Chapter 52: The Doomsday Mage

Looking at the battlefield where there was only a pile of ashes left, and the four guys who were content to eat and laugh, they didn't have time to pay attention to her.

Crazy Little suddenly found that when she was chasing the old man to get back her tree, the whole forest was gnawed by the four hungry wolves who had no conscience!

And the culprit who caused this series of tragedies walked forward slowly, maybe he was too lazy to run anymore when he was full, anyway, he was now standing at the side of the crazy little without fear of death, a full burp with a strong fishy smell, so that she almost turned her back on it: "Hiccup - do you want a mission or not." ”

The crazy little who was standing in place sluggishly suddenly went crazy, grabbed the old neck that was automatically sent to the door, and strangled the person to the ground with a flying pounce, staring at the two big eyes I don't know whether they are angry red or hungry red, gritting his teeth and shouting at the old man: "Do you want to pay for food or life?!" ”

"I can give you the task." The white-bearded old man didn't seem to be worried about the situation in front of him, and squinted leisurely to reminisce about the barbecue just now.

"Lose food......" A low and indistinct grunt sound came out of the crazy little throat, and the red in his eyes became more and more distinct: "Or lose your life?" The strength in his hand also slowly increased, and the old man's eyes widened in horror - is this little girl really playing?!

"Uh......" The white-bearded old man choked, pitiful for him who had eaten a lifetime of overlord meals with the task scroll! Only people who are teased by him have to say hello with a shy face again, when did this trick not work?!

Subconsciously touched the space bag in his hand, the white-bearded old man thought that there was nothing but stacks of quest scrolls lying inside, and he couldn't help but start worrying about his future life for the first time - could it be that the quest scrolls are not popular now?! "What should I do, I only have this thing, no one wants me to eat anywhere in the future!" The white-bearded old man was pressed to the ground, unable to even bother to struggle, and howled out in a miserable manner worse than that of a hungry madman.

"Huh?!" Crazy Xiaoxiao saw that the little old man he was pressing was actually crying, but he was frightened, jumped away, and quickly turned his head to Exp Fairy and the others who were looking at her and the old man's side and waved his hand innocently: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, it's not me!" ”

Not afraid of blood or sweat, afraid of tears and lack of food! That's Crazy Tiny.

The three people who stood next to the fire were speechless when they looked at the hungry and pale and frightened mad little in front of them, and at the white-bearded old man on the ground who was eating red but looked sad.

"Xiaoxiao, I left you food." The Exp fairy couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and pulled Crazy Xiaoxiao, took out a piece of barbecue that had been reserved for a long time from the space bag and handed it over.

"Woohoo! Goblin. Crazy little blinked his starry eyes and took the meat handed out by the Exp fairy, and was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

Exp Fairy patted his little head like a puppy, and the latter obediently ran to the side and nibbled on the hard-won barbecue.

Looking at the white-bearded old man with a sad face still lying on the ground, Exp Fairy sighed softly, stepped forward to help him up, and smiled gently: "You have a quest scroll?!" ”

When the old man's eyes heard the question, his eyes suddenly regained their strength, and he grabbed the little tender hand of the Exp goblin, and his excited voice trembled: "Are you willing to take my task?!" ”

Qingmei Boiled Wine looked at the old bark-like claws that grabbed the little hands of the Exp goblin, frowned invisibly, walked over and picked it off without saying a word, and said to the old man in a not so good tone: "If you have a task, send it, if you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet." ”

The old man muttered a few words, looked at the green plum boiled wine with an unhappy face, twisted his neck, and "hummed" at the sky, looking like Lao Tzu is very ambitious, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you.

Green plum boiled wine black line.

Exp Fairy lowered his head and thought about it, laughed softly, pulled over the crazy little who was still eating, and the green plum boiled wine who was trying to restrain his impulse to beat the elderly, and walked back to Luo Luo and the others, and said to the others as if the old man didn't exist: "Forget it, let's go to other places to level up!" After all, the monster level here is too low, and the blood is too thick, so it's not easy to fight and doesn't have much experience. After speaking, he winked at everyone, and quietly nodded in the direction of the old man.

As soon as Exp Fairy's words fell, the old man who had been listening with his ears pricked up and pretending not to care immediately stiffened slightly.

