A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

The next day.

"Cat North and South, what the hell are you doing!"

In the Adventurer's Guild, Zheng Qian roared, attracting everyone's onlookers in the audience.

It's just that everyone looks at Zheng Qian with an expression similar to that of Zheng Seppi.

Cat Nan Bei chuckled, pretending to hammer his own head: "Hehe, I accidentally overplayed it~"

"Excessive f*ck!"

Zheng Qian's liver was about to explode, and he rushed to the front of the cat Nan Bei with a scream, put two thumbs into her mouth, and tore it to both sides with force.

"Wow, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, my mouth is about to be torn apart, meow~"

"Do you know it hurts too?! Then you still play this?!"

Zheng Qian patted a collar on the table.

Because the shot was too hard, the collar stuck into the wooden table top.

"Puff~"

An adventurer next to him laughed.

Zheng Qian's face turned greener.

If it weren't good to be in the public, Zheng Qian would like to squeeze the fat in the north and south of the cat!

The thing is like this.

Last night Zheng Qian went to the palace for an appointment.

Zhao Aotian and Situ Zhou are both top-notch existences in this country, and it is impossible to have no IQ.

They saw that Emperor Candle Dragon was coming, but Zheng Qian did not come, so they might be suspicious.

With this in mind, Zheng Qian made a phantom puppet exactly like himself before leaving and gave it to Nanbei Cat, and asked her to take her own puppet to go shopping.

This was originally a precautionary measure.

did not expect…

did not expect……

The stupid cat saw that the phantom puppet completely obeyed own orders, so he bought a set of dog leashes and pulled Zheng Qian's phantom puppet to the market, ordering it to learn from the dog.

Last night, when Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian were fighting, thousands of people in the market saw it. Zheng Qian, the hottest newcomer in the kingdom, was led by his girlfriend like a dog.

Of course, no one thinks Zheng Qian would do this with a low IQ.

But if others think that Zheng Qian is mentally retarded because of this, Zheng Qian may be better to accept it.

The problem is that no one thinks Zheng Qian is mentally retarded.

On the contrary, instead of thinking that Zheng Qian is mentally retarded, people...

"Mr. Zheng Qian, what play did you play with Cat Nan Bei Miss last night? It's so hardcore! Can you give me some pointers? I want to go back and play with my boyfriend."

When I came to the Adventurer's Guild early this morning, a small Big sis at the front desk rushed over and said to Zheng Qian.

At that time, Zheng Qian was full of black question marks.

Now the entire royal city has spread.

The hottest newcomer in the kingdom, the next-generation Martial King successor Zheng Qian, is an old pervert who is even more perverted than Zheng Sepi!

For a time, the headlines of newspapers across the country were surprisingly consistent: shock! In-depth analysis of the hardcore play of the old pervert Zheng Qian, revealing the unknown secrets behind the adventurers.

Zheng Qian was trembling and cold.

Maybe it would be better for me to die in the dungeon at first.

"From now on, you are prohibited from drinking goat's milk for a week!"

"what?!"

As soon as the cat Nan Bei heard this, he knelt down with a terrified puff: "No! Dog stuff, I know it's wrong! Meow the goat's milk alone! That's what I rely on for alive. If I don't drink it, I will have quits. Meow unresponsive!"

"What the hell is the withdrawal reaction?"

The noise between Zheng Qian and the north and south of the cat added a lot of joy to the adventurer's guild.

The guild, which was originally dead due to the Magical Beasts absolute defense battle 24 days later, has a more cheerful atmosphere.

After a long quarrel, the door of the guild was opened.

"Zheng Qian."

The familiar voice caught everyone's attention.

The adventurers who were resting in the guild saw the coming and stood at attention collectively.

Zheng Qian heard the prestige.

It is not someone else who is here, it is Zhao Aotian.

Turning his back to the sunlight outside the door, his spirit is very good, and his posture is very upright.

But his expression was full of fatigue, and he seemed to be under some tremendous mental pressure.

"A drink? I invite you." He said with a reluctant smile.

…Bacchus Winery…

This is a winery wholly-owned by Martial King, and it is also the best winery in eastern Sichuan.

It's just that Zhao Aotian rarely drinks, and he rarely comes here before.

It was a rare visit today, with a friend, really scared the winery shopkeeper.

Take Zheng Qian and enter the private room.

Before his butt was hot, Zhao Aotian sighed three or four times.

A few days ago, he had a fight with him. Although Zheng Qian saved him, he was still worried that his body would not be able to stand the Dragon Blood Essence.

