Starting With A Space Battleship

The King Wu can be summoned from the Shadow number to fight, Li Xiaodi is full of enthusiasm.

Ling Baifei couldn't find Li Xiaonian, so he could only send a message: "Where? My dad and second uncle are looking for you. They all know what happened."

I saw the message sent by Xiaobai.

Li Xiaonian couldn't help but feel guilty for a while: "Uncle and your second uncle are not angry, right?"

"How is it possible that the Dragon Academy covets our territory, it's not a matter of a day or two, even if there is no auction and bidding, the Dragon Academy will also attack us. My father and second uncle are sensible people, they won't Accommodate with you."

"That's good."

Li Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief.

Next.

Li Xiaonian met Xiaobai's father and second uncle.

The two elders did not make things difficult for him, but asked Li Xiaonian's next plan.

Li Xiaonian hesitated for a while, then said sternly: "Uncle, second uncle, I want to bring [Luomo Temple] back to the Chang'er Clan by myself." In order to avoid misunderstanding, Li Xiaonian hurriedly added: "It's not that I don't want to share the benefits with Lingjue, but the Lingjue base is now in a state of declaring war. There are many people, and there must be spies from the Dragon Academy at this time. Even inside Lingjue, there may be spies from the Dragon Academy. Now, it is easy to be discovered, and it will become very troublesome at that time. I am sure to send Luomo Temple back to the Chang-Ear Clan. At that time, I will return to Lingjue as soon as possible to assist Lingjue in fighting. "

The brothers Ling Jiang and Ling Hai looked at each other.

They did not expect Li Xiaonian to think so far.

After a long time, the second uncle Linghai laughed: "You are Xiaobai's good friend, of course we can trust you. Are you interested in joining the Lingjue Guild and serving as a vice-chairman? Only if you help Xiaobai, the Lingjue Guild will leave. further."

Li Xiaonian only thought for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Thank you second uncle for your love, I am willing to join Lingjue, but I was the vice president at the beginning, and I am worried that the members of the guild will not be convinced."

Joining the Lingjue Guild does not mean that he cannot establish his own power, and it is fine to join.

Ling Hai shook his head with a wry smile: "Lingjue is just a small guild, how come there are so many rules, I'm not sure, in a few days, the Lingjue guild will no longer exist."

Negotiation is complete.

Li Xiaonian changed his body and became the vice president of Lingjue Guild.

In order to hurry, Li Xiaonian received a lot of useful materials from the guild warehouse, and by the way, he requisitioned Ling Baifei's supersonic chariot, and then took the slave Luomo Temple to the expressway.

Throughout the entire process, Luomo Temple, who was more than two meters tall and as thin as firewood, remained silent and at the mercy of him.

Li Xiaonian set the supersonic chariot to autopilot, flipped the driving position, and faced Luomo Temple face to face.

Suddenly, Luomo Temple with a lifeless face opened his eyes, looked at Li Xiaonian, and in interstellar language, he was the first to say: "You want to send me back to the clan now?"

Li Xiaonian was slightly taken aback, a little surprised, and responded truthfully in interstellar language: "Yes, I know that you are the prince of the long-eared clan, and it is not unconditional that I send you back. I hope you can give me a bottle of [Sacred Purification Liquid] , In addition, give me a batch of high-strength combat weapons or equipment."

Luomo Temple nodded indifferently: "Okay."

"..."

This time, Li Xiaonian was a little stunned.

Things went surprisingly smoothly, but I felt uneasy in my heart.

After a pause, Li Xiaonian tentatively added: "Plus a reward of 1 million gold coins?"

Luomo Temple shook his head: "Our long-eared people don't have that many gold coins, only more than 850,000. If you need it, I can give it to you."

This...it's a good thing to talk about.

Li Xiaonian didn't believe in evil, and added again: "In addition to giving me a group of top warriors from the long-eared tribe?"

"Yes." Luomo Temple's response was still flat.

Hearing this, Li Xiaonian was immediately angry: "Damn, play with me, right? I asked you to give me your daughter-in-law as well, and you nodded and agreed."

Luomo Temple was silent for a moment, and still nodded: "If you really need it, you can also give it to you, but I have one condition. I hope that when you become stronger in the future, you will protect the fire of my long-eared clan, so that my clan will not go extinct. "

This time, Li Xiaonian's face was full of surprise, and he asked, "Why? Why are you sure that I will become stronger in the future!"

He owns the [Shadow]. As long as there are no accidents, he will definitely be able to call the wind and call the rain in "Star Breeze" in the future. There is absolutely no doubt about this, but how can he not be surprised that an NPC of the other party can see through him.

Could this guy be another mysterious and powerful NPC?

suddenly.

The decadent temperament of Luomo Temple was swept away, his eyes became empty, no trace of anger could be seen, he stared coldly at Li Xiaonian, and said, "I, Luomo Temple, the prince of the long-eared clan, except for being an intermediate-level mechanic master. , I am still a great prophet, I saw a glimmer of hope for the future of the long-eared clan in you, and of course, I also saw that you were plagued with bad luck, you were once stained with the breath of hell, and you have been targeted by hell."

puff~~

Luomo Temple spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person became decadent again.

"..."

Li Xiaonian was a little speechless, this guy was talking like a magic stick.

Luomo Temple wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said wearily, "Give me your [Blaster Pistol]."

Li Xiaonian was even more curious, the other party actually knew that he had such a pistol.

Take out the pistol and hand it to Lomo Temple. The slave contract has not been lifted, and Li Xiaonian is not worried that the other party will turn against the water.

Romo Temple folded his hands together and clamped the pistol between his broad palms.

Suddenly, a purple halo appeared from the dry palm of Luomo Temple, and the halo flickered, making the process very strange.

The whole pass lasted for a full ten minutes. Luomo Temple spit out a mouthful of blood again, fell on the seat of the car, and said weakly: "Take a pistol and return to your world immediately, I hope this gun can help you get through the coming days. doom."

doom?

Isn't the bad luck that Luomo Temple said about a virtual world?

Li Xiaonian hurriedly picked up the blaster pistol.

【Blast Pistol】

Grade: Gold;

Use level and occupation: unlimited;

Attack Power: 12

Magazine: 12/12;

Attributes:

1. Attack power +6;

2. Explosive energy: Active skill, consumes 2 points of mental power, and increases the power of bullets by 50%.

[Embodied Equipment]: The user can embody the weapon in the real world. After the weapon is manifested, the item is bound, cannot be traded, and cannot be discarded.

...

Seeing that the blaster pistol had the appearance of an [embodiment tool], Li Xiaonian was instantly panicked, and hurriedly looked at Luomo Temple: "Lord Luomo Temple, what is my bad luck, where does it appear? In what form?"

He is not a fool. The fact that game props can be obtained from the real world is enough to show that "Star Wind" is not a real virtual online game, but may be the real world.

Luomo Temple opened his drowsy eyelids and said feebly: "The power of prophecy I have accumulated is exhausted, and I can't... help you see the future. Pay attention to your relatives and things related to hell, and you can collide with bad luck, hurry up. Go back to your own world, there's not much time left for you..."

Li Xiaonian gritted his teeth, parked the supersonic chariot on the side of the road, and stuffed a pile of healing potions into Luomo Temple, and hurriedly quit the game.

In the new week, ask for collections, ask for recommended tickets. The last hit the new book list.