Chapter 171: The War Correspondents Corps is in Place!

This little thing is jumping, and it can achieve a spatial teleportation effect for a short time.

The loot below was quickly swept away by Tereth, much faster than he could have picked up the equipment by hand.

Tires: "Report to the minions!" Discover the treasure trove, discover the treasure trove of big drops! ”

"What do you want me to do? Move! Lin Fan's heart moved.

An underground treasure trove appeared in the ruins of the Order, and the magic outside the treasure trove was pervasive, and there was a high-level enchantment guard.

However, it was unhindered for Terres, and the streamer flashed, and Teris carried the treasure chest back and forth.

"You're ransacking the Holy Light Order's Residency Treasury."

"Wang Defa, I know that these people are rich, and their wealth is comparable to a small dragon's nest treasure house!" Lin Fan's eyes glowed with green.

I have long heard that the Holy See of Light is rich, and the Holy Light Order, which is a direct organization, is not far behind.

"Too much! If you can't finish moving, you can't finish moving at all! It's so happy~~" Terres stumbled on the ruins.

"What do I see...... An egg talking? And as if looting the NPC's treasury? ”

"This is the dragon egg of the mortal gods, this is terrible! Rob the empire's NPC organization, damn it! ”

Everyone in the Flying War Beast Sightseeing Group looked at each other, and they were so envious that they went crazy.

"You've got a Silver Chest X5!"

"You've got a Golden Chest X5!"

"You've got 50,000 coins!"

……

More than a dozen treasure chests were stuffed into Lin Fan's package, and the lowest quality was silver-level, and the gold coin harvest was as high as 50,000.

In addition, NPCs drop 3 pieces of legendary equipment, 9 pieces of purple clothing, and 12 skill books, which is much faster than farming.

"[Holy Light Dragon Knight Teresa] is watching you."

Suddenly, a prompt sound sounded in his ears, Lin Fan looked startled, and a creepy qi machine locked him.

Teresa...... One of the top 10 NPC Dragoons in God's Domain! ”

Lin Fan's hair stood on end suddenly, this NPC female knight was different from most NPC powerhouses.

She is also one of the few top powerhouses in the Doomsday War, with her noble character and exquisite dragoon riding skills, firmly standing on the side of the trialists!

Lin Fan had seen her at the original site of Jiangchuan City.

To be precise, she passed through Jiangchuan City, rode a high-ranking holy dragon whose strength was comparable to that of the Holy Light Dragon King, and led a group of trialists to the front line of the battlefield.

Her strength is cast with the blood of heavenly demons, and her beautiful shadow has made countless people crazy!

Unfortunately, she died in an internal rebellion in the Church of Light, and was killed by a Supreme Being of the Divine Domain.

"How did she end up in the City of the Holy Maiden? Didn't this NPC only appear later in the game? ”

Lin Fan frowned, and a sense of oppression hit him.

This kind of mental oppression is imperceptible to ordinary players, and it is a kind of ruthless crushing of the superior to the inferior.

She could wipe him out at any time if she wanted to.

"You're testing Teresa's bottom line."

"Somehow, she didn't do it to you right away."

"Your War Beast: Transportation Tool One, trying to tear apart the war beast space."

The system prompt came again, Lin Fan's face changed, and the [War Beast] icon in the interface shook violently.

The surging anger of the Red Lian King was hitting the spatial limitations.

Lin Fan could always feel the wrath of the Red Lian King, and it tried to tear all the dragon clans apart.

And this time, the feeling is especially strong!

"Don't steal,!"

Lin Fan broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that something big would definitely happen if he continued like this, he grabbed Diresi, who was still about to steal the treasure house.

Open the Divine Emperor's Earrings to start arriving at the waypoint instantly.

Before a large number of NPCs in the Holy Maiden City arrived, they teleported out of the city first.

"Unlucky, I met a perverted NPC interfering with my archaeological work."

Lin Fan was a little annoyed, there were still a large number of treasure chests and gold coins in the treasure house that he couldn't bring out, and at least a few small targets were lost.

"Mark the coordinates and come back next time." Lin Fan muttered to himself, there was an extra golden icon on the minimap.

Although the treasure is good, it must be a life flower.

In the face of these NPCs beyond the player's knowledge, he can only be cautious.

In the case of the title of [Scarlet Butcher], a person who accidentally gets seconds will have a lot of fun.

"Heresy, die!"

