Chapter 290: Temporary Cooperation
The actual age of the dictatorship is older than Huang Meng, but the dictatorship is not convinced, he looks at Huang Meng directly, but he can't see through what Huang Meng, a young man, wants. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
So the dictatorship could only confess if he was not satisfied, "If you want to kill, kill it, anyway, I just left the legion without permission, and most of the points have been deducted, and I won't get much points if you kill me." ”
Huang Meng smiled faintly and said, "Why did you kill you?" This time the map is so big, how difficult it is for us to encounter, kill you, wouldn't I be the only one left? ”
"And what do you want to do?" Zhuzhi was so frightened that he immediately put his hands around his chest, and he thought that Huang Meng was a glass.
Seeing this, Huang Meng laughed and said, "What do you think, you guy, I mean, seeing that you are quite open-minded, why don't we cooperate?" ”
"Cooperation? Really? Zhuan Zhi frowned and thought deeply, thinking that if he really cooperated with Huang Meng, even if he met the Sword God, he would definitely be invincible in this competition, but in case...
"Of course it's true." Huang Meng replied very simply, not pretentious at all.
But the dictatorship was still a little suspicious and asked, "In case you complete the task in the end and kill me, who will I go to reason?" ”
"You can prove it on video, I've always kept my word." When Huang Meng said this, he seemed to believe a little bit of dissatisfaction, and then Huang Meng continued, "Besides, I didn't pay attention to your points at all.
"it!" If you don't accept it, your face is full of black lines, it turns out that Huang Meng, this guy likes to joke so much, he really has to accept it.
So the dictator was dissatisfied and thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, cooperate and cooperate, but I'm not from your district, I'm from the 1st region, wouldn't cooperating with you be tantamount to mutiny?" Will I get any benefits? ”
When Huang Meng heard this, his eyebrows rose slightly, thinking that this person is very cunning, he can't see a rabbit and don't scatter an eagle, in fact, he can kill him now, it's good not to kill him now, and he dares to put forward conditions. But Huang Meng can't kill him now, because he just said that he cooperated, how could he change his hexagram so quickly.
Huang Meng nodded slowly and said, "Okay, if you can get any item rewards in the future, you have a share." "Because the dictatorship is not satisfied with the different regions from Huang Meng, it is impossible to calculate the team points, and he can only take something to give up, and the dictatorship is naturally aware of this.
"Okay, nice to work with." Zhanzhi put away his shield in disobedience, stretched out his bronze hand and continued, "By the way, my name is Focus Disobedience, Region 1." ”
Huang Meng stretched out his hand and gently shook the name of the Zhizhi dissatisfied, "Not bad, it's a cool name to hang the sky." ”
"With a hammer in your hand, it's enough to be angry in our district, and I came here to meet you again." Zhanzhi shook his hand unconvinced, and could see that he was indeed a little unhappy.
"Haha, it's understandable, after all, I'm in the same area as the Sword God." Huang Meng said and thought about it, if he was also in the same area as the Sword God, what would happen now?
Seeing Huang Meng's appearance, the dictator was dissatisfied and asked with an intriguing smile, "Brother Huang, what do you want?" ”
"It's nothing, the sword god has also come to the tournament server, right?" Huang Meng asked directly.
"Of course, he's the first level 35 player in our district, so who won't come if he doesn't come? He's level 39, but he can't seem to get to level 40 to come here to play. Zhuzhi sat on the ground as he was not convinced, it seemed that he really regarded Huang Meng as a friend, and there was no sense of crisis at all.
When Huang Meng heard this, he frowned slightly, "So no one in your district can defeat the Demon Spirit Warlord?" ”
"Hit a ball! Bah! Zhanzhi spit out before convincing, "It's not because the sword god guy is too proud, he wants to single-handedly take on the demon spirit general, and don't team up with anyone, even the famous best doctor in our district was rejected by him, the consequences you know, although the sword god can be supported hard under the suppression of the demon spirit general, but there is no way to defeat the demon spirit general, and in the end, the demon spirit general was upgraded and became a mythical primary, and the sword god was directly killed in seconds." Although some people said that the sword god could escape, he didn't do that, probably because he was worthy of our 1 region. ”
"Shameful? Why should the sword god be ashamed? Huang Meng didn't understand the meaning of the dictatorship's disobedience, so he simply sat down, sat next to the dictatorship's disobedience, and leaned on the big tree behind him, which felt good.
Dictator glanced at Huang Meng unconvinced, and then continued, "He must be ashamed!" If it weren't for him being too arrogant, the combination of several masters in our district would definitely be able to defeat the Demon Spirit Warlord before the upgrade, this is good, the Demon Spirit Warlord will be upgraded, and the current players will not be able to fight at all, isn't it the fault of the Sword God? ”
"That seems to make sense, but what if the sword god doesn't participate in the event of killing the Demon Spirit Warlord? Can they do it just by other people, who are the masters of your mouth? If not, then why should the sword god bear this charge? Isn't that a bit of a desire to add sin? Huang Meng picked up a piece of grass casually, put it in his mouth and said carefully while chewing. He thinks that there are two sides to everything, how can he blame someone just because everyone can't do it. The sword god is not a servant, so there is no need to do it for anyone.
