Chapter 681: Dividing the spoils after the war
"Oooo----"
The dark wind carrying the strong smell of blood blew gently, and the cold whistle seemed to be crying out to the blood on the ground. After a moment of silence, suddenly, these big men raised their weapons and screamed loudly.
The deafening shout suppressed the lightning and thunder in the sky for a moment.
"we won."
They said this, clenching their fists hard, and the muscles with swollen veins made the armor clang, and there was still blood on it that had not dried up, making it look particularly powerful.
"Yes, we survived."
There is nothing more gratifying than for a person who has longed to survive to get another chance to survive after going through many difficulties.
"call--"
Suddenly, Ricken's burly body spread out his hands and fell straight down, which shocked me. When I saw him lying on the ground in a large shape, looking up at the sky and laughing feebly,
Then he sighed.
What the hell? It turns out that it was just a case of overexertion of physical strength and a temporary loss of strength. I thought it was going to be a dog-fighting plot, where a certain supporting character who served as a stepping stone to the protagonist after defeating the enemy also retired and died with a smile on his face.
I'm so disappointed.
Just to put it bluntly, where this guy fell, the blood of the fallen demons almost formed a pool. Thinking about the rotten meat and the smelly soup that the fallen demons usually eat, you can imagine how stinky their blood is, huh
, I will definitely not let him come within ten meters of me later.
However, others were not much better. Take me for example, the bear fur was covered with pools of blood. After these sticky blood solidified, the soft hair on my body was broken into bunches, like a
It's like a sharp-haired bear.
It doesn't matter. At this time, according to past experience, as long as you change it back, it will be fine.
Looking proudly at the people covered in blood and exuding the stench of the Sinking Demon, I immediately canceled the transformation. I only felt that the thick and tight feeling that made my skin crawl all over immediately disappeared and was replaced by
The whole body feels so refreshed, as if a person covered in sun-dried yellow mud had taken off his clothes and taken a warm bath.
"Hahaha - wow!!"
I was just about to use Director Jin's unique voice to mock these stupid humans who were messing around, when Hans unexpectedly slapped me from behind.
Curator Jin’s voice is not easy to imitate. It also requires unique expressions and movements. If you don’t concentrate 100%, you can’t imitate its essence. Therefore, as a dedicated druid house, after concentrating on it,
Next, I was slapped by this damn hamburger wizard and made a hungry dog pounce on it.
There was a "pop" and blood splashed.
On the other side of the pool of blood where Rickon was lying on his back, I was lying with my butt in the air, my face buried in the blood, bubbling. One of me and Rickon were looking up at the stars, and the other was diving and groping around.
The fish formed a very joyous scene.
"You bastard, do you want to die ten thousand times?"
After a moment of silence, I suddenly jumped out of the pool of blood, staring at Hans with my whole body covered in blood, like an evil ghost who had just escaped from hell.
"Accident, this is an accident." Hans sneered a few times, subconsciously took a step back, pinched his nose, and looked at me with a disgusted expression of "You smell so bad, don't come closer."
You bastard, you must have done this on purpose. You are jealous of my spotless and elegant posture. Be careful, I will freeze your [beep] in front and then stab your [beep] from behind with a red-hot iron rod.
】, this will make you run naked in the campground for three days and three nights, you bastard!
After cursing the middle-aged white-haired old man with fried chicken legs a thousand times, I took out some drinking water from the inventory and slowly washed away the blood on my body.
Although the equipment comes with an automatic cleaning function, the smell is not included. If you do not deal with it in time, it is estimated that no one with a normal sense of smell will dare to approach you in the next few days.
"Pack up the fallen equipment and let's go."
Rickon took a breath. Although the battle was over, he, as the temporary captain, had to be a fool again until everything in this operation came to a successful conclusion.
Therefore, he said hello to everyone, and immediately two assassins and Amazons began to search the ground covered with corpses and blood. It was their turn to pick up equipment. These two professions with sharp eyes were the most suitable.
Never let go of a gold coin.
Then, Ricken, who turned on the captain mode, immediately felt good about himself and summed up the war after the war. I can understand his mood. It was not easy to become the captain of the bitter enemy, although it was only a temporary one.
If you don't take the opportunity to give the other party a slap in the face from the leadership now, you won't have the chance in the future.
"The person who has made the greatest contribution this time is brother Alsace...Pfft..."
Seeing that this guy had just gotten up from the pool of blood, with thick blood still dripping all over his body, like an evil ghost, he wanted to slap me on the shoulder with his big wet red hands, but the result was that he just hit me on the shoulder.
I stretched it out and was kicked out by my instinctive reaction.
It took a lot of effort to get your body clean. Don't do this to me anymore. Keep your distance. Distance creates beauty, you know?
Looking at Hans who was stuck upside down in the pool of blood like the Leaning Tower of Pisa, Hans on the side was secretly delighted.
