Dusk, Niuma Village (Deer Horse Village).
Just when Namilia and others were dealing with the "disaster puppet" in the funeral parlor, Daniel fell in front of the Cow Horse Inn, having been pierced by countless magic throwing knives. Daniel had turned into a puppet.
Stand up suddenly,
His puppet body gradually turned into flesh, and blood flowed from the dark wounds. This horrifying scene startled the big man who had just walked down from the second floor and opened the door cautiously.
Daniel was covered in blood. He stretched out his hand unsteadily and squeezed it out of thin air, as if he had pinched a heart.
The next second, the big man rolled his eyes, suddenly fell to the ground, and tightly covered his heart before dying.
Even though, the heart had been crushed by Daniel.
Daniel shook his body, walked over, stretched out his hand, and dug into the big man's chest.
He is too weak.
Both Namilia and Milt have overlooked one thing.
The same is true for Tang Guozhong, because they don't know enough about the mutants on the "fallen sacrifice" path.
Daniel slowly put the big man's broken heart into his mouth, chewing it crazily.
The "Muppet of Disaster" turned Daniel into a puppet, and in the process, the effect of the puppet transformation was temporarily transferred to Daniel.
While in the state of being a puppet, the fatal injuries suffered will "reflect" briefly after being transformed into a body.
As long as a "black-hearted man" gets a heart in this short period of time, he can recover from his injuries.
Daniel's eyes were full of blood, and he felt that the disappearance of the puppet also meant that the fear-level master, the "disaster puppet", was dead.
Otherwise, now the adults will undo their puppet transformation and send a few hearts over.
In the silent inn, the sound of Daniel's chewing could be clearly heard.
But in Daniel's ears, he heard a faint...choking sound.
The little boy, Niu Erma, was huddled behind the counter, hugging his knees, with tears in his eyes.
He covered his mouth tightly.
He saw everything just happened with his own eyes.
Because of Daniel's weakness, his insight was not that sharp.
But sadness and fear can never be hidden deep in the heart of a child.
Therefore, Niu Erma still cried.
At this moment, Niu Erma also saw Daniel's ferocious face covered with blood, from one end of the counter,
He stuck his head out. First update@
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"How is this little girl's health? Does anyone need my help?" Milt asked.
Namilia quickly adjusted his breathing. As a perfect "clown", he could accurately control every inch of his face and expression.
He turned around and said with a little melancholy: "The sealed nodes have been unlocked. Next, let's leave it to time."
"Master, it's time for us to set off." Tang Guozhong reminded.
Namilia glanced at him and then looked outside.
"What should we do about this village?"
When Milt heard this, he said: "I will draw a communication array... Well, this time it is a real communication array. My colleagues will arrange for people to clean up the pollution source."
"Where are these villagers contaminated by strange forces?" Namilia asked.
"Desolation will bring them relief." Milt said.
Namilia's heart trembled slightly.
"Is it irreversible?"
Milt sighed: "Ordinary people are almost unable to recover after being affected by the strange power of fear level. The best way, besides killing them, is to keep this place as it is and let them still think this is a cow and horse village. "
Namilia pursed her lips and nodded.
This is the best result.
"Are you going back to the wilderness?" Milt looked at Namilia carefully. The ability and precise judgment displayed by Namilia were definitely not something ordinary players could have.
And this also confirms what Namilia said before, that he is a descendant of the desolate elder.
As a desolate walker.
, Milt's attitude towards these "young masters" cannot be said to be intimate. The Desolation Walker is the law enforcer and executioner of the Desolation Church.
Simply put, they are law enforcement officers stationed abroad.
But no one would refuse to establish a relationship and establish friendship with a desolate elder.
"Yes." Namilia nodded: "This is my trip. You know, I am a traveler."
Namilia looked calm on the surface, but actually felt a little uneasy in her heart.
No matter what, what the "Muppet in Disaster" said before his death had a certain impact on him.
Although, his identity is not at the level of Tang Guozhong, so there is no way to know it.
Even Chen Quan would not have thought that the second personality born after his death would actually become the reincarnation of a god.
But no matter what...it is always inconvenient for Milt to act with himself and others.
After all, he still has to search for "nodes" along the way and absorb the content.
"Haha, I know, but it's a coincidence that what the misfortune puppet said before his death was that the resurrected god was still on your path." Milt smiled.
"Haha, what a coincidence." Namilia smiled back.
"Yes, as it happens, I also want to go back to Funong."
Milt raised the white forbidden ball in his hand, which contained the "Crown of the Fallen Queen (imitation)".
"You must be in a hurry."
"I need to return to Funong as soon as possible and submit the sealed artifact to the church."
"We will meet again in Funong."
"Not necessarily. I won't stay in Funong for more than three days every year."
"I will remember your help and so will she."
"you are too polite."
Milt smiled.
Namilia breathed a sigh of relief, luckily, and sent him away.
The group of people walked towards the outside of the funeral home. Milt quickly drew a formal communication formation. He would then wait for his colleagues here to hand over the situation, and then go to the nearest outer city of Alter to take the teleportation formation to Return to Funong as quickly as possible.
Namilia, holding Yin Qiaoxian who had not yet woken up, also said her final farewell to Milt with Tang Guozhong.
"I will put your reward into your ID card when I get back." Milt said.
"How many will there be?"
"Depending on the level, the church's full-time personnel need to judge the value of this crown. I estimate that it can be at least four thousand desolate coins. You know, although the real price of this thing will be much higher than this, but It is our duty as Barren believers to hand over the sealed artifacts to the church.
