Chapter 610: It's Not Me!
In front of a giant snake with two heads, Nangong Rong's special puppets of more than a dozen set up a very reasonable formation to challenge it, but no matter how good the formation was, it had no effect, because the giant snake stretched out its head and let the puppets roll in a ball with a casual breath, and near a hedgehog-like monster not far away, there was no longer even a complete puppet, and they were all beaten into honeycomb coal by the stinger that the former shot from the back like a crossbow arrow.
Similar bad situations continue to play out all over the battlefield, and the puppets that the boy got here with the help of Stephanie and others [with great effort] Once they are dispersed and unable to form a group, they are no different from the existence of the boss level, and they are destroyed one after another under the blows of the enemy. However, Nangong Rong also had to disperse the puppets, you must know that although the blonde side ponytail broke away from the encirclement of the Four Heavenly Kings with the help of the puppets that rushed over, the monsters formed by the miscellaneous fish next to them would not watch the girl leave and do nothing.
In order to prevent the blonde side ponytail from being entangled by the other party, Nangong Rong could only let his troops take the initiative to entangle the enemy to buy her time. The puppets of the number one thousand look really spectacular, but when they are evenly distributed among the dozens of bosses, there are at most a dozen left - this may not be a big problem if the game is a serious 800 veteran bird player, but it is clear that the young puppet can't reach that level.
In any case, the blonde side ponytail that broke through into the enemy group finally escaped and returned to the elite troops around the Alliance fleet that were dealing with miscellaneous troops, and if the abyss wanted to continue the pursuit, it would have to face these out-of-spec warships and the warships behind them, and the other side should not be able to chase after them casually before getting ready.
"Thank you so much, Nangong Rong. The shopkeeper couldn't help but pat the young man on the shoulder and said to him after seeing that his main palace was finally safe, "Although Amy will probably be able to escape back in the end without your help, it will also pay a lot of price, which will be very detrimental to the next battle." It's just that it's a pity that your puppet is consumed like this......"
"Whose sister is hot-blooded, regardless of the head, rushed directly into the enemy fleet to try to play Wushuang, but was besieged and forced me to come to the rescue, and finally gave a [pity] feeling, it's too much to say, right!?"
The shopkeeper couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard this, but after all, people will experience the existence of an alliance every day, and soon put on an expression of a profiteer, no, "Boy, you have taken advantage", he took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to Nangong Rong: "In that case, let's use these disrespectful things as a small apology." ”
Nangong Rong subconsciously took the pieces of paper in his hand, and when he looked down, he found that it was neither a banknote issued by the alliance nor a simple and practical weapon design drawing, but an embarrassing picture. Why do you want to describe it as embarrassing, because although this painting is quite exquisite, and the girls in the painting are also very beautiful and cute, but they can't stand the lines in the upper right corner!
"Harris Maid Cafe looks forward to welcoming you to the store! We have excellent staff...... (More than 100 words omitted below)"
After a while, Nangong Rong shifted his gaze from the promotional coupon to the watch on his wrist expressionlessly, and said in a tone without the slightest emotion: "Golden retriever, can I ask you for something?"
The system that was named immediately projected near the boy: "What do you say?" ”
"Is there a skill that is specifically designed to protect the throat, or to heal a throat injury after it? Don't tell me no, you should know better than me what kind of virtue the people in your alliance are, they don't yell hysterically three or five times a day to complain about their daily lives, and they are embarrassed to say that they are members of the alliance. ”
The store manager didn't react much, but several nearby Alliance soldiers who acted as a background board for passers-by smiled bitterly with their hands on their foreheads, obviously full of irrefutable looks.
As a phantom, the blonde little Lori raised her index finger on the spot, squinted her eyes and replied unhurriedly: "Of course you have the kind of skill you mentioned, after all, lozenges or something can't save those throats that have been repeatedly tossed without discipline, so you can only find a way to do magic." Therefore, this system will reluctantly perform this magic developed by the pink belly black who is a fan in charge of the spit service, and the boy can only rest assured and bold to create miracles. ”
As a result, the golden retriever cat didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said it, Nangong Rong's whole person immediately exploded, and he stomped his feet and said angrily: "What the hell is it to create a miracle, it's obviously to complain, right! And what's going on with the coupon of this maid coffee shop, who would take this unreliable thing as an apology!?Okay, as a boy, the maid coffee shop is still very attractive, but the store manager, why is your store name Harris, if I'm not mistaken, it should be your Zhenggong's surname, are you sure you're really the store manager!? ”
"Well, in a sense I should be an inverted door? Anyway, you just have to think so, there's nothing strange about the name of the store. ”
Why hasn't this person been dropped by a firewood knife until now, and sure enough, a girl who is very violent on the surface will become a gentle and lovely cat once she is attacked? Well, I feel that blood will be splattered on the spot when I say it, and it is better to choose to remain silent here.
After all, he had already shouted at the top of his throat with the support of the system, and Nangong Rong, who felt refreshed, ignored some small things, and couldn't be more serious about every issue and then involve more trouble, not to mention that this was still the kind of option that might lead to BE - he was definitely not worried that he would be killed to scum by the annoyed blonde side ponytail, by no means!
In short, Nangong Rong decisively pretended not to hear anything, quietly changed the topic, and even changed the person he was talking to, and looked directly at Stephanie, who was about to cut a watermelon in his hand and said, "The state of the portal should still be stable at this time, right?"
"Of course, I've been trying to maintain it, after all, if the battle fails, everyone can count on it to run away, and we can't let it have an accident anyway. But why are you bringing it up at this time?"
