The Game of Demon Hunter

Horst finally realized that he was just lucky enough to be assigned to the novice village in the novice village, and the real masters had already begun to emerge in this land.

Obviously, the New China player in front of him is the real Chosen One.

Look at the other party's armor, and then look at his own armor. No, Horst felt that the one he was wearing was not armor at all, it was just a fig leaf.

Not to mention the opponent's sharp blade that has never been out of its sheath. The shape of the scabbard and gauntlet alone can prove the value of that weapon.

Xu, who was being jealous, was thinking about how he would end up.

Feeling that he had been tricked, the witcher threw the half-dead guy into the sea again, and this time he didn't intend to torture him.

Originally, Xu Yichen planned to interrogate the fat man and the unlucky ghost again after the interrogation was almost over, to ensure the truth of the information.

But now he felt that it was a waste of his time, so Xu Yichen happily drowned that unlucky ghost in the sea this time.

Kapil felt that he was about to collapse. He watched the ghostly player suddenly turn his face, and pushed Ramanujam, who had just recovered, into the water again.

He watched Ramanujam struggle in the water for a while, and finally ended his life in pain.

He could have killed Ramanujam directly, but that player just refused to give him a good time!

In order to save his life, or to get a happy result, Kapil decided to say something that the other party was interested in: "I heard that the top executives of the Kshatriya Gang are members of the rebel army!"

After saying this, Kapil finally let out a long breath, because he finally showed a smile when he saw the evil player on the opposite side.

Kapil carefully accompanied him with a smile, and at the same time said in his heart: "I'm sorry, it's just a game anyway. Since you think the lives here are worthless, you probably won't object to me selling some information to get away!"

Xu Yichen suddenly felt that the fat man in front of him looked quite pleasing to the eye, his chubby face was very cute!

"Tell me carefully what you know, well said, not only will I not kill you, but I will reward you." The witcher grabbed a handful of gold coins from his purse and threw them on the two corpses .

As for Kapil, he suddenly felt that he might have made a quite correct decision. Compared with the Kshatriya Gang's underground forces who monopolized several villages and towns, their income was only a few thousand coppers a day. It's the real thighs!

"I don't know much. I haven't joined the Kshatriya gang for a long time. Someone came to me a week ago." Kapil took the lead in saying the ugly words, but his movements were extremely flexible, and he took the gold coins one by one. One by one, he put it into his arms: "But this is not a secret in the Kshatriya Gang."

"Pick up the important ones!" Xu Yichen felt that he was lucky today, and unexpectedly discovered the existence of an anti-New China force.

As a political commissar, it is his consistent style to discover and destroy on the spot.

It's just that how to deal with those scum that can't survive on the earth is a problem. After all, this is a pure game world for them, and the price of death is not unbearable.

And this will give birth to a large number of 'heroes' who regard death as home. After all, many people dare not speak out in reality, and this kind of scruple is less in the game.

"There are three main leaders of the Kshatriya gang. It is said that they are all rebels. Bah! They are rebels. I don't know how they got into the colonial fleet. I don't know if they deliberately let the wind out. Anyway, they are members of the gang. Everyone knows about it." The fat man nodded and bowed and introduced the situation: "But the three leaders don't usually show up, and the person in charge is Hassan Singh."

"You've never seen them before? Don't you know their names?" Xu Yichen became interested. After all, the more cautious the enemy is, the more valuable it proves.

"No, newcomers like us have no chance to meet the boss. It is said that the Kshatriya gang is just one of the forces they control." After the fat man picked up all the gold coins, he began to betray his companions contentedly: "The meaning above is to expand the scale as much as possible, collect more resources, and strive to establish your own battle group."

Ralph and Horst kept quiet on the other boat. As people who had been there, these two South Americans were used to this kind of thing, while Trista was simply intimidated by Xu Yichen's brutality.

If the player who appeared in front of them now was a player from the US Empire, their performance would probably be similar to these Ganges, or they would become a corpse, or they would become this fat man.

Although the small countries in South America seem to be a little more independent than the Ganges, considering the dominance of the US emperor, their life is not easy.

As for Sabra, he seemed a bit entangled. As a Ganges native, or a child of a Ganges aristocratic family who took refuge in the colonists, he had complicated feelings about New China.

On the one hand, national pride is urging him to act like a hero and regain dignity in front of his peers; on the other hand, the education from the nobility is telling him that there is a rare opportunity in front of him.

He has a chance to become a man like his father, a true nobleman!

"You did a good job, Fatty." Xu Yichen patted the other party's shoulder, and then said, "Now get rid of these unsightly corpses, and take me to the territory of your Kshatriya Gang."

Kapil wheezed and threw the two corpses into the water happily: "Look at what you said, I'm in the Kshatriya gang just to make a living, just joined! Just joined!"

"Ralph, if you are smart enough, come with me." Xu Yichen said to Ralph and Horst: "We in New China, if you are kind, you will be rewarded. You have given me food and Shui, I am going to reward you with a fortune!"

"As long as you are brave enough to follow me!" The witcher kicked the fat man, and Kapil took over the work of the paddle very wisely, and shook it vigorously.

It is naturally a pleasant thing to turn around and leave after pretending. Xu Yichen stood at the bow of the boat with his back to Ralph and his party, sailing into the distance against the sea breeze...

But when you are halfway through the pretense, you find that your target just now is several times faster than yours to catch up to and pass, and then you are surrounded by four pairs of eyes, it doesn't feel too chic.

"No one can paddle faster than me on this sea, we did it!" Ralph gave the witcher a thumbs up confidently.

The fat man behind him looked pale under the death gaze of the political commissar.

PS: The title of the previous chapter was doubled by four, I will find the editor in charge to revise it tomorrow. . . It hurts