Huhucat was the first to react and quickly echoed: "Okay, okay! It's too far from the city, and it's not convenient to resupply. If it weren't for the delicious taste of the mountains, I wouldn't have come. Let's practice outside the South City Gate! ”

Exp goblin is actually telling the truth, if there was no episode, they would have planned to change places after eating, the monsters refreshed in this ancient tree forest are very low-level, but the blood is very long, for those who already have the ability to enter Qinglong City, the monster experience here is so pitiful that it makes them even bother to step in, let alone take the time to slowly grind these monsters that have no oil and water at all. Except for the occasional player who has been tasked with collecting ingredients, the area is almost completely devoid of players.

The Forest of Ancient Trees, as well as the small grassland where Exp Fairy and others used to take Luo Luo and huhucat to level up, have always been the two major chicken rib leveling points in Qinglong City. One is known for being weird and difficult, and the other is known for being inexperienced.

Of course, the white-bearded old man himself knew this, otherwise he wouldn't have been so cheeky about eating and drinking.

I think that at the beginning, when he and a few other people drew lots to choose the S-class quest scroll from the Chaos Lord God, he was a little unlucky, and he drew a hidden mission in this area, and then he had to be stationed in this vicinity sadly. All right! If that's not the case, it's okay to release a task and mix up food and drink, and the scenery here is not bad. But he is a mouthful, he doesn't have master-level cooking skills, and he doesn't even bother to look at the things he makes, let alone give tasks to others in a good mood.

In this way, problems and contradictions arise, what person whose head has been caught in the door would hang out in such a place with the master dishes of a high-class hotel?! Of course, it is okay for adventurers to make homemade master food, but the occasional person who comes here is doing some low-level ingredient tasks, how can such a person have master craftsmanship and just be bored enough to cook here?!

Fortunately, he has a skill to extract the energy of heaven and earth, otherwise he would have starved to death here, and it is estimated that he will not think of him until the chaos god is so bored that he really can't find anything to do, and then he will send someone to clean up his corpse that has been dried for an unknown amount of time.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but feel sad again, since he was assigned here, plus the group of people in front of him, the adventurers he met who could make food he could eat, were so few that he could count them with his two slaps, and the four people he met at the beginning came and went, and finally met a few more people, but they didn't buy his account, how can people live this day.

Seeing that the little bastard with a total of five people, four women and one man, was really leaving, the old man finally couldn't pretend anymore, and a flying pounce hugged the crazy little thigh, crying with a handful of snot and tears: "I beg you!" Take my assignment! Just give me something to stutter! ”

“……”

After getting rid of the white-bearded old man who was obviously miserable but still wanted to put on the side, Exp Fairy, who had achieved his goal, and the others sat back satisfied, slowly rekindled a fire, sent the green plum to cook wine to fight a few more monsters back, and the rest of the people began to eat the old man's words while eating the pills.

"What are your tasks?!" Naturally, the Exp elf, who has always been steady and exquisite, asked softly while smiling and chewing the imitation hawthorn slices in her mouth.

Although the old man had fully surrendered, as soon as he heard Exp Fairy's question, he seemed to think about something, and after a moment of silence, he slowly raised his head, and looked into the distance with pride in his eyes: "I am Surafel, a great doomsday mage!" Speaking of this, his rickety body also straightened, although thin, there was an unshakable sense of majesty and strength, which made people involuntarily convinced.

Even huhucat, who has always lacked heart, couldn't help but put on a serious expression, and the Exp goblin was even more shocked - this guy seems to really have a bit of a background!

Doomsday?! A glimmer of light flashed in Luo Luo's eyes, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Yikes! Give it to me! "Crazy Little is the only one who hasn't been affected by all this, all right! Everyone must admit it! She doesn't have a "heart eye" at all, which is a legendary thing for her.

At such a time, she suddenly stood up, hurriedly ran to the green plum boiling wine that was walking back this way, took a few beast-shaped monsters in his hand, and slapped them a few times in succession, and got some beast legs and beast meat, and then ran back without delay, and began to skewer meat on the branches, smearing honey and sprinkling spices with great joy.

The great doomsday mage saw the crazy little movements, and his originally straight body bent down in an instant, and the old orange peel had a lewd smile on his face, and he was silly happy to look at the pieces of meat that were put on the fire. I didn't mind being pushed away by the crazy little disgust, but rubbed my two hands together, and flattered the crazy little flattery: "I want that leg for a while, okay?!" ”

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