Chapter 1099

Deathrattle Canyon is a gathering place for the dead. The most outstanding feature of this place is its silence.

Because the breath of death is instinctively resisted by living creatures, few monsters come to settle nearby.

This place has become a settlement place for some small alliances. The dead rarely leave the fixed range of activities, so the agents here almost don't have to worry about the attacks of monsters in the Borderlands.

Although there are some undead who occasionally come out to attack the agent base, the frequency is still much smaller than elsewhere.

But in the past month and a half... the agent, who had long been accustomed to peace and quiet, almost went crazy.

The wails of the undead that happen day and night, the screams of banshees that happen day and night, the roars of the monarch that happen day and night, their ears have not been quiet even one day this month!

How could this fucking lunatic go to Deathrattle Canyon to cause trouble!

On the fifth day, this group of agents finally couldn't bear it anymore and gathered dozens of people to go to the Deathrattle Canyon to find an explanation from the guy who caused all this. What they saw was a jaw-dropping scene.

They were two men, one of them riding a screaming banshee and holding a weapon, galloping back and forth among the undead army!

Two of the screaming banshees also had paper bags on their heads.

Speaking of which, apart from her impotent face, the Screaming Banshee has a top-notch figure.

Then, they saw a massacre. No, it wasn't even a massacre, it was cutting leeks!

The D-level ones were cut off in one piece, the C-level ones were cut off in one piece, the B-level ones were cut off in one piece, and the A-level ones... After watching it for two days, the A-level ones were hacked to death with two knives.

As a result, the group of agents who originally wanted to cause trouble all left in despair.

Damn, it wasn't the first time they saw the agent come to the Deathrattle Canyon, but it was the first time they saw two people killing the undead as if they were swimming in the undead army.

With this kind of strength, you don't need to test it to know that he is a boss.

It’s just... this fucking boss has nothing to do? Is it fun to kill low-level things?

Although this group of people left, because of the constant wailing day and night, this group of agents had to pay attention to the situation here.

Over time, some messages spread.

For example: ‘What is the highest state of an agent? It should be nothing more than riding the undead lord's wife while shitting on his head, right? ’

For example: ‘The real strong man is one who dares to face the tide of undead and the mountains of bones. ’

Of course, these are relatively normal, and most of them are posts circulating on the agent forum: 'Damn you retarded, do you big guys have the habit of undead? ’

But...the two people deep in the Deathrattle Canyon naturally don't know this. Humans are strange creatures. When they are bored, they will always do some boring and interesting things.

If Team 3 and Team 4 of Order hadn't been promoted to the region later, who knows what trouble these two would have caused in Deathrattle Canyon.

Of course, it was also related to the fact that many agents later discovered that these two bosses seemed to be pretty good at everything except fighting the undead, so they tried to come up and say hello.

After getting acquainted with each other, the two guys, who were overwhelmed by hundreds of millions, finally relaxed.

But even so, although there was no harm, the mental state of the two was still a bit broken.

"It's all together." Xiuyan looked at the pile of boxes they brought back and opened them all one by one.

After passing through Xiuyan's hands, the value of these boxes at least doubled.

However, large-scale inflows into the market will inevitably drive down prices, so the actual income may only be about 50% higher.

"Take it and sell it." Xiuyan said, "The money from the sale belongs to you."

Liu Hong and Meng Hao were stunned: "They are all ours?"

Xiuyan tilted his head: "What? You don't want it?"

"No... no... no." Meng Hao stammered: "This is ours? Does it mean we can use it as we please?"

"Of course." Xiuyan nodded: "By the way, I'll give you an indefinite holiday. I guess you're exhausted from one and a half months of super-intensive training. Fantasy city, right? I said hello to Yu Wenjin, you can go as you like this time Play, no one will trick you. I will inform you the day before the mission world, just remember to come back."

The two looked at each other, and then a flash of ecstasy flashed across their faces!

Then, the two of them ran out without looking back!

"I really don't understand." Roger stood next to Xiuyan and smiled bitterly: "What's the point of doing this? Shouldn't it be punished and turned over to benefit?"

"It's meaningless." Xiuyan shook his head: "These two guys are different from others. I don't worry about Xueyin. Not to mention fighting, her view of money is the best among us. Xiao Qi won't say it, even if we let She won’t rest even if she rests. Of course you and I don’t need to say anything. On the other hand, Liu Hong and Meng Hao, these two guys’ previous state was somewhat problematic.”

"question?"

"Yes." Xiuyan nodded: "The agent should cherish the value of every cent he exchanges for his life, but these two people are different. They are strong enough and qualified to throw away tens of thousands. But in the final analysis, They did not earn this money. This is not what I say, but what these two people think."

"Even if it's the money they worked so hard to earn, what these two people actually think about is that we are here anyway, and they just need to contribute."

"What...what happened?"

"Dependence." Xiuyan said calmly: "What we want is an agent who can take charge of everything at any time, not a machine that needs to command everything. They have been used to it for too long. I only use some special methods to change it."

Roger frowned: "But they could have earned so much."

"That's right." Xiuyan nodded: "But they don't know how much weight this money contains. I'm not trying to cultivate their frugality, but to cultivate their mentality of daring to spend lavishly after knowing the value of this money. !”

"But money..."

Roger said something normal, but Xiuyan covered his mouth, and Xiuyan winked: "Shh, don't talk about money, Xueyin is here!"

.............................

In a club in Fantasy City, an instructor was introducing business with a smile on his face.

In the past, these two people would never have been polite about the various services that cost tens of thousands of points.

but now.....

"Speaking of Lao Liu..." Meng Hao raised his wine glass and said slowly: "This glass of holy wine is worth two thousand points... We want to kill a dozen C-level monsters, right?"

"Yes." Liu Hong looked at the table in front of him of delicacies that could add some temporary status, and sighed: "This table... I need to cut at least 20,000 pieces... Let's eat it in one bite. One Screaming Banshee is gone.”

"Don't talk about food." Meng Hao looked at the special services: "This thing... If you move your waist once, you will be a skeleton soldier, if you move it ten times, you will be a squad leader, and if you move it a hundred times, you will be an angry baron. Another person would be an undead tyrant..."

Liu Hong's face suddenly turned pale: "Can you just stop talking?"

Meng Hao said with a sad face: "But I can't help but think about it!!"

The two fell silent...

For a long time, the two people looked at each other, and then whispered: "Why don't you... go back?"

ps: I don’t even know what to write in ps today... By the way, I don’t know who posted a 3D model of the demon sword and the white wolf... and I was instantly addicted to it! After asking, I found out that this was Heian Kyo's model! Then.....