"This, how do you say this?" Dictator was speechless for a while, and he couldn't imagine that Huang Meng's opinions were different from ordinary players, could this be the worldview of the peak master?
Huang Meng spit out the grass and said with a smile, "Forget it, since the Sword God is also here, then I have to work hard." ”
"You two?" Zhuan Zhi glanced at Huang Meng unconvinced, and then thought about the sword god who didn't know where he was, and compared the sword god with Huang Meng in his heart, it was really difficult to judge who was more powerful for a while. Because the Sword God has always been an invincible existence in their 1st region, and he has hardly encountered any opponents, few people know what the level of strength of the Sword God is. As for Huang Meng, all kinds of rumors have spread Huang Meng into a mythical existence, and his strength must not be underestimated, so compared with Huang Meng, it is indeed difficult to guess who is stronger, maybe only after the two of them compete.
"Perhaps." Huang Meng's answer was ambiguous, because Huang Meng didn't know if the Sword God was his strongest opponent, because he always felt that this competition would not be so simple.
"Perhaps?" Zhuzhi was confused by Huang Meng's words, he really didn't understand what this meant, and was about to ask again, but he saw Huang Meng stand up directly and summon the mount, and it seemed that he was leaving.
So he got up and called to be a mount and said, "Where are you going?" ”
"I don't know, but where in the world can't I go?" As he spoke, Huang Meng mounted his horse and whipped away.
Zhanzhi looked at Huang Meng's departing back unconvinced, turned over directly on the horse, and said with a smile, "Haha, this is called a game, this is called Jianghu, cool!" Then he followed Huang Meng's back and left, accompanied by the breeze all the way, accompanied by the warm sun, so happy.
Huang Meng took the dictatorship and disagreed, and the two went all the way north, and the two horses galloped like flying, as if the hooves were not touching the ground, and their speed was self-evident.
Originally, Huang Meng didn't know where he was going, but as Gu Jianjun Snake said, his general direction should be in the north of Huang Meng, so Huang Meng went towards him, as for Shen Rebellion, Shen Rebellion himself didn't know where he was, and of course Huang Meng couldn't go to him.
In this way, Huang Meng and the others moved forward very fast, even if they encountered some stragglers or spies on the road, they couldn't stop Huang Meng and the two at all, and even the speed of the two couldn't slow down.
Of course, the map here is too big, modeled after ancient history, riding a horse and running for too long, anyone else will be tired, no matter how powerful Huang Meng is, he is just a mortal, not to mention that he is also walking with the dictatorship.
So when the two of them rode their horses to the bank of the Weishui River, the two of them almost simultaneously said that they wanted to rest temporarily, which was probably a tacit understanding.
After that, the two agreed to go online again after lunch, anyway, now that the war is in chaos, it is really not so easy to find a boatman to cross the river. If Huang Meng's equipment hadn't been suppressed, Huang Meng would have been able to fly over directly. Of course, how could it be possible not to suppress it, if Huang Meng's strength could crush the Western Chu Overlord, then this competition would be meaningless.
After Huang Meng went offline, he looked at the time, it was already more than 10 o'clock, but he didn't hear any movement in the kitchen, could it be that Xie Zicheng was still in the game?
Huang Meng walked to the kitchen with some curiosity, but did not find Xie Zicheng's figure. So Huang Meng walked to the door of Xie Zicheng's room and knocked lightly.
Bang bang twice, Huang Meng directly regretted it, he was not disturbed when he was playing the game, but now he is bothering others, although this person has a good relationship with him, but that is not right.
So Huang Meng turned around and left, but he heard a squeak, and the door behind him opened.
Huang Meng looked back, Xie Zicheng was holding a diary and looking at him with a smile.
"Are you journaling? Not playing a game? Huang Meng said in surprise.
"Diary?" Xie Zicheng seemed a little confused, looked at the notebook in his hand, and said with a smile, "No, come on, come into the house and show you." ”
Xie Zicheng dragged Huang Meng into her room as he spoke, although Huang Meng lived in the same house as her, he rarely came to Xie Zicheng's room, maybe Huang Meng had some knots, at least Xie Zicheng thought so.
After entering the house, Xie Zicheng directly pulled Huang Meng to sit on the side of the bed, and handed the book to Huang Meng a little shyly, "Brother Huang, look, this is all drawn by me, is it okay?" ”
Huang Meng looked at Xie Zicheng's expression, took it with some confusion, and was suddenly a little shocked.
I saw that there were many design drawings drawn on the book, although some places were stick figures, which were not real design drawings, but the effort used between the hook and hook drawings was definitely not simple, which showed how much Xie Zicheng cared about the construction of Qingfeng Fort this time. This may be Xie Zicheng's compensation for the Huanghuahui station, because when she was in Hangzhou before, even if Xie Zicheng had a very good idea, she couldn't get a particularly good effect, after all, it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.
But this time is different, there are many professionals working in Qingfeng Fort with Xie Zicheng, there are many enthusiastic construction personnel, and all kinds of materials are complete, of course Xie Zicheng will not let go of such a good opportunity.