"Then tell me, how should we solve this matter? You can't just put it into two words - accidental injury and let it be over. Nothing is so cheap in the world, right?" Ling'er pouted and said unconvinced.
"I agree, I have already killed all those who can be killed. Even if I drop to level 10 or level 8, they won't be able to get back the levels they dropped, right? Let's do this. I'll give each of them a fifth-grade exquisite product or above.
Do you think that the equipment will be used as compensation?"
"Really!" Ling'er's eyes lit up.
The current level is not very high, but it is only about ten levels. It is not too troublesome to fight back after losing a level. But the fifth-grade boss-level equipment is different. Let’s not talk about professional attributes. Three basic attributes can be improved.
a lot of.
Great value.
"Really? So awesome?"
The promise in the wind of the beautiful priestess, a pair of big black and white eyes, opened even wider.
"No, there are five of us in total. Although you only killed two of us, the damage you did to us is comprehensive. If you want to compensate, each of us must pay one piece. You are not allowed to fool us with ordinary equipment.
Oh!" Chia Piao said unceremoniously.
"Damn, she is really my good junior sister. She is so cruel. Could it be that she learned it from me?" Murong Xiaotian sighed secretly, but still nodded and said: "Okay! Whoever asks us to correct the loss, you can do whatever you say!
"
To Murong Xiaotian now, the fifth-grade equipment and weapons are nothing more than rubbish. They are given as they are given. They are nothing at all. What’s more, this equipment is nothing compared to the friendship in the previous life.
Besides, if you exchange five pieces of equipment for five brothers and sisters, not only will you not lose money, but you will also make money, right?
These five people have tacit cooperation, strong combat power, and the priest profession that they urgently need. Pulling these five people into your team will increase the overall combat power.
Although, when it comes to the selection of members, one of Murong Xiaotian's tenets is to prefer lack to excess. This is true in "Destiny" and will not change in "Tiandao".
But if he couldn't even trust Ling'er and his junior sister, who else could he trust?
Those who are close to vermillion are red, those who are close to ink are black, a man is matched with a beautiful woman, a turtle is matched with a bastard, how bad can Ling'er and junior sister's friends be?
Murong Xiaotian absolutely believed in their vision.
Who am I as a thief? Will he do a losing business?
After asking about the professions of the two members he accidentally killed, Murong Xiaotian immediately opened the ultimate warehouse and selected an equipment for each of them.
It seems that it is a wise choice to leave some equipment and weapons without auctioning them.
"Is everything settled now?" Murong Xiaotian said with a smile after Ling'er and the others received their equipment.
"Okay! Just pretend that this didn't happen and let's move on!" The dashing Piao woman stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers like a man.
"Then, let's add a friend?"
Murong Xiaotian immediately sent out friend invitations to Ling'er, junior sister, and the beautiful priestess Feng Zhongsuo.
"Why are you so generous? So you want to flirt with girls? You want to hook up with us, right?" Fengzhong's promise laughed fiercely.
"I didn't see it. There are so many evil intentions, and it's such a big circle!" Ling'er rolled her eyes at Murong Xiaotian.
"Easy, if you want to date, just say so. Who is afraid of whom?" The chic Piao whistled at Murong Xiaotian provocatively.
However, they readily accepted Murong Xiaotian's friend request.
"Junior sister, really junior sister!" Murong Xiaotian sighed secretly again, and immediately avoided the topic and said: "By the way, what are the nicknames of the two friends who were accidentally killed by me? Let them also add friends?"
"What? We three beauties here are not enough for you to seduce you? Why are you boys like this? Eat in the bowl and watch in the pot?" The handsome Piao's eyes turned white with contempt, but she still smiled and said: "Tears in the wind
, and the rain falls into the mortal world.”
"Beauty group?" Murong Xiaotian was stunned.
From the words of his junior sister and the nicknames of the two players he accidentally killed, Murong Xiaotian came to his senses.
"We don't know each other even if we don't know each other. We are friends. If something happens and you are bullied, send me a message and I will arrive as soon as possible. By the way, say sorry to those two girls for me!" Murong waved his hand.
Xiaotian quickly ran into Xiantian.
Of course he understood that the junior sisters and the others were by no means sentimental people, they were just teasing him and teasing him.
Along the mountain road, we ran up the mountain quickly. Just as Ling'er and the others said, there was not a single monster in sight.
Obviously, Ling'er and the others must have been up the mountain.
If you don't see the clouds blowing, there are hundreds of feet of green pines, even if the autumn wind is helpless.
On the top of the mountain, a thousand-year-old pine stands tall and tall. Just under the pine, there is a simple wooden house.
"Excuse me! Is there anyone?" Murong Xiaotian shouted loudly.
"Excuse me, is there anyone?"
Then, Murong Xiaotian shouted and knocked on the door "bumping".
"My old man is not deaf, so there is no need to shout. The door is not closed, and I don't have any legs?" An annoyed voice came from inside.
"You have a bad temper!"
Murong Xiaotian shook his head and smiled bitterly, opened the door and walked in.
The interior of the wooden house is very simple, with a couch, a table and a few chairs, but it is also kept very neatly.
On the bed, there is an NPC old man lying, with white hair and white beard, a vicissitudes of life on his face, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he is awake, dreaming, foggy and cloudy.
There is no display on the head, obviously it belongs to that kind of special NPC.
However, nine times out of ten, he should be the Old Man of Great Desolation mentioned by the Great Emperor!
"Senior, this junior wants to ask you something..."
"I'm sorry, the old man is just an idler in the wilderness. He has never asked about the affairs of the world. He knows nothing and understands nothing. Asking questions is in vain. Where did you come from? Please go back to where you are. If you are a robber,
I'm even more sorry, old man, my house is bare and I have nothing."
"Forehead?"
Murong Xiaotian reached out and touched his nose, confused.
Damn it, isn’t it so difficult to just get some news?
"Isn't Senior an old man from ancient times?" Murong Xiaotian said with a bitter smile.
"Are you looking for Old Man Honghuang? You are really looking for the right place. Unfortunately, Old Man Honghuang has died long ago!"
"Really?" Murong Xiaotian smiled.
When mentioning the ancient man, an unspeakable confusion flashed in his eyes. How could he escape his eyes?
He is not an old man from ancient times, he is more like a liar.
"certainly!"
"Okay, Old Man Honghuang, can I ask you something?" Murong Xiaotian asked again.
At this time, the old man Honghuang didn't even say a word, and simply closed his eyes. It was no longer like fog and clouds, but damn, it was fog and clouds again.
After asking several times, the other party still pretended not to hear. Murong Xiaotian became a little anxious and said angrily: "You can't make a damn sound, even if it's just a fart, you want to die, right?"
Come on, believe it or not, I burned down your shabby wooden house and gave you a cremation?"
