After leaving the pharmacy, Wang Meng walked straight to the leveling point. At the same time, he kept thinking in his mind that he definitely couldn't do this task of digging herbs, so he might as well send it to the Jin Ge Alliance to see if there might be someone there.
Willing to take it!
Open the friend list and find the Overlord of Xichu. The person in charge of the Minshan Mine today is the Overlord of Xichu. "Brother, please help me with something!"
"Well, brother Wang Meng, you actually have something to ask me for help with. It's rare. Haha!" the Overlord of Western Chu joked.
"Khan, don't talk about this. By the way, help me find a few brothers to dig up a hundred metha herbs. When I come back, I will replenish the attribute points according to the number of herbs."
Overlord of Western Chu: "Okay, a little thing, I'll do it right away. By the way, brother Wang Meng, where are you going now?"
Wang Meng said: "I just discovered a new leveling place and I want to check it out!"
Xichu Overlord: "Oh, by the way, the brother I heard just now said that two NPCs were fighting outside Tadar Town! It seemed that the fighting was quite fierce."
NPCs fighting? Wang Meng blinked his eyes. These NPCs are too boring. They actually fight with their own people, and they fight with players if they want to! But before that, he can go and take a look.
After asking for the location, Wang Meng scanned it and it happened to be on the creek road in the forest on the map where he wanted to go. He had to go and watch the NPCs fight first.
After making up his mind, Wang Meng hung up the call and headed towards the creek in the forest.
After a while, we arrived at the place where the NPCs were fighting. This was a small forest. At this time, the forest was surrounded by players, most of whom were obviously attracted by the gimmick of fighting.
The two NPCs in the fight were surrounded by players like iron barrels, and no one could be seen at all, while the players on the periphery stretched their heads and looked in with rare light.
Of course, Wang Meng would not be stupid enough to step on his feet and take a look. He had a clear picture in his mind.
Quickly taking out a handful of silver coins from the package, Wang Meng shouted: "Whose money fell?" Then he scattered the silver coins all the way. With the shout, all the players turned around, and suddenly everyone's eyes began to blur.
Light.
There are not many silver coins, but everyone has the idea of getting something for nothing. When they see money on the ground, they immediately pounce on it like a vicious dog.
The crowd was surging, and taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Wang Meng slipped his foot and squeezed into the crowd next to a player's body. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and finally everything was done.
With just a few dozen silver coins, he got into an excellent position. I have to say that Wang Meng made this a smart choice. Moreover, he could finally see which two NPCs were fighting.
"Damn, isn't this Marcelo? Why did he come out of the hotel, and who is the NPC fighting him?" Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes began to scan the people around him. Marcelo was actually here
, then it must be here far away.
A little girl in the crowd opposite was holding her hands and grabbing the corners of her clothes. The boss, with her mouth open, was staring closely at the two NPCs in the battle. Who was it from far away?
He quickly squeezed to his side and took the little girl into his arms.
The little girl's whole body felt like an electric shock. The next moment, her elbow came directly towards Wang Meng's crotch. Wang Meng was shocked. If he was hit, would he still be alive?
With quick hands and quick eyes, he grabbed Yuan Yuan's elbow and laughed at the same time: "Yuan Yuan, you want to beat your brother?"
Yuan Yuan was startled, and then overjoyed, he threw himself into Wang Meng's arms: "Brother, haha, why are you here?"
"I was passing by here and happened to see you. By the way, you haven't told me who you learned this skill from? I remember that you don't know how to fight yourself."
He touched his forehead with a bit of embarrassment: "Grandpa Marcelo taught me this. He said that there are many well-dressed beasts in mainland China who specifically pick out children to molest. I hope I can protect myself."
Wang Meng nodded: "So that's it. This should be able to protect you. Unless you are someone who reacts as quickly as me, will you really get hit?" As he said that, he glanced at the two people in the battle.
npc.
I saw Marcelo pushing the broken bow with his right hand horizontally, and the light burst out in the crowd. At the same time, another golden light surrounded the opponent's body, directly swallowing the opponent's body. But the opponent was not simple either, a dagger in his hand danced tightly.
Breathing through the wind, he split the golden light in a daze and slid out with his body. The two struggled together again.
The strength of these two people is quite good, especially Marcelo. Since he takes very few shots, Wang Meng was slightly surprised when he showed such a good skill.
"Yuanyuan, do you know why Grandpa Marcelo started fighting with people here? And, who is that NPC?"
He nodded from a distance: "Brother, I only know a little about this. Grandpa Marcelo and I were tired of staying in the hotel just now, so we wanted to find brother. After walking around outside the town and arriving here, Grandpa Marcelo met
It’s up to him!”
As he spoke, he pointed his hand far away in the direction of Morris.
"Grandpa Marcelo seemed to say that the two of them knew each other, that they were comrades in arms, and that they had a grudge. Anyway, it was quite complicated. The two of them started fighting as soon as they disagreed." As he spoke, he scratched his head from a distance.
