Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 153 If you are bullied, you should report it to your parents immediately
"Uh, my old waist..."

Moving with difficulty, Ji Ming, who looked pale, leaned on the sofa tiredly.

Although it is still a high-end game with less and more, the wild monsters are really stupid, and the players are pretty smart.

Originally, with my help, tonight should pass smoothly.

But the bad thing is the bad thing. He promised Bai Yesheng to take her to get back the levels she lost during the day.

In fact, it doesn't matter at first. After all, contemporary players can do anything, but they can't help but be the sixth player.

The goblins and ogres were fighting fiercely. It was not difficult for the two brothers to sneak around the smoke area and pick them up.

Who knew that the ogre chief could be so confident that he was fighting three goblin warriors at the same time.

Fortunately, he was still alive and his ax was knocked out of his hand during the confrontation.

"Huh? Why do I suddenly have an ominous premonition?"

Although when it whirled and hit Ji Ming's waist, it was no longer a sharp ax blade but a flat ax back, but the brute force still caused him to fall to the ground seriously injured.

"Ah, I'm split..."

What's even worse is that the spirit-gathering liquid in the backpack has been almost used up, and the remaining two sips can't be used smoothly.

——Even though the trauma was gone, his muscles were still aching, making him have to hold on to his waist to walk with difficulty.

"Son, I am a father for you! Do you know that you have to fulfill your filial piety?"

Patting Bai Yesheng on the shoulder with a sad look on his face, he pretended to be offline, but in fact it was time and he had to hurry back behind the curtain to ring the bell.

"My lord, do you need me to perform a healing spell on you?"

After learning that Master Shangshen was seriously injured, Sylvia, the chief scroll king of the project team, quickly rushed over and offered to use magic to heal him.

But Ji Ming thought about it and finally gave up.

"Andrew must have known that I defeated five bandits. It's a bit exaggerated for me to be unscathed even though I'm so weak."

"Due to overexertion, I felt uncomfortable when I woke up. I had some minor muscle strains, but I'm just recovering from the illness."

"After all, character is something that needs to be continuously established. A qualified actor should perform every moment under the camera."

"...It's okay Sylvia, you don't need to take notes on this."

Facing such an "old man" who lived ten thousand years ago, Ji Ming has actually been teaching her some new ideas of the new era.

And she is quite eager to learn, so Ji Ming will be willing to talk more.

After sending the Archangel to inspect the sealing and testing sites, he turned on the monitor and map and began to check the two battlefields last night.

Needless to say, the power of the gas bombs on the island in the middle of the lake is obvious to all, and the bridge across the lake was blown up without any surprise.

[Lord God, can you let the players burn the bridge directly?This is a bit too disgusting...]

On the other side, the battle was over and the smoke on the small platform gradually dissipated.

As a practice ground commonly used by players, this place was actually leveled by them.

But now the small platform has become extremely messy as if it had been plowed by a storm. The upturned soil and gravel are filled with fragments of monster corpses.

The tallest one among them was the ogre chief who was covered in bruises. His arms were broken and his stomach was cut open. His death was quite miserable.

It can only be said that he is really the most "cook" among the three chiefs in the dungeon. After all, whether it is the kobold chief or the mad king, he either has a large number of soldiers or a strong defense.

Just him, he didn't say anything, he didn't even know half of magic, he was a pure physical warrior.

The death of the chief also meant that after Ji Mingzai carefully counted them, he found that the entire ogre tribe had been unfortunately wiped out.

Today is already the 13th day of the closed beta, and he has no intention of resurrecting them. Instead, he has put them all in the charnel house as reserves.

After all, the biggest significance of the closed beta test is probably to give Ji Ming a completely new perspective on the players' mental state.
——They are really sick,

In and out of the game, countless people have asked him in private messages whether he can be a goblin and take down the female knight.

Although Sese is not allowed, it also represents a demand of players.

Just keep it as an easter egg to see which lucky or unlucky person will get such a powerful and ugly opening in the future.

However, just having ogres is still a bit too monotonous. I wonder if players will be willing to play some strange creatures...

Ji Ming rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do what every game planner loves to do - test the players' bottom line.

"Jie Jie Jie, let me see how the players will scream and scratch!"

But before I opened the public screen and started typing, I found that the players were going crazy inside.

No, I haven't done anything yet, why do you just...

He quickly turned it up and down before he figured out what was going on.

Intelligence is like a circle, and it is a big trap and a small circle.

