Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

By the unanimous consent of all who were purgatory first,

nonsense!I'm not a masochist, how could I want my black history to be left behind? ! ?

Purgatory also has its own calculations,

She (he) doesn't want her current appearance to be seen by others. Screenshots, downloads, and dissemination to the whole network are often only a matter of less than a few days.

"Then let's go and take pictures of the living conditions of the local residents first, meow." Sandstorm suggested, watching Lao Lao nod, making Purgatory feel happier.

Photographing residential areas?That can help me too!

It is known that all players will instinctively move closer to places with "missions",

If there is no guide and no mission in a place, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will not be able to retain players after all.

Therefore, shooting residential areas will not only prevent people from seeing them!

It can also consume the most time and end the whole day quickly!

"Are you going to the village...? Okay, then let me lead the way...~"

Temimi's soft voice showed "weakness". He walked into the village with the Black Mountain Literature Club + photography team,

There is no id movement in the original (but unnatural) rainforest village.

Purgatory music, happy to close the translator.

"Hello, Grandpa Zal, can we take a photo of you?"

In front of a stilt house in the rainforest, the guide Tomimi respectfully asked an old crocodile in front of the house. The old man who was smoking leaf tobacco nodded and said nothing. Sandstorm stepped forward and took a picture.

awesome,

Purgatory music, happy until the tail brushes the floor.

No weird comments, no nasty shots, no loss of majesty,

Then just follow the team closely and you're done!Ka Ka Ka! ! !

"(Sargon dialect* whispers) You see, it's so white, so white."

"(Sargon dialect *whispering) It's so white, it's whiter than a scale belly, it must be soft to the touch, the cub likes it."

"(Sargon dialect *whispering) Yes, the shirt is so white, so how can the clothes be more chic?"

The crocodiles who followed curiously to the back of the team pointed at Purgatory.

"(Sargon dialect *whispers) But why are we talking so quietly?"

"(Sargon dialect *whispering) Yoshi! All the handsome people in Yoshi speak like this, their voices are so low that even such a big robot will make a quiet noise when it is knocked down!"

"(Sargon dialect) You didn't adjust the volume, did you?"

Because of the language barrier and enough self-confidence, Purgatory has no sympathy for the tailgating behind him. As the team deepens, more and more people follow, the more discussions...the more participation...

So from that day on,

A beautiful story about a stranger with a white shirt is widely circulated in the village.

Time passed, the procession marched,

The people who deal with are all acquaintances, and Tomimi is almost "handy". The friendly communication and the exchange of local people have greatly increased the work efficiency of the photography team.

Women with children, young people returning from hunting, and residents fighting, the local customs are imprinted in the photos, and the richness is almost ready to come out.

The work went very smoothly,

It went well, and the sun had just dyed the clouds red, and it was over.

The setting sun in the distance is as bright as fire, and the blazing floodlight is burning in the eyes... The different pupils focus, and the chattering hands set up a pergola to look at the wind. On a whim, I look back and propose:

"The vast desert is boundless, why don't you go and have a look outside?"

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Thank you for collecting the recommended tickets~ There are also barrage subscriptions~

ow.Sorry for being late,

There must be buffer handovers and mainline battles, so that it is healthy?

The bounty has probably been paid off, but there will be a new bounty ()

Volume 360 Columbia: Chapter [-] Stared at by Strange People

Since the end of the prologue of "Terra Land", the desert environment is no longer rare like the source stone worms that players have eaten.

But transferred from Colombia to Sargon?Is the current game progress Chapter 1 or the second palm?

Hmm...not important, who knows~~

Anyway, the job is done now.

"Meow wow wow!!!"

There was a long cry on the sand slope, followed by the happy sound of hitting the sand. The film girl turned down from the "sand board", and the fine sand powder stuck to her collar and waist.

"...Meow? Is there sand in it?"

"When you go to the desert, you'd better tie your cuffs tightly, otherwise poisonous insects will get in the sand."

Sandstorm took off his coat and lifted his clothes to pat off the sand grains on his body, while Purgatory, who was squatting with his knees hugged, turned his head away, deliberately not looking at it.

"There are also sandstorms, you should be more alert, Terra is not peaceful."

"We know we should protect ourselves, meow... But why don't you overdo it in Purgatory?"

"nonsense!"

The high school student's uniform skirt can barely cover the two thighs, and Lu Bo's tail is close to the ground and dare not curl up - otherwise the skirt will be pulled up.

"You are now a woman, right? Isn't this justified?!"

"Hiss—but you're different? This game is so real that it's so comprehensive..."

