Show Me the Money

Chapter 130: Fisherman

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The huge body of the Dryad Boss is just bunched together, like a bunch of unopened flower buds. Attacks from Baichuan Alliance players fall on it, and the damage is less than one-tenth of the original.

"Exactly." Seeing this result, Scholar Baichuan sneered. If the dryad boss only has this ability, it can only be destroyed right before your eyes.

"Oh, it's time for Fatty to take action. Well, where to start?"

The fat man sneaked forward slowly while thinking in his mind. In order to avoid the group attack skills of the dryad boss, he was some distance away from the valley. If he rushed from here, he might be killed before he reached the place.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Countless fire spells fell on the dryad boss one after another. The dryad boss just stood there, motionless, which was curious.

"It's weird, even if this boss has no intelligence, he can't be so stupid, right? How can he be beaten without fighting back." All the players were confused, but it was just right not to fight back.

"boom."

In the valley, with a volley from the mage player, the dryad boss finally exploded, leaving behind a pile of equipment.

"That's all?" Scholar Baichuan was a little confused when he saw the equipment collected by his men. This dryad boss is also a level 50 gold-level boss. Why does it only come out with so much rubbish? It doesn’t even have gold equipment. Most gold-level bosses have dark gold equipment.

"Isn't it possible that you have embezzled it for yourself?" Scholar Baichuan glanced around suspiciously, and the players around him immediately waved their hands to explain.

"I wasted more than four hours and hung up more than 500 people, and then these things were revealed?" Baichuan was so angry that he almost wanted to laugh.

Compared with Scholar Baichuan's disappointment, Fatty simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He originally wanted to sneak closer and prepare to grab the last thing, but as soon as he entered the valley, a small tree suddenly appeared next to a big tree in front of him.

The sapling was very small, only over one meter tall, with just a dozen branches and a few burnt marks on them.

It's not unusual to see many small trees next to the big tree, but when the fat man happened to walk there, he heard a screeching sound, and the small tree grew out from under the fat man's buttocks, knocking him to the ground.

"Damn, what is it?" The fat man was shocked and was pushed out of stealth. Although he disappeared immediately, his trace was still discovered.

"who?"

"Thieves, detect. Others, attack."

Immediately, several thieves threw detection skills at the fat man, and more than a dozen magic spells and countless arrows flew towards him whistling.

"I'm hiding." The fat man rolled like a donkey to avoid the attack, but his figure was also exposed.

I change. In the midst of his busy schedule, Fatty applied a variety of skills to himself, temporarily changing his appearance and even changing his name randomly.

"Leader, there is a boss here." A player shouted in surprise.

Boss? The fat man's heart moved, and he threw an appraisal spell over, and the attributes of the little tree immediately appeared in front of him -

[Heart of the Dryad Leader] Silver level boss

Level: 40

Explanation: The leader of the tree demon who was lingering in Diancui Mountain had to break away from his body and escaped from Mu Xin because he was in danger of his life.

No wonder the tree demon boss never resisted. It turned out to be secretly hiding here. If it hadn't been for the fat man's crotch, he might have escaped today's difficulty.

It's just a pity, it seems that today is indeed the disaster day for the Dryad boss.

"Hula."

Hearing that there was a boss here, all the players in the Baichuan League immediately gathered around, surrounding Fatty and the tree demon leader Mu Xin.

Scholar Baichuan may have received a report from his thieves, and a chrysanthemum gradually bloomed on his gloomy face.

"Haha, okay. Although I have been reduced to a silver-level boss and my level is 10 levels lower, as long as I give you something, everything will be worth it."

"Hello." Fatty greeted the players of Baichuan Alliance. He and the Dryad Commander's Heart were leaning against the big tree, one on the left and the other on the right.

"who are you?"

After looking at the heart of the tree demon leader, Scholar Baichuan turned his attention to the fat man.

"Passing by, just passing by. Haha." The fat man laughed sarcastically.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Scholar Baichuan shouted in a low voice: "Thief, detect it."

Several rays of skill light fell on Fatty, and immediately his various effects disappeared, revealing his true colors.

"Are you blinded by money?" Scholar Baichuan muttered it several times, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. "Are you the money-hungry person who once sold the city founding order to Snow Girl?"

Snow girl? The shouting was quite affectionate. The fat man was not surprised that he knew him. From what Dragon Slayer said, the Baichuan League was just a branch of the Ice and Snow Rose League. It was natural that the two of them were familiar with each other. Of course, others would know that he had sold the city founding order.

"It turns out that you and the Snow Girl know each other, so they are both our own people, haha, our own people." The fat man smiled, took a few steps forward, and then quickly stepped back. In front of him, knights' spears were pointing at him. He was sure that if he took two more steps, he would be poked with several bloody holes.

"One of our own? Humph." Scholar Baichuan snorted disdainfully and pointed his hand at the fat man: "Kill him."

Brush, the surrounding players immediately raised their weapons, and magic began to chant spells.

"Wait a minute." The fat man immediately raised his hands and shouted loudly.

