Chapter 545 I treat you like a brother but you want to ride me?
Chapter 545 I treat you as a brother, but you want to ride me?
"Okay, I've told you so much, and you probably understand it."
Bang!
Ban Meng slapped a dark green stone on the table.
Ban Meng said: "To be honest, the reason why I contacted you is impure not just because I feel that you are very close.
There are two other important reasons.
The first reason is that you are a human.
The second reason is this stone. Do you know what this stone is for?"
Feng Buzhi picked up the stone and felt it slightly, saying, "This stone seems to be able to react to the power of the great existence."
Ban Meng took the stone and grabbed it tightly and said, "I didn't expect you to know that this stone is my most precious thing. As long as you have an entanglement with a great existence, it can cause its reaction, and neither of us
It will cause its reaction.”
Ban Meng said, and approached Feng Buzhi's side and whispered: "To be honest, I have a way to become a subordinate of Dust Mountain.
By then, He can not only give us strength, but also give us status.
If I expected it would be good, I could take over several blocks at once."
"Oh? Can you see Dust Mountain?"
In fact, Feng Fuzhi originally planned to observe Dust Mountain.
If the handle provided by the female mantis is powerful enough, he plans to connect with Dust Mountain to have a good experience.
After all, this kind of form of hundreds of great beings connected is very interesting, and he wants to interpret the principles here.
And if the female mantis' handle is not threatened enough, he plans to continue to be at peace for a while.
When Ban Meng heard Feng Buzhi's words, he didn't think much about it.
After all, Feng Buzhi showed only the fourth level of aura, and perhaps he was close to the fifth level, but this strength was nothing at all.
The same is true.
As long as you find a generous and great existence and get the blessing of the great existence, even a garbage that has never been exposed to strange power can immediately rise to the eighth level, the ninth level or even immortality.
Ban Meng quickly showed a solemn expression and said, "Brother, I don't know how long you have been to Dust Mountain. Have you heard of your compatriots here?"
Feng Buzhi: "You mean human race, and human race is also human race in Dust Mountain?"
Ban Meng said: "Not only are there, but there are many. These human races were hiding in Dust Mountain many years ago. They rarely contact other races. I have tried to approach them twice, but they have not succeeded."
Feng Buzhi suddenly said, "So you found me and tried to convince those human races through my contacts, and then join those human races in Dust Mountain?"
Ban Meng smiled and said, "Brother, you are very smart. That's what it means. With the intelligence and strange affinity of the human race, Dust Mountain will definitely accept us, and then Dust Mountain will bring us special gifts."
Ban Meng thought he had made it clear to Feng Buzhi, but found that Feng Buzhi shook his head at him.
Ban Meng seemed to want something and said, "Brother, you don't think I'm going to do something that is unfavorable to the human race, I can swear with my life, this is a win-win thing.
Those human races will live a more generous life, and will not hide in the east like the mice in the gutter as they are now, and I will also harvest the blessings given by Dust Mountain in this process."
Feng Buzhi shook his head and said, "No, I mean, don't defect to Dust Mountain. If you have a destiny with me, it's better to join the People's Education and become a beast of the People's Education.
Well, my Qinglong mount cannot come for the time being, you may be my second mount.”
Ban Meng stared at Feng Buzhi in a daze, then looked at the seven empty cups on the table.
Seven cups of thorn roses, did he drink too much and have hallucinations?
Ban Meng shook his head vigorously.
He felt that the alcoholic spirit had gone a little, but the hallucinations just now seemed to have become more real.
Matsu Meng pointed at himself and said, "I, the second mount?"
Feng Buzhi nodded at him and said, "Well, the second mount."
Ban Meng touched his numb forehead with both hands.
I treat you as a brother, but you want to ride me?
While thinking, Ban Meng suddenly discovered something-the touch was not right.
Feng Meng's hair has been explosive since a few years ago, and it feels fluffy and soft, but now his hair feels extremely smooth.
Seeing Ban Meng's doubts, Feng didn't know: "I don't like explosive heads very much, so I helped you modify them."
Ban Meng murmured, "How is that possible, how did you do it?"
Feng didn't know: "A little trick that is not worth mentioning. In fact, with your current physical condition, even as a second mount, you are not qualified. Your body shape may be bigger..."
While speaking, Feng Buzhi's brow suddenly frowned and stopped talking.
Zebra Man Terengganu observed Feng Buzhi with suspicious face.
Could it be that the previous performances of this human race were all illusions, but in fact, this human brain was abnormal?
It must be abnormal. If it were normal, it would definitely not make him a second mount.
So, what should he do?
If you use this human with a problem with your brain, is it possible to approach the group of humans hiding in the dark?
While thinking, Ban Meng suddenly found that Feng Buzhi's body was rippling like water waves. Then, Feng Buzhi's body shattered like a bubble.
It was still the position where Feng Buzhi sat, where a woman in a black hood appeared.
With the alcohol, Ban Meng looked at the woman's face in the hood curiously, and finally saw an extremely beautiful face.
The face is a little strange and a little inexplicably familiar.
A figure suddenly appeared in Ban Meng's mind. Ban Meng was so scared that he immediately stood up, then took more than ten steps in a row, and didn't even notice that he knocked over the table diagonally behind him.
"Death is coming...Barona...Mr.?"
Both under the command of the Lord of Dreams, Berona's reputation is much greater on Black Star than the two previous elves, and even more so in Dust Mountain.
Berona nodded slightly and said, "I am no longer 'death coming' now, I am just a patient in the Soul Gun Lorenz Mental Hospital. You can call me nicknamed Mother Mantis, and call me Berona directly. Master Feng is a little bit
If things need to be handled, I will send us two here to help you temporarily."
"two?"
Only then did Ban Meng realize that an old man in a loose robe appeared next to his seat at some point.
"Hello, you can call me Mason or my nicknamed Vampire Old Man. By the way, can you order me a cup of tea?"
"Uh...yes."
Ban Meng subconsciously opened the menu and helped the old man order a cup of special Qingxin tea. He took the tea from the octopus tentacles and handed it to Mason.
Mason sat cross-legged on the seat, drinking tea leisurely, while Death descended from Berona and played with a small sickle like a key pendant in her hand.