Langya's resolute face was slightly weathered, his chin was lightly stubbled, and his posture was loose. He sat lazily under the stone pillar, and the whole person was extremely quiet.His leather armor was changed again, this time it was the level 50 honor suit for professional thieves, the brown-green thin tight-fitting leather armor, which at first glance resembled a camouflage uniform, outlining a sexy man's line with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

He stared at Li Qimu silently when he came in, and when he found Li Qimu looking over, he didn't dodge, his eyes met him with insightful eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a casual smile: "Boy, come and sit for a while." ?” Just like before.

Li Qimu's cloak covered his face, the corners of his mouth formed a straight line, and he secretly clenched his palms tightly.He still couldn't talk and laugh freely when facing Langya, so he just shook his head indifferently, without saying anything, and turned his head heavily.

It took a while to recover, and I felt slightly surprised: Langya, how did you upgrade so quickly?

After Li Qimu bid farewell to Langya, he paralyzed himself to do the task of killing monsters. After nearly two months of hysterical and crazy upgrades, he has only just reached level 51. This is because he has the "dream recovery talent" and the whole Tires Village. Backing results.

As for Langya, that guy is only alone, and his personality is extremely out of gregarious, just a lone wolf, what method did he use to rapidly increase his level?Will it cost anything?Doesn't he rest day and night?Why don't you exhaust him to death...

His thoughts uncontrollably entangled with Langya again, Li Qimu hurriedly stopped, gritted his teeth, frowned and stopped thinking about it.

Li Qimu meditated quietly, using the "Kaixi's Search Key" to check the magic auction house in Qixing City, and bought and sold the inventory in his magic pocket, and selected a small part of the auction that was suitable for making money here.With distraction in this way, the heart will not be too empty and uncomfortable.

Langya's face became flat, he didn't smile, and he didn't come to pester him, just looked at him quietly, his thick eyebrows didn't move, and his eyes didn't blink.After watching for a while, he yawned tiredly, stretched his waist, lowered his head, folded his arms and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

"Dear Mr. Thief, please present your qualification coin."

A clerk came to the front, holding the parchment scroll respectfully and said.

Langya opened his eyes impatiently, took out an ancient coin, and threw it to him: "Hurry up."

The clerk took the coin, checked it, and flicked the coin at him twice, pretending to listen.After hearing this, he respectfully returned the coin to him, admitted his eligibility to be selected as consort without any surprise, and began to record his occupation, age, personality, specialty and other information.

The clerk was businesslike: "What is your gender?"

Langya put away the ancient coins, leaned against the stone pillar, closed his eyes and hummed: "Female."

The clerk was stunned, frowned and asked again: "How could you be a woman? Women are not eligible to participate in the election."

Langya seemed to be about to fall asleep, and his voice was lazy: "You know I'm a man, so you're still talking nonsense."

The clerk frowned even more, glanced at him, shook his head expressionlessly, and wrote down the word "male".Next came the "Occupation" column, the clerk opened his mouth, closed his mouth again, and automatically wrote the word "thief" for him.Then asked: "Your age, personality hobbies, marital status?"

Langya was idle, stretched again, opened his eyes and said: "Age 24, personality..." Halfway through speaking, he opened his mouth and yawned indecently, and said vaguely, "Personality is extreme, likes to swear and kill, unmarried .” When it comes to killing people, his eyes are sharp and menacing.

The clerk was quite shocked by him, straightened up and took half a step back, swallowing: "You, are you sure you want to write like this?"

Those who came here to be elected, including Li Qimu, who didn't politely beautify their own good side and then answer?Partial wolf teeth are different from people.The clerk was also unlucky. Not long after he arrived, it was his turn to ask Langya, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Is this buddy stimulated? Is he here to make trouble?"

"Everyone has their own plans, maybe he wants to attract attention through this alternative way."

"Oh, it's interesting, it's not too boring after all."

All the people around were excellent players recognized by the people of their respective villages, disturbed by Langya's movements, and talking about it as a matter of course.

