Chapter Seventy Three

The day in the game is still long. After separating from the friends, Miaobi Shenghua didn't rush off the assembly line, ran to the steps of the walker guild gate, squatted, and looked at the high-level NPC sitting in the newly activated guild hall: assassination The mentor Hal Maxwell.

Hal, one of the three instructors of the Walker Guild with the most emotional fluctuations and the most easily annoyed by players, looks like a Latino&Slav mixed blood, chestnut hair, skin is not too rough, facial contours are relatively soft, but features Deeper; he was visually around thirty-five years old, with a finely trimmed moustache, a little sloppy, and sometimes food residues could be seen on his clothes.

More than 60% of the players in the team they pulled up have turned to walkers, and those who don't like bows and love the pleasure of knives and knives have all brushed up Hal's reputation.

The one who got the crit dagger gave me medicine, and once hesitated whether to turn to Hal's prestige. I really couldn't bear to give up when I was working on Pansy's side.

"Since it is Hal's demon, the monster of the demon should have a direct connection with Hal, a mentor, can I get information from Hal?" Miao Bi Shenghua touched her chin and wondered.

Miao Bi Sheng Hua knows very well that the combination of vanilla (Qin Guan) and the warrior girl who took medicine to woo her must not be able to follow the jelly filled candy (Tang Jia) & Yang that has been playing together since opening the service. English comparison.

In other words...Although she didn't directly affect the fighting spirit of her friends, she knew very well that their progress here is definitely not as good as the one where the entropy is not increased...

This makes Miaobi Shenghua very unwilling.

It's not that they have opinions about not increasing entropy, but that they don't want to lose.

It is the biggest gender discrimination to think that women are not competitive.

There are absolutely no fewer women who are strong and eager than men, but the enthusiasm of women has not been respected, squarely treated, even despised or despised since ancient times-they are equally competitive, and men are ambitious, ambitious and ambitious. Aspirations, and women are easy to be labeled as "pinch the tip to be strong, not knowing the height of the sky".

Although I can't tell from my usual words and deeds, Miaobi is indeed a strong and victorious person. She generally doesn't care about innocuous things, but when it comes to business, she is actually the best one.

She wants to win, not all to keep her little friend Qin Guan's prestige advantage, nor all to prove herself, but to let her little partner win, it's that simple.

Hal, who "goes to work" as usual, noticed the undead who had been staring at him about ten minutes later.

Hal frowned, but he didn't care much... He had wisely given up thinking about the logic of these undeads, and wondered what these crazy undeads who didn't know from which dimension demon world were thinking. It's better to think about tonight. How do you spend the long night?

"Every once in a while, you will not be able to go out for three consecutive nights. This new regulation is really a **** of a ghost. Does that guy think it's too easy for us to mess around?

After sending the undead who took the task away, Hal complained full of complaints to Pansy who was not far away from him.

The hall of the guild is very simple, just a big one-bedroom bungalow less than sixty square meters in size. In addition to a small compartment for rest, the three instructors are each assigned a set of desks and chairs for work, and a large room for storing task tools. There is also a set of wooden long sofa and coffee table combination under the wall facing the door of the closet—in fact, it is the common recliner with backrest + three-plywood coffee table in the park, which Yang Qiu bought from salted fish.

Not having to stand outside in the sun and rain is of course an improvement in treatment for the former thieves, but the optimization of the work scene also adds to the cost of taking care of a group of half-blind women and being "curfew" at intervals of about ten days. It was enough for Hal to have something to say.

Pansy didn't say a word, looked up and down Hal with a strange look, then turned to look at Tuttle, who was still entangled in handing over tasks to the undead, his expression was indescribable.

"Hi, Pansy, what are you doing?" Hal was uncomfortable.

"...It's nothing." Pansy said in a dubious tone.

Hal looked at him with disapproval eyes.

Pansy hesitated, got up and left the desk, walked to Hal's desk, and leaned down slightly: "Hal, you really... don't think anything is abnormal?"

Hal's serious attitude affected him, unconsciously sitting upright, his mouth was quite impatient: "Just say what you want, don't chirp."

Pansy stopped talking, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, maybe I'm nervous."

Hal's eyes were not right when he saw him: "Hey, Pansy, don't you be scared... Have you seen hallucinations lately?"

"Of course not." Pansy said grumpily, "Trust me, I don't have any problems, my perception is not as good as you and Tuttle."

"That's what you said." Hal relaxed again and waved his hand. "Don't think too much, old man, this is what you once persuaded me."

Pansy shook his head, turned and walked back to his seat.

When Pansy pulled the chair away, he heard a sweet, crisp voice like a curious girl behind him: "Hello, Hal, have you ever thought too much?"

Pansy turned around suddenly...

Of course it is impossible to see the young girl in Exile.

The one who stood at Hal's table and said those words was not surprisingly a...skeleton.

Pansy: "..."

Hal, who was asked, also had a dumbfounded look.

