Chapter Ninety-Five: Refusal

Becoming a rank player without risk is a multiple commitment!

You must know that there are thousands of people with abilities, and there is only one in a thousand who can become a rank, and Liu Hai has also relied on superhuman luck to get to where he is today.

However, this angry little fart in front of him was valued by Bai Lao, and he did not hesitate to consume countless resources to help him become a rank-ranked person! Even if this son has a great future in the future, the stakes are too big.

In the face of such temptation, Liu Hai didn't believe that anyone could stop it, as for the 'friendship' of those people in the Ren and Su Ling factions, it was not worth bullshit in Liu Hai's eyes, and being strong alive was the only truth.

To be honest, there was a moment when Wren was very excited, and as Bangs thought in his heart, it was almost a temptation that could not be refused. It can not only get rid of the burden of the Kang tribe, but also gain strength, killing two birds with one stone.

But this means betraying Su Ling who has always helped them. Once he remembered Eve's help again and again, and the cold expression of the big tiger when he beat the flying bear, Wren's heart became firm.

People don't live up to me, if I lose people, can I still be considered a person?

"I refuse."

Liu Hai didn't seem to react yet, and said to himself: "It's good that you know each other, and it's good for you to announce this in public in the welfare cave...... Wait, what the hell did you just say? ”

The brass third-rank suddenly jumped up from his chair, grabbed Wren's collar and lifted it up, and pressed his face up with a look of disbelief.

How could anyone in the world refuse such generous conditions?

Wren looked straight into his bangs' eyes and repeated it clearly. "I refuse."

Bangs gasped and threw Wren away, his expression distorted, how dare a mere alien talk to him like this?!

Bangs scolded: "Who the hell do you think you are?" You dare not accept Bai Lao's face, you are so bold! ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he completely forgot what Bai Lao told's advice, 'Even if you can't befriend this person, you must never make a bad friend'.

But no matter what Liu Hai said, Ren's mind would not change, and in the end, he slammed the door and left.

Wren stared blankly at the door, and touched his pinched sore neck, where there was a red mark.

Staying in the infirmary until the evening, Wren left the headquarters with his almost recovered body. On the way, he met the big tiger, who smiled kindly at him and signaled him not to care about the affairs of the Kang'er tribe.

The more the big tiger was like this, the stronger Wren's guilt became, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time and leave in a hurry. When I came to the street, I breathed a breath of cold air and refreshed my spirit.

It happened to be snowing lightly that day, Wren was smoking a cigarette and walking alone on the road, he didn't go back to Eve's villa, thought about it, and entered an Internet café.

Enter Ionia, the first area of telecommunications, log on to your account, open the friend list casually, and find that the faith of 'comrade-in-arms' Raven is also online, but the status is red, leave.

Seeing this ID, Wren once again remembered Eve's gesture when she was in the Kangr tribe.

Who the hell are those cold eyes? At the last moment, when he was covered by the destructive light of the quicksand of heavenly fire, Wren should have been wiped out, and the maple leaf in his heart protected him.

Wren couldn't figure out what this maple leaf was, and Eve didn't tell him, but vaguely remembered that Eve had said, 'You're just like me......

The same meaning, Eve also owns this kind of thing?

Wren was cranky and accidentally clicked on one of Raven's skins: the Blade of Champions. The original image of this skin is very similar to Eve's spirit costume, especially the black heavy sword.

As for what the spirit costume was and how to get it, Wren didn't know, but he remembered the expressions of worship on the faces of the Kang Er clan when they saw the spirit costume. The majesty of the panic that wanted to be pressed down from the sky could be felt even if Eve was not aimed at Wren.

With the mentality of trying, Wren typed the word 'spirit outfit' on Baidu, and he didn't have much hope, and sure enough, a lot of information searched by Baidu was useful.

Turning to the second page, a line of information in the corner attracted Wren. The title reads: Superman? Passers-by photographed the beautiful woman flying in the air.

Clicking on the title, Wren was full of anticipation, and a small hourglass appeared on the page, and finally 404 was displayed, and the content had been deleted......

Eve lies on the soft couch of the villa, burying her face in the pocket of the big robot cat.

In the battle with Xiong San, she was far more injured than Wren. The situation of the spirit costume this time is a bit weird, usually she can basically control the power of the champion blade, but this time the spirit costume does not obey the call, as if going crazy, occupying the initiative of her body, in order to regain the body, Eve was counterattacked by the spiritual power.

Even after a day, her face is still not very good-looking. Eve took out a bottle of 'Golden Morning Dew' life potion from her backpack and swallowed it, silently estimating the days, probably able to recover in front of the Wren Welfare Cave.

She remembered her disguised self and glanced at Wren one last time. She could feel the emotion that took over her body, and it was an indescribable soreness.

There was joy, confusion, pain, it was a hodgepodge of many emotions, and once she remembered a little, Eve felt her chest clogged.

The doorbell rang, Eve showed a slight hint of joy on her face, and the shadow of the SF courier was revealed behind the door, and the snack gift package he ordered from a certain treasure had finally arrived.

In order to clear away her distractions, Eve pouted and ate so that she could forget her troubles.

After eating and drinking, Eve lay on the side of the computer, opened the standby League of Legends, and only a few people in the friends list were online, when she saw a player in the 'using the Wind Sword Hao, in the game', Eve was stunned, and the troubles that she had just shaken off flew back.

For Wren, Eve can't say what it feels like. It's just that there is no discomfort when she and Wren are together, and she talks a lot more than usual.

The most hateful thing is that that guy is the only man who dares to touch himself for so many years! Eve blushed and thought coldly: I can't like that guy, right?

The thought popped up and startled herself, and Eve shook her little head vigorously, her silver hair fluttering.

"Impossible, impossible, how could I like him if he was so weak." Eve forcibly comforted herself, but there seemed to be a little devil in her heart who giggled and asked her, "Then why do you help him even if you offend the Kang tribe?" ”

To this, Eve explained: "Well, it's just because of itchy hands. ”

The little devil seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, "Then why do you use spirit clothes, it is only a matter of time before Xiong San is defeated after the knight's soul passively takes effect." ”

Eve glared and couldn't speak, because what she was thinking about was to go home early and go home with Master Wrenchong