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Chapter 427: Wang Meixi's Conditions

The River Styx is endless, with no end as far as the eye can see. The water is turbid gray. At this moment, there is no wind blowing, but the water surface is full of waves, and there is no moment of calm.

Cross the river or go forward along the river bank? At this moment, a serious question posed before Haoran and others.

"You don't want to swim over, do you?" Lan Qingjue's face was a little pale, and she could clearly see resentful spirits rising and falling in the waves.

"That's absolutely impossible." Haoran shook his head and categorically denied: "If the River Styx can pass through it, can it still be called the 'River of Styx'?"

As he spoke, he randomly took out a piece of white cloth armor from the package and threw it into the river.

Before the fluttering cloth armor touched the river water, dozens of pairs of skeletal hands suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the river. With a hiss, the cloth armor turned into countless fragments. As soon as those fragments touched the gray river water, they quickly sank.

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The dead man's arm gradually retreated into the depths of the River Styx, but waves of unruly laughter still lingered on the water, making people shudder.

"I think it's better to walk along the river bank first. Maybe the end of the Styx River is the Palace of the Underworld." Haoran put forward a pertinent opinion.

"Well, I don't know where the Underworld Palace is anyway, so let's just explore the way." The ruthless beauty shrugged her shoulders and said, "But I guess we will have to cross the river in the end."

"In myths and legends, there is a ferryman on the River Styx." The bad cowboy muttered.

"But according to legend, the River Styx should be at the entrance to the underworld, and this is the center." Lan Qingjue weakly put forward his opinion.

Haoran comforted everyone and said: "Let's take it one step at a time. However, I have a suggestion. It's almost time for dinner now. While there are no monsters here, let's go offline first to fill our stomachs and then continue the struggle. How about that?"

"Are you sure there are no monsters?" Lan Qingjue glanced at the resentful spirits floating in the river, and looked at Haoran with great distrust.

"Ahem, I mean on the shore." Haoran scratched his head and said: "Of course, this is not certain. For safety reasons, we will rest on the spot and then divide into two groups to go offline. In other words, one team will go offline

At that time, the other team will stand guard for the opponent. This way, you can ensure that everyone will not be surrounded by monsters when they come back from the meal."

"Okay, then it's settled." The ruthless beauty had no objection.

"Qingqing will be paired with Cowboys, and Wuqing you can be paired with me." Haoran arranged: "Qingqing, your body has just recovered. Please log off and take a rest. After half an hour, come back to me and Wuqing."

The ruthless beauty curled her lips and said: "Xiao Bai, it's not what I said, but I don't feel safe when I'm alone with you."

Haoran counterattacked mercilessly: "If you were left alone with Cowboy or Qingqing, I would be worried to death."

Bad Cowboy: "..."

Lan Qingjue: "..."

In the end, Qingqing and Haoran didn't buy it. The four of them had to redistribute their offline time, that is, Haoran and Wuqing each acted as guards for 20 minutes, while Qingqing and Bad Cowboy's offline rest time was extended to 40 minutes.

"Hmph..." Qingqing seemed to have not achieved the most satisfactory result, and felt a little unbalanced in his heart, but Haoran smiled cutely and said to Lan Qingjue: "Qingqing, the forty-minute rest time is enough for you to finish your meal.

Then wash your face and make a facial mask or something."

Before Qingqing could respond, the bad cowboy had already stood in front of her with vigilance and said with a smile: "Do you think my cousin eats like you do? You really have no taste!"

"Hehe, Big Stupid Cow said it well." The ruthless beauty smiled seductively. He was quite unhappy at being hurt by Haoran just now.

The bad cowboy, however, did not appreciate the Jade-faced Snitch's affection, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, you two, we will log off first."

"Well, see you later." Seeing his cousin say this, Lan Qingjue was too embarrassed to say anything more. He immediately chose to go offline and turned into white light and disappeared.

Seeing his cousin leaving first, the bad cowboy let out a sigh of relief and said happily: "Brother shemale, Xiaobai, I'll get off first too."

"You're a shemale!" Qing Wuqing cursed angrily, but his counterattack speed was still a little slower, and the cowboy's figure had merged into nothingness due to being offline.

"Alright, beauty Qing Wu, do you want to go first or should I?" Haoran smiled and gave the first choice to Qing Qing.

Qingqing said without any appreciation: "There is nothing to study. Whoever is older will get off first. The elderly naturally have to be taken care of."

Haoran is 178 centimeters tall. He has been well-nourished recently and looks very strong. He does not look like a college student who has just left school. Ruthless wishful thinking makes him think that he must be at least 25 years old.

"No problem." Haoran blinked. Although he didn't know Qingqing's specific age, the last time he heard this guy accidentally mentioned that he had graduated from college three years ago, he thought he was invincible.

"I'm 24 years old, 25 years old, and my birthday is in August." The ruthless beauty slightly curved her lips and said with a smile, "What about you?"

"Old ladyboy, I am 22 years old and will turn 23 next July." Haoran smiled calmly, showing his white teeth and said: "Please go offline first to support your old bones."

