All the experts lamented that they must not offend He Ming, but at the same time they were very confused.
After all, He Ming is now truly the number one master in the world. He is a figure at the forefront of the limelight, yet he can do things in such a dark way. Even if he is dark and frank, even to his opponents, it is hard for everyone to accept it.
Shouldn't the number one master be as tall as a role model?
He Ming certainly sneered at this understanding.
In his words, masters are just everyone's perception, and he just wants to be an ordinary person.
Furthermore, do we need to be as cruel and ruthless towards our enemies as in the harsh winter?
Moreover, He Ming was confident that these so-called enemies simply regarded him as his enemy, and he did not deliberately provoke anyone.
Everyone is complaining about his inability. This person is simply too shameless. Yin Guoxuan was obviously He Ming who stole the boss first, not to mention Jun Shenxiu. He was just a laughing stock in front of He Ming. That kind of nonsense is still often criticized by players.
They turned it out and laughed at it.
"Really? Why do I remember that it's not this version?" He Ming looked confused after hearing three-quarters of the complaints.
Three-quarters of the time he was speechless. He, the king of complaints, was often left speechless by He Ming.
"But it doesn't matter. They are villains anyway. As the protagonist, shouldn't we step on the villains hard? This matter has been decided happily without discussion." He Ming, the leader of the group, finally made the final decision.
Now that the group leader has made the decision, all the experts can do is shake their heads and sigh.
Accept Yuluoqiangwei's commission, and under the witness of the system. If it cannot be completed, you must pay double the price to the other party.
After He Ming and others completed their supplies, they packed up and headed to the coordinates given by Yuluoqiangwei.
This is lower than the western edge of the Storm Plains and is called Rakshasa Valley. It can be said that it already belongs to the territory of Wanli Yellow Sand.
The six of He Ming and Torsoni who went together teleported from Tianji City to the small town of Hosward, and then headed west.
After walking for more than two hours, the turf on the Storm Plains gradually withered and turned yellow, and the landscape began to turn into desert.
The monsters seen in everyone's field of vision also began to have poisonous attacks.
The chandelier shade looked at the surrounding scenery and said: "It seems that we have entered Western Xinjiang."
Fenghuo Qilin said: "It is said that Tianqiao City is buried in thousands of miles of yellow sand. After completing the mission, we can stop by there and ask for a weapon."
He Ming said: "Tianqiao City, isn't that the main city of the dwarves?"
Dreamwalker Wenjun said sourly: "Fenghuo, you are thinking about the artifact of the knight profession!"
He Ming said: "But didn't Blake say that the end of the war would be in the Iron Valley?"
Fenghuo Qilin said: "Captain, you don't know this. It is rumored that there is a valley in the yellow sand that runs through the north and south of Western Xinjiang. It is called the Trace of the Earth. The valley is full of iron ore, and the ore in the iron valley is especially suitable for smelting weapons.
The dwarves, who are world-famous for their casting skills, built a city on the Iron Valley, and they are the people of Tianqiao."
Three-quarters said: "Do you know a lot?"
Fenghuo Qilin smiled and said: "Since we know the whereabouts of Zhanzhi Shang, why do we need to collect some information?"
He Ming frowned and said, "But aren't we going to Rakshasa Valley?"
The chandelier said: "The traces of the earth run through the entire yellow sand of thousands of miles, and the Rakshasa Valley is also among the traces of the earth."
He Ming nodded and said: "In that case, let's complete the commission first, and then go to Iron Valley to get the Sorcerer to Stop the War."
Yulong Yixuan said: "Captain, you speak so easily."
He Ming turned his hand, and he already had the Xuantian Demon Sealing Record in his hand. He said leisurely: "Didn't you just let me get this thing casually?"
Dreamwalking Wenjun's eyes almost popped out, and he came close to He Ming. He touched it with trembling fingers, and choked with sobs: "Is this the Xuantian Demon Sealing Record?"...
He Ming nodded.
Dreamwalker Wenjun said covetously: "Can you let me try it?"
He Ming said: "I will be bound to you unless I die!"
"Death?" All the experts were stunned.
He Ming thought for a while and said: "Maybe the meaning of death here is to delete the account!"
Dreamwalker Wenjun continued: "What are the properties of this artifact?"
He Ming shook his head and said: "It has no attributes, but its functions are quite special, but I advise you not to know. Otherwise you won't be able to bear the blow."
Three-quarters hugged Mengwenjun's shoulders and said, "If you give me a gold coin, I can tell you."
Mengyou Wenjun shook off three-quarters of the sand, grabbed a handful of sand, and said, "I still don't want to be hit!"
While we were joking, the turf on the ground became increasingly scarce, the sky was yellow, but in front of us was already endless yellow sand.
The sky is connected to the yellow sand, and the yellow sand is connected to the sky.
For a moment, everyone seemed to feel like they were on the horizon.
The tinkling, tinkling camel bells came from the north. He Ming turned around and looked, and a twisted figure in the yellow sand gradually became clear.
He Ming was surprised: "There are actually other players here?"
Ever since Torsoni left the town of Hosward, he had been pestering He Ming to ride a horse. The reason was of course that a beauty like her couldn't walk.
He Ming was helpless and finally gave in, summoning Yueying and letting Torsoni ride on it.
And he walked with everyone.
Torsoni slept very comfortably along the way, and the white horse Yueying would automatically follow its owner He Ming without having to drive it.
At this time, he stretched his waist and said: "You can do the task, can't others come?"
Seeing Torsoni wake up, Three Quarters immediately offered him a bottle of red wine and said, "Oh, Sister Long is awake. Take a sip to moisten her throat. The climate here is relatively dry."
Torsoni smiled brightly, took three-quarters of the bottle, took a sip, and cast an approving look.
Three-quarters was so inspired that he immediately took the initiative to help Torsoni lead the horse, but was snorted unkindly by Yue Ying, which made everyone laugh, and Torsoni even laughed so hard that his branches trembled.
The figures in the field of vision gradually became clearer, and the other party was actually going in the same direction as He Ming and the others. At this time, the two sides met on the road, and everyone could clearly see that the people coming were two players, a man and a woman.
Both of them were wearing leather armor of extraordinary quality. The woman was sitting sideways on a camel, while the man was leading the camel forward.
Chandelier Shade and the others looked at each other, because the woman on the camel was very beautiful, no worse than Luna God and the other four beauties, and she even had a different sense of vicissitudes of life, but she was by no means old-fashioned, the vicissitudes of life were just temperament.
As for the man holding the horse, he was a standard young lady with a childish round face. He looked harmless, but his eyes were extremely bright.
When the two sides met, Zhengtai's eyes passed directly through the crowd and were projected behind He Ming.
He Ming felt the sensation and looked back, but Zhengtai nodded.
The beauty on the camel was actually holding a bottle of wine, but it was a bottle of Lafite. Compared with the dry red that was handed to Torsoni three-quarters ago, it was incomparable.
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In this chapter, Sister Yu finally got involved. Readers who had regrets about "Sister Yu" will give you an explanation here! (This site...your support is my biggest motivation.)
