Close Combat Mage Chapter 907: Where is Oren Barron

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!

Chapter 907 Where is Oren Barron

Gu Fei is not good enough to completely consider the slim waist dance as non-existent. When she saw the situation, she immediately touched her and whined her mouth in that direction.

Originally, there was a row of players ’booths, and now a few people are scattered and preparing to leave, so that the other party is certainly a bit of a blunder for the very ambush of the sky. People are regarded as suspects.

But the waist-dancing was straightforward, Gu Fei pointed to it, and immediately pointed to the few of the stalls: "Hey, you guys stop."

Several people have been paying attention here, otherwise Gu Fei will not pay attention to them. At this time, it was even more disturbing to hear the thin waist dance shouting, and everything was not packed properly and then ran away. At first glance, the slim waist dancer believes more in his judgment, and then steps forward. Gu Fei felt that this still didn't explain anything. Nine tens of people were panic-stricken and bluffed like this.

"Stop, say you, and run, kill you !!!" The thin waist dance threatened while chasing, and the other party played faster. But no matter how fast it is, the waist dance is too fast. After running a long distance, it is still caught up. The waist waist dance is stabbed in the past. The man could n’t run away and did n’t want to die like that. After the knife was cut and the slim waist dance was cut, the two played ping pong.

The shouting of the waist-dancing dance is considered as a frightening snake, and the other party immediately vanished. The other is an agile profession, Gu Fei and Xiaoyao Dance are two people, at most one chase one. Slim waist dance catches up smoothly, and Gu Fei's sturdy instantaneous movement also catches up and overturns.

"What are you doing!" Gu Fei asked, he didn't want to kill ordinary players by mistake.

"It's a stall." The other party shuddered.

Gu Fei took a look, and found that he was really very unqualified. Will the other party say, "I am your enemy, come and kill me"? Slim waist dance ran over while laughing, and the kid she had been catching up had been picked up by her.

Gu Fei is trying to criticize her for being sloppy. The slim waist dance has despised him: "What did you ask, did you ask that?"

Gu Fei was stunned, and the slim waist dance had pushed him away: "Keep me away."

"Where is Aurumbato?" the waist-dancing stared at the player.

"What fun?" Gu Fei didn't hear it clearly, and the guy was even dazed.

Slim waist dance sneered: "I don't know, I came out of the country at a glance." After I finished talking, the player's despair in the face didn't mean to speak out, thin waist dance The hand rises and falls, explaining without suspense.

Looking at the other people, they have already run away. Gu Fei asked the slim waist dance: "What did you just talk about?"

"I pretended to be a problem that all Cloud City players should know to test his response. You look at him like that, it is not Cloud City at first glance. That is definitely not a good person." Xi Yaowu said.

Gu Fei heard, this little clever really makes some sense. It's just: "What only Cloud City players know, don't you need to edit it? Should it really be there?"

"How do I know that I am not a cloud city." Slim waist dance rolled his eyes, "Do you know what the natives know?"

Gu Fei wanted to come and go, but didn't come up with a reason. This kind of thing that the main city player knows and the outsiders don't know, generally need to look for some impressive must-do tasks in the main city. The problem is that Gu Fei is not a task party. The task to be done is a wanted task. I really can't think of such a problem.

"The other boys run fast!" The waist-dancing dance looked around, and the other people were really gone.

"Um ..." Gu Fei answered, and returned to the gate again.

"All ran, what are you doing here?" Slim waist dance wondered.

"What if they want you to think so?" Gu Fei smiled.

"Yan Xinyan! But it does make sense." Slim waist dance nodded, and continued to sling around Gu Fei.

Indian sandpaper and others burst into tears. Indeed, this is really his plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain. He saw that the drunkenness was for them, so he easily persuaded several people to evacuate desperately, thinking that he would be tricked into thinking that they had gone. Who knows this little trick is not fooled in a thousand miles. After exterminating the two people, they stood back again. In this way, they are squatting here in squat! What's even more terrible is that if you withdrew just now and sacrificed the two of them, you can also let everyone escape smoothly. But now if I move again, I have to hang two more.