Six elites and about 20 bosses, of course our Nite King Bi Xubosu is indispensable. These are big equipment owners. As for those ordinary fallen demons, more than a thousand fell in our hands and ran away.
More than two thousand. If the remaining two thousand don't run away, we will be the unlucky ones. Fortunately, these little things are timid and cannot withstand being frightened.
Fortunately for the elite leaders, it was impossible to collect all the explosive items dropped by ordinary Sinking Demons. Therefore, the assassins and Amazons just used their own speed to quickly circle the battlefield several times, picking up those that caught their eye.
I picked up the things and threw away all the rest, which made me feel sad.
What a prodigal, I think back then I wiped out thousands of enemies in one go without leaving a single gold coin behind, even though it took me a whole afternoon just to pick up these gold coins.
I hate God for not making an automatic pickup rule.
After packing all the valuable things, we took one last look at the grassland strewn with corpses. The corpses of the fallen demons who had died early had begun to turn into faint light particles, blowing by the breeze, and spread out like dots of stars.
The whole sky is filled, and the ground is still covered with corpses and blood, forming a picture of heaven and hell overlapping, seemingly in conflict, but giving us a strange sense of harmony.
"Let's go back and celebrate."
After being slightly distracted for a moment, Ricken spoke first.
I subconsciously took out the scroll to return to the city, but Ricken stretched out his hand to stop me. Of course, he stretched out his hand to stop me from a distance of ten meters.
After being kicked away in turn by his teammates the Amazon sisters, the wizard Kira who couldn't explode, the desert warriors and the barbarian mercenaries when they got close, it was obvious that Ricken's fragile and desperate heart
In his heart, he has developed the self-knowledge that can help him eat less and become wise.
"Aren't you going back?"
I looked at him doubtfully. He was the one who said the words, and he was the first one to stop me. Do you want to make trouble?
"Do you think we can still celebrate when we return to the camp now?" Ricken asked a more interesting question.
After thinking about it, I immediately understood what he meant.
Indeed, if you just return to the camp, to a place full of safety, your body will definitely be overwhelmed by fatigue and sleepiness in an instant, and you will be in a hurry to find a hotel and sleep soundly for a few days. How can you have the time to celebrate?
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"So, when I say celebration, I mean here." Seeing my understanding expression, Ricken smiled proudly.
But why is this guy so obsessed with the word "celebration"? It's not a big deal, I thought to myself, but after waiting for a while, I immediately understood how much gunpowder there was in his celebration.
In short, no one objected, and under the leadership of Ricken, we returned to the place where we had been stationed for the past few days.
"Little guys, first take care of the bloodstains on your body and change into cleaner clothes. I'll give you ten minutes. The banquet will start soon."
After everyone pitched their tents, Ricken waved his hand and assumed the aura of a mountain king.
"Pfft - he is indeed a little guy. Look at Mr. Carrion's head full of white hair. In a few years he will probably be unable to bite chicken legs. The feeling of being defeated by his own signature dish... Puff puff puff -"
Hans covered his mouth with the sleeves of his broad black mage robe and said in a dark voice, like the weird laughter coming from the mouth of a frog, which made everyone shiver.
This guy is a venomous person on the outside and inside.
"What did you say, you dead fly?"
Sure enough, Ricken became furious and tried to pounce on him, but was pulled back into his tent by his teammates.
After the battle, did we immediately resume our relationship as mortal enemies? Looking at the two people, I turned around speechlessly and got into my tent.
Let's just create some special events and let these two guys have sex.
Ricken was obviously in a prestige crisis. It took more than 20 minutes for everyone to arrive one after another, which gave this guy a severe blow. He originally wanted to use the captain's banner to make use of the situation.
, severely reprimanded his rival team, but unfortunately the last one to come out was his sister Hannah.
Ricken's mood at this moment can be applied to a classic line - tragedy (slaps both hands on the table)!
"Ahem, before celebrating, let's divide the spoils first."
Although he was preoccupied with thinking about how to blackmail his nemesis, Ricken finally did not forget the process. After coughing a few times, he entered the group with a serious face.
Most of the more than a thousand ordinary fallen demons were killed by Ricken and Hans' team, so the explosion rate was a big tragedy at the ordinary level. In my eyes, that's it.
If I were the one to kill them all, the explosion rate would be at least dozens or hundreds of times better than theirs.
Of course, no matter how low the explosion rate is, after all, there are more than a thousand people there, there will still be occasional explosions with a probability of less than one thousandth.
Therefore, what I want to say is that these ordinary fallen demons contributed a piece of blue equipment and a few whiteboards to us. Seeing the natural expressions of Ricken and others, I secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears for these Ethiopian people.
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The only piece of blue equipment is not a good one, and its attributes can only be regarded as average or low-grade. For me, and for the other twelve people in the top team, it is a boring advertising time, and it will soon be compared with those few.
