Harry Potter can be regarded as one of the few children's masterpieces that this bastard like Lao Wang has read. When he was a child, he specialized in various pornographic fields, and it was difficult to calm down for all kinds of "childish" things.
, the reason why it is important to watch this series is actually that the military morale was disturbed by various hearsay popular science, and I wanted to find out whether the prince deliberately lost to a shampoo seller, and to find evidence that Potter's surname was Snape.
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Of course Mr. Wang of the Marauder's Map knows this. How could he not know about this top-notch artifact that is a professional counterpart? Trying to forget it is a blasphemy against his professional ethics!
"Huh?" Master Wang's eyes were bright, "It's interesting. Why do you think this thing is worthy of your life?"
When Wen Xiliang saw his expression, he was overjoyed and thought he smelled the breath of life.
Unexpectedly, Lao Wang has always been a bad person...
He smiled like a human being, but in the next second he raised his hand and emptied the drum of the typewriter.
The sparks erupted so close to him almost blinded Wen Xiliang's eyes. His ears were filled with the roar of Thompson and he could not hear anything.
The splash of warm blood hit Wen Xiliang's face, and quickly turned bitingly cold in the cold wind.
Wen Xiliang almost went crazy on the spot——
Is this guy fucking crazy?
How unsatisfactory was his life in the past?
"me..."
Wen Xiliang was so stuttered that he could no longer speak a complete sentence, for fear that his answer would not satisfy the typewriter maniac.
He has lived on this man-eating island cluster for more than a month and nearly two months. Although his life is not very satisfactory, he can be considered a complete experience of the Hechong Gang and the Fasha from calling the wind and rain to spreading their troops.
During the whole process, at least more than five hundred people were seen dying in front of me. He boasts that he is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes...
But this...
What the hell are these?
A typewriter maniac, a master of bulk weapons, a young man who holds a strange spine as a weapon and always has a polite smile that meets social expectations but makes people feel more scared.
A feline monster with dreadlocks, four heavily armored zombies who are always looking to eat melon seeds from their accomplices' heads, and even a completely invisible clawed spirit who doesn't know what it is...
Piece by piece, he continues to refresh his understanding and definition of the species "human".
For a few moments, Wen Xiliang felt that he would rather be a naughty child who has never experienced society and the beatings of the doomsday. At least the naughty child doesn't know what child fear is.
"Take it and take a look."
Without Lao Wang even saying a second word, Wen Xiliang spread the map, which was as precious as life, in front of him.
"It will become ineffective if you leave my hand. You see, these ink stains are our location and will mark the forum ID. If the target is moving, it will become a small footprint like this. You can choose to mark all creatures.
, then their names will turn red, and you can also check the movement track. Of course, the accuracy of the map is not very high, it is now at the kilometer level..."
"If you enter a new area, the map will need to be rescanned. The cost is obviously not worth mentioning to strong people like you and your partners. It only requires no more than two digits of destiny coins per square kilometer."
"In order to save money, I set up that only people who have touched the mark I left will be added to this map. However, you can also use a full scan, but that is very expensive."
"I have reserved the underlying logic, and you can add various identification methods later, such as one of your partners that cannot be observed with the naked eye, or you can try to capture the dynamics through various means..."
"In short, this is a great map, a magic-like product based on the Destiny Coin, you..."
"It's yours, why are you so polite to me?" Lao Wang bared his teeth dangerously, "Give us the things. I unilaterally declare that I will not use you as a printing paper. I will grant amnesty to the world today!"
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"Is what you said true?" Wen Xiliang was ecstatic, "But, can I sign a contract?"
Lao Wang frowned: "Okay!"
The content of the contract is nothing more than that Wen Xiliang will transfer full rights to the Marauder's Map to Lao Wang, Lao Wang Li Cang and other people and the servants of fate shall not actively or passively endanger Wen Xiliang's life by any means.
After Lao Wang got the unfolded B0-sized Marauder's Map, he excitedly started a discussion with Li Cang and Li Lei.
"These should be those camps, right? Why are the names not displayed? Oh, you have to click to do it..."
"The number marked next to this is the total number of people? It adds up to more than two...three...more than 31,500 people?"
"This sky island cluster is huge, actually covering 27.6 square kilometers!"
"So, should we go to where they live and see?"
"It's only been 15 days, ahem, I feel pretty embarrassed hiding here all the time..."
"It's impossible not to go," Li Cang said helplessly, "I am now the executor. According to the contract, we cannot leave unless we complete the handover with the other three executors."
He frowned and stroked his rules one by one.
"When there are new players joining the contract in the area, all members are prohibited from praying and making sacrifices."
"Follower? Good guy, what kind of follower is this? Isn't this just a slave to the executioner!"
"The contract can be changed only after all four executors agree. What the hell are these rules set by Timi..."
"Also, why is Shapan so poor? As one of the original initiators of the contract, he only has one and a half empty islands under his 'administration'? In total, it's only... hiss... holding grass! 3.7 square kilometers?
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Li Cang didn't like the coin inventory at all, and there were no servants of fate in Shapan, but the 3.7 square kilometers of empty island really shocked the three of them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After two months of hard work, Lao Wang’s empty island is only less than 1 square kilometer!
"I'll kill the flying grass!" Lao Wang muttered to himself, "Looking at it this way, robbery is indeed the true way to become bigger and stronger!"
"When are we leaving?"
"Packing up, tidy up."
The three of them stood up and dusted themselves off.
Seeing that they were about to leave like this, Wen Xiliang finally became anxious.
"You can't just leave! You said you were going to let me go!!"
"That's right," Lao Wang didn't even look back and waved with his back to him, "See you later."
"But..." Wen Xiliang glanced anxiously at the only remaining member of the Hechong Gang who was as strong as a bear, and said to Lao Wang in an earnest voice, "He, he!"
Lao Wang turned his head and looked at him strangely, "What's wrong? Isn't that your companion? I think he will be grateful to you for your generosity forever. You used the treasure map to exchange for two lives!"
Not far away, Lao Wang was satisfied when he heard Vietnamese yelling and scolding and Wen Xiliang's intermittent screams coming from behind, and he looked happy.
After a while, the sound suddenly stopped.
"Hey, that's it?"
Lao Wang cursed and then looked at Li Cang.
"Your big corpse brother took action too quickly. I didn't even react. In the end, there was only one horse left. Teacher Cang, why don't we two ride one? How can we get there by just walking 11 miles like this?"
When is the time to go?”
"Your weight, hey, don't you ask Ma's opinion..."
Li Laisi: "You and I will ride Miss Qiu, and Lao Wang will ride the horse."
Li Cang: "Huh?"
Lao Wang: “Hey!!”
"Stop talking nonsense," Li Laisi said expressionlessly and in a very impatient tone, "Come up here and hurry up!"
