Chapter 120: Barton's Invitation
Just when Gu Cheng was irritable, the three cowboys abruptly blocked their way.
This made Gu Cheng, who was already in a very bad mood, frown even more, "What are you doing?" ”
"I heard your marksmanship is great. Boss Barton has a bounty here, I don't know if your Excellency is interested. ”
Bang! Bang!
As soon as the words fell, two gunshots rang out as scheduled, and the two fell to the ground.
Looking at the companion who fell suddenly, the cowboy who survived by luck, his face was full of disbelief, and he pointed at Gu Cheng tremblingly, his eyes were full of horror.
"You... What do you want? We didn't provoke you, why did we do that? ”
He didn't understand how he and the others provoked the murderer in front of him! Obviously, it's just a simple way to convey the words, why do some companions die here for no reason!
"Kill poke, how can there be so many reasons? If anything, it's in my way, does it count? ”
Gu Cheng retracted the revolver on his waist expressionlessly, and the irritability in his heart also had an outlet with the sudden killing, and gradually and slowly lowered.
But the words that came out made the cowboy's scalp tingle for a while, and he was terrified.
Listen up! Listen up! Is this still what people say?
What do you mean we're in your way?
We're that far apart, okay?
"You, you, will pay the price for your arrogance today!" The body was stiff, he didn't dare to move a bit, the sweat was heavy and unintentionally secreted, and he fell in the air without the fighting spirit to draw a gun.
It's not that I can't, but I don't dare.
He wasn't sure if his slightest movement would cause the madman in front of him to target him...
Gu Cheng and his figure staggered, leaving only the other party with a back that was slowly moving forward in the sunset!
"Go back and tell Barton that you want to talk to me about business, and tomorrow, come to the Red House in person."
Walking forward silently, the first personality jumped out at this time and all kinds of chatter.
Gu Cheng suddenly felt that the free cowboy in the wasteland was not as easy and free as he imagined.
"Which of these guys is good?! Isn't it okay to be the object of my anger? Sometimes, I really don't understand your indecision. ”
"You can't decide the fate of others because of your own emotions. Emotions are our external advance, not our brain center. ”
The two personalities, you compete for me, and there are gradually great differences in how to deal with the current situation.
Gu Cheng: "。。。。。。 ”
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In the Kingdom of Two Wings, Grand Duke Hela stands in a vast and dense grassland, playing a ball game that has recently emerged in the kingdom.
Oh yes, it's called golf.
A strange name.
Completely unaware, what the person who invented it wanted to express?
"Father! The Nine Emperors have left the kingdom, and all the nobles who supported him before have been wiped out, those who have been imprisoned, those who have been confiscated from their homes, and those who have been exiled... Now the major nobles in the kingdom are panicking, and the major forces that were originally preparing to join the battle for the crown prince have already shown signs of wavering.
What's next? ”
Although Grand Duke Hela has half-white hair, his face and skin are still well maintained, and there are very few folds and aging places!
Wearing snow-white sportswear, the whole person looks very energetic! Swinging the club in his hand vigorously, the golf ball fixed on the grass beach instantly crossed a beautiful arc and flew to a hundred meters away!
"What's the hurry? Isn't that a good life? Grand Duke Hela was suddenly stunned, and his wise eyes looked at him, his most important second son.
"What, do you also have an idea about the battle for the crown prince?"
Feeling the gaze of his father's bottomless black pupils, the young man felt pressure, lowered his head, and paused silently!
"Didn't my father always say that a person must have a great goal in life?
To the child, that position seemed like a good one. ”
One old and one young, strolling through this huge artificial lawn.
Grand Duke Hela looked at this son he was optimistic about, and there was a touch of disappointment in his eyes, but more of a relief.
But it was only for a moment, and the next moment the expression of this emotion was replaced by the bottomless deep pool.
Looking at it is like staring into the dark and endless abyss, and a feeling like a light on your back shocks your heart.
"Yes! That's a good location. ”
Grand Duke Hela looked into the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.
"If you want to, do it."
Feeling the joy of the young man beside her, Hela felt a little sad in her heart.
It's a good time and it's a bad time!
It is no secret that the aura is gradually reviving among some special people! Compared to that kind of superhuman power and long lifespan, what is the throne of the Winged Kingdom?
Unfortunately, the price of immortality is always painful and expensive. Even if he tried his best and planned for many years, he still didn't grasp the precious opportunity to give his son access to this field.
To sell your soul, you also need to have capital.
I did my best, and I have the harvest I have now, and I have been planning for many years, so I naturally can't be half-wasted because of a person. . .
Feel the vigor of your body and the growing youthfulness of your body.
Because of his son's problems, Grand Duke Hela's originally sad mood is slowly improving!
"Perhaps, being a soil emperor, the enjoyment of being comfortable for more than ten years can be regarded as a kind of compensation, right?"
