Chapter 48: The Dragon's Scales, Those Who Touch It Will Die!

In five minutes, 31 monsters were beaten by the soul of the war army and fell to the ground, cleaned up the battlefield, and under the guidance of the spirit of returning the particles, even the copper plate was buckled out of the grass.

These monsters are poor jingles, none of the equipment drops, but a few seeds have been dropped, with cognition, it turns out that they are all flower seeds, I don't know what to use, put it away first, throw it into the backpack casually, anyway, now add up to 140 spaces, enough to use.

The warrior spirit swept back and forth along the outer wall of the garden, and after less than three hours, after dealing with all kinds of parallel monsters, he came to a path near the center of the garden.

The soul of the war army secretly pursed his lips, looking at the monster he encountered earlier, this former garden owner must be a poor and luxurious rammer who pays attention to enjoyment.

Just look at the monsters - the loyal gardener, the diligent gardener, the clever groom, the skilled cook, the thoughtful maid, what a mess of things?

But then again, God's servants just have the material, and in this moment's time, the original 12% experience of level 49 has risen to 15%, don't underestimate this 3% experience, level 49, 1% experience is more than 1.1 million!

What is 3%? At least 3.4 million experience, it's so colorful, hehe, it's really comfortable to level up like this.

There are a lot of other gains, but there is no equipment, but think about it, what equipment does the god servant lose? Do I want to give you an artifact? You must know that the toilets of the immortals are all artifacts!! After thinking about this, the soul of the war army will not complain, there is a lot of money, which is good.

The trail extends into the distance, and there is a dilapidated kiosk dozens of meters away, and from a distance, there is an old man in Tsing Yi shaking his head, holding a pen in his hand, not knowing what he is doing.

The battle army spirit took a few steps forward, and after recognizing it, it was a bit regrettable, this was just a BOSS, but it was not the hermit he was looking for, wait, BOSS?? The battle army spirit hurriedly took a closer look, and it turned out that it was indeed a boss-level monster.

Enshrined Bard Boss Level: 48

HP:32000

MP:8000

Physical Attack: 79-83

Physical Defense: 137-182

Attack: 273-321

Magic Defense: 157-199

Skills: Poetry singing, the environment is born of love, and the sound of beauty

Description: The resident bard of the Garden of Divine Language, his main duty is to visit the places and write beautiful poems to sing to the garden owner, and his only pursuit is to make the garden owner happy. After the owner left, he stayed in the garden, actively creating, and waiting for the master to return.

The soul of the war army looks, oh, it turns out that it is still a cultural mouth, a poet? Singer? Uh, or an opera singer? But no matter what it is, this boss is too watery, well, a lot of experience, wow Ka Ka ~~~

The soul of the war army is secretly vigilant, but on the surface, it is extremely easy to step forward, I don't know what this boss's skill is, but, for magic monsters, finding a way to attack in close quarters is definitely the right choice.

There is no hatred or vision in the information of cognition, and the battle army soul does not care, he does not know that in the second world dominated by the supreme god, some changes have slowly taken place.

For example, the field of vision, as long as the weather is clear, we can see the scenery from a high place a few kilometers away, the second world originally has the definition of vision, and the scenery that is not within the field of vision, you can only see a general outline, which will slowly become blurred from near to far, and finally disappear like clouds and fog.

But just before the war army is inadvertent, this setting has slowly changed, that is, as long as you have a way, you can see infinitely far, of course, the same is true for monsters, but it has a hatred range setting.

Even if you are far enough away from it, even if you jump to your feet and scold its ancestors for eight generations, it will not pay attention to you. On the contrary, cough cough, if you don't say it, it will be extremely bloody......

Gossip and turn to business. The spirit of the war army walked lightly towards the bard, and when the distance was about ten meters, the poet turned his head, glanced at the spirit of the army, and then concentrated on writing his own things again.

The soul of the war army knew that the poet had discovered him, and to put it bluntly, he had developed hatred, but he ignored him, but he was puzzled.

Ask it why it doesn't take care of itself and not go to war with itself? The soul of the war army is not that idle!

The sword in his hand was slowly raised, his steps were light, and he crept closer to the boss, and the spirit of the war army wanted to attack unexpectedly.

Moving slowly under his feet, the distance is constantly shortening, and seeing that he is only about five meters away from the boss, the soul of the war army has begun to charge, and he can attack one step further, and he is even ready, and he will use the blitzkrieg combo at the beginning, and he will be caught off guard by the boss.

I was pondering, but I didn't want the boss to turn around and smile slightly, and said:

"Are you a projector? Welcome to the Garden of Divine Language, come, please sit here. ”

With that, stretch out your hand and ask the Warrior Spirit to sit on the stool across from it.

The boss's sudden smile and so on made the soul of the war army have a feeling of vomiting blood, and he wanted to kill someone, but people said, come, drink tea first to moisten your throat. The fault is not the most vicious person, otherwise it will be slandered, right?

The soul of the war army is like this, the sword in his hand is weakly put down, the corners of his mouth are twisted for a long time, and a smile that is more ugly than crying is squeezed out.

The boss was not embarrassed, he sat down first, bowed his head, picked up a piece of paper from the table, and then shook his head and began to read, the battle army spirit did not see it, and at the moment when the bard bowed his head, a red light flashed from his eyes.

