People's hearts are selfish.
Zhong Qinger is no exception!
Why could someone else get the guide she paid a price for for free?
However, if the strategy is not announced and the tie cannot be broken, she will be wiped out along with everyone else!
Zhong Qing'er was very entangled in her heart and found it difficult to make an immediate decision.
She couldn't help but wonder if there was a more balanced way——
For example, only reveal the strategy to Dragon No. 129?
But the problem is that although the evil dragons have public chat channels, they cannot have one-to-one private chats!
How should she pass the news to Dragon No. 129 alone?
Zhong Qing'er racked her brains and soon realized that the only person she could use to communicate with Dragon No. 129 one-on-one was a warrior!
If a warrior breaks into her dragon's lair, she may be able to reach an agreement with him within half an hour!
In this way, the warrior who can theoretically enter and exit any dragon's lair freely can deliver a one-way message to Dragon No. 129 for himself!
This idea is definitely feasible.
But the crux of the matter is -
Dragons and warriors are two opposing camps. How should she reach an agreement with the warriors from the opposing camp?
In the following time, Zhong Qing'er thought hard about this difficulty.
On the other side, the half hour that Lin Chuan waited for quickly passed.
He didn't waste any time and left Dragon's Lair No. 66 directly!
The next second, he appeared in the tavern again!
However, with his sudden appearance, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward——
I saw six or seven people sitting in the low-key and luxurious U-shaped sofa.
And in the empty space in the "U" shape, there stood a middle-aged man.
He seemed to be delivering an impassioned speech.
However, his speech was interrupted by Lin Chuan who suddenly appeared next to him.
That picture is really a bit weird!
Pairs of eyes looked at Lin Chuan one after another.
Lin Chuan showed no embarrassment at all, and politely said to the eight people: "I'm sorry, you go on, you go on..."
With that said, he prepared to change to a more low-key position before entering the dragon's lair.
As a result, the middle-aged man suddenly pulled him: "Brother, wait!"
Lin Chuan frowned and looked at his pinched arm.
The middle-aged man knew what was going on. He immediately let go and said politely: "Brother, did you come out of the evil dragon's lair? Did you come out of Lair No. 1 or Lair No. 129?"
Lin Chuan's eyes paused, his steps stopped, and he said frankly: "I came out of the 129 lair, what happened?"
"Brother, since you came out of the 129 lair, you must have seen the terrifying power of the evil dragon, right? If we warriors upgrade according to conventional means, it is almost impossible to defeat the evil dragon players who have the form of the evil dragon!"
Lin Chuan nodded: "Yes, so I'm ready to settle for a draw."
"..." Eight pairs of eyes looked at Lin Chuan with contempt.
There was even a beautiful little girl on the sofa who looked like a bad little girl. She rolled her eyes and said sarcastically: "You are too cowardly to be a warrior! You just want to lie down and die at the slightest setback. Since We are already prepared for a draw, I think you can just go out and find a piece of tofu and kill it!"
Lin Chuan didn't react at all when he heard this. He looked at the eight people one by one with an indifferent expression.
The black man who occupied the tavern before was washed with blood by him without leaving any life.
Now in this tavern, there is almost no black man, and no player knows him anymore.
The eight people in this booth are obviously a team.
The middle-aged man is the captain and carries a heavy sword on his back.
The other seven people, six men and one woman, each have their own equipment to carry with them.
The only female little girl has fair skin, but wears smoky makeup and a black leather jacket. She looks like a delinquent girl who came out of a love-burial family.
She was obviously a rebellious girl who regarded being unruly and willful as her personality. She looked at Lin Chuan with disgust and contempt, and was very rude.
The middle-aged man pretended to reprimand her, and then said to Lin Chuan: "Brother, don't be too pessimistic. I am Warrior No. 0012. I have been fighting monsters in the Canyon of the Brave before. Now I am back to the tavern, mainly to discuss how to deal with the evil dragon camp. method."
Lin Chuan remembered that when he looked at the warrior ranking list before, Warrior No. 0012 seemed to be ranked third.
But that was the ranking list more than six hours ago.
Lin Chuan has not seen what the warrior level list looks like now.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the middle-aged man who claimed to be Warrior No. 0012: "So, how did your discussion go?"
"We have indeed discussed a method, but we cannot disclose it easily. If you want to know, little brother, you can show your level and strength. If you meet the standards, we can recruit you into the team and share information!"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the little girl shouted again: "Captain! Why did you bring such a useless waste into the team! Isn't that simply holding us back?!"
Lin Chuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then simply asked: "When you asked me just now, you mentioned Dragon's Lair No. 1, so what is the situation in Dragon's Lair No. 1?"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and felt that this was not important information, so he directly shared: "Evil Dragon No. 1 seems to have a special talent for hiding. A team went into Lair No. 1 before, but the Evil Dragon No. 1 could not be found at all. Dragon, the warriors had no clue and came out on their own half an hour later."
"So this is ah..."
Lin Chuan nodded thoughtfully, and then said to the middle-aged man: "I'm afraid it's not feasible to join your team. I killed someone in the tavern before, so now I can't leave the tavern, and naturally I can't join you. Team up."
Have you killed anyone in this tavern? ! !
A look of surprise suddenly flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes.
And the little girl on the sofa laughed again.
"Hahahahahaha, I'm laughing so hard... Killing people in a tavern? Are you such a coward? Do you really think we are stupid, or are you used to bragging and not drafting? There was a massacre in this tavern before! You're such a coward, you Don't you still want to say that you were the one responsible for that massacre?"
The little girl laughed so hard that she fell on her back. She looked at Lin Chuan like a condescending queen looking at an ordinary man who was full of lies.
As she spoke, she waved the red thorn whip in her hand!
The sound of "whoosh" pierced the air, forcing him in the direction of Lin Chuan.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he immediately shouted at the little girl: "Yao Yao! Stop it!"
However, he said something to stop him, but he was clearly standing next to Lin Chuan, but he made no move to stop him.
Lin Chuan's right hand, which was in his pocket, was raised at a speed that seemed to be understatement but was actually extremely agile.
And what he wears on his right hand is the Death Grip composed of four strange rings and cold iron chains!
He casually shook his hand with the Death Grip, and held the bloody thorn whip that was swung at him!
At the same time, there was a "swish" sound from the Death Grip, and a wire was launched, quickly wrapping around the little girl's neck!