"Is there anything else?" Scholar Baichuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, seeming to enjoy seeing the fat man's frightened expression.

"Aren't you curious why I'm here?" Fatty said, staring closely at Scholar Baichuan.

"It's not surprising. There are a lot of people coming and going here, and there are a lot of people who want to grab the boss and equipment. It's not surprising if anyone comes." Scholar Baichuan said expressionlessly.

"Wrong." The fat man put down his hands and straightened his chest. "I did pass by here, but you must know where I went. That's where the highly intelligent boss Ten Thousand Years of Camphor Tree Spirit is."

"The highly intelligent boss, the Ten Thousand Years Camphor Tree Spirit? Boy, don't tell me there is an artifact there. You are going to kill the boss and explode the artifact." Scholar Baichuan laughed.

"How do you know?" The fat man looked "shocked".

"Oh, really?" Scholar Baichuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Even if there is a divine weapon, we can't get it. You don't know how powerful the highly intelligent boss is. Aren't the six major gangs still in the mass graves?" Is the fifth floor blocked? Okay, stop talking nonsense and get ready to hit the road."

"That's right, as long as we get there, we will definitely be able to get the artifact." The fat man affirmed, flipping his hand, and there was something extra in his hand. "Look, what is this?"

The thing in the fat man's hand was a bead the size of a pigeon egg. This bead, like a fine red agate, is fiery red all over, with red haze flowing inside, and traces of hot air emerging, immediately condensing into clouds above.

"What is this? It's so beautiful." When some female players saw this thing, their eyes lit up and they seemed to like it very much.

"This is? A thunderbolt! He once killed a level 50 low-level monster in Suzaku City. Quick, kill him."

Scholar Baichuan's expression changed drastically, and he ordered his players to kill the fat man while retreating at full speed.

"Baby, don't leave." The fat man called out, raised his hand, and dropped the thunderbolt bullet accurately at his feet.

Yes, it's under the fat man's own feet.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, rising straight into the sky, quickly covering the entire valley.

"ah… "

There was a burst of screams, and an unknown number of players were seriously injured by this blast. Many players did not even grunt, and were immediately killed without any bones left.

At the center of the explosion, the Dryad Commander's Heart, which was only a few steps away from Fatty, was blown to pieces without any reaction. The exploded equipment flew all over the sky along with the explosion wave.

"Ding-"

System prompt: Do you meet the conditions for death transformation? Do you want to transform...

Where does all this nonsense come from, transformation.

The fat man chose to transform, and immediately a black mist rose up, and his body that was blown to pieces began to squirm strangely on the ground. A few seconds later, an undead general riding a tall skeleton horse and wearing thick bronze armor appeared there.

"Skill book, where is the skill book?"

Adding attribute points randomly, ignoring the system's naming prompts, Fatty looked around. The surroundings were filled with smoke, and the aftermath of the explosion was still washing away in waves. Equipment was scattered on the ground.

Finally, a cyan skill book lay quietly four or five meters in front of the fat man.

"Ah, skill book!"

The moment Fatty saw the skill book, a player who was bleeding from the explosion screamed and rushed towards the skill book.

"court death."

The fat man was furious. He raised the spear in his hand high, tilted his arm back, turned suddenly, and threw the spear as a spear. At the same time, he lifted the reins and drove the skeleton horse forward immediately.

"Whoosh..."

The moment the tip of the player's finger touched the skill book, a bronze spear with a sharp cold light penetrated from his ribs with a snap, pinning him to the ground.

"My skills... books."

Reluctantly, he stretched out his finger and touched the skill book. The player suddenly closed his eyes and flew away into white light.

"brush."

The fat man leaned down on his horse and picked up the skill book. When he saw the "Basic Five Elements Escape Technique: Wood Escape" on it, he almost couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, okay, finally got it."

Fatty was very proud that his mission to Qinglong City was finally completed.

"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic. Drink the blood medicine yourself. Hurry, unite the team, don't let the money-seeking eyes run away." The shouts of Scholar Baichuan came from the distance. Smoke billowed around him. I don't know how injured he was, but I guess Not very heavy. This guy retreated quickly, and the fat man threw the thunderbolt at his feet to prevent him from being killed.

If he doesn't throw it at his feet, he will blow himself up first. Once the thunderbolt bomb explodes and kills countless people, Fatty will definitely become famous, and it will be a bloody red color. He will not be able to return to the city in a short time. The second thing is that he must To get ahead of the Baichuan Alliance, kill the Dryad Leader's Heart and snatch the equipment, you must attack with thunderbolt bullets.

The task was completed, and the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He spurred his horse and started working with both hands. He quickly picked up a piece of cyan equipment on the ground with one quick hand, and threw a gathering spell at the almost non-existent Dryad Commander's Heart with the other hand.

"brush!"

A strange tree with a height of less than half a meter and extremely damaged appeared in the fat man's hand.

"Everything is done, let's call it a day."

The skeleton horse neighed loudly, held the fat man in his arms, and ran away with its four hooves.