At this moment, a family member ran to him.
"Grand Duke, Miss Liz has finally disappeared at the border between the kingdom and the wasteland. Do our people still need to keep watching? ”
"Forget it, that's the end of it! Go down! Grand Duke Hela's tone was light, but there was no room for negotiation.
After the family left, the young man asked with some curiosity.
"Father! Liz, though your adopted daughter. But it's also a member of our family, and if you don't leave it alone, it may have a big impact on the face of our family! Why don't you buy some connections and let those sand bandits in the wasteland pay attention? ”
Hela looked deeply at the son for a few seconds, and just as the young man was at a loss for what to do, a long sigh came out of his father's mouth.
Emotions such as disappointment and guilt are contained in it one by one!
"Father! This... ”
Hela raised her right hand, stopping the young man from wanting to continue asking.
"Son! How do you and this sister of yours feel? ”
The young man hesitated slightly, but still replied truthfully.
"Normally, I don't have much communication with this eccentric Lis, and the relationship can only be regarded as average!"
The young man was about to ask about the situation again, and Hela had already put down the swinging bat in her hand, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards the manor!
Leaving the young man alone in doubt and excitement to stand in place.
"I don't know, what is the intention of this unknown force that suddenly appeared in the kingdom... Recently, the number of people exiled to the wasteland has accounted for more than eighty percent of the nobles. ”
Silently moving forward, Hela's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.
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"How? Now, what is my situation? ”
"This... I'm just a coffin seller. You know... Even if you know, when you get older, there will always be things you can't remember. ”
The obscene old man knocked on his brain, shook his head, and vividly interpreted the patient with Alzheimer's disease.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Gu Cheng rubbed the revolver on his waist, and his face was already quietly dark.
"Remember last time, you should have a Huazi on you! Get me one first! The old man's eyes lit up and he looked at Gu Cheng's pocket!
"It's as simple as that?"
Gu Cheng suddenly became a little suspicious, this is still what he knows, those dead people who eat people and don't spit out bones?
Mo didn't pretend to be a bag drop.
Looking at Gu Cheng in a daze, there was no movement.
The old man was a little furious on the spot. What's wrong? I beg me to do something, but I can't give up a single flower?
"No more nonsense. Is there any? Lao Tzu, I'm here, and I've been repairing a coffin for a few years! The money I make every day is not enough to buy a cigarette box. It's fucking unlucky. ”
"Why don't you buy it?" Gu Cheng asked with some curiosity.
The old man was stunned and asked rhetorically. "You think a sloppy man who sells coffins, and doesn't even have a shop.
Is it normal for him to have extra money to buy luxury goods? ”
Gu Cheng shook his head ,,,nonsense, a sloppy man who can't even afford to live in a hotel, has money to spend, and he really brags and doesn't make drafts.
"Playing the role of an indigenous, as a visitor from another world, remember not to have that inexplicable sense of superiority.
If it is suspected because of some details, it will be counted as killing on the spot, and if it affects the entire layout of the dungeon, no one can afford this responsibility. ”
"Boy! Learn a little.
Don't look at the scruffy wasteland like me everywhere, but even ten years from now, you won't necessarily get a role-play opportunity like mine from school. Get a good salary for nothing, and you don't have to do anything.
No matter how much you give, you won't get a mile! ”
The old man sucked Gu Cheng's filial piety Huazi, and suddenly his eyebrows fluttered, and his mood seemed to be much better.
At least the original stinky face is now as bright as an old chrysanthemum.
"Yes! Be! That's what you keep saying. What about my body ... ”
The old man raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly. "It's fine. This transfer of the anchor was time-sensitive, and when it returned to the cemetery, it dissipated within two days.
Don't care.
If she dares to go to the cemetery, boy, you'll make a fortune. ”
Gu Cheng understood what the other party meant, the cemetery was the place where all the living died. No matter how strong the other party is, when he arrives at the cemetery, he will not make a little wave except for turning into a corpse.
"But what if the other party is positioned to catch up with me before I leave this world?"
"What's the panic?! You new boys, you have to stay in the dungeon obediently after three years, can she still run to the dungeon to find you? ”
Gu Cheng thought about it left and right, and it seemed that this was the case.
After chatting with the old man for a few more words, Gu Cheng climbed over the coffin fence in the middle of the night...
"Boy! Next time you come to see me, remember to bring more Huazi. Who can stand this fucking diet every day? ”
"Got it."
Gu Cheng responded very happily, without the slightest rustiness and politeness.
Compared to the first time he came here, Gu Cheng had unconsciously shortened the distance with this old man by a big step!
Maybe later, when they meet at school, the other party will be able to favor themselves because of Huazi's care.
People are sophisticated, Gu Cheng still understands a little bit.
Although for the dead, these things are simply waste that can be discarded or used as a weight for trading information at a critical moment.
But at the moment, who cares?