Not only did the other people around Hei Changzhi also couldn't help but have strange looks on their faces when they heard this, but the shopkeeper figured out something, and took the initiative to take over the conversation for Nangong Rong: "Could it be that you plan to form a new puppet army?" Although with your ability, as long as there is enough material and energy around you, you can build troops anytime and anywhere, but I don't think you can afford this kind of consumption. ”
Nangong Rong knows very well that the consumption referred to by the store manager is not a simple explosive army, if you really want the teenager to completely let go of the unlimited creation of puppets when there is energy replenishment at any time, he can definitely pull out a team of thousands in a short period of time, and the teenager who has never been rested can also replenish the battle damage and maintain a relatively stable number of puppets in the state of regular combat in the team - of course, this completely open style of play will definitely not be considered by the alliance - Therefore, the consumption here has nothing to do with Nangong Rong himself, but refers to the speed at which the created puppet is damaged under the blows of dozens of boss-level monsters on the opposite side.
It's very likely that the speed of the boy's creation can't catch up with the speed at which the puppet is destroyed.,And then the next unfolding is estimated that he keeps exploding troops, trying to accumulate the number, but is always quickly destroyed by the bosses, and finally exhausts himself half to death or something.,No matter how you look at it, I feel that it's a little bit more than worth the loss.。
"Of course I know this kind of thing, but I still have to do it. Nangong Rongchong shrugged his shoulders and then looked at Stephanie again and said, "And you haven't forgotten, in addition to being able to create ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, I can also create miniboss-level puppets." ”
That's right, that's where the boy really makes the abyss feel threatened. You can only simply brush out a bunch of miscellaneous fish, and there are ways to solve it, but if the other party can change the type of puppet or even mass production of mini-bosses at any time according to the different battle situations, it means that the boy can choose various tactics at will, making the abyss more difficult to deal with, and even spending a lot of energy for him alone, which is obviously intolerable.
It's a pity, even if the abyss can't tolerate this, now they have to adapt to it, unless there is a way to break through the layers of protection of the alliance and kill Nangong Rong, otherwise they will have to face all kinds of strange puppets that emerge from the young man.
Even in the Void.
"The miniboss-level puppet feels like it's funny. Stephanie suddenly showed an interested expression on her face after hearing what Nangong Rong said, "So, do you still plan to step on the other side of the portal with one foot like before?"
"Yes, but before that I have one more thing I would like to ask you to do, please clear the corridor from the portal to this warehouse, and don't walk or pile up items inside. Otherwise, I'm not responsible for what happens later. ”
The shopkeeper next to him couldn't help but look confused when he heard this: "It's impossible to stack items, but it's a bit too much to not let people walk." But in the midst of the battle now, you can't just block this area because of your inexplicable words......"
Nangong Rong put on a helpless look on the spot, shook his head and sighed: "Well, that's right, it's good that there are no stacked items." As for the pedestrians in the hallway, you'll be in charge of explaining them to the store manager. ”
"Explain, explain what?"
"You'll find out in a moment. ”
After a few minutes, the shopkeeper decisively changed his expression to a helpless face, and grabbed the handrail installed on the wall of the corridor to stabilize his body, and almost collapsed to tears.
"What the hell is this kidding, hey, how can this be explained!? What the hell is it to let the made puppet pass by itself, and let the manufacturing materials pass through!"
The shopkeeper had already calculated, and the officers and soldiers of the alliance who were originally responsible for assisting him had disappeared at this time, and they all rushed to the location of the warehouse along with the materials that Nangong Rong was going to use to make the puppets.
Yes, it is a surge, because at this moment the corridor aisle is filled with waist-deep floods, sweeping away the store manager's entourage and some bits and pieces, and you can even see a lot of panicked fish in the water, if you don't know very well that the battleship you are on is in the void and not in some river and sea, the store manager will think that this ship is about to sink.
Fortunately, the flood came and went quickly, and after leaving a place of mosquito coils and passers-by who suffered for no reason, the water finally gathered in the warehouse into a round slime, and it was completely quiet.
"That's why I said don't let people walk around here. Nangong Rong, who entered the warehouse accompanied by Stephanie, said the first thing he said, "But at most, it's just getting my clothes wet, and then choking on some water, it doesn't matter at all, right?"
A certain Union soldier, who had almost drowned in the rapids, objected to the boy's imprudent remarks by bending over in an effort to clear his stomach, but there were so many people around him who were doing the same thing, and in the end, no one cared.
"Okay, if you hadn't deliberately sold the guanzi, how would you have made such a fuss?" said the shopkeeper, wringing his wet clothes in annoyance, but he quickly changed into a "you know" expression and looked at the young man, "Then again, you should have done this earlier." After all, Amy and the others hadn't left before, so they could enjoy a lot of wonderful benefits. ”
Nangong Rong suddenly slapped his palm hard with a sudden realization on his face: "Oh, it turns out that there is still this trick! Hmmmm, the wet welfare of the girls, just thinking about it makes me feel very excited-do you really think I'm going to say this!? It's true that you can appreciate the benefits when the time comes, but at most you will only be rolled by the girls, and as the culprit who caused all this, I will be beaten into a pig's head!" Co-authored me played the villain, lowered the girl's favorability, took all the responsibility, and finally let you steal the fun next to you without being affected at all?"
"It's not me! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"
Of course, it is impossible to admit this kind of thing, so the shopkeeper did not hesitate to throw out the royal road Sanlian, but Nangong Rong didn't pay attention to the other party, anyway, that kind of thing has never really become a fact, and you can throw it away after spitting it out.
The most important thing now is to turn the slimes that occupy almost the entire warehouse hall into many mini-boss-level existences, and the rest of the things that don't matter can be put aside first.