Chapter 545 The end of the collapse 8(1/2)
Ning Shu looked down at the players and NPCs who were reveling below, and found that their movements and postures were indeed getting stiffer.
The expression on his face also changed from an eager smile to one that was as threatening as a ferocious beast.
Wei Dong finally realized something was wrong.
He made a prompt decision and stood directly under the steamed buns without hesitation.
In this world, only the white dog hanging above his head could give him a sense of security.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Ning Shu swooped down from mid-air, and the steamed bun nestled comfortably in mid-air.
It seemed like everything that happened down here had nothing to do with him.
"You go create a disturbance later and attract those people's attention, and I'll go get the moonstone."
Wei Dong, who was entrusted with an important task: ヾ(??﹏?)??
I was too scared to move.
Who knows if these guys who look like zombies will eat themselves alive.
After all, there are many players among them.
But the boss had already rushed into the crowd.
If you are timid, you might kill your boss.
Plus several death stares from the top of the scalp...
If you don't rush forward, you'll probably die.
I don’t know how I recognized such a boss.
This has to be the highest level of mission difficulty, right?
I don’t know when I will be able to hold onto that golden thigh that I just want to talk to you whether you like it or not.
Wei Dong looked around and decisively saw old Jack with a solemn face among the crowd.
Old Jack's face showed sadness, compassion, and the determination to sacrifice his life for charity.
Sacrificing yourself for charity?
Wei Dong rolled his eyes and immediately understood what he should do.
NPCs should charge into battle.
"Old Jack, why are you not affected?"
Old Jack heard someone calling him, turned around and looked at Wei Dong who didn't know when he appeared next to him.
"My ancestor is the one who stole this moonstone, so our lineage will not be affected by the moonstone."
"But, young man, it's you..."
Wei Dong immediately pointed to the steamed bun in the sky: "That's my boss."
's pet dog.
Wei Dong swallowed the last three words.
After all, the old Jack in front of him had unclear motives.
The white dog and his servant.
Old Jack's eyes moved slightly and he took Wei Dong's hand.
"Young man, what do the dragon-slaying warriors say we should do?"
Wei Dong secretly glanced at Ning Shu, who was slowly approaching the moonstone while walking through the crowd.
"The dragon-slaying warrior said that it negotiated with the dragon and asked us to create chaos in the crowd to protect the moonstone."
When you say this, there is actually nothing wrong with it.
Sending the moonstone to where it should go is also protecting the moonstone.
Old Jack didn't see Ning Shu's movements.
He looked at Wei Dong with considerable approval: "Young man, you are right."
"let me help you."
After saying that, Old Jack wiped his face and took out a golden trumpet.
"Everyone, listen to me!"
Listening to this familiar opening sentence, Ning Shu almost sprained her foot.
The people whose movements became stiffer also slowly turned their heads towards Old Jack.
"You have been deeply poisoned. If you want to successfully detoxify, then give up resistance."
The players closest to Old Jack tilted their heads, looking hideous and terrifying.
"Hehe... Snatcher, damn it!"
The surrounding crowd slowly gathered in the direction of Old Jack.
When Wei Dong saw this, he whispered: "I'll go to the other side to lure those people away."
Old Jack looked up at the steamed bun staring at him in the sky and nodded silently.
The moonstone that our ancestors put in so much effort to get can no longer be taken back by the giant dragon.
Dragon-slaying warriors are meant to kill giant dragons, and they will definitely not reach an agreement with the giant dragon.
I can still trust him.
[Team: Dong Dong Dong: Boss, I think this momentum is not right. Old Jack doesn’t seem to want to hand over the Moonstone at all.]
[Team: Ning Shu: Didn’t he just hand over this matter if he didn’t want to? You think too highly of him. 】
Ning Shu actually didn't mean anything else when he said this.
Simply because the current enemy is a giant dragon.
She didn't think that without them, who had reached an agreement with the dragon, Old Jack would have other trump cards.
But when these words fell into Wei Dong's ears, that was not the case.
He glanced at Ning Shu, who was walking through the crowd to climb the tower, and the admiration in his eyes deepened.
This is an idol.
Where can I find such a domineering boss?
He couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed that he had previously suspected that the boss he had found was not good.
It's because I'm too narrow-minded.
Before Ning Shu climbed the tower, she didn't know that this tower, which didn't look very high but was named the tower, was so difficult to climb.
After climbing only a few steps, Ning Shu wanted to curse.
Is this tower greased with oil? It's as slippery as crawling on a loach.
But there is no choice but to continue.
The trend of climbing five steps and losing three made Ning Shu secretly anxious.
Don't cause any trouble if you go too slow.
Old Jack, who was focused on using words to confuse people, didn't notice a figure appearing on the slippery tower.
Wei Dong, who ran to the other side, made some loud noises and diverted the attention of other players and NPCs to him.
Steamed Bun was still lying calmly on the clouds, with no intention of making any move.
It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he doesn't dare to do anything because of his reputation as a dragon-slaying warrior.
After all, his game reminded him that once he moved his claws and was a little careless, the relationship with the dragon would change from friendly to antagonistic.
[System message: Old Jack seems to have discovered something...]
[System message: The dragon saw Old Jack standing in the crowd and thought he looked familiar.]
Ning Shu was still climbing five steps and losing three.
Wei Dong could only try his best to deceive Old Jack by himself.
The steamed bun still didn't dare to move.
Because he found that the color on the top of the dragon's head in front of him had slowly changed from friendly green to pink.
It's beautiful, but it's also starting to look dangerous.
"Are you colluding with mortals to deceive me?"
Steamed Bun: "Wow!"
I don't know how to explain it, and I don't have any choice. Let's just muddle through.
The giant dragon was startled by an unreasonable "woof".
To be continued...