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Mo Youqiong was walking with his manticore, still holding his Summoner's Scepter in one hand, but in the other hand he was holding a demon-hunting revolver that was very unfit for a psionicist.
It is exactly the style of a witch hunter's standard firearm. Natural runes engraved on the gun body can increase the damage to evil creatures.
Although it is somewhat unseemly for a psionicist to carry a gun with him, there is nothing he can do about it. Because he signed a contract with the Manticore Stinky Treasure, he has no spare summons to summon multiple levels of stars like Lord Murphy.
To protect yourself from the world wolf, you can only find strength from the outside to supplement it.
But this is only temporary!
Moyouqiong has decided to increase the reputation of Fight Club to start his second career to make up for the lack of offensiveness of his main career.
He had seen the reputation list from "Scarlet Lady" Mary before. When you reach twenty wins in Fight Club, you can buy a copy of "Mejeva Family Swordsmanship". It is said that the advanced swordsmanship comes with a special job transfer.
According to veteran player Lumina, the job change called "Sword Singer" must be very powerful.
Of course, Moyouqiong himself can be considered a novice, so he was busy searching for powerful hidden professions on the forum, but he did not notice that Lumina said that the sword singer is very powerful. There is a premise.
That is, the game plot must advance to the point where Shadow Elf reputation is opened.
But now Little Rich Brother didn’t have time to think about what happened next. He was walking in this quiet cave tunnel, looking suspiciously at the man holding a shotgun next to him. He said:
"Hey, are you sure you just saw a 'sneaky' ghoul escaping in? How can this ghoul be described as 'sneaky'? There's no expression on their faces.
!”
"It's the demeanor! Do you understand, that kind of sly and sly demeanor? It's not a good thing at first glance."
Live is quite good emphasized:
"I'm absolutely right. It's carrying a lot of things on its back. It can't run fast. It might be here! Look what I picked up."
The rich brother duo stopped.
He squatted down and pinched out a golden gold coin from the crack of the stone under his feet. He flicked it in his hand and said to Mo Youqiong:
"Look, I was right, that guy knew how to take him with him when he ran away! Tsk, he must be a crooked ghoul. Maybe he became a spirit and became sane."
"The more you talk about it, the weirder it gets."
Moyouqiong gave up his doubts when he saw the gold coin.
He reached out and patted the manticore next to him, and the manticore who was connected to him immediately lowered his steps and entered the "silent hunting" mode.
The two of them walked forward quickly, and soon they saw a black ghoul carrying large and small bags "scratching the wall" on the rock at the entrance of the cave.
Well, he was probably trying to grab a hidden board sealed above the wall.
However, the ghoul's claws have been highly modified and cannot complete the grasping movements of normal people. It jumps in place in an extremely funny manner, and every time it jumps, more gold coins will be spilled out of the package it is carrying on its back.
Come.
"The moving Mimic! Appeared! This must be the Treasure Stealing Goblin! The legendary copy is rare!"
It was a good job and I immediately became excited. I raised my gun and was about to take aim, but I was touched and held down the muzzle of my gun.
Brother Xiaofu hid cautiously and threw a detection technique forward. The feedback message was very strange:
"It's a monster with a name. The title is quite deceiving, but it also shows that he is a strange puppet."
Touch you and say to your good friend in a low voice:
"This is a rare black iron monster. Don't go up to it. If you get scratched in your current situation, you will die. However, this is a neutral monster. I'll go up and check it out first. If something goes wrong, you can shoot again."
"Yeah, be careful."
It was fine. He hid behind the stone and poked his head around without rushing up to cause trouble. Mo Niqiong adjusted the microphone plug-in of the calculation orb, took a deep breath, grabbed the scepter and pistol, and jumped out.
"Don't move!"
He shouted, pointed his gun at the sneaking ghoul in front of him and fired.
The latter was obviously taken aback, and made a gesture of surrender with both hands like a human being.
He wanted to say something else, but the ghoul puppet's vocal cords were rotten and he could only make a whining sound, which sounded like a ghost's scream.
However, as a trickster, Zweig, who had just escaped from Murphy, naturally had another way. While controlling the ghoul to move his claws, he used his spiritual energy to simulate a weak voice and directly hit Little Rich Brother.
Said in my heart:
"Ah, Lord Murphy's warrior, don't be so nervous!"
"Huh? You can talk? What kind of evil magic is this?"
Suddenly hearing a weak and weird voice in his heart, Little Rich became even more nervous. The most important thing was that the Calculation Orb was reminding him that the other party was undergoing a wonderful process called "spiritual resonance".
Although I don't know what this guy is doing, if I let it complete this process, my end will probably not be good.
So I put your poor finger on the trigger and shouted:
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"As you can see, warrior, I am a poor psionicist and a hapless little businessman."
Zweig immediately explained eloquently:
"I accidentally hid here when Cadman City was invaded by the Star Boundary. I was captured by the damn Rat Gang. They used evil methods to extract my soul and stuff it into the rotten body of this ghoul.
