Twenty Tou is not a person with a holy heart, and it is impossible to be merciful at this time, so Tang Dao swung his sword and only heard a puff.
An arm exuding black energy fell to the ground.
What's surprising is that there is no blood at the interface.
The strongest one was Black Fang. She didn't say a word when her arm was cut off, but you could tell she was in pain just by looking at the blue veins on her forehead.
At this time, she was sitting on the ground panting heavily. Seeing this, Twenty Tou took out a bottle of recovery potion and handed it over.
"A taste?"
Black Tooth glanced at it and took away the recovery medicine and drank it.
It's not trust, it's just because she has no ability to resist now. If this person came to kill her and only needed one knife, why would he use poison.
After drinking, Hei Ya was about to say something when he suddenly felt itchy on the broken part of his forearm.
Looking down, he saw that the severed arm seemed to be recovering.
Black Fang rubbed his eyes with his other hand and muttered to himself.
"What the hell?"
Twenty Tou instantly realized that the NPC had never drunk any of these things?
And since this thing is easy to use for them, is it possible to create an NPC army?
After all, he will never betray.
Absolute gold content!
In about five minutes, Black Tooth's arms had all grown out, and he could even move freely.
Then he looked up at Twenty Shots, his eyes full of complexity.
"Are you...are you a god descended to earth?"
This sentence brought a touch of comedy to an otherwise serious situation.
Seeing that she was awake, Twenty Tou asked why her mind was controlled by this thing.
Black Tooth said that he had been to a cave before, which contained secrets about pirate treasures. There was a triangular thing emitting light on it, but when he touched it, he lost control of his body.
But she could clearly see what this body was doing.
Then he fell into endless regret and self-blame.
Because she slaughtered her entire pirate fleet by herself.
Her little brother never imagined that one day his eldest sister would walk up to them and cut off her head with a knife.
"Then what are you going to do in the future?"
After Ertou listened to this simple story, he simply sat next to her.
"I don't know, but I don't deserve to enter this sea because I have no face to face my brother."
Although it was shrouded in darkness at the moment, Heiya could still judge the direction of the sea and look at it by feeling. This may be the experience accumulated over the years.
In layman's terms, occupational diseases...
"Then why not, just hang out with me."
But Hei Ya laughed miserably.
"Do you want to hire me? Our hiring price used to be one thousand gold coins per mission. Now that I no longer have a fleet, and I am the only one, I will give you two hundred gold coins per mission."
Twenty Tou was stunned after hearing this. Is it that simple?
I thought I had to go through some kind of test or task, but it turns out that it just costs money?
And it only takes two hundred gold to get an Esther to guard the house!
Earn money with blood!
Hei Ya was stunned when he saw Twenty Shots. He thought the asking price was too high and frowned slightly.
"Although I don't have the fleet, I still have some strength. The minimum is one hundred and fifty. You have to provide food, shelter and accommodation!"
As the old saying goes, a pirate will never be a slave unless he has food and shelter!
After hearing this, Twenty Tou Yi waved his hand, and then with a wave of his hand, several boxes appeared in front of Hei Ya.
"No, two hundred is fine. Please charge two hundred thousand first!"
Black teeth: (°д°)
It’s broken and the asking price is low.
Her hands were trembling a little at this time, because although she was a pirate, she had never seen so many gold coins.
In the past, several people in the fleet were divided together, and then they went to land to drink and have fun together, and it was all spent quickly.
So much money...how to spend it!
Then he shakily put away all the gold coins and adjusted his breathing.
"Ahem...Boss, I'll hit whoever you say I'll hit!"
Twenty Tou was not in a hurry to get rid of the dark night. Twenty took out the treasure map and asked Hei Ya if he recognized it.
Hei Ya watched for a long time but couldn't see any clues, so he had no choice but to put away his skills after twenty shots.
When the little boy outside saw the night fading, his heart was in his throat, and he made preparations for battle.
Because there are only two possibilities when the night fades, one is to successfully kill Black Fang with twenty shots or to surrender.
The second is that he is dead.
Fortunately, twenty shots did not disappoint her.
As the light emerged bit by bit, Twenty Casts appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Black Fang is behind him.
Seeing that the disaster was over, everyone in An Yigu burst into deafening cheers.
Anyi Valley Reception Room...
"What? You said this place is inaccessible?"
At this moment, Xiaoguai was holding the treasure map, looking embarrassed.
"It's true that we can't get in. Don't look at the Crocodile Coast as my territory. In fact, part of it belongs to NPCs. How can we fight against it?
I know the place you are talking about. I have sent people to investigate before. There is an old man at the door. He will not let us in, saying that we need a warrant. If we force our way in, he will repel us with one move. "
Need a warrant? Why does this sentence sound so familiar?
"Take me to see it."
Xiaoguai also knew that twenty votes meant he would not shed tears without seeing the coffin, so he set off again, and half an hour later, he and Hei Ya were brought to the entrance of the cave.
Twenty shots squinted and saw, hey! It’s really this old brother! The former tombkeeper of Lutland's underground imperial mausoleum.
Twenty Tou wandered over.
Before he even got close, a majestic breath hit his face.
"A warrant is required to enter this place."
Twenty shots and one smile.
"Brother, do you still remember me?"
Although the tombkeeper raised his head, he was still talking to himself.
"No matter who comes, they all need hands..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
"It's you!"
Twenty shots and one shot.
"It's me. I had a warrant before, but I don't have it with me now. Can it be convenient?"
The gravekeeper took a few deep breaths and roared.
"It was you who destroyed the underground imperial tomb and almost made me lose my job!"
Um? Isn't that how the script was written?
Wait, unemployed? Does he want to make money?
Seeing that he was about to attack with all his might, Twenty Shots quickly changed the subject.
"Wait!"
The man stopped and wanted to see what kind of monster he was going to make.
"I know brother, your life is not easy, and I'm not here in vain. I brought a small profit, so please accept it!"
The gravekeeper curled his lips.
"Everything you carry needs your hands..."
The sound stopped abruptly for the second time.
Because at this moment, there are ten more treasure boxes on the ground, each containing 50,000 gold coins.
Although the tomb guard is only at the peak of ancient times, he can be destroyed with twenty flicks.
But they are official people after all.
It's best not to provoke this kind of person.
The tombkeeper raised his hand and accepted all the five hundred thousand without thinking at all. To him, thinking about it for even one second was disrespectful to the five hundred thousand.
After looking around to make sure no one noticed him.
"Ahem... Since you two have a warrant, come in. I just happened to drop something inside. I'll go pick it up."
Twenty-one votes made me happy.
Is this guy still going to lead the way? The words are a bit hidden, but everyone can understand the meaning.
Sure enough, money can make ghosts go around, let alone people?
