The Misty Isle Game: I Can See Hints

Chapter 124 Lin Wan'er's Little Plan (Subscribe)

From the direction of Xia Feng at one o'clock, a thin young man flew towards the location of Blue Star City at high speed.

While flying, while shouting.

Behind him, followed by eight Golden Race players with stern faces.

"Human race, hand over the corpse."

The eight gold players looked at the skinny young man who was about to fly into the site selection area of ​​Blue Star City, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

Xia Feng looked at this scene with great interest, there are quite a lot of strange things these days, even the dead bodies were snatched.

The thin young man was flying very fast, he ignored the voice from behind, and flew into the range of Blue Star City's location in a rush.

Then he fell to the ground and looked leisurely at the eight Golden Race players behind him.

"I'm sorry, I've arrived in the safe zone, I want the body, go to the next life."

The skinny young man raised his middle finger to the eight gold players.

"You really think you'll be safe here?"

Being so provocative, the faces of the eight gold players turned cold, and they approached the skinny young man step by step.

"Use of force is prohibited here."

When eight players from the Golden Tribe walked into the location of Blue Star City, a member of the Xia League stood up and said.

This is a female member with twin ponytails, not tall, but petite and exquisite.

The female member is named Fu Lingling, and she has a good relationship with Shangguan Wan'er.

Normally, when Shangguan Wan'er came here to be on duty, he would bring her with him.

"This Terran player stole our bodies, we're just chasing our own."

The eight gold players suppressed their temper, pointed at the skinny young man and said.

"You guys are talking nonsense. The corpse I picked up with my ability is called stealing. Is your name written on the corpse?"

The skinny young man retorted loudly and unceremoniously.

"you……"

The eight gold players were trembling with anger, and the leading gold player pointed at the skinny young man again.

"Don't be complacent, wait until the strong men of our clan come, and see if you dare to be so arrogant."

After Fu Lingling came forward, the eight Golden Race players did not dare to make a move after all.

In order to prove his identity, Xia Feng asked the Meng tribe to specially make a spirit pattern medal for each member of the Xia League.

Xiameng members usually wear it on their chests when they are on duty.

Hearing that the eight gold clan players wanted to invite experts from the clan, the skinny young man was a little embarrassed for a moment.

The thin young man named Du Ya was originally just an ordinary player.

But more than ten days ago, he got an unexpected chance and got a strange inheritance.

It is precisely because of this inheritance that Du Ya has been collecting corpses frantically recently, so much so that he has offended this group of gold players.

Du Ya thought for a while, pulled Fu Lingling, walked aside and whispered.

"Miss sister, am I causing you trouble by doing this, or I'd better give up and return the body."

Although Du Ya's personality is sometimes funny, he is not very courageous, and he doesn't like to trouble others.

When he was in Blue Star, he was a typical nerd, able to stay at home for several months at a time without going out.

"Why do you have to go back, this is Blue Star City."

Fu Lingling looked at Du Ya with strange eyes, as if looking at an idiot.

Although the construction of Blue Star City has not yet started, since the lord has chosen this place as the site for the city, then this is Blue Star City, a safe zone belonging to their human race.

After breaking through to the quasi-class level and entering Qianshan Island, Fu Lingling knew how terrifying the energy of her leader was.

"Uh... is it really okay?"

Du Ya confirmed it again.

This sentence caused Fu Lingling a little discomfort, he felt that Du Ya was questioning their Xia Meng's ability.

"If you want to send it back, please go out of the site selection range of Blue Star City, otherwise we can't afford to lose this person."

After throwing such a sentence to Du Ya, Fu Lingling turned around, swayed her twin ponytails, and confronted the eight Golden Race players alone.

Although she was short in stature, she was not weak in the slightest. She suppressed eight gold players by herself.

At the edge of the Blue Star Market, Lin Wan'er was sitting by the side of Xia Meng's booth, watching all this quietly, with a gleam of appreciation in her eyes.

The reason why she got close to Fu Lingling was because of her arrogance, which originated from Xia Meng.

In addition to Lin Wan'er who is paying attention to the development of the matter, many Blue Star players and foreign players are also paying attention to this matter, hoping to see a good show today.

Behind Fu Lingling, Du Ya looked at the petite figure with his back turned to him, and mustered up the courage in his heart to stand up together.

Although he is relatively timid, as a man, he should have what he should have.

Things started because of him, if he stood by and watched the play at this time.

Even if others don't look down on him, Du Ya will look down on himself.

