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It can only depend on the mood of the system.

Gong Changhuo Yu knew where it flew, and he was actually the most apprehensive one.

If he needed to fight the Black Winter Gate again, he felt that he could persuade everyone to go down the mountain.

But in reality, the situation is quite optimistic, and the system prompt has sounded the moment I walked into the col, and the world channel began to pop up as the first kill team.

The view in the col is sufficient, and the hot springs flow between the rocks to form puddles, and the liquid in them is no longer blood-red but a pleasant turquoise.

The long road leads to the half-dead Black Winter Gate Tree in the middle of the Winter Gate Sacred Tree in the center, and a few new shoots have actually been pulled out, only to find that it is crawling with green vines when I walk in.

The boss flew here and died at the foot of the Winter Gate Sacred Tree.

The naked clothes he saw found something, shook his bare head and ran behind the Black Winter Gate Tree.

"What are you doing, touching the corpse."

"No hurry, no hurry!" After relaxing down, the unreliable temperament was completely exposed, and the naked clothes hurriedly stopped, "Wait for me to pray first!" ”

The eldest sister shook her head and didn't say anything, but a female player who had been following her along the way seemed to be very interested in coming up.

The coin was thrown into the offering box, and he clapped his hands vigorously and said something in his bare mouth.

Bow Commander Huoyu, who was very close, heard him repeat repeatedly, "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy." ”

I hope the gods can understand what you mean, Bow Chief Huoyu rolled his eyes.

"Come, come, come! Let me fire the corpse! ”

"you, you big black hand! The monsters are all dirty by you. ”

Before turning around, Gong Changhuo Yu took a deep look at the small shrine, and the faint handwriting on the plaque of the shrine was illuminated by two points of glittering light.

The blonde-haired female player stayed outside the shrine and folded her hands to pay homage.

"What's wrong?" The eldest sister didn't care about them giggling and touching the corpses, the materials required by the close friends in the boudoir had been obtained from the boss at the door of the dungeon, and she was curious about what her friends were missing.

"I'm praying... Pray that God will give me a perfect clerk......"

"Poof~"

"Woo~ What's wrong?"

"No, no, I was just thinking that this really looks like what you would say...... Hahahaha......"

Looking around at the top of the mountain, there was not much difference from when he left, but if he hadn't met this team at the foot of the mountain, he would never have had the heart to go up the mountain again.

The difficulty of this dungeon is still a bit.

"Want to join the birds at our end? We're a wasteland worker, and you're going to love it. With a tap on his shoulder, the Thornfire invited. In addition to her face, temper and style, this woman is completely man.

“…… I'm going to have to think about it, and before that I need to find some tasks and a friend I owe a little bit of a favor. ”

"Once you join, what you do is our business, as long as it doesn't delay the progress of the union, we will help you complete it together. My team is the most casual in the guild, and the trivial tasks such as handing over tasks and developing maps are not the business of our team, so we are still very idle when we don't find dungeons. And...... If you don't join, your class and your weapons will cause you some unnecessary trouble. …… To be honest, even I can't guarantee that we will meet next time......"

Gong Changhuo Yu smiled, "I still know this, I have experienced the strength of professional play in the place where I originally stayed. ”

Thornfire understood what the other party meant, and could only sigh secretly, "Add a friend, the bird that can't end is willing to provide you with a harbor where you can shelter from the wind." ”

"Oh! That's right. When he left, he remembered what the general thorn fire approached slightly, "In the millennium area, you must be careful of one person. ”

"Nian Nujiao of the Murder Guild." Eyes fluttered to Black Rose, who was on guard not far away, "Your situation is very easy to provoke that crazy woman. ”

As if recalling something, Thornfire's face was a little bad, "That disgusting crazy woman! ”

…………………………

The compatibility of the horse bandit profession is very strong, this profession can learn the combat skills of most riding professions, and the passive riding beast coordination skill is a skill that can control non-horse riding beasts after the level rises, but the original skills of this profession are relatively monotonous.

Charging is a necessary skill for the knight class, and the Qi Drink skill can increase the excitement of the mount, but this skill always feels a little weird when it is released by Lin Hao.

The teaching method used by Ye Xuan is the most troublesome one, in fact, there are training skills in the skills of slave reform, but the kind of teaching skills with high randomness are more perverted. In order to open up a few combat skills, there is no need to do the thing of locking a group of slaves together and biting each other for the time being.

Another day of practice is over, Lin Hao feels that she has a deeper understanding of the sword in her hand, and now she is used to the weight of the sword, used to the feeling of holding it, used to using the sword to touch the wind on the blade when swinging, and used the blade to listen to the language in the wind.

Well, these high-level parts are not taught by himself, Ye Xuan thinks that he doesn't have that ability.

The little girl looked up at herself expectantly, Ye Xuan scratched her chin and thought about it, there was really nothing decent to reward. So he put his hand on Lin Hao's head and stroked the wet hair.

The little girl who was praised was extremely happy.

The rescued little boy is called Yang Bin, and his lively and active personality and congenital nature make him not show too much uneasiness. But after all, he is a lonely man whose family is broken, and his growth can be seen.

For example, he will always appear in Ye Xuan's sight intentionally or unintentionally, and for example, he doesn't know the wooden short knife he got from that soft-hearted female player at his waist.

"How do you recognize the words?" Ye Xuan bent down to look at his eyes as usual, no matter how many heart eyes a child at this age has, those eyes are pure and black and white.

"I can already memorize the disciple's teachings." The little look of anticipation is clearly trying to recite it to himself.

How can you listen to something so boring, praise it, at least don't disappoint the little guy too much. Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and thought about his next plan.

Ye Nian withdrew his gaze from the corner, feeling a little empty in his heart.

With the ghost knife in his body, Ye Xuan didn't use artifacts much, and he always felt that there were too few people who could help his master.

Seem...... It seems that he is the superfluous being. (To be continued.) )