The eyes of Gu Fei and Xiaoyaowu turned left and right. Many players who have witnessed the scene just startled. They didn't know what was going on, and they saw that the few people were going to collect their shares, and the two guys chopped them off after catching up. What does this mean? Players in this booth are not allowed to leave today? They have to be seen enough?

All the players in the stall are terrified. There are many people who know a thousand miles of drunk, but there are also many people who have heard of slim waist dance. These two are the characters that even the big guilds have to consider, and they dare to provoke businessmen who can set up businessmen. At this time, one by one like sitting on a needle felt, looking at each other, I do not know what to do.

After a while, someone in the player pile raised his hand weakly. Gu Fei saw the move, but didn't pay much attention, glanced at it twice, and found that the guy was still holding on relentlessly. Even the slim waist dance stabbed him: "Hey, look, the man's arm seems to be cramped, and he has been there for a long time."

"Want to talk?" Gu Fei suddenly awoke. Raise your hand to speak, he is familiar with this matter! He is a teacher.

"This fellow ... uh, what's the matter with you?" Gu Fei almost asked the classmate any questions.

"Boss of Thousands of Miles, I am about to disconnect from the Internet. I have to go offline, can I leave?" After the other party was named by Gu Fei, he stood up tremblingly to answer the teacher's question.

"Yes, what's wrong with this, whatever." Gu Fei said.

When the man was overjoyed, he immediately left after closing the booth, and the waist dance suddenly called: "Wait!"

"Ah?" The man shivered, and everyone else "chirped" for him.

Slim waist dance quickly walked to him, took out the dagger and stared at the other person: "Ask questions."

"Ah?" The man approached the beauty up close, but where did she appreciate her thoughts.

"Where is Aurumbato?" the slim waist dance asked seriously.

As soon as the other party heard it broken, did the two guys just hang because of the wrong answer? What is the meaning of this question? What kind of play is Orumbato? The man was crying in a hurry.

"Honestly answer." Slim waist dance said.

"I ..."

"You don't know? Why don't you know?" Slim waist dance asked.

"I don't know, I really don't know." The other person almost collapsed.

"Okay, let's go!" Slim waist dance's answer surprised him. He suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What?"

"Take your way." The slim waist dance has ignored him.

The man froze, leaving step by step three times. He really couldn't figure out the intention of this question. What answers did the two killed.

At this time, the slim waist dance has also returned to Gu Fei proudly: "How is it?"

Gu Fei felt very bad. He feels that under the intimidation of slim waist dance, too much may give an answer of "don't know" in panic, which can see what effect. If you want to use this recipe, you still have to find a reliable question. Thinking so, Gu Feifei quickly contacted Brother You.

This kind of thing is too pediatric for Youge, and soon provided Gu Fei with a few answers that it is said that as long as the player is trained in the cloud city, he ca n’t help but know. Gu Fei received a look, a total of five questions, he would not have any one, ashamed.

Indian sandpaper and others who have n’t found a chance to evacuate are also enemies. After seeing this scene one scene after another, Yinsha made a judgment immediately: Qianli was drunk and didn't know them, so what question was used to verify his identity, only that guy passed the verification, so he left easily. So as long as you know the verification method of the other party, there is no problem to shake away from this guy.

"Can screen us out from so many people, it seems to ask the kind of questions that only Cloud City players know the answer." Yinsha paper is not stupid after all.

"Ask for murderousness and heart blade! They must have been asked just now." Someone reminded. The murderous and heart blade are the two people who were just hung up.

"Fool, how could they ask repeated questions!" Yinsha said. He said so, but at this time someone already named the two of them on the channel, and they both gave the same answer: Where is Orumbato. And some people explained the question the same way: "The question is the same, because they think we can't answer it."

