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Chapter 1125 What's wrong with me being the Emperor of Europe? 5
Until the name Mengsheng gained certain weight in the eyes of some great gods, the great gods also joined in the pursuit and killed Mo Jin together.

With the first time, after dropping a level, Mo Jin is much easier to kill than before.

At that time, even if Mo Jin wanted to hand over the herbs, he didn't have that chance.

Even if the medicinal herbs were exposed, those who wanted to curry favor with Mengsheng still did not let Mo Jin go, and almost killed him back to the novice protection level, and even a lot of his equipment was exposed.

Even so, Mo Jin didn't retreat, she gritted her teeth and insisted on going on, usually in the low-level monster area, collecting herbs, making potions, auctioning anonymously in the auction house, barely earning a part of the money money.

Yan Luo sorted out Mo Jin's information, sighed inwardly, what a pity, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

A man in a black suit moved very quickly, attacking a bear with thick blood.

The bear has a title of [Elite] on its head. It should be the elite monsters in this area. The blood bars that look so thick are falling rapidly under the man's knife.

He had already noticed that someone was coming, and it was a little mage who was only a dozen or so levels. Mo Jin didn't want to talk to him at all. Walked straight towards him.

Mo Jin couldn't help but frowned, and the movements of his hands quickened, decisively understanding the blood bar of this elite monster.

Seeing the bear disappear into bursts of white data spots, Mo Jin turned his head and stared vigilantly at the visitor with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Then he met a pair of curious black eyes.

A girl of a special race.

Looking at Yan Luo's pointed ears, Mo Jin frowned slightly.

She looks cute and sweet, holding a delicate and beautiful staff in her hand, and wearing a silver-white mage robe. This equipment is emitting a little bit of light, like a dream or a fantasy.

Is this a fashion?Probably a little girl from a rich family?
Seeing that she was only curious but not malicious, and didn't pose any threats, Mo Jin didn't bother to pay any attention to it. He turned around and squatted down, raising his hand to touch the box left by the elite monster.

Just a few pieces of ill-fitting gear and some gold.

Barely worth a few bucks.

Mo Jin frowned slightly, stood up and prepared to leave.

Then I noticed that the little girl who had been standing by the side looked around cautiously and walked over, glanced at the place where the box disappeared after being touched, and squatted down.

Then she said 'yes' softly.

Mo Jin didn't stop walking, and continued to walk forward, and then heard the full server announcement.

[World] System: Congratulations to the anonymous player for identifying the special high-level herb Ningbicao.

The announcement was repeated again and again, Mo Jin's footsteps stopped this time, and she turned her head to look over in disbelief, and saw the little girl squatting on the ground just now, dragging the silver-white mage's robe on the ground carelessly. , holding a small grass that was exuding a faint golden light in his hand.

shit.

The corner of Mo Jin's mouth twitched, almost blurting out a bad word.

Then Yan Luo turned his head, and the eyes of the two just met.

Looking at the indescribable gaze of his blackened male god, Yan Luo subconsciously raised a smile.

(End of this chapter)