It seems that the stories in my impression are all about darkness being defeated by justice. In every place that has been shrouded in darkness, people will usher in the light they want. Such vulgar plots seem to be repeated over and over again in familiar places at dawn.
It repeats itself in various forms in different places and at various times. According to this view, then the demonic invasion this time will definitely be sealed? Dawn is waiting, and the rebuilt dead fat
The room in the house seemed to be becoming more and more concrete. Dawn's consciousness condensed and opened the door. I don't know when this lonely fat house hut had been hidden side by side by similar houses. The flat street stretched in front of Li Ming. When he opened the door
, seems to hear the quarrel inside the door? Maybe this is just my imagination, well, I still have such imagination in my own spiritual world, it is really indescribably strange.
The clear "whispering" hanging clock began to beat a familiar beat. Walking up the stairs, everything is extremely real. Open the study and see that the man has faded a lot. He is reading, reading many, many books. Sometimes at dawn
Will you be glad that this scene is very reasonable? The little boy is sitting on the stool and the little girl is lying on the sofa. It seems that the scene has changed? Li
Ming walked in, and the girl whose body was wrapped in a circle of hazy golden light and shadow raised her head if she felt something. Liming sat next to the other party, and the other party's body directly penetrated her. What frustrated Liming the most was the other party's ignorance, which should not be said to be indifferent.
, just like the puppets carved out of the best wood by ingenious craftsmen, they are very vivid, but they cannot be real after all.
"Xi Ruier?" Liming murmured the name, and after a while, he walked out of the study and moved towards his bedroom. The door was open, and the girl who was covered tightly by the quilt was sleeping soundly. Liming walked into the bedroom,
Li Ming looked at the other party's beautiful face that was slightly turned to the side, and her heart moved slightly.
, he put his hand on the other person's head like a ghost, and patted it. The shattered world flashed before his eyes, and the giant beast from eternity seemed to narrow its eyes and look at him again. Sure enough, does it matter?
?Li Ming sighed softly and sat on the edge of the bed for a long time.
"Mutter, whisper, whisper, don't hear the familiar sound of the alarm clock as soon as you open your eyes." Liming groaned in his heart. He just recovered from sitting quietly. Sleep has become a luxury. However, don't let Liming know that weird thing.
The bird suddenly made such a cry, otherwise it would have to know how many hungry beastmen it could attract if it knew its value...
"Li Ming, I am completely being used as a messenger." The big-headed brother outside the door looked at Li Ming with a look of resentment, but he seemed to have resisted the desire to take action due to the friendship formed by wrestling with Li Ming yesterday.
, a meaningful smile appeared on Liming's face, wrestling, Brother Big Head? Farewell.
"Do you want to choose your mission? The fire demon invasion has come to an end for the time being. The mercenary country does not plan to intervene in the blood demons and soul demons for the time being, or it may be because their opponents are pressing the chips. This is a good opportunity.
Know yourself and your enemy." Standing in front of the dawn, Ambassador Yadi began to follow the previous narrative method, "So, the next tasks are just some commissions from within the mercenary country. Before this mercenary competition begins, you must take the lead.
Let’s get familiar with the opponent’s style here.”
If Liming, who just came back, is not very sensitive to language, then after going through all the trouble with the earplugs, Liming has generally made some progress. Does this mean that the rehabilitation training is so good? It sounds like it.
Monsters invaded the city. As an Oxman, he did not rush to transform into a single monster but instead patrolled on a fighter jet with his team members? How familiar is this? When thinking about this, Li Ming's brows jumped slightly. "Okay, thank you sick girl.
Siren’s kindness, I will definitely carry out the mission well!”
"Yandering siren, you really dare to say that." Even though Yadi said this, he still didn't care much. After all, he didn't know the meaning behind these four words at all. He only thought that Li Ming had gained the nickname in his spare time, "Since
So, then you go to the main city of Putuo Lisang where the mercenary competition is held to complete the trial of the Merit Tower. You can also promote Tide Tide there, although we don't really need other races to join."
Hearing this, Liming felt like she was really playing a large-scale virtual role-playing game. Damn, the tasks of this Merit Tower sounded like small tasks on the taskbar that were randomly refreshed. Do you dare to replace the Merit Tower with
Trial Tower? That would be more in line with my habits as an RPG veteran! As for the complaints about the monsters invading the city and the patrols of the Auxiliary Man? Haha, you don’t want to think about it. If the city invaded by monsters is in X Asia and you are in X East, then
It won't feel good.
"Yandering Siren, Captain Luo Erse gave me a scroll, but according to Brother Big Head, the font seems to be from the Golden Race Era. I don't know the characters. Can you help me translate it?" After returning from the Dawn Abyss, I felt that I was getting more and more shameless.
It's getting thicker and thicker.
"Luo Ersei?" Ambassador Yadi took the scroll and his expression froze slightly, as if he had encountered something difficult. "I advise you not to try the iron-making method here. It is very dangerous and dangerous.
