Abnormal paradise

"You can't leave."

The wise man who suddenly appeared became a roadblock that no one expected, and his current appearance was really embarrassing. His original upstart-like appearance was gone, and his luxurious robes were inexplicably lost. The shining color represents money.

"Wise man?"

Zu An held his arms in his arms and looked solemn. He never expected that the first one to take action would be a wise man.

He glared angrily and said in a cold voice: "What if we have to leave? Wise man, I respect you for your high moral character, but I must protect these foreigners."

Wow!

The loud words echoed in the dilapidated Gold Rush Street, immediately causing many players hiding in the tavern to burst into an uproar, with envy in their eyes.

Although they had avoided all the threats at the beginning of the turmoil with the bartender's permission, everyone knew that the shutter door, which was not tightly closed, would be forced open by some big shot sooner or later.

"Wow, is this Ready Player One? When we get into trouble, a big shot comes to our aid, while the rest of us can only huddle in the tavern and wait to die."

"Who says it's not the case? You'll have to die when you compare yourself with others, and you'll have to throw away your goods when you compare them! However, I don't think we are destined to die. The designer must always leave a way to pass the level."

"Well, it makes sense. Although the wise man comes suddenly, it is not necessarily a bad thing. However, it is basically certain that it is impossible to go shopping and leave safely as usual."

The players quickly discussed the results and gathered at the door of the tavern to watch what happened. The bartender with a normal expression never stopped working, as if polishing the wine glass was far more important to him than the chaos outside the door. .

"Zu An, if you risk your life, we old guys can't forcefully attack the people behind you, but the problem is, we are not the only ones who are ready to take action." The wise man, whose face was sunken like a skeleton, closed his eyes and shook his head, exhausted both physically and mentally. "Sending that person into the mine just because he hasn't eaten enough is tantamount to giving him food with your own hands. Unless you come up with enough fresh coins, the foreigners you want to protect will not be able to protect him. And retreat.”

Although the coins are manifestations of soul fire, there are subtle differences. Those produced recently will be brighter, while those that have been around for a long time will be slightly dimmer. The coins offered to "Gold Rush Town" are often the freshest products.

The main source of these coins is the new batch of gold diggers who fell on the road.

In addition, the soul fire of outsiders often contains new characteristics that "Gold Rush Town" does not have, so for him, these "games" taste far better than "captive" ones, and the senior officials of Gold Rush Town have a breather. In order to preserve their own strength, they were determined to break the rules and stood on the opposite side of another group of big shots who had different opinions.

Or let it all go.

Or kill them all.

The two extreme positions, after various mediations by wise men, were reluctantly compromised by a moderate plan of killing some and releasing some. This not only allows some people who are on the verge of death to exist without damaging their vitality, but also allows the "Gold Rush Town" sign to be preserved. Reluctantly retain it to prevent the already sluggish gold rush from completely dissipating because of this exhaustion of fishing.

If there were no foreigners coming one after another, the "gold rush town" would definitely kill the livestock in the pen with a butcher knife.

Fortunately, the number of gold diggers who reached the finish line this time was far greater than before, and most of them had huge sums of money. Otherwise, even the moderate plan would not have been implemented.

"Zu An, you should know something about the situation in Gold Rush Town. I don't ask you to understand our suffering, but you must abide by the decision of the collective will, otherwise, I will be the first to destroy you."

The wise man could no longer find a trace of kindness on his face, and he became so cruel that Zu An could only swallow his anger. But then, he heard the wise man change the topic and said quietly: "I have obtained the consent of most of the senior officials, let go A group of gold diggers passed by, but the condition was that all the coins were spent..."

Um?

So simple?

The players who heard the news looked at each other.

Regardless of whether they go to the mines or the gold river, players will basically spend all their coins. This thing cannot be taken out of the copy space, so it is useless to keep it in hand.

At most, the excess will be fed to the annual ring pocket watch.

"Listen, every coin you have is spent and cannot be used elsewhere!"

While the wise man added words, he also used stern eyes to deliberately warn some players such as Yi Yan and Qiu Yinong who would accept the annual ring mission or other players who would need to spend a lot of extra coins.

"The old man has negotiated with the Avenue Trading Company. All the transaction funds will be handed over and the original amount will be given to that person without change. During the transaction, the gold mining mayor and the police chief will closely monitor it to ensure that no black hands embezzle the money."