From Ji Ming's point of view, the Mad King chose the path he thought was right after losing his mind.

From the Mad King's point of view, this is just a last-ditch effort by a loser out of fear.

But between the two layers of intelligence networks, players who can't get up or down, what they see is -

[It’s over, it’s over, the Mad King has discovered the dog village! 】

[I just counted the kills. It was less than a thousand yesterday and it is also less than a thousand today. The mad king still has at least 1000 goblins in his hands]

[When the time comes, they will directly attack the dog village with all their troops. What should we do? Is it possible that the 100 million we got will be lost? 】

Hua Kaifugui: [Everyone, please calm down first, I think this can still turn around]

[Yes, yes, in the final analysis, there are still too few bed crossbows. Today we have to fight for two more no matter what! 】

[@ But beg to die @ oli to @big spray mushroom, good brother, can you make a few more nuclear weapons, please please]

[No more talking, at ten o'clock in the evening, I want to see a fortress-like dog village! ! ! 】

In the midst of perceived danger, players have awakened to the path dependence inherent in the Chinese people.

——The root of all these problems is, after all, the lack of farmland.

The grass and mud horse will hurt your liver!
With this energy, Ji Ming dared to say that if they were given another month, they might actually be able to form a line of infantry.

Vaguely, he even felt a little sympathy for the Mad King in his heart.

——What did he do wrong? Wasn't he just declaring war before the players attacked?

How could this unlucky green-skinned man be so unlucky one after another?
Thinking of this, he switched the perspective and adjusted the picture to Grayson's eyeliner in the dilapidated castle.

He found that the Mad King was also slumped in a high-backed chair, his eyes drooping, and he kept sighing.

The strange ringing of the bell that made his blood pressure soar yesterday had become his life-saving straw today.

Although the five warriors and a thousand goblins also suffered heavy losses and were all injured, at least they were not completely wiped out.

But even so, he just took stock and found that the number of tribesmen in the tribe has been reduced by more than half compared to the beginning.

Thinking of this, the Mad King slowly waved his hand and dispersed the warriors around him.

He covered his face with a piece of flannel and huddled behind the throne that couldn't cover him at all.

As long as I wipe away my tears quietly, no one will notice me crying.

"Wow, I am the worst chief in the history of the tribe..."

He was still weeping seriously, but suddenly there was a knock on the door of decay.

With a final wipe on his cheeks, the Mad King stood up and lowered his voice.

"come in."

A Goblin Warrior walked into the conference hall and started gesticulating at him.

"Guah, Guah, Guah..."

Gan, what does this mean?
The Mad King tilted his head and struggled to understand, and finally understood the other party's expression.

"You mean, a tribesman has very important information that he wants to tell me? So where is it?"

The Goblin Warrior grunted and gave way to the figure behind him.

But what he brought in turned out to be a timid little goblin.

What's the use of such a little thing? Are you kidding me?

The irritable Mad King originally wanted to drive it away, but suddenly noticed that although the eyes of this little goblin were also red, they seemed to be somewhat clear.

Could it be that this is also a goblin with some intelligence?
He waved, motioning for it to come closer.

"Child, what information do you want to tell me? Tell me."

The little goblin tremblingly came to the throne and started babbling.

Although it also cannot speak, what it wants to express is clear, complete, and logical.

This confirmed the Mad King's guess and allowed him to quickly understand what the other party meant.

By the time the little goblin finished explaining, he was already laughing and clapping his hands.

A wise man must have a loss if he is worried.

Although multi-line operation is good, it is inevitable that there will be fish caught.

The little goblin in front of me is exactly like this!
It turned out that because of its thin body, it fell behind the group after going out with it.

But because of this, he accidentally avoided all the obstacles set by humans, and saw a high wall independent of the platform in the darkness.

It subconsciously wanted to find the gap in the wall, but it turned around and couldn't find it.

On the contrary, while watching, I noticed that from time to time there would be a few guys with animal heads appearing on the wall.

The little goblin has too little life experience to understand. He only knows that these should be regarded as information.

But the Mad King, who had read the book, had already noticed the key point.

The so-called high walls should be the enclosed city walls. They rely on the high platform to form an isolated space.

The animal-headed humans appearing on the city top should refer to orcs.

So in this space, is there actually a tribe composed of orcs?

With a thought in his mind, he came to the dusty table and started writing and drawing on it.

"Where is the village you are talking about? Point it out."

