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"Prepare something for me quickly." Wang Mo entered the guild channel and said to Xianyu Youlan.

"Huh? Is it necessary for the mission? Well, tell me, I'll prepare now." Xianyu Youlan quickly replied.

"Prepare me some ice-type herbal medicine, some ice-type props, and see if there are any potions for relieving hangovers. I will also go to the auction house to see later, and prepare these for the time being." Wang Mo Said.

"Okay, I'll do it now." Xian Yu Youjian said softly.

Wang Mo himself also quickly ran to the auction house of the Dwarf Kingdom, and searched for potions made by alchemy. They were basically high-end products. Wang Mo bought a bunch of fire protection potions and flame resistance potions, and then waited for Xianyu Youlan to buy them. Something mailed to myself arrives.

After a while, Wang Mo ran to the mailbox and took out a bunch of things. Xianyu Youlan was very serious about Wang Mo's request. Wang Mo found a lot of rare herbs, props, and potions. Putting things into the backpack, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this should be enough.

"Are you doing the main mission?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Wang Mo.

Wang Mo turned his head curiously, and a figure of Confucianism came into view, and Wang Mo recognized it immediately. This Confucianism was the Confucianist who talked to the guard when Wang Mo asked the guard for directions.

This Confucianist was holding a short staff, and was wearing an exquisite and beautiful small dark purple cloak. On the cloak, patterns were tattooed with magic-weave silk threads, forming a ferocious demon.

He was wearing a hood, so Wang Mo couldn't see his face clearly.

"Yes, I'm doing the main mission, are you?" Wang Mo said, since Zhu Ru will come to his door, Wang Mo didn't bother to hide it.

"Hey, I guess you're planning to compete with that old guy Dawson's bronze beard." Xiao Zhuru laughed again.

"How do you know?" Wang Mo was a little surprised. How could this Confucian know the content of the main mission.

"Puff, the answer is of course very simple, because I'm a warlock, and warlocks always make things like this..." said the Confucian warlock, "If you need help, I have a way to help you relax Fought the old dwarf... but it's not without pay, of course, hey, I like pay."

"What do you want?" Wang Mo asked with a smile.

To be honest, it's not clear to Wang Mo whether relying on those things just now can be effective. Since this Confucian scholar has sworn to say that he is sure, it shouldn't be a lie.

"It's very simple. When you Fei Yu raids the copy of the Demon God's Throne, I want to participate." The Confucianism Warlock raised his head to look at Wang Mo, the shadow of the hood covered his face, and Wang Mo could only see his face clearly. jaw.

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows.

It's no secret that Fei Yu wants to capture the Demon God's Throne. After Wang Mo started doing the main quest, basically all the players knew about it, but this Confucian warlock actually made such a request.

Demon Throne is not a small dungeon, it is a dungeon that will explode orange weapons, and is the only first kill in the world. After killing it, it will reward the only glorious deed achievement and an epic flying mount dungeon. In the world of many legends, this first kill is something that everyone is crazy about.

At present, it is known that the most likely to be the first kill is the Feiyu team. In the past few days, I don’t know how many people have gone to Xianyu Youlan or Heaven to the left through various channels, and have sharpened their heads by paying a lot of money or beating relationships He wanted to join this first kill team, but was resolutely rejected.

This Zhu Confucianism made such a request.

"To be honest, if a god-level expert with good strength and good character wants to participate in the attack on the Demon God's Throne, I will happily agree and welcome him, but if he is just a bastard, then I'm sorry, no matter how much I need you I won't agree to do the task in a different way." Wang Mo said. <Grinning a smile, following his words, a dim purple light suddenly burst out from the shadow under the hood, and gradually became stronger. Out of the extreme coquettish...

These are definitely a pair of eyes that even women would be jealous of!

Dazzling purple light emanated from the eyes of the Confucian warlock, shining brightly under the shadow of the hood, a layer of dark purple lines climbed in the purple light, the lines intertwined and gradually formed, Wang Mo With just one glance, it was as if the soul had been sucked away by the purple light, and I immediately felt dizzy.

