"Would you trust someone who doesn't have any abilities and will only drag their feet?" Wu Xie asked rhetorically.

"Everything has an essence, and there is something that only he can do." Zhang Qilin said.

"It also depends on whether he is willing to finish it." Wu Xie said with a smile.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the corners of his eyes drooped, and the muscles of his cheeks were a little stiff, these were all small expressions of a wry smile. And all of these are in Zhang Qilin's view.

"I'll protect you." Zhang Qilin said seriously. His gaze inadvertently fell on the quaint and rusty naïve metal box, painted with a bear pattern. Suddenly his face turned red.

"The word protection is not directly proportional to money, nor is it inversely proportional." Wu Xie said lightly, but his expression was thoughtful, because he also knew very well in his heart that although money has nothing to do with protection, it is also a manifestation of power, just like in the game, krypton players are always more powerful than civilian players, and the blessings of top-level equipment and ordinary white armor on users are naturally different.

But to some extent, money is indeed the most advantageous tool to drive people, and good accommodation and medical conditions can undoubtedly guarantee the power in their hands to a large extent.

"Wu Xie, I can make a lot of money." Zhang Qilin said.

Wu Xie looked at him with a serious face, and his originally heavy heart seemed to be comforted, but judging from the current situation, the power that he Wu Xie possessed had nothing to do with money. Because of his special physique, it won't take three days for his body to recover to a level that can fight, and the black gold has not been lost, so he has not failed, according to the previous calculation, the Wang family has a large extent and can no longer hinder his next actions. Everything has been taken advantage of the trend, in order to wait for that special day, Changbai Mountain, Zhang Qiling, you let me wait so hard.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie's complicated face, and the original nervousness in his heart was more like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, and he didn't know how to describe it for a while. Although there has always been a voice shouting in his heart, the person in front of him is incompatible with himself and even the whole world, but he still wants to make a deep acquaintance with this person, that palpitating feeling, that impulse to explore, he wants to hug the person in front of him tightly now, and vent everything.

But subconsciously, there has always been a pair of eyes staring at him, and there is not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes. It made him have an illusion that he had no lifeless intersection with Wu Xie at all.

"Money is not everything." Wu Xie said suddenly. Zhang Qilin felt endless indifference from his words, which made his body tremble.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, Wu Xie's words have caused a huge gap between the two of them, this feeling of separation makes Zhang Qilin very uncomfortable, but they have only known each other for a few days, and the daily warmth seems to be a passing cloud, and the illusion makes him lose himself.

"Is Wu Xie looking for someone? Maybe I can help too? After all, I've lived here for a long time, and although I can't play as good as a jack of all trades, I'm also a local. Zhang Qilin said tentatively, he didn't want to retreat because of Wu Xie's words.

Wu Xie listened to Zhang Qilin's words and reacted, just now his words invisibly pushed him away, some things are some, but they can't tell which is right and which is wrong, obviously he didn't mean this, but he hurt people in a good way.

What is more afraid than ghosts and gods is the human heart, but the most hurtful thing is the word. Wu Xie fell into contemplation for a while, looking at similar people, maybe he recognized the wrong person. Maybe the damn power is out of control again.