What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

If possible, they don't want girls to be eliminated like this. It would be good to stay in the team as rbq.

It's a pity that they themselves are almost suffering, and who has the energy to care about the happy life of the lower body.

In this way, a few old men got together and managed to survive this biting night.

When the sun rose again the next day, the scorching heat rolled in from the distance like a wave, turning the entire desert into a melting furnace.

It was extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night. The damn Xisha soldiers forced them to run extremely hard, and they had to worry about backstabbing from other 'players' all the time. I have to say that this level was really torturous.

Even Duomi would rarely stay in bed when he woke up in the morning. He struggled for a while before getting up reluctantly.

As soon as he got out of the tent, good guy, the scorching sun was shining down on him.

One is cold and the other is hot, and it is really too much for my body which is not at all reasonable.

The group of guys opposite are the best example. Several of them have developed adverse and fatal symptoms such as fever and dehydration.

His face was pale, his lips were dry, his throat was hoarse, and his voice was almost like that of a Xisha soldier.

The high temperature of around [-] degrees still cannot dispel the cold that has eroded into the body.

Charles was so anxious that he kept spinning in circles, muttering "What to do... what to do..."

The only mage who could do healing magic was the one who died while they watched, and his body was still warm from the sun.

Desperate, Charles once again approached Domi for help.

"Healing magic? I can."

"That……"

"It just requires you to pay a price, because the intensity of my treatment mainly depends on how much you pay."

"I can only take out 100 golden dragons at most, please save my teammates!"

"Are your teammates worth 100 gold dragons? You have to think carefully. If they all die now, no one will be able to help you lead the way~"

Charles gritted his back teeth hard, almost squeezing out the words one by one and said:

"Just 100 gold dragons, please take action. Whether they can survive depends on whether they have ambition!"

"OK~"

Domi took one hundred round golden coins from Charles' hand. He felt nostalgic seeing the currency of his hometown in a foreign country.

Since you have received money from others, you still have to do what you should do. Domi calls it professional ethics.

I saw him coming to the patients lying in a row, condensing light-attribute magic power with his hands to cast healing magic.

When the light spots with healing power fell on them, the pain on their faces visibly faded away, but Duomi stopped and they put on the pain masks again.

"Go on! You are obviously capable of saving them!"

Seeing that his teammates were showing signs of health, Charles seemed to have been burned out and ordered Duomi to play.

"I said, I will contribute as much as you pay."

"That's a hundred gold dragons! Are you just going to pretend like this? None of the donkeys in the production team are as lazy as you!"

"If you were alone, you could indeed be saved, but there are three of your fallen teammates. I can only spread my limited abilities evenly~"

"Hey!" Another teammate of Charles yelled angrily: "Do you have any humanity left in you? You can obviously save a few lives, but you have to watch them die in pain to be satisfied?!"

"Hey, hey, don't put such a big hat on my head right away. If you want to ask, you have to ask your captain.

Asked him why he only offered one hundred gold dragons to buy the lives of his teammates. Looking at his wallet, it was conservatively estimated that there were two hundred gold dragons in it. One hundred gold dragons meant one life, and three platinum dragons meant three lives. "

"Captain...?" Looking at Charles who looked embarrassed after being told, his companion said in disbelief: "Why...you weren't like this before..."

"You promised to share the joys and sorrows together?! Now you don't even want to save me?"

"team leader!"

"Enough!" Charles shouted, frightening the reserve uncle who had just entered middle age.

"Boy, it's their lives that depend on whether they can be saved or not, and they won't really die. To save them, you hooked up with three hundred golden dragons for no reason?"

"Are you kidding me? If we go out from here, the money we earn may not be as much as three hundred gold dragons, right? Use your pig brain to think carefully about whether it's worth it?"

"I am the captain of this team. If there is no money for team activities in the future, why don't you lay an egg for me to give birth to a baby!?"

The other party was immediately shut up by the spray, and it seemed that he couldn't think of a better reason to refute this reality.

The atmosphere at the scene was once very anxious and solid.

clap ~ clap ~ clap ~

At this moment, inappropriate applause suddenly sounded.

Duomi clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. This is indeed true."

"Thank you, Charles, and whoever I don't know, for giving me such a heartfelt performance before my last breath."