Langya's eyes were deep and playful, and he stared at the person watching him fiercely, like a wolf staring at its prey, and then glanced at Li Qimu quietly, seeing that Li Qimu didn't respond at all, the playful smile on his face faded. He taunted the tangled clerk, "If you don't listen to the truth, do you want to listen to lies? Then write it down: the wolf-toothed boy has just turned eighteen, and his personality is as honest as a flower. If you choose me as the son-in-law, You can call me and you can scold me."

"Haha, brother, you are awesome."

Someone yelled, and everyone laughed.

Li Qimu's face was cold, with his back turned to Wolf Fang, listening to him going his own way and being ruffian as always, he knew his demeanor and virtue without looking.The bottom of his eyes couldn't help but lose his mind.

——I can't forget such a bastard who owes money until now, and I can't let it go. Is it the reason why I, Li Qimu, have never loved?Maybe I really should try it with my cousin, at least I don’t have to worry about gains and losses, worry about sadness, or hide my emotions when I’m with my cousin... Huh, why are you thinking about this again!

Li Qimu closed his eyes fiercely, explored the "sinful mask" he had just obtained in his magic pocket, and distracted himself by thinking wildly: I don't know what I look like after wearing the sinful mask?The shadow in the black robe, the mysterious mask, after using the evil skills, the action is as fast as the wind, it should be cool enough.If he is seen by those boring people in the school, will he be selected as a "platinum" school grass?

"quiet!"

The administrator outside heard the sound and came over to stop the commotion, walked over, and asked about Langya's information in person with a frosty face.

Langya didn't want to make a fuss, and seeing that Li Qimu ignored him from the beginning to the end, he suddenly felt strange and boring, so he closed his eyes and honestly answered the administrator's question: "Male, thief, 24, strong and cheerful, Unmarried, good at killing and...guarding."

In the past, he wasn't used to protecting anyone. In reality, he was either alone or at the forefront. After getting along with Li Qimu, he began to perform the duty of "guarding". He felt that protecting that kid was like an older brother protecting a younger brother. Heads can be inexplicably fulfilling.As for now, the younger brother has grown up, and he wants to bite his elder brother back. The elder brother is reluctant to beat someone, so he can only dodge.

While speaking, he turned his head nonchalantly, glanced at Li Qimu's back, and cursed angrily: You ungrateful little bastard.

"Okay, report the information as soon as possible to His Majesty the Lord for review. If you meet someone who doesn't understand the rules again, report it to me."

The administrator stared at Langya coldly, and said to the clerk with a snort.

"Yes, my lord."

The clerk watched him go adoringly.

The "nail" of Langya was pulled out by the administrator, and the information of the other players present was collected quickly. , His Majesty the Lord will invite the six-professional elders of Qixing Kingdom to come, and invite the 31 heaven-sent awakened ones present to follow me into the outer hall to rest."

Everyone got up.After all, this hall is not solemn enough. They thought that there would be a rest room in the outer hall, and only when they got there did they realize that it was a place similar to an auditorium, but the auditorium was too big, almost like a square.

After only waiting for a moment, the administrator accompanied six vigorous professional elders from Qixing City, including an elder priest, an elder knight, and an elder thief, and led young men and women with radiant looks, and walked in mightily.

As soon as he entered, the solemn administrator stood at the front desk and announced: "The 31 heaven-sent awakened people present, there is no doubt that you are all very good. Next, when you go to the underground labyrinth, you are enemies with each other. If others sign a joint war contract, your single occupation is destined to take risks and hardships for you."

After a pause, the administrator saw that no one interrupted, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "So, His Majesty invited six elders, and allowed each of you to choose from among the hundred talents brought by the six elders. A professional came out as a companion, and he will protect you to venture into the underground labyrinth until you finally succeed or fail."

Someone raised his hand below and asked, "The underground labyrinth cannot sign a co-war contract, so why sign a contract?"

Seeing the person who raised his hand, the administrative officer turned cold, stared at him, snorted, and said, "Keep listening! So, after you choose a professional, you can ask the elders of this professional to help you sign a temporary' The master-servant contract', during the effective period of the contract, the professional you choose will obey any of your orders regarding attack and protection."