"Would you like to talk to your undead friend, Hal?" Miao Bi Shenghua tilted her head and tried her best to be cute. "I am very interested when I hear what you say~"

Hal: "...get out!"

…five minutes later.

"Damn, it's a big loss that my old lady's flowery beauty can't be brought into the game!"

Miao Bisheng, who was driven out of the Hall of the Travelers' Guild, ran to the soldier's construction site with a grumpy face to find Qin Guan, then dragged Qin Guan to the Traveler's construction site, and lent me the deceitful orb for taking medicine.

"Why Huahua?" Qin Guan was confused.

"Put it on." Miao Bi Shenghua put the deceiving orb on Qin Guan's face, and pointed at the Hall of the Walker Guild, "You will come in with me soon, and just stand next to me and smile. Don't speak, let me come."

How flexible is Qin Guan's mind, he turned around immediately: "Beauty tricks? Do you want to get information with Hal? Wait a minute, calm down, this deceitful orb was sent by Pansy, and now the three mentor NPCs in the Walker Guild are all there. In a room, you can't fool it!"

"How can I know if I don't try it!" Miao Bisheng waved his boned claws, "It's no good to fool Pansy, maybe he can fool Hal? The assassin's instructor is already a second-hand!"

Qin Guan: "..."

Those who are moving bricks give me medicine: "..."

Okay...It's actually not a big loss if you haven't brushed Hal's reputation. This assassin's instructor is quite second...

A few minutes later, Miaobi gave birth to flowers and Qin Guan, who was wearing the top beauties' skins and still wearing a formal ball gown, walked upright in the hall of the Advancers' Guild.

Seeing the glamorous beauty walking next to Miaobi Shenghua, Pansy squirted out the water that had just entered his mouth with a "poof".

He issued the Orb of Deception, and he was very impressed with this phantom. After the undead with a male voice had transformed into this image in front of his tent, he had been obsessed with these undead’s cats for a long time. state.

For Hal & Tuttle, who had never seen this phantom, the lethality was great... The moment Qin Guan stepped into the door, these two guys who were squatting their teeth before the player came, their eyes were all Straight up.

Miaobi Shenghua watched a show, and held Qin Guan with his fingers.

Qin Guan quickly put up a "dignified" smile...

Um... he is also a good-looking small internet celebrity anchor in reality, and his expression management is still in place. The beautiful skin of the originally glorious beauty, under this smile, is almost shrouded in holy light...

Miaobi Shenghua took Qin Guan and walked to Hal's table, and continued to use her natural girlish voice sweetly and authentically: "Hal, would you like to chat with your undead friend?"

Qin Guan dropped his gaze on the sluggish Hal, lowered his head slightly, and smiled shyly.

Hal stayed in a daze, jumped up suddenly, walked around the table, pulled the chair next to Qin Guan, and pushed the chair to Miaobi to give birth to flowers. He said in a hurry, "Of course, please sit down with me. Do you need my help?"

It’s very realistic now that it’s stubbornly respectful...

"Wait, Hal, this, this, is actually—" Pansy pointed to Qin Guan, wanting to expose the fact that this is not a dead lady.

Qin Guan turned his face to the side and smiled charmingly at Pan Xi.

Pansy stared blankly.

He hasn't seen a young woman in at least two or three years.

If it weren't for the fact that this lady is not only a dead soul, but her gender is still doubtful, he might even think of the child's name with just this smile.

Miaobi Shenghua secretly gave Qin Guan a thumbs up... She said no, she was honestly acting as a heartthrob, and she performed such a great performance-it really is a man who knows men best!

While these three high-level NPCs gave Qin Guan’s beauty Pi dazzled, Miao Bisheng took the time to use her beautiful girl’s voice to gather intelligence: "Hal, I hear your accent like a northerner. Are you from the north?"

"Yes." Hal hurriedly pulled his eyes back from Qin Guan, and made a relaxed and interesting chattering and long conversation, with a cheerful expression, "I come from the Kenyan Empire like Anthony, Anthony When I was an apprentice as a tailor in the imperial capital, I was studying in an industrial town in the north."

When a person is willing to mention his past, it proves that he has a strong desire to talk; intentionally or unconsciously in words to lift himself up, which shows that in addition to the desire to talk, this person has a strong desire to express.

In order to write a good conversation in the web, Miaobi Shenghua watched a large number of interview videos to learn to figure out the conversation habits of people of all ages and identities, not to mention the routines that reporters stimulate the desire to talk to the interviewee, at least. Know how to come...

In Hal’s private prosecution, he was a somewhat rebellious and well-traveled urban teenager in his youth. Their family was in a good family. His uncle ran an airship club. His father liked to raise expensive Kenyan hounds. 'S mother loves exotic animal skin decorations from other continents...and so on.

This guy's bragging words are so awesome. When I heard the ears of the two players, I only thought: "A NPC in a novice village, and the background setting is quite complicated!"

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