"What do you mean by this? What about the last moments?"

Charles seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly drew his sword, pointed it at Domi, and approached his companions.

Duomi glanced at his sword and said calmly: "Don't you know it very well?"

"Might as well look at the numbers above my head."

As he spoke, he canceled the hiding of the numbers, and a big 2 appeared, which meant that twenty or more 'players' were dead in Domi's hands.

Players who have never killed anyone and are at this level only have zero duck eggs above their heads.

"Two...twenty...you have killed twenty people, aren't you still satisfied?!"

This was the first time Charles saw such a murderous god, and he was so frightened that he could no longer hold his sword.

"If I take you all down, I'll be over twenty~"

Oh, by the way, before the girl died, I stuck a needle in her neck, so her head was also counted on my head. "

"Since it's so difficult for you to make the decision between saving and not saving, wouldn't it be nice if I sent you to reunite outside?"

As soon as the words fell, Duomi's figure quickly approached like a ghost, and cut the other companion's neck with a knife.

The blood of his companions sprayed on Charles's face like it was free. He was so frightened that he dropped his armor, fell to the ground and retreated repeatedly, but the masked god of death pressed closer step by step.

"How about this, tell me what you want to use the money for, and maybe I'll let you go."

In order to continue to stay in the ruins and obtain more rewards, as long as Charles sees a life-saving straw, he will desperately grab it, so he blurts out without hesitation:

"Run away! I could have ended my career as an adventurer on the edge of a knife. In fact, my real interest is doing business. With this money, I have start-up capital and even an extra wallet to raise a small child." concubine!"

Duomi nodded repeatedly, yes, yes!This is a true portrayal of human nature.

"I am very satisfied."

"That can……"

Before Charles could finish his words, Domi's dagger pierced his heart.

"You...cough! You're not trustworthy!"

"so what?"

Falling to the ground, Charles died with hatred.

Then Duomi killed the sick patients as well, and the number on his head soon increased by one again.

Looking at this scene, Afu felt that it was a bit too cruel.

"Captain...is this really right?"

Domi just kept searching for their corpses:

"There's nothing right or wrong. As long as it's something I don't regret, it's absolutely right."

There will be a weather vane on the 17th. The debt will be paid off in three days, and there will be an update by the way.

Chapter 136 Chapter 135 The Great Powers Gather

After Afu heard this, it made sense when she thought about it. She was not the Virgin, so she had no need to plead for these guys no matter what, but she just felt it was a bit torturous.

If she were to come, she would probably give Charles and the others a good time, after all, saliva is also water.

After casually disposing of the body and packing their luggage, everyone set off again, leaving the church and continuing towards the center of the desert, where it was said that there was a palace.

It's unbelievable that there would be a palace in a barren and harsh desert. Its sudden existence in this level doesn't mean there's something fishy inside?

And all the things here, such as mummies, Xisha soldiers, and probably a statue of a certain Xisha Sun King, all point to the west of the continent, the civilization that was once flourishing but has been lost for a long time.

If the palace can be found, perhaps more useful clues can be found.

"She would be very happy if Shia could come." Duomi murmured in a low voice.

"Young man, what are you muttering about?"

"the weather is nice today."

"..."

But there was a little accident in the middle.

They seem to have deviated from the established direction and gone a little astray.

It took a lot of time to recalibrate the direction and walk over again, so that they had to spend another night on the sand without any buildings.

With the experience last night, they all learned wisely and set up camp from the afternoon, taking turns sleeping and being on guard to replenish energy for their escape at night.

Soon, the dark night without a single star fell again, and groups of Xisha soldiers emerged from the ground.

"Hiss..." Duomi looked at the Shapo behind him, made a rough calculation, and came to an unfriendly conclusion, "It seems that there are more Xisha soldiers showing up this time than last night."

"Illusion?"

Afu also recalled: "It was already a lot last night, any more would be outrageous."

"Yes, young man, is it possible that these little brothers who mummify corpses can still be used? By the way, there are some soldiers in this group who don't have handles..."

"No? No?"

Duomi shuddered when he imagined that eye-catching scene: "Okay, let's stop this topic. It would be impolite to talk about it any more."