How Did It Become a River Crab?

Amidst the heavy smoke, W drew out his long knife, kicked away the corpse of the mercenary in front of him, and sighed with emotion.

"More than half an hour ago, I was still wondering if the doctor arranged for me a large-sized origin stone worm as a teammate, because he wanted me to die." W shook off the liquid on the long knife, "But now, I began to suspect that I She is no longer the doctor's illegitimate daughter."

"You can call him dad next time you see him," scout joked into the headset.

"Then he will just tell me that he doesn't need sexual services, and then drag me to do a mental evaluation to see if anyone has brainwashed me during the mission." W sneered, "Said Back to the topic... the effect of this chaos is too good, right?"

"Destroy the energy supply system of the entire building with an explosion, plunge the mercenaries into a short-term chaos, and then call out that weird creature to expand the panic, and finally cause the entire mercenary group to stop functioning."

Scout's voice also sighed: "It's a simple and crude strategy, but only this crab can do it..."

"I now seriously suspect that he is an alien, really." Holding a smoke bomb in one hand and a long knife in the other, W walked through the darkness at high speed, and walked towards the room where the first researcher was held, "Don't laugh Me, scout, I think this is the most likely possibility."

"Who doesn't think so?" Scout smiled, pulled the trigger, and watched the sentinel on the opposite rooftop who was anxiously looking for the sniper fall off the tall building, "Hurry up, they are regrouping."

"I've always been short-tempered, scout."

W pursed his lips into a smile, licked off the blood from the corner of his lips, and disappeared into the shadows.

In the burning power distribution room, as soon as the 3-minute resurrection time was up, Mo Lan jumped out of the air from the position of the previous explosion and landed firmly.

Putting the [Zzlot Portal] that had already been transferred from the CD on the ground, and setting up several target routes in her mind as before, Mo Lan looked at her task prompt bar with some emotion.

"The [Void Beast] you summoned killed a Sarkaz mercenary, the degree of confusion +0.4%"

"The [Void Beast] you summoned killed a Sarkaz mercenary, the degree of confusion +0.6%"

"The [Void Beast] you summoned killed a Sarkaz elite mercenary, and the chaos degree +1.0%"

"The [Void Beast] you summoned caused a Sarkaz mercenary to panic, confusion +0.2%"

"Your teammate [W] killed three Sarkaz mercenaries with your help, chaos +2.4%"

"Your teammate [scout] killed five Sarkaz mercenaries with your help, confusion +4.2%"

"The [Void Beast] you summoned killed a Sarkaz elite mercenary, and the degree of chaos +1.6%..."

A series of chaos prompts made Mo Lan let out a sigh of relief. In just 3 minutes, the confusion of the mercenary group, which was still 0% before, was broken to a respectable figure of 43.5% by Mo Lan almost by herself. !

Can anyone vote me a monthly pass?

(○` 3′○) The number of monthly tickets is 44. As an honorary member of the Mi 4 Da Care Association, I apply for an emergency monthly ticket. I hope that the brothers in the world will help me and Mr. Mi 4 Da get out of the sea of ​​suffering!

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Chapter 38 Aiyafharah

[Zzlot Portal] The value of this skill in the endless space is actually much higher than the original "League of Legends" game.

Let’s talk about the damage level first. Many people think that the summoned Void Beast is hard to even fight a wild monster, and it is only [-]-[-] with minions, but that is a judgment made in the game environment of League of Legends, let alone the wild monsters inside. Void beasts, even lower-level heroes have to work hard to deal with them. At this stage, they are veritable small bosses and elite monsters.

In other words, a group of Void Beasts who can kill elite monsters within tens of seconds by numbers and still have spare power is a very impressive force.

Most of these Sarkaz mercenaries in the mercenary regiment do not have the ability to fight the stone beetle. At best, they are half a chip stronger than ordinary LOL soldiers. .12] and [Durability Halo] double blessing, it is enough to bring nightmares to these crooked mercenaries.

Not only that, Mo Lan also used some psychological tactics to obtain nearly half of the chaos in 3 minutes this time.

For players, Void Beasts are actually a group of ordinary melee summoned creatures. At best, under Mo Lan's blessing, the damage is higher, the speed is faster, and there is an extra special effect of exploding after death.

But for non-player native members of the world... it's just a group of hideous, frightening monsters.

When the power distribution room was blown up and the whole building suddenly plunged into darkness, they encountered unheard of terrifying creatures in all directions, which caused great damage to the spirit of every mercenary.

This kind of panic is enough to make them mess up, and then they are defeated one by one by the void beasts. The panic will rapidly ferment with the death of a mercenary, causing the order of the entire building to collapse.

The Void Beast's excellent hard power, coupled with high-intensity psychological oppression, eventually led to a situation where Mo Lan's side was extremely advantageous.