"Don't look at us too much, right?" Yinsha was depressed. He really doesn't have this problem, and the channel is also at a loss, but he can ask for help off-site! Yinsha paper quickly sent a message back to his hometown, let people go offline immediately to check the answer to this question.

"Is there anything else I can't find?" Indian sandpaper is confident. Since it is something that everyone in the cloud city knows, it can't be found on the Internet.

The result passed more than ten minutes, and the people who sent the line hurried up to report: "No, really not. With all the search methods, even the four words" Orumbato "cannot be searched."

"Fuck, no wonder they will ask this question, what the **** is this?" Indian sandpaper is confused.

"Boss." Someone wants to speak.

"Say."

"Did we use the wrong words?" the person said.

When the sandpaper is awakened, who knows which four words are such an assembled noun? If the word is wrong, the search will be quite weak. Unless it is a popular search, the search engine of Smart Point may also give corrections. But this does not seem to be the case, otherwise the buddy who went offline to check must be able to find it.

"Did you even consider such details?" The sandpaper gritted his teeth.

"Otherwise, let's jump up and run, so many people, at most two die." Some people mentioned.

This remark reminded Indian sandpaper, and patted his head: "Don't be stupid, I still need to go offline to check !!"

Indian sandpaper looked around, and snorted to a player over there: "Go and ask."

"What to ask?"

"Ask you by your side."

When the man looked at his side, a native of the Cloud City, he immediately woke up. Why do you need to go offline to investigate this issue? Since everyone in Cloud City knows about it, just ask no questions?

The man immediately leaned towards the natives of the Cloud City: "Hey buddy, do you know where Orumbator is?"

"What?" the man wondered.

"Where is Oren Barron?"

The other party frowned, shaking his head: "Not sure."

"You heard clearly, it's Au ~ lun ~ Ba ~ lun ~" This person feared that his accent was wrong, and he spoke clearly every word.

"I do n’t know."

"No?"

"I really don't know, what's this to deceive?" The other party couldn't cry or laugh.

I asked the player that he was confused, turned around, and spread his hand towards the sandpaper.

"What's the situation?"

"No one knows."

"Do n’t know?"

"Yes, I don't know."

Indian sandpaper thinking. Only a moment, sneer.

"Rely, it turned out to be temptation." Yinsha paper said, "This is a non-trivial question, but when we heard it, we thought it was a test, and the result could not pass this level. Blade, you two heard that question from each other, did you think so? "

"Um ..." The two replied in a muffled voice, and those who had just relegated could not be in a good mood.

"So say ..." Indian sandpaper smiled and learned confidently before the buddy raised his hand.

Gu Fei and Slim Waist Dance soon saw that, without hesitation this time, they immediately came over.

"Excuse me, I want to leave, is it okay?" The Indian sandpaper smiled, the performance was natural, not nervous at all, and the subordinates admired it.

"Wait a minute, ask a question!" said the slim waist dance.

"Ask a question?" The sandpaper was puzzled.

"How many levels of the" Ice Power "mission released by NPC Josh of Fudong Road can be triggered?" Slender waist dance asked.

The original forged daze of Indian sandpaper has become a real daze, hidden under the daze, the confident smile that is just about to be used quickly becomes rigid, rigid, and rigid.

"What ... do you say?" Indian sandpaper asked reluctantly.

"How many levels of ice-powered tasks can be received." The slim waist dance repeats.

"I'm sorry, I don't seem to have done this task, I don't know very well ..." Yinsha said.

"Oh?" Gu Fei and Xiaoyaowu raised their eyebrows. According to Brother Yu, these five questions, if any player in Cloud City does not know it, it must be an idiot among rookies. Gu Fei almost happened, but this time, Brother Yu clearly did not make a mistake. He quickly added that the game concept like Gu Fei is not the same as the average player.

Idiot among rookies? The two murmured a little under their hearts, and did not reach a final conclusion too early, otherwise they would not have to prepare five questions.

