ALL NOVEL Chapter 13
013. In Bambi City, I always have the final say! (Ask for a collection of flower evaluation tickets)
Chapter 13
Satan’s surprised expression was fixed on his face, and he didn’t move for a long time, as if he was stunned.
His performance fell into the eyes of other players, and other players thought that he had really received some great hidden quest, and he was so happy.
“Come on, this guy doesn’t really trigger any special plot, right? What a shit luck.”
One player muttered angrily.
But in the next second, Satan jumped up like a wild cat with fried fur, and shouted: “Grass, you arranged for me to clean the toilet. I have no experience and no reward? What do you mean?!”
“Uh..”
The players were stunned, the two female players couldn’t help laughing with a “pochi”, and everyone looked at Satan with gloating eyes.
Only Soros had a thoughtful expression on his face.
Satan became more and more ashamed, and his face turned red with anger.
Joshua said lightly: “The most urgent thing in Bambi City is the sanitation problem. Cleaning the garbage area and building toilets are indeed more important tasks than ordinary tasks.
as you wish. ”
“you you..”
Satan pointed at Joshua so angry he was speechless.
Joshua waved his right hand lightly.
A thick white light blade flashed in the air, Satan froze, and then slowly fell to the ground and disappeared into a white light.
“what!”
The players were all taken aback.
Satan was actually killed by npc? !
Died as soon as you enter the game? !
The eyes of all players looking at Joshua suddenly changed.
“Anyone who disrespects me in words, gestures, or any other way in Bambi City, die!”
Joshua’s eyes were cold, and he said lightly, the attitude that made people feel like a spring breeze had long since disappeared.
The rest of the players were silent, and looked at Joshua with awe in their eyes.
Satan walked back with a dark face.
Joshua glanced at him lightly, and said to everyone, “Don’t blame me for not reminding you, you need to spend two gold coins each time you resurrect, otherwise you can only wait for a 24-hour free resurrection.
No matter if you are a novice or a first-time offender, I will allow you to owe the money needed for this resurrection first. Next time… but you won’t be so lucky. ”
The players were even more afraid to speak.
Why did they struggle to get the first chance to enter the game?
Isn’t it just to gain more time to upgrade in the early game, to be one step ahead.
It was ‘sealed” for 24 hours at the beginning of the game, so it might be better to delete the account and practice again.
It seems that the game “Fantasy World” can’t be deleted and retrained.
Joshua’s thunderous tactics gave the players a ruthless dismantling. Now no one dared to bbw, and even Satan was a lot more honest, and went to clean the toilet obediently.
Before the player left, Joshua also specifically said to Soros: “I see some qualities that an adventurer should have in you, work hard, Soros.”
Soros solemnly replied: “I will not let the Lord of the City be disappointed.”
The rest of the players looked at Soros with envy.
They now feel how correct what Soros said before. This game seems to be really different from traditional games. NPCs have their own emotions.
At least the powerful and noble Lord of the City is like a living “person”.
Perhaps, trying to truly integrate into the world is the best choice.
After the players all left, Foles and Tina walked up slowly.
“Your Highness, is there nothing wrong with you treating the messenger of the gods like this?”
Fowles’ face was full of complexity, and what had just happened was different from what he had imagined.
The way the messenger of the gods appeared is indeed very much like the messenger of the gods. They came out of the beam of light that fell from the sky, and they all looked handsome and had extraordinary temperament.
But…. His Royal Highness the Third Prince actually killed a god messenger directly, and that person didn’t die, and was resurrected soon.
Fowles felt a little confused.
Joshua smiled and said slowly: “Fowles, I said it before. These guys are a group of wild and untamable beasts.
If they are controlled well, they are the sharpest swords to break the enemy. If they are not well controlled, they will only cut their own hands.
You just need to remember one thing, even if they are the messengers of the gods, in Bambi City, it is me Joshua Lannster who has the final say! ”
Fowles nodded in understanding.