The sixth sense guessed that Purgatory was beginning to feel upset, and the pink film immediately covered her mouth and kept silent, and walked up with the sandboard between her hands.

After the photography team took a few sets of desert landscape photos that might be used, because the time + had already walked out of the rainforest, they felt that they had set up their tents and set up a camp.

Shaking the cat's tail, humming a little song, Sandstorm unknowingly followed behind his eyes,

... Good boy!So you have already fallen too? !

Purgatory is heartbroken.

The ancient Greek philosopher Socrates once said: Know yourself

Know you**! ! !

Why do you have to betray!sandstorm!Why are you betraying me!Why! !

"Ugh……"

"But fortunately, I am Lu Bo."

Looking at the four Longmen arm Temimi in the camp below, Purgatory talked to himself.

"If you assign a dragon with a big tail, it will be really awkward."

"... I guess even the style of the underwear has become weird and a big hole has to be opened... I can't bear it if I change it."

Ahhh! ! !

Xie Pude, who used scrap metal to change kitchen knives, sneezed and sneezed all over his face, and the latter said "噫噫啊呀" on the spot.

Ahhh!Ahhh!Ahhh! !

"Miss Xiepo, are you okay...? Do you need treatment?"

Tomimi raised her staff in concern, and tilted Pod to wipe her nose,

"It's okay... I feel like someone is talking about me behind my back..."

"Then overthrow all the bad guys talking about it...! That's what Gavial did~"

"?"

The overturning of the discussion?Gavial=DIO?

Shaking the brain circuit of surprise, Xie Pode coughed lightly: "Okay, let's continue chopping vegetables..."

A few people didn't bring any ingredients with them on this trip, but it didn't matter if they could use credits to go to the mercenary camp to exchange for other players.

The firewood was found by flying back to the rainforest with the Langmen arm. Tomimi, who witnessed the human-shaped Haisi taking off for the first time, was shocked to the point of being speechless, and everyone kept it a mystery.Until now, when the Addacles girl was sweeping the sliced ​​potatoes and radishes into the pot, she still looked at the two with curiosity.

The picnic pot is set on the fire,

When the water is heated up, the gurgling sound of boiling water is like everyone's stomach sac, three points of hunger, two points of saliva, and five points of index finger movement.

"This meal is very good, if you add a box of curry - tsk tsk tsk~"

Thinking about the folding fan, the storyteller girl expressed her feelings.

The beautiful girls go out on a camping trip together, and then eat curry together, isn't this too familiar?What Japanese manga scene.

Longmen Arm complained in his heart, and smiled: "Do you still know curry?"

"What's this saying? Daqun, what's yours is mine, what's mine is yours, this is me in you~!"

How the production team managed to pass on their thinking to the dependent npc is not important to Longmen Arm.

But this feeling, the feeling of being able to talk to someone who absolutely understands me,

Really good.

Longmen Arm silently recited in his heart,

The storyteller girl stopped moving, her shoulders trembled, and she covered her face with her fan.

Want to refuse shame.

……

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……

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The lonely smoke in the desert, the smoke from the kitchen,

Open the lid of the pot to welcome the fragrant and hot white air. There is no staple food. Each person eats a bowl with spoons and chopsticks. They gather around the fire and tell the stories they want to share.

"Then Gavial knocked down all the villains with one punch! What I said is true, Gavial can even pierce steel plates...!"

The warm light of the bonfire made the scene warm for a while, and Tomimi started to talk about the heroic deeds of "Invincible Gavial".

Warm and simple, such a word is very suitable to describe the rainforest aborigines of the Sargon tribe,

rainforest only,

"Hmph, it's those weird outsiders again...!"

On the rocky mountain in the distance, "Fenhua", the priest of the Heavenly Water Sect, was crawling on the sand, biting his lip, staring at the telescope in his hand.

"However, what kind of dress is that? How come a rain forest heresy is mixed in?"

"Master Sacrifice, shall we rush over?"

The believer beside him suggested in a low voice: "It seems that they are just a group of weak women...!"

Yes, weak woman.

A Lubo man dressed in a vase,

A philin carrying a device of unknown significance,

Two Adacles, one with a long and fleshy tail, and the other with a strange tail that seems to be a "mutation mutation".

The two pale-skinned people with strange colors should be the weak Originium Infectors. They are weak and pale.

Thinking of this flower-burning sacrifice is another burst of pride. It is also the origin stone that gains power, and the outsiders are pale, and a pious person like myself who is protected by a great god will not only grow origin stones on the body surface, but even after death. Become a source stone and offer your loyalty to the great god.

pious,