Game of Destiny: This player is different

He brought the female elf who was only breathing a breath to him and said earnestly:

"San San, I still have some use for this elf, so I can't give it to you for the time being."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Wu Er San San pouted his cheeks and showed a wronged expression.

Qin Nuo immediately added: "But I deliberately kept a breath, just waiting to avenge you personally."

"Then what did you just do..."

"What just now?

I said it was of some use, referring to the corpse.

Didn't Wu Lian just absorb the insect player? It's just right to practice with the elf corpse.

Okay, it's getting late, San San, hurry up,

Remember to aim at the head, so that the enemy can be killed."

"Yes!"

Understanding the reason, Wu Er San San nodded heavily,

Then raised his left arm, aimed at the target's head and activated the blood thorn thorns.

Probably because she heard that she would be made into a specimen to play with after death,

the female elf Serei had a last breath,

opened her mouth, and cursed with her last bit of strength:

"You...you...all...will...not be well..."

Before she finished her words, the blood-thorned thorns suddenly fell,

the pretty elf head,

instantly turned into red and white mosaics, scattered all over the ground,

the body trembled twice, and she almost peed.

[You have killed Serei. Fengyu]

[Task progress: For every non-Earth player eliminated in any form, you can get 1,000 experience points and game coins,

the current progress number is 3, and the relevant rewards will be settled together after the main task is completed]

"It turns out that killing a contracted pet is also counted as a player's personal progress,

I was struggling before whether to give up 1,000 oceans and let San San take revenge on the head."

Looking at the task log casually, an idea flashed through Yu Qinnuo's mind.

Serin Fireheart, Serlei Windwhisper,

Are elf players a family system?

Then I killed two of their generals in a row...

Will I be like Fang Yuan,

being hunted all over the world by Wu Yong, Xuehu, Long Gong, Xingxiu and other family forces?

"No, they came to me to cause trouble, but I killed them because they were not strong enough.

If I didn't resist like a sheep, what would I do as a lone wolf?"

Qin Nuo nodded in agreement.

Then he took out the five-inch oil painting,

collected the five twenty-three-three, the student ghost, the corpse, and the staff,

looked around to make sure nothing was left behind,

stepped on the [non-powered skateboard] and returned to Fucheng.

The sun and the moon alternated, time passed,

The last night before the caravan set off ended hastily in a calm but not calm atmosphere.

The next morning, the sun rose in the east.

After a long preparation, the caravan, which had been exposed to the surrounding businesses of all sizes and secretly involved multiple forces, was doing the final inspection in a hurry.

"Hurry up, you can't afford to delay the departure time."

"Who mixed the mule into the carriage team?

Take it away, or I will kill it for lunch today."

"Manager, take me with you.

I am very strong, look, look, my stick is hard."

"Get lost, you can't even carry a hundred kilograms of goods, and you still want to get paid?

There is a temporary shortage of people to feed the fodder in the back, you can try your luck there."

The errand boys, coolies, and guys were noisy and shouting,

and hurriedly moved the goods that had not yet been loaded onto the animal-powered vehicles.

Wagons, donkey carts, ox carts, two-legged mules, and various vehicles were clearly arranged in a long dragon,

looking at the flags flying, the momentum was extraordinary.

At the front of the team,

The owners and managers of the companies were chatting and passing the free time.

"Boss Fang, how are you? How much goods did you bring this time?"

"Not much, not much, just five thousand taels.

Compared with Boss Wang and other big guys, it's really a small deal."

"Ah, Boss Wang is too modest. Five thousand taels is not a small amount of goods.

This time, following the joint caravan led by Shen Bancheng and jointly guaranteed by major companies,

Five thousand taels... at least double it."

"Haha, I hope so.

It's not easy to do business nowadays. It's rare to have a big boss to help. Small traders like me naturally can't miss it."

The two merchants made a few polite remarks and turned the topic to the leader of the caravan.

"Boss Wang, look at the flag of our caravan, it's neither Changfeng nor Zhiyuan.

Fu'an Escort Agency... I've never heard of it before."

"Boss Fang Xing has not been in Fucheng in recent days, so it's not surprising that you haven't heard of Fu'an Escort Agency.

In fact, I just asked someone to find out about the origin of this escort agency."

The merchant surnamed Wang stroked his beard,

putting on an attitude of "I know the inside story, but you have to ask for advice."

Unexpectedly, before he could get ready,

a big and strong man with a dragon-like gait passed by,

and said in a muffled voice: "The Fu'an Escort Agency has the bestA master is in charge.

Why do you think the caravan should fly their flag?

Even the dung collectors in Fucheng know this. Do you still need to ask?

You are just pretending. "

Merchant Wang blushed and was speechless.

Merchant Fang next to him smiled but said nothing, with a barely perceptible teasing flashing in his eyes.

Similar scenes were frequently staged at the scene.

Many merchants from other places came to talk to each other and discuss the Fu'an Escort Agency.

As the saying goes, anecdotes spread far and wide.

Everyone started from how Lei Biaotou easily shocked the two leaders, Changfeng and Zhiyuan,

and took the big fat piece of meat of the caravan escort.

Gradually, it evolved to Lei Biaotou's competition with Fucheng Pang and Lu, the two pacifications, to see who was better.

Can Lei Biaotou have the strength to fight against Hong Jiansheng?

What school did Lei Biaotou learn from? Is he the reincarnation of Wu Quxing?

The more they discussed, the more heated they became. The more heated they became.

"You are famous, Lei Biaotou.

In just seven days, he has become famous.

In the past few decades, only Yan Xiaobei and Qianhong Sword Saint can compare with him. "

Shen Jinshan, who was sitting in the carriage, had sharp ears.

When he heard the noisy discussion outside, he immediately lifted the curtain and smiled and complimented.

Qin Nuo said a few perfunctory words without taking it to heart, and looked around to observe the people nearby.

The composition of this caravan is very mixed.

In addition to the main Shen family, there are many other businesses involved.

This is not good news.

The more complex the caravan structure is, the easier it is to mix the real with the fake.

For example, just now he found several martial artists disguised as waiters and errand boys in the team.

Despite the disguise, some things cannot be hidden.

"Such a large-scale caravan will inevitably attract attention from all parties.

The court, the martial arts sects, and even the Crescent Moon Sect may have people stationed there. "

Qin Nuo retracted his gaze and cast his eyes on a small carriage.

Inside were no family members of the Shen family, but the Pingtan group that played and sang in Wu dialect last night.

"Lei Biaotou, what are you looking at over there for?"

Ning Wushuang, who had taken off her disguise and had a pretty face,

riding a tall horse and approaching to joke: "Are you attracted to the actress?

Although he is dressed more beautifully than a girl,

I can tell at a glance that he is a man, Lei Biaotou, you must control yourself."

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Nuo reached out and knocked on the other party, raised his eyebrows and said:

"I am so righteous and straightforward, do I look like someone with special fetishes?"

"It's hard to say."

Ning Wushuang rubbed his head and muttered softly: "Even Qing Tianzi has an ambiguous relationship with Jiu Suihong, let alone others.

Nowadays, male homosexuality is prevalent,

who has not played with it if they have two dollars in their pockets. ”

“Girls are so shameless when they say these things.”

“Children of the underworld don’t care about trivial matters.”