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Chapter 145

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The strength of the mercenaries was not much higher than the Boxed Lunch Team.

Without weapons, they were no match for the players. The agile elves caught up with them one by one and killed them mercilessly.

There was nothing they were not used to.

Their stance determined their behavior.

Although these mercenaries were also humans, the players did not hesitate.

In their eyes, there were only two types of NPCs.

Friendly and hostile.

Green and red names.

Those who could not be killed and those who could be killed!

The former would be licked, the latter would be killed!

Those who could not be killed, they would call for more people to kill together!

No matter what race you were, no matter what identity you had.

Not to mention, the Boxed Lunch Team was participating in this mission. Each of them was a battle maniac who was eager for EXP!

In a moment, more than a dozen mercenaries were killed by the players one by one, and their corpses were also turned into ashes …

Looking at the increasing EXP in the game system, the players' breathing became heavier.

"Don't kill me! I … I surrender! I surrender! "

Looking at the group of crazy elves, the last mercenary was so scared that he peed his pants and knelt down to beg for mercy.

However, the players only chased after him and asked,

"Do you have a hidden mission?"

"Hidden … hidden mission? I … I don't know … "

The man was stunned. His mind was blank, and he subconsciously answered with a trembling voice.

"Then do you have any hidden information?"

"Disappear … information?"

The mercenary was stunned, and his face was blank.

"It's useless. It's just a normal monster."

"Kill it, it's a few thousand EXP."

The players curled their lips and killed him as if they were used to it.

They even killed the person who surrendered?

Looking at this scene, Nightingale's eyes gradually became dull …

Seeing the mercenaries killed by the players, Merril also shouted excitedly. He no longer played with the two Silver professionals. Instead, he stepped forward and swallowed them in one gulp …

"Damn! He … he ate them?! "

"Damn … Master Merril, that's two Silver professionals! Leave it for us to finish them off! "

"Oh my god, how much EXP is that! My heart hurts! What a waste! "

Seeing this scene, the players who were chasing after the mercenaries were heartbroken …

Nightingale, on the other hand, was already stunned.

She looked at the elves whose faces were covered in blood but were still extremely excited, and her mind was in a mess.

This … such a savage and crazy existence, was it really an elf?

She had thought that there would be a huge battle …

She didn't expect the human caravan, which she thought was very powerful, to be destroyed in such a strange way.

For a moment, Nightingale was unable to recover from this sudden change.

After annihilating the merchant group, the players didn't stop their actions.

Nightingale saw that they were looking around for something, and she heard them talking excitedly.

"By the way, where are the goods of the caravan?"

"In the ruins! Just now, they said it was in the ruins! "

"Let's go and see if there's anything good!"

"Open the treasure chest! Time to open the treasure chest! "

The players jumped and ran to the ruins that Beruth had just pointed out.

However, The Black Dragon Merril ran even faster than the players.

This guy flew to the side of the tower like a gust of wind, aimed at the ruins, flapped his wings, and lifted the roof of the ruins …

Nightingale and the others on the side were startled and quickly hid in the darkness.

Along with a cloud of dust, a total of eight carriages neatly lined up in front of the Dark Dragon Myril.

Merril's dragon eyes suddenly lit up.

He first sniffed and then immediately distinguished that one of the cargo boxes had his scent.

For a moment, Merril was pleasantly surprised.

"This … is the treasure that I lost!"

"Hahaha! Merril found you! Merril found you! "

The little black dragon said joyfully as it bit through the truck.

For a moment, a large pile of glittering gold coins and jewels was revealed.

Merril's eyes lit up, and he greedily grabbed the gold, silver, and jewels into his arms. He kept rubbing his dragon face happily, or opened his mouth to happily lick the gold coins …

So … so much money!

For a moment, Nightingale's eyes widened.

This … this was enough for her and her brothers and sisters to spend for a long time!

If not for the Black Dragon, she would not have been able to resist touching it.

"F * ck! So much treasure! "

The players' eyes also lit up.

Their spirits were lifted, and they happily followed after him …

However, they were soon met with Merril's angry roar.

"Get lost! Get lost! Get lost! Go away, go away! "

"These are all Merril's! They're all Merril's! You greedy guys! "

The Black Dragon's eyes were red as he bared his teeth and glared at the players who surrounded him.

The Draconic Aura on his body was constantly spreading, and his mouth was growling like a husky protecting its food …

The players were speechless.

Salty Meow, who was riding on him, sighed and knocked the scales on his head with his magic staff.

"Merril, the treasure is all yours, no one will take it from you."

"But … let everyone have a share of the other goods in the truck!"

"Especially the equipment and magic materials. You don't need those things anyway, so just give them to us!"

"Hehe, I'll treat you to barbecue when we get back! It has honey! "

Barbecue … barbecue …

And it has honey!

Merril swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

He looked warily at the players who were staring at him. After thinking for a moment, he bared his teeth and said,

“Rua~! Okay! "

"You can come and pick up the items! But you're not allowed to take any gold coins or jewels! Listen carefully, you're not allowed to take any! "

"These are all Merril's! They're all Merril's! "

"Whoever dares to move, Merril will eat you!"

The Black Dragon threatened.

It was not just saying.

Knowing the players' identities, Merril also knew that these guys could be resurrected.

If there was really someone who did not have eyes, he would really eat them.

Hearing Merril's words, the players' eyes lit up. They patted their chests and promised.

"Don't worry! Merril, we don't want the treasures! "

"That's right, that's right. Are we people who care about money?"

"That's right, we only want materials and equipment!"

Hmm …

Currently, gold, silver, and jewels were not circulating among the players at all.

Magic materials, equipment, and contribution points were the hard currency. Other than their eyes lighting up subconsciously, the players really did not need anything now.

Hearing the players' words, the Black Dragon snorted and nodded reluctantly.

After getting the agreement, the players also rushed to the truck happily. Like a group of bandits who had never seen the world, they began to rummage through the cabinets …

"Damn! There are all good magic materials in here! Whether it's a sacrifice to the Goddess or an NPC, it's great! "

"There's also equipment! Human equipment! It's armor that we can wear directly without modification! It's all brand new! "

"It just looks a little ugly. It doesn't have the special effects that can be exchanged with contribution points."

"Be content. After all, this is a drop from a mission. It's normal that it's a little ordinary."

"Eh? There are inscriptions on this armor! It's magic equipment! "

"There's actually food? I've never seen food like this. "

"There are also some seeds here. They look like grains."

"Hmm …? Is this a spice? Damn! Seasoning! It's a spice! "

"Spice? Good stuff! I'm dying from eating the soil salt made by the Mengmeng Committee every day. "

"Come on, it's good enough that you have something to eat."

The players were very excited and discussed all at once.

Nightingale and the other young elves looked at the greedy players and were stunned.

They …

Were they elves or bandits!

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