Chapter 944 Seeking the Eternity in the Center of the Earth (17)
Chapter 944: Looking for the Netherworld in the Center of the Earth (Seventeen)
Seeing Husky's hesitation, Prince Calvin knew that his guess was already accurate. He smiled even more proudly, feeling very happy for his little cleverness.
"Look! I'm not wrong, right? That's a little black cat that brings misfortune, specifically dragging down teammates! Why do you want to be friends with such a person, little dog?"
The dog-man boy had actually known the other party's intentions for a long time. Although he knew in his heart that the fish-man prince was trying to drive a wedge between him and Hal, the dog-man boy couldn't refute it. Because, as far as the results were concerned, Hal was indeed in trouble.
. Husky was also quite tired of taking care of such a clumsy guy, who was actually half-disabled and needed someone to help him wherever he went.
But he was still retorting feebly, using weak arguments: "This is just a game."
"Huhu. Putting aside the game, what about in reality?" Calvin stabbed Husky's Achilles' heel: "Has he ever let you fall into a trap? Has he ever caused you less trouble?"
?Wouldn’t it be much easier if you left that useless person alone and escaped on your own?"
"You may be right...but Husky doesn't want to talk about this." The dog boy pretended not to care and devoted all his attention to finding clues to leave the cell.
If you continue to argue with Calvin, Husky will definitely lose. If you lose, you can't change anything. It's just a waste of time.
Just when Husky deliberately diverted his attention elsewhere and was absent-minded, Prince Calvin stepped down!
Bang! His shoe pressed against the front three inches of Husky's left palm, almost crushing Husky's palm.
"You, what are you doing?!" Husky exclaimed, thinking that the other party was intending to start a fight.
"This." The little fishman prince smiled and shook his head, while retracting his feet.
There was a puddle of sticky stuff on the ground where he just stepped.
The dog-man boy could vaguely make out that it was the exoskeleton of some kind of insect. Judging from the knotty, hook-shaped spikes on the skeleton, it was a scorpion. The dead scorpion was covered in black and broken shells.
Dark green, seemingly extremely evil bodily fluids splashed out from the middle. All this shows that the scorpion carries deadly poison.
If that thing were to attack Husky, and Calvin was even a second too late to take action, the dog-man boy might have been poisoned to death.
That kick was experienced, precise, and completely unemotional. Calvin was like a cold-blooded machine. His behavior was so different from that of a boy who had just turned seven, which shocked Husky.
"Uh...thank you." He was surprised. Out of politeness, Husky thanked the fishman prince.
The fish-man prince said proudly: "Hey, hey, look? This prince is more reliable than that little black cat. Calvin can save your life instead of holding you back."
Indeed, Calvin has been helping Husky and the others from the time they formed the team. Thanks to the little prince's sophisticated combat skills and powerful spells, Husky and the others have been able to get to this point. If we use the points system
Calculate the value of the players in a team, then Calvin is definitely the mvp (most valuable player).
But this is just a game. Even in reality, friendship is not something that can be calculated by points.
Therefore, Husky deliberately turned a blind eye to the teasing and alienation of the little fish-man prince. He would rather play games with the clumsy little black panther Hal than play with this "elite" fish-man prince.
Playing with a guy like Calvin, playing with this cold-blooded killing machine, even if you can reach level 100, the whole game will lack a lot of fun.
"Hehe." Calvin suddenly hugged the dog-man boy from behind while Husky was still in a daze: "Why don't you say anything? Just promise me. Be Calvin's friend and I guarantee you good food and drink."
Okay, both in the game and in reality, everything will go smoothly and you will be very happy. Instead of being held back by that kind of guy, taking care of the crippled boy all day long, playing poor games, and eating poor food, it would be better
Live happily with this prince?"
"No, don't bark!" Husky struggled, trying to push the fishman prince away: "What on earth are you thinking about, bark! Let go of Huski, bark!"
"Don't let go! Hehe ---" Calvin came over and bit the canine boy's ear: "Wow, hahahaha, the texture feels good when you bite the ear. As expected, you are full of treasures, little dog. You should be my prince's
My friend, Calvin will not treat you badly!"
"Don't bark! Just don't bark!" Husky was still struggling hard. But as an orc, the ears were one of the most sensitive parts of his body. When the ears were bitten, Husky only felt that he
My whole body felt numb, and I didn't even have the strength to struggle anymore.
"If you don't agree, I will stick with you~" Prince Calvin went more and more overboard. Not only did he bite Husky's ears harder and harder, he also tightly held Husky's waist and chest with his hands.
The lad boy was out of breath.
