The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me Xi Wei Jinshi

"Master...how about, why don't you take a break?"

Zoe caught his breath.

She felt that her face was on fire, and her body felt as if she was soaking in a scalding hot spring, and there was a white harrier discharging in this hot spring.

Xi Wei pulled out the hoe from the soil in the orchard, and glanced at Ruoyi in surprise, only to see that the fox-eared lady was already as shiny as a Peking duck, as red as a cooked prawn, and the fluff on the fox's ears and tail was all stuck together.

shouldn't be...

He remembered that Ruoyi's combat effectiveness was not that bad.

How long has it been farming...

He looked up at the time.

Not even four hours.

In the past, the soil has not been turned evenly!

"You're not doing well today~"

Xi Wei laughed.

Ruoyi bit her red lips lightly when she heard this, rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Isn't it because I've been busy all afternoon and made so many flower cakes for you, how can I still have the energy now."

Xi Wei thought the same.

After all, secret materials must be prepared.

Therefore, it must take a lot of effort to make flower cakes. Now that half of the cultivated land is tired, it is still reasonable.

There was no other way, Xi Wei could only pat the hoe on the soil of the orchard, let Roy go temporarily, and continued working after the fox-eared lady had enough rest.

"Then what should I do now?" Xi Wei weighed the hoe in his hand, he couldn't give up halfway.

Looking at the dangling hoe, Ruoyi could only give Xi Wei a helpless look, then bent down to clean up the dirt on the hoe, and didn't stop until it was shiny.

"You wait, I'll call Lori to take over~"

After saying that, Fox Er Niang staggered to get up and leave, but she was so tired that she couldn't stand still, and the hoe dug into the soil again, and she didn't run away until half an hour later. .

Xi Wei looked at Roy's back and smiled slightly.

It's hard to be a fruit farmer now.

Even if he works every day and takes care of the soil and the orchard, he may not necessarily get a lot of fruit in the autumn harvest, and he still needs to continue to work hard.

His eyes returned to the magic light curtain.

Things have made new progress.

I saw that Barna, Platyer and the others had already negotiated with the cardinal.

The kind-hearted old man also walked towards the players with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Charlie, one of the cardinal archbishops of the Winterbreak organization, you can call me by my first name, or you can call me bishop~"

He slowly opened his hands, like the son of a god who loves the world, the light from the colorful window grilles just fell on his shoulders, covering him with a mysterious halo.

If this scene took place in a splendid church, it must be very sacred.

It's a pity that the surroundings are filled with the smell of blood. Under the dim light, there are only pale masks, and the pairs of eyes under the masks are full of fanaticism and madness.

This is not heaven, this is hell!

The bishop is not a son of God, but an executioner.

"Hello, my lord bishop."

Not being a human being, he took the initiative to talk to him, and stretched out a hand in a friendly manner. Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, and changed it to a knight salute with one hand on his chest.

"Are there many powerful bishops like you in the Breaking Winter organization?"

Charlie smiled softly, shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I can't tell you this."

He pursed his lips and scolded the cautious old fox in his heart.

"The goods you are going to transport are ready."

Bishop Charles turned to lead the way.

"Come with me."

He does not intend to give up if he does not do personnel work. He must try his best to obtain as much information as possible to ensure that the mission can be completed.

"Master Bishop, will you also deliver the goods with us?"

Bishop Charlie tilted his head slightly when he heard the words:

"No, the delivery of the goods has nothing to do with me. My task is to cultivate fresh blood for the Breakthrough Winter Organization. The goods included this time are only due to special circumstances. Platyer and Barna asked me to help keep them."

No human affairs heard the words and nodded.

It seems that the breakthrough still lies with Barna and Platyer.

Bishop Charlie, the old fox, can only be left temporarily.

However, he marked his current location on the map very cunningly.

As a player, settling accounts after autumn is a basic ability.

I think back when I was playing games, there were a lot of young and poor players who did not start plotting and pushing bosses until they reached the full level.

Charlie led a group of players to a small warehouse, where he saw a man tied by an iron chain kneeling there.

His eyes were already blind, and there were only two hollow blood holes left.

His limbs were also mutilated, with only the elbow and thigh remaining.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the man's originally expressionless face suddenly became terrifying and hideous.

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

He growled, almost breaking his throat.

The iron chain made a "cracking" sound.

He rushed towards Bishop Charlie like a wild beast.

But just halfway there, he was strangled by the iron chain around his neck.

Bishop Charlie snorted coldly, kicked the man's chest, and the man flew backwards like a sack being thrown.

"I made you laugh." Bishop Charlie smiled apologetically.

"The dog you raise is more fierce, but no matter what, he is just a dog, so you don't have to be afraid."

Barna also pointed to the man vomiting blood leaning against the garbage dump, and said to the inhumane man with a hesitant expression:

"Here, this is the spy we caught. He refused to say anything, so that's it. Before, we would force-feed him a piece of jerky made by his wife every day, but now we have finished feeding him. You can also see It doesn't look like he's crying and throwing up again."

The old wizard looked a little regretful.

But the players only felt creepy, and at the same time, their hearts were burning with anger.

They are players from the forces of Winter City, and the spies under the King of Winter are theoretically their NPC allies.

The former friendly army got mixed up to this point, his wife and children were killed, and now he is still beaten into a stick, his eyes are poked out, and his tongue is cut off.

Even if they had no friendship with this spy, the players couldn't bear it.

But now they can't do anything.

Bishop Charlie opened the warehouse, and waved a wind scroll to blow away the dust, revealing the neatly stacked Winter City standard equipment in the small warehouse, roughly counting more than 500 sets.

All the equipment that was recently stolen from Pinewood City should be here.

"King Winter is also a wonderful person. In order to prevent these equipment from being stolen, he specially added magic metal into it. Although there is no way to increase the magic resistance of the equipment, it can effectively prevent the storage of such equipment by the space ring."

Bishop Charlie was still smiling, but the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"With more than 500 sets of equipment, your caravan will definitely be discovered, so this time it is inevitable to fight to the death. I only bought some of the peripheral soldiers in Pinewood City. The core officers are all loyal to King Winter. Can you Completing the task of adults depends on your luck."