This is the power of summoning flow, as long as it is used properly, it is just commonplace to win more with less.

Mo Lan glanced at the reward interface. The side mission rewards for destroying the Iron-devouring Mercenary Corps are divided into several levels, starting from 20%, 40%, 60%, 80%, and 95%. There are five levels of rewards. According to the current speed, Mo Lan felt that getting 60% would definitely not be a problem.

Now, W and SCOUT took advantage of the situation and rescued all the researchers while killing the mercenaries missed by the Void Beast or escaping alone. The mission was half completed here.

"ZiZi...Zi...Mo Lan, can you hear me?" W's voice came from the headset, "3 minutes is up."

"I'm here, how's the situation?"

"I have rescued six researchers, and I am covering them to hide in the utility room on the first floor. Just now, I saw a group of mercenaries walking towards the fifth floor. They may be looking for the last little sheep. What do you want? hurry up."

"Don't worry, the Void Beasts have also followed." Mo Lan glanced at the portal that was continuously spitting out the Void Beasts: "Be ready to meet me at the original location, no problem?"

"No matter how you want to rescue that little sheep, you'd better hurry up." W said seriously: "I know Tie Che, he is not an opponent who will be messed up by those little purple guys, even as we speak, He should be regrouping as well."

"okay."

Mo Lan hung up the phone, climbed out of the power distribution room, quickly identified the direction, climbed the stairs to the fifth floor, turned a few corners, and burrowed into the ventilation duct by the wall.

The ventilation ducts in the building are quite narrow, only big enough for petite children to crawl, but Mo Lan, who is a river crab, is at home in it. The advantages of his size and the double blessing of [Swift Dwarf Hat] make him like a car that moves across the sky. The remote control car in the ventilation duct flew towards the room where Aiyafala was.

Eyjafala hugged her little pillow tightly, curled up between the bedside and the corner of the wall, tremblingly staring at the darkness in front of her.

She has been locked up here for several days. At first she would cry and shout for her parents, but as time went by, knowing that everything was useless, she had learned to sob secretly in the corner.

Today, she spends every day in anxiety and fear. She is afraid that she will die, that she will never see her parents again, and that she will be hurt by that "giant".

Little Eyjafala didn't know who the [giant] was, but all the bad guys here listened to him. He let the bad guys lock him up in this room, and he would look at him with terrifying eyes every day when he was eating. That kind of look is like a hungry wolf seeing food, which makes the little sheep shudder.

What was even more frightening was that he seemed to be looking at himself all the time, and several surveillance cameras in the room were following her all the time, whether it was sleeping, crying, eating or even going to the toilet, the cameras would focus on her.

She hadn't seen the scenery behind the camera, but she had an intuition that that terrifying "giant" was watching her.

The fear of the unknown exhausted Eyjafala physically and mentally, and her body, which was not considered healthy, was getting weaker and weaker. Eyjafala even worried that one day she would die in her sleep. Whenever she thought of this, she couldn't help hugging Weeping into the pillow.

And even the humblest protest will be captured by the damn camera, feasting the eyes of the giant behind the surveillance head.

The period from 5 minutes ago to now is the peak of her fear.

The whole room darkened in an instant, the camera was turned off and drooped, all the lights were hidden in the darkness, and in the pitch blackness, Aiyafala heard a burst of screams and wailing from outside the door, as well as the soft sound of broken flesh, It stretched her nerves to the limit.

And just now, she heard the sound of entering a password, and she knew that it should be the bad guys coming in.

But before she had time to deepen her fear, there was the same screaming and cursing from outside the door. At the same time, Eyjafala could still hear the whispering of wild beasts. They roared, as if the bad guys were fighting to the death.

For some reason, Eyjafala suddenly felt that these beasts might have come to save her.

This absurd idea didn't last long, there was a sound of metal crushing and shattering, and an iron plate fell to the dark ground, followed by a burning signal rod, illuminating the darkness. s room.

Chapter 39 Long-term talents

Eyjafala stared blankly at the signal baton on the ground, and suddenly heard a gentle male voice from above his head.

"Little sheep, look up."

Eyjafala raised his head subconsciously, followed the prestige, and saw the existence calling his name.

...a big green crab lying on the air vent and waving at him.

The little sheep rubbed its eyes, thinking it was a mistake, but it was really a large green crab. It waved its pincers gently towards Eyjafala, its two small eyes narrowed like crescent moons, looking at It seems to be smiling.

I was very happy, and I felt that the little sheep stopped crying for a while.

"You... who are you?" Eyjafala asked softly, looking at the crab, she found that she actually developed a strong sense of security.

"I'm the one who came to save you... Crab, you can call me River Crab, Mo Lan, Crab... whatever." Mo Lan's tone was very gentle, completely different from the tone of cerebral palsy when she talked with W and Su Cai before. two people.

