According to Laifu's thoughts, he absolutely does not want his sister to get together with this little golden python. It is too dangerous. If the little golden python gets angry one day and swallows Su Xiaojiu with his mouth, it will probably leave a psychological shadow. of. m.x23us.com
But he couldn't find a reason to refute it.
After all, it is just a wolf and has no right to interfere with the legitimate friendship between Nicole and Su Xiaojiu.
After agreeing, Laifu continued to cause trouble with the two monsters. Later, in order to avoid encountering the law enforcement team again, Su Mo had to send out trustworthy people to investigate and watch.
He can trust most of the people he trusts, including those under the Blood Flag, but the ones who can trust him the most must be Tian Dazhuang.
One is watching the station, the other is watching the city gate, and the third is the front station. The remaining one, Yunfei, has never been afraid of death, or in other words, he habitually wants to kill himself. This is the case in reality, and it is even worse in the game. He actually followed the members of the law enforcement group with great interest, so that Su Mo would know wherever the two big guys from the law enforcement group chased them.
They couldn't talk to Laifu, but they could send messages to the guild channel.
The guild warehouse has a page dedicated to recording guild chats so that guild members can read the records after they go online. Laifu would open the records every now and then, and he would know the whereabouts of Brandon Smollett.
After struggling like this for three or four days, I even went to visit the Tongtian Demon Pagoda on the way.
Count Dracula finally chose to take action against Brandon Smollett. It seems that the old injuries on his body are almost healed. It is estimated that the injury is not serious. It may also be that the game automatically speeds up the process. Otherwise, if it takes a year and a half, The masked weirdo can't stand it any longer.
Although the northern part of the Federation is vast and sparsely populated, there are still many experts.
Most of these masters were concentrated in big cities and garrison areas. Now that the law enforcement regiments were exhausted, Smollett Brandon issued an order, ordering the Northern Army to deploy troops to garrison in the small towns below.
Towns that originally had only a dozen or so garrison troops now have hundreds of soldiers, many of whom are experts at level 40 or 50.
On this day, Count Dracula appeared in front of Su Mo.
It was Su Mo, not Laifu. It was impossible for Su Mo to let Count Dracula know the identities of the three masked weirdos who had been causing trouble these past few days.
"Sir, Smollett is still in the north. My mission is completed." Su Mo commended himself.
If you have merit, you must mention it, and for example, let the NPC know how hard you have worked to complete the task, otherwise the NPC is likely to issue rewards according to the minimum standards.
"You did a good job, better than I thought." Count Dracula felt helpless.
An adventurer like Su Mo, in his original plan, was just a cannon fodder, a messenger delivering messages. However, this cannon fodder could repeatedly create miracles for him.
Not only was the message delivered flawlessly, it also helped him find two potentially powerful allies.
Now, he is dragging Brandon Smollett to the north, and that guy probably still doesn't know why Su Mo is so mysteriously causing trouble.
Originally, he was just asked to create a little chaos, but now the whole north is almost turning into a mess.
Brandon Smollett was not only left in the north, but he was also disgraced. After all, three thousand law enforcement regiment masters, plus the entire Northern Army Corps were at his disposal, and he didn't even touch a hair on the masked monster's leg.
And the masked weirdos didn't just leave in a flash, they were really burning, killing and looting.
"We dispatched a lot of people this time, and they all contributed a lot..." If the mission reward can allow him to upgrade to the third level, then he would rather divide the experience equally among his brothers.
"No, no, no," upon hearing this, Dracula immediately shook his head and said, "Only you and I know this. You won't talk about me to others, right?"
"Of course not. You know this, I know it, and Mr. Santos." Su Mo said quickly.
Although his current comrade is very strong, he is obviously too cautious. This can be seen from the fact that he needed to recover from his injuries for a few days before running back to kill Smollett. If Su Mo was in this position, he would He would lurk at the crime scene and wait for Smollett to rush over to carry out a sneak attack.
A person who has received the news has traveled a long way, and the carriage and horses are so tiring that they may not even bring many guards.
What a great opportunity to wait for an opportunity, but it's a pity that this old guy is too precious about his life.
"What are your thoughts on hunting Brandon Smollett this time?" Su Mo did things well, and Dracula began to rely more on him without knowing it.
Working with NPCs to plan big things, it's a weird thing to play this game.
But Su Mo didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and thought seriously: "We might as well do more things to attract the attention of the law enforcement team, and then take advantage of the chaos to make a surprise attack."
"Okay, I'll do as you said, go ahead and make arrangements." Count Dracula thought for a moment and accepted Su Mo's suggestion.
In fact, at their level, ordinary fish wouldn't take it seriously at all. It didn't matter whether there were more or less people around Brandon Smollett. Most people who really got involved were just seeking death.
Su Mo started making arrangements happily.
His brothers once again came into play. In the past few days, no player dared to yell at the masked monster to kill him.
Nicole and Pease taught them how to be a good person.
The principle of life is very false: you can't get along with monsters, otherwise you will definitely lose your life and equipment. The page of the bloody battle flag belongs to Su Mo's warehouse, which is filled with the burial objects of players who do not believe in evil.
After the toil in the past few days, Brandon Smollett's nerves have become a little numb.
These scumbags who couldn't get on the stage didn't dare to confront him head-on, and they didn't even dare to harass him in larger towns.
On this day, it was still the same as usual. Brandon Smollett lazily listened to the report of his men, saying that the masked weirdo had done some evil deeds, caused a lot of local losses, and how many people died in the battle. .
However, there is something different, that is, there were incidents in multiple places at the same time today.
Arrogant, too arrogant!
If Brandon Smollett can still endure it, he will no longer be the second most powerful person in the federal law enforcement team, but the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle with a green head.
"Let's go, each of us will take a team of people, rush to the scene quickly, and chase them. We must catch a few masked weirdos."
The order was issued, and the three thousand elite law enforcement regiments accompanying them were divided into dozens of waves. Some went to the scene of the incident to track the incident, and some went to ambush in towns where chaos might occur. As long as one or two masked weirdos could be captured alive, the law enforcement regiment would The torture experts have plenty of ways to get them to talk.
From the beginning to the end, Brandon Smollett didn't know that the people playing hide-and-seek with him were players and monster apostles.