In the slightly tense confrontation atmosphere, time passed by every minute.

Almost half an hour later, three arrogant-looking Golden Race players, leading hundreds of players of the same race, landed beside the eight Golden Race players.

"Kneel and return the things, but spare your life."

The leftmost player of the three leading Golden Race players immediately scolded Du Ya as soon as they hit the ground.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Du Ya expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a prisoner.

After this period of confrontation, Du Ya was no longer so afraid.

As an otaku who is not afraid of boiling water, Du Ya simply lost his heart, squinted at the golden player who made a sound and said.

"Kneel on your mother's head, still kneeling, would you like to give you three more incense sticks in my father's hand."

Du Ya's voice was not low, and many players onlookers could hear it.

Immediately, it wasn't just who started it, and laughed out loud "puchi".

"puff……"

Then, a burst of laughter came from the onlookers.

Even Fu Lingling couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling at this moment, the retaliation was too sharp.

"you wanna die!"

The Golden Race player on the left stared and ordered in a cold voice.

"Kill this human player."

As soon as the words fell, several Gold Race players rushed out, slashing at Du Ya with their weapons.

"I see who dares."

Fu Lingling stopped smiling immediately, took out a long sword and stood in front of Du Ya.

At the same time, another nine Xiameng members rushed out from various places and stood beside Fu Lingling.

The few Golden Race players who rushed out looked at the ten members of the Xia League, unable to make up their minds for a while, and did not dare to move forward.

"You want to cover him?"

The leading Golden Race player on the left spoke again.

"At the location of Blue Star City, no hands are allowed."

The uniform voice came, full of momentum, and the three leading players of the Golden Race frowned.

"Do you know who we are?"

The leading golden player in the middle spoke for the first time.

"It doesn't matter who you are, this is the rule set by our leader."

The ten Xiameng members replied directly without even looking at the three.

"This is... the third son of gold, I heard that he is the most recent rise of the golden family.

They are triplets, and each one is not weak. It is said that some time ago, the three of them teamed up and defeated a fierce beast with a quasi-class level. "

The ten Xiameng members didn't look at it, but the onlookers took a closer look at the three leading Golden Race players, and quite a few players recognized them.

Although nearly two months have passed since the game, there are very few players who can reach the quasi-class level at this stage.

Not to mention, the three golden sons teamed up to defeat a quasi-class Xiaocheng beast.

Hearing someone talking about him, the third son of Jin raised his nostrils higher already.

Then, with a look of disdain for the world, he looked at the ten Xiameng members.

But what I saw was the unmoved faces of the ten members of the Xia League.

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame us for not giving senior Xia Feng face."

Seeing this scene, the golden son on the left couldn't help but speak out.

When speaking, he deliberately bit the word "old senior" very hard.

Although Xia Feng's reputation is very strong, he has hardly made a move in front of the public for more than a month.

This caused many new players, especially those of other races, to have the illusion that they had already caught up with Xia Feng.

"Everyone go up to me, and take down that human race. If anyone dares to stop during the period, do it directly."

After waiting for a few seconds, the third son of Huang Jin, who felt a little embarrassed, said to the one behind him to accept with a cold face.

Immediately, more than 100 Golden Race players rushed towards Du Ya aggressively.

"Whoever dares to do it will be killed."

Fu Lingling gave a cold shout, drew a circular arc with the long sword in her hand, and took the lead to meet the rushing Golden Race players.

Seeing this, the other nine Xiameng members also followed suit, fighting with a group of Golden Clan players.

"Fight and fight, whoever is afraid of whom."

Du Ya looked at the chaotic battle situation ahead, gritted his teeth, and released corpses one after another with a fierce face.

Some of these corpses are ferocious beasts, and some are players of different races.

They were collected by Du Ya and refined into corpse puppets using secret methods.

"go with!"

Following Du Ya's low shout, dozens of corpse puppets of different shapes rushed out and plunged into the battlefield.

Although the number of Xia League members is more than ten times smaller than that of the Golden Race players, each of them is above the quasi-class level.

On the other hand, on the gold side, although there are more than 100 players, there are only three players at the quasi-class level.

So as soon as the battle started, the Golden Race players fell into an absolute disadvantage.

When dozens of corpse puppets rushed into the battlefield to help, the Golden Race players collapsed completely.

"Puff puff……"

In the shadow of swords and swords, players of the Golden Race fell to the ground bleeding profusely, unable to stand up again.

"Okay, good kill."

At some point, thousands of Blue Star players gathered around with their weapons.

