My aunt seems to have said that I have two older brothers, but it seems that they died at birth." The goblin thought carefully and replied.

Hearing its answer, Hardings immediately asked, "What are they called?" ”

"How do I know? How long have they been dead as far as I can remember? Ade asked rhetorically.

Although there was no confirmation, Hardings already had an idea in his mind. Maybe that Aggie was its dead brother, but somehow co-existed in its body. After all, this is a fantasy world, and anything is possible.

If that's the case, his luck is really good, he accepted a bronze hero, and actually gave a gold hero. There shouldn't be many people with golden heroes now, right?

But what's the use of all this? For him at this time...... The mood that has improved a little bit has fallen back again.

Hardings looked at his attribute panel again, and in the escape just now, the "Disease Gray Bar" had not recovered much until now. To make matters worse, its length is like sand in an hourglass, losing little by little.

Judging by the previous tips and the doctor's diagnosis, when it is completely depleted, it will be the day he leaves the game. Look...... It won't take much time.

Rather than spending money to stay in a hospital bed and feel the torture of the disease day by day, it is better to die because of strenuous exercise in the adventure. That feeling of not being able to survive and not being able to die, in reality, he has experienced too much.

And Yu Yi, who didn't know anything about all this, was still thinking about waiting for the end of this mission, no matter how much the "sick bird" begged himself, he would definitely not be able to take him out of the mission again. Even if it is, you have to choose the task yourself, what kind of task is it today? If you carry a drag oil bottle, you will overturn if you don't do it.

He added a few more dead branches to the campfire, and the fire was getting better. On the side, Debbie, who had just escaped death, was already asleep. Because after detoxification, he will temporarily gain more or less toxin resistance, so the cook man slept peacefully at this time and was not poisoned.

Keeping vigil alone, but he was not tired, and Hardings's "sick bird", Mi Wei, and Bai Siling were all nowhere to be found at this time, which made him really a little worried, especially after recalling today's encounter. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it didn't seem like an accident, as if no one else before had ever been treated like that again, right?

Before, they were outside the mining area, and they had been delayed for so long because of the sale of antidotes. At that time, the poison pool in the mining area was really peaceful, and there was no response. Why did it erupt just as they entered? A little back? And what about the black snakes that held them back before? There should be a connection between the two.

"Erton, are you greeting me?" Looking at the thick miasma in front of him casually, Yu Yi said to himself, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but the advantages of my grudge have not changed at all." If you greet me like that, it won't be long before I'll be courteous. ”

"As for how to find the others tomorrow, it's up to you, little girl...... Little girl? Little girl? Speaking of this, Yu Yi realized that something was missing beside him. The black dog that had been lying beside him before disappeared without a trace. "Uncle, stupid dog! Where's his meow's death? ”

After denouncing him for a while, he didn't bother to scold anymore, anyway, the dead dog had already found him once before with his sense of smell. Now it's not afraid that it will get lost, and besides, it's not afraid of toxins, so it can really walk sideways in this mining area.

"Maybe it's someone else for me." He comforted himself, and then continued to sit in front of the campfire, waiting for the sun to wash away the thick miasma.