I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

"'Where is it so powerful', 'A cat', 'Why are you afraid of it', 'Take it alone', 'Easy and easy'..."

"Benefactor, look at the five flag mountains you have set up, alas, idiot, wake up soon..."

"Wow, I think the protagonist is half cold..."

"That's right, feel your conscience and think about it, don't you have enough poisonous milk..."

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Although there was such a statement, Jia Luo still didn't believe it.

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It's okay to capsize against other BOSS-level characters, but it's also capsized against an unknown little guy. No matter how you say it, it's impossible for this kind of thing to happen!

It's like you are wearing level 50 equipment to challenge a 9999...level boss, this kind of capsize is understandable.However, if you say that you will capsize if you challenge a level 10 goblin, that is impossible.

"Think about it, I'm a person who has experienced various BOSS dungeons, am I afraid of such goblin-level things!"

Jia Luo thought for a while and came up with a metaphor.

However, he didn't expect to attract sneers from the audience.

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"Young man, do you look down on goblins?"

"The goblin's operation is much fiercer than yours..."

"Is there? Aren't goblins just scumbags, novice monsters..."

"Hehe, all of you goblins..."

"Ahead, let's take a look at the goblins in Grimgar of Ash and Illusion. The goblins there are mature in thinking, sharp in tactics, and fierce as tigers in one move..."

"In front of you, you think the goblin scum is because you use the hero template when you play the game..."

"I agree with what was said above, how could a savage race that survived under the law of the jungle be a coward..."

"By the way, there is also Goblin Slayer, the goblins are also very powerful..."

"The folk customs are simple and honest, goblins, begging for mercy and stabbing in the back..."

"Come on, the goblins in it are blowing too much, and the goblins are going to go to heaven..."

"It's just a highlight, after all, it's the race that the protagonist is trying to kill..."

"You have to understand that the X-point routine, the protagonist's race, is as good as that race, even if he isn't great now, it still means he has great potential..."

"Giving a thumbs up to the front, those protagonists crossing into the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan will be in seconds..."

"Hey, where have you all gone..."

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Jia Luo calmed down, thought about it carefully, and the bullet screen made sense.

After all, there are such situations in many works. When the protagonist does something, he thinks it is a small thing at first, but unexpectedly, it will become more and more involved later, and finally even the final boss comes out.

Do you think this is just a side quest?

Sorry, no, this is actually a boss challenge mission disguised as a side quest.

Come on, let's fight!

You have no way out, the chance to archive has long passed, and you did not cherish the opportunity to level up, prepare your strongest means to face the real challenge!

Then it's over...

"That makes sense. Who knows, what is waiting for me at the female reporter's house? Maybe it's a mighty dragon, maybe a powerful practitioner, or maybe a mysterious wizard... There are too many possibilities, Although these may seem so weird, I believe that they are entirely possible, and even happen together..."

Jia Luo muttered to himself while thinking, while showing a serious look on his face, and nodded from time to time, indicating that this was very possible.

"Holy Monk, I need your help."

Jia Luo looked at the surprised monk and said seriously.

"Master Jia... did something happen just now, and are you talking to someone?"

asked the monk in surprise.

Just now, Benefactor Jia's eyes were suddenly dull, as if his mind had wandered into the sky, his eyes kept moving, and from time to time he said some strange words that he was talking to himself and didn't understand the meaning.

"Uh... there's no time to explain, let's hurry up and help those in difficulty."

Jia Luo paused, then changed the subject seriously.

"Well, the benefactor is right."

Although Jia Luo suddenly and inexplicably wanted to go by himself again, the holy monk had no doubts about it, but thought that there might be other considerations of the patron Jia Luo.

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Then, Jia Luo went out and bought two luxurious lunch boxes, which were dinner for Fu Jiang and the policewoman.

As for the dinner for himself and the holy monk, he has decided to go directly to the female reporter.

Since ancient times, when people are invited to exorcise ghosts, whether they are Eastern Taoist monks or Western priests and demon hunters, the food must be plentiful. If you don’t eat enough, you won’t have the strength to work.

"After all, if you can save a little bit, it's a little bit!" Jia Luo took it for granted.

Mr. Ke has already been put into the bag, probably this little guy is used to staying in it, now once he puts it in the bag, it feels like entering a second home, very comfortable.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Jia Luo felt that this was not safe enough, so he took the holy monk to the backyard.

Under the sun, dazzling brilliance.

A huge figure with a height of more than two meters stands in the backyard. The gray cloth covers the figure, like a ferocious beast, trapped in a cage, and only waits to be liberated, roaring the vast mountains and forests, showing bloody wind and rain .

"By the way, holy monk, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

Jia Luo looked at the holy monk and said.

"Donor, but it's okay to say."

The monk replied calmly.

"I want to ask the holy monk to help me carry this." Jia Luo said. "Just carry it to Ms. Shemeimaru's house."

"No problem, but benefactor, what is this?"

The holy monk's eyes widened, and he looked at the big guy curiously. It was covered with a cloth, so he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

"It's nothing, it's just my common magic weapon."

Gallo said seriously.

It is estimated that the holy monk can't understand the power armor, so just talk about it directly.

Why do you say that the device is so strangely long?

Hehe, it's just following the development of the times, what happened to the power armor magic weapon, and there will be star warship magic weapons in the future, this is very normal.

"Holy Monk, don't be careless. Although it seems to be just a wronged soul, who knows what power is behind it, there may be some demon king, ghost king, these messy things!" Jia Luo added to the holy monk. road.

The audience sighed for a while.

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"Demon King: Meow??"

"Hahaha, there is no such thing as a demon king lying down..."

"Ghost King: When did I become a mess?"

"(Yellow letter) Master Ghost King, please calm down! Don't be acquainted with such a villain. You have a lot of adults. Let the protagonist go. If you don't let him go...you will be the protagonist's pet No. [-], sitting next to the demon king Already!"

"2333, by the way, the ghost king doesn't think he's strong enough. Will being the protagonist's pet be a little weaker..."

"(Yellow characters) sternly said: Let him in reluctantly, it's not easy for someone to be a ghost king..."

"Well, I can't help but fall into deep thought. When did we feel that something like the ghost king and demon king is no longer qualified to be the protagonist's pet..."

"It's been about half a month... I'm already numb..."

"Hey, don't you feel sorry for that thing that is probably a ghost..."

"Yes, the protagonist is armed to the teeth to fight mobs in a frenzy, it hurts..."

"Not necessarily, maybe there is a hidden boss, funny..."

"Hidden BOSS: Hey, big brother, please let me go, this makes it difficult for me..."

"2333"

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See the various statements in the barrage.

This kind of fully armed to deal with a ghost is a bit of a fuss, but there is a saying that is good-it is better to let someone else kick the iron plate and feel pain in the foot than to kick the iron plate yourself.

Therefore, Jia Luo didn't feel that he had done too much.

"Ok."

After listening to Jia Luo's words, the holy monk nodded.

Then, the holy monk put his palms together and watched the huge object walk past.

"..."

The holy monk slowly bent down, brushing the object under the gray cloth with one hand indifferently, and a cold touch was conveyed.

"drink……"

The holy monk's eyes lit up, he gave a soft drink, and suddenly grabbed the power armor's leg with one hand, and with a bang, the power armor was lifted directly above his head by the holy monk, like a king lifting a tripod.