Scratching his head, he looked depressed.
"How could comrades have a grudge again?" Wang Meng was a little puzzled and looked at the two NPCs in the battle.
That Maurice seems to be much younger than Marcelo in appearance, but wrinkles can also be seen on his forehead, so he must be quite old. The leather armor on his body is gilded with silver, and he is very powerful. He must be a rich man.
A noble man. Marcelo is just a mercenary. Their identities are obviously very different. How could they be comrades?
In the midst of surprise, Maurice, who had been fighting, attacked several times and forced Marcelo back. After drinking a high-level blood bottle, his blood was already full. Then, he sneered and said: "Marice, you are already here."
I am old but I still retain my youth, you will not be my opponent?"
Marcelo gritted his teeth, his face slightly flushed due to the fierce battle: "Huh, Maurice, have you forgotten the great Tadar Town Dragon Scales?"
Dragon scale**? Wang Meng was stunned, as if he had heard of this term somewhere, so he had better listen to it first.
Morris laughed loudly: "Dragon Scales, haha, of course I remember it. That organization is said to be an organization that only the best warriors in Tadar Town can join. There are ten people in total, and after that battle, Dragon Scales has followed
The dust of history has vanished into ashes.”
Hearing this, Wang Meng has determined that these two people must know each other, and maybe they are from the Dragon Scales. But they are comrades, so why do they want to fight each other? And there are actually ten people in the Dragon Scales, so the rest
What about the people? What did that war refer to?
A series of questions circled Wang Meng's mind, lingering.
Marcelo laughed wildly three times: "Okay, just remember. Let me ask you, Dragon Scales was not surrounded by dark forces at the beginning. Except for Grandet who escaped, I was injured in a pool of blood and was not surrounded by dark forces. The rest
Shouldn't eight people die more?" He pointed at the broken bow in his hand, and Marcelo's aura increased: "What about you? Maurice, the weirdest thief in the Dragon Scales, how did you survive?
Came down?"
Wang Meng suddenly took a breath, and it turned out to be exactly what he thought. The Dragon Scales were the most elite soldiers in Tadar Town. No wonder he felt different from ordinary Marcelo when he first saw him.
The murderous intent of the mercenaries is completely different. And Grandet, the commander of the Second Legion, the money-hungry Grandet, turned out to be a member of the Dragon Scale Corps.
Damn, this is so unimaginable. It’s just as unimaginable as if you said that Wang Meng’s true identity is a civil servant. Grandet is a powerful warrior, Marcelo’s profession is an archer, and this Maurice is a thief, then
What is the profession of Grandet, who is also a dragon-scale woman?
Wang Meng felt that this matter was getting more and more unexpected. It seemed that Marcelo was like a treasure that he needed to dig out and explore. There were too many things.
The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Morris had a cruel smile in his eyes. He was not in a hurry to answer, but asked instead: "Marcelo, do you think it will be good for you to know this? You, in the end,
A powerful archer no longer has a good longbow, and he can't even shoot an arrow. No matter how much you know, it's useless. You are a useless person."
The useless man's words deeply stimulated Marcelo's god level. Wang Meng could even see his slightly trembling right hand, and the broken bow he was holding began to show luster. The next moment, without further words, Marcelo held up the broken bow.
The bow rushed out, and the archer actually planned to attack at close range, which was a completely lifeless attack.
Taking a breath, Wang Meng was shocked: "Marcelo, no!"
Obviously, the situation here is because Morris found that Marcelo knew too much and wanted to get rid of Marcelo, so he used the method of provocation to anger Marcelo. Once he got close, using the thief's flexibility, he wanted to kill Marcelo.
It is very easy to kill an archer without a bow and arrows.
There was only a flash of light, and Morris had already entered stealth. Marcelo also knew that he was in danger at this time, but his anger had made him dizzy, and he even forgot to use warrior skills to force Morris out. He had no choice but to do so.
were milling about in the field.
The next moment, a sinister dagger protruded from the darkness, like a poisonous dragon. The winding light swallowed up and sank directly into Marcelo's body.
Marcelo had already lost most of his energy and blood, and his eyes became distracted. The broken bow suddenly burst into light, and it also hit Maurice. But because Morris had added energy and blood before,
, so the damage is not very big.
"Damn! Trash." Morris raised his foot and kicked Marcelo away.
"Grandpa Marcelo!" A voice shouted from afar, and he ran wildly to the place where Marcelo fell, with tears welling up in his eyes.
A figure was faster and arrived at Marcelo's side almost as fast as lightning.
(ps, I returned to my hometown yesterday and can continue typing. The four chapters I owed last week will be made up this week. This week, the daily update is scheduled to be five. In the last two weeks, I had some things to deal with, so there were not many updates.
Awesome, sorry. If you all enjoy reading this week, don’t forget to add it to your bookshelf. The chapter errors will be corrected tonight. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.)