But now it seems that it's just a bit of a blow to the spirit, and the body is fairly healthy.

It seems that the level has also become a little bit stronger, and the strength has become stronger.

As for how strong it becomes, Zheng Qian doesn't know.

After all, if Zheng Qian is one meter, he can't tell the difference between one millimeter and two millimeters.

After a long time, Zhao Aotian spoke suddenly.

"Mr. Zheng Qian."

"Well, Mr. Zhao, please tell me, what do you want me to do?"

He faced Zheng Qian squarely, and whispered as if he was talking about national affairs: "What I want to say next, don't be afraid."

Zheng Qian nodded blankly: "Mr. Zhao, I am an adventurer, I am not afraid."

Zhao Aotian took a deep breath and said, "The magic dragon strengthened me."

Zheng Qian leaned back tactically, and said in awe: "Who is the dragon?"

"It's not one, it's the silver, human-shaped dragon with six wings, looking at half-man and half-dragon!"

Zheng Qian suddenly realized.

Are you talking about me?

"You are probably talking about Emperor Candle Dragon, right?"

"Ah yes! Mr. Zheng Qian, have you been strengthened by him?"

"Uh... this... yes."

"Drank his blood?"

"Yes."

"I see."

Speaking of this, the sad cloud on Zhao Aotian's face suddenly disappeared a lot.

Even a smile appeared on his face.

Zheng Qian is curious: "What's wrong?"

"No, no, it's nothing, it's just something, I finally put it down."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Zhao Aotian's eyebrows gradually stretched.

As if letting go of some thoughts.

"I had a fight with the Emperor Candle Dragon last night, but it turned out...no need to say it."

While talking, Zhao Aotian smiled bitterly.

He took a sip of sullen wine and said, "Originally, I planned to die in his hands, but instead of killing me, it saved me."

"It told me about this." Zheng Qian took a sip of wine calmly.

Zhao Aotian was taken aback when he heard that, and asked quickly: "What else did it say?"

Zheng Qian said calmly: "It said it didn't think it was its fault for the person who killed you in the dungeon, but it is an indisputable fact that these three thousand people died in its hands.

Its character has always been gratitude and revenge. You have grieved with it, but the debt has not been cleared. It said it will pay you back, but not now. "

"Really."

Zhao Aotian lowered his head wilfully like a discouraged ball.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Qian asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing."

Zhao Aotian smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "Now it seems that I am really inferior to it."

"You are inferior to it. Do you still have to think about it? You haven't seen its attributes. You will definitely be surprised if you see it."

"No, I'm not talking about strength, attributes or something, you don't need to look at me to know, most of them are over ten thousand, right?"

Zhao Aotian squeezed the glass, Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and said: "I really, lost to it in all aspects.

Whether it is strength, character, knowledge, Realm, it is not as good as it.

I lost. "

"Convinced?"

"Convinced."

Zhao Aotian took another sip of boring wine: "In the past two days, I have thought a lot. I used to sit in the well and watch the sky.

As a human being, I have always viewed everything in the world from a human perspective. This is my limitation.

If not, I would not attack the Candle Dragon Emperor at the beginning.

I've been thinking, why didn't Candle Dragon Emperor kill me? Now, I probably understand.

It's easy to kill me, but if I die, I can't pay back what I owe, so it doesn't kill me and strengthens my power.

It broadened my horizons, told me the responsibility of the strong, and allowed me to recognize myself. It also proved to me how to let go of hatred and see the world with a broader vision. "

"Do you still hate it now?" Zheng Qian asked.

Zhao Aotian shook his head: "No, I can see it now, I owe it too much."

As long as you know.

This is indeed the reason why Zheng Qian did not kill Zhao Aotian last night.

He owes too much.

Not only owe ourselves, but also all mankind.

He is dying, how is this account calculated?

"So, what did you call me today?"

"I hope you can contact the Emperor Candle Dragon for me again and send me a message."

"Just give money, what's the matter?"

"Help me tell the Dragon Emperor, what I owe, I will pay it back. I won't die until I pay it off, so after I pay it off, let's fight with me again."

When Zheng Qian heard it, Didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, don't you? You still want to fight with it? I... It told me last night, if you dare to stalk, it really can Kill you."

"No, it's not."

Zhao Aotian smiled and shook his head and said, "I just want to target it. It has said that the responsibility of the strong is to lead the weak to become stronger.

I just want to see, when all the dust settles, can I respond to its expectations? "

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