The dragon stopped at the entrance of Nagai Cave, put the two down, and flew away.
"Why don't you take me back to the city and bring me here?"
Giving up flying really made Ling Xiaolu feel a lot more at ease, but the fat dragon was too bumpy to fly, and his skeleton was almost scattered.
"Bring you a copy."
"why?"
Ji Meng turned his face away uncomfortably, and explained reluctantly, "Don't you want me to compensate you? It's alright to show you a copy."
"I didn't ask for it."
Ji Meng was almost choked with a breath. He softened his attitude the first second, and returned to his fierce tone the next second: "What's wrong with taking you to brush your notebooks? Look at your ragged clothes, and others will see it when they see it. I know you're a rookie."
"I'm a newbie, don't blame me for not dressing well? If you think my equipment is poor, let your company's programmers change the novice outfit into a god outfit!"
"you… "
"Besides, do you dress decently? You don't look serious when you look at your breasts."
"Me," Ji Meng looked down in anger, "I'm not exposed!"
"You have it!"
"I do not have!"
Ling Xiaolu reached out and grabbed Ji Meng's exposed chest muscles: "Isn't that right?"
Ji Meng slammed his groping hand tightly, Ling Xiaolu saw that his face was flushed with anger, and he knew that he was playing too big.
"Then what," he said timidly, "you're not going to call me again, are you?"
Ji Meng clearly "condescended to condescend" to bring people to brush the copy, but the people did not appreciate it, Ji Meng's five fingers were tightened alternately, and the heaven and man fought for several rounds between beating and not beating.
In the end, Ji Meng chose to forcibly drag people into the copy: "You let me in!"
Ling Xiaolu heard a "buzz" in his ear and came to another space. His curiosity made him temporarily put down his guard against Ji Meng.
The Nagai Cave is the simplest copy in "Even Contract", so there are no fancy scenes, just an ordinary cave. In order to make it easier for novices not to get lost, even the maze branches are not designed.
The cave was supposed to be pitch-dark, but Ling Xiaolu found the texture of the rock wall and the water droplets hanging from the stalactites, and he could see it clearly. This was probably the night vision effect given by the game.
Ji Meng only let him go after entering the copy.
"Follow me honestly and don't run around."
"What about running around?" he asked casually.
Ji Meng actually thought about it seriously, but his tone was still full of disgust: "If you run around, run around, it's not that I can't save you."
Ling Xiaolu: …
If you say this well, maybe I will be moved!
"Hey," Ling Xiaolu asked as he walked behind him, "Are there many people outside who want you to bring a copy?"
"What do you think?" Ji Meng replied to him in a knowing tone.
"Then why am I the only one so unlucky?"
Ji Meng stopped and turned to stare at him: "Is it luck?"
"Luck, luck, luck in eighteen lifetimes."
Ji Mengming knew that he was speaking ironically, but he couldn't beat him. He was afraid that he would cry, so he had to vent his anger on the little monster. A chain of lightning slashed past, and there were three more gleaming corpses on the ground.
As soon as Ling Xiaolu saw the loot being picked up, he immediately put all his grievances and grievances behind him. He happily ran over and swept the things into the bag. He hesitated for the last time, and asked Ji Meng, "Do you want it?"
Ji Meng glanced at the upper right corner, Ling Xiaolu accurately interpreted this micro-expression: The other party didn't like this thing. Good, it's his!
Ji Meng in front turned on the brushing mode, sparks and lightning all the way, this level of mobs died before touching the corner of his clothes.
Ling Xiaolu in the rear turned on the pickup mode, and swept away all the corpses left by Ji Meng. At first, the progress of the two was basically the same, but soon Ling Xiaolu's 24-slot novice bag was full. In order to pack more valuable things as much as possible, he had to turn out the loot he had picked up earlier and compare it with the new drop. , and then leave the relatively good one.
Ji Meng cleared most of the dungeons in one breath, and when he looked back, he had no choice but to turn around and look for him.
When he found Ling Xiaolu, he was squatting beside the corpse, holding a very worthless thing in one hand, carefully comparing the attributes.
"What are you doing?"
"Pick up something." Ling Xiaolu said without raising his head. After careful comparison, he finally determined that the right-hand one was two gold coins more expensive than the left-hand one.
"Does it take so long to pick up things?" Ji Meng didn't understand.
"I'm full, I can't hold that much, so I have to pick the good ones."
"That's good for you? It's all junk that can't be sold for a few bucks."
"It's not money for you, it's a lot for me!"
