After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

(PS: Thank you E Cang, Liufeng Layman for the blade, thank you thank you!!!)

Chapter 71 Wu Mo, I'm getting better

After several days of preparation, Wu Mo and Jeffrey finally decided to make another deep abyss.

This time, it can be said that the entire guild has spent a lot of effort. First, all the passages leading to the lower floors of the fortieth floor were martial law. There were ten teams just following the search team, and even Ling's team, They all followed, planning to go down again.

Wu Mo really wanted to persuade Ling not to go down, but seeing that almost everyone in her team was upset and determined to go down, he finally didn't persuade her anymore.

"Wu Mo!!!"

In front of the meeting place, a long distance away, a voice familiar to Wu Mo rang out.

Wu Mo, who was still talking with Bishop Geoffrey, couldn't help turning his head and looking over when he heard someone calling him.

I saw Strachey holding his little girlfriend, and happily greeting Wu Mo from a long distance away.

Between two people, it seems to be as close as possible, as intimate as it is, as tired as it is...

"You are..."

Wu Mo and Bishop Geoffrey greeted each other and went up to meet them. After seeing the talisman hanging around their necks, they understood what was going on.

"Go down too?"

"That's right! Betty and I are going down too!" Strachey was a little proud.

Wu Mo glanced at the girl, then at Strachey, and quickly pulled Strachey aside.

After the girl named Betty saw Wu Mo pulling Strachey away, she didn't come up to talk to Wu Mo this time, but took the initiative to stand aside, and went to talk to the women in the adventurer team .

"What's the matter with you? Why take her down? Can she protect herself?"

"I will protect her!" Strachey patted his chest and swore.

"Are you sure you can protect it? That thing is divine pollution..." Wu Mo lowered his voice and asked him.

"Just don't worry, the task time this time will not be short, and it's not that you won't come up after you go down. This time it's a long-term task that even a guild is not sure about. Betty will follow her for two days. If she feels bored, she will I came back by myself, it's fine."

When Strachey said these words, Wu Mo was taken aback for a moment, and he looked Strachey up and down carefully, but he didn't expect him to think that it was quite detailed.

"By the way, Wu Mo, can I trouble you with something?"

"Is there a time when you don't bother me?" Wu Mo complained helplessly.

As a result, Strachey just laughed dryly, and then took out a small jar from the bag he was carrying.

Wu Mo knew that kind of jar, it was Elena, the jar used to hold memories.

"Can you give this to Miss Elena?"

"Are you really planning to continue selling your memories?" Wu Mo asked with a frown after taking a closer look at the small jar.

"No way..." Strachey spread his arms and mechanical claws helplessly.

"My previous memories are incomplete now. If I don't sell the remaining memories, I will always encounter some familiar things but I can't remember them. Now, those previous memories are a trouble for me. , Once the feeling of déjà vu appears, it will make me uneasy, instead of keeping it, I might as well sell it quickly for some money."

"You...you're such a scum..." Wu Mo looked at him with a bit of disgust.

"But no matter how much I forget the past, I will never forget that you are my friend!"

As Strachey said, he was about to open his arms, wanting to give Wu Mo a big hug again, but Wu Mo pushed him away in disgust.

"Fuck off! I think it's dirty!!!"

And Strachey didn't care, just kept laughing there.

"By the way, where's your music elf? Why didn't you bring it this time?"

It was only then that Wu Mo noticed that the elf who had been following Strachey's camera and playing music didn't seem to follow this time.

"Oh, that..." Strachey scratched his iron skull, seeming a little embarrassed.

"I haven't figured out how to deal with it yet. Betty doesn't like that guy, so this time, I didn't bring that guy..."

"Deal with it?!?"

Wu Mo couldn't believe his ears. He even wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, so he had to ask again.

"Stredge, if I hear you right, you say you're going to get rid of that musical elf?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Is there any problem?" Strachey asked puzzled.

.. "

Wu Mo really wants to say something, isn't that little thing very important to you?

From the first time he saw Strachey, Wu Mo noticed that there was almost nothing in Strachey's dilapidated den, but he kept that little thing with him all the time!Even when he was going down the Abyss of Heaviness on the No. 40th floor, he always took that little thing with him, and he was inseparable. Although he always scolded that little thing, that little thing was very reserved in front of Wu Mo and others, but... ..

But...

Wu Mo couldn't help clenching his fists.

And the clear and cold touch from his hand woke Wu Mo up again.

Wu Mo looked at the tin can in his hand.

That is Strachey's memory.

He sold his memory...

"The action is slow and old. I put on some music, and it's still the same songs back and forth. It's terrible. It's like recording it casually. I just remember the road, but it seems that there is a problem with the road recently. , I really don’t know how I fell in love with this guy at the beginning, and I wanted to keep this guy by my side. Oh, by the way, Wu Mo, that little Puyo next to you, did you find someone else to make a body for it? Last time, Betty After seeing it, I liked it very much. If I want to get one, can you..."

"No! Niang Ganlin!!!"

Wu Mo's sudden anger made Strachey feel inexplicable.

He really didn't understand why Wu Mo suddenly got angry, this feeling...

Well, it's harder than coaxing Betty...

"Stredge! You are not right now! You are very wrong, understand! This! You fucking take your memory back! I will find Elena later, Elena did not sell your memory, I will redeem it for you, You take it all back too! You..."

"Wu Mo..."

As a result, Strachey couldn't help interrupting Wu Mo when he saw how excited he was.

"You feel like I'm giving up something that's important to me, don't you?"

"You know you fucking do it! Strachey, wake up..."

"Wu Mo, I'm sober! Really, I'm sober..."

"Wu Mo, I'm getting better, aren't I?"

