Chapter 371: Not conspiracy

The men on the other side ate quickly, while the women ate a lot slower, even a little bit slow.
This is understandable, women, as long as they are not foodies, they will always pay attention to their image. When I think of the three people in my family, once they encounter good food, they will ignore the eyes of others and gobble them up. You fight for me and even keep them from time to time. The last meatball starts the chopstick war...
When I think of this, I cry without tears.
The middle-aged captain swallowed the last food in his mouth, and slowly leaned over, stopping and sitting down where I was only one step away.
I looked at him slightly alert.
He smiled at me and said: "I see you fighting monsters alone, are you a wandering adventurer?"
I shook my head: "No."
"Oh?" He smiled and asked: "What is your guild's name?"
I was silent for a while and said lightly: "No comment."
The middle-aged captain touched his nose awkwardly, he smiled, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no other meaning, just to see the little brother, you and me, want to make friends, multiple friends have multiple paths."
"Thank you, I have many friends."
I faintly refused.
The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.
I just met them by chance, and there is no intersection at all. Besides, making friends depends on fate. If fate is just for having a meal together, then my friends would have spread all over the Hefeng Continent.
My eyes drifted away, sweeping around in the middle-aged captain's team, observing everyone's behavior and gaze, and trying to guess the relationship and thoughts of everyone.
This is my favorite thing to do when I am bored.
At this moment, a female adventurer widened her eyes, stretched out her finger and pointed in my direction. The food in her mouth fell to the ground. She screamed: "There is an enemy attack, an enemy attack!"
I still sat on the ground indifferently, and did not move for her behavior. In fact, I had already heard the movement after I came, the sound of rustling like a vibration of gravel. This sound is a precursor to a sneak attack by a ghost-faced spider and also shows that They are less than three meters away from me.
The ghost face spiders that can appear in the tunnel are mostly ordinary ghost face spiders. As long as they have a little killing intent, they can be wiped out with bare hands, even without a knife.
The reason why I didn't do this was to see the overall quality and strength of this team.
Speaking of quality, I was seeing the ghost face spider in action. Will it remind me the first time, just like the woman who pointed at the ghost face spider and shouted the enemy.
As for the strength, I want to see how many people actually noticed the ghost face spider behind them. No matter how deep they hide, the slightly strange look after seeing the ghost face spider is absolutely impossible to hide.
From the moment the ghost-faced spider appeared to the time the woman screamed, a total of four people discovered the existence of the ghost-faced spider. In the end, only one woman issued a reminder, which shows the average strength of this team of more than a dozen people. How low the quality is.
I shook my head slightly. I didn’t look back. The knife came out like light, and it flashed past. The ghost-faced spider behind me didn’t even scream, it turned into two halves, and fell to the ground, turning into black. smoke.
I can do two paragraphs without having to read it. This doesn't mean that I am so awesome. It can only be said that I have a deep understanding of ghost face spiders.
Before returning home, I took out the adventurer's manual and studied it carefully.
Reading from the first page of the nineteenth floor until the last page, there are more than 20 pages of content, read through fourteen or five times. At the end, as long as you close your eyes, the content is like a planet surrounding the sun. Turn around me.
The habits, characteristics, and attacking styles of ghost face spiders have long been known to them.
At this point, the entire adventurer's manual has been read through.
It's just the content of the last page that makes me very concerned. There are only a few lines: there are giant ghost-faced spiders in the deepest cave. Be cautious, cautious, and more cautious.
Three cautions appear in a row. This is a phenomenon that has never appeared in the entire book. If I change to the previous me, I may still question the content of this book. However, after seeing the giant ghost face spider, I can completely Comprehending the author's mood at the time, before their strength reaches absolute strength, their existence is simply desperate in nature.
Uh, the topic is far off.
Besides, the team in front of you, including the middle-aged captain, is either not strong enough or not of high quality, and belongs to the type that is impossible to work with.
After cutting off the ghost face spider behind me, I retracted the knife and continued to observe the people in the team lightly.
The woman who reminded me before was startled by my thunderous behavior. The food in her hand fell on the ground. She looked down at the food that had been stained with dust and sighed a little regretfully.
The other team members had no intention of going to eat anymore, but hurriedly put away the food and made preparations for the battle.
When I saw the last person put away the food, I slowly stood up, patted the dust on my body, and turned away.
Behind him, the middle-aged captain's voice sounded: "Please, please stay!"
I stopped and turned around: "Is there anything else?"
This time, his expression was very solemn: "This master, can you please walk with us?"
I shook my head: "It's better to go your own way. You can't go where I want to go. Even if you barely go, you may not be able to come out alive."
After all, I left directly, and didn't need to care about the feelings of the team behind me.
This is the gap between the strong and the weak. Only I want and don’t want to. There is no room for you to interfere. If you want to interfere forcibly, you can, depending on my mood. If you are in a good mood, you may be treated as an ant, but not in a mood. Well, it will wipe you out instantly like trampling on an ant.
The world of the weak and the strong is that simple!
I know that even if I just slapped my hand, even if I say the most serious things, they will not do small actions to me behind the back. The reason is very simple. With a team like them, even if there is another team, it is not enough for me to warm up. of.
To fight, you have to be a team like Harold!
But, for now, what interests me is the giant ghost-faced spiders lurking in the deepest cave on the nineteenth floor.
If I can increase my strength enough to kill them, I will feel very fulfilled!
It's just not clear, when will my strength be able to compete with the fire-breathing nine-headed flood dragon in the gap.
Those small red eyes like a lantern... I mean it's head, presumably, a half-length lantern can only be called small eyes, and that one is enough to spit out molten gold. Iron Dragon's mouth of the blood basin, and that huge body that is huge enough to be desperate...
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