Chapter 42

In the sky, the sea of clouds is elegant and glittering with the holy light.

"Yawn ~"

In the cemetery, a fox with small tiger teeth on his mouth covered his mouth and wrapped the quilt tightly. Only two Petite black fox ears were exposed. He curled up beside a coffin and slept in.

Then, as if sensing something, the little fox suddenly lifted the quilt, half got up and raised his hands.

"Today is still a poor day!"

The blood red pupils flashed a cross star awn, and the little fox was six in one hand to show self encouragement.

But in the surrounding tombstone group, it reveals a deep sense of disobedience.

"Your Highness, little fox! We have come to see you."

"Boss! I, I miss you so much! Wuwu ~ ~"

"I beg the boss to come out again, lead us to attack and fill the battlefield with the flag of little fox!"

A group of bear people wearing familiar vegetable armor and headed by vegetable melons with a pair of eyes "looking forward to the return of heroes" fell on Xiao Han, while the bear people with bruised nose and face and half body wrapped in bandages were beaten into dogs. They climbed and hugged Xiao Han and exposed the white legs of the quilt. They cried bitterly, and a touch of blood flowed from the tip of their nose. It was obvious that they were seriously injured.

"Don't use your blood to stain my quilt!"

Xiao Han's face was cold. He looked like he was bitten by a dog. He didn't hide his dislike. He kicked the flying Bear Man violently and angrily.

"Wuwu ~ even the boss doesn't want me! Anyway, I'm also a little fox. Is that a hint?

"Well, what's the salary of the deacon of the tulip family?"

"Three silver shells a month, two-day holidays and afternoon tea."

"Very good. So, does Mengxin have benefits? There should always be a novice benefit package."

"Well, one month of free training and guidance?"

“……”

Xiao Han straightened out the benefits of joining the tulip family, and a touch of doubt appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

The relationship between Gubang and tulip was as bad as he thought.

After that, Caigua head waved his hand, and his men took out a flag and presented it to Xiao Han. They said that a group of old men were waiting for the little fox to return to the Jianghu and kill and explode the weasel. At that time, hang the carefully made flag at the top of the Eastern block and beat the face of the Gubang family.

On the blood red background, a lovely white fox showed a funny smile and raised a six in both hands to show his praise.

"Chi Chi!"

A cluster of moving flames swallowed up the signboard flag marking the dark history of the demon king and burned most of it in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Boss, what is this? We finally drew it!"

The head of the vegetable melon stepped on the fire and quickly put out the fire.

Xiao Han, however, refused the invitation of caiguatou. After wearing strong clothes, a small seagull sleeping on dead branches and driving away a group of crows hovered on his shoulder, equipped with Obsidian sword, and embarked on the journey of adventure and making money.

It's not fun to work for others to upgrade and explode equipment.

Today's goal, 300 shrems!

"Well, your Highness the devil..."

The awakened necromancer revealed the cruciform coffin, held the magic wand, yawned, and the soul fire in his eyes darted, looking at the sprouting new demon king who was about to leave.

"Skeleton guard, you forgot to bring it."

"Ah, um... Thanks for reminding." (walks back silently)

"Well, the adventure journey of the sprouting new brave - begins!!" (justifiably)

Guanghui: "

Necromancer: "

……

"Three hundred pounds of shrem mucus, look, I say the newcomer is full of energy."

Outside the city, Xiao Han, who was surrounded by the enemy in the depths of a group of water lakes and swamps refreshing shrem, thought of Natasha's evaluation of him last night.

Well, that's what Natasha said. Xiao Han also received an extra silver shell, which can be regarded as the newcomer of the dark crow guild.

wait,

A silver shell = 80 copper Eagles = 800 shrems?

Miss Natasha was so gentle that she inadvertently saved 800 slim dogs.

Of course, this is not a reason to prevent Xiao Han from brushing his experience.

Mission, mission!!

"Ding, when the task is completed, reward terentsu X1 and experience fruit X10."

In his hand, he held a boxed bottle of milk, with three small words "terensu" written in the middle, and a picture of a yellow cow holding up beer and cheers.

Xiao Han: "

It seems... A little different from my imagination of Terence Su?

Fake?

Item: terentsu (boutique)

Grade: Silver

Introduction: not all milk is called terentsu.

Characteristics: after drinking, the experience of self-cultivation is + 500%, and the attribute value increases by 30%, lasting for three hours.

[Terence Su (flattering smile): it's more nutritious, better to drink, cheaper, silky and refreshing than wangzi milk. I lied to you that I was a dog!]

Xiao Han: "