It's really hard to be a scumbag

Touching a corpse is a matter of metaphysics. Although the low-level book can't produce any high-end items, and the best drop is not as valuable as a bottle of medicine stuffed by the flower tree, Jiang Jiang still stretched out it with great interest and anticipation. little paws.

The boss released two pieces of equipment, the black iron staff and the bronze boots, both of which Jiang Jiang could use at this stage.He put on the equipment, put away the copper coins and bits and pieces of materials, and took out the dungeon with the smaller black snake.

The light dissipated, Huashu walked over positively, the smile on Jun's face froze when he saw the little black snake, and he said dully: "You, you succubus...are you still playing with snakes?"

Jiang Jiang blushed inexplicably, and tore off the double yolk egg on his wrist: "He can turn into a human, and you know him too."

The little black snake obediently turned into a human form. His black clothes and black hair made his face pale and delicate. He was thin and thin, with deep and pure pupils. He was always watching Jiang Jiang, just like Huashu remembered.Thinking of the scene when they played in the arena together five years ago, Hua Shu was stunned: "So he is a snake, no wonder I never heard him speak."

Jiang Jiang walked out and said casually, "He's just not used to speaking human words. If you really want him to speak, he can still squeeze out a few words, right?"

The little black snake tried hard to respond: "Yes, yes."

Walking through the verdant forest, Jiang Jiang returned to Xinshou Village, bathed in bright sunshine.

After selling all the sundries in the backpack, Jiang Jiang happily counted the money: "I have three silver coins, let me know what you can buy with this money."

Huashu, who possessed tens of millions of wealth, smiled in his eyes, and had no intention of ridicule. Instead, he seriously recommended: "Buy bronze earrings. I saw a crimson diamond with magic power. You are a mage, and it consumes a lot of mana. Buying that is very practical."

Jiang Jiang sounded reasonable, and followed him to the jewelry store with a huge sum of money.

After getting the scarlet diamond earrings, Jiang Jiang equipped them on the accessories column.

In the next moment, a bright color appeared on his tender and small left earlobe.

Scarlet Diamond shone brilliantly, making Jiang Jiang's white skin and black hair extremely eye-catching. Even if he stood still and did nothing, he would still show the charm of a succubus in his drooping eyes and frowning. human charm.

Huashu originally thought that this crimson diamond was very suitable for Jiang Jiang.

Looking at it now, I found that this earring was really suitable. While it fit his heart, he inevitably felt a sense of crisis.

Resolutely raised his hand to put Jiang Jiang's mage hat on, Huashu looked at it for a moment, reluctantly said: "It looks much more comfortable this way."

Jiang Jiang: "?"

His face has been completely covered, from which angle does the flower tree look comfortable?

Jiang Jiang didn't know, so he raised his head full of question marks, wanting to ask Huashu what this meant, but when he looked up, he saw Huashu was looking at the air in front of him, frowning slightly.

Jiang Jiang knew what he meant by checking the panel, so he waited obediently and did not disturb him.

Huashu was very fast, and didn't make Jiang Jiang wait too long. After half a minute, he said, "Do you remember the twins named Khaki and Guanguan in the previous team?"

Of course Jiang Jiang remembered, nodded and said, "What happened to them?"

Huashu didn't know how to explain it, so she asked instead: "Can you get on the forum? Someone posted a video on the forum, and there are two of them in it."

It's been a long time since Jiang Jiang came back, and he hasn't been to a forum yet. He tentatively clicked on the forum page, but managed to get in.After refreshing a few times, Jiang Jiang's eyes fell on a post that was rapidly heating up.

[Warrior, someone dares to fight the [-]-level boss]

[Original: Fuck, I just accepted a mission to sneak into the back garden of the Haeckel Empire to catch two elves, but do you know what I saw!I saw two players attacking the [-]-level boss Granter, big bosses, life is very short, you have to take shortcuts, is Granter an ordinary [-]-level boss?That is the king of the Haeckel Empire!The golden boss monster!With one command, the knights of the entire empire must obey his super boss!Did these two players drink too much?Where did the bear heart and leopard rush forward? I, the onlookers, were almost scared to death. ]

Jiang Jiang frowned slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart, he clicked on the video posted by the host below.

The picture in the video is shaking a bit, but you can still clearly see above the sky, two short men in cloaks and IDs are besieging a man.The man had half-length curly blond hair, deep and handsome features, and a scepter inlaid with gemstones in his big hand. He faced the attacks of the two without evasion, and his expression was close to indifference, and he raised the scepter lightly. With a random touch, the two attacking people shook their bodies and quickly backed away until they disappeared.

Scarlet blood dripped from the air, and a few drops fell near the camera. The noble king casually glanced at the camera, and then turned away as if he was not interested.

Floor 1: [Before I clicked on the video, I thought the host was exaggerating when he said that I was scared to death. After I clicked on it, my scalp was numb, and I almost thought that Granter was going to rush over and beat me, an innocent melon eater, to death . ]

Floor 2: [Have you seen the IDs of those two players?One of them seems to be a master mage in the hostile camp. He fell into the dark camp because of viciously attacking NPCs a few years ago. Why is he going to fight Granter now? Granter has dug his ancestral grave? ]

Floor 3: [The [-]-level boss is so powerful, when will the mastermind update the new version and raise the upper limit of the level? ]

4th Floor: [Don’t worry about this, I’m still stuck at 180. The later stages of "Xinghai" become more difficult to upgrade. Now the only one who has reached level 200 is the mage in the video. I don’t know if he is full of liver. ]

Jiang Jiang roughly glanced at the comments, and saw that the players didn't know the specific reason for Khaki's actions, so he withdrew his consciousness and looked at Huashu: "Where is the dark camp?"

