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Chapter 811 The Painful ‘Old Sanda King’

Lansander looked at his friend with sideways eyes, hesitated for a while and then said: "As long as you are happy.

However, only I will reluctantly cooperate with you.

Even your world tree won’t recognize it.”

Hill glanced at him unhappily: "There are some things you don't need to say.

Jos, I am such a good follower of yours!

Whose family looks like whom?"

"The Xiong family looks like a bear?" Ransondel's reaction speed was unprecedentedly fast.

Hill threw down his sleeves with a 'pop' sound, turned around and returned to his seat, holding the juice glass and taking a big sip.

Humph! Just wait!

If he talks to Ransander today, he will really learn to roar like a bear!

Lansendre was a little confused... It's not a secret that Hill is a bear. Don't the undead roar every day?

Why is Hill so angry?

Then he turned around quietly and looked at Shar with a misty look.

The Lady of the Night couldn't help but tilt her head, and it took her a few minutes to confirm that the big peacock was really asking her for help.

Sometimes, the presence of Lansendre really catches people off guard.

He was too frank...it was clear that Lansendre had not given up his vigilance towards Shar and had always been wary of her.

But this guy can be very honest when needed, no, I should say, he thinks Shar won't have any bad thoughts.

If it were Shar... she really couldn't show such a pitiful look to a past enemy who was not even an acquaintance now.

But, will Shar refuse to answer this call for help?

How can it be.

Shar was actually very happy when Lansendre put aside his worth and asked for an answer sincerely.

Asking for help from an enemy always tastes better.

Even if it's just for a trivial thing, she will be very happy.

"Hill's Earth Bear family has three very cute little bears." Shar glanced at Hill, who had a cold expression and was holding a cup and pouring ice water, and directly used the magic of sound transmission... Although he was not afraid of Hill's

She was furious, but the daughter of the night did not want to add fuel to the fire.

After all, they are still sitting in Hill's magic tower!

"Those three little bears, speaking of it, were only born about 20 years later than Hill. In essence, they should be considered the same batch." Shar said slowly, "Silver is a little bear, even though he doesn't know how to do it on the surface.

Happy, but he actually admitted it.

But, if you put him together with those three... William once mentioned that those three little bears who love to get into trouble are comparable to the kind-hearted Mask.

Hill, I have always felt that I am very stable and mature."

Ransander almost rolled his eyes when he heard this... That William is really good at talking!

Mask, can he also be called naughty and loves to get into trouble?

That's called being shameless, harming others without benefiting oneself, and deceiving others at the expense of his own life.

That is to say, now, Shar's shadow world has been perfected to the point where that bastard can't dig it out. Otherwise, let's see if Shar is in the mood to fall in love every day!

Ha~

There is a big black dog squatting at the door of the Shadow Realm!

It's a pity that Shar has guarded his home too tightly. Otherwise, I don't know how many gods would be willing to help the black dog and send him into the shadow realm to meet Mask.

Cyric was so busy during this period, he even stopped by the entrance of the Shadow Realm to see if he could tear a hole!

Shar, just wait!

Now, her shadow realm has just been repaired, and the original power in it is incredibly abundant, so no one can do anything.

However, if Mask digs another hole desperately, it is guaranteed that the black dog can reach the entrance in time and accurately.

"It turns out he was angry out of embarrassment." Lansander responded to Shar lightly... Of course, it was also the version of divine power transmission.

Tsk, the only person who would feel uncomfortable because of such a trivial matter is a minor!

Lansendre clicked his tongue and decided not to provoke Hill for the time being.

Let's wait until the embarrassment that rushes to his head has passed.

——

The reason why everyone is so relaxed is because although the undead fight fiercely and people are drawn into the battlefield every day, some people will run away in the middle of the fight and finish the task first.

Therefore, although there are tens of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands of people at most, blocking the door at all times and attacking every mountain range, there are only a few people who are not doing their tasks.

Many people seem to be on the battlefield all the time, but they still find time to complete basic tasks in such a busy battle... The degree of completion is even quite good.

If you observe carefully, you can actually find that the reason why this battlefield continues to this day is because although everyone is fighting, the people fighting are always changing.

Moreover, the undead have begun to learn to use the strong wind in the sky and the traps set by Hill to trap their opponents.

Hill actually noticed that when the battle turned from fighting each other to using the terrain to make the opponent unlucky, some of the big families who had not participated began to lose.

