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Chapter 221 Potion girl

In the hall on the first floor of this ancient castle, Adam raised his glass and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let us worship the hermit!"

"Respect the Hermitage!" In the hall, the key members of the Hermitage shouted loudly, holding high the ancient wooden barrel cups in their hands, and then drank it in one gulp.

Adam looked very excited. Maybe this time the monastery really made an effort to stop the church from fighting anymore and knocked down the church's arrogance. This was more worthwhile for Adam than anything else and made him happy.

"Come, my friend! Let's have a drink!" Adam said, slightly tipsy, pushing a handful of ale in his hand.

I took it indifferently, raised my glass slightly, "Congratulations!"

Adam's face glowed red, he burped, and said radiantly: "Today's battle was really exciting! It was exciting!" Then he gently touched the cup with me and said, "Don't you come to watch the battle?

What a shame!”

I chuckled.

With the strength of the hermit cultivator, the best it can do is to destroy a branch of the temple.

If we destroy the Qing Gang's branch alliance at dawn, I won't be happy. I'm afraid I have to prevent and prepare for the suppression of the main alliance's power as early as possible.

However, it seems that the current situation is not suitable for pouring cold water on him. Even if he is poured with cold water, he may not be able to wake up. We will talk about it when the time comes.

After I drank this original malt liquor thoughtfully, the taste was a bit strange, not as good as the taste refined in modern factories, but it was better than the original taste.

Moreover, this kind of original malt liquor has a very good alcohol content, so it is easier to get drunk if you drink too much and drink too hard.

I also want to take advantage of Xiyan's rest at night to get familiar with the player environment here in the United States...

Suddenly I remembered, so I said to Adam: "Do you know that the helmet you gave me today is a stolen one?"

"Account stolen?" Adam was stunned for a moment, "Whose account was stolen?"

"The swordsman helmet you gave me actually belongs to a Chinese! As soon as I went online today, people came to visit me!"

Adam chuckled, "With your skills, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them!"

"It's not difficult, but it's not necessary!" I said calmly, "I will return the helmet to them tomorrow! Except for the level, everything else about this account has been cleaned up, even the most basic

There is no return ticket!"

After hearing what I said, Adam sobered up a little and said, "Okay! I'll ask the secretary to find another one right away. But at least you won't be able to arrive until tomorrow morning. You know, FedEx can't deliver at this time.

Express!"

I clicked, "You drank too much, so take a good rest. Let's talk about the dungeon tomorrow afternoon!"

Although I feel a little bit let down, this is the situation in the United States. They will take games relatively lightly, and enjoying life is the eternal theme they pursue.

After returning to the room, he found that the distraught girl was lying next to Xiyan's bed and fell asleep.

Thanks to her this time, I can walk away with peace of mind sometimes. And without her, I really don't know how to take care of Xiyan.

I walked over and patted her shoulder gently.

The distraught girl raised her head hazily, "Oh, brother Lin San, you are back!"

I whispered: "Go back and sleep! Leave this place to me!"

The confused girl had been busy all afternoon and was indeed very tired, so she nodded, "Then I'll go back to sleep. If you need anything, call me!"

I nodded and sent her out the door.

When I returned, I left the door ajar, then walked to the bedside and looked at the instrument data on the bedside. After confirming that there were no abnormalities, I put on the helmet and entered the game.

It is still on the broad East Gate Square of Baishi City. Compared with the Chinese area, I think I know the differences between China and the West.

The East Gate Square at night seemed a bit empty, with not many players.

Compared with Silver Moon City on the night of the scarlet moon, it is simply not on the same level.

The players who set up stalls in the square have put away their stalls or gone offline one after another, or have taken risks again. The stalls that can be seen in the entire East Gate Square can be counted on ten fingers.

I went to one of the small stalls marked as selling potions and bought a lot of potions. Later I looked and saw that she didn't have much left, so I just bought them all so that she could go offline and rest early.

.

After I bought all the products, the girl selling potions stood up, stretched her body and said with a smile: "Thank you!" However, when she saw my ID, she still shouted out in surprise, "Hey, you're not

Xin...fuck, please return my potion quickly and don’t sell it anymore!”

The difference in attitudes before and after is so big, and I don’t know how the original owner of this character provoked this aunt who seemed to have a bad temper.

Different from power leveling, the character who steals the account will have many friends or enemies. This is a bit like traveling through the upper body, possessing other people's bodies and entering other people's lives.

That's how I feel now!

Accounts that are purely powered by power leveling have a very low sense of existence. They have a special power leveling company to organize people to do power leveling. The players who are responsible for operating power leveling basically don’t add friends or anything like that. They are just like a machine without emotion.

A character is leveled up to a certain level and then handed over to the client.

There wouldn't be so many inexplicable emotional entanglements.

I wondered, "Girl, what do you mean?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up! Return the potion to me, I will refund the money to you, and I will pay the handling fee for you!" The potion girl stretched out her hand and said with obvious determination.

I looked around and saw that no one was setting up stalls in this square. If I wanted to return it to her, I would have to go to a consignment store to buy the potion.

The taxes charged by consignment houses are high, so the prices are also high. Generally, these consumables have small profits but quick turnover, and they are too lazy to go to consignment houses to consign them. So consignment houses may not have them.

And I have to go on a mission soon, and it will be more troublesome if I don’t have these level 4 potions as a base.

After all, it's not my main account.

After thinking about it, I decided to run away!

"Holy shit! Just stop!" The potion girl chased after you decisively, "Did you hear that? I swore that I would not sell you potions even if I were beaten to death!"

I said while running: "It's easy! As long as you return the money to me, there will be no transaction! It is not a sale! You will not be considered as breaking your oath!"

"Go to hell! If you want to take my potion for free, there is no way! Stop right there, do you hear me!" The potion girl chased after you and yelled fiercely, "If I catch you, you will be dead!"

"Then you come after me! If you have the ability, you can catch me first!" I said with a chuckle, and ran out of the east gate like the wind.

"You brat! Just wait! Let's see if I don't catch you!"

"Are all the girls who have been in the United States as active as you in pursuing boys? The men here are so happy..."

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