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Chapter 442 Special Missions for Special People

Don't wait for Yan Shuang to speak.

Xiwei had already taken the initiative to speak:

"Suddenly I remembered something. I said before that if you want to change your profession, you must undergo spiritual sublimation. This matter is very difficult. As a loyal defender of my Winter Empire, and as the king, I should provide you with as much provision as possible.

s help."

If only I had said this before.

Yan Shuang was definitely the most handsome, but now that he was told by the red-blooded Winter King, he only felt chills all over his body.

"Your Majesty, I won't bother you with this matter. The so-called spiritual sublimation must be understood by myself. How can it be called spiritual sublimation with external help?"

As he spoke, he moved his steps and retreated without leaving a trace.

However, the Crusaders who were connected with the Winter King had already blocked his way behind the most handsome Yan Shuang.

"That's not what you said."

Xiwei smiled and looked back and forth at Yan Shuang's most handsome body. When this player first entered the game, he had a half-meter-long airplane nose, and he was also rather prickly.

A rare player who weighs 99 pounds out of 100 pounds.

For such rare players.

Xiwei usually adopts the strategy of cutting everything to the death.

"There is an old saying in our Winter Empire, when you want to help others, you should help them all at once and not give up halfway. Now that I have thought of a way, I should help you."

It was surrounded by crusaders.

Yan Shuangshuai saw that he could no longer escape.

He simply felt heartbroken, bit the bullet, knelt on the ground and thanked Xiwei:

"Since His Majesty has decided, I am willing to obey His Majesty's arrangements."

In fact, he was heartbroken.

Any player who has a low affinity with the Winter King will have a bad end. The fungus that was sent to the frontier is a lesson learned from the past.

"very good."

Xi Wei smiled and clapped his hands.

"You come with me."

After saying this, he stood up and walked in front alone, while the crusaders, carrying Yan Shuang's most handsome figure, followed closely behind him.

This is not over yet.

Xiwei also used the system to issue special tasks to a certain group of players.

Of course, the most handsome Yan Shuang must not know about this mission, otherwise he would definitely run away now, even if he commits suicide, he would not follow.





On the other side, Bai Yuekui and others, who were comforting the female flying dragon with a load-bearing pillar, suddenly received a prompt from the system. After a closer look, they found that it was a special mission that belonged to them only. However, after reading the content of the mission, everyone's expressions became a little weird.

"Sister, why do you think King Winter issued such a strange mission?"

"How do I know?" Bai Yuekui shrugged.

"Perhaps His Majesty Winter has some special hobby... In short, we still follow the mission requirements. It has a total of 20,000 experience points, and each of us will be rewarded with five large blood bottles."

The so-called big blood bottle is the player's abbreviation for the diluted fountain of life.

It is currently the only health-returning potion in the entire game.

And only the hands of the Winter King have output.

In addition, the blood recovery potions made by players have very scary side effects. For example, the whole body will freeze after 20% of the blood volume is restored; or after the blood volume is restored to 50%, the blood will be lost at a rate of 2% per second.

Lasts one minute.

No one thinks these potions should be called blood-restoring potions.

The poison is pretty much the same.

This makes the diluted Fountain of Life a quest reward that all players long for.

Its popularity is comparable to equipment enhancement rolls.

After all, in many cases, a big red bottle means a life. Since the server was launched, the level gap between players has been widened by the number of deaths. Now the top fifty players with the highest level have basically had very few deaths.

The presence.

The eldest sister was speechless.

The other members of the Bloody Rose team did not hesitate.

They helped the female flying dragon guide it for a long time, but there was still no way to relieve the female flying dragon's symptoms. The effect of fifty parts of the medicine was still too terrifying. Now the female flying dragon has completely lost its mind. In order to control it, everyone had to use extremely tough drugs.

The poor female dragon was tied up with steel ropes.

"Ouch!"

The female flying dragon, who was feeling extremely uncomfortable, let out a painful cry.

Seeing how pitiful it was, Bai Yuekui couldn't help but touched its head and comforted it softly:

"Be good, if you bear with it a little longer, you will be out of the sea of ​​misery soon... Okay, let's go and hand in the mission."

This female cave dragon weighs approximately five tons.

If placed in modern society, it would be a fantasy for these little girls to lift such a heavy beast.

But in the game, with the help of the mage's light body technique and the blast technique, as well as the warrior profession that greatly enhances their physique, it has become easy to lift such a large flying dragon.

They lifted up the female flying dragon that screamed strangely, and under the leadership of Bai Yuekui, they rushed towards the direction of Winter Castle.

Walked all the way.

This female flying dragon howled all the way.

On the way, we met Bryant, a blue dragon who was transporting stones for road construction.

Bryant is still very sensitive to the cry of the flying dragon.

Although the dragon blood in flying dragons is very thin, they look similar to giant dragons after all, and the meanings expressed in their roars are often similar to those of giant dragons.

"Whose flying dragon is this? It's almost winter now, and it's still in such serious heat..."

Bryant shook his head.

He sighed helplessly.

Looking at the red eyes of the female flying dragon, I am afraid that even if it is a giant dragon in front of me, it will dare to rush forward despite the pressure of its blood.

Desire has gone to his head.

I don’t know which male flying dragon will suffer eight lifetimes of bad luck and encounter such a thing.

As for why this idea arises.

Bryant said it was too obvious.

Look at those humans dragging the female flying dragon towards the palace in a hurry.

Obviously they are looking for other male flying dragons to mate with!

"I'm really not ashamed!"

Bryant looked away and secretly spat.

All day long, only the biological instincts of ants are left in my mind.

No wonder I can only live as an inferior creature like a flying dragon for the rest of my life.

It's different like their giant dragons~

There are stars and seas, poems and distant places in their dragons’ minds!

"Bryant, can you walk faster? We're still waiting to unload the goods ahead! I don't know how a giant dragon like you can move so slowly. What does it do for food?!"

White Harrier frowned and hit Bryant on the head twice.

This is undoubtedly a provocation to the dragon.

It is a trample on the dignity of the dragon!

Bryant was indeed filled with righteous indignation, so he used all his strength to pull the mountain of stone that was taller than his body to its destination.

At the same time, the space ring on his body has also been filled with stones.

Space rings cannot offset mass.

In other words, he is now carrying two mountains on his back.

"I'm asking you a question! What's your attitude? Believe it or not, I'm going to complain to the master!"

"Sub-elf! Don't bully the dragon too much!" Bryant's purple eyes glared at the White Harrier viciously, and he let out a deafening roar: "I will definitely transport the stone to the destination within half an hour! Don't think that because of this
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