The little goblin was a little confused, but he still drew a general direction.

Ruins, plains, lakes, villages...

The Mad King's fists were gradually clenched, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

It makes sense, it all makes sense!

Why do humans leave themselves in the Holy Tree Lake no matter what?
Why do humans work so hard to prevent themselves from obtaining intelligence from other directions?
Why did they look so panicked after he left?

Because what he was going to was in the direction of that village!
"Hahaha, that's their real destiny!!!"

The Mad King's eyes were like burning fire, shooting towards the bookcase beside him.

Most of the books here have been turned into powder by the years, but there are still a few books whose words can still be read clearly.

"Come, child, come here."

He came here with the little goblin and took out a book.

"Help me, how can we make these humans pay the price?"

"Good good!"

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.Under Ji Ming's eyes, there was clearly no communication, and the player and the goblin unexpectedly decided to set the final battle location in the dog village.

Now Sylvia's magical wall will not be in vain, and there will be a big show to watch tonight.

"wonderful!"

[Greyson, arrange a few more camera seats tonight, we will use them during the live broadcast]

[Sylvia, help me prepare another spell, we have to create a lively scene]

[Bloomfield, can you show your ability as the "Guardian of the White Mist"? 】

[Hawke, during the day you can have more actual combat with players to warm up, and prepare to go into battle tonight]

[Chloe, you have done a good job recently, you can also prepare for your debut in front of the players]

[The players have helped to hype up the game for two nights. In the final battle tonight, I must win the popularity! 】

After arranging everything for the follow-up, Ji Ming returned to the clinic holding his waist.

"Doctor, what's wrong with your waist?"

From the time Adele knocked on the door, this was the first thing everyone said to him when they came to the clinic.

Ji Ming took the trouble to explain.

"I fell down in the toilet last night."

"Accidentally knocked."

"When I first came to the inner city, I was under a lot of pressure from work, and my head was a little dazed in the middle of the night."

When he got over the morning rush and was about to take a rest, Cooper ducked into the door with his body low.

Seeing him hesitant to speak, Ji Ming sent Adele out and closed the door of the consulting room.

"Doctor, I followed the clues from last night, but the effect was not very good."

Ji Ming did not speak, but motioned for him to continue.

The giant blood descendant did not elaborate directly, but asked first.

"Do you know the Black and White Pavilion?"

"I remember it was an assassin organization?"

"To be precise, it is an assassin organization under the Mercenary Alliance that is responsible for doing dirty work."

Cooper added as he took out a document from his arms and handed it over.

Ji Ming opened it and browsed through it, including various case investigations related to this organization.

Poisoning, assassination, revenge, plunder, it can be said that it is full of evil deeds.

It's simply the kind of terrorist organization that likes to call others a terrorist organization.

It's impossible for Ji Ming not to understand what he's talking about.

"So the assassin who came last night was hired from this special mercenary group?"

Cooper nodded.

"Only this answer is possible."

Ji Ming was silent for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Although there are quite a few professionals who are above ten levels in Sunshine City, there are actually not many of them. Can we deduce who the assassin is based on this clue?"

What he got in return was Cooper shaking his head.

"Doctor, as much as I don't want to, I suggest you stop here, right?"

He sighed.

"When I investigated this point and was about to go further, my boss sent someone to warn me."

"He said: 'Don't let me ruin the relationship with an important ally because of something unimportant.'"

"You may not know that behind the black and white grid is Feynman, the leader of the Mercenary Alliance and the leader of the Mountain People's Storm Mercenary Group."

Sunshine City is now besieged internally and externally. Although the violent creatures have not yet entered the inner city, they are already rampant in the outer city.

All three families were sending people to put out the fire and investigate, but all they got was a black eye from beginning to end.

Although there must be some fishing in troubled waters, some colluding, and some taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

But in this case, for a little doctor standing in the middle, what kind of friction will happen between them...

Even if Ji Ming was allowed to evaluate it himself, it would be a bit too stupid.

Perhaps this is the reason why Andrew hired the Black and White Assassin. Even if you have the ability to investigate, you will be terminated after you find out here due to self-knowledge or external interference.

But no matter what I said, I was personally approached by Mr. Sola. Even if I didn't agree, I didn't refuse.

Moreover, Cooper was transferred from a gold medal debt processor to a tax processor. Judging from the names of the processors yesterday, he was doing well.

His boss should be the arrogant centaur, the tax minister Christine.

Although, what happened just then? I just looked away and ran away.

