Chapter Eighty-Five: It's All About Buying and Selling

"You have a special mission on you, and you can only teleport randomly within the range of Dali City."

In the post station, Comrade Coachman looked at Wang Yuan and Bei Mo who were fleeing for their lives and said expressionlessly.

"Special missions? What task? ”

Hearing the coachman's words, Wang Yuan and Bei Mo stopped looking confused, and Wang Yuan's task bar did not have any task prompts except for the undelivered division tasks.

"I'm dripping!"

Just when Wang Yuan and the others were confused, Ye Erniang's mournful cry sounded again.

Hearing Ye Erniang's scream, the back of the two of them was cold, Wang Yuan took out the silver and stuffed it into the coachman's hand and said, "Random is random!" Hurry up and teleport! ”

Although the post station is a safe area, it is different for players, and it is different for Ye Erniang.

"Thank you for your patronage!"

The coachman smiled slightly, and then the scene in front of the two of them changed, and they were teleported out of the city.

Seeing that there was no Ye Erniang, a life-urging ghost, behind them, Wang Yuan and the others finally let out a long sigh of relief.

After resting for a while, Mu Mo stopped looking at the child in his hand and asked Wang Yuandao, "How to deal with this child?" ”

It was a whim to save people, but the belonging of this child is definitely a problem.

If the rescue is an adult, you can throw him in a random place and let him fend for himself, but this doll is just a baby and has no ability to take care of himself at all.

If you throw it away, the two of them will finally be saved in the hands of Ye Erniang, and throwing him away is equivalent to killing him.

If you don't throw it away, what's the matter of walking the rivers and lakes with a child?

Don't stop this person who doesn't even have a tintin, hugging a child to seek comfort in his heart?

"I guess I can hand in the task."

Wang Yuan touched his chin and thought.

"Do you have a mission?" Cup Mo stopped pulling open the taskbar and glanced at it, and then asked Wang Yuandao.

"Nope!"

Wang Yuan shook his head.

"Damn!" Hearing this, he said angrily: "Are you sick?" You don't have the task to rob Ye Erniang of any child! ”

Cup Mo stopped dressed in red, holding a fat doll, chattering beside Wang Yuan, like a complaining little daughter-in-law.

Originally, the two of them just ran away, but Wang Yuan didn't want to grab a child, but now it's good, and he didn't take it with him if he threw it away.

"Hey, hey!"

Wang Yuan smiled and stepped forward to tease the child in Mu Mo's arms and said, "Although we don't have a task, we have mission items." ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

With a cup of Mo Mo's understanding of Wang Yuan, as long as Wang Yuan looks like this, he will definitely do bad things again.

"It's not interesting!"

Wang Yuan said: "If there is a task, we have to do it, and if there is no task, we have to do the task, but we can't sell this doll to the five poison sect guys." ”

"I ......"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the cup almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

The meaning of Wang Yuan's words is obvious, this guy is going to take the child to hand over the task to cheat the reward, and it is typical to do his own task so that others have no task to do.

What made Cup Mozhu collapse even more was that this guy still wanted to sell this doll, which made Cup Mostop have to admire Wang Yuan's brain.

Since I met Wang Yuan, this guy's operation is really more than a show.

It's actually nothing to sell task items, but this doll is a living person, isn't selling it a human trafficking?

As a person in a civilized society, it is unimaginable that the cup will not stop in any way.

From setting fire to burning mountains to abducting and trafficking in people, is there anything this monk doesn't dare to do? Now he has begun to question whether Wang Yuan is a gangster who has just been released from prison in reality.

"Forget about human trafficking, where are we going to hand in the task?"

Although it's in the game, "Dawu Xian" is a holographic simulation online game, which is basically equivalent to the second world, and in the end, the cup is still a little resistant to selling the child, and I am more inclined to take the child to hand in the task.

Even if there is no task reward, at least return the child to others, maybe you can still give chivalrous value, and you have an inexplicable obsession with chivalrous value.

"Since it's a "quest item", this kid should have attributes. ”

Wang Yuan thought about it, and casually threw a probe on the child.

Left Mountain

Level: 1

Qi and blood: 100

Internal forces: 0

Background introduction: The only son of Zuo Zimu of the Infinite Sword Sect.

"Infinite Sword Sect! No way! ”

Seeing the introduction of Zuo Shanshan's attributes, Wang Yuan and the two of them were called a collapse.

The Wuliang Sword Sect is a small sect in the Southern Wilderness, located in the Sword Lake Palace of Wuliang Mountain.

Although the Wuliang Mountain is within the scope of Dali City, it is very far away from Dali City.

As a second-generation holographic simulation online game, "Dawu Xian" has a seamless large map restored one-to-one...... Players can only travel long distances by horse-drawn carriages.

Not to mention that Ye Erniang is in the city, the two of them dare not enter the city, and now the two of them have a special task on their bodies, even if they have a carriage, they can't accurately transmit, and they have to walk to the Year of the Monkey and the Moon? It seems that it can only be sold to the Five Poisons Sect.

Wang Yuan casually opened the friend bar and typed in the name of Sandman.

At this time, the sand man was afraid of a group of people, and Ye Erniang, who was full of firepower, had been sent to the resurrection point, and the sand man was afraid of being angry.

Meow, brought someone to look for the child, but all his people died, but the child was snatched away by others, and the mood of the sand man can be imagined.

Just when the sandman was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, suddenly the friend bar flashed, and a friend application jumped out.

System prompt: Niu Dachun wants to add you as a friend. Notes: [Want to have children?] 】

"Did infertility ads come into the game?"

"Hey, no, this is the guy who snatched the child."

Seeing Wang Yuan's application notes, Sharen was stunned for a moment, then immediately reflected it, and hurriedly added and approved the friend application.

"Dude, where are you?"

After adding Wang Yuan's friends, the original anger of the sandman suddenly dissipated a lot.

I thought that the other party was a task-grabber, but it turned out that the person was helping, which was completely two moods.

"Outside Dali, is Ye Erniang gone?" Wang Yuan asked.

"Gone! What about children? The Sandman asked.

"Here I am!"

"Thank you so much, this kid wouldn't have been able to grab it without you." Confirming that the child was in Wang Yuan's hands, the sand man was grateful to Dade.

"Hey, no thanks!" Wang Yuan's news followed.

"Send a coordinate, I'll go over and pick up the child."

Sharen Wei thought that Wang Yuan would be polite to him again, and he would want a child straight to the point.

"Huh!"

However, at this moment, Wang Yuan smiled and said, "You may not understand what I mean, what I said without thanking is not a polite word." ”

"And what do you mean?" The sand man was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand the meaning of Wang Yuan's words at all.

Wang Yuan explained: "Taking people's money to help people do things is just buying and selling, and there is no thanks. ”

"You mean to ask me for money?" The sandman was afraid of the anger that had already disappeared, and rushed up with a bang.

I thought I had met a good person who pulled out a knife to help, but who knew that I actually ran into a villain who took advantage of the fire to rob, which are also two moods......

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