Huashu heard Jiang Jiang's meaning, shook his head and said, "It's on a high-level map, and only people from the dark camp can enter and leave freely. Players from the light camp must obtain unique and rare equipment to sneak in."

Jiang Jiang frowned, trying to save the country with curves: "Then can you contact Khaki and the others? I remember that you seem to have added friends before."

Huashu: "...Not long after you left, I deleted everyone. After a period of silence, I decided to open a business and added many players."

Jiang Jiangfu: "So, at this stage, we should focus on upgrading."

He clicked on his attribute panel and saw that he had already reached level ten after completing the dungeon, so he made a decision and said, "I'm going to the main city to change my job."

He made a decision, Huashu and Shuangyodan naturally obeyed, and followed him to the teleportation circle.

The light of the teleportation circle dissipated, Jiang Jiang opened his eyes, and couldn't help being surprised: "Manbao City has developed quite well these years."

In his memory, Manbao City was clearly polarized at the beginning. Behind the prosperity were miserable and dirty slums. The more extravagant the nobles were, the more numb and miserable the poor were.And when it came to the siege battle, even the bustling and prosperous surface was torn apart, the nobles and the poor were in the same class, and they all trembled in front of the powerful enemy.

Today's Mambau City has come out of the war five years ago, and the old class and cruelty have faded away. Everywhere you look, there are beautiful and warm smiles. The former slums are even gone, replaced by clean and prosperous new street.

Huashu led Jiang Jiang to walk among the crowd, and said softly: "Because Manbao City has changed to a new city lord. It is rumored that this city lord has royal blood. He was not as harsh on the people as the previous city lord, but rather benevolent, not only lowered the tax rate, but also completely cleaned up the slums, allowing those poor people to have a foothold."

Jiang Jiang listened thoughtfully, and when he had a vague premonition in his heart, he suddenly stopped and looked at the down-and-out man sitting in the corner not far away.The man lowered his head, wearing a long black robe, the sleeves of the hip flask were embroidered with unintentional patterns, and his hair was messy and unkempt.

He looks like a poor beggar, but he has a laid-back and calm posture, without the submissiveness of the poor, as if he just leaned on the spot due to his whim, no matter how eye-catching his behavior is.

Jiang Jiang glanced at him, but didn't recognize who he was.

But the feeling in the soul can't be wrong, Jiang Jiang felt helpless, and sighed in his heart, ready to go forward to bring the fragments back.However, before he passed, a group of people rushed to the man before him, and said angrily: "Greasy! Do you still have the demeanor of a great god like you once did?!"

The man with his head down raised his face lazily, and corrected him: "President, please call me Sanke."

The president's face was ugly: "You have been playing games for more than ten years, and the nickname "Greasy" has been with you for more than ten years. Now because someone you have known for less than half a year has changed your nickname, you have to give up all your previous achievements. Abandoned?! Do you remember how many fans you had before? They crazily adored you and regarded you as the leader of the game, but you are now this ghost? Worse than a beggar!"

Sanke lowered his eyes, his absent-minded appearance showed that he didn't take the other party's words to heart.

The president was short-tempered, and said without restraint for a while: "Even if you wait here for another five or ten years, that person will never come back!"

San Ke's body froze, his eyes gradually darkened, he looked at the president indifferently: "Have you said enough?"

The guild leader felt guilty, gritted his teeth and continued: "No! How can you still have the glory of the past with your downcast and dirty appearance? Hurry up and go back to the guild to clean up! Tomorrow is the guild battle, and the other party invited a great god to help. If you catch If you seize the opportunity, you can still lose the lost fans—"

"Get out." Sanke interrupted him with a cold expression: "I am free to do what I want. President, do you take my contribution to the guild as a matter of course?"

He sneered sarcastically: "I'm not a fool. It's because I don't care about what happened in the past. It's not that I don't understand. Now I just want to stay at the place where he left and wait for him. If you bother me again, don't blame me for being cruel. "

The president's face was embarrassing, and after moving his lips, he finally didn't dare to say anything, turned his head and led his subordinates away.

There was no excitement to watch, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Sanke lowered his eyes boredly, shaking the flagon carelessly, and just as he was about to wander off and start recalling the past, he suddenly smelled the aroma of bread.

He was startled, raised his head, and saw a young man standing in front of him.

The other party was wearing a white and clean mage's robe, with gold thread embroidered on the edge of the robe, as holy as a little angel descended from the sky, shining warmth and light on him, a filthy beggar.

The other party handed over a piece of white bread, and Sanke's eyes fell on his fingers, the tender white fingertips were dotted with a touch of pink, like flower buds in spring, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

Sanke suddenly felt a little dazed, almost thinking that the boy in front of him was a dream he had.

If not...

How could the high and pure god pass through the crowds of people coming and going, come straight to the corner where no one cares about, and reach out his hand to him who is struggling in the mud and has already despaired?

Sanke raised his eyes and pulled his eyes away from the opponent's fingertips, wanting to see if this was his dream.

Under the hot and bright sun, he tried his best to look at the other person's face with wide eyes.

After actually meeting the young man's eyes, he moved his lips in a dazed expression, intending to say something, but the next moment his eyes were burned by the gold embroidery on the mage's robe, and his vision was instantly blurred.

In the dark and dirty corner, the desolate and beggar-like man was so choked up that he could barely speak a complete sentence.

He could only tremble with his hands, clutching the corner of the bread tightly with eagerness and humility, as if trying his best to grab the only ray of light in the abyss.

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感谢在2020-08-0622:39:55~2020-08-0723:17:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 turtledove;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Hua Jian Nong Ying, L.L 20 bottles; Aesop 1 bottle;

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