The pieces of whiteboard equipment were thrown aside by us, destined to be sold to blacksmiths.
The highlight is naturally the bosses and elites, and the highlight among the highlights is Bisu Bosu.
Six elites and about 20 bosses contributed six pieces of blue equipment to us, one of which is an extended-level basic equipment and five of which are ordinary-level top-level equipment. For such an explosion rate, Twelve expressed great satisfaction.
good.
"..."
If it were me, I should have at least one piece of golden equipment to be considered qualified.
The properties of these six pieces of blue equipment were naturally much better than the first one. They were placed in front of Assassin Hannah and they began to estimate their value.
Then there is the most anticipated item dropped by Bisu Bosu. The two Amazon sisters looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that the item dropped by Bisu Bosu was in their hands.
A necklace exuding golden light suddenly appeared in the hand of sister Des, which immediately took everyone's breath away.
These two devil sisters pushed this spoils-sharing conference to the top without any warning, leaving everyone breathless for a moment. It was definitely intentional!!
However, this is a necklace, an extremely rare accessory equipment!!
This fact immediately washed away everyone's dissatisfaction with the Amazon sisters' little prank, of course, except for me, because Ades was sitting next to me and suddenly took out the golden necklace like this, which immediately blinded my eyes.
It's shaken, really. Don't these guys know that people with better eyesight can't stand the shake?
It's just a golden necklace. Although it's a necklace that was released in the second world, you won't know whether its properties are good until you identify it, but at least the increased value is definitely higher than the one in the first world.
I'm a little moved, but I don't need it. Leave it to others who need it.
After identification, although it did not reach the highest quality, it was enough to make the other twelve people's eyes sparkle with stars.
The value of this necklace cannot be estimated, so it was temporarily put aside. In addition to the golden necklace, Bisubosu also revealed a piece of blue equipment, which was later taken out by Amazon Desi for identification.
In addition, of course, there are gold coin potions and gems, two bottles of rejuvenation potions, and an intermediate rune - the No. 13 rune [Shael]. All of them added up to a half-meter-high pile.
of Xiaojinshan.
Then when it was time to divide the spoils, Ricken looked solemn and looked around at everyone.
"Brother Alsace is the one who made the greatest contribution to this operation. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been able to kill Bossu. There's no doubt about that. So, everyone has no objection to giving the first choice to him."
Everyone nodded except me.
Speaking of which, my special existence really took advantage of me when it comes to dividing the spoils. In terms of specifications, I represent a team, but in terms of credit, I am calculated as a single person. In other words, I have
As a team, we are treated well, but as an individual, the credit is divided into thirteen parts according to the number of people instead of three parts according to the team, which is a great advantage.
It seems that these top adventure teams still have the style of their seniors, so they gave me the advantage as a newcomer.
Smiling slightly, I didn't argue for their preferential treatment. How could one person's mouth be able to fight with twelve people? Let's express our sincerity in another way.
Therefore, I reached out to the No. 13 rune. This move surprised everyone. According to their thoughts, the first choice would be the most precious golden necklace.
Of course, just taking a golden necklace does not mean it is yours. Its preciousness overshadows everything else.
The team that chooses the golden necklace must pay the price and make sufficient compensation to the other two teams.
"It doesn't matter. This golden necklace is not that important to me. It's just for the nouveau riche."
I teased them, "Huh, don't think I don't know. At least for a moment, this nickname, which was full of complaints, flashed through these guys' minds."
Sure enough, except for Hannah, whose face was still shrouded in shadow, the other eleven guys all tilted their heads guiltily and avoided my gaze.
Ah, I'm a nouveau riche in equipment. I'm really sorry. I regret it. I want to choose this necklace. I want to take it home and use it to seal the bag to prevent the dried fish inside from getting damp!!
Seeing that I was about to explode, Ricken quickly coughed heavily.
"Ahem, okay then. Brother Alsace has already made his choice, and then it's the second choice's turn. The second choice should be our KFC team. Everyone has no objection to this, right?"
Both Ricken and Hans have given me, a junior, enough preferential treatment, but now facing their mortal enemy, Ricken has revealed his unyielding face.
Hans on the side did not refute, it was obvious that this battle, without Ricken's excellent command, would definitely end in failure.
If we divide the credit according to the overall score of the team, then the KFC team must be first and the Hanbage team second. Although I have the highest credit among the thirteen people, as a team as a whole, I still have the highest score anyway.
It is not as good as the sum of the six members of their respective teams, so he can only be ranked the youngest.
This shows how Ricken and Hans take good care of me, a newcomer.
Seeing Ricken proudly holding the golden necklace in his hand, Hans gritted his teeth. Yaya, this damn old man just took the golden necklace. For a top adventure team, although the golden necklace
Rare, but not out of reach.
Chapter completed!