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Chapter 302: Tie this little green skin to me

Everyone has a happy ending, Lao Gu is fine, he is alive and well, and he is very happy to see the three of them.

Especially when he learned that the three of them had participated in the Provincial Games and won good prizes, Lao Gu was filled with joy.

The three award certificates are the best gift for Lao Gu.

If the nurse on duty hadn't urged Lao Gu to go back to his room to rest, Lao Gu would have dragged a few people along to talk for a while.

Xu Zhi and the other three were also very happy. Lao Gu's good health relieved all three of them.

The only embarrassing thing is that now the three of them have bad hair styles and their image is relatively bad. In addition, Gu Yuxi keeps sending messages to urge them, so the three of them can only wait until the game tomorrow to find a barber shop to get a good repair.

When we rushed back to the venue, it was just in time for the last dinner.

A sumptuous dinner, comfortable guest rooms, the Provincial Games arranged the students well, the double rooms and single beds are quite spacious.

Xu Zhi hurried to the dream world. There was a big money hole with Senior Sister Gu. If he could contribute, Xu Zhi felt that he should work hard.

Whichever item in Misterbama's treasure house is valuable in real life, he can exchange it for that one. This time, he brought a rocker car, a bumper car, a go-kart, one of each type, and there are many types, just look at Misterbama

I want to drive that car for an appearance, so I can switch to another one every day and don’t bring the same one for three days.

It would be best if Misterbama had the hearts of the other three elements. If not, Xu Zhi decided to exchange them for money.

In the past two days, the small conch horn was played several times, but Mister Bama could not get in touch. Xu Zhi came in this time, just to give it a try. If it didn't work, he would have to go to the Wolf's Den or go to the Western Village.

A business trip.

He has a lot of good things, not only cars, but also all kinds of sugar, salt, etc.

A while ago, he invited jungle elves to brush up their skills. In order to repay the favor, Xu Zhi bought a large amount of sugar and gave one bag to everyone in Dongfang Village. Now he still has more than 30 bags left in the house, and a lot of ointment is also left behind.

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The hut is now too crowded, especially after putting in three cars, Xu Zhi's space suddenly becomes smaller. Recently, he is planning whether to get some wood and build a normal large house.

At least there should be a storage room and a bedroom, maybe a kitchen, and a small yard.

"The Little Luo is connected, Mr. Misterbama has received your message."

It was really advanced. After less than a minute, Xiaoluo responded. Xu Zhi couldn't help but marveled. There were many things in the dream world that he didn't understand.

This world has traces of some kind of Western fantasy, as well as traces of the Invincible Heroes game. What's even more bizarre is that my own supernatural talent actually has the identity of a jungle elf in this world.

On the portal, Xu Zhi saw his exclusive contract.

The exclusive contract of the djinn god Holyfield: Sir Zhizhi, my friend of the jungle elf, under the order of Lord Misterbama, we have made a contract with you to provide summons.

Contract object: None.

Holyfield, the djinn, didn’t know whether he was guiding the djinn or one of the eight blanket bearers. Xu Zhi felt that these djinns all looked similar, with almost identical decorations, blue skin, big yellow eyes, and little red vests.

, a small blue whirlwind floats on the lower body.

Rocking cars, bumper cars, and go-karts, these three styles are of course the first choice for rocking cars. This car is not an ordinary fixed-shaking car, but a coin-operated rocking car for children.

Not only does it have a steering wheel, it also comes with a game joystick. If the mini-game carried on it passes the level, you can start the car and slowly drive it for a hundred meters.

"Misterbama will definitely be very interested in this."

After covering the four major elements of sports, driving, games, and music, Xu Zhi was very confident. He picked up the rickshaw and decided to make a deal with Mister Bama.

As for why you don’t choose bumper cars and go-karts, those two are obviously much better than rocking cars. Which two are the first choice? How will you promote them in the future?

Xu Zhi happily stepped into the portal.

Holding the rocking car, the world was spinning for a while. The transmission channel built by the djinn Holyfield was just scum. It made Xu Zhi want to vomit. Maybe it was because the djinn was not good at natural summoning magic. Xu Zhi couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

It must be suggested that Misterbama summon someone else.

The splendid palace and the color of gold everywhere prove that this man is a rich man full of gold.

“Really envious”

Xu Zhi complained that even in his previous life, he had never seen such a spacious and luxurious residence, and the five-star hotel was reduced to rubbish in front of Misterbama's palace.

Mistbarma's room is very large, at least three to four hundred square meters in space. There are groups of servants standing quietly on one side.

There were also people pouring wine, wiping fruits, clowns, acrobats, dancers, magicians, and magicians in groups, making it extremely lively.

Compared with this, the mansions of King of Kings and Shang Qianqiu also look like rural villages.

Xu looked directly at the high platform.

All I saw was Mistbarma, covered in bandages, lying on the golden bed. When he saw Xu Zhi, Mistbarma's eyes immediately straightened.

"Come on, tie up this little green guy," he hummed weakly.

In an instant, several djinn floated out, raised their hands and cast magic.

Xu Zhi felt his body tighten, and a pigeon appeared on his head. For a moment, he couldn't even lift his hands, but he could still move around on his two legs.

"Fuck"

Before Xu Zhi finished saying hello, people came to tie him up. What happened?

What worries Xu Zhi is not that he is bound by others, but that he is now unable to break the contract and return to the elemental world.

He didn't know if the djinn Holyfield had tampered with the contract. Xu Zhi glanced at the blue-skinned djinn who summoned him, only to see him standing there in a daze with an expressionless face.

The djinn who carried out the arrest order were flying very fast, and Xu Zhi ran away without moving his hands. His legs were still moving smoothly.

Looking through the panel with my mind, I saw a message on it saying that my body was controlled by the magic of the Song of Peace, which lasted for eight seconds.

Song of Peace: Makes the subject unable to actively attack and cast curse magic.

Xu Zhi both loves and hates magic. What he loves is that he knows magic, which brings a lot of convenience to himself both in the dream world and in reality.

As for hatred, it is that others can also do magic, and they are more powerful and fierce than him.

Mistbarma was so unfriendly, so he had no choice but to return to the elemental world first. According to the experience of the old greenskin, the further away from the summoner, the more likely it is that the influence of the contract can be resolved.

Xu Zhi ran out desperately. As for fighting, it was impossible. With the magic of Song of Peace, it was impossible for him to take action.

Regardless of how long it only lasts, who knows if these djinn have any other magic. Even after a few Songs of Peace magic, he will turn into a quail.

In an instant, the crowd was in a state of uproar during the performance.

The colorful ball at the clown's feet was knocked away, and the skirts of the dancers were torn off. The magician's little pigeons flew out of his pockets, and the old man's hat that cast colorful magic flew out, revealing a few hairs.

His head was so angry that his beard and eyes stared wildly.

Everything was in chaos.

Looking at Xu Zhi who was tightly entangled with various props.

The djinn snapped his fingers.

"Tied!"


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