Chapter 247: The Gold Coins

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Stretching his waist, Qin Xiaonian entered "Heavenly Fire" with a glare.

It's the thirty-ninth day of "Heavenly Fire".

The average level in Huaxia has finally risen to level 46, and the gold coin exchange rate has dropped slightly to 8.6:1.

I was so tired yesterday, and after more than 30 hours of continuous online work, Qin Xiaonian was tired and had no energy at all.

After despising the system, he went straight offline to sleep.

went online again, still in that dilapidated thatched house, the north wind blew in, freezing Qin Xiaonian shivering.

There's a lot of weird stuff going on.

For example, he was obviously wearing a full set of equipment, but in terms of appearance, Qin Xiaonian only wore a few pieces of rags that were just enough to cover his shame, and that feeling was actually not much different from running naked.

For another example, he was obviously wearing a lieutenant's medal, but on the top of Qin Xiaonian's head, he actually carried the title of a goblin slave.

Another example is that even though it is in the game, some of the rules have changed.

"Warning, warning, player calendar twenty-three, you are currently located in the continent of Alexintes, in this map, if you do not resurrect within ten minutes of death, you will automatically leave this map."

Only one life?

Very cruel death punishment.

Or rather, a miraculous death penalty.

Do you want to die last time?

Maybe you'll be able to return to your original map when you're dead.

But.

Qin Xiaonian glanced at his small body and sighed, he didn't know if Isaac's spell could be lifted because of death, if he just left the new map after death, and would not lift Isaac's spell, it would be miserable.

I don't have a face to see people.

Once you return to the old map, needless to say, you will be completely famous, and countless players will flock to visit this super non-mainstream master.

No way.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaonian couldn't help but shudder.

I must not let outsiders see my appearance, and I can't afford to lose this person.

In this way, it seems that we can only stay in this so-called Arnex continent honestly, and strive to complete Isaac's revenge and try to lift this hateful curse.

Just when Qin Xiaonian was full of thoughts.

Boom Boom.

A few broken gongs came from outside.

Something is going to happen.

Well, don't think about it here, just follow the guidance of the system.

After checking his condition, Qin Xiaonian opened two thin short legs and walked out.

Ooh!

As soon as he walked out of the thatched house, Qin Xiaonian was startled.

This is in a valley, the valley is surrounded by mountains, and in early winter, with the howling cold wind, the withered yellow leaves dance with the wind, and everywhere there is a scorching atmosphere.

Qin Xiaonian had seen the murderous aura in the sky, and the murderous atmosphere in the valley naturally couldn't scare him.

However, it was not only the atmosphere of Xiao Killing, but also the thousands of goblins in this valley, in the central land of Wuyang.

Each one is a green color, and each one is a poor and sour face.

Moreover, in the valley, several large wooden stakes are erected in a clutter.

On the wooden stake, there were still some goblin corpses, I don't know how long they had been hanging, they had rotted out of shape, and some of them were simply dried by the cold wind into goblins.

Where the hell is this?

What's going on here?

Goblin lair?

However, if it is a goblin lair, it is impossible to put up a few wooden stakes hanging from the corpses of their own kind, and no matter how perverted the race is, they will not have this kind of bad taste of admiring the corpses of their own kind all day long.

It's not a goblin lair, so where is it, and why are there so many goblins?

Puzzled, Qin Xiaonian threw a look at a little goblin.

Hey?

Again.

I rub!

Again.

How can it be?

Again!

……

Qin Xiaonian was dumbfounded, this is really in response to the old saying, people can't be good-looking.

Don't look at these little goblins as if they are all weak, but if one counts as one, all of them are of unknown rank.

It's been a long experience.

Qin Xiaonian was already so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, he was level 74, and he couldn't even see the level of these goblins, so how many levels did these goblins have?

I thought that I would be a master when I crossed over, but I didn't think that I was the lowest-level one.

What the hell is this place?

Qin Xiaonian was completely confused.

The gong was still ringing, waking Qin Xiaonian from his confusion.

Following the sound of the gong, on the big stone in the middle of the valley, stood a goblin nobleman.

Well, the absolute force is a goblin nobility.

Because, on the body of this goblin, he was wearing a complete dress.

All goblins are ragged, all goblins are unclothed, and suddenly a guy in full clothes pops out, isn't it a nobleman?

The sound of the gong was like a rush, and it kept ringing.

All the goblins, staggering towards the center of the valley.

Qin Xiaonian drooped his head, mixed in the goblin group, and walked forward.

Although his head was drooping, Qin Xiaonian's two triangular ears were straight up, eavesdropping on other people's conversations very immorally.

"Alas, the gold is on it, and I don't know when this day of suffering will come to an end."

"Alas, on top of the gold coins, mining all day, I'm almost exhausted."

"Alas, the gold coins are on it, I heard that it seems that this time everyone has collected a lot less magic crystal ore, and I don't know how to deal with it tomorrow."

"Woo woo, the gold coins are on it, this mine has been almost hollowed out by us, and the remaining magic crystal ore is too little, it must not be able to make it up."

"Ahhh

Gold on it?

Magic Crystal Mine?

Don't die?

word by word, bluffing Qin Xiaonian was stunned.

However, thinking of his identity as a goblin slave, Qin Xiaonian seemed to understand a little.

It seems that all the goblins present are slaves, and the task of these slaves should be mining, digging magic crystal ore.

It's just that I don't know which force controls these goblins.

Is it an alliance?

I rub!

Qin Xiaonian jumped up, if it was really an alliance, it would be miserable, and if he wanted to escape, he would inevitably clash with the alliance.

Conflict together, that prestige, not to fall down in an uproar!

No, you have to ask.

Qin Xiaonian pretended to approach a goblin: "Ah, the gold coin is on it, have you heard, our mission this time is no longer complete, and I don't know what they will do with us." ā€

These words directly scared the timid goblin into crying: "Woo woo, the gold is on it, I don't want to die, I don't want to be eaten by trolls." ā€

What?

Trolls?

What kind of creature is that?

It's lively now, are all kinds of strange races on stage?

(To be continued.) )