Harry Potter can be regarded as one of the few children's masterpieces that this bastard like Lao Wang has read. When he was a child, he specialized in various pornographic fields, and it was difficult to calm down for all kinds of "childish" things. , the reason why it is important to watch this series is actually that the military morale was disturbed by various hearsay popular science, and they wanted to find out whether the prince deliberately lost to a shampoo seller, and to find evidence that Potter's surname was Snape. ..
Of course Mr. Wang of the Marauder's Map knows this. How could he not know about this top-notch artifact that is a professional counterpart? Trying to forget it is a blasphemy against his professional ethics!
"Huh?" Master Wang's eyes were bright, "It's interesting. Why do you think this thing is worthy of your life?"
When Wen Xiliang saw his expression, he was overjoyed and thought he smelled the breath of survival.
Unexpectedly, Lao Wang has always been imbecile in this aspect. He smiled and raised his hand to clear the drum of the typewriter. The sparks ejected so close to him almost blinded Wen Xiliang's eyes, and his ears were filled with the roar of Thompson. , nothing could be heard.
The splash of warm blood hit Wen Xiliang's face, and it quickly became bitingly cold in the cold wind.
Wen Xiliang almost went crazy on the spot——
Is this guy fucking crazy?
How unsatisfactory was his life in the past?
"me..."
Wen Xiliang was so stuttered that he could no longer speak a complete sentence, for fear that his answer would not satisfy the typewriter maniac.
He has lived on this man-eating island cluster for more than a month and nearly two months. He has completely experienced the whole process of the Hechong Gang and Fasha from calling the wind and rain to spreading their troops and witnessed the people who died in front of him. There are at least more than 500 people, and they boast that they are used to all kinds of big scenes...
But this...
But what is this in front of him now?
A typewriter maniac, a scary young man who holds a weird spine as a weapon and always has a polite smile on his face that meets social expectations, a master of loose weapons, a feline monster that is bigger than the giant tiger of the Far East and has the same dreadlocks as the Predator. , 4 heavily armored zombies who are always thinking about eating melon seeds from their accomplices' heads, and there is even a completely invisible clawed spirit who doesn't know what it is...
Piece by piece, he continues to refresh his understanding and definition of the species "human".
For a few moments, Wen Xiliang felt that he would rather be a naughty kid who had never experienced social and doomsday beatings. At least the naughty kid didn't know what fear was.
"Take it and take a look."
Without Lao Wang even saying a second word, Wen Xiliang spread the map, which was as precious as life, in front of him.
"It will become ineffective if it leaves my hand. You see, these ink stains are our location and will mark the forum ID. If the target is moving, it will become a small footprint like this. You can choose to mark all creatures. , then their names will turn red, and you can also check the movement track. Of course, the accuracy of the map is not very high, it is now at the kilometer level..."
"If you enter a new area, the map needs to be rescanned. The cost is obviously not worth mentioning to strong people like you and your partners. After all, normally, you only need no more than two digits of destiny coins per square kilometer. .”
"In order to save costs, I set up that only people who have touched the marks I left will be added to this map. However, you can also use overall scanning, but that is very expensive."
"I have reserved the underlying logic. You can also add various identification methods later, such as one of your partners that cannot be observed with the naked eye. You can also try to capture the dynamics through various means..."
"In short, this is a great map, a magic-like product based on the Destiny Coin, you..."
"It's yours, why are you and dad so polite?" Lao Wang bared his teeth dangerously, "Transfer the things to us, I unilaterally declare that I will not use you as a printing paper, and I will grant amnesty to the world today! "
"You, what you said is true?" Wen Xiliang was ecstatic, "But, can I sign a contract?"
Lao Wang frowned: "Okay!"
The content of the contract is nothing more than that Wen Xiliang transfers full rights to the Marauder's Map to Lao Wang. Lao Wang Li Cang and other people and the servants of fate must not actively or passively endanger Wen Xiliang's life by any means.
After Lao Wang got the expanded B0-sized Marauder's Map, he excitedly started a discussion with Li Cang and Li Laisi.
"These should be those camps, right? Why are the names not displayed? Oh, you have to click..."
"The number marked next to this is the total number of people? It adds up to more than two...three...more than 31,500 people?"
"This sky island cluster is huge, it actually covers 27.6 square kilometers!"
"So, should we go and see where they live?"
"It's only been 15 days, ahem, I feel pretty embarrassed hiding here all the time..."
"It's impossible not to go," Li Cang said helplessly, "I am the executor now. According to the contract, we cannot leave unless we complete the handover with the other three executors."
He frowned and went through each rule one by one.
"Follower? Good guy, what kind of follower is this? Isn't this just a slave to the executioner!"
"The contract can be changed only after all four executors agree. What kind of rules does Timi have..."
"Also, why is Shapan so poor? As one of the original initiators of the contract, he only has one and a half empty islands under his 'administration'? In total, it's only... hiss... holding grass! 3.7 square kilometers? !”
Li Cang didn't like the coin inventory at all, and there were no servants of fate in Shapan, but the 3.7 square kilometers of empty island really shocked the three of them.
After two months of hard work, Lao Wang’s empty island is only less than 1 square kilometer!
"I'll choke the flying grass!" Lao Wang muttered to himself, "Looking at it this way, robbery is indeed the true way to become bigger and stronger!"
"When are we leaving?"
"Packing up, tidy up."
The three of them stood up and dusted themselves off.
Seeing that they were about to leave like this, Wen Xiliang finally became anxious.
"You can't just leave like this! You said you were going to let me go!!"
"That's right," Lao Wang didn't even turn his head and waved with his back to him, "See you later."
"But..." Wen Xiliang glanced anxiously at the only remaining member of the Hechong Gang who was as strong as a bear, and said to Lao Wang in an earnest voice, "He, him!"
Lao Wang turned his head and looked at him strangely, "What's wrong, isn't that your companion? I think he will be grateful to you for your generosity forever. You used the treasure map to exchange for two lives!"
Not far away, Lao Wang was satisfied when he heard Vietnamese curses and Wen Xiliang's intermittent screams coming from behind, and his expression became happy.
After a while, the sound stopped suddenly.
"Hey, that's it?"
Lao Wang cursed and then looked at Li Cang.
"Brother Jie Mie, your move was too fast. I didn't even react. In the end, there was only one horse left. Teacher Cang, why don't we two ride one? How can we get there by just walking all the way?" Time to go?"
"Your weight, hey, don't you ask Ma's opinion..."
Li Laisi: "You and I will ride Miss Qiu, and Lao Wang will ride the horse."
Li Cang: "Huh?"
Lao Wang: "Hey!!"
"Stop talking nonsense," Li Laisi said expressionlessly and in a very impatient tone, "Come up here and hurry up!"
"..."
