I Have a Special Skill for Pulling Monsters (I)
ng Jingtian wasn’t annoyed to hear this. Giggling, he confessed, “You guessed right! It’s exactly because my luck was good!”
Mo Hongyi was speechless. This rascal was a lost cause!
All she could do was angrily storm away and refuse to respond.
“I say, can the two of you stop flirting? Hurry and kill these monsters!” Cheng Xiaojin stopped and pointed ahead.
“So many!” The other group mbers stared in shock at the number of bandits wandering the camp.
After climbing up a stone staircase built by the bandits, they had arrived in front of Cool Breeze Camp, and the number of bandits left them fearful.
The sight of all those mobs with red nas drained them of their courage. Just taking down the sentries had taken so effort. If all these mobs attacked them at once, Cheng Xiaojin would instantly be wiped out.
ng Jingtian stood in front of the camp for a few monts before making a baffling statent. “Don’t fight! I’ll go in and take a look, see if I can’t pull out the boss!”
“How are you getting in? There’s a mob every three steps! Won’t you get attacked by all of them the mont you step through the gate?” one of the group mbers questioned.
The group mbers were all rather confident in ng Jingtian’s strength after he took care of those two sentries, but his words were still unbelievable. It was a complete fairytale!
“That’s right! And won’t a boss have an even higher Attack? You’ll be dead in one or two hits, and you still need to get past all the mobs. How will you pull him? Don’t tell that you can tank as well as heal!” Cheng Xiaojin said with a strange look at ng Jingtian.
“Everyone, just trust in Brother Tian this once. In any case, it’s not like you’re the one going! Everything is possible with our Brother Tian!” Although Cai Minghou had also been shocked to hear ng Jingtian make this proposal at first, once he regained his senses, he chose without hesitation to speak up for him.
“The problem is that this just isn’t possible, okay?” one of the group mbers shot back.
“Just wait and see!” Ignoring their argunt, ng Jingtian strode into the camp.
“Hey… is this guy an idiot?” a surprised Mo Hongyi whispered. She had reached out to stop him, even called out, but in the end, she decided to drop the matter.
But for so reason, even though she was so sure that ng Jingtian would be instantly killed the mont he walked into the camp, why did she feel a slight hint of anticipation?
The other group mbers could only watch as ng Jingtian walked into the camp.
“Holy shit!” Even when ng Jingtian walked into the center of the camp, that pile of bandits never attacked him, causing the group mbers to cry out in unison.
“What’s going on? Can those bandits not see him?”
“A stealth skill?”
“No! Look at that elite mob! That elite mob is actually talking with him!”
The nine other group mbers excitedly chattered as they waited outside the camp.
“What conversation? Look closely! Oh my god! That elite bandit is clearly guiding him!” Cheng Xiaojin slapped his forehead, not daring to believe his eyes.
The other group mbers fell into disarray, beginning to wonder if they were dreaming. Why was a mob with a red na talking to a player? Was ng Jingtian playing the sa ga they were?
As his group mbers were beginning to doubt themselves, ng Jingtian was led by this elite bandit to the mountain camp’s conference hall.
Seated at the head of the long conference table was a muscular man with a thick beard, his body exuding a fierce energy.
ng Jingtian threw over a Divine Examination and confird that this was their mission target: the boss of Cool Breeze Camp, Ma Fangxing.
Ma Fangxing (Silver Boss): The boss of Cool Breeze Camp. Once a minor general serving the Black Dragon Empire on the frontier, he made a miscalculation in battle. As he was the sole survivor and had been branded with the cri of desertion, he had no other choice but to beco a bandit.
Level:
HP: 5000
Skills: Horse Cleaver, Sky Breaker, Chaotic Saber Art…
Ma Fangxing’s Friendliness to ng Jingtian was at 65, and when he saw ng Jingtian, he froze, and then he respectfully bowed.
Next to Ma Fangxing was a player. The two of them had apparently been discussing sothing.
Na: Long Yuqian
Level:
Race: Human Race
Talent: Vigorous (Additional 5% Agility)
Starting Skills: Cloud-Reaching Archery, Strength Boost, Recovery
Identity: First Young Master of the Golden Goose rcenary Company
ng Jingtian narrowed his eyes. This was the player who had frad Little Hou?
Long Yuqian was shocked to see ng Jingtian swagger in, and he looked confusedly at Ma Fangxing.
It was only because he had received a hidden mission that he was able to sit here safe and sound.
“I have sothing to speak about with Boss Ma. You…” ng Jingtian was much more straightforward, speaking to Long Yuqian.
“You should go back to spawn!”
“Who the hell are you? So cocky?” The corner of Long Yuqian’s mouth twitched as he glared at ng Jingtian.
This guy was looking down on him too much!
“Cocky?” ng Jingtian faintly smiled. “When you’re strong enough, what seems like ‘cocky’ in the eyes of others is just normal!”
He used Divine Punishnt on Long Yuqian. This guy had locked Cai Minghou up for an entire day and was an enemy. Was there anything that they needed to say to each other?
“Great God!” Ma Fangxing began to rise from his seat, trying to stop him.
Long Yuqian also imdiately tried to dodge, but the white lightning bolt followed him like a guided missile and swerved before crashing onto his head.
“-7222”
With one skill, Long Yuqian was wiped out.
“‘Great God’? Who the hell was that guy?” At the spawn point, Long Yuqian muttered to himself, a strange expression on his face. He was sure that he heard that NPC call that player ‘Great God’ right before he died!
“Ding! Ma Fangxing’s Friendliness – 5, Awe 5.”
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The notification ng Jingtian received took him by surprise. So there was also sothing called Awe!
“Boss Ma, yes?” ng Jingtian looked at Ma Fangxing and smiled. “It’s like this. When this god was traveling by Dawn Moon Lake, he accidentally dropped his divine weapon inside. This god does not like water very much, but then he saw this camp of yours. Please co and help fish up my lost item.”
Ma Fangxing’s mouth twitched, but he did not dare to question a god like ng Jingtian. He could only say, “I do not dare to defy a divine edict. This lowly person will gather my brothers and help you fish up your item.”
“There’s no need! You alone is enough, since Dawn Moon Lake isn’t big. In any case, if you ca over with a pack of people, wouldn’t everyone know about this god’s mistake?”
Of course, ng Jingtian hastily refused. At the sa ti, he sent Cai Minghou a ssage telling him to take the group to Dawn Moon Lake. They needed to be away from the camp so as to prevent Ma Fangxing from calling over his ‘brothers’.
A hint of hesitation appeared in Ma Fangxing’s eyes. Even though he was only a silver boss, he was rather intelligent and found this request very fishy.
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