095 Siege--The cold-faced knight was beaten by a group.
"You ask me how I know?" Old Man Charles shrugged as if it was nothing to do with him. "I'm not like someone who keeps robots at home for fun...I don't understand this aspect."
"...Can't I talk to myself? It's really annoying." Old Man Cangyun rolled his eyes and sat back in front of the computer, "Okay, you can play with yourself for a while, I still have to analyze this data.
have a look."
"Okay, okay. It's like this again. Fortunately, I'm used to it." Old man Charles shrugged indifferently, looking around leisurely with his hands behind his back.
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Turn your eyes back to the game world full of adventure.
In a messy forest of dead trees, several bear corpses were lying messily on the ground, next to the dying blind bear lord. It seemed that at the last moment, it activated "Lord Slavery" and struggled to death, but the summoned little minions
However, they were all annihilated by the opponent's powerful force.
"I'll give you two choices." The player named Wuwang held up his spear expressionlessly, pointed at the head of the blind bear boss, and said coldly, "First, die. Second, sign this master-servant contract.
contract."
"Ouch--" the blind bear lord roared, thinking, hey, I'm not afraid of death. I'm a boss monster. After I die, I can automatically resurrect in an hour and a half and become a servant of humans? That's what it means
I have really lost my freedom forever... I haven't seen that guy Kress for a long time recently. I heard that he was captured by a hunter and used as a pet beast. This deadwood forest has completely lost the White Tiger Lord forever!
Now that I am a lord, I am in charge of all the white tigers and blind bears, and my territory has more than doubled... I am so happy that no one is willing to sign a bullshit master-servant contract!
"Okay...I understand." After a long silence, Wuwang nodded expressionlessly, "Then I'll satisfy you." He sent the spear forward in his hand, attacking the blind bear boss and losing the last few points of blood.
After a dying cry (actually the Blind Bear Lord cheered happily), several pieces of equipment and two gold coins fell out from beside the boss's corpse.
Wuwu put away his silver gun, walked over and bent down to pick up a "Low-Level Dragon's Tears" necklace, then picked up a "Knight's Short Knife", and put on a pair of "Wind Combat Boots"... It seems that this harvest is not bad.
Quite a few.
Wuwang slightly twitched the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and smiled a little, which seemed not to be obvious. Before he straightened up, a noisy voice sounded around him, "Brothers! It's him!"
"Ha! Great! He only has half of his health left! Don't be afraid, everyone! Come on shoulder to shoulder!" Several players who gathered around said excitedly.
"Huh?" Wuwu stood up straight, raised his spear in his hand, and glanced at the five or six people who were surrounding him from all directions with an expressionless look. This seemed to be a team, with people from all professions, including mages and others.
Assassins, priests, hunters and summoners.
Player nicknames are all yellow.
"You brat! Do you still remember me? Tell me, why did you kill me last time?" The hunter who didn't have a pet beast by his side angrily accused him, "You just wanted to kill me, but you actually killed the pet beast I worked so hard to train.
Here... tell me, how did I offend you?"
"You're going too far, kid! You can't bully people like this even if you're a high-ranking person!"
"You damn stinky knight, I'll kill you today to vent my brother's anger!"