Mo Lan has a very high patience with all the little ones except bear children. He doesn't know the specific reason, but it is probably his nature, and he himself has always been very popular with children and animals.

Su Cai once commented on him in the freshman year of high school: "Thanks to Mo Lan, he is a pervert with a bottom line. If he had no bottom line, he might be able to sell hundreds of children at once."

Mo Lan once protested righteously against this. He felt that this way of making profits was not only destructive, but also very stupid and uneconomical. Su Cai asked him how to count it as economical, and Mo Lan began to settle a score with him.

A shit trafficker sells a child, and the profit is basically only five figures, which is a short-term profit. It not only violates the sacred law and destroys the complete family, but also opens up a one-way tunnel in the prison. The profit curve is not long enough. Mo Lan It's different. If he is allowed to come, he will set his sights on the future of each child.

As an anonymous sponsor, he will provide each orphan with a comprehensive basic education from elementary school to high school, and encourage them to choose a university of their own choice, choose a postgraduate degree, and then let them enter the society, work hard, and gradually increase their annual salary. When he was 27 years old, his annual salary was already equivalent to the cost of consumption, and every penny he earned after that was TM net income!

These children can also marry and have children in the future. Repeat the above training process, come and go, the value created is far higher than the short-sighted little tens of thousands of human traffickers, and it is just around the corner to become the richest man in Rongcheng.

Su Cai was stunned for a while after hearing this, and after she realized it, she told Mo Lan with a dark face that this is just a normal child-raising process, and most of the profits will be offset by the child's living costs, plus the child's mortgage and car loan Pressure, in most cases, he has to pay for it, and this wavelength line will not work.

Mo Lan, who learned the truth, was like a bolt from the blue, depressed for half a month, pitiful and deplorable, with this kind of IQ, it is hard to imagine how he got sixty points in the multiple choice questions of the college entrance examination...

Closer to home, after listening to Mo Lan's self-introduction, Aiyafala hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Then... can I call you Mr. Crab?"

"Of course." The soft voice of the little sheep made Mo Lan feel refreshed, like the feeling of drinking half a bottle of iced Coke in one gulp after walking in the desert for two hours, and the feeling of frost all the way from the mouth to the chest. .

"Mr. Crab, Mr. Crab..." With Mo Lan's permission, Ayjafala's big eyes fluttered, and his tone appeared hopeful for the first time in the past few days: "Is Mr. Crab really here to save me? "

"Of course." Mo Lan jumped down from the ventilation duct and landed on the little sheep's bed.

"The uncles and aunts who were arrested with me are also detained here, but I don't know where they are..." Little Sheep said nervously, "Can they... also be saved?"

Is this child an angel?At this time, is it someone else who comes to mind the first time?

A bunch of "AWSL" floated in Mo Lan's heart, and immediately replied: "My friends have rescued them all, you are the last one, the monsters outside are my men, they will block the bad guys, you and I Just climb out from here."

Mo Lan set the action route of the second batch of Void Beasts to the door of Little Sheep. At this moment, the sound of battle outside was just the mercenaries who were preparing to transfer Ayjafala to fight Mo Lan's Void Beasts. Taking this opportunity, Mo Lan Lan was going to transfer Ayjafjallah directly to the outside of the vent, and then lead her to join W, jumping directly into the sewer and running.

"Then, that vent? I see!" The little sheep wiped away his tears, nodded vigorously to Mo Lan, stood up from the bed, and wanted to crawl into the vent according to Mo Lan's instructions.

But soon, the little sheep sat down discouraged.

"I... I'm not tall enough."

"Ah? Oh shit..." Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had overlooked a very serious problem.

As I said before, the room that Bitie arranged for the little sheep was carefully selected. Not only the door handle is very high, but the surrounding furniture is also quite heavy and low. Relying on the height and strength of the little sheep, it is difficult to climb up to it The ventilation pipe and the doorknob were up, and there was no way to move the furniture to stand on the feet, which ensured that she couldn't move her thoughts of escape.

Time is urgent now, Mo Lan doesn't know how long the Void Beast outside can fight the elite of the Iron Devouring Mercenary Group, if the mercenary wins, it would be funny to open the door and take the little sheep away in front of Mo Lan, so slowly It's also not practical to move furniture feet...

What's more troublesome is that I didn't see it clearly in the surveillance before, but now I found out that the hands and feet of the little sheep were all shackled in white, making it impossible to do many movements, and it was quite inconvenient to move.

What's the matter... wait?

Suddenly, Mo Lan thought of a very simple solution.

"This is easy." Mo Lan climbed directly under the ventilation duct, retracted the tentacles, flattened the carapace, and fixed herself in place with the help of joint limbs.

"You should be able to climb up by stepping on my shell."