Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 245: ink pen dust heart in the test

There was a commotion in the quiet group of mages: in this group of image-conscious archmages, there were rare whispers so obvious.

There are no fools who can go as far as today's mages.

Lucimal's words were too obvious for anyone to understand.

But the mages quickly fell silent.

They could also understand one other thing: the Great Sage Insmail himself was unaffected.

No matter what trouble this Mrs. Demeter has, at least with Oysses, it has not affected the status of this child of the world.

Then their ideas and practices do not need to be changed for the time being.

As for whether there will be any problems within the Insmail family, what does it have to do with them?

The more chaos the better, it's better to be so chaotic that they don't need to do anything, these little Insmails are killing each other so few can go up.

As for whether the great sage will be so angry because of these things that he will cancel all the quotas after he returns... Oh, it is absolutely impossible.

A person who loves himself like Insmail will never waste any chance.

At that time, maybe I can communicate with him in the name of the family and take away more of my own people.

'Mobi Chenxin' glanced lightly at his future companion.

Xue Laogou asked Luximar to provoke the nobles of the territory in the simplest way before they left, exposing his mother's untrustworthiness, and it is best to let the mages focus on the one who is still fighting on the sea on the great sage Insmail.

He did it really well.

Not much was said, but the look on that face said it all.

really interesting.

In fact, 'Mobi Chenxin' also really wants to know, what is Xue Laogou's criteria for choosing NPC lords for these families who are planning to develop territories in this world.

He can understand that there are no fools or naive idealists.

After all, if a fool can listen to you, he can also listen to others.

Idealists...that's more trouble.

A fool can still find a way to make him be more honest, they are afraid of pain.

Idealists, but they don't know when they will feel that they are intruders from the outside world.

When the time comes, if we really have to hold high the banner of independence, then it will make their families who have put in a lot of hard work vomit blood!

But there seems to be a big difference between Linde and Lucimal. It can only be said that they are both smart people, but they are not at the same level.

It stands to reason that the lord does not have that much influence on their undead territory, so there is no need to choose Luximar, who is regarded as a strong man.

According to his thinking, he should choose a shrewd person like Linde... At least until he can suppress the undead, he will definitely be honest.

Even if Luximar needs to do something, all he needs to do is hand over the theocracy of the territory.

Just like they undead in Toril.

'Mobi Chenxin' blinked. Although he was curious, he definitely wouldn't ask that cunning old dog.

He had a feeling the answer was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

"Mr. Ink Pen." Luximar raised his hand, arranged a soundproof and invisible barrier between the two, and then called him softly, "The nobles of the territory have sent the first one to the citizens to go The nobles begging from the undead were exposed.

You should be able to count the one who hides behind the idea... I can see it pretty well. If I observe it from a high position, I think I can see it more clearly.

They are a little too excited now, if I act a little more arrogantly, it may cause a more violent reaction... Do you want to continue? "

'Mobi Chenxin' shook his head: "The old dog said, don't be in the valley.

Revenge, after they leave.

After all, these people are said to be the backbone of the family, but they are not the leaders of the family.

We undead people always start from the beginning if we are looking for trouble, cut a knife in the middle, and it's just a couple of tears, how can we be so painful.

Of course, this is also because they don't deserve to enjoy the mental work of cutting people with soft knives. "

Luximar smiled gently, then nodded and removed the barrier.

'Mobi Chenxin' frowned slightly: The archmage's reaction was different from what he thought.

"Mr. Mobi Chenxin, I will be annoying in the future." 'Lu Huayu', who has been following this place for a long time, couldn't help but smile.

"Ink pen..." 'Perfect Baldhead' said hesitantly, "Old dog, Zhu Meili on the left, and Luximar on the right who is too shrewd at first glance, can the ink pen hold it?

I know you're trying to teach him, but that's a little too... over the top, right? "

"We all want to retire in this game." 'Xue Yunfeng' leaned on the sofa, crossing his legs calmly, "But young people may not be willing.

Maybe when there is a game that is played well enough, they will switch to it.

At that time, what should our Aotian League do?

Of course, I don't care about these three words.

It doesn't matter whether it exists in name or not, or it doesn't matter if it doesn't have a name anymore.

But those children who have been with us for so long, just want to try something new, I let them suddenly lose their homes before I think about it.

The ink pen is already ambitious and younger than us, so it is definitely willing to try something new.

When the time comes, it's time to go to the new world and rule the world!

In fact, even if he can't play with others, it doesn't matter if he comes back in disgrace after being taught a lesson.

