The Lost.

In his previous life, Mo Xiaobai was one of the seven heroes who only heard his name and did not see him.

"You're the Lost?"

Looking up and down at the man in front of him with playful eyes, Mo Xiaobai smiled and said, "That NPC boss of yours, do you know that he sold you?" ”

Standing in front of Mo Xiaobai was the person who followed Wei Bing at the auction.

Hearing what Mo Xiaobai said, the lost couldn't help frowning: "I don't understand what you say?" ”

Ha!

These two are really interesting.

Speak in one tone.

Mo Xiaobai rubbed the palm of his right hand and pouted, "If he doesn't tell me, how do I know that there is still a player by his side?" Wei Bing admitted that he wanted to attack the winemaker in my territory, but in order to save his life, he also told me that you were the one who proposed this, and that you asked him to come to the Yi family to get Ganoderma lucidum wine. ”

"You're a little clever, by the way, you should know where this is by now, right?"

"You know, you're daydreaming."

Judging that this is the Big Dream Village, it is nothing to the lost. Not to mention anything else, just the group of elite soldiers outside the territory, and the stone wall of the pass built high, are not something that the first- and second-level lord players in the village can have.

At this moment, in the entire plane, there is only one village level 3 player territory.

It's not Big Dream Village, where else can it be!

"It's good to know, you are also a smart person, you should know the importance of territory to our players, since you are fighting the idea of the brewer of Dameng Village, and now you have been arrested by me again, I have no reason to let you go out alive."

Nodding slightly, Mo Xiaobai spoke: "For the sake of you and I being players, I can remind you that NPCs are not so easy to get along with, especially like the Wei family." If you don't have anything else to say, I'll send you to the resurrection, and as for whether you will hack me on the forum after you are resurrected, that's your own business, whatever you want. ”

After speaking, Mo Xiaobai signaled to He Chun.

The Lost had no intention of resisting, and he knew it was going to be bad since the day he was captured. However, at present, he has not developed much, at most he has gained Wei Bing's trust.

However, this kind of trust cannot be relied upon in times of crisis. 'Seeing' the true face of the Wei family, all the death punishments that are cleared are nothing to the lost.

"Huh~"

He Chun is still very sharp at killing, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and the lost person will be solved with just one knife.

In the next second, some props also floated out above the body of the Lost.

These are the contents of the Lost player's backpack, such as some scattered silver coins, some miscellaneous items, and a 'technical drawing'.

"Pick up a technical drawing of 'exquisite carving process', although it is not a specialty, but it is also a good porcelain craft variety, and it can be sold for four hardware after a year."

After accepting the things that the lost 'exploded' after their deaths, Mo Xiaobai continued: "Frugal, drag this guy's body out, and by the way, see if those people's family letters have been written." ”

"Whoa!"

He Chun left the big tent with the corpse, and at the same time, far away at the resurrection point in Linzi City, Qingzhou, the lost person who had cleared all the levels and items after death walked out of the resurrection altar with a gloomy face.

"What a guard!"

"And daydreaming!"

"You're all waiting for me!"

was killed by daydreaming, and some of the lost were just unwilling, but being betrayed by Wei Bing caused Mo Xiaobai to stab his identity as a player, but it made him resentful of the Wei family.

The Lost asked himself that he had never dealt with daydreaming, and the only reason why his identity as a player was revealed was that Wei Bing took the initiative to reveal it. In his opinion, if Wei Bing didn't say it, he disguised himself as Wei Bing's servant, and if Wei Bing was not dead, he would have a good chance of getting out of Dameng Village alive.

Now that he is dead, this account must be calculated from the Wei family first.

The lost person didn't know the details of Mo Xiaobai, let alone Mo Xiaobai, who had long known his name, and even his flawed character was clearly understood.

………

"Fengxiao, there is something for you to do here."

Coming out of the school field, Mo Xiaobai came to the screening hall with six written family letters: "A few days ago, Mao Gong arrested those children of the family, do you know? This is a letter from them, forged for me in six copies and sent to each of them. In addition, you can also look a little further away and keep an eye on the movements of these companies, maybe there will be a good show. ”

Guo Jia took those so-called family letters from Mo Xiaobai's hand, and after a few casual glances, the expression in his eyes became strange.

He can be sure that this is the handiwork of his own lord again.

"Is the lord going to make the entire Han family chaotic?"

Weighing the things in his hand, Guo Jia could believe that as long as these letters were sent, there would be no more dirty secrets between those families, not only would these six families be chaotic, but there would definitely be many scholars affected.

"If they are not chaotic, how can Big Dream Village extend its tentacles into the state city?"

For his genius stroke this time, Mo Xiaobai didn't feel guilty at all, but felt very good. These were originally good things done by the so-called nobles and powerhouses, and he just took this opportunity to take the lead in breaking them.

After returning from rebirth, Mo Xiaobai very much agreed with a concept in his previous life.

Only by muddying the waters between NPCs can the player profit from it.

"Jia knows, so I'll do as the lord orders."

Accepting the letter, Guo Jia nodded silently.

He is not the kind of person who has a moral purity, not to mention that his own lord is at best fueling the troubles, since he can benefit the Big Dream Village, why wouldn't he do it?

Handed over the layout of the NPC family of the Han Dynasty to Guo Jia, Mo Xiaobai patted his ass and left the screening hall, first sent the technical drawings to the kiln, and then transferred to the academy to take a look at Cai Heng, who had just come to report, and Xiao Budian, who was taking classes on the other side.

Leaving from the academy classroom, Mo Xiaobai was about to go to see how Old Man Zheng Xuan was recovering from his illness, when there was a sudden thunderous explosion in the sky above the territory.

The plane announcement, which had not appeared for a long time, instantly spread throughout the plane:

"Plane Announcement ~ Due to the improvement of the strength of plane players, the number of second-level territories in the village has reached 50 million, the plane world will be adjusted and updated for the first time, this update will temporarily close the plane projection channel, please prepare all players to go offline, the countdown to the closure of the channel, 10, 9, 8......

Plane announcements reappear.

And it's an update announcement.

Hundreds of millions of players were completely confused about the situation, but Mo Xiaobai took a deep breath.

What should come is coming.

Perhaps because of his own reasons, the plane process in this life is obviously much faster than in the previous life.

"Zhi Brain, I'm going offline!"

Without waiting for the short ten-second countdown to end, Mo Xiaobai took the initiative to go offline and leave the plane.

'Wow' sounded in the bedroom after a long absence.

Glancing at the dust on the desk, Mo Xiaobai just pushed open the door when he heard his mother's voice: "Son, son, what's going on, why is it suddenly forced offline?" Does it still need to be updated? ”