Wu Ren was not angry. Her eyes fell into the air, obviously looking at the Tomb of the World in her game backpack.
Tulan: "Why is this expression so similar to when you're playing mahjong and don't know how to play a card? The same solemnity of the dish"
Before Yu Xunge could say anything back, Wu Ren said, "How about I give you 40,000, 50,000, or 10,000 for your five-tube, seven-tube?"
What she stole from the library was indeed the Mist Blade cartridge, but why was it Five Seven?
Why was Wu Ren so sure that her key was five-tube, small-tube, and seven-tube? Instead of three-tube, or small-tube, seven-tube, and eight-tube?
Yu Xunge and Tu Lan thought of this question almost at the same time.
Senior Mahjong player Tu Lan immediately said, "She had at least two 8-barrels in her hand. Didn't you say you got an 8-barrel from her? Doesn't she know that the 8-barrel was also stolen by you? If she doesn't know, she probably still has three 8-barrels in her hand, and you took away all her cards... What a blood feud!"
Yu Xunge: "It's also possible that he is trying to trick me..."
Yu Xunge didn't dwell on what the key was, nor did she argue with Wu Ren on this issue. She simply refused: "I am satisfied with the skills of this key now. I'm sorry, sir, I can't change it. Next time I enter the battlefield of the world, I can translate for you three times, okay?"
Although she still didn't know what was going on inside, and she didn't even know the time, she had to enter the battlefield at 0:00, but there were time differences in different places, so where was 0:00? But she spoke with confidence as if she had been there countless times.
Wu Ren's murderous intent was ignited once again. This alien seemed to be very cowardly, but in fact, she had not been afraid of him since she came in. She made jokes to test his temper, and told lies without hesitation. She was also trying her best to cooperate with him.
Hufflepuff had already stood up and pulled Yu Xunge behind her. Unlike grabbing little Maggie to give them a warning, at this moment she realized that the mist blade was really coming.
However, two complicated purple magic patterns suddenly appeared in Mist Blade's eyes. She glanced at Yu Xunge from head to toe through Hufflepuff, then glanced at the meerkat in her arms. Her anger quickly subsided, and she smiled instead, as if she had seen something interesting.
Wu Ren smiled and said, "You may not have the courage to play three times. If you want me to forgive you for stealing my Tomb of the Underworld, you can! On the 15th of next month, you have to translate for me. If you decide not to go to the Underworld battlefield after you come out, you will give me all the Tomb of the Underworld you have left."
Why is she so sure that she will enter the battlefield on the 15th of next month? Yu Xunge asked: "What if I continue to go to the battlefield after I come out? How many times do I need to translate for you?" There must be an end.
Wu Ren drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, turned the cup upside down, looked at Yu Xunge with burning eyes, and said, "Ten times, how about that?"
Not only did Yu Xunge not feel relieved, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. It was not only Wu Ren's expression that made her feel extremely uneasy, but also Wu Ren's attitude.
That kind of provocation would bring her, an ant, even greater misfortune, so she was willing to temporarily stop and stand aside to watch the fun.
But no matter what, she couldn't back down: "If I agree, will you never trouble me again about the Tomb of the World?"
"yes."
"I agree."
"Hey! Battlefield No. 15, I look forward to seeing your true face."
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