Is this a bit...

"Please ask, your minister, Ms. Christine, if her clan leader's surname is Zhao, and he later changed his name to Wanyan?"

???

"Although the Minister is indeed a down-and-out noble, her last name is also Pearl. I don't remember such rumors."

"Ok."

Since this road was blocked, Ji Ming could only use this opportunity to once again express his "desire" to put things to rest.

"I understand, friend, you have done enough, let this end here."

Grandma, I will bring two more bags with me next time I go to Dean An’s house.

No, you have to go shopping with Minister Ke’s house, so that you can be considered healthy!
"There is no need to regret, just perform your duties well."

After seeing off Cooper, who kept apologizing, Ji Ming punched his aching waist at the door of the clinic.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he noticed that the shop opposite seemed to have been completed.

After thinking about it, I took two bottles of Sandai from the medicine cabinet with only four bottles left, and walked over with them.

Hey, the rejuvenation liquid I used today is all early-stage products. I must go back to the outer city to buy medicinal materials at noon. I really can’t put it off any longer!

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly realized that this store seemed to be as poor as the old lady's materials store.

It was clearly dark and wintery inside, but the lights were not properly lit, as if they were afraid that guests would come in.

"Uh... anyone?"

When you walk into it, not to mention the shelves on both sides, there are a lot of things piled on the floor.

Ji Ming was afraid that he would really fall, so he quickly snapped his fingers and activated the ignition technique on his fingertips.

By the faint light of the fire, he vaguely saw a person sitting behind the counter.

"Sorry, so you are here."

He squinted his eyes, trying to get a clear look, and found that it was also an old half-elf with many scars, as if he was collecting stamps.

……

"Ms. Blois, why are you here?"

"Oh, why am I here?"

Blois closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"After all, I am old and no longer useful. I have finally taught a student. When faced with a crisis, they are only willing to run away with a young and beautiful assistant. They don't care about me, an old guy..."

Please, what kind of violent creature would be so short-sighted as to dare to attack a hidden master of more than thirty levels?

Although he was complaining crazily in his heart, Ji Ming still quickly explained in his mouth.

"I just want to explore the inner city first, and then I'll settle down a little bit..."

"lie!?"

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind came and a crutch hit him hard on the head.

"what!"

It's said to be harsh, but actually it's not that heavy when it falls.
——After all, if this was really her all-out attack, Ji Ming should be able to directly change the skin of the Headless Horseman.

"You've only been in the inner city for three days, and you've checked into a room with a little girl, and hooked up with a succubus."

"Do you think your body is very healthy? It's extremely embarrassing to have to hold your waist while walking in broad daylight. Is this what you call settling down!?"

Although the old lady doesn't talk much, she becomes more mature with age. Ironically, her destructive power is also quite powerful.

Ji Ming could only pretend to be hurt by the beating, and said while avoiding it.

"This is all a misunderstanding from the outside world. I have been working conscientiously and working overtime."

"Okay, let's talk about another thing."

Taking back his crutches, Blois regained his lifeless aura and asked in a low voice.

"I asked you to tell me immediately when you were in danger, why didn't you do it?"

"Ah... I think I can handle it..."

"Handle!"

Blois raised his crutch to hit him again, which frightened Ji Ming and quickly hid a few steps away.

"return!"

……

"Let's be honest, why are you so violent when we meet..."

"To shut up!"

The old lady dropped her cane and rubbed her temples.

"The gangsters who came to trouble you have met with Andrew's people, including those who attacked your clinic last night. They also had his instructions."

"As for the young man who later entered the clinic to silence him, it was Dance, a B-level assassin from Black and White. This was simply hired by Andrew himself."

"So the person who wants to cause trouble for you is very simple, it's Andrew."

No, what's going on with this, you know, taken-for-granted atmosphere?

Although Ji Ming knew that the teacher was very good at intelligence, he didn't expect that she could find out so clearly what happened last night.

"Your handling method is not bad. If you want to make a bad deal in advance, you can create a rumor and shake the opponent's hand away."

"It's a pity that you are too weak. People treat you as a clown and they won't buy it at all!"

Stop scolding, stop scolding, why are all your skills really hurt, grandma!

Ji Ming had no choice but to apologize quickly.

"I know I was wrong. If I am bullied in the future, I will sue my parents immediately!"

Blois finally stopped chattering full of resentment and snorted softly.

"It's almost there."

(End of this chapter)