The implication is that players don't want to give money, equipment or striptease to the selected professionals.

This "master-servant contract" is similar to the low-level "Bewitched by the Holy Light" and the 50-level "Bewitched by the Gods" of the priest.

After the administrator finished his speech, he asked six professional elders to take turns to explain the precautions for going deep into the underground maze to the 31 players.Lin Lin always talked for more than half an hour, the audience was eerily silent, and then heard a slight snoring.

The administrator's face was ashen, and the elder witch and curse master who was speaking also raised his white beard as if humiliated, and stepped down angrily.

The administrator hurriedly apologized to him, then strode seriously to the audience, and growled solemnly: "Spike! Do you want to be disqualified? If you don't show due respect for this election, I will I will immediately report to His Majesty the Lord and exclude you from the candidates!"

Langya woke up vigilantly when he approached, and the slight snoring stopped, but he still fell asleep with his eyes closed, stretched out on his seat, with a rare soothing and serene expression.At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, staring at him with deep eyes, murderous intent rolling, and the coldness overflowing, as if it was real.

The administrator was startled, subconsciously took two steps back, his face flushed red: "What do you want to do?"

Langya sneered disdainfully, yawned, stretched, and sat up straight: "Have you finished?"

The administrator was angry and annoyed, pointing at him with a thin palm: "You, you..."

Langya was expressionless, rubbed the center of his brows with his big hands, patted the side of his face again, stretched his thick arms vigorously to expand his chest, and then sighed contentedly, "I haven't slept for a long time, I was confused for a while, My spirit is much better. It’s your fault too, why come up with a level 50 basic standard? If you are less than level 50, you must not be qualified to compete for your highness the princess?”

His voice is thick and deep, and he speaks and acts unscrupulously. He has a calm mood of "Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his face".But his artistic conception was not appreciated by the few elders who maintained their identities in the front row, as well as the hundred or so people standing reluctantly on the stage. These NPCs all paid attention to him, their eyes full of flames.

Langya showed no fear, his expression was very innocent, his face was not red and his heart was not jumping, he raised his eyebrows and looked around in surprise: "What did you see? What's the matter?"

"Convinced!" The players around him looked at him with admiration, and some sighed with a low smile.

Li Qimu didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, as if he was an empty body that didn't exist. Yuebai's level 50 priest honor suit was neat and elegant, fit the atmosphere, and made him calm and calm, as loose as a bell.The corners of his lips under the cloak were never curved.

Langya kept watching him from the corner of his eyes, seeing that he really didn't react at all, and it didn't seem like he was holding on at all. Could it be that he was really cruel and wanted to break up the relationship?Langya simmered with unknown anger in his heart, and cursed "little white-eyed wolf" and "little bastard" a few times, lowered his eyes and restrained his face, stopped messing around, listened to the administrator's reprimand and threat, nodded in good temper and agreed: "Yes , it's my fault. Yes, I shouldn't sleep. Yes, I shouldn't be arrogant..."

The more the administrator listened to his confession, the angrier his hands trembled.

In the end, the elder knight stood up and shouted heavily: "God-sent awakened ones, I should tell you the precautions. We old guys have already said almost the same thing just now. Next, you go to the stage in order of seating and choose 'Mutual Favor' 'Professionals, we will sign a temporary 'master-servant contract' for you!"

The elder knight is a strong old man with white beard and hair. He is covered in armor supported by strong muscles, declaring explosive power. Few players in the field dare to challenge him.The other five elders were vaguely headed by him, and when they heard what he said, they all nodded in agreement with blank expressions.

A farce is endless.After all, without a voice from the king, they can make trouble for the rebellious Langya, such as the elder knight who emphasized the need for "mutual favor" when selecting NPC companions; but they cannot directly disqualify Langya from being selected.

Langya was unharmed, sitting in a very disfigured manner, looking bored.He glanced in Li Qimu's direction, feeling that he was very innocent, and he didn't know that he would snore when he squinted for a while just now: Little bastard, look at my brother's joke.

