384 See the ascetic monk again

After a few more days, the butcher was drunk with the imperial concubine day and night and killed monsters in the Walker Desert as if crazy.

Of course, the activity of running and losing weight in reality with the imperial concubine every morning has not been cancelled.

The period of time when the imperial concubine was drunk was very satisfied, because except for the pitiful few hours of sleep every day, she was with the butcher at other times. Although most of the time she spent together was to kill monsters speechlessly, the imperial concubine was still satisfied with drunkenness.

On this day, just when the butcher was helplessly trying to leave the Walker Desert, and the imperial concubine was unable to change the butcher's wishes while drunk, the butcher stopped suddenly.

The imperial concubine asked in a drunken state of surprise: "I'm dizzy, Fatty Brother, what's wrong? Didn't you agree to go back? Why didn't you leave suddenly?"

The butcher waved his hand to stop the imperial concubine from asking drunken questions and murmured: "It's a bit strange. I haven't encountered an enemy for nearly ten minutes. According to my previous experience in the Walker Desert, we should have entered the realm of an outstanding monster or ascetic monk, otherwise it would be impossible for a straight line to run for ten minutes without encountering an enemy."

The imperial concubine immediately gave the butcher and herself a "Real Eye" skill state while drunk, and then said: "I'm dizzy, Fat Brother, does this mean that the luck of both of us is coming?"

The butcher sneered and said, "The luck of both of us has never been bad. The most important thing now is not to miss it. We must find the monsters within this field."

After saying that, the butcher did not continue to move forward according to the original route, but instead ordered the imperial concubine to follow him in a diagonal form, and search carefully on the way he had been here at the beginning.

Unfortunately, I searched until the top spot and encountered other monsters on the Walker Desert again. The butcher and the concubine still found no traces of monsters or ascetics in the Walker Desert when they were drunk.

When the butcher killed the monster he encountered, the imperial concubine asked drunk and a little surprised: "I'm dizzy, Fatty Brother, is it a coincidence?"

The butcher shook his head and said with certainty: "It is definitely not a coincidence. We searched the wrong direction.

According to the scope of the monster's domain, it should be a high-level monster or an ascetic.

Let's turn back and use the position we just stayed as a dot, searching around for the same large range."

The imperial concubine felt like she was one head and two big. She blurted out: "I'm dizzy, Fatty Brother, the surrounding environment is exactly the same sand dunes. How do you know where we were just now?"

The butcher smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be a way to locate it. Summon the guardian who is most resistant to beatings, follow me, and do as I told you.

We use the form of landmines. As long as we step into the monster's hatred, it will emerge on its own, so rest assured."

The imperial concubine nodded in a drunken and trustworthy manner, and directly summoned a divine beast, Rakshasa Ghost Girl.

The butcher couldn't help but summoned his divine beast, Rakshasa Ghost Girl. It seems that most players, if there is a divine beast, are still used to using the divine beast Raksha Ghost Girl as a blood pet.

It's really hard for the butcher. With such a highly consistent environment, he can accurately position himself and his position just now.

Unfortunately, although the butcher and the concubine were drunk, they still found nothing.

In desperation, the butcher had to enlarge the search circle and continue searching towards other locations.

After searching for nearly half an hour, the imperial concubine was about to give up when she was drunk, but the butcher suddenly glanced at her brow and laughed: "Damn it, I finally found it for me for my brother. It's right here, fat girl, cheer up."

The imperial concubine looked around in a drunken and suspicious manner, and then added a "Real Eye" skill, then said: "I'm dizzy, Fat Brother, there is no strange situation around you. You're not dizzy, right?"

The butcher said confidently: "I'm not dizzy, right here, believe me."

The problem is that there are not many potions on you now. If you are just an ordinary monster from the Excellent Desert, I should have no problem dealing with it. If it is an ascetic, you have to ask for help."

"It's okay, Brother Fat, as long as you must be nearby, I will call someone immediately." The imperial concubine was infected by the butcher's self-confidence and said directly.

The butcher shook his head and said, "Don't be busy for now. If it is a monster in the desert of the Excellent Walker, you don't need to call people. If it is an ascetic, the person you call must also undergo training. It's better to call directly from the members of our most beautiful and strongest gang. They had the experience of killing the ascetic last time."

The imperial concubine frowned while drunk, then stretched her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, Fat Brother, just make the decision."

The butcher smelled it everywhere and suddenly walked in one direction.