Make me suffer humiliation and torture.
It’s you!
It was the great Lord Murphy and his warriors who defeated the evil rat gang, and I was able to escape! You don't have to be afraid, you see, I am too embarrassed to see anyone like this now, warrior.
My only hope is to escape from here, find a place alone in the wild where no one will find me, and survive.
You are all undoubtedly brave.
I also admire you very much. If it were in the past, I would have hired you at a high price to be my caravan guard, but now I no longer have this opportunity.
How about this?
If you let me live, I can give you what you want.
Do you want wealth?
Don't be shy!
Which warrior who is determined to do something doesn't need wealth? These cute gadgets can make the devil bow to you."
The cunning Zweig immediately took out the bag containing gold coins and treasures from his back and threw it at the feet of the poor man. A large amount of gold coins poured out, mixed with a few accessories that exuded psychic luster.
This kind of straightforward negotiation might be possible if you meet ordinary players. However, for someone like Little Rich Brother, if you use money to buy your life in front of him, he will only regard it as a "humiliation". Money, isn't it just birth?
Is it already destined to be a piece of tattered paper that will never be spent in a lifetime?
Seeing that you were poor, he was completely unmoved. Zweig asked again:
"Ah, look at how stupid I am. Since you are a warrior, what you desire so much must be power. I don't have any power to give you. As you can see, I am just a weak ghoul now, but I can give you the path to power.
ladder.
That is wisdom!
Wisdom must be used wisely.”
The ghoul took out a black book from the second backpack, placed it on the ground and kicked it over to Brother Fu. Mo Youqiong looked down and found that the book was filled with various mysterious symbols and words.
.
It should be a rare advanced grimoire.
Just by looking at the style, he knew that this thing was definitely not ordinary. To be honest, Touching You Poor was a little excited. He knew that he must have encountered a hidden plot, so he didn't rush to make a decision and planned to finish watching the plot.
"This is the only thing I have. I think this is enough to bribe you to let me go. After all, your appetite can't be too high, you're just a blood servant."
Zweig whispered:
"Then, now we can just pretend we've never met each other, right?"
"I have one last question."
Brother Xiao Fu kicked the grimoire aside and asked:
"How did you get the nickname 'Plague King'? It feels so cool."
It was really just a casual question, but when Zweig heard it, it had a completely different meaning!
He thought that his disguise had been discovered by Murphy's servants, and his fierce look suddenly appeared. He screamed and rushed towards the little rich brother in front of him, but then a gunshot hit his raised paw.
"You're confused! Those things that kill you belong to us! You can also get a lot of experience for free."
He was alive and well and stood up and shouted.
Then, as Zweig watched with wide eyes, a hidden astral manticore rushed over and opened its mouth with a roar.
The bloody maw came towards him, causing the Plague Rat King to scream in horror.
The ghoul puppet only had time to cross his arms to block, and then with a muffled sound, most of his body was swallowed by the manticore, leaving only two bare legs.
A place covered in pools of blood.
Not to mention how ridiculous that look is.
"Ah! I told you not to eat this smelly stuff! It will cause diarrhea!"
Brother Fu waved his staff and slapped his manticore.
But Xiubao didn't care about his idiot summoner at all. He was a manticore, so he had to eat some highly poisonous things to accumulate them through his body, making the poison in the tail nail even more intense.
"Damn, you are so eloquent!"
Because it was a spiritual communication, he was alive and well. He didn’t know what his gay friend had talked about with that rare monster. He only saw the ghoul throwing away all his treasures before he became famous. He thought you had poor negotiation skills.
powerful.
But the little rich guy smiled and didn't say much.
The two squatted down and began to divide the spoils.
The gold coins that Zweig brought out were not Portia gold coins, but the more valuable Chardo halfling gold coins. It is not yet known how to exchange the two currencies, but the two rich brothers were not short of money, so they were very casual.
The money was divided equally.
Mainly a few psychic trinkets and that incredible magic book.
Xingzheng picked up the magic book and after flipping through a few pages, he received the prompt:
[You are reading the special item "The Book of Midnight: The Scroll of Tricks and Death". By reading this item, people with certain psychic talents can be transferred to the two dark and death souls such as the Trickster Apprentice/Coffin Bearer Apprentice.
Able to create basic professions!
hint!
This item is a corrupted item. Please take mental protection when reading to avoid unnecessary danger!
hint!
This item can be handed over to the psychic master of your own camp to obtain a large amount of reputation and physical rewards.
Tip from the development team!
‘The Path of the Fallen’ is currently a testing career system, and the gameplay and job transfer system have not yet been fully designed. Testers are advised to be mentally prepared before changing jobs.】
Moyouqiong also received this reminder. He immediately snatched the "Midnight Book" from the hands of the living and the good, and said seriously to his gay friend:
"You can't wash your hands of this game. You should be more careful in your career choice."
"I'm not stupid."
