Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 95: Indigenous and players are very satisfied with the beginning

Adrian finally reacted and said with a quick smile: "I'm just talking casually, you just know what you have in mind.

With such a strong natural aura on your body, you won't be unlucky. "

Adrian, who seemed to understand what was going on, blurted out the word bad luck.

For alchemists, no matter how skilled alchemy work is, there is still a chance of failure. Naturally, no other skills are needed. The existence of the word "unlucky" is enough to make an excellent alchemist tremble.

Natural consciousness was appeased. He let go of Adrian who had provoked him, and danced around Hill with satisfaction, narrating his love for Hill.

For you, I'm willing to put up with this idiot.

Hill smiled warmly.

Adrian sighed secretly.

Hill summoned Sri and asked him to summarize the information of the past two days.

"There are so many monsters, the lower they are, the uglier they are.

The ones at the front, if they can't beat them, they will run away.

If you are not careful, you will also explode the magic core. Several of them died because of this. Sirui asked the puppet to bring up a ring, "Ms. Old Sanda Wang kept one of every magical beast in their hands and sold it to us. This is what she said at the time. "

Adrian took the ring and began to investigate.

He frowned: "This is not just the breath of divine power. I have to take it back to the teacher to see."

Hill suddenly felt that the world was real all of a sudden: the reason why the world consciousness is so active in helping the God of Time and Space, the reason why players enter so easily will probably appear soon.

What else could there be in the ground?

Abyss gate or spider?

"Has the rose not returned to the kingdom of God?" Hill remembered the noble **** who was fighting against the gate of the abyss.

"No." Adrian looked up and said, "Dionisio is ready to succeed the Pope."

Hill's eyes widened in surprise.

"In that church, internal strife has always been terrifying." Adrian sneered, "That person has been unable to return to the kingdom of God, and the church has been shaken.

The current Pope, who is probably being touted as stupid, thinks he can go straight to the kingdom of God and sit on the throne of the Lord. "

Hill misses a scripture to save this man. After all, the best ending is the soul flying away.

"The current pope is a rare and relatively low-born person in that church." Adrian said with a smile: "The Dionisio royal family, the infighting is too fierce, all those heirs are wiped out, and this one can only be cheap.

Until now, the orthodox heir, who is known as the strongest under the gods, appears, and the Pope has been completely overthrown.

They chose a more euphemistic approach. After all, the status of the pope in the church has been held so high by them for tens of thousands of years.

The main **** in the kingdom of God seems to have also cooperated. The current pope, who has been touted for hundreds of years, really feels that he is extremely powerful.

It was these people who didn't expect that the Pope would think he could replace the Lord God if he couldn't come back.

The Mage Association is going to be very happy, and the news spreads quickly.

Waiting for Dionisio, when will he kill that stupid pope and take the throne himself!

It is estimated that it will be soon, otherwise such secret information will not be disclosed to the mage. "

Hill sighed silently. He felt that the noble church would be a pit sooner or later.

Adrian stood up: "When will the ink brush dust heart come over, let's find a place to put things out."

"Is the second floor empty?" Hill asked Sri.

"They all went to the City Lord's Mansion to rest." Sri replied, "No one came up to the second floor."

"Then clean up and leave it to Uncle Adrian." Hill turned to ask, "Why not put it in the newly opened grocery store, such a big place."

Hill threw the materials to Adrian: "Keep it."

Adrian put the material in his hand and observed it carefully, and said absently: "It's better that everything in that shop is ordinary. For high-value items, you should go to the town."

Hill nodded: It seems that Farang and Adrian still have a conservative attitude towards players. That's good.

He turns his head to look outside, most of the players are drawn to Adrian's shop.

"When I first came up, I saw your store selling food?" Adrian asked.

"The undead need to eat food." Hill replied, "Their bodies need to use food to supplement some energy."

"It's weird." Adrian felt inexplicable: "They won't be hungry. What's the point of eating? Why don't you use spar to supplement it?"

Hill felt that he couldn't explain it. Could it be that this is a fixed rule of online games?

Hill was a little distracted and thought: Maybe Morrowind sleeps in the open, doesn't touch the mundane dust, and absorbs spiritual power with spirit stones. This mode is more like an Eastern Xianxia game, and players can't adapt?

Adrian didn't even plan to ask Hill to give an answer. He was very satisfied with the materials in his hand, and after putting them away, he got up and went downstairs to put things away.

"Sri." Hill asked softly, "The old Sanda King?"

"According to Mr.'s usual practice, I gave her 3 times the territory contribution." Sri replied, "This lady can already settle in our territory, and she has a 20% discount on store purchases."

Hill nodded in satisfaction, then surprised, "She's lawful good?"

In order to reduce troubles ~IndoMTL.com~, Hill asked the people who settled in his territory to maintain a lawful good camp, otherwise there would not be only 10 players now.

"Maybe it's a relationship with the priest." Sri replied calmly, "She usually only participates in defensive battles."

"Okay," Hill muttered to himself, "Temper doesn't mean camp."

"Mr. Mobi Chenxin is here and brought a few people with him." Sirui asked, "Will you take it directly to the second floor to see Mr. Adrian?"

"Yes. It's over, call me down again." Hill thought for a while, "It's best to just keep the ink and brush and tell Uncle Adrian."

Hill sat by the window, watching the players coming in one after another outside.

Even after seeing the expensive price of Adriana, thousands of people came one after another on the black and white road.

Hill reacted in a trance: their level is only increased in the level of the magician, and the high-end products made by Flange can be used by legends who have no money.

Equipment that can be held for a long time, players who are willing to spend money, probably want to do it in one step.

It's a one-off anyway, Hill comforted himself, not to destroy the fairness of the game, Fran won't do it again in the future, and Adrian can't do it.

William's side, sooner or later there will be a trance-made replica.

Moreover, Hill thought sadly, players still rely on the number of players to fight, and the strength of individual equipment will only affect their own arena.

Hensley is poking around again.

Estimating how much Adrian sold.

The players who went out were all waving their newly acquired weapons and showing off loudly.

The fiery and jealous eyes of the players watching next to them only made them more complacent.