How Did It Become a River Crab?

Effect: Although the emerald elytra produced by the entourage of the fourth-level intermediate user [Warlord of the Sand] [Kazik the Guardian of the Sand] has lost its function, the energy inside still exists.

It can be directly broken into powder and taken, and there is a chance to obtain a permanent speed bonus.

In addition, this item can also be used for item production, bio-enhancement, gem crafting, etc., and has quite high plasticity.

Note: Please remember your commitment.

"I'm going to smash it right away, what about you?" Su Cai has a troublesome personality when playing games, and usually sticks to the ADC template. Right now, he is going to directly improve his mobility so that he can go to A.

"I don't know, it depends on the situation." Mo Lan spread her pliers, "The initial estimate is to strengthen the little brother. After all, they are all wings, and the compatibility should be okay."

"Roar (Boss, that's a praying mantis, the insect type is four times weaker than the fire and flight type.)"

"Because you beat him, so he beats you, this is a philosophy."

"Hey! (Boss, I understand!)"

After putting away Kha'Zix's elytra, Lucian and Yasuo outside also returned to the room.

It is obvious that the power of the devil brings strength to the body. In just a few minutes, Lucian's complexion has improved a lot. It is also thanks to the mantis that he is not a drug addict. Otherwise, Sergeant Lu will feel uncomfortable for a long time if he doesn't say anything. .

As for Yasuo, he glanced at the direction where Kazik left, remained silent for a long time, and asked, "A misunderstanding?"

"A misunderstanding."

Hearing Mo Lan's answer, Yasuo laughed at himself, sat back in his seat, took another bottle of wine from the wine shelf, drank half of it in one gulp, and shook his head.

"In the end, my sword still can't do anything good."

Mo Lan really wanted to complain, "Your sword is not a sword", but thought of the Dongying area, one of the inspirations for Yasuo's character, there is no distinction between swords and swords, and all the swordsmen there are actually Japanese swordsmen. He gave up complaining and asked instead, "Are you accepting employment?"

The moment Mo Lan and Su Cai saw Yasuo after entering the door, they had already discussed how to recruit him on the team channel, but they couldn't find the right time due to a series of changes, and now is a good opportunity to speak.

The joining of a happy man (limited background story intensity) will be a great help on this journey.

"Hired to kill my own people?" Yasuo continued to blow on the bottle, and waved his hands helplessly, "Don't think about it, the guys around me will be unlucky sooner or later, I'll just be alone."

I understand, you are bound by a ronin, you can't break the shield if there are too many people...

Inwardly speaking, Mo Lan could also see that Yasuo was not so easy to recruit successfully. According to the setting of the plot, basically every Yasuo in the world line would click his brother Yongen because of a misunderstanding. So he was forced to embark on a journey, looking for the meaning of his existence in wandering.

The Western Cowboy version is no exception. Judging from Yasuo's conversation just now, he should be in the autistic period not long after he killed his brother by mistake. He is quite decadent, and it is difficult to accept the player's invitation to join.

Therefore, there should be recruiting tasks for this role, and the normal process is estimated to have to do some branch work in exchange for his joining.

But in the team channel discussion before, Mo Lan came up with a solution that might work.

Mo Lan coughed twice, pretending to be deep and said:

"I can feel the confusion in your heart."

"A sprint crab, feel my heart?" Yasuo put down the empty bottle and sneered, "I suggest you tell the mother crab about this, don't waste your words, it's for your own good."

"You think I'm joking?" Mo Lan sighed, "Okay, then let's put it in a simpler and clearer way. I can see through your soul and your past."

"You killed your own kin, your own brother, didn't you?"

"Crack!"

The bottle fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"You..." Yasuo narrowed his eyes, put his hand on the handle of the revolver at his waist, and stared at Mo Lan in front of him.

"...Go on."

Chapter 390 IX Master, I Understand

"Looks like my feeling was right."

Seeing that Yasuo had already been tricked, Mo Lan was overjoyed and continued to talk nonsense.

"You were originally a western swordsman with outstanding talent and the qualifications to become a real swordsman, but you were forced to flee because of an injustice. Your elder brother caught up with you. He didn't believe your excuse and turned against you with swords and swords. , you killed your closest brother with your own hands."

"You are a very good mind reader or prophet, but that doesn't mean anything." Yasuo narrowed his eyes, "After all, in the whole Old West, there are always a few people who know about a vagabond who killed his brother and justified himself with grievances. The story of the swordsman."

"I haven't finished yet." Mo Lan sighed with emotion in his eyes: "You feel deeply confused because of this, and feel that everything you have done so far is meaningless and meaningless. All the swordsmanship and martial arts you have learned. It will only kill the people around you, so you feel helpless and wandering, and you want to find answers, right?"

"So what?" Yasuo was silent for a moment, then snorted coldly, "Don't you think that exposing a scar can make a person fall to the ground?"

"No, I have always followed a principle. Unless you have a solution to a person's problem, don't forcefully disgust him in front of people. Of course, except for the person opposite to disgust."

