My players are so cruel

Chapter 114 The Holy Pearl
Seeing that no one was chasing after him, Meng Xiaoye and Kurumi looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"Third Brother, you didn't see the guy with the ax just now, his expression was as if he had eaten Xiang, don't be too funny."

"It's still your pill that is so powerful, Brother Ye, I will obey you, and all the products you make are failures."

Meng Xiaoye blushed, and urged Kuangsan, my wife, to check the harvest just now.

There is a Kuangsan in the green outfit that my wife can use herself, so I kept it.

None of the blue outfits matched their professions. Meng Xiaoye took screenshots and sent them directly to the professional merchants.

The merchant's valuation is very accurate, and the most important thing is that they can often sell quickly.

A 5% intermediary fee is generally charged.

A professional businessman with a trustworthy record can completely entrust him to sell it on his behalf.

After receiving the merchant's reply, Meng Xiaoye's tone was full of excitement.

"Third brother, the market for level 15 blue equipment is more popular than we imagined.

The merchant can give you a price of 810 energy coins after deducting the handling fee. "

really rich
The two laughed sinisterly there.

However, at this time, several bullet screens in the live broadcast room caught Meng Xiaoye's attention.

"Kengye, this is the first time I've seen so many ghosts, what's their origin!"

"There are so many bosses, kill them if you say so."

"Yes, yes, I also feel a little strange. I have studied the game background of "Terran". It should still be in a state of development. Will something happen?"

Seeing his old fan say this, Meng Xiaoye also murmured in his heart.

"Couldn't I have encountered some major plot."

At this moment, a large number of players riding on war horses appeared in the sight of Meng Xiaoye and the two of them.

All bear the guild title of [Disciple].

The leading middle-aged man saw Meng Xiaoye, as if he had found his target.

Meng Xiaoye suddenly thumped in his heart.

His keen intuition told him.

This guy is here to find me!

Sure enough, the middle-aged man said loudly,

"Kengye, do you have any valuable information, how much will you sell me?"

Disciple-Eleven Lang

The president of the old grand guild, a level 15 shield guard.

One of Meng Xiaodou's two guild orders was taken by him.

After spending 3000 energy coins for Meng Xiaodou's guild order, the disciple's signboard was instantly launched.

The quota of 500 members of the first-level guild is directly recruited.

Seeing the disciples approaching, Meng Xiaoye spoke without the slightest timidity.

"What does Brother Eleven want from me?"

Eleven Lang looked at Meng Xiaoye with a half-smile,
"Buy information, what do you think?"

Seeing Shishilang's undisguised eyes, Meng Xiaoye immediately understood.

Someone must have sold him in the studio just now.

Does this nose belong to a dog?

Such a keen sense of smell?

But fortunately, whenever he opens the live broadcast room, the current coordinates will be covered and the specific location will not be displayed.

Otherwise, the live bounty scout would really ruin his job.

In the game "Human Race", the main business is to sell information, and the live broadcast is to make some money for fans.

Meng Xiaoye said with a smile,

"Brother Eleven is well informed. I just wanted to discuss the price with President Ye Feiye and Big Brother Shapolang."

See people talking, see ghosts talking.

Where did Meng Xiaoye have the contact information of Ye Feiye's Shapolang, so he wanted to raise the price.

When Shi Shilang heard the names of these two people, he didn't take it seriously, and moved closer to Meng Xiaoye.

"Stop talking nonsense, the coordinates of the group of ghosts just now, 20 energy coins."

Meng Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Eleven, 20 energy coins, you are sending beggars."

Meng Xiaoye had just obtained more than 800 energy coins, and Meng Xiaoye was very active.

Eleven Lang didn't change his face,
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of people immediately surrounded him.

Looking at the situation, Meng Xiaoye was not in a hurry, and sneered,
"Why, do you still want to send my brother and me back to the city for free?
The disciples are so majestic! "

Eleven Lang raised the giant sword in his hand and spoke.

"Don't worry, I just want to tell you something.

The 500 disciples are all here. If you look for them separately, you can always find them. It just takes more time.

I don't buy out your news either, you can sell it to whoever you want. "

He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I just want to reduce the search time of my brothers, how about it, 20 energy coins, hurry up."

If you don't buy out the news,
20 energy coins is more than enough.

But, why is this disciple Shishilang so anxious to find those ghost troops?

After thinking through all the links, Meng Xiaoye immediately extended his hand with a smile.

"Brother Eleven, happy transaction."

After deducting the contract fee, Meng Xiaoye told his disciple Shi Shilang the coordinates of the place that had just been raided.

I specifically asked that the other party may have left, but the large number of people will definitely leave traces along the way.

After buying the coordinates, the disciples quickly set off and galloped in one direction.

"Brother Ye, what do you do now?"

"A little bit more is a little bit."

Meng Xiaoye has already begun to contact professional businessmen, and he wants to wholesale the news in the shortest possible time.

He doesn't know the president of the Grand Council, but the businessman does!

When the disciples arrived at the coordinates, the army of the evil spirit tribe had already left.

Left a messy ground.

"Chase!"

About 15 minutes later, the members of the Disciple Guild finally caught up with the army of the evil spirit tribe.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​skeletons, even a middle-aged man as calm as Shi Shilang couldn't help swallowing.

This is at least tens of thousands!
There are also two particularly eye-catching behemoths in the middle, and there seems to be someone sitting on them.

It seems that there are still factions.

The skeleton soldiers were separated section by section.

At this time, a night walker shrouded in black mist took two steps forward on his horse, and drove alongside Eleven Lang.

Wearing half the mask of a silver fox,
The lower half of his face was also hidden in the black mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

This is the privilege of assassin players, who can use ghost fog to hide their body shape.

And it turned out to be a rare fashion holder.

"Eleven, do you want to do it?"

When he opened his mouth, it was a female player.

The sound is very magnetic.

Disciple - Xiaoxiao.

Level: 15, Occupation: Apostle of the Night.

The sole vice president of the disciples.

Xiaoxiao took out a sphere made of white jade from the luggage space, and handed it to Shishilang.

【Holy Bead (Guild)】:
Category: Guild Exclusive.

Efficacy: The power is completely different from the ghost source, and the overall guild will increase the resistance to ghost monsters by 30% in 50 minutes. (not valid for players)
tradeable.

Eleven Lang's eyes were deep, and he hesitated at this time.

"I originally thought it was a small tribe. In this case, maybe we can catch them all in one go and spawn monsters intensively.

But these tens of thousands of monsters, aren't eggs hitting a rock?
Don't waste this hard-won treasure. "

Xiaoxiao glanced at the crowd of skeletons and shook her head.

"With just 500 of us, it may not be up to the grade of an egg. It's a quail egg."

Then there was a sly look in her eyes.

"But for the [Thousand Blades Warrior] you've been thinking about, you have to go up and touch the quail eggs!"

(End of this chapter)