But, no matter what, they have to come and go, fight to the death, and retreat only when they have to!

If I get hit back in two or three strokes, my face won't look good, right? "

"Would you like to hear what I'm talking about?" the 'Old Sanda King' suddenly answered.

The 'perfect bald head' couldn't help laughing.

"You think highly of ink brushes, don't you?" 'Lu Huayu' didn't care about their inexplicable little tacit understanding, but asked with a little surprise, "Do you think he has the ability to go out in the name of Aotianmeng?

You should know that even if it is not the team you lead, as long as the name is still the same, how many people will want to step on the Aotian League to become the leader?

Don't forget, the doomsday love is still waiting outside! "

"If that idiot can't even play with it, the ink pen will die." 'Nan Feng' briskly replied, "He used to make our lives difficult because of money and Zhu Meili.

But now, didn't Zhu Meili go with the ink pen?

Compared to that flimsy and short-sighted guy in Doomsday Love, is the boss like the ink pen much better?

Do you think you can't afford the money and pens?

Right? master. "

"Ah? What are you talking about?" The 'young master' who stuffed his huge body pitifully in the corner turned his head to look at him blankly, obviously distracted and not listening at all.

"We, Afeng, would like to ask you, which family is richer, the ink brush dust heart or the end-time love affair?" 'Inch Wisp' summed it up simply and crudely.

The 'young master' suddenly looked up and thought for a while: "That idiot of Doomsday Love is a nouveau riche, with a lot of money and real estate, and all his assets depend on the mine star at home.

Mobi owns a cross-galaxy business. Although it is not top-notch, the flow has always been healthy, and basically there will be no fluctuations.

Moreover, the ink pen itself has shares, and dividends are paid to the account every year.

But it is impossible for him to invest so much money in the game at one time.

Hmm... if they were fighting against each other, it would be pretty much the same.

After all, the ink pen still has a brain, and that idiot in the last days even threw away the borrowed brain. "

Although what he said was a mess, everyone understood it.

"That's right, we don't expect a second person with an IQ like Laogou.

But rich people who have brains and are willing to invest seriously are actually quite rare. "'Perfect Baldhead' summed it up... In terms of investment in the game, 'Ink Brush Dust Heart' is really not necessarily less than the current doomsday boss.

It's just that the boss of the end of the world spends all his money under the noses of others, but the ink pen is used to build the family's ladder structure.

In a big family like theirs, the middle management, that is, the people who can be the head of the group, seem to be numerous, but in fact they are very important... and there are only a few senior managers who can sort out these middle management.

Black Rose can support a large family of hundreds of thousands of people, relying on these old people who have been with the bald head for decades and are willing to be the head of the group and lead the newcomers, otherwise, the patriarch's plans will be useless.

Do you really think that if the patriarch issues an order, the ordinary family members below will be able to obey the order?

Those are uncles who leave when they are unhappy.

Speaking of which, if the paintbrush hadn't given the 'ink brush dust heart' such a slash, Black and White Road would have caught up with Black Rose, who had worked hard in the game for decades, in a few years.

Forget about the Devil's Cult, and you can't compare it with anyone else.

"Okay~ It's useless to say this now." 'Xue Yunfeng' spread his arms and leaned on the back of the sofa, "The ink pen is indeed the most suitable, but it cannot be said that it must be him.

We still have time to choose!

Practice him first.

If he refuses to accept even Zhu Meili, then all the above is nonsense. "

'Xue Yunfeng' glanced at 'Lu Huayu': "Eunuch Lu, don't talk too much after you know it!"

"What does it have to do with me?" 'Lu Huayu' laughed, "The friendship of colleagues in the past is not enough for me to pay so much for him."

"It seems that they are planning to leave~www.readwn.com~ Shall we go down and send them off?" 'Zhanyu Thunder' was the only good person who was still thinking about the current situation.

"Ah... it's better not to act in such a scene of seeing each other off at Shibali." "Xue Yunfeng" waved his hand, "You don't think that group of people in the desert can survive for three months, do you?

At that time, we will definitely have to get together.

I don't have that interest, if you like to play, go by yourself. "

"Forget it." The "Old Sanda King" said firmly, "The person who left today does not have my life-and-death acquaintance."

"Has Xi Manman gone too?" 'Cunlu' said with some regret, "That girl is actually a good partner."

The style of doing things is too glamorous, and she is very good at creating atmosphere, so she doesn't need to toss herself.

"She will definitely go." The "Old Sanda King" tilted his head, "There is no black and white road left." Remember the website of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site

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