Life is good and he rolled his eyes.
But Mo Youqiong knows best that he is a child, so he curled his lips and said:
"I don't know about you yet! When I was a kid, I was scared to death when I watched ghost movies, but every time we watched them, you had to come over and cover your eyes to watch. It was cool. I know you are interested in these weird things.
But let's give this to Mrs. Tracey first.
You can transfer it after you confirm that there is no problem, okay?
I won’t stop you then.”
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go and hand in the mission."
It was a good job and he immediately started to look forward to it. While walking out with his gay friends, he said enthusiastically:
"This is probably what the forum calls a 'hidden mission', right? It's really hidden! Can I post it on the forum to show off?"
"No problem, you can say whatever you want."
It feels good to touch you when you are poor.
He patted the degenerate classics in his hand and said:
"Maybe our mission can also create a new career system, the Path of the Fallen, tsk, it sounds awesome. Look how handsome it is."
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"Well, it's not bad. He also knows how to hand in bad things when he picks them up. At first glance, he looks like a good boy who has obeyed the law since he was a child."
In a certain cave in the underground tunnel, Murphy let go of the core orb, and was very satisfied with the choice of touching you and living well. In fact, after seeing the "developer tip" just now, you should know that this must be Murphy again.
I'm "peeping at the screen".
He is ready.
If two young players couldn't resist the temptation to try this unproven dangerous profession, then he would immediately kick them offline as a small warning to them.
Young players have only been in the game for a short time. Of course, Murphy has not been in this different world for a long time, but even so, he also knows that in the current continent, the profession of trickster is generally regarded as the same as "Trickster" in other people's minds.
Cultist" is equated.
It wouldn't matter if this was really a game.
Players play the role, and the degree of freedom must be maximized.
But the problem is that if you are too addicted to being a cultist in the game and it affects reality, it will not be good. Therefore, Murphy decided to discuss with Tris. Even if he really wants to open the "Trickster" career system, it will not be good.
Tris must first delete some of the forbidden corruption spells that cannot pass the trial.
So as not to have bad guidance on the mental health of young players.
"Master! The former boss of the Rat Gang has brought him."
Maxim's voice rang in Murphy's ears. He turned around and saw Maxim walking over with a woman with disheveled hair.
The former boss of the Rat Gang who was rescued by a young player showed her docile nature in front of a real vampire. In fact, she was really tired and hungry and in urgent need of a good rest. Her weakness was not an act.
"Your name is Dorothy? You have a nickname called 'Razor', right?"
Murphy looked at the woman in front of him with a griffon tattoo on her shoulder. He had indeed heard of this name in Cadman City before.
The underground black market run by "Razor" Dorothy is one of the most reputable black markets in Cadman City. Unfortunately, it is a bit far away from Tris's manor, so Murphy has no chance to visit.
There are many rumors about Dorothy.
After all, women who can stand out in gangs, an industry that relies on violence, can always attract more attention from their peers and others.
As for the rumors that Murphy knows, some say that Dorothy was once a chasseur captain in the Kingdom of Nordtov and escaped to Transia after committing a crime. However, some people say that Dorothy is actually from the Anjou region.
She is the bandit leader who dominates the mountain, and there are outrageous rumors that she is a Miss Greene who ran away from home.
But these rumors all have one thing in common, that is, Dorothy is by no means a "local". When many rumors have the same characteristics, it is enough to prove that the same part in those rumors, no matter how outrageous, has a high probability.
it is true.
Faced with Murphy's inquiry and scrutiny, the female gang boss, who did not intend to show off her bravery by staging an assassination of the vampire lord, answered honestly:
"The 'Razor' stuff is just a compliment from my peers. I'm actually an underground businessman doing some small business. Sir, I can use my mother's father's name to assure you that the Rat Gang has nothing to do with the Calamity Rat King.
!
That bastard took us in during a disaster.
But he also imprisoned us, and as you can see, if you and your warriors had not rescued me, I would have become one of those ghouls."
"Well, I believe you have nothing to do with him."
Murphy's ears twitched.
Desire Can Hear Dorothy's heart is full of vulgar insults, all greetings to eighteen generations of female relatives in the Zweig family.
"But in my city, there is no need for such things as the underground black market, so I will give you a chance, Dorothy, a chance to be a new person. No matter what you have done before, it will follow Card
Manchester City's destruction evaporated.
But before I grant you the rights of a freeman, I have something to ask you."
Murphy stared at her and said:
"How did you meet Zweig? What have you been doing here during this time? What do you plan to do in the future?
Be honest and don't miss a word.
People in the world have rumors that vampires have all kinds of superpowers, and I will tell you that most of those rumors are wrong. For example, our real superpowers are often more outrageous than your legends.
I can smell lies.
Considering your current situation, Ms. Dorothy, you'd better not let me smell that unpleasant smell. I believe that being honest in this situation will be good for both you and me.
I don't have to waste my time on this, and you can get back the life that doesn't belong to you yet.