"You're lying!" Qingwu didn't expect that Haoran was actually younger than him. Thinking that he had referred to someone as an old man just now, he felt very embarrassed this time.

"Why are you lying to me? I am a freshly graduated college student. If it weren't for the difficulty for newcomers to find a job, how could I become a professional gamer for no reason?" Haoran shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "Ruthless beauty, I'm starting to keep track of time now.

, if you don’t log off, you will be wasting your own meal time.”

With a flash of white light, the ruthless beauty went offline with a livid complexion, and Sora Haoran sat alone on the bank of the surging River Styx.

Haoran didn't want to waste time sitting around, so he opened the friend panel and wanted to contact Bo Langlang to ask about the situation over there.

"Xiaowei, how are you doing over there?" Haoran sent a message, but Bo Tao Beauty didn't reply for a long time. It's probably because her team was working hard to fight against the quicksand and had no time to care about other things.

Forget it, she should give him the news as soon as possible when she reaches the central area. Haoran contacted A Fei and Huang Feihong again to make sure that there were no major problems in the gang.

He was about to turn off the panel when suddenly a profile picture on the panel that he almost never contacted flashed.

"Sun Haoran, are you there?" The person who sent the message turned out to be his nemesis Mo Shouyang, also known as Wang Meixi, who is famous for her undead magic in The Promise.

Huh, no contact sooner or later. This Wang Meixi has always been at odds with me. The few times we met in the game, we fought to the death. His coming to see me now must be related to the mission of summoning souls in the underworld.

Haoran has already found an ally in the waves and doesn't need any more sponsorship at this moment. He immediately wants to turn off the panel and ignore this guy.

"Sun Haoran, I know you don't want to talk to me. But I have a detailed map of the underworld in my hand. If you are interested in cooperating once, just give me a message." Wang Meixi seemed to have guessed Haoran's thoughts and quickly sent another message.

A message came over.

Map of the underworld? Haoran's heart moved. He just got a simple map of the western edge area and easily entered the center. And what Wang Meixi said should be a complete map, which must include the center of the underworld.

The location of each building in the area. With it, this mission of summoning souls from Huangquan will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Tell me your conditions." Haoran thought about it for more than ten seconds and thought that for this mission, he might as well deal with Wang Meixi temporarily. If the conditions he proposed are suitable, it would be a good idea to join forces.

"As long as you guarantee that our Jiangnan Pavilion members will not die before entering the Huangquan Palace, I will share the map with you." Wang Meixi expressed her thoughts. After all, Jiangnan Pavilion is just a new gang. Apart from Wang Meixi herself,

There is not even a hidden professional player. Now in order to complete the task of summoning souls from the underworld, he had no choice but to throw an olive branch to Sun Haoran.

Haoran sneered in his heart and replied rudely: "You think I am a god. In this place in the underworld, it is a question whether I can even save my own life. I also need to protect the lives of your family over there. Don't worry.

It's said to be a map of the underworld, even if you lend me a divine weapon, I may not be able to do it."

"This..." Wang Meixi knew that everything Haoran said was true, so she could only retreat and say: "Otherwise, you can ensure that I reach Huangquan Palace safely alone."

"This is like a human saying, but you can't just sit and wait for our protection. Since you want to take a ride, you must be prepared to pay the fare!" Haoran did not want to take advantage of this old rival.

"What do you want? Money? If it's not too much, I can agree on behalf of the Nantian Swordsman gang leader." Wang Meixi replied. Now he has no choice. If he wants to complete the task, he can only rely on the ability of the Wizard of Oz. In the final analysis, he relies on the Wuji Zone.

Sun Haoran, the famous crazy newbie in the movie! As for why he agreed to the conditions instead of Li Tiannan, the question is simple: the second generation ancestor of the Li family also died under the iron hooves of the boss in the underworld in that raid. There was nothing that could be done about it.

Come and talk to Haoran in person.

"Of course I need money. Two hundred thousand yuan is not a lot, right?" Haoran had not thought about the money issue at first, but Wang Meixi's words reminded him that Li Tiannan's second generation ancestor had plenty of money at home.

Don't knock for nothing.

"Yes, but I can't give it to you until I complete the mission." Wang Meixi agreed readily. Li Tiannan gave himself a total of 500,000 yuan for the mission this time. After spending 200,000 yuan on Haoran, he could still make a net profit of 300,000 yuan.

One hundred thousand, why not?

Haoran suddenly regretted, why didn't he just offer one million directly?

"In addition to money, you must also be effective in the battle. You must have summons such as the Cloud Soul Leopard and the Half-Man Leopard." He continued to ask Wang Meixi.

"There's no problem with the half-human leopard, but the dark cloud soul leopard is my trump card. I can only summon one every twenty-four hours. If I can't fight the final boss, I don't want to reveal my trump card." Wang Meixi pondered for a moment and replied.

road.

"Okay, then it's settled." Haoran didn't want to push the other party too hard. After all, the map of the underworld in his hand was also an item that he was very interested in.


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