"Do you need our help with the palace matter?" Haoran asked worriedly. For so long, the forces involved were very scary, and he was really worried that King Sirras was not sufficiently prepared.
"Don't worry, everything is under control." His Majesty the King looked at Haoran with interest. Not only was this young man very capable, but he was also very loyal. He could consider training him in the future.
"Oh, let's say goodbye first." Seeing that he was so sure, Haoran thought there would be no big problem, so he said goodbye immediately.
He played the game non-stop for most of the night, and he was indeed very sleepy. Qingqing and Xiaoyun beside him were also very tired. Only the bad cowboy was still worried about the arrears of rewards, and could not see any signs of tiredness for the time being.
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"Warrior, if you really want to help, you can come to the Magician's Guild at this time tomorrow, or you can go directly to the palace to participate in the battle." Silas suddenly changed his mind and said: "The Magician's Guild and the royal family are also inseparable.
There is no need for you to charge into battle, but you can temper yourself through this battle."
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, are you willing to accept the B-level mission War Tempering? This mission will start in 24 hours. At that time, you must participate in the battle to recapture the palace and kill 20 ordinary enemy soldiers in this battle.
If you are a boss person or above, or a team leader or above, after success, you will get the attention of King Sirras. Note that this task must be completed alone. If the task cannot be completed before the end of the battle, it will be judged as a failure. Currently
The level will be deducted by 5 levels.”
B-level mission? Haoran was stunned. This king is so petty. How could he finally give a mission of this level? Speaking of which, he has even completed two S-level missions. What does it mean to do this B-level mission?
"Are you going to take it?" He turned his eyes and met Situ Muyun's eyes. Her slightly confused look seemed to have received the same prompt.
"This mission is quite strange," Xiaoyun frowned and said softly, "Although the level is low, the punishment for not completing it is not light."
"The reward is strange. It didn't mention experience or equipment. It only said that it would get the king's attention." After hearing what she said, Haoran also felt that something was wrong.
"Xiaobai, Xiaoyun, I also received a mission reminder." Lan Qingjue also interjected.
"Do you want to pick it up?" the two hesitant people asked in unison.
"There is no way to answer it." Qingqing said with a depressed look on her face: "I am a priest. Apart from healing, I don't have much powerful attack power at all, and my defense is also very weak. I can fight the mobs just fine. Let me challenge the captain-level boss alone.
Is there any difference between sending someone to death?"
"That's true." Haoran nodded understandingly.
"Catch or not?" Xiaoyun kicked the ball back to Haoran.
"Go on, our attributes and levels should be enough to run rampant in Wangyue City. If we can't even complete such a task, how can we play games in the future?" Haoran thought for a while and was the first to accept the task.
"That's good." Xiaoyun also answered.
"Why did they all receive the mission prompt, but I didn't?" The bad cowboy glared unconvincingly: "Your Majesty the King, this is blatant discrimination!"
"Warrior, do you think you are from the Samurai Guild?" Siras glanced at him and said, "My mission was done by a mage."
"It's not fair. In order to expose the evidence of the queen's treason, I have contributed a lot!" The bad cowboy said extremely unbalancedly: "I also have a task!"
"There's really no way." Xielas spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, I have another mission here. You can find some companions to do it together?"
"What's the mission? Let's talk about it first." The bad cowboy felt a lot better when he heard that he had the answer.
"Here, come here..." A mysterious smile flashed across King Sirras' face.
"Come just come, don't worry." The bad cowboy carelessly put his ear to him.
Sillas whispered a few words in his ear, and saw the cowboy brother's brows begin to frown.
"I can't do such a technical job." The bad cowboy shook his head with a grimace on his face.
"Whether this mission is successful or not, you can find help." Silas continued with his proud smile. He was so talented that he could come up with such a great idea.
"Okay, I'll take it first, but it's settled that there won't be any punishment if it's not completed." The bad cowboy added angrily.
"Okay." Xielas agreed readily.
After everything was finalized, everyone left the union without further delay, found the teleportation array and returned to the Temple of Creation to log off. Just kidding, tomorrow is going to be a melee. If you don’t find a safe place to log off, you will probably be attacked as soon as you enter the game.
It's not worthwhile to give him a good beating and then be killed for no apparent reason.
They went out and walked a few steps, when the screaming cat in the middle of the night stumbled over from the front. Looking at it, its face was a little swollen.
"Maomao, why are you here?" Haoran said hello and asked a little strangely: "What happened to your face? Who hit you?"
"Don't mention it, I just met a transvestite and the two sentences didn't agree, so he fixed it." The cat screamed in the middle of the night in a depressed voice.
"Shemale? Do you have a little white handkerchief?" Haoran asked quickly.
"So, it seems like there really is a splinter on my hand." Maomao slapped his forehead and said, "He was incredibly fast. After beating me, he walked away waving his little white handkerchief. I hate transvestites..."
