085 The Seven Saints of Ascetics Who Have Their Skills

Alexander spent three suffocating hours in a tense atmosphere. The Western camp players under the cliff finally gradually dispersed. Now only a few hundred sergeants from the Western camp are still conducting a network-style search.

Because she was worried that the disguise would be destroyed by herself, Alexander did not dare to move during these three hours, and his whole body became a little numb.

During this period, players from the Western camp and soldiers from the Western camp repeatedly searched around in a net manner. Every time Alexander's heart was raised to his throat, but the final result was that the searcher directly ignored Alexander's disguised disguise.

As for Xiao Qi, even Alexander couldn't find it out, let alone players from the Western camp and soldiers from the Western camp.

When Alexander's head began to stiffen, Xiaoqi's natural sound finally rang out: "Boy, you can move. It feels so awkward to see your hard work."

Alexander cried with joy, jumped up quickly, jumped a few times and moved his muscles and bones before saying, "Senior Xiaoqi, this is still a dangerous area, so why not let us go first, after all, you are currently in a state of recurrence of old injuries."

Xiaoqi said disdainfully: "It's okay, my injury is okay."

Alexander finally turned his head and glanced at Xiaoqi in the sound. He was so scared that the boy jumped back three meters and shouted in horror: "Ah, you... who are you?"

A thief from the Western camp said a few times, and said with a smile: "Boy, look at your promising prospects. Don't tell me that you have anything to do with the boss or the mistress. Can't you even see this disguise?"

Alexander looked up and down in shock and doubtful eyes at the Western camp thieves in front of him, and then added a real eye to himself, then said suspiciously: "I'm dizzy, can NPC still pretend to be a player? And is it a player named Rorosia?"

The thief in the Western camp sighed, reached out to touch his face, and immediately restored his appearance similar to Zhang Fei when Alexander saved Xiaoqi. After Alexander took a look, he immediately stretched out his hand and pretended to be the thief in the Western camp Rorosia.

Alexander opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Damn it, awesome, this camouflage technique has been instantly launched, and it has changed rapidly. Even the natives can disguise themselves as players!"

Rorosia saw the confusion on Alexander's face, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'm surprised, right? People in the world think that the profession of Ascetics is a hodgepodge, knowing everything, but not proficient in anything. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. At least the Seven Saints of Ascetics are good at a special skill."

Alexander finally closed his mouth and had to open it again. Isn’t the characteristic of the Ascetic profession that he knows how to do his skills? Although the effect of the skills will be reduced.

Rorosia seemed to feel Alexander's doubts, and shook her head with a smile, saying, "For example, the boss is good at refining weapons, the second is good at making power, the third is good at making talismans, the fourth is good at detecting, the fifth is good at fighting, and the sixth is good at hidden weapons, and what I am best at is disguise..."

Alexander breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Haha, senior, it turns out that what you are good at is life professional skills..."

Rorosia's words were interrupted, and she couldn't help but frown, and interrupted Alexander's words and said, "Our level, the so-called good at it is no longer what you know in your concept."

Alexander suddenly remembered Rorosia's technique of disguise, and suddenly felt a little bitter in his mouth, and he couldn't help but say: "I understand, from my master's superb disguise technique, I have guessed what level of expertise I said was.

No wonder the last time I wanted to fuse the weapon, the boss kept saying that Ou Yezi was his junior brother…”

Rorosia interrupted Alexander again: "Haha, it seems that the boss is best at making tools, but bragging.

It's really good. He and Master Ou Yezi once learned to make tools under the same master. The problem is that Master Ou Yezi is the master's proud disciple, and even the old man is not even a nominal disciple."

Alexander's eyes were almost glaring out of his eyes and exclaimed: "I'm dizzy. The boss is bragging to me very much, saying that his weapon refining level is not even comparable to Master Ou Yezi."

Rorosia rolled her eyes and said, "I said it a long time ago. The boss's bragging level is much higher than his equipment manufacturing level. It is impossible to say that the boss's equipment manufacturing level is higher than Master Ou Yezi, but except Master Ou Yezi, it is impossible to find someone to make a higher equipment manufacturing level than Master Ou Yezi."

Alexander rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "I'll just pull it away. It turns out that the boss is really a master in making tools. It seems that after completing the mission this time, he will have to blackmail him one or two good weapons from him no matter what.

Even if I can’t blackmail, I’ll have good skills in asking him to guide my weapon caster…”

A light suddenly flashed in Alexander's mind, who was calculating his own little plan in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout, "Damn, Senior Xiaoqi, what did you say just now that Senior Xiao3 is good at?"

Rorosia rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "You junior, have you listened to me carefully? I clearly said just now that mistress is good at making talismans..."

Alexander suddenly roared angrily: "Damn it, as a senior who is good at talisman making, he entrusted me to come to the Western camp world where there are crisis, and he actually gave me three super invisible talismans. It's too much!"

The black line on the forehead slid down Rorosia's forehead like a heavy rain, and after a while, he said, "Just like this, I think the mistress is a little stingy. However, with me here, do you still need a super invisible talisman?"

Alexander said with striking remarks: "Senior Xiaoqi's old injury recurs. It is not easy for you to join forces with your disciple General Wang Ping to rescue you. You should not get involved in the subsequent matters. After General Wang comes back and joins me, he will lead his army to escort you back to the Eastern Camp world."

To be honest, there are four Ascetics Seven Saints to save them, and Alexander is unwilling to bring a burden of relapse of old injuries. Although in the battle with players and soldiers of the Western camp, Xiao Qi, who had relapsed with old injuries, burst out with amazing combat power.

Besides, sending Xiaoqi back first at least means that his mission will not be completely failed.

Unfortunately, Xiaoqi seems to be unwilling to listen to too much nonsense in this matter.

"Shut up! What's this old injury? I'm happy today, I won't care about your crime of despising your elders. Wang Ping's child is not bad, but unfortunately he is a military member. He must obey the orders of the army when he acts.
Chapter completed!