With every step he took, the distance Ling Chen took unconsciously increased by one point.
Although the distance increased with each step is extremely small, let alone Feng Ji, the handsome knight cannot see it, and even Ling Chen himself has no idea at all. But the distance with each step is indeed increasing.
Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...
Billuca stood up slowly.
Ling Chen's clenched heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Feng Jie and Dashing Knight stood up subconsciously, their sneers getting colder, and their annoyance turning into resentment.
It seemed that the three of them were waiting for something.
Instead of scolding him, Billuca just stood up and waited until Ling Chen came to him, still without saying a word. However, his expression was very strange.
There is strong disgust and deep affection.
Complex and extremely intense.
This tangled look made Billuca's face slightly distorted.
His nose with a few black spots was trembling slightly, as if he smelled something disgusting. His dark blue eyes were unblinking and slightly dilated, as if he saw a close friend who had been close to him for many years suddenly appear in his eyes.
around.
Strong disgust and strong affection collided fiercely in Beluca's heart.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Feng Ji and Dashing Knight felt this atmosphere, and their cold sneers and strong resentment gradually solidified.
On the thatched house, a few withered grass swayed left and right under the strange strong wind, so fast that people were extremely surprised why it hadn't been blown off the roof.
Ling Chen's heart clenched tighter and tighter, and there was an inexplicable excitement budding faintly.
Among the three pieces of equipment, the worst orange light equipment is the reset wrist guard. Under the identification technique, you can only see the evil summoning spell with one third of the capacity of the ordinary space summoning spell.
In just half a month, Ling Chen gambled twice.
He is a cautious person. When encountering danger, he will choose to escape. When encountering obstacles, he will choose to go around. When encountering risks, he will choose to play it safe.
Only these two times, he made a decision that surprised even himself afterwards.
What controls him to do this is his deeply buried heart that refuses to be ordinary.
This time, he once again gave up the safety of a piece of green light equipment and twenty gold coins, and chose to step onto an iron rope hanging in the sky.
Fortunately, there was only one iron rope option, so he staggered to the end, just one step away.
Just one more step and he can reach the finish line.
The more he took this last step, the more nervous he felt.
Suddenly, Billuca stretched out his wrinkled, fleshless right hand and grabbed a piece of Netherworld Stone from Chen Chen's hand.
"Why?" Feng Ji suddenly lost his voice.
The dashing knight looked at the Netherworld Stone on Biluka's right hand in disbelief, trying to find the answer on it.
"Only three yuan?" Biluka raised his head and looked at Ling Chen, his eyes were strange, as if he was still struggling.
"Yes!" Ling Chen nodded heavily, his heart beating wildly, and it would rush out of his chest in the next second.
"The color is bright, the quality is average, barely enough, seems pretty good..."
Billuca grabbed the Netherworld Stone, not even knowing what he was talking about.
"Mr. Biluca, he only collected three Netherstones." Feng Ji spoke urgently, with a faint hint of uneasiness on his face.
He was mentally prepared to win, but the situation did not go as he expected.
"Yeah! Only three yuan."
Billuca nodded slightly, his eyes a little confused.
Feng Ji was ecstatic, he saw the hope of changing the situation.
"And the quality is too mediocre!" Seeing that it was working, the dashing knight immediately added.
“The quality is really average.”
Billuca nodded slightly, his doubtful eyes gradually becoming blurred.
Resisting the urge to chop the two of them into pieces with a knife, Ling Chen said anxiously: "No matter how bad it is, it's still better than theirs!"
"Better than theirs?" Biluca asked subconsciously.
"Yes! It's better than theirs, the color is brighter and the quality is better." Ling Chen was afraid that Feng Ji and the others would interrupt, so he said hurriedly: "One piece of mine can cost them hundreds or thousands of dollars.
"
Billuca's eyes froze, and he seemed to have regained his consciousness.
"Nonsense, any piece of mine is better than his."
Feng Ji and Dashing Knight both took out the Nether Stones they had collected and sent them to Billuca for comparison.
Billuca hesitated for a moment, but still did not pick up the Nether Stone that the two delivered to him. Instead, he looked up at Ling Chen and asked, "Since you think that each Nether Stone you collected can cost hundreds or thousands of them,
Then how much credit do you think I should give you?"
boom!
Their minds felt as if rocks were cracking. These words were too shocking to their ears.
"Ninety-eight percent!" Ling Chen answered before the two of them broke out.
"no!"
"wishful thinking!"
The two of them had a seizure at the same time, but they saw Billuca's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right palm holding the Netherworld Stone tightened again and again. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he nodded abruptly.
"Then I'll rate you at ninety-eight percent! Feng Ji, you are one percent. Chic Knight, you are also one percent."
Ding: Unfortunately, the mission you received, "Ask Archmage Beluka to assist Qiu Yu Village," failed.
Ding: Unfortunately, the mission you received, "Ask Archmage Biluka to assist Snow Deer Village" failed.
The system prompt that suddenly sounded hit the two of them hard in their minds.
"impossible……"
Feng Ji's lips twitched, somewhat unable to face this outcome that he couldn't accept.
"He is a space summoner..."
The dashing knight gritted his teeth. The moment the system prompt sounded, he suddenly thought of what words could be the real medicine to turn the situation around.
This feeling is the same as Feng Ji's feeling when he was inexplicably killed by Ling Chen's two moves and suddenly realized at the resurrection point that he was completely sure of victory. Regret and unwillingness all impacted his mood.
This unwillingness and regret made him hold an inexplicable anger in his chest, and he wanted to spit it out and yell.
call……
Ling Chen let out a long breath, and his whole body was filled with a sense of powerlessness and exhaustion.
Finally, it succeeded.
The tense face, as it slowly relaxed, burst into hot ecstasy.
He wanted to yell more than the dashing knight. He even wanted to pinch his arm hard to prove that this was not a dream.
"Sunset Star, in addition to being a great mage, I am also a pharmacist. Sometimes I go out to look for various magic materials, so I cannot stay in Guanghui Village all the time. I hope that you can become my disciple when I leave Guanghui Village.
When the time comes, take my place and become the guardian of Guanghui Village."
Billuca looked at Ling Chen with a serious look and said, "Are you willing to fight for the residents of Guanghui Village and not be afraid of any danger for the residents of Guanghui Village?"
"Yes!" Ling Chen almost shouted these two words.
In Billuca's hand, a skill book that was as red and dazzling as the magic robe he wore was handed to Ling Chen.
At that moment, Ling Chen felt happiness rushing towards him.
At that moment, there was only boundless jealousy in the eyes of Feng Ji and Dashing Knight.
"Why?"
Their chests rose and fell sharply, and they couldn't figure out why.
Although he obviously hates space magicians, why did Billuca's attitude change so drastically at the most critical moment?
(Thanks to shayi for the reward, o(n_n)o~...the first three updates, please recommend and vote for encouragement.)
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