Zhan Long

Chapter 33: Potion of death

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Dinner is very simple, an Italian dish, plus a cup of milk tea.

Holding the warm milk tea, Lin Wan'er sat quietly, the light of the street lamp fell on her snowy face from the window, and at the same time fell between the suffocating double peaks. Today she is wearing a low-necked top , Revealing a little wildness, so that the boys at the next few tables frequently cast envious glances.

"Li Xiaoyao?" Lin Wan'er asked suddenly.

I hurriedly withdrew my gaze on her chest, my heart beat faster and said, "Yeah."

"It seems that there are not many high-level players in the Bahuang City?" Lin Wan'er blinked and said with a smile: "The highest level person, is it the leader of Prague, Yanzhao Wushuang? How many level is he?"

"Yeah." I nodded: "Originally, Yan Zhao Wushuang was already at level 28, but now... he was killed by a member of the general's family once and has fallen back to level 27."

"Oh, the Admiral's family? Never heard of..."

I smiled: "There are a few masters, but there are too few of them to make a big climate..."

Lin Wan'er had a beautiful look in her star eyes, and she smiled lightly, "Really? But it is true that the competition in the Eight Desolation City is not so fierce. There are only a handful of large guilds in the Eight Desolation City. Only a few giants, the top three guilds on the list of China’s virtual game guilds are not in the Bahuang City. If the competition in the Bahuang City is not fierce, players will be able to upgrade steadily..."

"Yes, it's not necessarily true. PK is a common occurrence in the wild."

"Huh?" Lin Wan'er opened her small mouth, with contempt in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Are you afraid of PK?"

On the side, Dong Chengyue slammed Lin Wan'er's shoulder and smiled: "Don't say Wan'er, have you forgotten the career of Xiaoyao? Hanging pot healer, a hanging pot healer who doesn't have much offensive power, he is a single man again. How could he like PK, what to use? Did he use this handsome face to hit people..."

Lin Wan'er pursed her red lips: "Huh, where is he handsome?"

Dongcheng Yue squinted her beautiful eyes: "But I really think he is so handsome, a big sunny boy..."

Lin Waner: "..."

I eased the atmosphere, coughed, and asked, "Miss, how is the situation in Fanshucheng, who is the first in the ranking list?"

"Leader of Heroic Mound Guild—Wenjian!"

"Oh? Ask Jian, what kind of person is this?" I was slightly surprised.

Lin Wan'er took a deep breath. The attractive 34D on her chest was ups and downs. She seemed to be very cautious, and said in a low voice: "Wen Jian is known as the most handsome man in Fanshucheng. At the same time, he is known as the Chinese server and sword. Feng Han is the first person to fight back and forth side by side!"

"Zhan resurrection?" I was surprised.

Dong Chengyue chuckled: "Xiaoyao, you are so awful, don't you even know a few basic tactics of realistic games? The three major schools of combat recurrence, chopped pulse flow, and thorn flow are called melee PK, and this Wenjian was the first person in the previous game "Overlord". He is familiar with the resurrection of war. Now he has entered the "Destiny". Within a few days, he was called a godlike existence in Fanshu City..."

Lin Waner smiled: "Yes, he is my idol..."

I looked at Lin Wan'er and was silent for a few seconds without speaking, with a strange feeling in my heart.

Dong Chengyue lay on the table, squinted at me, and smiled: "Xiaoyao, you... You don't want Wan'er to have a male idol, do you? Don't hide it, just answer me!"

I suddenly felt that this girl is very powerful, glanced at her, and said indifferently: "You think too much, who the eldest loves, it has nothing to do with me, I am only responsible for doing my job well, not letting the eldest be injured, if... "

"What if?" Lin Wan'er asked.

"Forget it, there is no if."

"..."

Dongchengyue chuckled: "Okay, the atmosphere is really tense and happy. When Wan'er and I have reached level 30, we will go to Bahuang City to see you. How about? You are also our companion at any rate, so I can’t let you stay there forever. Alone!"

Me: "Okay~"

Lin Wan'er pursed her little mouth: "Okay, go and take him to level up, the poor doctor hanging pot..."

I:"… "

"By the way, what is your ID called?" Dong Chengyue asked.

"Free and easy..."

"Huh?" Dongcheng Yue opened his mouth big and small: "No? You are... You are the first Xuanhu healer in the legendary Bahuang City to become a fuller?"

I straightened my chest: "Hey, yeah, cow break, right?"

Lin Wan'er lightly scribbled beside him: "No matter how cow is, he is also a hanging pot healer... Milk!"

I clenched my fists: "There is no distinction between high and low occupations, even the hanging pot healer has its indelible team role, okay?"

"Go back early, and go to level 30!" Lin Wan'er saw me grief and anger, and knew that I was upset, and immediately showed a refreshing smile: "When I and Yue'er rush the main skill to LV-4, we will go to Bahuang City to find you!"

"Ok!"

Back in the bedroom, I did not go directly to the game. Instead, I opened Brother Glasses’s notebook and searched for related materials about Wenjian. After a search, I couldn’t help but feel a little astonished. This is definitely a super terrifying opponent—

ID: Ask the sword

The founder of the second guild [Heroic Tomb] of the Chinese Association of Wind and Cloud Rankings. After the first generation of realistic game "Overlord", Wenjian has become a hot character with extraordinary game talent. According to rumors, this person was originally named Beichenfeng, the descendant of the family Xingyiquan in Beichen, Henan, is as extraordinary in reality. The son of the chairman of Beichen Group, worth over 100 million yuan, the most important thing is that Wen Jianben has a handsome life. Once he entered the game, he became a large number of female players in Fanshu City. A sought-after object...