"I mentioned this to you so that I can solve your troubles and let you regain the meaning of being a swordsman."

"So, what is the meaning?" Yasuo's eyes softened a lot, but the vigilance on his face still remained.

"This meaning is a proverb: Please remember that the sword can not only kill, but also save."

"Heh..." A bit of disappointment appeared on Yasuo's face, "I have heard this kind of words too much, and I have been disappointed too many times."

"No, I'm different from those coquettish masters who only talk about theory. My master...is a literal practical school."

As Mo Lan spoke, she took out an item from her backpack.

What Mo Lan took out was a big red pennant that could be slung across her body. On the red velvet background, there were eight big characters written in golden Song style.

【Gynecologist, save my dog's life】

"...What is this?" Yasuo looked confused, subconsciously took the banner from Mo Lan, looked it up and down, a little at a loss.

"Put it on, quickly, just across your shoulders."

"Is this what you mean by [meaning]?"

"This TM is the necessary equipment to help you realize this meaning, GKD!"

Under the urging of Mo Lan, Yasuo slowly pulled the pennant on his body, and soon, the western cowboy was covered with more than 100 custom-made big red pennants downstairs in the community, full of visual contrast, unique... OK, it just looks stupid.

"And then?" Yasuo, the master of gynecology and dog's life savior, wondered.

"Oh, try cutting me with a knife." Mo Lan spread out her pair of pincers and made a gesture of "shooting at me".

"...Why?" Yasuo was numb.

"Just cut it, I can't kill me with a single knife, so hurry up!"

Seeing this, Yasuo hesitated, and with five points of strength, from bottom to top, he drew his sword and slashed towards Mo Lan.

Cut out with a knife, but the touch from the blade made Yasuo's pupils shrink sharply!

This touch...is wrong!

In the past, no matter what was cut with a knife, it would never feel this way!

This feeling, compared to cutting something...more like...stitching something together!

The next moment, Yasuo put the knife back into its sheath, and looked at the pennant on his body in surprise: "This...what the hell is it?"

"Instead of asking questions, it's better to see me with your own eyes."

According to what Mo Lan said, Yasuo carefully raised his head and looked at Mo Lan's body, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

No wounds!

The knife I just cut didn't leave any marks on the canyon scuttle crab in front of me!

No, not only that...

The wounds on its body... healed a little!

Due to the blood recovery effect of [Blade of the Abyss], the digital wound on Mo Lan's body that was stabbed by the mantis has been healing, but Yasuo can clearly distinguish the degree of healing of the wound before and after he cut the knife. Obviously not caused by the slow self-healing speed!

In other words, the knife I just...

It really helped Mo Lan recover from his wounds!

"This is... the ability of this red flag?"

Yasuo's expression was solemn, but the excitement in his tone couldn't be concealed.

"That's right." Mo Lan nodded, "The name of this thing... is [Banner of Rescue the Wounded]"

【Banner of saving lives and healing the wounded】

Type: [props]

Quality: [blue]

Effect: The pennant can only be given to friendly NPCs in the dungeon world whose combat effectiveness does not exceed a certain level of the player.

After equipping the pennant, the NPC will enter the [Healing State], it will lose the ability to attack and cause damage, and all the damage it causes will be converted into a healing effect for the unit at a lower rate.

When attacking an enemy unit, the NPC can decide whether to treat it with subjective consciousness. If the treatment is not triggered, all attacks will only trigger the control effect.

Since this item is generated using a special prop, if it is not used in this world, the prop will be automatically destroyed when leaving the instance, and it will have the same effect when it is removed from an NPC.

Remarks: It was originally a teaching tool for children's health education class in a certain world. It was used to show health education to tough men who just got off the battlefield, but you know, users just want to make the best use of it.

The effect of this prop is very good, and it is also a member of the strange set bought by Sister Su. So far, including the [calorie killer in-place treadmill] and [conical condensing headset], in addition to the fruit anti-aircraft gun, the strange The rest of the props in the strange set have all been used.

Su buys goods, reliable!

"This... is the meaning you are looking for for me?"

Yasuo looked at the blade in his hand, his voice choked up.

"I'm a conscientious employer. I think it's too illusory to forcibly draw a sword with you to protect the important person Barabara. It's better to have something real. If you say it can save people, then it can really save people." Mo Lan sighed, "Benefactor Yasuo, look, can this be the meaning of holding your sword?"

At this moment, Yasuo no longer cared why Mo Lan knew his name.

His eye sockets were moist.

He betrayed his relatives, wandered alone in the wilderness of the old west, for what?

Isn't it just to find the meaning of the existence of this failed swordsman?

Every search before him ended in failure, and every time he found a reason to draw his sword, he would be ruthlessly destroyed by reality.What I wanted to protect, I didn't protect anything.

But this time, it's different.

This time, he no longer needs to pursue the illusory path, but has obtained... what he can have right now, the power to save others with the sword and improve himself.

"Ah ah ah ah..."