Chapter 33: The Price
"Heh," Seeing that the two "accomplices" didn't move, Jiutian couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm afraid...... You can't afford it. ”
As soon as these words came out, Miao Wubing hadn't expressed his attitude yet, and the dark crow on the side had already blurted out: "Jiutian, it's not good to say that, after all, they are all a team, and they also won the war in the end......" His voice became smaller and smaller, like a domestic online game that continued to take a downhill route.
Jiutian glared at him fiercely, and then, he didn't wait for her to continue the "coercion". Miao Wubing said unashamedly, "This thing," as he spoke, he reached out and pinched out a pill from the void: "It should be enough, right?" ”
That...... It is none other than [Skill Dan: Flame Jet].
As soon as the three of them saw this scene, Di Fan immediately scanned the skill pill with an attitude of "for fear of being robbed by others". After Jiutian glanced at him in disgust, he glanced at Miao Wubing suspiciously, and then looked at the pill unhurriedly. Among the three, the dark crow who had just defended Miao Wubing was undoubtedly the last to scan, but he did scan it, and there was hidden greed in his eyes.
Miao Wubing smiled slightly.
After reading it first, Di Fan came back to his senses, and his face was disappointed: "That's it? He sat down dejectedly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Let's not say that this thing is for elves, even if it can be used by people, how can we divide the three of us?" ”
Miao Wubing shook his head lightly, but did not answer.
A trace of anger suddenly appeared on Di Fan's face, but before he could say sarcastic words or spit out more ugly words, Jiutian had already spoken: "It's good." She said, "But as Divan said, this ......"
"It's not enough points, is it?"
Miao Wubing interrupted with a smile: "So, what about adding these?" ”
Waving his hands and waving his sleeves, on the conference table in front of everyone, ten bottles of potions have been miraculously discharged.
Ten bottles!
Among these potions, eight bottles were bought by Miao Wubing, which means that 4 points were deducted from his 7 remaining points.
The game has been played so far, coupled with the scene where Di Fan previously swayed out of the virtual interface, Miao Wubing already knows that as long as he is in [Leyuan], he can display and share the data interface and buy known items.
Divan's eyes instantly reflected the flame of greed, even the dark crow who still had a little conscience was no exception, and the two looked at the ten bottles of potions on the table like Xsi looking at the heroine in a romantic action movie, as if they would pounce on it and ravage it fiercely in the next moment.
The fact that they will appear in this situation proves a hidden fact: their points and potions are basically zero.
Miao Wubing sneered in his heart.
Will these children who have stepped into the grave and still don't know it be satisfied?
No!
Never.
Miao Wubing asked himself, if he was the one who was exploiting others now, he would not give up this opportunity easily.
And...... Eating can be even uglier.
More greedy.
"These ......" Jiutian's voice was a little heavy, and after she took a few deep breaths, she said with a slight hesitation: "It can be, but ......"
Miao Wubing didn't say a word, his big hand waved again, and on the desktop, another card appeared-
Beginner Experience Card.
Worth 2 points.
It stands to reason that the benefits that this card can provide to the three of them are very few. But discharging such a card at such a stage also silently illustrates the fact that Miao Wubing has been squeezed dry.
After all, psionic energy is tied to the player and cannot be traded. If they continue to force each other, then Miao Wubing can only take off the suit.
And if it really got to that point......
It's nothing.
It's nothing more than letting their death,
It's just ugly.
"Is that enough?" Grinning, Miao Wubing showed a terrifying smile.
Devan already wanted to pounce on the potion and the experience card, and in his opinion, he only needed to have these two things. Especially the potion, the amount of ten bottles, can allow him to use it for a long time, and can save a good amount of expenses, with those balances, exchange them into red money and take them out, whether it is gambling or pretending to be a girl, it can satisfy his abyssal vanity.
However, Jiutian only coughed lightly, and shattered his wonderful illusion.
Di Fan was stunned for two seconds, his forward body gradually retracted, his eyes narrowed fiercely, and he didn't say a word.
Is this a grudge?
Miao Wubing shook his head secretly, what is the use of this kind of team that can be torn apart with a little benefit? Acting as cannon fodder? Or do you want them, strangers from all over the world, to unite as one with the glory of returning to the motherland?
Brothers...... Are we really playing with our lives?
But if you throw away these-like reasons, then what is ...... [Leyuan] organizing such a team template?
Simply disgusting players?
Or is it ......
Miao Wubing's fists clenched tightly and stretched out suddenly.
Scold......
Is that so......
At this moment, there was no trace of hesitation in his heart, and there was no trace of concern. At this time and now, not to mention giving the suit to his dear teammates, even if he took off all the non-bound things on his body and signed a few unequal treaties, Miao Wubing would gladly accept it.
The purpose is very simple, just two words -
Weakness!
Then, when the right time comes, you can let their teammates who have been sweetened by sweetness,
There are no bones left.
But this woman ...... It seems a little tricky.
Miao Wubing stared at Jiutian, waiting for her words after she held on.
"This," Jiutian spat out a word, and then met Miao Wubing's gaze, and after seeing the plain light in the other party's eyes, she swallowed her saliva, and her voice was a little messy: "Already, enough." ”
Miao Wubing smiled faintly.
The eyes swept over Di Fan who bowed his head one by one, the dark crow with shame on his face, and Lingli who was so angry that he couldn't sit still.
He laughed, "Is it really enough?" Don't worry, if it's not enough to make up for it, just say it, after all, it's my fault first, as long as you say it, I can repay the big loss. ”
Di Fan raised his head suddenly, and looked at Miao Wubing's eyes like looking at a fat sheep with its head drilled into a wolf's mouth.
He was just about to say "not enough", but Jiutian had already taken the lead and said: "Enough, in fact, what we lost is nothing more than a few points." As soon as she finished speaking, Miao Wubing's afterglow quickly caught the dark crow's dodging face and even more guilty blush.
To this extent, dare to come out and blame the blame?
Or rather...... You're all pretending?
Heh~~ That's really wonderful.
If it's really pretending, then maybe it can add some fun to my time bomb remnant.
Miao Wubing thought sickly, but there was an expression of admitting his mistake on his face: "Okay, since that's the ......" As he spoke, he pushed his hand and pushed those things of his own to the three of them: "I hope you can forgive,"
However, before he finished speaking, the spirit glass that had been in the state of the explosive barrel and the lead was still ignited finally exploded.
Before she could open her mouth to swear the first swear word, Miao Wubing rushed over and covered her mouth, looking at the three teammates who were slightly shocked by this scene, his face was full of smiles: "Let everyone laugh," he said: "My sister is cynical, probably because I have less things, so I am so angry......
Lingli was even more explosive by his words, and struggled hard in Wubing's arms.
Miao Wubing smiled on his face: "Then, if you have no objections, and these things can make up for your losses, I will take my sister and leave first." As for what [Leyuan] said about teaming up and the like, if you don't dislike it, you can invite me to join me when the time comes, and I will be duty-bound. If you have any doubts about this victory......" Miao Wubing stretched out his other hand and touched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Actually...... It was the people of the 342 team who were killed by the dungeon boss, and I don't know what's going on. ”
When the words fell, he didn't wait for them to answer or raise any fart objections, he pushed and hugged Lingli and walked to the door, pulled his big hand, his figure flashed, and the two disappeared together.
Only the three props on the conference table and the messy conference chair were left, symbolizing the fact that two people were forced to leave.
……
In fact......
Maybe leave,
Instead, it means,
Victory.
……
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