The more the wise man spoke, the more heartache he felt, and he couldn't help but glance at Ember. Normally, every time a gold digger arrived, he would make a small fortune, but since Ember appeared, his rich net worth began to be unstable, and this time In the turmoil, he was not only severely cut off, but also had to take the overall situation into consideration and tighten his belt to live a hard life.

It was really hard for him to convince Da Dao Trading Company and other gold mining executives to restrain their greed and stop thinking about fresh coins.

However, feeling the incomprehensible looks in his eyes, the wise man did not expect that a few outsiders could understand his good intentions.

"In addition, the ten remaining gold mining teams must fight each other. The winner can mine gold normally, and the loser..."

The wise man shook his head, and the meaning was self-evident. The large number of fresh coins generated by the loser's death were regarded as the winner's life money, and the atmosphere among the players suddenly became subtle.

It can be said that the newly added customs clearance conditions did not exceed most people's expectations.

But the problem is that there is an obvious strength gap among the ten player teams. Except for Ember and the others, no other team wants to compete with them. Even if it is the only two-person team, the one who loses the ascetic is not a Taoist priest who has not thought about the name. It made everyone deeply afraid.

Fortunately, the Apple mission allowed the three teams including Ember to survive the competition in the sea of ​​sand, which indirectly increased the number of survivors and the acquisition of coins. Otherwise, let alone five teams, it would be good to have three teams.

"Zu An, this is the collective will of the gold mining executives. Do you accept it?"

Upon hearing the wise man's question, Zu An did not answer immediately, but took the lead to look at Yi Yan. As long as the latter shook his head, he would dare to forcibly disobey.

Ember, who had considerable confidence in his own strength, had no reason to reject this more favorable customs clearance plan, so he thanked Zu An for his kindness to avoid a bloody storm.

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, let the competition begin now. Sheriff, please be the referee." The wise man glanced at Alibaba, the owner of the Avenue Trading Company who hurriedly arrived, and nodded secretly. This temporary action, For them, the faster the better, lest some unwilling old guys mess up the situation. "The winner can come to us to buy coordinates and gold mining props."

referee……

After experiencing a nightmare trip in the forest area, the Gold Rush Sheriff showed obvious resistance to the word referee. He opened his mouth, but still did not say his iconic waiting words, so he hurriedly used the tavern cup to draw lots. tools, then cleared his throat and asked ten teams of players to step forward in turn to draw their opponents.

"Come quickly! The longer it takes, the greater the danger will be."

When the sergeant saw the ten players, they looked at each other in a gentlemanly manner, so he couldn't help but urge them.

In the end, it was not the swordsman who had always been free and easy. He was the first to step forward, took the wine glass that was covered by the bartender at the bottom, and showed everyone what he had drawn - rum.

If another team draws a cup filled with rum, they will face a three-person team composed of not a swordsman, not a master, and another female player.

Not the Sword Immortal shrugged, drank the rum in one gulp, and then smiled at everyone and said: "The free stuff is really delicious, everyone, don't be idle."

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Yi Yan couldn't help but laugh, admiring the sword fairy's uniqueness. Then, he stepped forward on behalf of Qiu Yinong and Miao Miao, and took out the second wine glass, which turned out to be colorless ice water.

Regarding this result, not only the sword fairy was obviously relieved, but other players prayed to avoid this big thunder.

Afterwards, the rest of the teams stepped forward one after another and drew out the wine glasses. Naturally, some people were happy and some were sad about the result. If a team whose strength gap is obviously too big is drawn, they will often feel heavy and look ugly. If they did not perform the hidden mission, it would be a waste of time at most. I had this opportunity, but I finally managed to get the hidden mission to the last minute. But because of this, I had to do it all over again. It was unimaginable.

What's interesting is that the results of the first two draws were revealed at the end. The only ones left who are not drawn are the two Taoist priests and a team from the Sanren Alliance.

"Damn it, life is hard enough as it is, why don't we continue to add insult to injury?"

The representative of the Sanren Alliance had a wonderful expression on his face. He didn’t want to smoke either rum or ice water. But on second thought, fortunately, more and more players were eligible to participate in the hell gold rush, which divided the Jiugua, Sanren Alliance, and Soul. If Dian and other top teams really come together, the scene will only be more brutal.

"Let the old man come first."

