To deal with this kind of ordinary monster with low attack, the land with strong blood-sucking skills does not even need to sit down to eat bread and return blood. If you don't know the dozens of waves, he finally got enough monster hearts. ●⌒,.

Of course, there are more than three kinds of hearts.

Considering that this is a brush reputation task that can be done repeatedly, he is not too entangled which one is more or less, as long as it is enough to hand over the task.

"I am coming, Mr. Nafion," Lu said standing in the hole and shouting a scorpion inside.

Not long after, he saw the bear blame coming out from the inside, perhaps because the body was contaminated with the blood of the fallen person, and the face of this guy was finally much better.

"Yes, it's what I want, you will get the friendship of the wooden throat bear," Nafion smiled and took over the task props.

The system prompts him six times to complete the task, which means that he has submitted six quest items at a time. It is not that he does not want to submit more, nor that he can't submit less, but six tasks can just let him and the wood-throat bears reach Friendly relationship.

Twilight's reputation system is a very complicated thing.

In a certain order, the relationship between the player and the aborigines can be summarized as: hate and hostility, cold and neutral, friendly respect and worship.

Under normal circumstances, unless racially hostile or camp hostile, it usually starts from a cold or neutral.

If you make behaviors that satisfy the other person, your reputation will rise. If you do something that makes the other person hate, then naturally it will move toward hostile hatred.

The prestige of Lu’s wooden-throat clan was originally cold, and now it’s suddenly more neutral and more friendly.

In fact, at the beginning, the reputation is very good. Six missions can be friendly, but the reputation of being kind to respect and respecting worship is amazing.

Even if the speed of the land is amazing, it is impossible to rush to worship without a three or five days.

Fortunately, he is mainly to practice skills, prestige is just by the way, can rush to worship the best, can not be washed does not matter.

"You are doing very well, are you going to continue to help us to relieve the pain of those dead wood bears?" asked Bear Monferry.

"Of course," Lu Yiyi said with a sad and sad feeling: "Those poor friends are completely lost in their own direction, and perhaps returning to the embrace of nature is their best destination."

"Well, I think I need to help you," Nafion raised his hand and added a status to Lu.

The system prompts Lu from obtaining the blessing imprint of Nafion, adding 40 for all attributes and 20% for moving speed for three days!

The land is not wrong, it lasts for three days. This is a well-known buff of the wooden throat clan. In order to speed up the player’s reputation, any player can only get it in a friendly situation. Anyone can only a chance.

In fact, this is also the reason for choosing a wooden throat fortress.

He has to make sure he can win in the player marathon, and the 20% increase is not too strong, but the three-day duration has a lot of significance.

This means that the land is 20% faster than other players throughout the marathon.

He had a certain confidence to win, and now there is no suspense.

Of course, Lu Yi always remembers that there are people outside the heavens, and he will not feel that he has been smashing the air.

"Thank you, Mr. Nafion, your blessings make me full of strength," Lu said sincerely, he even thought that this ugly bear monster is more lovely than the elder brothers.

"This sounds very embarrassing," said the bear. "You still have to work hard, don't lose face to your forest ancestors."

Lu was brushed for a while, received a call, and immediately handed over the remaining quest items, and then transferred to Gadgetzan. Anyway, the prestige will be dissatisfied for a while, and the skill completion degree does not know that the monkey year can reach the goal set by himself.

Everything must be seen from the money!

Lu Yi and other moments wait for the eyes to wear.

The various tickets and bonuses of the first professional league will be settled after a period of time, and the contract of the endorser needs a fermentation process, plus various welfare compensation for the fallen players in the Jiangnan nobility war. Oh, yes, the bonus at the end of the year cannot be made because of poverty. After all, there is no money for a bad year...

In a word, the sword of the ruling will not be opened!

Many high-level executives have not received their own welfare coins for a long time, and even some of them have posted money into the company's vault. For example, the root number has used the money to buy a lot of gold coins.

Lu Yi also put a lot of real deposits into it, leaving only some to prevent the sister's illness from repeating.

The arrears of the water elves will naturally continue to be owed. I think the female local tyrants are not lacking in this pocket money. It is not necessary to look at the house that I plan to buy at the end of the year. Anyway, my sister feels that living in the present place is not bad.

Even so, Lu is still troubled by gold coins.

When the money was not available for treatment, it would be troublesome for money. Now millions of people still have to be troubled by money.

Therefore, anyone in the world is busy with money, but their respective reasons are different. Fortunately, Lu Yi has heard a good news now, and he feels that his troubles will soon be solved.

Mr. Marin Nogfeg has been doing research and development activities with the financial and material support of the ruling sword.

His Nogfuge pharmacy actually wants the gnome to think that the medicinal agent named Lu Yi Pharma is the flattery of the new boss, but unfortunately it was simply rejected.

In addition to money, fame has no substantive effect on him.

In a word, Mr. Norfolf's research has made great progress. The first batch of pharmacy has been successful. He called this pharmacy Nogferg No. 1, and the foreign suffix is ​​sold directly.

This invention does not influence the distribution of power in Azeroth, but it means a huge fortune.

Mr. Nogferg knew very early that he had been landed by the commercial cells of his goblin. The darker elf who was more despicable than the goblin calculated his invention, calculated his wealth, and calculated that he could have been rich. Can be an enemy of the future.

However, because the contract has already taken effect, and he is dying, he urgently needs the help of others, so he can only swallow his voice.

After a few days, Mr. Nogfeg saw this dirty and insidious night elf again in the tavern of Gadgetzan. The guy who came on the road seemed to be bigger than the one he saw last time. He was suffocating. Bloody smell.

Originally wanted to destroy the idea, Marin Nogfeg did not dare to say anything. (To be continued.)