Flooring 12000G
Buy Conference Table 7500G
Buy vases (six) 800GX6
Repair Roof 20000G
…
Ling Xiaolu angrily threw the family account book, is this decoration? This is clearly throwing money!
No wonder the culprits are so generous, and the money donated is not enough for them to fight!
Chang Huanxi came back from buying gold. Seeing Ling Xiaolu's anger, he asked with a smile:
"What's the matter, Xiaolu? Getting angry about money? It's not worth it. Any problem that money can solve is not a problem."
After speaking, he donated 999,995 gold coins to the family treasury: "Make it all together."
"Thank you, Xier!" Ling Xiaolu wanted another 100 members who don't fight and only donate money!
[Family Announcement] 411 donated 5,000,000 gold coins to the family.
Ling Xiaolu: ? ? ? ?
"411," Ling Xiaolu said in surprise, "Have you made a fortune?"
411 peeked in the direction of the puppet dove with lingering fears. Although he didn't know why the other party didn't donate the money himself, he had to pass it through his hands, but the "threat" of puppy dove, he remembered clearly—
One, it cannot be stolen; two, it is impossible to tell the patriarch who gave the money.
are you crazy? Even if he borrowed a thousand courage, he would not dare to embezzle the money of the dove! Even if he takes the money and goes offline, it is hard to say whether he will be able to cash in the money in the future, and the iris binding of the holographic account cannot be sold at all.
"Anyway, that, no, um," 411 said whole, "I love the family."
Ling Xiaolu also became serious when he heard it: "The family loves you."
411: "…"
411, who has never felt family love, burst into tears.
"Brother Xiaolu, the family has been established, when will we go out and do something?" Chang Huanxi was eager to try.
"No hurry," Ling Xiaolu had already planned, "the city siege battle will begin soon. At that time, we will join forces with the Knights to join forces to make Dou Kou lose his beloved city and make Dou Niwan homeless. Keeping the goddess at the side of the knight who protects her is the first goal of our family—"
He was in high spirits and pointed to the northwest: "Attack Jingzhe City!"
There was no response from his imagination. Instead, except for Chang Huanxi, everyone else fell silent, including the ones who had been fighting hard just now.
"Are you going to fight a siege?" Ji Meng spoke strangely.
"Yes, is there any problem?" Ling Xiaolu asked ignorantly and fearlessly.
Li Zheng took the snake into his sleeve and shook the "dust" on his clothes: "Siege warfare requires a family of level two or above to sign up, and upgrading requires conditions."
Ling Xiaolu showed a dull expression of lack of homework: "Really? ... What are the conditions?"
Poison Dove: "One of the conditions is that the family assets should not be less than two million."
"This is too simple. Even if you repair all the things you broke, there will still be more than 10 million in the vault."
"The second condition is that there must be no less than fifty members of the family."
Ling Xiaolu: ... ? ?
With only these ten people, he has already broken his head. Where can he find another forty? !
Ji Meng jumped down from the roof against the giant sword.
"Forget it, I'll fix it."
"You even brought your sister and only friend here, how can you solve it?" Ling Xiaolu was worried that he couldn't do it.
"Don't ask so much, just wait here."
Ji Meng strode away, and after about a quarter of an hour, he returned with a dozen men in gray.
"These are the only ones online for the time being, and there will be around forty or fifty people in the future, enough for you to be promoted to the second-level family."
Ling Xiaolu couldn't say that it was not unexpected, but it was not particularly surprising: "When you said looking for someone, did you find the studio?"
"What's the problem with the people in the studio? Otherwise, if you go out and find forty people, you won't call me husband, you won't be chasing the man in white to call the goddess, and you won't be scared to run around by the man in black. people? The point is not to harass my sister yet."
"..." Ling Xiaolu replied extremely sincerely, "First of all, I don't think there is a problem with the people in the studio, and secondly, it is too harsh to meet these conditions at the same time, and the concubine can't do it. I think the people you brought are very good. Fit, how did you come up with such a suitable candidate? It's amazing."
Ling Xiaolu made Ji Meng very useful, and couldn't hide his smugness on his face.