That pattern seems to be a vortex black hole filled with endless suction, bit by bit eating away at Wang Mo's spirit...

This……

Wang Mo gritted his teeth and shook his head, covered in cold sweat, and looked at the dwarf again. The dwarf's eyes were still shining with that kind of light, but he couldn't feel any spiritual power. The mental attack almost broke Wang Mo's immunity.

This is something that even faith and piety can't do in the shadow form!

"Who are you?" Wang Mo frowned, rubbed his swollen head, and asked.

"You can call me... Xiaojiao, if you recognize my strength now, then we can start the task now." The light in Zhu Ru's eyes gradually went out, and he said with a smile.

"Small corner, right..." Wang Mo nodded secretly. Since his rebirth, Wang Mo found that he was meeting more and more terrifying people who were not famous at all in their previous lives, but were powerful.

In this small corner of Confucianism and sorcerers, Wang Mo had no impression of it in his previous life. How could there be so many unexpected characters in this life.

"Okay, I can let you join the team to attack the Demon God's Throne, but if you have any other intentions, trust me, we Feiyu will not let you continue to have fun." Wang Mo waited until the dizziness in his head disappeared, just said.

Such a master is indeed very helpful to the boss battle. If he has no other intentions, Wang Mo may have to invite him even if he doesn't come to make a request.

"Don't worry about that. In addition, I heard that this boss will drop the legendary orange weapon, the Juggernaut Sword. We warlocks can't use that sword, and I won't participate in the distribution. I just want to get the equipment I use." Xiao Xiao said the corner.

"Then tell me now how to win against that dwarf." Wang Mo said.

"The answer is very simple. I just need to bless you with a shadow magic, and you can sit back and relax." Xiaojiao smiled, then stretched out his short staff, and began to chant.

As he chanted, a series of dark purple rays of light began to linger around Wang Mo's side, and finally sank into his body with a whoosh, and a magic pattern appeared on Wang Mo's forehead.

"You don't need to breathe now, and you are extremely resistant to flames, and you are mentally sober. Just the temperature of the dragon fire spirits can't do anything to you." Xiaojiao said confidently.

Wang Mo glanced at the status introduction and nodded.

"How did you know about my bet with that dwarf just now?" Wang Mo couldn't help asking.

"It's very simple. I remember you also have this thing. It's the Eye of Kilrogg. It's an item for you, but it's a skill for me." The little corner shrugged and said.

Mo nodded, but he had forgotten this. The Eye of Kilrogg is not only a magic item made by alchemy and enchanting, but also a skill of a warlock.

"By the way, Magic Melody, you still owe me [-] gold coins, remember to pay me back." Xiaojiao glanced at Wang Mo and said.

"Huh? When did I owe you money?" Wang Mo was startled and asked in confusion.

"More than a month ago." The little corner said casually.

"More than a month ago... At that time, I was still in the human kingdom. I had never seen Confucianism players. How could I owe you money? Besides, I have no habit of borrowing money." Wang Mo said dumbfounded.

Wang Mo didn't care about the more than 1000 gold coins. He was curious about what the little corner said.

When did you ever borrow someone else's money?

"Think about it again, have you ever seen a Confucian player?" Xiaojiao laughed.

"I really didn't...wait a minute...so regretful..." Wang Mo just wanted to say no, but he remembered something as if he had thought of something.

In the snow under the Lavitos Mountains, a Ju Ru handed the city return scroll to Wang Mo with joy on his face, and then took the ten gold coins from Wang Mo's hand.

This scene flashed across Wang Mo's mind, and he immediately remembered that it was the time when he messed with the crystal ball in the mage's tower and was teleported to the dwarf kingdom. reel!

"It's you, you are the Juru who sold me the scroll back to the city." Wang Mo finally realized and suddenly realized.

"I just remembered that I sold you the only scroll to return to the city. As a result, I found that I couldn't go back to the city after leveling, so I had to run back. The delay was more than a day, and I was almost killed by monsters. Forget it, hey, [-] gold coins for mental damage will be paid." The little corner laughed.

Wang Mo shook his head helplessly, and traded it to the Confucianism Warlock for [-] gold coins. Wang Mo didn't expect that the player he met by accident at the beginning would be such a great master, but he couldn't tell it at all.

