Chapter 1561: Mission, Overlord Glory!

"Damn, I forgot to ask where to sell Soul Solidifying Grass!"

As soon as he walked out of the attic, Mengfeng couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But at this moment, if you call him back and find the short-haired middle-aged man to ask for information about the Soul Solidifying Grass, it is impossible. It is lucky to be able to escape at this moment. If you go in again, it will definitely fall into the hands of the latter, a, and you can't leave. Thinking of the other party's ambiguous expression when he was leaving, Mengfeng couldn't help but shudder.

What's more, the other party doesn't necessarily know where there is Soul Solidifying Grass.

"No matter, anyway, let's get through this city first. Shaking his head, putting aside the distractions in his mind, Mengfeng looked around, and finally squeezed into the flow of people.

Although I hate such crowded occasions, in order to be able to advance to the seventh layer as soon as possible, I left the Ancient Sect Duel Arena to save Lu Qing'er. He endured!

This crowded occasion proved to be really irritating.

After all, according to the book given to him by the short-haired middle-aged man before, no hands are allowed in a city, even if it is only slight. So at this moment, crowded in the crowd, Mengfeng couldn't use the slightest trace of seal qi to help him squeeze out. can only rely on the flesh, full of squeezing.

It's just that Zhou Bidong bumped him and Bumped him west, although it didn't hurt, it made him very uncomfortable. In particular, he felt that his ass had been touched by some lewd person.

And when he turned his head to look, the lewd man also showed a flattering smile to him. It almost made him want to kill someone.

TMD, when did get so much?

Fortunately, Mengfeng's destination, the Contribution Hall is not far from the attic, and it didn't take long for him to arrive.

Walking into the contribution hall, the people in it can be described as a door. The spacious contribution hall, except for a few maids at the counter, is a dream wind.

"The popularity of this contribution hall is really bleak!" Seeing this scene, Mengfeng was not too surprised. Because of the contribution hall here, you can only contribute points. And this contribution is basically free, at most it is to give back to you some gifts that are not very valuable.

Naturally, no one would want to come to such a contribution hall.

"Welcome to the Contribution Hall!" As soon as I walked into the Contribution Hall, the voice of a maid came to my ears.

When he turned his head to look, he saw a maid with heavy makeup and a smile on her face. It looked like looking at a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

This made Meng Feng frown slightly, but still said: "I want to contribute points to the city." ”

"Contribute points?" Hearing this, the smile on the face of the maid with heavy makeup suddenly became thicker, and she hurriedly said, "Please come with me!"

As he spoke, the latter walked to a counter with Mengfeng.

"This gentleman wants to contribute points to the city, hurry up and handle it for him. I only heard the maid with heavy makeup say, and also glanced at the maid in front of the counter.

Seeing this, the latter immediately understood, and said to Mengfeng with the same smile on his face: "This gentleman, I don't know how many points you want to contribute? Contribute more than 10,000 points, and our contribution hall will give you some gifts." ”

Mengfeng directly ignored the other party's so-called gifts, and just said lightly: "Ten million points." ”

"Okay. Uh, wait, how much do you say?" asked the maid with a face full of uncertainty on her face.

Not only her, but also the maids with heavy makeup and other counters all looked over with stunned and uncertain faces at the moment.

"Ten million. What, is there a problem?"

Looking at Mengfeng Zou Mei, the maid hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, of course there is no problem! I will handle it for you, and please give me the number plate!"

As she spoke, the maid's face couldn't help but show a hint of urgency.

10 million points!

In their eyes, this is simply an astronomical amount. And this is what made her stunned and unbelievable. There are people who are stupid to contribute 10 million points! Isn't this a head show?

"Well, sir, you don't want to go to Ercheng, do you?" As if thinking of something, the maid looked at Mengfeng who took out the number plate, and suddenly asked with some uncertainty.

"What, can't you?"

Hearing this, the maid hurriedly shook her head and said, "No!

Although in her cognition, it is completely impossible to go to the second city. How could someone complete the city task? But if the other party wants to contribute points, she won't be stupid to dissuade her.

After all, the contribution of 10 million points, as the person in charge of teaching, she can get one percent of it for nothing.

One hundredth, that's 100,000 points!

This is already an astronomical amount for her as a maid.

The maid with heavy makeup on the side was glancing at her again and again at this moment. Apparently asking her for dividends.

The maid, who was holding the Dream Wind number plate, nodded at the former. He smiled with satisfaction. When the other maids around saw this, they all looked at this side with envy.

"Sir, 10 million points have been contributed. This is your number plate, please take it!" After brushing Mengfeng's number plate, the maid suddenly said to the former with a smile on her face.

With that silky appearance, I can't wait to jump directly into Mengfeng's arms at this moment.

Of course, Mengfeng ignored this.

With the number plate in hand, he turned and left.

"Sir, wait......" Just two steps away, a maid's voice came from behind him: "You haven't taken your gift yet!"