I will give you three thousand of these four thousand desolate coins. After all, without you, I will leave it here. "
You must know that the real "Crown of the Fallen Queen" was once worn by a god, and it is a divine weapon.
And the one discovered by Namilia and others, although it is a replica, is also extremely precious.
"How about converting it into player points?"
Namilia blinked. He had no idea about Desolation Coins, but points sounded more friendly to the people.
He remembered clearly that when he was in Soft City, he spent 5,000 points on the emotional pocket.
And this is still the case when Brother Scar offers friendship price.
How much is the rent in Soft City?
I forgot, it’s not even a thousand.
However, the total points from the first and second story worlds add up to a total of 2,500 points.
In the third world, I haven't had time to go to the bank to check. After all, I haven't gone to the city.
"The ratio of desolate coins and points is 1:50."
Milt looked at Namilia in surprise. Isn't this common sense?
However, this exchange ratio will also produce certain fluctuations. Milt just thought that Namilia has been practicing outside for too long and wants to know the current ratio.
However, what he said really shocked Namilia!
Is this broken crown so valuable?
One to fifty... So, three thousand desolate coins equals 150,000 points? ? ?
Namilia's face subconsciously emerged from the skin.
Inside the "clown mask".
Because if he doesn't, he will really lose his temper!
One hundred and fifty thousand points!
One hundred and fifty thousand points!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Namilia only felt that various beautiful music emerged in his ears. He felt that he was floating above the kingdom of heaven. The beauty and sudden wealth made him feel either silent or sad for a long time.
For the first time there was joy and excitement.
"I will look forward to that moment." Namilia smiled at Milt, polite and decent.
Milt nodded, stretched out his fist, and pointed it at Namilia.
Namilia also extended his fist, and the two fists collided.
There is no force.
It's just a manifestation of friendship after fighting side by side.
"The God of Desolation will protect us." Milt said solemnly.
Namilia nodded and said seriously:
"Praise be to the great god of desolation."
Praise for 150,000 points.
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After bidding farewell to Milt, Namilia and Tang Guozhong finally left Luma Village and continued their journey.
Dusk was coming. In order to prevent Milt's colleagues from being extremely competent and having any surprises later, Namilia did not save his energy after a short breath adjustment, and directly led Tang Guozhong to continuously use " "Travel" and quickly arrived at a cave three thousand meters outside Luma Village.
There is the original destination of the two people, hiding the "node" belonging to the "Endless Traveler".
Tang Guozhong was outside protecting the law, and Namilia walked in.
But just ten minutes later, Namilia walked out with some regret.
"So fast?" Tang Guozhong said in surprise.
Namilia shook her head: "One good news, one bad news."
"The good news?"
"My Traveler Essence has been completely absorbed. Now I can start looking for the Essence of the "Master of Face Makeup"."
"Sounds like the node here is very inconsiderate."
Namilia nodded unequivocally.
However, he was able to obtain the "Traveler" essence in Soft City, partly because Zhou Yu, the reincarnation of the previous Endless Traveler, arranged the path for his descendants before he died.
"What about the bad news?"
Namilia shrugged: "The amount of information at this node is very small, it can be said to be almost none. Most of it is the application knowledge of the abilities in the traveler stage. If I had come when I first became a traveler, I would have benefited a lot. , but for me now, it’s a bit irrelevant.”
After saying that, Namilia looked at Yin Qiaoxian who was placed on the stone and sleeping quietly.
His nose was a little sore.
He didn't know what this girl had gone through, and Namilia even began to doubt whether his decision to leave her and go on the journey alone was right or wrong.
Forget it, don’t think about it so much.
Picking up Yin Qiaoxian, Namilia and Tang Guozhong continued on their way.
They had to reach the next town before nightfall.
On the way, Namilia looked very happy.
The corners of his mouth were always slightly raised.
With Milt's points, he can live a decent life in the wilderness.
After all, Tang Guozhong didn't have much money.
And no matter what, it will be more comfortable to spend your own money, right?
"Loyal to the country." Namilia smiled and said: "You think, by the time I get to Funong, will I be considered a rich man? Am I really worthy of being called a young master like you?"
"Master, it's..."
"Okay, I know, you called me Young Master because of Chen Wudao. @精品\/书馆·无码综合~~"
"No, sir..."
"We are so familiar with each other, so stop being pretentious and be real. Didn't I tell you this before? I still like your unruly look at the beginning."
"Master, I want to..."
"Well, actually I know even if you don't tell me, you have discovered all this in Luma Village a long time ago, because the so-called fool's field cannot affect you at all."
Namili.
Ya chuckled. Tang Guozhong didn't tell him the truth. He didn't blame Tang Guozhong because this was his journey.
If he was really being cared for by Tang Guozhong, he would not be able to grow at all.
"Master, do you know all this?" Tang Guozhong was a little shocked.
"Well, this is always my own path and I have to walk it by myself." Namilia nodded: "Let's enjoy it when we get to Funong. One hundred and fifty thousand points should be enough for us to live a wonderful life. It’s been a long time, haha. By the way, what did you want to say just now?”
"Master, what I have always wanted to say is... Milt said he would put the Desolation Coin on your certification card."
"Yes, it will be transferred directly to my bank card... huh?"
"Master, Milt is a deserted person, not a person of rules. The church does not belong to the official government, and... you used a pseudonym."
Namilia stopped.
"Master, the certificate card he is talking about is the bank card bound to the Deserted Church's identity certificate.
This thing,
It seems that you have not opened a transfer account. "
Namilia: "...".