They originally wanted to help, but looking at the gold players who kept falling, they knew that their thoughts were in vain.

Therefore, the Blue Star players who gathered around saw that they didn't need their own support, and immediately shouted "Okay".

On the other side, the third son of Gold looked at the hundreds of subordinates he recruited with great difficulty, and lost more than half of his effort in a short while.

They couldn't bear it anymore, took out their weapons and rushed towards the ten Xiameng members.

"brush"

However, just as the third son of Jin made a move, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"Lin Wan'er?"

The third golden son looked at the figure standing in front of him, shouted in a concentrated voice, and then turned to scold him.

"Go away, just because you want to stop the three of us, calling Xia Feng is more or less the same."

A flash of disdain flashed across Lin Wan'er's face when she heard this, and a murderous intent raged in her beautiful eyes.

"Only you guys want to fight our lord. I'm afraid I'll dirty his hands."

"Phantom Sword."

After Lin Wan'er finished speaking, she directly displayed a powerful spiritual martial skill that she had recently learned from the book of inheritance.

I saw her figure rushing out in an instant, transformed into an afterimage at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and rushed into the golden three sons.

"Brush brush..."

The afterimage shuttled back and forth between the three golden sons at an extremely fast speed.

Before the onlookers could clearly see what happened, Lin Wan'er's body had already retreated from the golden third son and returned to its original position.

Ahead, the third son of Jin looked at Lin Wan'er in horror, his pupils were full of shock.

"Why...but..."

They opened their lips, and after uttering a few words with difficulty, blood suddenly appeared on their bodies.

One after another extremely small sword marks appeared on the surface of Jin Sanzi's body, spreading all over his body.

Blood splashed directly from these sword marks, quickly taking away the vitality in their bodies.

"Pfft..."

A few seconds later, the body of the golden son fell neatly on the ground.

"Hiss... what a terrifying strength."

The onlookers gasped when they saw this scene.

The three players who fell were not cats or dogs, but the newly-emerged golden three sons.

This is an existence that has teamed up to defeat quasi-class beasts.

However, in front of Lin Wan'er, such a master was instantly killed without any power to fight back.

For a moment, the onlookers were all in extreme shock, and many players were thinking wildly in their minds.

"As a subordinate, Lin Wan'er is so strong, how strong is Xia Feng now?"

Just thinking about it for a while, many players were terrified and swore in their hearts.

"From now on, no matter what you say, you can't offend Xia Feng."

At this time, the gold clan players who followed the third son of gold are almost dead.

"After finishing the remaining guys, clean up the battlefield."

After ordering the ten members of the Xia League to deal with the follow-up matters, Lin Wan'er flew up and came to Xia Feng's side.

She already knew that Xia Feng was coming, but Xia Feng told her not to come out to greet her, so she never met Xia Feng.

"Strength grows very quickly."

Xia Feng looked at Lin Wan'er who was approaching, and praised with a smile.

"It's not far behind you."

Lin Wan'er curled up the corners of her mouth and muttered.

After getting along for more than a month, the relationship between the two has become much closer, and they are more easy-going when speaking.

"I'm the leader, of course I'm a little stronger than you."

Xia Feng continued with a smile on his face.

"It's almost [-] million points stronger."

Lin Wan'er retorted.

After that, she didn't talk much about this topic, but talked about serious matters with Xia Feng.

"Leader, when will we build Blue Star City? I think the time is almost enough."

Lin Wan'er looked around at the seemingly empty Blue Star City site selection area, and asked.

"Wait for a while, at most half a month, and the construction will start."

Xia Feng didn't hide anything, and directly stated his plan.

The reason why he had to wait a little longer was mainly because Xia Feng wanted to wait for the Hurricane Ship to be further improved and the research institute to develop the first batch of first-order equipment.

At that time, with a full set of Tier 0 equipment, the combat power of the nine tribe chiefs will be comparable to the current T[-] players.

Even if it is slightly inferior, it will not be much worse, unless it is the top group of players.

At that time, a few tribal chiefs can be called up to sit on the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield to frighten the younger generations.

Xia Feng is building a city here, not just building a city, he still has many things to do here.

After receiving Xia Feng's accurate answer, a look of excitement appeared on Lin Wan'er's face.

She calculated that when Blue Star City was built, everything should be almost stable.

In this way, she can implement the little plan in her mind.

Try to catch up with this man who is not handsome but attractive to him.

　The second four thousand words are presented

　　
　
(End of this chapter)