Chapter 447 Leoric's Clothes Tomb (3) Attack
Kakulucia looked at the little girl with a flying look.
This is a female player who looks energetic. The holy hammer and holy deeds in her hands show that she is a knight. She is wearing a red cloak, with long eyebrows, big eyes, full of anger in her eyes, and she is charming and silly in her exquisiteness.
What a cute girl. Kakulucia thought.
Loris was frightened by this and took a step back, but still argued for himself: "Sir, I have brought people here as soon as I received the news, but I am still one step late."
"Is that?" the girl's eyebrows raised: "So why didn't the scout stop this uncle?"
Loris was speechless. Why should ordinary people stop the number one mage in the mainland?
Not to mention that this person is extremely powerful in the real world.
Loris was afraid that the eldest lady would not know the height of the world, so he got into Kakulucia and smiled and said, "President, don't get angry, the boss is dead, let's wait for the next refresh. I'll let you stay here for 24 hours." At the same time, he secretly complained in his heart. Usually, the eldest lady is a quirky and smart person. Could it be that she really didn't recognize who the person standing in front of him at this moment?
"What you said is easy!" The girl became even more angry: "NPC will have to hand in the task the day after tomorrow. This boss can only be cleaned out after at least one month. I will still have a boss in a month. Is that equipment still missing?"
Kakulucia was impatient when he heard this. He had no reason to make any mistakes in this matter, and said lightly: "I still have something to borrow."
The girl ignored Kakulucia who spoke, but got angry at Loris, and her eyes were filled with tears in a blink of an eye: "I finally got the clues of the mission under the snatch of so many competitors! It took more than three months! This boss was knocked out, and only the No. 1 boss in the dungeon of Riorick's Clothes fell from the core of the mud, but no one in Xiaka could pass that dungeon, and no team could get the No. 1 boss."
Loris was stunned for a moment, reacted very quickly, and said, "That... don't lose your temper, we can say--"
Kakulucia grinned.
He is a human essence among human essence, not to mention that people have just talked about him, and they have no intention of being implicit at all. He has a superb emotional intelligence like a big boss, so why can't he understand the implicit meaning?
That, the First Master of the Mainland, although the little woman does not have the ability to resist you, if you can help us hit the copy of Riorick's Tomb, we are really grateful...
Kakulucia was amused and crying, and she wanted to turn around and leave - if it was poseidon here, she would definitely do this, but Kakulucia was a little worried.
This has nothing to do with loving the fragrance and savoring the jade. This girl is very beautiful, but the boss has seen countless people and is not moved by it. However, if he turns around and leaves today, some bad things will inevitably be rumored on the forum, such as the big chaebol bullying others with power, or even some rumors of catching up on the wind and shadows: for example, the stories that the mainland's first mage and the president of the Yueblade Reverse Sword Guild have to tell.
Kakulucia and poseidon are different. When poseidon first appeared in the world, he was naturally extremely aggressive. At the core, he was the young hero who dared to be enemies with the world.
However, the older the big boss is, the less courageous he is, and the more he cares about it.
He neither wants to be stabbed by someone, nor wants to be the object of ridicule of his teammates when chatting. He also doesn't know what he can do in this wilderness, besides boiling decoctions, so he thought about it and said, "If you need my help, you need to go to the Mercenary Guild to issue S-level tasks and recruit people to guide the copy you mentioned."
"Ah!" At this time, the female president seemed to have just seen Kakulucia: "Are you really willing to help us?"
"Whether to help is decided by our leader, I just provide a suggestion." Kakulucia said very carelessly, "I can't make a guarantee."
With his words today, no one can say that he bullies others with his power, he can only say that poseidon has a bad temper - that, I have tried very hard to help you, but what I said in glory-day doesn't count, it's poseidon that doesn't want to help you make a copy.
As for whether poseidon will provoke some strange sounds if he doesn't help people with dungeons, he naturally won't.
On the contrary, poseidon will only attract some strange sounds when he helps others to make dungeons. It is hard to find traces and is not humane. This is the first impression that poseidon leaves on the world. If it is poseidon to do something like this, it will make people feel that it is natural.
"Okay." The female president curled his lips: "My name is Jiani, please help me convince the great master poseidon, please come on~"
Kakulucia naturally agreed with a smile, but thought to himself, if poseidon is turned away for you later, your face must not be too ugly.
After all, if a beautiful girl always frowns, she will get older quickly.
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Blake, poseidon and Visconti were drinking and playing in a dwarf bar in Shaka.
There is a certain amount of fun moving forward in the wilderness. Most players who enjoy the game prefer to hike than taking a carriage. However, in the past few months, the glory-day people have walked too many roads. Now they have entered the city and are unkind to throw the big boss out of the city alone, drinking and playing happily in a dwarf bar.
The three of them didn't even disguise because they were hiding their equipment, the combination of Warrior Thieves and Priests instantly became indifferent to everyone. Among them, Kakulucia, who is more recognizable, is now cooking soup in the wilderness.
And everyone is here to party in places like Dwarf Bar, so who will notice them?
The circular arch of the bar was open casually, and the copper handles were shining brightly in the sunlight outside. On the dirty and rough linen stall were lying a few drunk or staggering npcs on the ground. Noisy singing came from east to west and west, intertwined and rose from the drunken mouths. Cooperating with loud conversations one after another, the moment you walked into here it was like walking into a market where ten thousand ducks were croaking.
The three of them had a great time drinking and playing cards.
They played a very bloody game, which was brought up by Prince William, the Goddess of the E-type club. It is said that Prince William learned it from a Dutch friend called touching the numbers.
The three people share a standard 54 card pile and draw cards together.
There is no distinction between styles in this game. When you draw 123, pour a glass of wine, and 456, you can choose to drink a glass of wine, or pour a glass of wine; when you draw 78, you can choose to drink a glass of wine, or pour two glasses of wine; when you draw 9, you will win the j, and you will have to drink all the wine on the table before; when you draw 10, you will specify another player to drink all the wine; when you draw j, you will deduct the card, and when you need to drink, you will have to drink twice the wine; when you need to drink, you will specify another player to drink the same amount of wine; when you need to drink, you will specify a person to replace you.
boomshakalaka!
The only purpose of this game is to make drinking alcohol less boring in bloody occasions where you only drink and don’t chat.
This game has certain requirements for observing words and counting cards, but compared to Texas Hold'em, the luck component is about twice as high.
When it comes to drinking, the weakest Gacharin in e-type also has 12 bottles, and a bottle of wine can be poured about fifteen cups.
So it doesn't seem to be a lot.
However, when playing this game, only two cards were captured, that is, 108 cards, and Jia Chalin was no longer conscious. Although this and the e-type people were very competitive, they did not choose to drink when they drew 456 and 78, but poured wine, which accumulated a lot of wine on the table, and Jia Chalin was not very lucky...
So this is a very bloody game.
The three people on glory-day quickly became addicted to playing. They grabbed cards, drank and chatted, and soon became drunk.
Just as they were discussing the rumors that the modern No. 1 pick was going to invite Yang Hai to be a professor, a violent explosion occurred in the Dwarf Bar.
Behind Yang Hai and the others were invisible, the alchemy explosives under a table were detonated and the entire tavern was blown away.
Amid the panic-eyed eyes of the players coming and going, a man in a black burqa looked at the broken rubble of the dwarf bar and raised his lips slightly.
Chapter completed!