Chapter 105 Sir, is your last name Qiao?
at the same time.
The team members I joined shouted in surprise: "Captain, you're famous! You've been notified to the whole server!"
"Awesome, awesome, boss is awesome!"
"I come here to participate, and I, your grandson, bow down to you!"
The team members began to flatter the captain. Laozi came up and held his head high, snorting: "Of course, don't you see who I am? I am the captain of the number one gold-earning team in the server! The number one professional businessman in the Death God and the Scourge!"
There was unparalleled pride in Laozi's tone, but he waved his hand in a humble manner.
"I just posted a server-wide announcement. Isn't this normal? It's just basic operation. There's nothing to be surprised about."
Behind the gap in the wall was an underground space that was like a descending shaft. After everyone jumped down, they fell to the ground and lost a lot of blood. Now everyone's health bar is empty.
It can be said that now as long as a magic puppet comes, everyone can enjoy a free return to the city.
"Captain, don't be so modest. It's so dark here, how are we going to get out?"
One of the team members shouted , and everyone looked around.
It is pitch black here. Even if the undead have a certain degree of night vision, they cannot see their surroundings clearly here. They can only see some blurry images.
This is a circular underground place with a road vaguely extending outwards.
The end of the road was pitch black and I couldn't see what it looked like. There seemed to be a strange sound of wind whistling past.
In the completely enclosed space, there was a sound of wind blowing past me from nowhere, as if a terrifying ghost was whispering beside me, giving me goose bumps all over my body.
"Why is it so dark in here?"
Someone's voice trembled a little: "Is there a ghost?"
"Fuck, is there a ghost here?!"
My name is Charlotte, he was frightened immediately, he looked around quickly, then hugged Laozi's arm, trembling and said: "Boss, how are we going to get out! Let's leave here quickly!"
Poor child, his voice was filled with tears.
"What are you afraid of?"
I stepped forward and shook off my hands, and angrily scolded me: "Look at you! You are all undead!"
"The dead are ghosts, okay? There's no reason for ghosts to be afraid of ghosts!"
"You, I'm talking about you! Why are you hiding? Aren't you a ghost? What are you afraid of!"
I was furious at their lack of fighting spirit and pulled a ghost player out from behind the other team members: "Have some ambition!"
"You're a ghost! You're a ghost too!"
“Yes!”
The ghost player suddenly realized what was going on. He quickly regained his confidence, put his hands on his hips and shouted in the darkness: "Don't be afraid, I'm a ghost too! At worst, we can hurt each other!"
"We've already found the treasure, why are you still scared? Cheer up, we're going to dig for treasure!"
Under Laozi's scolding and rebuking , the team members reacted one after another.
We are all undead, what are we afraid of?
"Captain, what should we do now?"
The ghost player glanced at Laozi and asked, "The server-wide announcement said that we have found a treasure. Where is the treasure? We can't see it either."
"All players in our Undead camp can see at night. This is a racial talent. But why can't we see at night here?"
"I guess there must be some kind of restriction or magic circle protecting this place. Isn't it said that where the treasure is hidden there must be some protective measures put in place by some big shot?"
"Then we can't see anything, how can we hunt for treasure?"
The team members discussed it in a flurry, and then looked at Laozi and said, "Captain, you make a decision."
"Don't worry."
Laozi Shang laughed, and in front of everyone, he opened his wizard robe, then took out a magic scroll [Persistent Illumination Version] from his ribs and chest.
Charlotte, who was standing by, was stunned. She couldn't help but look down at her chest and ribs: "You know what, this place is really suitable for storing things. The bones can just hold the items and prevent them from falling."
“Sizzle!”
Laozi Shenshang tore open the scroll, and seven magic flowers like sparks appeared around him. These magic flowers were simple and harmless, and would only continue to emit light and illuminate the surroundings.
With the use of the magic scroll, the undead can also see their surroundings clearly.
This is an underground passage in an underground cave. No one would have thought that the treasure was hidden here, located dozens of meters below the Rams copy.
"This Ramsay is really a weirdo. It's ok to dig an underground passage, but he actually dug a basement inside the underground passage. Who would have thought that he would put the treasure there?"
Laozi came up and sighed as he led the players into the passage.