Watching the sky is far away

It can be seen that the years are yellow

White clouds gather

Suddenly drifted away

Just like the clutch of life

The sorrow of death

Sigh like a floating cloud

Wandering back and forth

……

The sword of the soul of the war army slowly hung down, looking up at the sky, the sky was as blue as a mirror, and the white clouds floated on it, as if there was an invisible big hand pinching and touching it at will.

The clouds moved slowly in the sky, fatter, thinner, longer, shorter, changing from time to time, and occasionally a small white cloud flew out of the big cloud, like a naughty child running away; Sometimes, two clouds come together, and they slowly merge together and become a large cloud.

He couldn't help but fall into the memory:

I was also naughty when I was a child, well, grandpa and grandma don't know how much sweat they shed because of my fun-loving grandson, and I don't know how much I was worried about.

I was like that naughty cloud, often sneaking out of the house, going on adventures in the park, carrying water by the river, planting vegetables under the trees, finding a new home for the ants, and being a guide for the butterflies......

Every time I came home with muddy water, the kind grandmother pulled me over, raised her hand high, and gently put it down, and the grandmother was reluctant to hit the baby, but showed a relieved smile after complaining a few words.

Slowly, the former naughty handsome little baby turned into a tall and beautiful young man, took the bowl full of steaming white rice from my mother, I muttered that it was so hot, my mother looked at me with disgust, took the bowl and blew and blew, at that moment, my mother was very kind.

At night, I secretly lay on the bed and turned on the flashlight to read the villain's book, and my father tiptoed open the door and walked in, so frightened that I quickly eliminated the evidence of the crime, closed my eyes and snored soundly.

Dad came over to take a look, gently touched my hair, and walked out, at that moment my heart fluttered and fluttered, nervous but also felt the kindness of my father who was as strict as a tiger at that moment.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded in his ears, and he looked down at himself, dressed in grass green, wearing a big red flower on his chest, the send-off ceremony of the new soldier had begun, and his stubborn behavior must have broken the hearts of his parents, right?

But I don't regret it, as the grandson of an old soldier, I have to inherit my grandfather's legacy, put on a military uniform and carry a gun to clean the eternal humiliation and natural responsibility of Chinese soldiers......

Who is that old lady? How did you bend your waist? Hair also has a little more silver? Why beckon to yourself? Why is there tears on her face?

Oh, that's my dear mother, my great mother, my kind mother, mother, who made you white-headed overnight? Is it me? Don't worry, the wolf baby will definitely do a good job and make your two elders proud of me.

The sky was still so blue, and the snow in the distance reflected a blinding light, woo...... The train has already sounded the whistle of the incoming station, clang, clang, clang...... When, finally stopped.

I carried the boxy marching bag, there was still a big red flower on my chest, and the gongs and drums were still noisy on the platform, but last time it was a send-off, but this time it was a greeting.

I'm back, my dream hometown, I'm back, my forever home, I'm back, my dear daddy.

Carefully search the crowd, there are still human heads beyond the head, you can't see it, you can't see it. Where are they?

There are too many people, you can't squeeze in, it's okay, don't squeeze in, you'll go out soon, it's not bad for a while, there are so many people, it's upset for you, my son's heart will hurt!

Wait, wait, who's that?

The thin body was squeezed down by the crowd behind him, the white hair on his head fluttered with the cold wind, there were more wrinkles on his face, his skin was not so tight, the hat of the cold-proof suit was squeezed down and hung on his chest like a pocket, and the most familiar thing was that face and the tears on that face!

Mom! Mom! That's my mom! Mom, you're here? Are you really here? Five years without a letter from home, the unfilial son misses you, really misses you, are you still angry? Will you forgive me? You're coming, you're really coming, my mom.

The face is full of tears of remorse, tears of excitement, tears of joy, and ...... The tears in my heart, hugging my mother tightly, Mom, you have lost weight, you have lost a lot of weight, is it your son who has grown taller and grown up or have you become thinner?

Oh, it's you, it's you, it's you, more than two thousand days, how many sleepless nights have you had?

Mom, my son can see your thoughts about your son, your love for your son, and your doting on your son, my mother......

Hugging my mother tightly, I swear, I swear, I must be happy in front of your knees, accompany you two elders and never leave, I must create a career, let your two elders smile, I will make your two elders no longer have to work so hard, enjoy this belated family fun.

I don't want a job, I'm going to find it myself, Mom, I'm sorry to worry about you, my son is stupid to be a soldier......

I'd better do something small, what should I do? ……

Why? Why? Why do you always hit a wall? Why meet a scammer?

Mom, Mom, don't cry, don't worry, look at your red eyes, I know, you must have cried again last night, you must have been worried about me again!

Holding the game helmet in my hand, I sat there in a daze, about to start the service, the game world, I'm coming, I'm going to do a good job, I must do my best! I want to start my business, I want to be supreme, I want to make money!

……

Wait, the game world? I......

The battle spirit instantly awakened from the illusion, the game helmet in his hand turned into the sword of order, and the hut in front of him became an empty and ruined garden of divine language!

Oh my God, what's wrong with me? Why is the man in front of him red-eyed like a mad dog?