"What? Then I don't want to be the Son of God anymore!" Wuqing heard what the bad cowboy said and hurriedly expressed his position: "Brother wants to be the Son of God."
"Change the soup without changing the medicine!" Haoran glanced at him and said, "I think of a good position. What do you think?"
Qingqing raised his eyebrows and said, "What title? As long as there are no hidden dangers of arranged marriage, I can consider it."
Lan Qingjue pouted at the side and turned away. Why did this ruthless beauty react more than himself? Listening to his tone, it seemed as if he would take advantage of him once he was crowned a saint.
?
"There is a vacant position of military advisor, what do you think?" Haoran said to Qingqing: "As a military advisor, of course, what I pay attention to is wisdom, and also elegant demeanor. It just meets the conditions you mentioned before that you don't want to be a rude person."
"Military advisor?" he repeated ruthlessly, his mind flashing to Zhuge Liang's graceful appearance with a feather fan and turban in a certain cartoon, but he didn't notice the faint smile from the corner of Haoran's mouth.
"Okay, it's settled." After more than ten seconds, Wu Qingqing made up his mind, showed a charming smile and said: "Xiaobai, give me that account quickly."
After saying that, he consciously submitted his application to join the gang.
"Very good," Haoran immediately approved his request and at the same time sealed the title of general division.
"Ding, player is ruthless, you have joined the Wizard of Oz."
"Ding, player is ruthless, you have been awarded the title of the gang: Dog-Headed Military Advisor."
After hearing the prompt, Qingqing couldn't help but turn slightly green, and shouted: "Xiaobai, what are you doing? A military advisor is a military advisor, why did you add the word 'dog head'?!"
Haoran shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be innocent: "There is no way, the titles are all determined by the system. Those with the title of military advisor are the only ones."
"Then I'd better be a general!" Qing Qing was frustrated and settled for second place.
"There is no other way. The title is fixed and cannot be changed within a month." Haoran suppressed a smile full of laughter and said: "I said ruthless beauty, anyway, you joined the gang just to get the hell dagger. As for the title ban.
If you don’t show it, who can forcefully open your player panel and look at it?”
"That's right, Wu Wu." Lan Qingjue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the matter about Qing Qing's title ban had finally settled, and also helped to persuade him: "The title of Dog-headed Military Advisor is unique, and everything is rare and valuable.
It shows your value."
Qingqing was a little depressed. He used his orchid fingers to fiddle with the strand of fluid on his forehead, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, dog-headed military advisor, I'll take care of it first, but the dagger must be given to me as a deposit first!"
"Easy to say." Haoran naturally has no objection. A crystal dagger can greatly improve the ruthless fighting ability, and he can also be more confident about summoning souls from the underworld.
Hearing Haoran's nod, Ru Wuqing thought of the heart-beating weapon he was about to get, and most of the gloominess of the sealed dog-headed military advisor disappeared in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, he turned his head and glanced at the bad cowboy, but saw that his back was turned to everyone, and his shoulders twitched.
, obviously suppressing a smile.
"Big stupid cow, what do you mean?!" Qingwu suddenly became angry.
"What's your name? I'm so happy." When the bad cowboy turned around, he put the gang title on his forehead and said, "Did you see that I am the Grand Marshal of Shenwei? I am just a mere commander. You
Once here, I will have a military advisor to run errands."
"You!" Qingwu felt as if the tips of his hair were standing on end.
"What's your opinion?" The bad cowboy raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't think you're a bitch, so why don't you think you're tired of me, the mighty marshal?"
Ru Wu said no more, but his figure suddenly disappeared.
"Brush~" A ball of white light passed over the bad cowboy again.
"Hair, my hair!" The cowboy suddenly felt his head getting cold, and when he touched it, he cried out.
Wuqing appeared again, and a bunch of black hair fell from his hands. He snorted proudly and said: "Xiaobai, rename him the Great Master of the Vulture!"
The bad cowboy was angry and drew his sword. Haoran saw how much time was wasted and quickly acted as a peacemaker and said: "Cowboy, don't tell me, you look quite handsome at first glance after you're shaved."
As he spoke, he winked at Lan Qingjue. The little beauty Qingqing understood and immediately echoed: "Cousin, your appearance is comparable to that of Sun Wukong's master. You will definitely attract the love of fairies when you go out."
The bad cowboy burst into tears: "I..."
"Now that you are also a member of the Wizard of Oz, come with me back to the gang warehouse to get it." Haoran took advantage of the cowboy's failure to fully explode, and quickly took Qing Wu's hand and walked back.
In broad daylight, two men holding hands formed a beautiful landscape.
"Xiao Bai, stop it." The ruthless beauty kept twisting her body and said in a high voice: "Although I look like a woman, I don't like this. Just let go..."
Haoran quickly withdrew his hand and said, "If you want to stay and be beaten by the cowboy, I'll let you."
"There's not even a hair left on the stupid cow. Am I afraid of him?" The ruthless words floated back far away, causing the rotten cowboy's expression to change again.
Lan Qingjue said hurriedly: "Cousin, don't worry, your hair will grow back automatically in three to five minutes."
Unexpectedly, Haoran over there was ruthless and retrieved the Underworld Dagger as quickly as possible. When he returned to the meeting point, the bad cowboy's hair had indeed grown back.
