The word "fragments" was spoken, and immediately attracted the attention of both Alice and Jamal.
Not everyone knows the existence of fragments.
The fact that Ning Buwen could say the word "fragments" alone showed that he was an insider, and one who might actually have information.
Even though the ninth and eighteenth generation players are different in many aspects, their obsession with fragments is the same.
Especially Jamal.
He knew too well the importance of derivative fragments.
Because he had this fragment in his hand, he had to be very cautious. He had suddenly fallen from a member of a senior team to an ordinary inspector, and he even worried that someone would come and kill him from time to time. But if there was news about another derivative fragment, he would be much more at ease.
Perhaps only Jamal himself knows how much pressure he is under.
Jamal and Alice, who originally didn't want to save Ning Buwen, immediately changed their minds.
Unfortunately, the other players who learned about the fragments were all members of the underground organization, so they might as well just kill them all.
The man who held Ning Buwen hostage did not know that he had been sentenced to death by the two people opposite him. He just vaguely felt that the man he was holding hostage seemed to be very valuable.
"I, I changed my mind." The idiot held Ning Buwen hostage and retreated, "Not only do you have to let us go, you also have to give me five, no, ten A-level prop cards."
He wanted an S-level item card, but he was afraid that if he asked for too much, the people from the two legions would kill him and the hostages.
It's just ten A-level item cards, which shouldn't be too many.
Even if the people in the legion want to bargain, having five is not bad.
I am only worth 10 A-level cards? Come on, even if someone gives me 10 S-level item cards, it can't save my life, okay
In order to keep the show going, Ning Bu Wen silently resisted the urge to kill this guy.
"Okay." Jamal agreed immediately, "But I want the card in one hand and the person in the other."
"Give me a treatment card first." The man who held Ning Buwen hostage was not stupid enough. He knew that it was impossible for him to escape safely with the hostages alone, so he had to ask his companions for help.
"Sure." Jamal handed him an A-level treatment card without hesitation, "This counts as one of ten."
With the advanced treatment cards, these organizers who had originally fallen to the ground soon became lively again.
"That's great." The man holding Ning Buwen hostage became happy. "Come and help me. Whether we can leave depends on the man in my hand."
"here you go."
"Great! That bitch kicked me so hard just now that several of my ribs were broken. I must get revenge on her."
"Fuck, did these two people grow up eating monsters?"
…
Please, you still have time to complain at this time, attack quickly while you are just getting better, you are so stupid, you deserve to never get ahead in your life.
Ning Buwen's eyes were almost rolled out to the sky.
This organization is pretty awesome. It's not easy to find such stupid people, but they were able to find so many at once. It's really amazing that such an organization can still exist.
"There are nine more prop cards. I can't give them to you here. It's too chaotic here. Let's talk outside." Jamal said, and seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to agree, he continued, "If I wanted to deal with your opponent, I wouldn't have given you the treatment card just now."
It seems to make some sense.
"Okay, let's go out and play."
These idiots.
I was probably a pig in my previous life, and died of stupidity.
As soon as they walked out the door, they found that their walking movements seemed to slow down.
Now is the time when they are least vigilant. The previous treatment card made them relax their vigilance, and their action of leaving the bar made them completely lose the initiative.
Almost instantly.
Alice completed the process of transformation and counter-killing.
Ning Buwen is the princess in the fairy tale who only needs to wait to be rescued.
The guys who had just been healed by the treatment card now fell to the ground again, and they also lost Ning Buwen, the hostage.
"Jamal, you protect the bartender first. I will take them back to the legion for interrogation." Alice took the initiative to say, "Anyway, I have transformed now and I am too lazy to change back."
"You're out of change of clothes," Jamal said bluntly.
Because every time Alice transforms, she has to destroy a piece of clothing, so when she has no clothes, she will not change back.
"Hateful." Alice glared at him. "You always have to protect our hostage. He is much more important than you and me now."
"Of course I understand." Jamal nodded. "You go first, I'll be there soon."
"Okay." Alice waved her hand and used her remaining hand to tie up all the members of the organization like dumplings, and then carried them away.
It seems that this girl has great strength after her transformation.
The twenty people were like twenty dolls in her hands, and she could carry them away without any effort at all.
"Thank you, thank you." Ning Buwen came back to his senses and quickly bowed to Jamal, "You saved me. Thank you so much."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me." Jamal waited until Alice left, and his face immediately turned gloomy. "If you really want to thank me, then tell me about the fragments."
Ning Bu Wen found that everything around him seemed to slow down.