"..." Ji Meng couldn't refute, "Then pick it up quickly!"
"It's said that the bag is full!"
Ji Meng couldn't bear it any longer and pointed at him: "Two ways for you, either leave your pile of rubbish and go, or I will chop you into ashes with them."
Ling Xiaolu rolled his eyes, resolutely hugged his pile of trophies, raised his chin stubbornly, and put on a death-like expression.
Ji Meng, who couldn't get off the stage with his index finger up:...
When he thought that Ling Xiaolu would continue like this, not knowing how much time he spent comparing one scum with another, Ji Meng felt that the road ahead was darker than the cave itself.
"You must pick it up, right?"
"It's a waste not to pick it up!"
"Time is more valuable!"
"I'm not in a hurry."
The two were deadlocked until Ji Meng was defeated again. Unrequitedly, he opened his luggage and started backpack sharing.
This function was originally designed to be convenient for couples to use, and the party who enabled sharing has multiple authorization levels. Ji Meng was too lazy to look at it, so he numbly clicked to the end and directly gave Ling Xiaolu the highest authority.
Ling Xiaolu received the system notification, and the bag icon on the panel flashed synchronously.
After he opened it in confusion, he found that in addition to his original backpack, a new luggage had been added. The difference is that the number 24 is written on his backpack, but the new bag has an "infinity" mathematical symbol.
"My time is precious, I allow you to temporarily put your garbage in," Ji Meng emphasized with a stern face, "It's only temporary!"
Ji Meng's collection is enough to open the door to a new world for any new player. Ling Xiaolu still has the energy to notice what the other party emphasized.
Rao is Ling Xiaolu who has only come into contact with this game not long ago. Just judging from the icons, he can guess that the dazzling equipment and props in the bag are expensive.
Not to mention all kinds of high-end consumables, all of which are superimposed in groups of 99. Ling Xiaolu exclaimed "wow" and "wow" while sliding the interface.
"It turns out that the luggage that I made for the appointment is so long," Ling Xiaolu said with emotion, "Is there no limit to the number of cells?"
"No, is this enough for you?" Ji Meng said fiercely.
There is no harm if there is no comparison, Ling Xiaolu turned around and looked at his 24-pack made of brown burlap, which looked even more pitiful against the background of the appointment bag.
"It's nice to have money." He shook his head.
"Money sucks." He sighed again.
"Is it really good or hateful?" Ji Meng couldn't understand him.
"It's good to have money, but it's abhorrent for others to have money." Ling Xiaolu concluded.
Ji Meng didn't want to discuss with him about having money or not: "Pick up your stuff and leave quickly."
Ling Xiaolu swiftly put all the low-level dropped items into Ji Meng's luggage, and even picked up all the ones that he had reluctantly tossed before, and placed them side by side with Ji Meng's expensive props.
Ji Meng glanced at the bag, which was filled with all kinds of garbage, and almost turned his back on it.
"After returning to the city, sell all your junk to me, and don't keep a single one!"
"Don't worry, that's for sure!" Ling Xiaolu patted his chest to guarantee the ticket, and took the opportunity to slap his horse, "You have so many goodies in your bag!"
Ji Meng pretended not to hear, and after a while he said nonchalantly: "If you need it, take it yourself."
"Oh... ah?" Ling Xiaolu didn't react.
"Ah for what?"
"Really?" Ling Xiaolu was pleasantly surprised, "Can I take it casually?"
"If you want to take it, you can take it, so much nonsense!"
"Husband, you are so kind!" Ling Xiaolu shouted excitedly.
Ji Meng's expression immediately became strange again: "What do you call me?"
Ling Xiaolulu was confused: "Husband, isn't everyone calling you that? You don't like it? What do you call you? Dad Ji doesn't sound good."
Ji Meng's face was red and white, it was wonderful, and for a long time he forced out a sentence: "Whatever you want!"
"Oh."
Ji Meng turned around and continued to clear the copy. He turned back without taking two steps, and said ruthlessly, "The latter one won't work!"
Ling Xiaolu: …
With the help of infinite space, Ji Meng's speed of clearing monsters (Ling Xiaolu's speed of picking up corpses) accelerated a lot, and within a quarter of an hour, the two of them were face to face with Zhenben BOSS.
The BOSS is a bat monster. As soon as he opened his mouth to read his lines, he was smashed into slag by Ji Meng with a few thunderbolts. The game experience was extremely poor.
"Go and touch." Ji Meng motioned to Ling Xiaolu.
