242 I am not a waste: only need to kill the innocence.
"Holy shit! Boss, you are so handsome!!" Lei Zhan was stunned.
"Brother...you...have you robbed a banker..." Mr. Blank, who had an active mind, immediately thought of the worst.
"Go! Captain, you are wearing all silver-level equipment?" Even Little Soy Sauce became envious.
"...It's really, really beautiful." Rourou also commented shyly.
Xiao Song sighed helplessly, resisted the sun-shooting bow, and folded his arms listlessly at a few people, "Have you seen enough? Do you want me to give you a few turns?"
"Boss, why haven't I seen you for a long time, and you already have such good equipment?" Lei Zhan asked drooling. Dingdang smiled, "That was lent to the owner by his friend, and it will have to be taken back after a while.
Go back and sell it.”
"I'll go! Why don't I have such generous friends!" A certain wizard touched the gold chain mail on Xiao Song's body with jealousy, then looked at the sun-shooting bow on his body, and sighed, "Oh, it's still a suit.
It looks awesome. Although my 'Evil Slayer' is also silver-level, it's a pity that it only has a black sword and doesn't have the comprehensive coordination with other equipment..."
Others were still looking at the equipment on someone's body with envy. Only Little Loli noticed that Xiao Song's mood seemed not right, and she said carefully, "Brother, why do you look so unhappy?"
"...Hmm." Xiao Song hesitated for a moment, scratched his head, and then said hesitantly, "Well, my dragon egg... was stolen."
"What!!" Mr. Blank's scream almost broke someone's eardrums. Her lovely eyes widened, "Real or false!!"
"That's the thief who stole the owner's wallet last time!! Do you remember?" Dingdang said angrily thinking about it.
Mr. Blank thought for a moment, "The fool who only stole three coins? The one who also sent messages to curse people."
"Yes! That's him! The player's nickname is that I'm your lover! That's disgusting!" Dingdang said in disgust. He wished he could drag this human out and beat him up right now.
"...Sigh. It's my fault, too careless." Xiao Song sighed deeply. Several other friends also gathered around. After understanding what was going on, they all started to share the same hatred.
Lei Zhan rolled up his sleeves, "Damn it, you dare to touch the boss of our brother team, I don't want to live anymore! Where is this thief? Boss, I will help you seek justice!"
"He's offline. I originally went to Witch Forest and finally got the tracking map, but something delayed me and he went offline." Xiao Song touched his head, "Let's go back later! Next time he will be online.
Say it again!"
"Thieves are hard to catch! They are usually very slippery! It's best to find a good time, and then we split up to block him!" Xiao Soy Sauce said with a rare serious look.
"Why don't you let my brother go! The assassin will be invisible, making it easier to get closer." Rourou suggested in a low voice, "He will be able to come out of the prison tomorrow!"
"Master, you need to plan carefully!" Dingdang frowned, "It's not easy to get things from the thief! Even if you kill him, the dragon eggs may not fall out. After the player dies, the lost items are
Immediately."
"Then I will kill him again, keep killing him, until he drops the dragon egg!" Someone snorted, clenching his fist resolutely, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Yes!! Fuck him to death!" Little Soy Sauce said with the same hatred. Mr. Blank glanced over and asked, "Why are you so excited?"
"A dragon egg! Think about it, how much it's worth! It was taken away by this thief so cheaply. Just thinking about it makes me feel heartbroken for Comrade Huang Huo." A certain wizard who loved money as much as his life said holding his heart sadly.
"Boss, everyone has agreed to go online early tomorrow! I'll kill that thief for you!" Lei Zhan waved his fist aggressively, "I'm going to beat him until his teeth are all over the floor!"
"Thank you all in advance! Okay, let's not talk about this for now!" Xiao Song smiled, feeling much more comfortable in his heart, and waved his hand majestically, "Let's go, let's kill the Zombie King!"
***
The game world. The continent of Carodo. Within the Tansi Empire. This is a long national border. After this wasteland, opposite is the Principality of Porta---another server world.
High in the sky of this wasteland, an undead dragon stopped quietly over the border. A knight in black armor quietly folded his arms and stood on the dragon's head facing the wind. The hunting cold wind blew his
He had black hair, his lips were tightly pursed without saying a word, and his eyes were indifferent, making his young face look even more cold and resolute.
"Do you want to go to the other side? But you have to reach level 50 first. Otherwise, you can't cross servers." A calm voice came from behind. After mid-air, a witch sitting on a broomstick spoke calmly.
The cold-faced knight frowned, turned sideways impatiently, stood on top of the undead dragon, and looked at him condescendingly, "How long will you follow me?"
"What are you doing? Do you want to hit me again?" The witch named Ying curled her lips indifferently. Thinking of the past, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, "I won't fall for it so easily this time."
"You're very annoying." Wuwang expressed his disgust frankly, frowning, "Stay away from me, or I'll kill you."
"How funny! This is just a game world! If you kill me, I won't be resurrected!" Ying snorted angrily, unmoved.
"Follow me all the way from the desert to here, what do you want to do?" Wuwang had to ask with some boredom, because he really didn't understand what this witch had in mind.
Like everyone else, want to use your own head to collect the bounty?
But just now on the plateau, when fighting with more than a dozen master players from different mercenary groups, this witch actually came to help her---of course, her move was completely unnecessary. Not only could she not gain her favor, but she even made herself worse.
I find this witch very annoying.
I hate help from others for no reason. I hate fighting with others. I am used to it. I am used to being alone. I am used to being ignored, despised, and trampled on.
In his eyes, all good feelings are just sympathy that makes him feel humiliated.
And he doesn't need sympathy.
Because in his heart, he always knew that he was a strong man, a strong man that no one could defeat. Even if everyone called him a "waste".
He accidentally broke into this strange game world, but he found a familiar feeling - fighting and killing, this was everything he needed.
Partner, no.
Friends, neither.
No one is needed, just killing, killing, and more killing.