There was a burst of cheers, and they were tracked down by the Order's NPCs possessed by the Birdman.

A dense rain of holy light arrows struck him, and Lin Fan's expression was calm, and he raised his hand to summon the Red Lian King.

The Red Lian King, who had long been unable to suppress his anger, roared wildly and spread his wings to resist a large amount of damage.

Lin Fan looked back, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the [Angel Sword] buff would be removed in ten seconds.

It can only be said that these NPCs are too iron-headed, and mistakenly think that he is afraid of fleeing towards the Holy Maiden City.

As everyone knows, the cardinal's hometown has been copied by him.

"All gods! He is a mortal god, not to mention the lair of the old gods, and he plans to fight the NPC here? ”

"The second team of war correspondents quickly followed, and the mortal gods appeared in the [Blighted Jungle], and the war was about to break out!"

"Damn, burn down the Holy Maiden City and kill dozens of NPCs, how much money did this guy charge to be so strong!"

Lin Fan was stunned, and various messages flashed out on the regional channel, and he opened the vision of the gods to take a look......

"These people don't upgrade their books, so they came to watch the game so late?" Lin Fan was speechless.

The major teleportation points in the Holy Virgin City were jammed with players, and tens of thousands of players flocked to it like pilgrimages......

The entire [Blighted Jungle] was crowded, and on a dead tree not far from him, there were more than 20 "war correspondents".

Everyone looked attentively and turned on the screen recording mode with a sense of tacit understanding.

Lin Fan didn't know, just now.

A post titled "Hand-to-hand Combat Emperor and Japanese Soft Girl Battle for 300 Rounds, and Pickpocketed Other People's Clothes" exploded.

The poster also attached a super-professional third-person view video, and set the viewing privilege to "paid", which costs five big balls at a glance.

Well, the post became popular on the official forum and occupied the first place on the hot search list.

Just one video, the ID is called Ruthless Pile Driver, and the reality is that the player of a radio reporter ushered in the wealth of the sky!

Relying on a video to attract more than 10 million dollars, and this number is still soaring.

The other players weren't stupid and immediately realized that this was an amazing business opportunity!

There is no need to encircle the Triple Crown, or to join the Heavens/Japanese faction.

Directly give real-time live broadcast/screen recording of every battle to the mortal gods, and you can make a lot of money in the fuck.

Lin Fan never dreamed that this group of players would be so shrewd.

Even if you report the location of the mortal god as soon as possible, you can immediately get a large amount of gold coins.

Wang Dakang's cooking machine: "If the gods dare to say an advertising slogan before the battle, just say [I only use Wang Dakang for cooking] 2000 gold coins!" ”

Cuicui poured rice: "Hello, Triple Crown Champion Oba, we will give 30,000 gold coins every year for the endorsement fee!" ”

Full Commissioner 008: "Old friend, remember me......"

……

Lin Fanren was numb, and more than a dozen cooperation messages popped up on the private chat channel, and there was even a [Are you full] who had claimed him.

Lin Fan instantly put on a mask of pain, he really admired the brains of this group of people, and actually asked him to say advertising words when he was fighting NPCs.

It's really when he Lin Fan has no discipline!

It's just that...... There is one thing to say, and one sentence can earn two million yuan, Lin Fan swallowed his saliva and was a little moved.

It's a pity that this is really embarrassing, so he can only reluctantly turn off the private chat channel.

“…… You are all God-men. Lin Fan relied on the protection of King Chilian, and looked helplessly at the war reporters hanging on the treetops.

"God has spoken! Digging grooves, he is so domineering and handsome! ”

"I just like how unruly he looks!"

"The Triple Crown is still showing, he's still operating with his mouth, people really want to operate with him, well, a mouth."

A group of crazy girls suddenly screamed, he now has a lot of black powder thieves, and there are also a lot of iron fans.

And in "Tree Monkey", Lin Fan found a familiar figure.

A pile driver born in the same village of 4396?

"Brother Ji, aren't you afraid of being burned to death by me? You're standing too close. ”

As he spoke, Lin Fan fired a [Earth Shaking Mountain Shake] to knock Moore and the others who dared to rush up after the BUFF expired.

"Don't mind, don't mind at all, if I can, I'll burn it for you every day!"

The piledriver smiled sheepishly.

What is not dead, relying on Lin Fan, he has just made a fortune, and he doesn't mind dying thousands of times a day.