Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 255 A Little Spider
Balance Germany, a T2 tool man.

The output of this class is not difficult. It is divided into two stages: solar eclipse and lunar eclipse. When stacking DOT to eclipse, a few Xingshui Xinghuoyuehuo will be sent by the way. In most versions, PVE output garbage and flags are not strong. , and in an open place like the battlefield, it can barely be regarded as an existence that can cause some troubles.

But which player would refuse to practice a small D for himself?
It is said that paladins face rolling keyboard is easy and happy, but the balance Germany used to be even more brainless, because the small D has few control skills, and a lot of time is forced to choose continuous moonfire (instantaneous no CD), also known as Moonfire machine gun.

Shamans don't have moonfire skills, but Luna Scythe not only provides high attributes, but also provides a binding skill very intimately - new moon!Summons the light of the moon to inflict powerful arcane damage on enemies.

Fortunately, the shaman profession is versatile. In addition to being unable to pick up long swords, spears, bows and crossbows, shamans can pick up and use other junk equipment that they look down on, whether it is a priest, a small druid, or a warlock.

Look, what an environmentally friendly profession that should be strengthened!
Closer to home, after finding a set of robes for Stephanie, the Bloodhoof Sect ushered in its own high priest - when a beautiful goddess with a thousand charms and a holy temperament holds a moon god sickle, which can induce the power of the moon to launch an attack , definitely gives people an extraordinary shock.

"I have a good idea!" After seeing Stephanie's new skills, Elsa suddenly had a lot of inspiration. She took her mentor, the first-generation Black Widow, to mutter for a while, and then made an appointment with Erica. A few guys ran off without a trace.

"It's already midnight, what the hell are they doing?" Bruce Banner asked curiously as he watched them drag out a lot of miscellaneous things from the basement, and then drove the car to nowhere.

"Whatever you want, I don't care!" Cous walked out of the basement with a [Giant Bone Axe], and threw it in front of Dr. Banner, "This is a gift for Hulk!"

Dr. Banner tried to hold the tomahawk weighing hundreds of catties, but he could barely drag it a few steps.

"I gave Hulk a bag before, and this ax can be put in it!" Couss once gave Hulk a [Dancing Ball] toy, and he was afraid that Hulk would lose it, so he gave him another 10-block Bao didn't know where Hulk was stuck.

"This?" Dr. Banner touched his body, and pulled out a flat blue cloth bag from his coat pocket. He tried to open the opening of the cloth bag, and sure enough, he stuffed the bone ax into it.

Seeing Banner in a daze, Cows patted him on the shoulder, "Forget about folding space and high-dimensional theory, as long as it can be used anyway, if you really want to get entangled, you may not be able to research the principles of these things in your life. "

"Hey, everyone, take a look!" Carrie's voice came, Cows and Dr. Banner turned their heads, and saw a thin figure in ridiculous pajamas on the TV news screen in the high-rise buildings of New York Keep jumping.

"Yo, who is this? A little spider?"

Cows sat down on the sofa, and Carrie took the opportunity to come over and tuck her little head into his arms to lie down.

"Very nimble movement!" Banner walked into the counter, leaned back on the chair, straightened his glasses, watched the little spider's jumping movements with professional eyes, and roughly estimated the opponent's speed, "This year's There are more and more superheroes..."

"The scariest superhero is at the Inn in Mulgore!" Cows stretched out his hand to comb Carrie's long, silky purple hair, and teased Banner with a smile, "At least the Hulk is unsolvable for now, Thor? He's too Tender..."

The honest and honest Dr. Banner smiled and did not refute.

With a "clang", the door bell rang, and a high school student in school uniform rushed in quickly.

"Son, do you need anything?" Dr. Banner, who happened to be sitting at the counter, received the guests.

"I want to buy something to eat..." The youthful and slightly shrill voice sounded, "I know this request is a bit out of date, but I'm sorry, the shops nearby are closed, only the lights are on here. I guess it's a hotel More or less, I will prepare a little food."

"Yes, we have!" Banner searched from the counter and took out some cheese and juice, "If these are not enough for you, we have other food in the storage room."

"Enough is enough..."

When Kous heard the sound of the child's coins clattering out of his pocket, he couldn't help but glanced sideways.

Blonde curly hair, a palm-sized fair face, double eyelids and big eyes, with a slightly panicked and disturbed expression... Ouch, isn't this our little cute Dutch brother?

Well……

Couss stood up, looked at Spider-Man on the TV screen, and looked at Brother Holland.

Brother Holland noticed the young man standing up on the sofa, and he also saw what was broadcast on TV.

"He's very good, isn't he?" Holland was a little embarrassed when he found that Cous was staring at him closely. He tried to change the subject, "Everyone has a hero dream, and I think he should be the same!"

"Yes, he is very good!" Couss smiled on his face, "I am the boss here, Couss Braddorf, maybe you don't know the rules in our shop, after twelve o'clock After that..." He turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "The unsold food and drinks in the store will be half priced."

"Oh, this is great!" The Holland brother, who has always been a senior pauper, widened his eyes in surprise, and the slight uneasiness at first disappeared. He chose a few pieces of cheese and iced milk, and then put the coins on the counter. "How much are these?"

Dr. Banner glanced at Cows, smiled mildly, and quoted a shockingly low price, then picked up a few coins on the countertop, and pushed the others back.

The little spider was obviously very hungry. He ate the cheese with big mouthfuls, his neck stretched out from the choking, and he quickly drank a mouthful of milk before sending it down.Dr. Banner asked, "Son, why are you still wandering the streets at this late hour?"

"I was doing a part-time job at a nearby construction site because my bike broke down..." Holland replied vaguely with food stuffed in his mouth, "so I plan to fill my stomach first and then run back."

"Where do you live?"

"The Queen……"

"That's not close!" Banner added meaningfully, "You have to run for at least... more than an hour!"

"It's okay!" The boy didn't realize the trap in Banner's words, "It won't be long if it's fast."

Banner had already confirmed that the other party was not simple, and exchanged glances with Cows quickly.

Half of Brooklyn is separated from Hell’s Kitchen to Queens, and the straight-line distance is close to 20 kilometers. Even cycling takes more than an hour, not to mention that across the Hudson River, you have to detour and cross the bridge.

"The construction site of Hell's Kitchen?" Cows tilted his head and looked at the Dutch brother. "If you mean the dock, their construction period is almost over."

"Yeah..." Holland's little face showed obvious frustration, "I can get $35 an hour there, but their project will end next month."

"I remembered!" Carrie jumped up from the sofa, "I haven't gotten my salary after coming here for so long... Where's my salary?"

"Which month didn't you spend more than [-] dollars on your food?" Cows nodded Carrie's little head with his finger, "I lost a lot of money on my credit card some time ago, and the mess on the bill What happened to the kitchen utensils?"

Carrie stuck out her little tongue, then hugged Cows' arm and began to act coquettishly.

The Dutch brother was obviously taken aback by the purple-haired girl, but soon returned to normal.He wiped out the food in a few mouthfuls, then saluted very politely, and prepared to leave the hotel.

"After the project is over, if you don't find a job close to home, you can work as a waiter here." Just as the boy was about to walk out of the gate, Cows greeted behind him, "I provide free Food and . . . plenty of room.”

Brother Holland's eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)