"No need. ”

Waving his hand, Mengfeng didn't pay any attention to the other party anymore, and walked straight out of the contribution hall.

Seeing this, all the maids present looked at Mengfeng's back, and they all showed a trace of regret.

They really want to see each other stay, so that they can give them a chance to hook up with local tyrants.

10 million points! This is simply a local tyrant among local tyrants!

Walking out of the Contribution Hall and looking at the crowded crowd in front of him, Mengfeng took a deep breath before resolutely getting into it.

bumped along the way, and was eaten by many lewd people. With a handful of snot and tears, Mengfeng finally saw the location of the mission hall.

Squeezed out of the crowd and before coming to the gate of the mission hall, he really felt the urge to cry.

"Brother, what are you crying about? What can you do again if the task is not completed?" The middle-aged man who walked out of the mission hall with a happy face on the side, saw Mengfeng's appearance, and immediately couldn't help but come over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a comforting face.

"Uh, I'm not crying!" Mengfeng was speechless.

"You said you weren't crying? Look, your tears are overflowing your eyes. Hey, I almost forgot. I'm still in a bit of a hurry. Brother wants to open a point, and the task is gone. Okay, I'll go first!" As he spoke, as if thinking of something, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, he patted Mengfeng on the shoulder, and as he spoke, he quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Only a speechless dream wind was left.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mengfeng also walked into the mission hall.

Compared with the door of the Contribution Hall, the Mission Hall is undoubtedly much more lively.

Inside and out, there are people everywhere. The level of congestion is no less than the flow of people on the street outside.

With a wry smile, Mengfeng could only squeeze into it, looking for tasks marked with the word 'city' on the rows of tasks in the mission hall.

"Huh?"

After looking for a large circle of tasks, Mengfeng finally saw the first one, marked with the word 'city'.

""City" to the Contribution Palace, contribute 100 million points!"

The task is simple, just one sentence. It's just that after reading it, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch for a while, and without thinking about it, he directly skimmed over the first city task he found.

Contribute 100 million points? I think you're crazy about points!

Not to mention that Mengfeng doesn't have enough 100 million points now, even if it is enough, it is impossible to contribute if he is killed.

After all, he still has to keep some points, and he is going to buy Soul Solid Grass. And he doesn't say that he is wronged, he says that he will donate 100 million points if he donates 100 million points, is he really a fool?

Points are the hard currency of the ancient dueling arena, and if you want it to buy anything, you will donate 100 million directly, and I believe that no one will do this. At least, it is enough to see from the fact that the date of the task in front of me was ten years ago, and it has been hanging high until now.

Soon, Mengfeng saw the task of the second 'city'.

""City" within a month, go to the dueling arena to get the glory of the overlord! Inferior treasures, overlord armor!" Seeing the second task, Mengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. This task is quite feasible.

In the ancient dueling arena, there is a dueling arena on each floor, which is a point that will never change.

On the fifth floor, there are a total of ten dueling arenas, one for each city. And the glory of the overlord is the duel arena in a city, the highest glory.

The way to get it is very simple, win 100 games in a row!

It's a 100-game winning streak, and you can't afford to lose any of them. Because of this, there are not many people who have achieved this achievement.

After all, winning 100 games in a row is too difficult in the eyes of many natives in a city. Even many indigenous powerhouses think that they can't win 100 games in a row. Ahem, I want to mention here that the dueling arena on the fifth floor, the participants are mainly indigenous. It's no longer about the players.

Therefore, Mengfeng still has a certain degree of confidence in winning Yum.

"It's you!" After pondering for a moment, Mengfeng stretched out his hand and took off the task board on the wall.

"Damn, who is this guy? Dare to take on this task, it can't be a brain show, right?"

"Hehe, Overlord Glory. I think this kid is eighty percent because of the high reward of this task, and he picks it up randomly. ”

"The reward is high, and the punishment is also high! You need to pay 50,000 duel points at a time. If the task can't be completed within a month, 50,000 points will be wasted!"

"I see. He guessed that he was just pretending to be a B, and immediately hung up the task board back. ”

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Seeing that Mengfeng would take this task list next, the people around him showed a trace of astonishment.

Immediately, they all began to sneer. In their opinion, Mengfeng taking on this task is completely a brain-showing. However, there are also people who think that Mengfeng is pretending to be b, and they don't plan to really take on this task. It's just that soon, when they saw Mengfeng's next move, these people only felt like they had been slapped in the face.

I saw Mengfeng, after getting the task board, he rushed to the counter on the side, paid the points, took the task, and walked out of the task hall quickly.

"MD, this kid is simply wasting points! 50,000 points! How good it is for me!" Seeing this scene, many people in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

It's just that Meng Feng didn't know anything about their sighs, and at this moment, he had already squeezed into the flow of people on the street, running in the direction of the dueling arena.

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