The players in the audience were all teenagers, some were mature and stable, some were gentle and sunny. They came to the stage one by one, and each selected an NPC with complementary occupations, all of them were very polite.Regarding selection, they all accepted the advice of professional elders:

Thieves and witches and wizards all choose to heal the knight NPC, who can help resist monsters while healing;

Knight players, according to their occupational tendency, choose a harmful occupation or a healing occupation NPC;

Summoner players can choose healing NPCs at will;

Cleric players, always choose to defend against knight NPCs to resist monsters...

When it was Langya's turn, more than 100 people, including several professional elders, welcomed him to the stage to choose a temporary NPC companion with anticipation, and jokingly looked forward to his embarrassing appearance after being rejected. Some even prepared Well humiliate his wording.

But Langya put his feet up on the front seat, folded his arms, and asked calmly, "All you can choose here? Nothing else?"

The administrator laughed angrily, and said forcefully, "Not enough for you to choose?"

Langya sneered, sighed, shook his head in disappointment and said, "Forget it, you take your time." As if to say, "Little kids, go and play, don't disturb adults' work."He closed his eyes and resumed his sleep business.

"See how long you can be arrogant!"

The administrator was trembling with anger, and the dozens of powerful elites on the stage were also choked with anger by him.

Langya opened his eyelids slightly, glanced at Li Qimu quietly, and finally cursed inwardly in disappointment.

If the mace doesn't move, the next player will automatically take the stage.

Li Qimu sat silently and peacefully at the back.He is a priest, or a priest of Moonlight.Priest Moonlight casts spells extremely fast, has powerful healing abilities, and lacks proper defense capabilities. When it is his turn, the elder priests still suggest that he choose the defense-oriented knight NPC as a companion for joint adventures.

Li Qimu was gentle and upright, with a straightforward manner. After saluting, he strode onto the stage.

Under the stage, Langya, who was sitting alone, opened his eyes and looked at him. His black eyes were deep, and he was so calm that he curled his mouth and sneered in a low voice: "What choice do you have for a group of weaklings? Give it all to brother, and brother will not take a look at them." , it would be embarrassing to take it out..."

Li Qimu came in front of the knight NPCs standing upright. Out of politeness, he raised the cloak that had been half covering his face when he first came on stage. The NPCs looked at him from a close distance, and their eyes lit up.At least first impressions are always excellent.

Li Qimu quietly looked at the piece of cloth material pinned on their shoulders, walked past the knight NPC, and invited a handsome young man who was healthy and composed: "You can meet the crisis and challenges of the underground labyrinth with me and prove yourself strength?"

The young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, looked at him in surprise, a shyness flashed across his face, and said, "But I, I am a thief."

Li Qimu's expression was serious, the corners of his mouth turned up in a gentle and tolerant way, and he said in a deep voice, "I know."

The young man scratched his head, grinned, and said, "I am willing to cooperate with you. I wish us a happy cooperation. Then you should step up your treatment and don't let me die. But don't worry, I will die as long as I die." The body is intact, and it will be sent out by the teleportation talisman on the body, and then the priest and elder will revive me..."

Li Qimu smiled more gently, nodded: "Don't worry." Turning around, he asked the pastor to sign the master-servant contract for them.

The pastor and elder looked at the two of them, took out the contract parchment, frowned and asked, "Young man, why didn't you listen to my advice?"

Li Qimu looked at the contract parchment with deep eyes, and replied calmly, "I've been working with thieves all along, I'm used to it."

Langya looked inexplicably gloomy in the audience, but when he heard his answer, he froze for a moment, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and a deeper helplessness emerged in his heart: This kid is definitely a donkey, why is he not stubborn? die!

Li Qimu suddenly looked down the stage, his eyes were black and calm, almost indifferent, and suddenly he caught Langya's gaze that had been looking over him.

Lang Ya subconsciously turned his head and dodged for a while, then froze, gritted his teeth and frowned: Damn, why is I guilty?

He raised his eyes and stared sharply at the past.

Li Qimu had already withdrawn his gaze, and pressed his palm on the master-servant contract parchment, as if explaining to the pastor, or talking to himself, with an undeniable voice: "The thieves are all the same, if you change the thieves, I believe, I will And have a good time."

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