It seems that the little corner has experienced a lot since seeing him last time.

"Okay, you really give it, forget it, I don't want your money, and we have to work together for the first kill of the Demon God's Throne in the future. You can call me Little Corner or Corner. My name has a special meaning. If I made a mistake, I'm in a hurry." Xiaojiao threw the gold coin to Wang Mo again.

"Then you should go to leveling and equipment. You need to make full preparations before the battle." After Wang Mo finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the Iron Boots Tavern. He stood in the corner and scratched his head before leaving quickly. here.

Wang Mo pushed open the door of the tavern and walked in, and sat opposite Dawson's Bronze Beard. The old dwarf was shocked when he saw Wang Mo coming in, and said, "Can we start?"

"Okay." Wang Mo nodded.

Before he came in, he felt uneasy again, so he drank a bottle of anti-flame potion and ate another ice grass. Now his whole body was very cool. Wang Mo picked up the strong wine in his glass and drank half of it in one gulp. .

The old dwarf on the opposite side also started to drink. He picked up the bottle and gulped it down. Then he put down the bottle and gasped for breath, blowing out waves of scorching breath.

Wang Mo drank it. Even with the buf added by the small corner and the anti-flame potion, the mouth of this thing still had an extremely spicy and hot feeling. Wang Mo only dared to drink it. Fortunately, he was still within the tolerance range. Wang Mo felt that he was still extremely awake.

The old dwarf continued to drink, and so did Wang Mo, and the two drank the whole bottle.

At this time, Wang Mo received a system prompt.

"System prompt: You drank [Dragon Fire Liquor], and you are slightly drunk.

"System prompt: Dawson's copper beard drank Longhuo Liquor] and is slightly drunk."

"Okay, young man, I didn't see that you, a mage, have such a large capacity for alcohol... hiccup~ two more bottles." Dawson Bronzebeard couldn't tell he was drunk at all, so he hiccupped and ordered two more bottles.

Mo and he continued to drink, and soon they drank another bottle, and Wang Mo still had nothing to do.

At this time, Dawson's copper beard was already a little drunk, and the ruddy drunkenness appeared on the rock-like rough skin. He burped, exhaled a hot breath, and muttered: "Come again..."

"System prompt: Dawson Bronzebeard drank [Dragonfire Spirits] and is a little tipsy."

So Wang Mo continued to drink with him. This time, Wang Mo took advantage of the old dwarf's inattention, took a bottle of anti-alcohol potion, and ate a raw ice grass, and then continued to drink. To be honest, if it weren't for these states If it worked, Wang Mo might not even be able to take a cup.

The third bottle...the fourth bottle...

"System prompt: Dawson's copper beard drank Longhuo Liquor], and he was as drunk as mud."

"System prompt: Dawson Bronzebeard drank [Dragon Fire Liquor], and got very drunk."

"Madoran, what kind of monsters have I welcomed?" The tavern owner was dumbfounded, looking at the wine bottles on the table of Wang Mo and the old dwarf Dawson.

This is dragon fire spirits!The surrounding npcs also stared at the two of them as if they were monsters.

"Come again... again..." Dawson Bronzebeard hiccupped and said while rolling his eyes, "Two more bottles... damn human mage... I don't believe I can't die..."

"These are the last two bottles." The tavern owner brought out two more bottles.

Wang Mo continued to drink, but his face was still not flushed, his heart was not beating, and he was not panting. Dawson fell down on the table with a bang after only drinking half a bottle, and snored like thunder. Wang Mo also let out his breath and hurried to Water was poured into his mouth, and at the same time, he received a system prompt to complete the task.

"System prompt: Drunk Dawson's copper beard: 11 (completed)."

This npc is currently in a hangover state, and it is estimated that the task cannot be completed for the time being. Since it is completed, wait for him to wake up before handing in the task. Wang Mo stood up holding his head, and he was also a little drunk. After Wang Moxing cleared the money , left the tavern, and found a place to practice side jobs.

Bronzebeard woke up the next day to continue the task. @.