"Ahem, are you lacking eyes?"

Mo Xiaobai was immediately happy when he heard the other party's answer, and reminded: "You forgot how I used you just now?" It's just a matter of fate that you survive. ”

As if he hadn't heard what Mo Xiaobai said, the little ghost nodded to himself: "It's because you're smarter than me and your brain is faster than me that I'll follow." I just took a closer look, most of the players in the Taoist camp were killed by you, and you know how to earn points better than other players. ”

Take a closer look?

In that kind of brawl scene, can you still observe it carefully?

Mo Xiaobai habitually raised his eyebrows, although he didn't know if what this guy said was true or not, but he could identify himself from dozens of evil ghost players, and this eyesight was quite good.

Perhaps, as he said, maybe the brain doesn't react fast enough, and the first time he comes into contact with the Midyear Festival activity, he encounters such a god pit as himself, so it is so easy to pull the blame.

Estimating in his heart that this guy should have some doorway, Mo Xiaobai said, "Tell me, who are you?" ”

"The name of my game is 'Drawing Rivers'." The little ghost didn't hesitate, and directly reported the ID name.

After all, not everyone is like Mo Xiaobai, he likes to hide his ID and tuck it, at least he doesn't care about the 'brushstrokes in front of him', whether others will know who he is.

Drawing the country?

Why is this name so familiar?

Hiss~

One of the top ten battlefield commanders in China in the future, holding a pen to draw the country?

Mo Xiaobai blinked, although the other party couldn't see this action, Mo Xiaobai was indeed a little surprised.

This guy shouldn't be a big guy player, right?

The information about him in his previous life, but he said that he had been writing in Daqin for two years before the throne.

"Are you really a painter?"

"If the plane game can't be renamed, it should be just me."

"Eh, why are you in Dahan?" Mo Xiaobai almost blurted out this question.

In his previous life, although the guy in front of him was not famous in the first two years, he was not even as good as passers-by.

But three years after the start of the plane, he suddenly burst into strength, and directly used a copy of the Huaxia Region to establish himself as one of the top three commanders among the player commanders, and then he was rated as one of the top ten war commanders in the plane!

You must know that the list is not limited to players, there are NPCs in it!

Bai Qi, Li Jing, Le Yi and other martial arts temple Yasheng Ke are all on the list, and there are only three players who can squeeze in.

And the pen painting is the least controversial of the three.

Mo Xiaobai knew this guy's war talent very well, and he had also heard of the plane of drawing the country, so he was surprised.

Because at this time, the brushstrokes should follow the reclusive Meng Yi to study the pre-Qin military books.

"Why can't I come to Dahan?" The little ghost floated to Mo Xiaobai's side, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Moreover, your tone seems to know me?" ”

"Ahem, you think too much, I just said how did I meet such a fool as you, I sold it and wanted to help count the money?"

"It's okay to count your money, I'm not smart, but I'm a fast learner. Moreover, I have memorized the trick you made me take the blame for no reason. ”

I'm really a dog!

Mo Xiaobai finally understood that what is called a genius has an unreasonable side, and the brain circuits of this group of people are definitely different from normal people.

"Whatever you want, whatever you love, anyway, if you want to follow, I can't stop it."

Shaking his head, Mo Xiaobai had no intention of continuing to chat with him, twisted his little ghost tail, and kept walking forward.

Mo Xiaobai didn't speak, and he was also silent.

The two walked side by side for almost half an hour, and it took the pen to break the calm situation: "I have a question I want to ask you." ”

"One problem, one box, fair trade, no bullying."

"Yes."

'Writing' nodded immediately, and then asked, "Why didn't you lift your transformation after the battle ended so long?" Isn't the speed at which ghosts should travel slower than humans? ”

"Once it is lifted, your next transformation will start again from a first-order imp, and the soul power and mana that exceed the initial value will be forcibly reduced to the initial value." Since it was a paid answer, Mo Xiaobai gave the answer very readily.

This answer is also something that not many people know at the moment.

Only those players in the Demon Camp who want to cancel their transformation and wait until they need to do so will know what a funny decision it would be to cancel their transformation if they have nothing to do.

"In other words, if your soul power and mana are below 20, you can cancel your transformation and return to your normal player form, dodging the attack of the Taoist, so you don't have to die, right?"

"That's the second question, are you sure you want me to answer it?" After listening to this, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but look at this guy a few more times.

The ability to draw inferences from one another is strong enough.

He can know so clearly, thanks to the experience summed up in his previous life, and this guy can make corresponding inferences with just one sentence of his own.

It's kind of interesting!

Mo Xiaobai did not answer this second question, and he did not continue to ask, but still followed Mo Xiaobai forward, during which the two encountered three wooden boxes, all of which fell into Mo Xiaobai's hands without exception.

When the two of them hurried to a mountainous valley, a combination of a soldier and a small ghost soon came not far away.

"White"

"What are you waiting for, didn't I come?"

'Writer' didn't know who those two people were, but Mo Xiaobai knew very well that it was Dumb and Xiaoyue, who each chose a different camp.

interrupting Dumb's greeting, Mo Xiaobai suddenly stepped forward and said, "Follow me, let's go inside." ”

As the four of them gradually got closer, Dumb and Xiao Yue noticed that Mo Xiaobai was still followed by a ghost, and Xiao Yue, who chose the Taoist camp, drew out the peach wood sword with a smile: "No matter who you are, you can only stand here now." ”

With Xiaoyue blocking the 'pen', Mo Xiaobai and Dumb walked into the hinterland of the valley with confidence: "Let you wait for a long time, here is 500 gold, you take it first." ”

"500 gold? Do you want to get so much? ”

"Anyway, you look at it, if there are other props, you can also accept them if you think it's good." Mo Xiaobai is now rich and wealthy, and he doesn't take 500 gold seriously at all.

Not to mention that a lot of money has been made in the copy, just because the business with Cheng Qian has developed, it is no longer a dream to earn 100 gold a day.

Directly exchanged five hundred gold and put it in a bag and handed it to Dumb, Mo Xiaobai continued: "This receipt may affect your own activity income, I will try to take some good things, and everyone will share them together when the time comes." ”

"You're welcome, Xiao Yue and I have taken so many benefits in the dungeon, helping you with this little favor, what do you need to worry about."

"One yard is one yard, you know my style of doing things."

"Alright then, I'll thank you in advance. You know, even if I was asked to do the activities myself, I might not be able to reap any benefits. Seeing Mo Xiaobai's tone that could not be refused, Dumb could only nod and agree, but when he accepted the money bag, he couldn't help but look at Guguchi: "Who is that one who came with me?" Is it an acquaintance? ”

"Writing? I met for the first time today, and it was an interesting guy. ”