They probably have predicted the future direction of this world, so they started training their troops.

The previous fighting method that only required paying attention to the venue is no longer applicable in this world.

If there is a strong wind in this place, then there will be new and unknown weather conditions in other places.

There may even be a sudden earthquake in the middle of the fight.

Even if these big families are not as sensitive as Aotian League in PVP, their reactions will not be too slow.

Who hasn’t been a strong man who has endured many hardships and endured the defeat of countless opponents?

——

The ‘Old Sanda King’ stood on the main road of the refugee camp with an indifferent expression.

She was the first to take over Shar's auxiliary mission, defrauding tens of millions of people to the point where they still haven't realized that the previous limited-time limited missions had already been obtained by some people. She was so clever that she didn't even have the first day's mission.

Finish.

Others may have even completed their tasks for the next day.

Shar's serial mission was even comparable to Hill's two-hundred-ring mission. As happy as she was when she snatched it, she felt so miserable now.

Although I haven’t seen the rest of the mission rewards yet, the first few are all eye-catching.

Otherwise, the ‘Old Sanda King’ wouldn’t have put so much thought into it, even dragging his eldest brother into it, just to keep these tasks hidden until the end.

No matter what task, it is the initial stage where it is most likely to be messed up.

In the later stage, even if you want to do something... in fact, unless you are sold by one of your own people, it is already difficult for outsiders to grasp the key points.

Ha~ If there is still a problem among the twenty people she took to take over the mission, then the 'old Sanda King' will definitely accept his fate.

Moreover, one has to pay homage to the traitor.

After being together for so many years, you can still hide it from her, 'Cunlu' and 'Nanfeng', how talented you are!

However, the 'Old Sanda King' never thought that what defeated her was not the enemies flying in the sky or the allies with ulterior motives, but her mysophobia.

In a world without Rose, she really misses her.

It’s just a game, why should it be made so real?

Not to mention that Rose has gone into the shithole, what else is there to say?

But Rose's place is just like a shithole.

Moreover, if someone really thinks that trampling on shit can be compared with something created by someone who tramples on TM, then this person can die.

The ‘Old Sanda King’ has also been to construction sites before and personally drove an excavator through some muddy puddles.

Therefore, she has become able to turn a blind eye to those more natural phenomena.

However, this does not mean that she can control her imagination when she sees the weight with her own eyes.

The ‘Senior Sanda King’ is still a girl after all.

Although she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she has a relatively straightforward personality, a firm will, and a style that can be considered iron-blooded.

But no matter how hard-blooded a person is, there are things he can't do...such as walking into that weight.

The key is that the houses on both sides of the winding paths are very small, and the eaves intersect with each other...it is dark and dark, and there is a road with a low roof, which makes it impossible for her to use transportation.

Even her simplest flying carpet won't work.

To complete the first round of exploration mission, the 'Old Sanda King' must step into that pile himself...

The ‘Old Sanda King’ lowered his head and looked at the urging from ‘Cunlu’ on the tablet: “When will you be able to finish?

I’ve come back from a fight with Nanfeng!”

"Is it time for your girl to finish school?" The 'Old Sanda King' blinked and chose to change the subject.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are still two hours before she gets out of school!" 'Cunlu' replied unhappily, "Why don't you hurry up and seize the time?

When she comes back, how can I have time to accompany you for the second round!"

The 'Old Sanda King' took a deep breath, and finally asked through gritted teeth: "Where is the area you are exploring? What is the situation?"

She always felt that 'Cunxu' shouldn't be someone who could complete such a terrifying task so readily!

Then, the 'old Sanda King' fell into a daze while looking at the map sent by 'Cunlu'...Why, this woman's mission is to be in a place like a commercial street?

She didn't give up and asked 'Nanfeng' and others again.

In the end, I discovered that...she was the only one who took the most disgusting path.

This is, in this refugee camp, the area where the poorest people live.

In addition to getting enough food from Joes every day, the people here may even have clothes that can barely cover their bodies.

Although Jos ensured the lives of these people, he could not control their daily lives.

Not to mention, a strong man who grew up in a place like Toril and understood the value of life is already kind enough.

As for whether flowers can bloom from suffering, it depends on one's own efforts and struggles.

Therefore, the attributes of people here are very complex.

They may be ordinary children who have been abandoned without a father or mother, or they may be fugitives who have failed in their struggle.

It is possible that this place ended up as dirty and cramped as it is now, and it was probably done intentionally.


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