"You... your special physique is slowing down or slowing down?" Ning Buwen was even more curious about this. He had only heard of this ability, but it was the first time he had seen it.
Since there are special physiques that increase strength and speed, there are naturally physiques that slow down and reduce force, but there are very few players of this type.
I heard that such players are often excellent assistants in dungeons. Their own combat capabilities may not be very good, but the survival rate of a team with such players is often very high. Think about it, if you encounter an NPC or boss with super combat capabilities, and suddenly they are slowed down and reduced in strength, which is equivalent to a 50% reduction in combat capabilities, isn't this incredible enough
However, people with such abilities are often easily killed because they are not strong enough or their companions fail to protect them. However, if a player really has such abilities, he will definitely be the object of competition among countless teams.
Just now, when working with Alice, Jamal also demonstrated his abilities, which was quite impressive.
"You've seen a lot." Jamal glanced at Ning Buwen, but he wasn't curious about why he could guess his ability so quickly. After all, he was someone who knew about the existence of the fragments. Even Jamal didn't know about the news of the fragments until ten years after he became a player.
"Not bad." Ning Buwen touched his head embarrassedly, "I used to have a good friend who was also my teammate. His ability was to be able to know the memories of objects through contact with them. Because of his ability, the two of us used to get along very well in the dungeon."
Ning Bu Wen casually told the story of Han Xinbo in a different way. He always had to find a reason for knowing the fragmentary information, and special abilities were the best excuse.
“Information gathering abilities are treasures no matter where they are placed.”
"Yes." Ning Buwen's face showed pain. "At that time, we just thought that the dungeon was not that difficult. But we didn't expect that when we were still weak, knowing too much information that we shouldn't know would bring us disaster. My friend died because he accidentally touched a strange player who called himself 'The Leftover'."
"You even know about the survivors?" Jamal no longer dared to underestimate Ning Buwen, "Who are you?"
"As you can see, I'm just a small and weak player. If you hadn't saved me just now, I would never have said such words to you. My ability is firearms expertise, and in low-level dungeons, I have always been the one protecting my friends." Ning Bu Wen made up a perfect tragic story for himself.
In Ning Buwen's story, he and his friend are good brothers and good partners. Because his friend's ability was not obvious in the early stage, he did not abandon his friend, but chose to team up with him to go to the dungeon. But one time they met a very strange player in the dungeon. The player seemed to deliberately provoke infighting among the dungeon players, and he enjoyed it, but his strength was very strong. They felt scared, so the friend pretended to approach the player and took the opportunity to find out what was going on with that person
So, the friend learned about the derivative fragments and the survivors.
"My friend knew that he would die if he knew so many secrets, so he told me secretly and let me escape. He also learned the derivative fragments from the leftover, and he told me so that I could save my life at the critical moment. If the leftover was not enough to kill him and wanted to kill me too, he would let me take the secret of the derivative fragments to the superior legion for help." Ning Buwen started to cry as he spoke, as if he was really heartbroken.
Jamal believed Ning Buwen's story.
Because what Ning Buwen said was very reasonable, whether it was the special ability of his friend or the course of events, it was very consistent with the style of the Legacy. If he had not met the Legacy and did not have this ability, it would be impossible to know so many secrets.
Those underground organizations probably don’t even know the existence of the survivors, so how could they send people who know so many secrets to approach them
Jamal hated those who were left behind.
He had also encountered the Legacy, and almost all of his previous teammates had died at the hands of the Legacy. He did not dare to hand over his derivative fragments to the Legion casually, because he was afraid that there would be Legacy in the Legion, and then, all his teammates would have died in vain!
"Haven't you looked for other legions?" Jamal continued to ask.
"Of course I have looked for them." Ning Bu Wen replied quickly, "But I am not qualified to approach them. I am also afraid that I will follow in the footsteps of my friends and be secretly killed. I originally wanted to die with this secret, but I didn't expect that man proposes, God disposes. In order to survive, I can't care too much."
Jamal looked at him with contempt, "You clearly know the importance of the fragments, but you deliberately didn't tell me. You are too afraid of death."
"I am so weak, what can I do?" Ning Buwen acted very sad, "You are my savior, I will definitely tell you. But before I tell you, you have to agree to one condition of mine first."
"What conditions?"
"As you said, I am afraid of death." Ning Buwen replied, "I hope I can live with you and you can protect my safety. Then, I will tell you who has the derivative fragment."
The author has something to say: Ning Buwen: I get the life-saving grace! I get the entrance! The derivative fragments are waiting for me!
The eighth generation Cheng Yuxue and the eighteenth generation Cheng Yuxue: o(*￣︶￣*)o
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