The imperial concubine hurriedly followed while drunk, but the butcher waved his hand to stop the imperial concubine from getting drunk and said, "Fat girl, don't follow me. Whether it is the monster in the Excellent Walker Desert or the ascetic, we have reached the brink of its hatred. If you follow me rashly, there will be danger.

After I draw it out and determine what it is, we will make plans."

Sure enough, the butcher touched less than 30 meters in one aspect. The sand dune in front about a hundred meters away from the butcher changed. First, a loophole-type sand pit appeared, and the surrounding yellow sand rolled towards the loophole-type sand pit.

Then, in the middle of the loophole-shaped sand pit, a pile of sand dunes emerged.

When the sand dunes were only exposed as the size of a head, the butcher decisively quickly retreated to the drunken concubine and shouted at the drunken concubine who was still looking around: "Fat girl, stop looking for it, there!"

Following the butcher's fingers, the imperial concubine finally saw clearly the pile of sand that was gradually rising out while drunk. She instantly stuffed her fingers into her mouth and shouted in surprise: "Mom, what is that?"

The butcher simply sat down on the spot and smiled, "That's the ascetic monk buried in yellow sand. Well, we can wait for an hour or two. I will send a private message immediately and call the people in our gang to come."

"Damn it, I have to wait for so long. He won't run away, right?"

"No, if that guy can run away, he won't be buried in the yellow sand." The butcher said with a smile, and then applied for a private chat with the same sister.

"Grandma, fat man, why do I often talk to you privately? Grandma, I've told you that your performance and task have been completed. Just take away the sword of excellence. I told you last time.

I'm bothering me again and again, are you forcing me to double the amount of tasks for you next month?" The first sister was obviously made by the butcher and scolded her.

The butcher smiled helplessly and said seriously: "I'm dizzy, boss, don't just start to scold me. The group activity we have helped us have settled. Hurry up everyone."

"Grandma," the first sister asked suspiciously, "fatty, have you found any group activities to make money?"

"I discovered the ascetic again, so hurry up and call everyone." The butcher shouted happily.

"Ah, grandma, it's great!" The first sister jumped up, but unfortunately, the first sister's mood fell down again and murmured: "Grandma, fat man, the problem is that I haven't figured out yet. Whose performance should we calculate when we go out to explode together..."

The butcher rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "I'll take it, boss, do you need to give up the richness of the ascetic monk for such a small reason?

I know that the amount of tasks you set for everyone is a fixed time to attend gang activities, and some are calculated based on the value of the explosives.

At worst, everyone attends the event as a result of participating in a group event. The things that come back will be half of the discounted price, and it will be considered as everyone's output in time, and the remaining half will be divided equally."

The first sister's eyes lit up instantly, and she shouted: "Grandma, fat man, your head is very powerful, it turns out to be smart, haha. I understand what to do.

The coordinates of the ascetic monk immediately sent me a text message, and I will lead the team there immediately."

The butcher hurriedly shouted: "I'll go, boss, don't be too busy. Don't forget the experience of killing the ascetic monk last time. Remember to bring all the props before coming."

"Looking at it, after killing the ascetic monk last time, I learned from my mistakes and had already prepared the things to kill the ascetic monk. I'm just waiting for you to find the ascetic monk.

Grandma, fat man, I took good care of the ascetic monk and turned around and revealed good things. I will give you some extra intelligence fees in private." The first sister generously promised and then hung up the private chat.

The butcher smiled helplessly and shook his head. The first sister has such a hot and powerful personality.

After glanced at the drunken concubine, she found that she was still curiously watching the ascetic monk slowly emerge from under the sand dunes. The butcher smiled bitterly again, shook his head, found out his coordinates, edited them in the text version of the private chat information, and then sent it to the most beautiful and strongest gang members in the group, and also posted a sentence on the gang channel.

After leaving the map scene, the gang channel and the temporary team channel can only communicate in text versions, but the butcher can imagine what effect his words will have on the gang channel.

Sure enough, someone soon sent a private chat to the butcher and applied.

The butcher chose for a long time before finally choosing to connect with the private chat of the big female businessman.

"Congratulations, Fat Manager, your performance is going to exceed the standard now. The Five Elements Spirit Beads and Five Elements Spirit Talismans I collected are finally available for shipment. Haha!" The big female businessman was obviously very happy because the current purchases in the gang also have to calculate his performance.

The butcher said slowly: "Okay, you're happy. Someone has pulled you off. The problem is that I have only written a horoscope on my side.

If you have this time to talk nonsense to me, why don’t you help me urge everyone to hurry up.”
Chapter completed!