Becoming a lord begins with conquering Li Yunlong

Chapter 61: Little Things Make More Type III
Shartz's face was covered with sweat, and his expression was full of horror. Deep in his heart, he seemed to have heard the call of death.

"You? A Frenchman?" Shalts suppressed the fear in his heart and turned his head. Sure enough, there was a frivolous and glamorous woman in front of him, holding a purple pistol against his attack. forehead.

"That's right, I didn't expect that there would be a commander who could speak French in the English army!" Widowmaker smiled mockingly, the cold raindrops on her arms made her His whole body became more cold.
"Actually, I grew up in France!" Although the Widowmaker in front of him could kill him at any time, Schaltz still smiled, because he hadn't met anyone who could speak French for a long time.

"En!" Widowmaker nodded, without any emotion in her words.

Shalts even began to wonder if the woman in front of him wanted to take his life.

"Why didn't you shoot?" Schaltz glanced at Widowmaker, his eyes much calmer.

"You should ask me why I let you die a little later." Widowmaker glanced at Shartz, and her tone became fierce again.

"Ha, haha!" Sharz smiled helplessly. He was just an ordinary person. In this situation, he was like meat on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by Widowmaker.

In the dense forest, it was very quiet, and Shartz could even hear his rapid breathing clearly. .

"Are you from France?" Shartz glanced at Widowmaker. The woman in front of her had a cold face, swiftness in her actions, and quietness in her steps, but there was no personal in her tone. Emotions.Simply a perfect killer.

"That's right." Widowmaker nodded, "However, I'm different from you."

"I know." Shartz also nodded.

"If I'm right, you should come here for someone or something, right?" Shartz looked at Widowmaker, with a little more sincerity in his eyes

"En." Widowmaker nodded, that is to say, Shartz can speak French, otherwise, Widowmaker would have eliminated Sharz with one shot.

"Let me guess again, in fact, you are not a Frenchman of this era, are you?" After getting Widowmaker's affirmation, Schalz smiled again.

There was a bit of meaning in the smile, as well as self-deprecating.

"You're right, but this will only make you a dead person faster!" Widowmaker looked at Schaltz's head, and immediately pulled up the safety of the pistol.

"Crack."

"Sure enough, this kind of thing is not our product at all!" Shartz glanced at the purple pistol with many exquisite patterns in Widowmaker's hand.

This thing, no matter in terms of texture or materials, cannot be a product of this era.

"You talk so much nonsense!" Widowmaker aimed at Schalz's forehead, and she could blow Schalz's head off with just one blow.

"Can I say one more thing?" Shartz immediately said hastily as Widowmaker moved in front of him.

"Row."

"In this world, there are many existences similar to you. Although I don't know why you chose Saida, I believe you should have your own reasons." Sharzi's eyes are full of sincerity, a person Before you die, you will never tell a lie.

The rain on the leaves and branches followed the gravity and hit Saltz's shoulders. He felt a chill on his back.

"Yeah!" Widowmaker nodded, and then pulled the trigger
"boom!"

Shartz's pupils dilated and fell to the ground.

On his forehead, blood slowly flowed out.

everything is over.

For Schalz, yes.

The purple phantom disappeared into the dense forest like a ghost after confirming that Shartz had lost his breath.

[Complete achievement: Killing a thousand people (the host and his subordinate units kill 1000 enemy troops]
[Reward: 2000 achievement points]
[Complete achievement: Slay General II (the host and his subordinate units kill a lieutenant general]
[Reward: 2000 achievement points]
Lace in the hotel was looking at his system panel in surprise.

After tonight's battle, I have gained more than 4000 contribution points!
At this time, there are 430 contribution points in my system!
This amount!But he didn't even dare to think about it before.

Now Lace can be regarded as a little rich man.

Lie comfortably on a chair by the window.

It was still raining heavily at this time.

Everything in Yajia City is so quiet.

Opening the store panel, Lace found the Accumulate Type III in the store.

In the battle just now.

Li Yunlong and the others are only type II through accumulating a little to make a lot.

He earned 92 contribution points for Lacey, and if he could upgrade to Type III, that would be 270 and six contribution points!
You can get hundreds of contribution points just for one battle!If that's the case, then Reis won't have to worry about how to use the contribution points in the future.

If the contribution points are not enough, just look around for enemies to kill.

Thinking about it, Lace clicked on the panel of Accumulation III.

Description: Every time the host and subordinate units kill an enemy, they will get a contribution point
Price: 5000 achievement points

Looking at the price, Reis took a deep breath.

A bit expensive!
It is indeed very expensive!
If I bought this thing myself, I would be poor again.

However, after buying it, the gains gained are infinite.

After thinking about it for a while, Lace nodded and chose to buy the Accumulate More Type III.

In an instant, there were only 430 achievement points left in his system.

Come fast, use fast!

Reis smiled, then stood up and left the chair.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar self in the window, Leisi knew that there were many things about him in Jakarta.

The More Hotel on Wallace Avenue?
Room 4396?

What a familiar room number.

Reis looked towards the window. The heavy rain at this time was much lighter than before.

The sound of ticking outside the window is the best lullaby for sleeping.

Of course, the same is true for the bodies of the English troops who died on the road.

On the avenue at this time, the bodies of the English army were still lying on the left and right.

However, the pool of blood on the road had already been washed away by the rain.

The profiles of countless corpses were washed by the rain, revealing their original appearance.

Everything is so quiet.

Suddenly, in the barrenness, there were footsteps.

A woman in purple came out from the dense forest.

Widowmaker walked in the sea of ​​corpses, looking at the corpses all over the place, her emotions did not fluctuate in any way.

　It seems that the collection has reached the limit, and I will feel at ease in the future to do a small street.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)