"Snapped!"

Decisively shutting down Wenjian’s database, I was silent for a while, um, Xingyiquan, when I was a teenager, when I was practicing with an old man in Henan, I did have to fight against each other, but the Beichen family’s kung fu did not have any experience, maybe , Through the high-realistic game of Mandate of Heaven as the medium, I can learn the pinnacle genre of Xingyiquan in the legend.

It's no wonder that Lin Wan'er treats Wenjian with admiration, he is indeed exceptionally good, but... Lin Wan'er values Wenjian so much that she ignores the presence of a master like me by her side!

I am angry, go to the game, continue to fight, and hit level 30. Although it’s still a long way from level 24, it’s good to get a small nipple. The growth of the Overlord Bee is so domineering, it’s definitely my strongest trump card. Level up is the way to strength. Strive to upgrade to level 26 tonight, and practice the small pacifier to level 25, so that you will be stronger!

"brush!"

Go online and appear in the Eight Desolate City.

Repair your entire equipment, bring enough potions and seal cards, and then stand in a daze at the north gate of the Bahuang City. Open the big map and look for a new leveling ground. The maps that are not too close are all affected by various kinds of maps. The elementary student team has taken over. The teams of college students, graduate students, and office workers are generally on the map outside the 20-minute journey. The monster levels there are higher and more suitable for the experience of high-level players.

After searching for a while, I confirmed that a blood-red dot on the map appeared in the east. According to my level, it is at least a level 30 monster. It is just right for me to level up. There is a small pacifier to help out. Level killing is not a big problem.

After confirming, I immediately set off and walked through the jungle infested with low-level monsters. At the same time, I also found that I, the level 24 hanging pot healer, is indeed very popular. Along the way, at least 10 teams have issued friendly invitations to me—

"HI, the 24th-level hanging pot healer brother, come over to our team, let's kill the 25th-level wild boar, we have a lot of experience, and I will keep all the cloth armor for you!" The barbarian man with a battle axe roared like this.

The beautiful Wind Elf Mage MM is much gentler, flapping his wings, flying in the air a few meters above the ground, with a sweet voice: "Brother Xiaoyao Freedom, come to our team to fight the poisonous wasp? A level 27 monster, out Equip everyone to roll together..."

"Yes, come to our team, my sister is 17 years old, and there is no boyfriend yet!"

I politely declined all the way. I didn't even release the small pacifier. The appearance of the small pacifier is so domineering, it shouldn't be too ostentatious.

In the nearly 30-minute journey, level 28 hyenas and goblins have appeared around the monsters, but they are not my goal. The offensive and defensive attributes of these monsters are relatively average. I bring so many seal cards in order to be able to Seal one or two high-end attacking pets and go back and sell them for money. Be patient and persevering. You can use them on a map for more than 5 hours. After you hit the map, you will have a chance to make a fortune. In this game, the fight is RP and Resilience, toughness I have, I think back then... Uh, stop blowing, let's go!

A little further ahead, there appeared a small village, deserted and uninhabited. On the side of the village, there was a small NPC camp. The blood-colored flag was flying. It was the flag of the Eight Desolate City.

Holding the ancient ingot gun, I moved forward step by step, not yet close, and suddenly "brushed" two cold winds, and the whole person subconsciously stepped back and avoided!

"Flap!"

Two iron arrows pierced into the soil. The NPC archer on the sentry post had spotted me!

Raising the spear hurriedly, I said loudly: "Don't let go of arrows, your own!"

On the sentry post, an archer smiled: "Oh, it turned out to be an adventurer from the Eight Desolate City. Sorry, I thought it was those dirty beasts..."

Entering the camp, you can see a big NPC man with bare arms holding a battle axe, sitting on a wild boar, and smiling at me: "Boy, you can be a little brave to come to this deserted area! "

I smiled, holding the ancient ingot gun: "I have more than courage!"

"very good!"

The big man stood up, with the words "Guardian Captain Qianlin" floating above his head, patted my shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Boy, for your kindness, I have a very dangerous mission. I don't know. Do you have the guts to take it?"

When I heard it, I felt my heart: "Okay!"

Qianlin looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and said, "This place originally belonged to the land of Lord Luo Lei of the Eight Desolate City. It is a pity that an evil magician came here a few months ago and he developed various terrible potions. Turning living people into zombies, so that it has become a place of death. Those zombies are very cruel and gathered in the underground laboratory of the magician. Now, we need someone to enter the bottom of the laboratory and find a bottle. [Death Potion] If you can bring back the death potion for us, you will be the pride of the Eight Desolate City and the pride of the Tianling Empire. How about you, do you have the courage to take on this task?"

"Ding!"

System prompt: Do you accept the main task [Death Potion]? (Current task difficulty: level B)

Patrol Captain Qianlin looked at me with contempt in his eyes, and smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter if you don't go. After all, not everyone is so kind. If you don't go, you can keep a life and roll back to the Eight Desolate City to brag about you. I have killed countless evil beasts outside, deceived the hearts of the ladies in the tavern, and can enter and leave their bodies freely, whether to go or not. It is only you—is there a kind?!"

I trembled and gritted my teeth and said: "This task... I took it!!"