Ling Xiaolu took out the talent ball and agility panties from the BOSS corpse.
"This ball is for pets. You can't use it yet, so keep it."
"Understood." Ling Xiaolu put the things in his backpack.
Ji Meng remembered that he had a history of eating pet food: "Don't eat it yourself."
Ling Xiaolu: ... I prefer to eat!
This dungeon harvest is not small, Ling Xiaolu thought to go back and sell the loot, it must be enough to get a bigger bag.
Two people sent out the copy.
"us… "
"Let's go back." Before the exit, Ling Xiaolu saw Ji Meng draw a strange symbol on the door of the copy with his hand.
"Restore." Ji Meng's voice fell, and the light and shadow at the entrance of the cave turned counterclockwise, forming a vortex, which returned to its original state after a while.
"What is this?" Ling Xiaolu was puzzled.
"Reset copy."
"Why reset?"
"Of course to do it again."
"Wait! Why do you want to brush again?"
"Your first time playing a game?"
"Yes!" Ling Xiaolu said confidently.
"This kind of primary copy, who will come and only brush it once?"
"I am!" He became more assertive.
Knowing that he was a novice among novice, Ji Meng could only explain to him patiently: "The small copy is used to brush equipment."
"I already have it." Ling Xiaolu patted the pants he just put on, and was very satisfied with the attributes.
"Every time the boss drops different, you will get a few more pieces of equipment after brushing several times. Try to get a set."
"I don't have to put together a set, I have this one enough."
Ji Meng's tone became more impatient: "Why is it enough? You can barely see the lower body, isn't the upper body still tattered?"
Ling Xiaolu said with grief and indignation, "Why do you reluctantly look at my lower body? I didn't ask you to look!"
Ji Meng: …
This is the first time he has made a big benevolence and brought a trumpet brush. The original picture in Ji Meng's imagination should be like this:
Ling Xiaolu: "Wow! Husband, you are amazing! All the monsters here are not your opponents!"
Ji Meng: "Now you know how good I am?"
Ling Xiaolu: "It's my fault that I ran away when I saw you before, why don't you take people to brush it a few more times?"
Ji Meng: "No, I'm tired."
Ling Xiaolu: "I'm not tired or tired, I'll beat your legs~"
Ji Meng: "Forget it, forget it, I can't do anything about you, just brush it again!"
…
"Hey, hey hey!" Ling Xiaolu saw Ji Meng's sudden silence and started to be in a daze, and poked at him puzzled, "When are you going to take me back to town?"
Ji Meng was released from the daze, and tightly grabbed Ling Xiaolu's restless wrist.
Ling Xiaolu: … No, this script is a bit familiar.
Ji Meng twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled out a threatening sneer: "You let me in!"
Ling Xiaolu was forcibly dragged into the dungeon for the second time, feeling that the whole person was not well. He just wanted to distance himself from Ji Meng, how could it be so difficult!
This time Ji Meng released the baby to help fight the monsters. Ling Xiaolu saw the fat guy and remembered Ji Meng's previous act of taking pictures of it. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he decided to take revenge. He secretly activated the camera function and called Ji Meng from behind: "Hey, hey!"
Sure enough, Ji Meng turned back angrily: "What are you doing!"
Ling Xiaolu blinked a few times and photographed Ji Meng's vicious appearance.
"It's okay, just call me." Finally, he pretended to be innocent and shrugged.
The more Ji Meng looked, the more he felt that there was something wrong with him, but he couldn't think of what he was doing in secret, so he could only pretend that nothing happened and continue to kill monsters to vent his anger.
Ling Xiaolu deliberately fell behind a few steps, turned on the image editing function, picked the most fierce one, and wrote two lines of words below:
- Now I'm going to catch a kid to brush the dungeon
- Let me see who is so lucky
Then share the good picture of P directly to the personal homepage.
Even if he doesn't have a single fan, he will black him! Ling Xiaolu thought through gritted teeth.
"Why are you so slow!" Ji Meng found out that the person was gone again, and had to look back again. He still didn't believe that Ling Xiaolu could fill his infinite space luggage
"No," Ling Xiaolu quickly crossed off the homepage interface, "I'm a little tired after brushing for too long."
"Are you tired?" Ji Meng strode forward and asked contemptuously, "Would you like me to beat your legs?"
He lowered his face, so close that he breathed out on Ling Xiaolu's face: "Guaranteed to be beaten."
"...Not tired, not tired," Ling Xiaolu shook his head back in fright, "I still have the strength to brush ten times."