"But I remember that these people originally had their own families." Poison Dove and them were once "neighbors" and naturally left an impression.
"I let them disband and add all of them." Ji Meng said lightly, "they were also first-class families before, just for the convenience of communication, and they have not run any business before, so it's not a loss if they disbanded."
Ling Xiaolu sighed: "How much did you spend?"
"Spend money? Why spend money?"
"You didn't spend any money?"
Ji Meng was unhappy: "Why, I don't have the slightest appeal?"
The leading man in gray also helped: "Patriarch Lubi, as soon as Brother Ji Meng said, we all joined voluntarily and did not receive any money."
"Yes," the others echoed, "How can such a trivial matter receive Ji Mengge's money."
Ling Xiaolu had no idea that these people were so supportive of Ji Meng. The last battle in the valley was the same. Ji Meng didn't say anything, so they all came over to help. This time even the family was dissolved. A conscientious businessman!
"Okay," Ji Meng waved his hand, "I ask for your help mainly to upgrade the family. As for voluntary participation in the siege battle, I will pack the equipment you want."
"As long as I can help Brother Ji Meng, I can do anything, and I can come to the city battle!"
"I can come too!"
The more Ling Xiaolu watched, the more strange it became. Who said that money can't buy friendship? The whole studio is absolutely sincere to Ji Meng!
Ji Meng turned around: "The problem of people and money has been solved, and the rest is your problem."
"my question?"
"Upgrading the family requires the patriarch to personally complete a task."
…
Ling Xiaolu looked at the eagle in front of him speechlessly. Why didn't anyone tell him that this "afraid of heights" patient had to complete the task independently as the patriarch, but it turned out to be riding an eagle and flying across the sea? !
"Is it too late to transfer the position of the patriarch now?" Ling Xiaolu looked at the turbulent waves under the cliff and backed away.
"No," Ji rejected with a blank face, "it's already a deer agency. Please deer be responsible to everyone."
Li Zheng also said: "Because this is Tu'er's family, I joined. I will not join anyone else."
Poison dove added fuel to the fire: "Me too."
Ling Xiaolu whimpered in his heart: Is this a respect for the patriarch? This is clearly to see me embarrassed!
Chang Huanxi cheered him up: "Brother Xiaolu, don't be afraid, just close your eyes and ride in a circle!"
411 also encouraged him: "How could someone not even get through this? That would be too embarrassing."
The girl group heard the news and came to cheer.
"Brother Lubi, you can do it."
"Can't you let Ji Meng carry you and fly?"
"What are you afraid of, the big deal is that you fall and die, and you can still come back after you die."
"… "
Unable to be looked down upon by the girls, Ling Xiaolu bit the bullet and rode on the back of the eagle.
"What if I do fall into the sea?"
"There will be two chances to revive. I bought props for you, and you can revive one more time."
It sounds like there is still a lot of life, so Ling Xiaolu is relieved a little bit, no, a little bit.
"I'm leaving."
"We'll teleport to the destination to wait for you." Ji Meng was worried, unable to say something like "Take care", after thinking for a long time, he said, "If you can't fly with four lives, don't come, just throw it away. Feed the fish in the sea."
Ling Xiaolu took a deep breath and grabbed the feathers on the eagle's neck: "Take off!"
The eagle flapped its wings a few times and jumped off the cliff.
"Ah—" The sea breeze brought Ling Xiaolu's scream.
The unfortunate eagle only spread its wings when it was halfway down. Ling Xiaolu not only enjoyed a free fall, but also almost thought that he was going to have a close contact with the sea.
Ji Qing sighed: "Is it reliable?"
Chu Ya shook his head: "I don't think it's very reliable."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh there is a scream from a few tens of meters away, the eagle made a few circles around itself as the axis and the people on the cliff watched as a black spot flew out and then fell to the ground with a plop. nautical miles.
Crowd: "… "
Chang Huanxi "hiss" and took a breath: "It hurts to look at."
Ji Qing agreed: "I hope he turns off the pain perception before leaving."
Ji Meng was displeased and said, "Sister, why didn't you say something so important in advance?"