"Next." Slim waist dance said.

"Orumbato, Orumbato, Orumbato, Orumbato ..." The sandpaper chanted in his heart.

"How much is the silk bracers of the hawker Rock Aman in Huayuanzi Street?" asked the waist dance.

"Ah ... this ... I haven't used this equipment, I don't know." The sweat on the forehead of the sandpaper is about to happen. He has even noticed that the players around him who have asked questions are beginning to use a kind of equipment. He looked at him with strange eyes, which was obviously an idiot.

"The crippled old man on Xiantang Street, what are the requirements for making tea?" Xi Yaowu asked the third question directly.

This time, the sandpaper is no longer disguised, no more play, he suddenly twists around and runs.

But Gu Fei was ready when he could n’t answer the first question. At this time, if he wanted to get away from Gu Fei, he did n’t even have a 1% chance. Gu Fei cut it with a sword, Indian sandpaper only felt the sword light full of eyes, front, back, left, right, and so on, and did not know where to go. Only with this momentary hesitation, the sword had already hit him, and life was slipping. Gu Fei surprised: "Is a master."

The thief did n’t get caught, it must be a master. Gu Fei's judgment is very neat.

"Let me come !!" Slim waist dance is also a person who likes to kill masters, in fact everyone likes it, where the satisfaction is left!

"Speak faster next time." Gu Fei sighed.

Indian sandpaper has been hung, under Gu Fei's slap, palm thunder.

"Fuck!" The waist dance is helpless.

And Gu Fei was already paying attention to the group of people around him after his death.

"Did you know the question just now?" Gu Fei smiled, and a group of people immediately saw sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, he stood up and ran.

Shuang Yanshuang, turned around ...

None of them are masters, so they are very tragic, and they all fall down in an instant. There are some Cloud City players in the side, and Gu Fei's sword fire passed by, and his heart almost jumped out. But Gu Fei's move is not bad, the second is the gang to stand up and run, the rest of the players have nothing.

There is still one live mouth. Gu Fei's sword jumped over when he quickly approached this man.

Slim waist dance thought that it was reserved for her, and she was greatly moved. It seemed that chopping people seemed to be the life of this guy? Now I even gave it to myself. The slim waist dance is about to come forward to be accepted, but Gu Fei waved his arm to stop: "This person is a little familiar."

The waist-dancing dance was speechless, and she was affectionate.

"What is your name?" Gu Fei asked the man.

The man did n’t speak, and his face was quite calm. It seemed to be completely conscious, knowing that he would die in any case.

"Where have you seen it?" Gu Fei thought hard, and pulled the waist to dance together and thought: "What do you think!"

"I don't know." Slim waist dance said.

"It seems that I don't know, but I must have seen it." Gu Fei said.

"Cut it off?" asked the waist dance.

"Oh Oh !!!" Gu Fei immediately got deeper, pointing at the guy, but Oh for a long time, still turned back and said to the slim waist dance: "The name is really unreminiscent. Once mixed in the sky It ’s just a studio person, right? What ’s it called. ”

"Nostalgia." The other party replied helplessly.

"People are called nostalgia, and you have forgotten people, which is too ironic, hahaha." Slim waist dance laughed.

Gu Fei laughed awkwardly, and then looked at the memory: "Is there any of you, it seems that you will not say it?" Gu Fei remembered talking about this studio in the dungeon at that time. People, death is not afraid, and chasing is meaningless.

Nostalgia does not answer.

Gu Fei has no choice but to help him.

"Shall we kill you?" Slim waist dance asked.

"It doesn't make much sense." Gu Fei replayed the old tune.

"It doesn't make sense to kill or not to kill, but I'll be fine when I'm idle." Slim waist danced up to kill people.

"Too cruel." Gu Fei shook his head again and again.

A large number of players around the cloud city are all in tears in their hearts: have you seen it? Qianliyi was drunk and said that people were cruel ...