Chapter 112: Greedy Wolf
Of course, the treasure chest is also divided into levels. At this time, the gold-level treasure chest in Zhou Chen's hand had a certain chance to open a dark gold weapon, but he couldn't understand one thing. The golden lion monopolized all the bosses with his prestige and strength. Even the lone wolf, who was in the limelight, dared not say anything, but why did he return and send this so-called "compensation".
"Wow, what a beautiful treasure chest!" The woman likes shiny objects, and Xiao Zisui is like this. She hugged the heavy treasure. Zhou Chen tried to persuade him for more than ten minutes before he asked for the treasure chest again...
The morning market plan was stranded because of the arrival of the Golden Lion. Looking at the treasure, everyone stared at each other without any action.
"Bang", Zhou Chen slapped the table and put the gold treasure chest into his backpack. "It's just a possible dark gold weapon. Have you forgotten what I said at the beginning? One day, each of our Lone Wolf Team will have a set of heaven-defying weapons!"
"Then... what to do with the treasure chest?" The little monk and the baby arose drooled at the same time, and they were a pair of masters and servants.
"Nonsense." Zhou Chen was wearing armor, "I went to the teacher's place first, and then found someone to open the treasure chest. Whose equipment belonged to whom it was."
"Long live brother!" A Zi agreed with both hands.
"Yes, no matter what he got, ours." The beautiful mage nodded slightly and said.
"Get out the dark gold bow, out the dark gold bow..." The little monk sat cross-legged with the baby ape, praying...
Today's task is the simplest of the five five hours. Zhou Chen only needs to chat with Wuming. This vulgar teacher always tells Wuming some "special" things, such as his glorious history of picking up girls, climax tricks, etc. He seems to have endless stories to tell, and what Zhou Chen listened most carefully was of course the full display of his sister.
Time cannot be measured, it is long and short, but this time I have a good chance to chat with someone, and Wuming reached out to get 700 gold coins.
"Teacher Wuming, when did you become so generous, 700 gold coins, do you know what the per capita consumption level of 'not returning' is now?" Zhou Chen widened his eyes. His six masters were the best at doing just one librarian. He even bit a Cancan coin with his teeth. After confirming it was true, he realized that the opposite side was not being a entertainment.
"Boy, I've told you that money is just a cloud of clouds here. If I want to, a lot of gold coins will roll in." Wuming has the ability to brag, but even if he says such bold words, his tone is still slutty.
"Ha, it seems to be." Zhou Chen left a big bead of sweat on his forehead. I remember that the last time Wuming treated him was at a small stall not far away, with a bowl of beef noodles. He wanted to help the Renjian Ai love to lick the bowl clean.
Righteous and slutty, Wuming curled his lips, "I don't have the same knowledge as an ignorant boy like you, go and go. I guess you should build a trade union soon. Even if the money is given to you by the master, remember, you have to pay it back, bring interest!"
"..." After five seconds of stunned , Zhou Chen focused his attention , whether it was Wolf , Norton , Jabara , Wuming , the six teachers were either strict or scolded , but they were all in their hearts . Zhou Chen knew that Wuming didn't like his mother-in-law and mother , and after owed , he withdrew from the room , and as for repaying the money and interest , it was just that he loved face .
"Please ask a senior locksmith to open a treasure chest, and the price is easy to discuss." Zhou Chen, the most prosperous North District Auction House in Xuanyi City, shouted for half an hour, but when he heard the word "advanced", the players were discouraged.
"Bugui" specially opened a secondary profession of locksmith, but because of the natural lock-opener of the thief, this profession is quite depressed. Nowadays, players are gradually starting to contact tasks above level 20, monsters, some soaring into the sky, some die, everyone is not idle, and 99% of the thief's lock-opening skills are still at the middle level or even the primary level, so Zhou Chen has no gains in half an hour.
In a corner of the street market, a 30-level female thief wore a scarf and hid the name of the "shadow" on her head. Just as she was about to step forward, someone had already met with Zhou Chen in the other direction.
"Hello, do you need a senior locksmith here?" The wolf-skin helmet covered the man's upper face, his pair of blue eyes made people feel heartbroken. He was a 28-level thief profession, Greedy Wolf.
"Oh... Hello." Zhou Chen was stunned for a moment. The person on the other side was at least well-equipped and very cold, but there was another long-lost familiarity on Tianlang.
"I am a deceased player. I happened to pass by here today. My lock-opening level has reached the advanced level. Are you listening?" Tianlang's voice seemed to be ground by a hacksaw on a tree trunk. With the green skin, it is easy to remind people of the dark tomb.
"Sorry, I just think you look like a friend of mine." Zhou Chen naturally handed the golden treasure chest to the other party. Under the reflection of the sun, his eyes shining, and more greedy eyes came in a flash.
Without any premise, he handed the gold treasure chest to a stranger. Many people seemed to be Zhou Chen stupid. He could not kill people in the city. The other party was not a player in the city. No one could escape. But what was even more surprising was that the undead thief wearing a wolf head actually took out a thin steel needle and opened the lock carefully...
"Bang", a slight crisp sound, but because the breath holding around him was extremely clear, the corner of the stiff mouth slowly curled up and said, "Okay, the original item is returned." After that, he pressed the wolf-skin hat on his head and walked into the crowd.
"Hey, I haven't paid you yet!" Zhou Chen didn't like to arrears of favors, and shouted loudly and only waved his hand...
"What a strange person, but why do I always feel like I have seen him somewhere?" With a question, Zhou Chen put away his treasure chest and walked around the streets and threw away the greedy tail behind him before walking back to the Tianya Hotel.
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"I want to look here again. You can wait for me at the door of the dungeon for a while, um." Put down the communicator, Tianlang pointed his left finger at the dagger and said in his hoarse voice, "Although you are very careful, your murderous aura is too strong, and my genetic bloodline is Shadow Demon."
"I can't stand your bloodline like you who are neither human nor ghost, and you ignore sneaking." A slightly lazy female voice stood up from a dead tree on the left of Tianlang, named "Xing".
The female thief's gorgeous equipment was dazzling and tight, but her murderous eyes could cover up everything, such as her charming figure and beautiful face.
"It's you..." Youlan's eyes lost their focus for a moment, and Tan Lang easily put away the guy. "Shadow, the only person in the world who can be on par with the "Nine Emperors of No Return" may only have the chance to compete with you in two years."
"I hate calm people. You are exactly the same as that bastard Shadow Emperor, and the more people you know, the faster you die." Killing a person of the level of Greedy Wolf in Shadow's eyes is similar to crushing an ant, but she wants to know his origin, "Answer a question, I will let you go... You came here from the Underworld just to help the Lone Wolf open a treasure chest?"
"No." Tianlang's answer was very straightforward, "But I will keep this answer until I am uncertain about the situation of my enemy." With one hand, a black gas came out of this lean body. In a blink of an eye, the breath of Tianlang disappeared within a hundred miles...
Chapter completed!