Strachey looked at Wu Mo very seriously.

After Wu Mo was stunned for a moment, he lost the ability to organize words.

"I have people I like, I have things I care about, and I am willing to fight for these, Wu Mo, I really can't think of a better state than I am now, if you return my memories If you give it to me, what should I do if I become the same as before?"

The topic seems to be too heavy. Strachey looked at Wu Mo, a friend who cared about him. Although he didn't understand why he was so opposed to selling his own memory, he didn't want to make the relationship with Wu Mo too rigid, so he endured it. I couldn't help making a few jokes.

"Of course, Wu Mo, if you feel sorry for your friend Strachey, you can buy that little thing, how about it? Although I find it quite annoying now, considering that I should have taken it seriously in the past, Otherwise, it would be impossible to keep it by my side, I think, if I give it to you, the former me should be at ease."

"How much?" Wu Mo asked feebly.

"A piece of pure gold? How about it?" Strachey showed a philistine look.

"Are you crazy about money? If I want to come here, I have to keep it. It is useless to me. Why do I want that thing? Ten gold coins, at most! If you can't, just throw it in the grinder and crush it." !"

"Wu Mo! My friend! Is the most sincere emotional memory of your best friend worth ten gold coins? Five hundred gold coins!"

"Twenty gold coins." Wu Mo was expressionless.

Strachey glanced around, pulled Wumo, and whispered:

"Wu Mo, do me a favor, Betty... Betty actually spends a lot of money..."

"Your girlfriend is none of my business! Up to a hundred gold coins, whether you like to sell it or not! You treat it like garbage, why should I spend a lot of money to buy it back?!?"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Strachey agreed without hesitation, as if he was afraid of Wu Mo's regret.

And Wu Mo looked at him as if he had made money, and his teeth itched for a while, then he couldn't help but raised his hand, punched him heavily, and directly knocked him out. Finished.

PS: Thank you Liao Xie, Xunshi, Xiliu Liuzi, the novice's weapon, seems to fall in love with the blades of your bosses, thank you young R sister Saigao for the eight blades, thank you, thank you very much! ! !

Chapter 72 The Nuke in the Pocket

Wu Mo is not in a good mood.

The main reason is that he felt that the behavior of selling his own memory was too outrageous. Although Strachey's purpose is not something to criticize, if he wants to get better, how to get better is his own business, Wu Mo On this matter, I really can't say anything.

Just like his girlfriend, although Wu Mo doesn't think it's very reliable, he doesn't want to go up and talk about other people's lives, it's not only rude...

After all...

What does he want, what does it have to do with me?

Especially when Wu Mo saw that Strachey seemed to be completely unaffected, while chatting and laughing with other adventurers.

The rail car of the guild was still walking with a clanging clang.

Others seemed to have seen the low pressure on Wu Mo's body, so they didn't come to chat with Wu Mo.

On the contrary, puyo, it has never entered the compartment of this rail car. After changing into this small body and entering the compartment, it ran around very actively, annoyed a few women for a while The adventurer giggled and started teasing it.

As a special case, the guild found a cable and tied it to the rail car, so that it can go directly to the No.40 floor without having to run anymore. It is said that there are still a lot of people on the No.40 floor. Individuals of this race will be replaced by them at that time, leading everyone to the sixth floor of No.40, the former battlefield.

But not long after, several figures appeared in front of him.

He was not surprised by Ling's words. Wu Mo had seen it a long time ago, and she really wanted to come, but as the captain of her team, it was not so easy for her to get away, and it would be too crowded if she brought everyone, so she didn't She's been here since the beginning, and now that she's free, she'll come over.

The other two surprised Wu Mo, one was Jeffrey and the other was Tai Beisha.

"Do you mind if we sit here?" Jeffrey asked Wu Mo politely.

An Tiling sat down next to Wu Mo, smiled sweetly, and answered for Wu Mo:

"Please."

Wu Mo sighed helplessly, but he still didn't make any move to drive people away.

"What's the matter? Seeing that you have been unhappy?" Ling Hu asked curiously with his big eyes shining.

"No, it just feels wrong." Wu Mo shook his head.

"Because of that Strachey? By the way, that guy can talk a lot more than you. Take a look at him, and then look at you. It's written all over his body. Don't come over. I'll be angry with anyone who comes over!"

Ling did not forget to tease Wu Mo, but Wu Mo just gave her a look, not wanting to entangle her in this matter, but looked at Bishop Geoffrey.

"Bishop Jeffrey, are you here for something?"

"In class, I haven't forgotten what I promised you." Jeffrey looked at Wu Mo and laughed.

Wu Mo was dumbfounded for a moment, a little dumbfounded.

However, he was still very grateful to these few people. These guys obviously saw that he was not in a good state. The people who came to talk to him were not to comfort him. They just wanted to talk and divert their attention.

"My lord bishop, what are you going to tell me today?" Wu Mo asked curiously.

"The divine item is something similar to your sword."

Wu Mo straightened up immediately, and became serious.

"This time is quite special. If it's on the scene, I hope it's you, me, and Tabetha going directly there, and it's fine for the others to guard the outside."

"What about me? Can I not?" Ling asked curiously.

But what greeted us was Jeffrey's extremely solemn expression.

"Because this may be related to the pollution of divine things, although I know that under the protection of their god emperor, the people of Cathay have a certain resistance to divine pollution, but for your own good, I still... .”

"Oh! By the way, I remembered!!!"

Ling suddenly realized, and quickly took out a scarlet flower of flesh and blood from his small bag, and showed it to Jeffrey.

"Is this the kind of divine thing?"

Jeffrey: ? ! ? ! ?