Because of the lack of oxygen, the canine boy's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred. I wonder if the lack of oxygen in the game will affect reality? If he died of lack of oxygen like this---
"No!!!!!!!" Husky suddenly resisted with all his strength!
"Wow!" The fish-man prince was knocked away by the strange force of the dog-man boy, fell backward, and hit the wall heavily.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha------" Husky stood up and turned to face the fishman prince to avoid being attacked from behind by Calvin again.
"Don't try to force Husky to submit! What you want is a pet, not a friend! Husky is not your toy!"
The fishman prince received a heavy blow on his back. He just got up and took a breath. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth (transparent color) and sneered: "You are indeed not a toy, you are more fun than a toy. Don't worry, I
The prince will get you one day. One day, you will give up that little loser who always holds you back and take the initiative to throw yourself into the arms of this prince. At that time, we will be playing slowly------"
"Husky won't betray Hal, let's wait and see." Before the other party could finish speaking, the dog-man boy said coldly.
The fishman prince was stunned for a moment.
"Speaking of which, you can actually use magic in this cell. How on earth did you do it?"
"You mean Husky...what?!"
The fishman prince analyzed the situation as if nothing had happened, not thinking about the quarrel he had just had with his friends: "You used a spell. The moment you knocked this prince away just now, was it your [Arm Strength Explosion]? Otherwise, with your
Physically, it is impossible to struggle away. If you don’t believe it, call the inventory to confirm."
Husky looked at the fish-man prince with suspicion. He took a step back to avoid being "sneak-attacked" by Calvin when he was distracted. After retreating to a relatively safe range, he opened the inventory and checked his weapons.
The number of times the skill is used.
Husky:
[Arm Strength Explosion] 7/10 times remaining
[Self-healing Strengthening] 4/7 times left
This data is very subtle. Their characters were camping in the wild (in a cave) last night. Although they had full stomachs and had tents as props to restore physical strength, the number of combat skills was obviously not fully restored, because the self-healing enhancement only restored
About half.
Did Husky use up one shot of [Arm Strength Explosion] when he broke away from the little fish-man prince just now? This is an unsolvable mystery.
To take a step back, let’s say he just used up one shot of [Arm Strength Explosion]. What’s so surprising about this?
"You don't understand yet, do you?" Prince Calvin grinned, with a smile that seemed to contain contempt: "The cell we are in has a barrier that seals magic. Not to mention ordinary magic, even your combat skills can't be used."
It's like this in theory."
However, Husky was able to use [Arm Strength Explosion] to break free from Calvin's entanglement. That's why the other party found it strange. Only then did Husky understand.
"Why don't you use your combat skills again and see if you can break open the iron bars of the cell?" Calvin's smile became more and more sinister, as if he was setting a trap for the dog-man boy.
"Don't bark. There are only 7 rounds of combat skills left. You need to be gentle with your bark." Husky pouted and said.
If you use your arm strength in the wrong place at will, you may play into the hands of the fishman prince. The iron fence is much harder than Husky's arm bones. Even if the dogman boy can force it open with combat skills, his arm will definitely be broken.
He will be seriously injured. When the time comes, his hands will be disabled and he will be unable to struggle, and he will have to be in the same room with Calvin. Who knows what bad things the fishman prince will do. Husky feels bad even thinking about it.
"Hmph, forget it then." Seeing that the plot did not succeed, the fishman prince snorted arrogantly: "Then don't do anything and continue to waste time here! Time is passing by minute by minute! Who knows?
What happened to the little black cat? He may have been arrested and tortured by the Zhang people!"
Huskey said nothing. He was very worried about Hal's condition, but then he thought about it. They were blocked from pain when they played this game, which meant that they would not feel pain no matter how they were tortured. The worst case scenario was that
It was just being tortured to death and being transported back to the bonfire of the Eternal Altar. What's the big deal?
Therefore, there is actually no need to worry too much about Hal's situation. They just need to find a way out of this prison as soon as possible.
When Husky thought this way and thought he could finally feel at ease, there was a sound coming from the end of the dark corridor of the dungeon.
Footsteps?
Shala, Shala, Shala.
No. That was the sound of metal colliding.
It was already noon in the game. A Zhang man came with a basket and brought food to the teenagers.
The octopuses do not have feet, and their lower bodies are the tentacles of the octopus. Therefore, this rustling sound is not the footsteps of the octopuses.
That was actually the sound of a bunch of cell keys pinned to the guard Zhang Ren's waist.
Husky was secretly happy. Although there were no clues to escape in the cell, the mission events that would allow them to escape were finally triggered.