"I hate that shemale too..." Maomao's words clearly resonated with the bad cowboy.
"Maomao, hurry up and get the mission. Leave the ladyboy to the bad cowboy to fix it, ha." Haoran smiled. It was too late for the few people to play and they had to log off quickly.
"Okay, I'll go too..." The cat that screamed in the middle of the night quickly disappeared in front of them.
"By the way, cowboy, what secret mission have you received? Why is it so technical?" Haoran asked the bad cowboy curiously as he walked.
"Forget it, let me instigate rebellion against the Knights Union." The bad cowboy said with a depressed expression: "Queen Filia is the leader behind the Knights Union. With her control, how can I succeed so easily?"
"So that's it." Haoran suddenly realized it. He reached out from the package and took out the bloody token he just robbed from the corpse and handed it over. "Use this thing, first transform into the Knights Guild to cause trouble and then instigate rebellion."
It has unexpected effects.”
"Xiaobai, I really belong to you." After taking the token, the bad cowboy's eyes also lit up.
"Qingqing, since you are not going to the palace to do the task, why not go together to help your cousin?" After the bad cowboy knew what was going on, he began to win over his cousin.
"By the way, there is also corpse oil here. You can find a way to find someone to pretend to be a visitor from the underworld and go together to cause trouble. Maybe you will get twice the result with half the effort." Haoran reached out and took out two more bottles of corpse oil. He said that he would help others as much as possible.
If these strong medicines continue to be administered, even if the Knights Guild does not help the king, it is likely that they will not help Queen Philia anymore.
"We can ask Maomao or Qingqing to go with us." Qingqing took the corpse oil and felt that it smelled bad, so she handed it to the bad cowboy, who stuffed it all into the package nonchalantly.
The few people said no more and quickly returned to the Temple of Creation through the teleportation array. Come to think of it, the design of this Wuji game is really good. It fully considers that the players will be tired from fighting and killing in the outside world. As soon as everyone returns to Creation
In the temple, you only need to say hello to the NPC responsible for reception, and then you can sleep peacefully, and there will never be any other players or monsters to harass you.
Ruo'er was still not there, so Haoran returned to the haunted house angrily and logged off.
After taking off his helmet, it was already around three o'clock in the morning. Haoran fell down on the soft bed, and soon the sound of snoring could be heard in the room.
When he woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Haoran stretched himself out and opened the curtains of the room. The sun was shining brightly outside, and several security guards were patrolling around the villa.
Brushing his teeth and washing his face, Haoran completed all the actions within five minutes. However, except for himself, no one else moved. Apparently the two beauties were also tired and were still catching up on their sleep in the room. As for the bad cowboys
Outside the room, thunderous snoring could be heard. This guy even slept so earth-shatteringly. He was truly a "cow".
After looking through the refrigerator, Haoran found to his dejection that there were a lot of juice drinks of various colors, but you couldn't eat them, right? Apart from that, there was only a pack of raw eggs, about a dozen or so.
Wu's mother was not here, so everything was inconvenient. Thinking of the past few days, he had always had ready-made rice porridge to drink, and a lot of side dishes for porridge. He obviously remembered the middle-aged woman who was somewhat similar to his mother.
Come.
There is still no movement in the villa. Do you want to go out for dinner? The scenery around the villa is quite good, but when it comes to supporting dining facilities, there are almost zero. Of course, the other big guys who live here don't care. They have cars anyway.
Within twenty minutes, there are restaurants and the like.
It's a pity that Haoran is just a poor student. Although he has made some money recently in the game, he doesn't even have a driver's license and has never thought about buying a car and driving. If he were to wait for the bus, he would probably have already stopped before he arrived.
I was so hungry that I fainted.
He had no choice but to do it himself and have enough food and clothing. Thinking of this, he washed some rice, turned on the gas and cooked porridge.
It has to be said that Haoran is still very talented in the kitchen. Soon white steam emerged from the top of the porridge pot, mixed with a faint aroma. Although the smell was not particularly fragrant, it was firmly hooked.
It affected his stomach.
"You actually know how to cook porridge?" After he stared boredly at the porridge pot for ten minutes in the kitchen, a second person finally woke up. Xiaoyun found it quite interesting to see Haoran staring at the gas stove seriously.
"No, it's the first time." Haoran smiled sheepishly and said, "I've cooked enough for four people, how about waking them up?"
"Let them sleep for a few more minutes. It was really too late to finish the task yesterday." Xiaoyun said, gently opening the lid of the pot and taking a look. Although the things inside were not as good as those made by Wu Ma, in general
That said, it's still passable.
"The porridge is good." She smiled sweetly at Haoran.
"Thank you for the compliment." Haoran was in a good mood when he received compliments for his first time in the kitchen.