"Big stupid cow, your hair growth ability is quite good." The jade-faced little snitch chuckled, and raised his newly acquired crystal dagger maliciously.
"Dead shemale, stay away from me!" The bad cowboy roared, but his body subconsciously took a step back, keeping a safe distance from Wu Wu.
Haoran smiled, directly formed a team with the three of them, and shared the task of summoning souls from Underworld.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, there are 23 hours left in the mission to summon souls from the underworld. Do your team need to enter the underworld immediately?" the system prompts.
Haoran was stunned. Could this reminder mean that he could save the teleportation scroll given by the Demon King?
The teleportation scroll was given to him by the Demon King to save Ruo'er in the underworld, but now that he can directly enter the underworld, he certainly won't waste any items.
He immediately chose "yes", and the ground suddenly rumbled and cracked, and a huge suction force emerged from the crack, directly dragging the four of them into a dark passage.
"It's weird, I remember that the transmission channels used to be made of white or golden light, but now they are all black. It's really unlucky." The bad cowboy muttered dissatisfied, and then said: "Qingqing, don't be afraid.
"
"Cousin, I'm not afraid." Lan Qingjue didn't care. She was afraid of bugs, zombies, and snakes, but she was not afraid of the dark.
"Don't be afraid, then why are your hands so cold?" The bad cowboy tightened his right hand. He was obviously holding a hand with thin skin and tender flesh, but it didn't even feel warm at first glance.
"Big stupid cow, you actually eat my brother's tofu just because you can't see?" Wu Qingliang said in a swishing voice.
The bad cowboy quickly threw his hand away. What the hell, he actually took the initiative to grab the shemale's hand?
After about a minute, the four people could see again.
Haoran's eyes quickly looked around, and where they settled was a hilly area. The sky in the underworld was gray, and a blood-red moon hung high in the sky.
"Is this ghost place the underworld?" Lan Qingjue exclaimed. Not far away, she saw two snow-white human skeletons walking towards here, clearly holding a rusty machete in their skeleton hands.
"Our operation this time is best carried out secretly." Haoran took out the US-Misha bow equipment and said: "The light effect of magic is too great, which can easily attract the enemy's attention, so they all use cold weapons."
After saying that, he swung two arrows over, and the two skeletons fell to the ground with a sound, and each monster exploded with a small copper plate.
"As expected, he is really strong. He actually used a level 50 crystal bow and arrow to deal with a level 10 little skeleton monster." The ruthless beauty raised her thumb and smiled seductively.
Haoran stepped forward indifferently, put the two copper coins into the package in line with the principle of returning each piece to the public, and said: "Ruthless beauty, don't laugh at me. In this unfamiliar underworld, we should be more careful."
After saying that, a white light flashed in his hand and he grabbed the two skeletons.
"Ding, the player is mad at Xiaobai. You use the robbery technique on the wandering skeleton and get 1 map fragment."
"Ding, the player is mad at Xiaobai. You use the robbery technique on the wandering skeleton and get 1 map fragment."
After two consecutive reminders, Haoran had two dirty scraps of paper in his hand.
"What is it?" Lan Qingjue came over curiously.
"There is an explanation in the notes of the system. If you collect a hundred of these things, you can create a complete partial map." Haoran flipped through the properties and said in surprise.
"Great, I don't know which direction to go in." Lan Qingjue said: "Brother Xiaobai, how dare you shoot a few more skeletons? Look, there are more on the hill over there."
Haoran looked along Qingqing's gesture, and sure enough, there was a hill in front of him that was not too low. For some reason, it was covered with densely packed skeletons.
"Let's take action together and fight quickly." Haoran waved his hand to everyone and said.
"Okay." Bad Cowboy and Wuqing rushed over directly.
"What about me?" Lan Qingjue is a little dissatisfied. She is a priest of more than 50 levels. Although her attack power cannot be compared with that of warriors and magicians, it is still not a problem to deal with several level 10 monsters. Ke Haoran
She said, try not to use magic. Could she just use the staff to hit those skulls?
"Qingqing, it's all a small case right now, and you won't get any experience even if you kill me. If you do it, there will be no benefit except dirtying your skirt." Haoran chuckled and said, "Leave these physical jobs to our elders.
Guys, let’s do it.”
"That's right." Lan Qingjue thought about it carefully and realized that it was the same.
"Damn guys, grandpa is here." After appeasing Qingqing, Haoran also rushed over, shooting with the bow and arrow in his hand continuously, and harvested many lives.
His original intention was to rush forward to replace the Xuanyuan Sword, but before anyone arrived, all those unbeaten skeletons had died under his random arrows, ruthlessness, and the daggers and swords of the bad cowboys.
"It's boring, I only lost five points of health." The bad cowboy looked at the health bar that had barely dropped, half complaining and half proud.
"Big stupid cow, beating a level 10 monster still hurts your blood, you're out!" He said with a ruthless and charming smile: "Look at me, I've been hit by thousands of bones and not even a drop of blood has been shed."
cowboy:"……"
"Fifty-two map fragments, we still need to find some more wandering skeletons." Haoran finished robbing the pile of bones and had several more map fragments in his hand.
"There's more over there, let's go." This time, with ruthless sharp eyes, he was the first to find the attack target.
