Starting from Zero

The Bing Fist, who was put down on the ground, saw that I showed up and knew that today was hopeless, but he still didn’t mean to compromise. After all, the secret of the magic pastry chef is to him. The most important thing is the account of this character. In fact, it is not a problem whether it is dead or not.

I also know that this guy will definitely not answer me, so I didn’t directly ask him where the magic pastry chef is, but deliberately satirized him: "Why are you finally willing to stop? I saw you before. Isn’t it fun to run?"

"Hmph, don’t be proud, I won’t tell you any information."

"Oh? Really?" I deliberately Putting on an indifferent attitude, he said: "By the way, you used so much energy to run from Iceland to... eh, where did this come from?" I opened the map and confirmed it before continuing, "Run to In France, don't tell me that you are here to travel."

"I said yes, can you control it?" Bingfist is still resisting.

"Of course I can’t care about it, but I think there should be a reason for you to come here, at least it has something to do with the magic pastry chef. Maybe..." I deliberately pulled the long tone, and then sure enough I found the fool's eyes peeking into the woods, but I pretended not to see and continued: "Maybe, maybe the magic pastry chef is nearby?"

When I said that the magic dessert chef was in the vicinity, Bing Fist shook immediately, but then he pretended to have a successful trick and laughed at me: "Don't dream, it's just a passage. , I am here only because the outlet is here. As for the magic dessert chef... if you have the ability, go find it yourself, I won’t tell you where he is anyway. However, if you are willing to let me go, I can tell you the country where the magic pastry chef is located, so that your search scope can be narrowed a little bit."

"oh?" Looked at him with a smile and asked, "Do you think I'm stupid? From the time you enter France, any low-level city-returning scroll can send you to the nearest French city. Don't tell me about you. Didn’t bring that stuff. Every player has at least several backups of this necessary equipment. However, you did not do this, but insisted on completing the last difficult passage. I don’t think you are the kind of cave exploration People, so your only purpose of doing this is to get here, not to transit from here to nearby cities."

Bingquan is speechless now. My speculation is well-founded, and he really thinks that way, so he will be so surprised after I analyze it. After all, his mind is broken by humans, and normal people would be surprised by the shock.

Looking at the dumbfounded Bing Fist, I continued: "Well, seeing you look so surprised, obviously my previous guess is correct, then let us analyze the current situation. Since you If you are willing to spend more time and energy in the process of being chased and killed, it means that this place is very important to you, and you are an Icelander, and the probability of things that are important to you in this kind of place is very low, of course , It’s not that there is no, at least the explanation I can think of now is that you hid the magic pastry chef here. I’m right? Lord Icefist?"

"No, the magic pastry chef Not here." Bing Quan hurriedly defended.

"Idiot." This sentence is not what I said, but a player who was watching the excitement next to him. As I said before, there are a lot of people here, so many people around me have heard the conversation with Bingquan just now, and there are naturally many smart people. After the talking guy finished cursing, he said to Bingquan: "His words are stimulating you. At this time, what you say is obviously in the opposite direction. If you say that you are not here, it is equivalent to acknowledging that the person you are talking about is here. It's so stupid and hopeless!"

I looked at the silly Bingquan with a smile and shrugged, and then said: "Look, everyone can see it, so I can't blame me. Then, since you already know that the Magic Pastry Chef is here, then you are useless. Goodbye, fool." As my voice fell, there was a golden arrow on the Magic Pastry Chef’s forehead, and this fellow too Fell in response. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)