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Chapter 563 Professional acting skills

On the two carriages on Su Mo's side were his brothers from the bloody battle flag.

He opened the gold coin box and took all the gold coins with one wave. The players didn't need to carry the box around. Speaking of which, the NPC natives were miserable. This was obviously a game world, but they could only be primitive people in a hard time.

Even if there is magical convenience, there is no such thing as magical space equipment.

After all, the game was developed for players to play, so the first-class citizen of the game was the player. While playing it for players, it also undertakes certain scientific research tasks to study the birth and evolution of autonomous intelligence. Therefore, the second-class citizen was the apostle, and in the end, the npc indigenous people became the third-class.

"Boss, someone has followed us. The level is very high, so we dare not approach." The assassin squatted around, and he had sneak skills. In addition, those who play this profession are good at using terrain to hide their veterans, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

"I understand, retreat slowly." Su Mo had already taken away the gold coins.

There are two million gold coins, not a single child is missing, not a single child is too much.

At that time, Su Mo said that the absence of a copper cow made Earl Gresham Morik not have a grandson from then on. The old man was probably afraid that these greedy pirates would count one by one.

But he didn't give it too much. Two million gold coins had already made him feel bleed. Two million and two million gold coins could kill him.

"Mr. Martin, I'm so happy to see you." Su Mo greeted his mission items.

"You are not pirates, who are you?" Mr. Martin was still in shock. He was deeply trapped in the detention area of ​​severe prisoners in the federal prison. It is said that in two months, when spring is in full bloom, he will send him to meet the pirate god Mengqi.

He was almost desperate, but he didn't expect someone to take him out.

"How did you see it?" Su Mo's hand froze. He felt that he had disguised himself as a very good person. Not only did he use the transformation technique, he became like a pirate, but in order to practice the transformation technique, he observed people of various professions and identities without any trouble. He thought he had not learned very much, and he was at least nine points.

"Taste." Mr. Martin stared at Su Mo for a moment and let out a breath.

"Uh..." Su Mo was speechless and understood immediately.

Now that Su Mo is holding a female gauze hat, he might become a big shot in women's clothing immediately, but no matter how charming he behaves, the smell of rouge and water powder on his body cannot be produced out of thin air.

For example, now he pretends to be a pirate, and he always chooses to cast the spell with a slightly cleaner hat, and loses the dirty ones.

How big a hat smells?

When he met Mr. Martin, who was with pirates all day, he immediately saw through his disguise.

Of course, Martin didn't know that Su Mo used the transformation technique. He just thought that Su Mo was dressing up and pretending, anyway, Su Mo and his group were either pirates.

"Who are you? What did you do to get me out?" Mr. Martin continued to ask when he saw Su Mo not speaking.

His tone was so good that Oye, the madman who was also dressed as a pirate next to him, couldn't help but argue: "We kindly rescued you, and you didn't even say thank you, why do you still look like we hurt you?"

The madman Oye is a military fan. When he heard about the content of this operation, he immediately fancied himself as a special warrior.

You must follow the stern, and you can't let it follow.

In fact, they just wore the hat that Su Mo had made with the Transformation, and then stood beside him without saying anything, and maintained a fierce expression on his face.

"Thank you? Thank you for your head. I could have lived for another two months, but you got me out and couldn't even survive tomorrow morning." Mr. Martin was angry: "Don't you know that the new warden is a great alchemist? All the serious prisoners will eat his various poisons..."

"Aren't you afraid of eating to death?" Su Mo also felt magical. In the game, there is a way to use poison to control death row prisoners.

"We are all going to die, so he has no psychological burden." Mr. Martin closed his eyes in despair and leaned against the wall of the carriage, without seeing each other, and there is nothing to say about it.

Do you want to run back to find the warden and say I want to take poison, so give me some?

The madman Ouye was embarrassed, but he didn't take it too seriously. He just died of an NPC, but he earned two million gold coins this time.

Two million gold coins!

I have never heard of anyone seeing so much money in the game. Even Gaara, a big businessman who has close contact with the Bloody Battle Flag, can he carry out four boxes at once and present two million gold coins to everyone?

Of course, all of this money belongs to Su Mo, but Su Mo is very generous to the inside.

At least some money will be distributed to the brothers who participated in the event this time. Each person has tens of thousands of yuan and they can definitely take it home and show off their operations in front of their father.

Who says there is no future in playing games? I will make tens of thousands of dollars at once.

Of course, I won’t say anything about the specific money making after being beaten to death.

"Okay, stop talking about it, the god cat..." Su Mo shouted outside.

"Boss, what's the matter?" The god cat was responsible for driving. The technical occupants could learn anything, and they quickly flew up when driving an ancient carriage.

"When you and Liuzhi continue to walk in the carriage, let's leave in a separate way, okay?" After getting the gold coins, just hide Mr. Martin secretly and let boss Les McAvian heal.

"No problem, what should I do with the carriage?" asked the godmao.

"Just take it to the front and find a town to sell it casually. The money you get is distributed to the brothers who participated in the event this time." Su Mo said.

"Okay, but what should the moon do?" The god cat was still worried about another guy who was probably trapped in the tiger's den, the "Master Todd" who was crying and making trouble, and was finally taken away by Count Gresham Molik.

Of course, the Young Master Todd who appeared today is fake.

Su Mo searched in the guild and wanted to find a drama actor to play Young Master Todd himself, so as to achieve the effect of being fake and real.

A guy with an id named [Burning Moon] stood out.

Even if this man often claims to be Oscar owes him a little golden man, he feels guilty. At least he makes him cry and snot so much that he pretends to be out of control, and he can't afford to lose that person.

The Burning Moon is said to have graduated from the Film and Television Academy. Later, he joined the army and returned home with injuries.

There is no way to act in the play, and the body cannot bear it, and you have to recuperate and rehabilitate.

Later, the bloody battle flag recruited people and included him.

His profession is assassin. This time he applied for the mission, and used his professional acting skills to perfectly interpret a spoiled nobleman who suffered from feces and suffered from stool and was in a state of mental collapse and exhaustion.
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