Harsh, if you get the white steel in the Merit Tower, I
Just think about it and tell you." Liming clearly saw the flash of confusion on the other person's face. It seems that this guy Luo Ersai must have spent all his energy on smelting iron, but for such a big weapon spirit, you
Don’t you look at me with envy? This can be considered a true immortal cultivator!
"No problem, I won't be the only one participating in this mercenary competition, right?" Li Ming said this in a slightly weaker tone.
"Otherwise? Kunseles should have told you about the essence of the mercenary competition, right? Because of the ban on the fire demon, the mercenary competition has been postponed for a long time. In addition, for the sake of the new seedlings of the mercenary country, high-level mercenaries are basically
They all agree that the newly promoted mercenary groups will enjoy more benefits. We don’t need so many false names anymore. Do you still care? "Hey, hey, hey! Brother, why do you suddenly have a sense of vicissitudes when you speak? Is it an illusion?
?
"Yandere Siren, is the iron-making method on the scroll really difficult?" Liming asked before leaving.
"It's not difficult, it's just a little strange and demanding. The most important thing is that the kind of weapon you want to refine depends on the materials you find, not the fixed and clear materials written here. Do you want to use your usual materials?
Are the pair of knives condensed with space magic forged?" Yadi asked.
"Can you recommend some good space materials?" Liming blurted out as if facing a friend of equal status.
"Of course, phantom grass and boundary stone are the best, and they both have growth potential. If you can get good results in the mercenary competition, there will probably be something you want in there." Ambassador Yadi waved his hand and motioned for Liming to close the door.
Carefully recall the expression on Yadi’s face,
A little pale, it turns out that Wensk is not the only one with kidney deficiency. Liming patted the big-headed brother who was sitting next to the door like a guard. A trace of displeasure flashed on the latter's face, but Liming ignored it: "Don't be upset, I have succeeded.
Got tricked by the yandere siren."
"Yes, yes!" Brother Big Head reluctantly replied, "You are the most courageous mercenary I have ever seen. You are so unscrupulous towards the Poseidon Envoy. It seems that when the boss can't control you, I will
You should understand that sooner or later I will be stuck with this weird nickname for the rest of my life!"
"We have a strong relationship." Liming suddenly said something.
"Well," Brother Big Tou seemed stunned for a moment, "Do you have a map? Do you want me to give you a copy?"
"Thank you, Brother Big Head!" Li Ming patted the other party's back hard, and then took the smelly leather scroll from the other party's helpless eyes, "Let me go, Brother Big Head, honestly, are you holding this?"
Did you sleep with a map on your pillow? I think it must have been soaked in saliva and sweat! Wait, I suspect..."
Finally, the big-headed brother became angry under Liming's strange gaze, "Liming! Come on, don't be anxious before you leave, practice with me! Come on! I'm ready! I think the boss will also be interested in the name scale-robed monster."
A lot of resentment, come on, come on! Three hundred rounds of battle in the training hall!" The entire mercenary garrison echoed the hysterical roar of the big-headed brother.
"Did you give that scroll to him?" Luo Ersei, who was quietly wiping the ghost-headed sword, raised his head and looked at the Yadi ambassador who was standing in front of him at some point. He put the sword on his back, and then
With a bow, "Yes."
"Why?" The other party's eyes suddenly became sharp, but Luo Ersei just lowered his head and looked at his toes.
"Not everyone will be as lucky as you. You are already very lucky. In the team that was wiped out, you are the only one who came back safely, was reborn in Nirvana, and got this knife. What else can you complain about?
He is a seasoned mercenary who has experienced more than 300 battles. This is a fact. Not every mercenary can accept so many missions that challenge his limits and still stand here alive and kicking like you."
Luo Ersai finally raised his head, "Mr. Yadi, I heard from the captain and others that you are a real mercenary who witnessed the tragedy of the annihilation of the Sea Tribe stationed in Fister. I want to ask you, are you at ease?
?Can I really ignore the death of so many companions and relatives? Even if I am just a wild wolf acting alone, when I continue to hunt prey of the same group, I will still think about it inadvertently.
If you know which prey to hunt today and are familiar with this group, even a wolf will not stare at the prey of a group. As time goes by, he will feel pity for the food that accompanies his life. Wild wolves
I will keep changing places to hunt, not to mention I am not a lone wolf, I have companions, I live with them, I remember them many, many, countless times, countless times, I can't let go."
"You are overthinking. Wolves are cruel. They often hunt as a group. The so-called lone wolves are abandoned weaklings. They can only wander around alone all their lives, waiting for the time when they are too old to hunt for food.
One day, you die. However, you are very strong, so you have no chance to succeed.
As a lone wolf, in a wolf pack, they have no mercy. They can't wait, can't wait. Wolves are fast and cold animals. You are just too slow, too slow." Yadi looked at the other party coldly, "You
It's time to find your own way, Feist is looking for mercenaries, would you be interested?"
"Is the number of people limited?" Luo Ersei stared at the other party with stern eyes. Yadizhi just tilted his head slightly and said, "No"... (To be continued)