There is only a winding narrow passage here, so narrow that only two skeletons can walk side by side. Every time they walk a distance, a dried-up oil lamp will appear on the wall.
The ground is not as rugged as the one in the copy passage. Instead, it has been artificially corrected and is very flat and smooth.
After seeing these details, I became more and more certain that the treasure was here.
The Godhead system has been announced to all servers, so how could it be fake?
At this moment, the friend list on Laozi's website started to beep, and someone sent me an invitation for a voice call.
Laozi went to the private message and answered the voice call: "Hello, who is this?"
"Excuse me, am I the number one merchant in the server here to participate?"
"Oh, what a sweet little mouth."
Laozi came up and said with a smile: "What do you want from me?"
"I am a philosopher from the Legion of the Paradise of the Dead. May I ask if you have found Ramsay's treasure?"
"I see, you want to buy treasure!"
Laozi suddenly realized what was going on, and then said, "No, I won't sell the treasure!"
"Wait, listen to me..."
Before the philosopher could finish his words, Laozi hung up the phone.
One team member asked curiously: "Captain, why don't you have a good talk with him?"
Laozi came up and laughed: "What do you know? This is called playing hard to get. Ignore it for now and let's dig for the treasure first."
After a while, Laozi Canshang's private message rang again.
“Ding ding ding!”
Stranger player: "Excuse me, am I here to join the team? You found Ramsay's treasure! What is the treasure? Let me see it."
"No."
I'm here to hang up the private message.
“Ding ding ding!”
Strange player: "Boss, are you still in need of a younger brother? I want to be a pendant on your thigh!"
"No shortage."
I'm here to hang up the private message.
Strange player: "Brother, can you give me some treasure? I can be your girlfriend~!"
A photo of a girl coming out of the bath was then sent to Laozi's private message.
"Fuck! Sir, is your last name Qiao?"
When I saw the photo, I was furious. Could it be that this monster thought that I was a tank driver?
Without saying anything, just block him.
"Drip, drip, drip! Drip, drip, drip!"
Private messages kept coming in, and the benefits of the server-wide announcement were fully demonstrated. I became completely famous after participating in it.
Regardless of whether they knew the players or not, they all came to me to join me. Some of them just wanted to see what the treasure looked like, while some of them were greedy and wanted to have a share of the spoils.
“It’s so annoying!”
I was so angry because of the harassment that I just turned off the private messages and refused to accept any messages or call requests from anyone.
Focus on finding treasure!
Soon, Laozi led the team members to find the end of the passage.
The pitch-black door that was once covered with moss was embedded in the wall, blocking everyone's way.
"Is there a way?"
"There must be treasure behind the door!"
Laozi was delighted and quickly walked forward to see how to open the door.
Tearing off the moss on the door, the entire gate was revealed. On the door was a carving of an old wizard with his hands in front of him as if holding something.
Laozi went up to take a closer look and found that the thing held in the hands of the old wizard carved on the door was gone, and there was a dent on the door.
"This must be the door lock. This is where the key is kept."
One team member analyzed seriously: "Based on my experience, we must have a key to open the door."
"Nonsense, you want me to say that?"
Laozi came up and glared at him, "Have you ever played games as a father?"
"Captain, this door is locked. We probably won't be able to get the treasure."
"Am I the kind of man who comes home empty-handed?"
Laozi sneered and gave an order: "Smash it! Smash the door! The treasure behind the door is ours today!"
at the same time.
In a certain passage of the Ramsay instance, the philosopher sighed: "No, the call can't be reached."
"He refuses private messages and phone calls from anyone."
"What should I do then?"
Wang Dali shouted, "Then this treasure will be taken away by him."
"It's over, it's over."
I love the Berserker squatting on the ground holding his head, his voice full of pain: "I finally finished Alia's mission and finally got the mission reward. Am I going to be beaten to it by someone else?"
"If Congge knew, he would be very angry, and my bonus this month would be gone."
I love the Berserker, muttering to myself, and then dived into the arms of little Lily, seeking comfort.
"There's nothing we can do now."
The philosopher shrugged his shoulders and said, "The treasure has been found by someone else. The mission has failed. We can only inform Brother Cong."
