"Brother Chen, what do you think?"

James asked.

Chen Jing suddenly said 'ah', scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry bro, what did you just say?"

There was a slight displeasure in James' eyes. Did Chen Jing deliberately pretend not to hear, in order not to let him carve up the relics?

But thinking of what the ruins would bring to him, James suppressed his displeasure, and calmly repeated what he said just now. In fact, he just wanted to get a share of the action.

"no problem!"

Chen Jing agreed without even thinking about it, and said: "With you, a high-level magician, brother, I believe that the two of us will be able to wipe out the ruins."

Unexpectedly, Chen Jing agreed so readily, James' displeasure was swept away, and he said excitedly: "Brother Chen, tell me, what's the result of your investigation tonight?"

"Oh, forget it."

Speaking of this, Chen Jing glanced at James, and said sadly: "The ruins seem to be quite big, I just searched for the boss for a while, alas!"

James said happily: "That's a good thing. The bigger the ruins, the more we will gain. Brother Chen, why are you still sighing?"

"Brother... have you ever heard a common saying?"

"what?"

"Behind great joy is great sorrow."

Dazed, James heard Chen Jing say: "The ruins may be huge, but the way in is definitely not easy. I tried to go in, but guess what, brother! I met a group of undead!"

"Undead?"

James frowned and said, "It's just a mere undead. Brother Chen, you can control it with a bottle of potion, why are you still melancholy?"

Chen Jingsheng looked at James disinterestedly, and said bitterly, "Because there are too many undead."

"is it a lot?"

"At least ten times more than the undead army sent out in the wild."

James: "..."

At this moment, James has gone through the same psychological journey as Chen Jing before, how the hell is this going to work?Not to mention ten times the number of undead, even the army of undead dispatched by the wild army, James is not confident that he can wipe them all out by himself.

As a result, there are ten times as many undead now?He and Chen Jing went in and probably didn't have enough gaps between their teeth.

The final result is that James is also melancholy, because he is not a necromancer, and there is no way to deal with a large number of undead.Even if he is as strong as a world lord, it is estimated that he will have a big head when encountering such a thing.

Even if it is a necromancer, probably the best result... is to be swallowed by the undead in turn, right? !
"Ugh."

"Ugh!"

The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Guessing that the time is almost up, Chen Jing let out a long sigh, and said, "I have a way to deal with those undead, but I don't have any tools in my hand, so it's difficult! It seems that such a big relic has nothing to do with us, alas, we are still old Make money honestly!"

Hearing this, James felt a light in his heart, "What is the solution? Brother Chen, why didn't you say it earlier if you have a solution? Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse and be unambiguous."

"This way..."

Just started, Chen Jing shook his head and sighed again, waved his hands and said: "This method is too embarrassing, brother, I can't bear it, forget it, just treat it as me having a dream, there are no traces, no violence rich."

Stacking, James is not happy anymore, you have aroused my curiosity, and now you let me pretend that nothing happened!
Thinking of this, James slapped Chen Jing heavily on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother Chen, I don't want to listen to you saying that. As men, we have to stand upright and always have an aura of not admitting defeat. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of us, we still have to jump!"

Enduring the pain from being patted on the shoulder, Chen Jing said excitedly: "Brother, you are right. As men, we must not admit defeat. Listening to what my brother says is better than reading classics!"

"So, brother Chen, tell me if you have any difficulties, brother has everything, you just use your methods to deal with those undead."

"Oh my brother, you're talking about me... well, I really feel guilty for saying that."

"Don't feel guilty, don't add any mental burden to yourself, tell my brother quickly, if you have any difficulties, my brother will handle it, you just wait."

Chen Jing took a deep breath, and said with a straight face: "Since my brother supports me so much, then I can't take my brother's kindness away."

"Okay, I'll tell my brother how to subdue those undead, which requires..."

What Chen Jing was talking about was forging, but this was the name of the deserted island, and it was called engraving enchantment in the Dark Prison.

Now Chen Jing is already at the forging level of Qingjin Stage [-]. If you change to the Dark Prison, it will be... the level of first-level engraving, but it is enough to deal with the undead, because he needs to use the new update/new things of the system to engrave Tattoo a magic weapon that can deal with the undead!
After hearing what Chen Jing said, James burst into tears of regret, he!Hasty!

"... Cough, brother, you can still engrave tattoos? My brother's understanding of you has been refreshed again."

James said dryly.

The materials needed for engraving are really ridiculously more expensive than medicinal materials. His small treasury has just started to improve, which is driving him in the direction of poverty!

Chen Jing said seriously: "Brother, don't worry, I will never let the explosive side effects of making potions happen on the engraving."

James looked at Chen Jing with a toothache, and wanted to ask if the guarantee would work. He seemed to have made the same guarantee before...

Seeing that James has been silent and hesitant, Chen Jing did not urge him, and began to sigh again: "I knew this was purely to embarrass my brother. Even if you are the commander-in-chief, you can't just say what you want."

"Forget it! The entrance to such a large ruin has been leveled by me. It is estimated that the barbarians will find out soon. Sigh, although it is cheaper for the barbarians, there is no way, isn't it?"

"If I had the material to engrave, those undead would come back ten times more. It's a trivial matter, but now... well, it's all caused by poverty. I deserve it!"

James is calm on the surface, but in fact he has listened to the truth, especially Chen Jing has been talking about how big the ruins are, who is cheap, who is poor, and so on. Doesn’t this mean that James is also poor, so he gave up the ruins?

Gritting his teeth, James said: "Brother Chen, don't be discouraged, give me a day... no, I will give you an answer tomorrow morning, and you should take a good rest today. I have said these things. Come figure out a way."

"Brother." Chen Jing pretended to stay and said: "It's really not good, let's not do it, if you are poor, you can be poorer, and you can live on."

James said righteously: "Is this a problem of poverty? This is a question of whether the relics belong to the Black Great Wall or the wilderness. There is no need to think about such a big event. The relics will definitely belong to our Black Great Wall."

"The barbarians want to get their hands on it? Bah, even if I sell everything, I will get the engraving materials. I will definitely not let the barbarians take advantage of it."

"Everything is for the Black Great Wall!"

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