Although Geng Jiangyue joined the troops of Sea Lion City, deep down he had no intention of participating in any military operations or related tasks, and even occasionally thought about his mother, he would say no, but his body was very honest and hated to let his mother pray to the God of Light for him, longing for eternal peace in the world, and love each other among human beings, especially the breach in the phantom realm, and never appear within a radius of a hundred kilometers around him.

Even though he knew very well that such prayers would not have any real effect at all.

The upgrade of the small dagger only excited Geng Jiangyue for less than ten minutes.

Geng Jiangyue, who only positions himself as "must firmly sit in the rear and eat until the end of his life", has far less expectations for weapons than for peerless miracles.

Immune to all psychic damage, immune to all toxin damage......

Look at these words, this is the real way to survive!

On the other hand, no matter how awesome a weapon is, what can it be?

Those demon hunters, each with thousands of spiritual power points, and equipped with various psionic weapons that will never lose to the little dagger, the Butterfrye Continent Demon Hunter Guild doesn't have to issue an obituary from time to time-

What is the long-tested demon hunter so-and-so, unfortunately seriously injured in the execution of so-and-so's mission to save the world, after several days of rescue to no avail, in a certain year and a certain year, how old and how old. His life is a life of dedication, a life of fighting, a life of glory, and all mankind will remember his contributions, history will always record him, and the world will always remember him.

Geng Jiangyue has listened to it at least ten or twenty times since he was a child, and he can even recite the punctuation marks on the obituary.

After getting off the plane, Geng Jiangyue took out the small dagger from his consciousness, waved it casually a few times to find the feel, and felt that it was not much different from the previous small dagger, so he took it back with interest. Then I washed up casually, lay down on the bed, threw myself a sleep technique, and within half a minute, I fell asleep as if I had fainted.

In terms of help for life, the little dagger is really the most unbeatable one among the many plug-ins that Geng Jiangyue has. After all, in the current pseudo-Taiping world, he really doesn't need to carry a watermelon knife every day from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road.

I slept until dawn and woke up feeling my crotch, which was vibrant and dry.

Geng Jiangyue was relieved in his heart.

The major doctor really didn't lie to him, his bedwetting problem was only temporary, and it had no effect on his life at all.

The disease alarm was lifted, and at 6:01, Geng Jiangyue got up from the bed neatly, dressed quickly, brushed his teeth and washed his face, squatted on the toilet, and quickly dealt with personal hygiene problems in less than ten minutes.

Then, before half past six, he sat down in the game chair.

All efforts are made to live a safer life.

It is shameful and stupid to be afraid of death, and not to try to save one's life even though you know that you will die.

Put on your helmet and enter the game, skipping a few lines of subtitles one after the other......

【...... Status: Signal is connected normally......]

[Unextracted work: 162 points......]

"Enter the game. ”

Skipping the consciousness buffer zone, Geng Jiangyue appeared in the novice village.

After an overnight maintenance of the system, all functions in the game scene have been restored.

The adjustment of the adjustment, the optimization of the optimization.

Geng Jiangyue walked through the crow forest and found that the number of players in the forest seemed to have returned to normal, and then casually pulled a player over and inquired, only to know that the system bug that turned out to be plucking crow feathers had been fixed.

The game merchants of the dog day do not leave any way for the bottom players to live.

Geng Jiangyue cursed all the way for more than 20 minutes, until he reached the underground tomb of the monastery, and finally stopped.

As usual, he crackled and made a lot of noise, attracting a lot of monsters. Then, with a movement of his mind, a small dagger appeared on his left hand. In the dark tomb, a new round of slaughtering monsters unfolded in such a normal way......

After the small dagger is upgraded, the efficiency of killing the monster is obviously much higher than before.

Under the siege of countless ghosts, the [Frost Star] skill, which has only a 10% chance of triggering, will burst out from time to time, plus the small dagger itself has a strong lethal effect on pure spirit creatures, this time there is no need to absorb and refine them with a ring at all, and a large number of monsters will be directly turned into snowflakes by the small dagger in seconds, and they will be torn apart and dissipated in pieces.

In terms of the rate of death, it is at least twice as fast as yesterday.

Geng Jiangyue was naturally happy when he saw that he was killed so quickly.

But after half an hour, this good mood gradually subsided......

The explosion rate of [Ghost Tears] has been visibly reduced to the naked eye.

Although the speed of killing monsters has increased, in the same monster farming time, the number of [Ghost Tears] that Geng Jiangyue picked up is only about one-tenth of yesterday's at most.

