Nine Turns of Online Games Dragon Master

He locked his eyes in another direction and ran another 1000 meters.

Still haven't found Qianqiu.

"Good guy, you have a good brain. Either you fled, or... you hid!"

Li Le chuckled.

Open your eyes.

Start searching for figures on the surrounding streets.

Sharp eyes can't help Li Le find out the exact location of Qianqiu.

but.

The sharp eyes are like an enhanced version of the scanning mirror.

If you use the thief's "detection" skill, you can only detect one person at a time, and there is a cooldown time for the skill.

But with sharp words.

Li Le can see the information of every player on the street.

As long as he wanted, he could retrieve the information of ten, hundreds, or even thousands of players at one time.

Nothing will be missed.

Following the movement of Li Le's gaze.

soon.

A "middle-aged woman" with a headscarf and a shawl squatting on the side of the street with a few oranges in front of her attracted Li Le's attention.

Within the main city, the street stall economy is very developed, as long as you pay a certain percentage of taxes, you can set up a stall anywhere.

And the location of this carpet is not far from Cuihua Building.

Only about 100 meters away.

The stall owner looked around while selling oranges, giving people the feeling of being sneaky and guilty.

"found it……"

Li Le's lips curled up, and he walked slowly towards the orange stand.

At this time, Qianqiu was forcing himself to calm down, suppressing his pounding heart, and carefully guarding his orange stand.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

While selling oranges, he prayed silently.

But the anxiety in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Qian Qiu unconsciously pulled the scarf on his head, wrapping himself more tightly...

Chapter 489

I've been saying bad things about Latiao for so long.

Qianqiu used his toes to think that this matter would either not be discovered by Latiao, or once Latiao found out, his good days might be over.

As a storyteller, choosing what stories to tell to attract the audience is a very demanding and a test of the storyteller's level.

As a storyteller in the world of legends, what he wants to talk about is naturally the love and grievances in the game.

And Latiao got the bloodline against the sky on the first day of the server opening, after half a month of silence, the shot was to kill the silver boss by leapfrogging, causing a sensation in the server.

Then came the mysterious +34 artifact.

The level 50 dark gold boss was killed by a mysterious strong man.

The first round of world bosses was all covered by Latiao alone.

Wanli blacksmith shops have sprung up like mushrooms, opening all over the Shenlong Continent.

Needless to say.

Latiao is not like a person, but more like a god, a legend!

natural.

Latiao has become a topic that ordinary players talk about after dinner.

It has also become the best creative subject matter for storytellers.

without any exaggeration.

As a storyteller, you either talk about Latiao or you still say Latiao.

As long as you don't say spicy strips, you must fail.

It's like writing a chicken-eating novel, if you can't kill Wei Shen to sacrifice to heaven at the beginning.

Or a lol novel, if you can't hang faker at the beginning.

That's 100% Barbie Q.

and so.

Qianqiu felt that she was innocent too.

I'm just eating for a living, as for being approached by Latiao?

very beginning.

Qianqiu didn't even think about asking for black spicy strips.

It's just a compliment to Li Le's game experience, such as how Latiao got blood, how to build an artifact, to satisfy the audience's fantasy about Latiao.

Of course, it's all Qianqiu's nonsense.

But later.

Qianqiu found that the audience's tastes became more and more tricky.

I am less and less concerned about how Latiao became stronger and became the God of War.

But the story of defeating Latiao, beating Latiao, and bloody Latiao is particularly involved in the drama, and I like to listen to it.

Every time I open the stage, I say some clichés, but no one listens.

On the contrary, if you talk about how Latiao was beaten to the ground, you will definitely win loud applause from the audience, and the rewards will continue to flow in gold coins.

In this situation.

The only thing Qianqiu can do is to be crazy about Hei Latiao, to make himself the savior who fights Latiao and saves the world.

who knew...

Spicy strips come for real?

Because I often talk about Latiao, if I want to use Latiao as an example, Qianqiu is naturally clear about the strength of Latiao.

My 300 jin is definitely not enough for spicy food!

it's over... it's over...

Very meow.

Why am I so unlucky!

All the opening games were forbidden spells, but the system only gave me forbidden spells and no mana. Where did I get the mana to cast forbidden spells?

Daguai upgrade?

I am sorry.

"Meditation" passive requirement must be in non-combat state to gain intelligence bonus!

In other words.

To upgrade, to become stronger.

You can only do some side jobs, and if you do side jobs, there is almost no way out in this world where the strong are respected!

Desperate.

Finally became a storyteller.

It turned out that the storyteller had just started to improve, and Latiao came to his door!

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk about spicy strips!"

"Ah, that's not right, if I knew it, I wouldn't be a storyteller!"

Qianqiu was so annoyed that she wished she could slap herself twice!

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves!

Since Latiao took the initiative to find him and not anyone else, it means...he is dead!

was thinking.

A pair of high-quality combat boots came into sight.

"Buying oranges..."

Someone is asking.

"Oranges are not for sale!"

Where does Qianqiu Mood sell oranges? The oranges are all for improving the taste, and they are eaten as snacks in backpacks.

"I think it can be sold." The man said again.

"I said if I don't sell it, I won't..."

Qianqiu was a little angry.

Just about to look up and drive away the person.

Look up.

Sitting on the ground.

Well, it's really Barbie Q now...

……

Li Le picked up an orange, peeled off the skin, and threw the orange into his mouth piece by piece.

Smilingly watching the man disguised as a woman, just to earn a living.

"It tastes good, how about a price?"

Li Le's face showed a half-smile expression.

"Big brother!"

Qianqiu was about to be scared out of her wits.

He turned over, half-kneeled on the ground, and grabbed Li Le's trouser legs.

With snot and tears, he cried: "Brother, let me go, I know I was wrong, you see, I am just an ordinary person, and it is not easy to level up. I will drop one level once I die, and finally get promoted to At level 20, if you kill me twice, my account will be useless! Huh, huh!"

The snot was about to splash on Li Le's face.

"Level 20? Isn't there level 37?"

"Ah?" Fatty Qianqiu gasped for breath, and after a second of stupor, his expression became even more miserable.

"It's all on, big brother, don't care about the number of levels. I know that I have violated your reputation rights, reputation rights, privacy rights, and portrait rights. How much can I pay? Ten thousand, twenty thousand? Don't kill me. I can do it, it's too difficult to upgrade, woo woo woo..."

"Do you think... I'm short of money?" Li Le asked back.

Qian Qiu was taken aback.

Staring blankly ahead.

His eyes were empty and his eyes were empty.

Yes.

Will Latiao be short of money?

Don't you know the consequences of smearing Latiao behind your back?