Seeing that the player was hesitant, the non-taoist priest took the initiative and walked up to the gloomy-looking police chief.

At this moment, his good guy mark had lost its proper effect, and it was completely unable to allow the Gold Rush Sheriff to continue to show his gentle face. The latter had a deep grudge about the origin of the trouble, so he quietly said through the message: "Because of you, I broke a lot of rules. .”

Hearing this, the Taoist priest didn't understand it in his heart. He took a wine glass at random and saw colorless water.

Regarding this result, I couldn't help pinching the bridge of my sore nose because I couldn't think of the name. Without the ascetic, the disparity in combat power between the two sides became even greater. Moreover, the puppet girl who followed Yi Yan gradually showed good combat power.

Originally, three versus three had no advantage, but now two versus four, there was no hope of getting any good results.

unless……

"Taoist, your luck is a bit bad!" The sword fairy couldn't help teasing, holding a flying sword in his arms.

"Time is also fate."

"Come on, it's time now, so stop pretending to be a magician."

Not the Sword Immortal waved his hand, turned to look at the trio of Sanren Alliance who didn't look very happy, and suggested: "How about we be the first to start the fight?"

"That's all we can do." The college players from the Sanren Alliance smiled bitterly, raised their hands and said, "If we start a fight, please show some mercy."

The Sword Immortal was noncommittal, and then he walked to the street in front of the tavern under the leadership of the Gold Rush Sheriff. The latter circled an open space to separate the wandering drunkards, and then directly announced that the battle had begun. There were no rules and no restrictions on means until one party was completely defeated. It's not over until you lose.

As soon as the order was given, both sides immediately took action, but the fastest one was not the Sword Immortal who threw most of his resources at the flying sword. With a twist of his finger, the sharp flying sword followed his thoughts and shot out of the air. , the university player on the opposite side didn't even finish reciting the spell when he saw the tip of the sharp sword in front of his eyes and hurriedly stopped his hand to avoid it.

However, it is not that the Sword Immortal is about to reach the pinnacle of weapon control. The flying sword designed by him is even more satisfying to use. Just after scaring away the college players, the flying sword turned nimbly and appeared in The side of a scavenger player.

This man had just completed a long-range shot with a firearm. His eyes were fixed on the [Steam Barrier] lingering around the body of a non-expert, and he didn't even notice that a flying sword had been quietly aimed at his waist.

Phew!

Ouch!

The scavenger player who was stabbed by the sword couldn't help but let out a wolf howl. Seeing that his blood volume was suddenly reduced by half, he immediately used items to protect himself.

Although he himself was safe, he was not a master without firearms control. He immediately used [Steam Ejection] and broke into the three-man formation with the power of a tiger. With the unique characteristics of steam and a variety of fighting skills, he seemed to be an incarnation of " The martial arts master who released his "Qi" suppressed the last wasteland player in the Sanren Alliance trio.

"Brother Gao Shou's Turtle Style Qigong is very skillful, and Brother Sword Immortal's flying sword is also very good."

Ember watched with great interest. He rarely watched the battles of top players as a bystander. He hadn't teamed up with the Sword Immortal and the master for a while. He even knew very well the strength of the two and how far they had grown. It was just right. Take this opportunity to get acquainted.

I didn't think about the names on the other side, so I nodded frequently and said quietly to my companions: "Your two friends are quite capable. Why don't you drag them to the Chaos Beacon?"

After extending an olive branch to Ember before, he made the same proposal. As a member of a bad guy organization, he felt that the more bad guys there were, the safer he would feel.

After all, if nothing happens, justice will prevail in the end.

"They're not interested." The non-Taoist priest said calmly, "It's enough to be the bad guy alone. There's no need to drag down all your friends."

"All right."

I couldn't think of a name and was left speechless, so I could only change the topic to a more serious one.

"Have you figured out how to deal with the number one player?"

"No, just go all out."

The Taoist priest shook his head. Seeing that Yu Jin and the others were paying close attention to the cool battlefield and caring very much about his two teammates, he couldn't help but smile softly: "Logically speaking, we should have had a good fight with Yu Jin and the others in the forest. Since If you missed it last time, let’s make it up this time.”

Thanks to fellow Taoist [It’s hard to die after naming] for your monthly support.

Well, it’s hard to come up with a name.

Also, there seem to be a few days every month that feel wrong, and this month is especially wrong, slowly.