The increase in productivity has been accompanied by a decrease in income. How frantic does a company have to be to do such a conscientious thing?

Geng Jiangyue barely managed to scrape together 144 [Ghost Tears] until around 10 o'clock in the morning, and after upgrading the [Silver Amulet] to [Dark Gold Guardian Heart], he finally couldn't help but scold again.

"The harder you work, the poorer you get, right?! You just don't give Lao Tzu a way to live, right? Okay! Why are you waiting for Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu will first upgrade all the equipment on his body and then settle accounts with you!"

Geng Jiangyue was originally in a good mood, but before the reality of the [Ghost Tears] drop rate plummeting, Huhula collapsed like scum. You must know that all of his experiments and trial plans and goals yesterday essentially revolved around the number of [Ghost Tears]. Originally, according to the efficiency of being able to pick up more than 6,000 [Ghost Tears] every day, he could almost use the [Cornucopia] to upgrade and refine all kinds of equipment about 80 times a day, even if it was a tabula rasa equipment, it only took 4 times to upgrade to dark gold.

Earning 20 points of character value a day is not a problem at all.

But now, it is estimated that at most 2 to 3 sets of dark gold equipment can be made in a day. The gap is too big, Geng Jiangyue did not pretend to be strong, and said that it was very difficult to accept it in his heart.

But it's hard to be uncomfortable, and life has to be passed.

Until a higher rate of return is found, [Ghost Tears] will be difficult to obtain, but it is still the only way after all.

After all, whether it is the wild wolf in the Wolf Valley, the poisonous spider in the poisonous spider cave, or the black crow in the Crow Forest, none of these monsters are pure spirit creatures.

Even if Geng Jiangyue is now dressed in a god costume, his initial spiritual power value is only 4 points, and he doesn't have any offensive skills......

If he singled it out, he might be able to barely hold it.

But if someone like this now fights tens of thousands of monsters, then he will not survive. And the dark gold equipment has no binding effect, in case someone is slashed a few times in the field, and a piece of dark gold equipment is exploded, the loss is 1 point of character value!

This also means that no matter how bad the situation is, the place where the bones are buried is the only place for Geng Jiangyue to collect upgrade materials.

It's helpless.

But there is no other option.

Sunrise and sunset, more than ten hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Geng Jiangyue brushed all day, brushing until about 8 o'clock in the evening, and the brain's "ability to generate electricity" finally reached an overload state, and he was forced to take off the game helmet.

In a whole day, he only hit more than 300 [Ghost Tears], and the actual situation was even worse than estimated in the morning.

Before getting off the plane, he barely managed to upgrade the [Bronze Ring] sent by the system to the [Dark Gold Precision Ring], and then looked at the [Silver Hat] and [Silver Leggings] in the storage box that could have been upgraded yesterday, but now still look like broken copper and iron, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Consumed a lot of resources, upgraded a dagger that was very awesome, but did not directly help life, and at the same time missed the [peerless divine skill] at your fingertips, is it worth it......

In his melancholy, Geng Jiangyue hesitated again and again, holding back the urge to immediately sell a few pieces of dark gold equipment on his body.

Wearing it temporarily, more resistance is better than nothing.

As long as you don't go to the Wolf Valley and the Poisonous Spider Cave, you won't be afraid of being exploded, and if you are in the Crow Forest, relying on [Di Shuai's youth], even if someone wants to explode him, they won't be able to catch up with him. Returning to the novice village is directly relying on the return to the city, and the safety is actually guaranteed.

It's just that then again, now that the explosion rate of [Ghost Tears] is so low, most of them have to use it to upgrade their equipment, so if you do it, there is no source of game currency, and the return to the city scroll worth 1,000 game coins seems to be suddenly expensive again!

Damn, Lao Tzu is a rich man with 400,000 and 222 yuan alliance coins in his pocket!

Can't even afford to buy a return to the city?

Do you want to buy back the game currency directly with the alliance currency? But what is the difference between Nima and spitting it out and eating it back?

Geng Jiangyue hugged the game helmet and gritted his teeth in thought.

At this moment, the watch in my hand suddenly beeped.

He clicked on it and found that it was an invitation.

The sender, however, was quite unexpected.

Kindergarten classmate, Xiao Yuyu......

"...... idiot?"

A little surprise appeared in Geng Jiangyue's eyes, and a dusty memory jumped out of his mind, clear as if it were yesterday.