Tina is full of admiration and admiration.
His Royal Highness the third prince is really getting more and more attractive, the look and temperament that controls everything really resembles a city lord…even a king!
“Oh, right!”
Fowles seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at Joshua in surprise and said, “Your Highness, did you just inspire… vindictiveness?! Isn’t that a power that only an intermediate knight can master?
Could it be that, Your Highness, you… made a breakthrough? ”
Joshua smiled slightly and said indifferently: “After all, I’m already the lord of a city now. It’s not good if my strength is too weak. I just trained to the sixth-level knight casually.”
After speaking, Joshua turned around and left, “Come with me to see how the selection is going on Hogan’s side?”
Behind him, Foles stood on the spot with his mouth wide open and a look of horror on his face, his mind still dazed.
“Six.. Sixth-level knight?! Did you just practice casually??”
Wasn’t His Royal Highness the Third Prince not only of the strength of a third-level knight? So many days of effort to reach the sixth-level knight?
My God, Master Hogan is only a seventh-level knight.
“It’s getting harder and harder to see through His Royal Highness the Third Prince…”
Fowles shook his head with a wry smile, and muttered, “No, I have to tell Lord Hogan this news to surprise him.”
….
Soros was walking on the streets of Bambi City. As an outsider who appeared suddenly, he naturally attracted many curious, vigilant and suspicious eyes from all the way.
However, when he revealed that he was the one sent by the city lord, these gazes all turned into respect and closeness.
Soros knew that these respect and kindness were not because of himself, but entirely because of the city owner.
These people have a heartfelt respect and support for their city lord, and this respect and support is even close to the level of fanaticism.
Soros is a top game player, and he was one of the top players in the World Hall of Fame in more than a dozen famous online games.
As a top game expert, he naturally has his own understanding of the game. Before entering the game, he has done enough work and read the scattered information given by the official more than a hundred times.
Top game masters also have to endure the loneliness of the novice stage. Soros carefully read all the available novice tasks, ranked each task based on the ratio of effort and gain, and then completed them one by one.
“Uncle Hans, I’ve repaired the roof for you. I think it won’t leak if it rains in the future.”
Soros wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile to a lame old man in front of him.
“Thank you, child!”
Old Hans looked kind and kind, and took out water to quench Soros’ thirst.
“You’re exhausted, let’s drink some water.”
Soros successfully got the prompt of the completion of the task, the experience value was credited, and there were 10 more copper coins in the backpack.
He originally wanted to leave directly, but his mouth was really thirsty, so he readily accepted the kindness of Old Hans, picked up the kettle and gulped it down.
The cool water flowed down Soros’s throat into his stomach, bringing a burst of coolness.
Soros’s eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart: “Unbelievable realism, I can still feel thirsty in the game, just like the real world.”
“You were sent by Lord City Lord. Lord City Lord is really a good person. Thank you to the almighty God for sending Lord City Lord to our Bambi City. Thank you Lord City Lord for repairing the leaky roof of poor old Hans…”
Old Hans was still chattering.
Soros didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. It was obviously the roof that he repaired, but the result was counted on the head of the city lord.
But he didn’t care about it either, he put down the kettle to bid farewell to the old Hans and left.
“Let’s do the task of cleaning the road next, just to get familiar with the terrain in the city.”
Soros was thinking about it when suddenly someone stood in front of him.
This is a tall and beautiful beauty, and Soros has an impression of her because she is also one of the first test players who came in with him before.
“The eighth place in the World Game Hall of Fame, Soros the Hidden Blade, I’m right.”
The beauty looked at Soros with a smile and said.
Soros’s expression turned cold, and he said lightly, “Who are you? A player who was killed by me in a certain game?”
The beauty nodded and admitted it generously.
“Yes, we do have some personal grudges, but that’s all over. I’m here to work with you now.
Just a few words, Soros.
About this game…”*