Online game god pet hunter

Chapter 89 Pirates Are Afraid of Pig Knuckles
It is absolutely impossible for Su Mo to do such a thing as creating a guild. It is dirty, tiring and costly. It is impossible to create a guild in this life.

5 yuan, what can I do wrong.

It is said that most of the guilds are either used by the rich second generation to show their prestige, responding to everyone, or they are so-called ambitious people who hope to make a career in the booming game industry.

The characteristic they all have without exception is that they lose money.

As for the few remaining relatively successful guilds, without exception, they all need to run very well.

Su Mo didn't have that ability. He spent very little time in school, and he didn't major in this field. He spent the first half of his life as a rich second generation who loved leisure and hated work, and spent the second half of his life learning how to live and complete tasks.

As for Su Xiaojiu, she probably enjoys similar conversations more.

"Xiao Jiujiang, president!"

"Hey(*^▽^*)"

"Master President!"

"What's up().))"

It is better to expect a pig to climb a tree than to expect her to manage the guild.

Help Su Xiaojiu get rid of the entanglement person, let her play with the ball again, and take her to practice with her by the way.

At about the same time, Su Mo embarked on a journey again.

He went to finish the task of killing [-] pirates first, and this time he was honest, he just killed [-] pirates, not one more, and he didn't stay in the same place to kill.

It's really too much to kill a family all the time.

Isn't Bilge desperate for him because his little brother was killed?
It is very important to raise pigs scientifically.

"Hey, why are you free here again?" Su Mo was surprised to find that the blacksmith shop of Little Sony's house was empty.

"Is no one okay, clean!"

"If you don't make a bad face, this sentence is still a bit convincing. Dude, you have to learn to be honest." Su Mo unfolded the treasure map and placed it in front of the little blacksmith: "Come and help me see this thing."

"Where did you get it from?" The little blacksmith glanced at it, and his expression became serious.

"A pirate leader named Bilge, I accidentally turned him into a bare-bones commander, and then he made trouble for me, Sony, you are not kind, and you didn't tell me that you can't always kill pirates in one place."

"How are you still alive?"

"Is this a human language?"

"You didn't kill Bilge and get his treasure map, did you?"

"Yes, what is the origin of this treasure map?"

"It should be something stolen by old Bilge. It is said that about 30 years ago, old Bilge and his accomplices stole a batch of treasures from a big man. They hid the treasures and made three treasure maps. Look at the corner of this treasure map, it's Bilge's family symbol, and it's the same symbol on their pirate flag."

"Why don't they divide up the treasures, just hide them, and make a treasure map."

Is this ZZ or NC?

"I don't know that. I'm not old Bilge."

"Could it be the treasure of the King of Pirates?" Su Mo drooled thinking about it.

"Are you stupid?" The little blacksmith said with contempt on his face, "Bilch can still be a pirate after stealing the treasure of the Pirate King? Even if he becomes a bishop, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Pirate King."

"Then how do you know it's a big shot?" Su Mo was also unconvinced, he always despises others, when will it be the NPC's turn to despise him.

"Listen to others." The little blacksmith spoke confidently.

"Okay, you are right, then can you tell me how to find the other two treasure maps, or what clues there are?" Su Mo asked.

"I don't know, I'm not a pirate, I'm just a blacksmith." The little blacksmith shook his head and refused.

"Pirates..." Su Mo pondered for a moment, and soon had a target - he returned to the One-Eyed Pirate Tavern in the small town of Hudgens.

"Hey, old thief, I'm here to see you." Su Mo kicked open the half door of the tavern—similar to the ones in western movies, only half—with two barrels of wine in his hand, and a cup of wine under his arm. With a big pork knuckle.

The one-eyed pirate got up from the counter and looked at Su Mo with a drunken eye.

Or staring at Su Mo's pork knuckle, his squinting eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he was completely awake.

"It's your boy, the one who stole my wine all day long."

"Oh, speak well and don't slander casually. When did I steal a drink, and every time I threw the money on your plate, it was you who were often stolen when you were drunk." Su Mo felt very wronged.

At the beginning, he thought that the game company's design of such a mysterious one-eyed old pirate must be related to some hidden mission.

All kinds of flattery, wine and meat served, but nothing in the end.

In the beginning, all the money I made was basically invested in it. Later, I gave up and fell in love with the cleanliness and privacy here. After all, this dilapidated tavern may not have a customer for a long time, and there is nothing I can do if I don’t think clean. .

Su Mo knew that the old pirate liked pork knuckle the most, so he bought the most expensive one today.

Having money is willful.

"Nothing to be courteous, rape or steal, what do you think of me, just tell me, let me see if I have the blessing to enjoy your pork knuckle." The old pirate looked at the knuckle and then at Su Mo, Sighed and said.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you always honor your old man before?" Su Mo said with a smile.

"Hehe, I later found out that I don't have any hidden missions, so I didn't buy elbows, right?" The old pirate squinted his eyes, not hiding his sarcasm at all.

"It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's because I don't have the money to buy it. In order to buy elbows for you, I went through all kinds of dangers. Look at the scars on my body... Cough, look, my skin is tanned. Forget it, you know I'm very tired." Hard work is, now that I finally made some money, why don't I come here to honor you?"

"Give me something to eat for nothing?"

"For you to eat!"

"If you don't say what you're here for, I'll be in vain."

"Eat, eat, isn't it just an elbow, Xiao Li is stingy."

The old pirate looked at Su Mo suspiciously, and finally tore off the tinfoil wrapper, and a strong smell of meat immediately filled his taste buds.

Gudong!

The sound of swallowing saliva was so clear that the old pirate couldn't wait to tear off a piece and stuff it into his mouth.

When he was about to eat the second piece, he found that the elbow was gone, and it returned to Su Mo's hand again. Su Mo carefully wrapped it in tinfoil, and took out the treasure map from his backpack.

"Bastard!" I was an old man, and the old pirate almost burst into tears.

He knew it was a trick, but why couldn't he help it.

"Let's eat it later, show me this treasure map first."

"Bilch's?"

"Sure enough, you really know, hurry up, this elbow will soon be yours, you can taste its aroma, is it very delicious, I went to Los Angeles to buy it, the most high-end chef... "

(End of this chapter)