Ji Qing replied without changing her face: "I forgot."
Ling Xiaolu did not turn off the pain perception, but fortunately, the value set was relatively low, and he did not suffer too much physically, but the sense of fear in the desperate situation was very realistic.
Falling from the sky, then falling to the sea, stirring up the waves, and slowly falling in the icy water, it all happened as if it were real.
What is unreal is the 60-second countdown in front of his eyes, the huge ice blue numbers, and the confirmation button for "Resurrection", these images are slightly deformed by the water waves. As long as this button is pressed within the specified time, he can return to the back of the eagle and continue to meet the challenge.
By the way, there is no sense of suffocation. He can breathe underwater, and he can see the fish playing not far away, and he can still see the sun in the sky through the sea water, which is a rare experience.
However, there was no time for him to experience it. When the countdown was 40 seconds, Ling Xiaolu pressed the resurrection button, and the eagle roared into the water, sending the person back into the air.
Ling Xiaolu thought that his first life could last at least one minute, but the fact is that it is not bad for more than fifteen seconds. This time, he tightly hugged the eagle's neck and did not let go, letting the sea breeze whistled in his ears.
Flying at a distance of 500 meters, the eagle spread its wings and raised a certain distance, and the sky was raining with fire. The eagle dodged left and right in the fireball, sometimes turned sideways, and sometimes turned over. Ling Xiaolu was often hung upside down, with blood rushing all over his body. head. Originally, it would be difficult for him to sit firmly without any interference, not to mention such a bumpy ride. Not surprisingly, when dodging a huge fireball, Ling Xiaolu was thrown out again.
The saying that one is born twice is not applicable to death, after all, few people have the experience of dying twice in a row. Ling Xiaolu fell into the water again, and the sense of shock, fear, and despair still came over him.
He doesn't like the setting of this quest, and he doesn't know why he who dares to parkour on the roof of the three-story building is suddenly afraid of heights. It may take a long time to understand this, but what Ling Xiaolu lacks most now is time. After a countdown of 30 seconds, he chose to resurrect and fight again.
The enemy this time was a gust of wind. How could there be less wind and waves on the sea? The weak flying eagle was crumbling under the hurricane. The rain was pouring down, and Ling Xiaolu was so smashed that he could hardly open his eyes.
Really should let Ji Meng experience this kind of taste and see what good things their family plans to do. I don't know if this task can send a blade to the planner. Ling Xiaolu can still think wildly under such harsh conditions. He must send the planner a blade, and send it when he goes ashore!
The monstrous waves came in front of him, and Ling Xiaolu was photographed into the sea together with the eagle.
Three of the four lives were used up, and one more death would be the end of the game. In the end, Ji Meng spent money to renew this life. If there was no Ji Meng, it would have been the end of his trip.
If you have money, you can continue your life, but Ling Xiaolu doesn't want to get up. He stretched his limbs, and was supported by the buoyancy of the sea to fall slowly. He could not see the dazzling sun swaying on the sea, and he felt a sense of relaxation.
But what about going back to heaven? What awaited him was a gust of wind, a shower, an unknown attack, and a deep sense of frustration—his blood had formed a clan, Ji Meng, Li Zheng, Po Dou, and even Ling Long came to help and paid , I found someone, but what about myself? Even such a small upgrade task can not pass.
Ling Xiaolu sank deeper and deeper, and a dense school of fish rushed over and swam around him, as if he wanted to lift him up, and as if he wanted to drag him into the bottom of the sea. Ling Xiaolu looked at it and realized the reason for "filed in". Why did Ji Meng scare him with feeding the fish? It made him look at the fish like an enemy.
A voice seemed to say in his ear, Ling Xiaolu, I'm so tired, give up. It turns out that giving up is so simple, as long as you do nothing and wait for the time to pass. The sun is also getting smaller and dim, and there is no light on the bottom of the sea. It is said that the fish there are ugly. I wonder if the artists have done it.
Ling Xiaolu, who was physically exhausted, closed his eyes, his thoughts gradually drifted away, go to your task, I don't do it.