Undead Farm

"Cough! Don't be surprised by this boss. He just didn't get the certification of the Craftsman Association for the time being. The real strength is absolutely expert. I packed the ticket!" Brown bearded his chest.

"But you are too... How can the three experts fall into the present?" Yu Dafu frowned.

How do you think these three guys are like a group of scammers, and his third night will be a bad feeling for Tian Man’s leadership of this trade zone.

After all, from his point of view, it can definitely be called a piece of gold. If you have the ability to make big money in minutes, it would be a pity if you give up this because of a few liar.

But his words seemed to spur a brown beard, and his face was cold: "We are talking about business, since a few don't want to believe it, forget it!"

After that, when he turned around, he lifted the cup again and poured a few drops of wine into the entrance. When he was still trying to calm down, he heard a familiar smell behind him.

"Ale beer?"

Seeing that little white face smirked at an oak barrel on the ground with a smile, the brown beard immediately knew his intention.

"Hey! Do you want to buy us with wine now? Late, late!"

That's what he said, but his eyes have never been able to move away from the oak barrel.

"Not buying, when I am guilty of my own mistakes." Night three evenly patted Yu Dafu's shoulder, smiling slightly against the brown beard.

"Compensation? Nothing is okay, our dwarfs are not so small, Rabbi, what are they doing? Hurry up!" Brown bearded a dwarfed glasses dwarf and swallowed a mouthful of water.

But the night three shook his head: "The wine gives you no problem, but can you answer me a question first?"

"You humans are more than things, ask, please!" Brown Beard knocked the cup impatiently.

But the night three did not care. He looked carefully at the expressions of the three dwarfs and slowly said: "There are so many people coming and going, why did you pick me?"

When I heard the night, I used the word pick, and the brown beard’s eyes turned, showing a strange smile.

There are so many people coming and going. He naturally wouldn’t say anything about the dwarf tanks to everyone. Otherwise, it’s too long, so the night is really what he said.

He pointed to the finger of the night three: "Do you not know this question yourself? So big space ring, it is difficult to ignore it."

At night, I looked at my index finger and smiled awkwardly. No wonder there were so many people who followed him all the way. It seems that Cai Lubai was used as a child.

"But this is not the only reason," Brown Beard saw Rabbi smashing the barrel and paused. He reached out and grabbed a large beer and poured two to continue:

"You can't drink this wine, but human wine is like that, like a girl drinking it! I will invite you to drink authentic dwarf beer, the cool one!"

"Thank you! But you still have another reason."

The brown beard shrugged: "You call the night three more? What is the vice lord of the collar."

"Do you recognize me?" The night is even more bizarre.

Even if they are from the recent dwarf territory, Snow Mountain Fort, but it is still very difficult to know him, he does not narcissistically believe that his reputation has spread all over the world.

"I don't know you, but now almost all the dwarves in the Snow Mountain have seen your portrait!" The brown beard shouted and took another cup.

It will work hard to talk to him. The other two people have poured three cups. He is only the second cup, and he lost!

"My portrait? Wait, the Dwarf Minister Frederick?!" The night was even more intense.

The only dwarf he had ever seen before was the dwarf ambassador, but he did not expect that he actually made his own portraits, but also made everyone known. What is he doing?

"Yes, is he knowing what he said?"

"How to say?"

The brown beard wiped his mouth and glanced at the night. "He said that you have an armed summon like a stone and a jade. The hardness can block the epic blow. If anyone can figure it out. The secret of your body will be rewarded!"

"You said that he was a brain teaser. We dwarfs deal with metal, deal with stones, and deal with fire, but when will we deal with living things? He is simply a shame in the dwarf world! It is his kind of person. I can live comfortably, even my beard doesn't have to take care of it. You say that you are not very angry?!"

The night was even more relieved. It was originally for the bones of his body!

It seems that the last scene did give the Dwarf Ambassador a great excitement. There are even so scary summons in the world. He loves to forge. Because of his identity, he can only publish this task. It’s just to clarify the secret and not to mention anything that can irritate people’s words.

But even this has caused a little threat to the night three. After all, being a handsome undead, it is not such a beautiful thing to be remembered by so many five big three dwarfs.

"Don't you be curious?" The third night looked at the brown beard, but found that he and his two friends were significantly more interested in beer at the moment.

It is also exaggerated, a full bucket of beer of fifty pounds is actually a cup of me with a cup of them, a few minutes to give a drunk of wine, no wonder it will drink bankruptcy.

Brown Beard glanced at the night three: "It's a bit curious but not of great interest. Of course, if you can let me see it, I don't object. After all, material science is also a hurdle that every inspirational person who wants to be a master of firearms can't bypass. ""

"Let's talk about it later."

Night three shook his head, a Bed is enough for his headache, another research madman, or a rough beard to study his body, it is absolutely absolutely impossible!

"We might as well go back to the topic ~www.readwn.com~ What about the sale?"

"Oh... well! The dwarf likes the direct and refreshing humans!" Patted the belly, and the brown beard was satisfied.

"What kind of weapon or metal do you want, I can help you get it if the money is in place!"

"Is it?" The third night made him pass, and he followed a pig's head zombie.

"As a weapon master, what kind of weapon do you think it is suitable for?"

"I am a master of firearms, not a weapon!" Brown Beard corrected, but after looking at the burly pig head, he nodded at the dwarf behind him.

"Rabbi, have you ever been an apprentice in the old man? You look at it?"

"it is good!"

Rabbi pushed the thick eyes and glanced at the pig's head zombies. The latest chapter of the novel Undead Farm, Chapter 317, is known as the website: https://