Ling Yun didn't know the truth. He thought Xue Qing'er was just an ordinary little girl. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had these dirty thoughts.
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet a friend." He wanted to throw away the helmet, but when Ling Yun saw the attributes, his eyes were filled with tears.
Tactical Helmet (Silver Level)
Defense 32
Intelligence +10
HP +50
Vision +10
When attacked, critical damage is reduced by 15%
Requirements: Warrior, Ranger profession level 12
Now it doesn't matter who exploded it. The problem is that this helmet is too good for Ling Yun. The best attribute is the field of vision +10, which is the most important attribute for a sharpshooter. In "Fantasy World"
Every time the field of vision increases by 1 point, the player's vision range will be extended by 1 to 10 meters, which can be said to be an advantage for long-range attack professions.
Throwing that ugly leather hat, regardless of whether there was dandruff in the helmet, Ling Yun directly put it on his head, and the attributes increased a lot again.
I originally planned to take the little girl to get a room, but looking at the situation in front of me, it was impossible. Let's go find the coquettish guy Qi Chi** first.
Montreal West Bar.
The hottest high-pitched music reverberated throughout the bar, and the laser light swept across every eager player, casting spots on their fiery faces. In addition to fighting monsters and upgrading, this is the best place for players to have fun and seduce the opposite sex.
of paradise.
There was a big purple man sitting in front of the bar, hugging him from left to right, and two girls nestled in his arms. He was not afraid of the hungry eyes of the players next to him. He was seven feet tall. He held up a glass of 85-year-old brandy and raised his head.
All.
He was surrounded by his younger brothers. Although many people wanted to do something to him, they gave up the idea after seeing so many people.
Boom!
The door of the bar flew directly in, the music played in response, and everyone looked towards the door.
Damn! Someone is ruining the place? Although there are low-level NPCs here, those crazy players are not easy to mess with.
Ling Yun walked in slowly with his arm around Xue Qing'er's shoulders, a cigar hanging crookedly in his mouth. "Fuck! I thought the door in the game couldn't be destroyed, but I didn't know it was so weak."
Xue Qing'er held Ling Yun's arm tightly, and nestled in his arms like a bird. This was her first time in a place like a bar. She was so angry at the players in strange clothes around her that she felt hairy all over her body.
Goosebumps appeared.
Who is this person? He is so awesome!
The seven-foot-big-breasted boys couldn't stand those guys who were pretending to be bad, and they were about to surround him. But when they saw Ling Yun, they were dumbfounded. They hurriedly bowed and saluted, calling for big brother.
Originally there were a few players who wanted to cause trouble, but when they saw the seven-foot-big-breasted boys, they immediately gave up their thoughts. Then looking at the names with murderous aura, their whole nerves were aroused. Damn!
Who do I think is so awesome? It turns out to be Brother Death! It’s just that his horse looks are a bit weak.
"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't come, I will go and book a room with these two girls." He pushed the two coquettish women next to him with his seven-foot-large breasts and stood up to face Ling Yun.
Ling Yun smiled slightly, hugged Xue Qing'er and sat on the chair next to him. "Something happened on the way and I was delayed. Come on, I'll buy you a drink today."
"Haha, don't brag, you guy. I have more than 50 brothers here. Can you please?" The seven-foot-big-breasted man is so cunning that he actually counts his little brother among them.
"Whatever." Ling Yun snapped his fingers and blew smoke gently.
"Who is this?" She looked at Xue Qing'er, who was seven feet tall and tall, and smiled secretly in her heart. The God of Death really has a strong taste. There is always no shortage of pretty girls around him. It turns out that he likes the tender ones.
"My friend." Ling Yun answered very casually. These two friends would inevitably make people have wild imaginations in front of the opposite sex.
Seven feet big. I didn't ask any questions, the fact was already in front of me.
The waiter handed over a glass of brandy, his seductive eyes constantly searching Ling Yun.
Picking up the cup and taking a sip, Ling Yun looked at the seven-foot-large breasts. "I want to ask you a favor."
"Let me tell you what you have to say, we are all brothers." They are seven feet tall and have very cheerful breasts.
"I would like to ask you to help take care of her. Also, let your brother go to Icewind Valley to collect more blast seeds when he is free."
"No problem, but why do you want the blast seeds?" The seven-foot-tall man couldn't help but ask.
Ling Yun didn't answer, turned around and put the small haste potion in his backpack on the bar.
The seven-foot-large breasts were instantly worth mentioning. This property potion was simply of the highest quality, especially when it was used to kill people. He was a smart man and quickly understood what Ling Yun meant.
"How much?"
Ling Yun put away the small haste potion and blew out a smoke ring. "Evaluate the price."
Seven feet big. He thought for a moment and stretched out two fingers. "15 silver coins, or more."
Ling Yun smiled. "As long as there are blast seeds, how about I provide the potion?"
"Haha, not bad." Seven-foot-old Dai held up the wine glass, and with a soft sound, the two of them drank it down at the same time.
Since you want to do something, you have to make it big. Ling Yun hugged Xue Qing'er, and the three of them began to discuss future development.
Beep beep beep... The voice message prompt sounded, this time it was Tian Linger calling.
"Ling Yun, where are you? We have arrived at the Blood Alliance, and Sister Mengting is also with us."
It's so easy to come here. It's thousands of kilometers from the Phoenix Alliance to here. I guess those little girls came by plane. The air ticket is very expensive, 20 gold coins, which is enough for players at this stage.
A huge sum of money. But who is Tian Linger? She doesn't care about the small amount of money.
"Port of Montreal, I'm at the Western Bar."
"Are you looking for a beautiful woman?" Anyone can hear the sour taste in his words.
Ling Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Who did this little girl learn from? How can she talk like a chicken boss? "There are no beauties, but there are quite a few gentlemen."
"Huh! Let's talk after we get there." At this time, she had already hung up the voice communication.
Wang Mengting is coming, I really want to see what the beauty star is like in the game.
"Sir, your equipment has been appraised." The beautiful NPC waiter came forward and handed a pair of shoes to Qi Chi. "Silver level, with good attributes."
Without even looking at it, Qi Chi** threw two silver coins casually. "No need to look for them, the rest are just tips."
The waiter smiled happily and quickly thanked me.
Seeing that Ling Yun was still wearing a pair of tattered shoes, which were seven feet large, he stuffed the equipment into his arms. "Brother, these things are not as good as mine. You should wear them first."
Although the equipment on his body was all gone, he was only seven feet tall and had a lot of money. He quickly bought the best equipment for his small body. The purpose of those shoes was mainly to repay Ling Yun's favor. To put it bluntly, he was just pretending to be fat.
Now Ling Yun has a hodgepodge of equipment of various levels from whiteboard to gold. But because of that big black name, he needs equipment more than himself.
Ling Yun did not refuse, he turned it over in his hand and looked at its properties.
