My Players Are So Fierce

1993: Chapter 665: Ha, Your Divine Artifact Is Great, But It Became Ours a Few Days Ago!

1993 -665: Ha, Your Divine Artifact Is Great, But It Became Ours a Few Days Ago!

You just need to take her introduction letter to the Blood Covenant Clan’s base.

Some people still need to work hard, it seems.”

“Hey, hey, hey, the two of you are really making eyes at each other enough!”

Little Brother Fu piloted his Scorpion Lion down, landing right between Sister Pomegranate and Brother Cat.

He gave a mischievous grin and said:

“Why don’t you two have a rematch?

Isn’t there still one match that hasn’t been completed?

Let’s use the Silver Trial to decide.

After Orchid completes the trial, the two of you can start.

Whoever finishes first wins!

How’s my idea?”

“Good my ass!”

Sister Pomegranate threw a punch, but Little Brother Fu made no attempt to dodge, simply smiling foolishly.

It was not until Sister Pomegranate’s blow shattered his body, causing it to disperse into fleeting lights, that the real Little Brother Fu and his Scorpion Lion quietly reappeared on the other side of Sister Pomegranate’s Gargoyle.

“There you go!

This is called ‘Star Realm Illusion Technique,’ and it’s the second Ancestor’s Power I’ve unlocked.”

Already starting to have the demeanor of a strongman, Little Brother Fu snapped his fingers with pride.

The Scorpion Lion he rode, having grown significantly due to frequent combat and a well-balanced diet, had entered its true adulthood early.

This thing’s biological classification had changed from a large creature to a giant exotic beast.

Remarkably, behind Little Brother Fu’s Scorpion Lion was a saddle occupied by a Minotaur.

That was Brother Fu’s “Non-contract Summoned Creature,” a bodyguard he had found for himself.

Little Brother Fu was always generous when it came to his summoned creatures.

This Minotaur possessed a Dwarf Crafted Double-edged Axe as its primary weapon and carried a pack of Elf Throwing Spears for ranged attacks.

Most impressively, the Bullheaded Monster was clad in commanding-grade Dwarf Plate Armor, making it look like a truly ferocious, invincible tin-can monster.

The Great Shark felt that the armor on this Bullheaded Monster looked familiar, so he had Yan Song pilot the Gargoyle closer to study it.

He discovered a “serial number” on the armor, which was the signature of the Dwarf Artisan.

The bug-eyed Freak immediately shouted:

“Good for you, Little Brother Fu!

I knew it was someone who snapped up my two sets of armor at the tavern’s online trading platform in seconds.

Turns out it was you!

Such fine armor, and you’re using it on your Minotaur?

You even altered the original human design to fit this barbarian armor for its comfort!

Gosh, with such a modification, it’s ruined; it can’t be converted back to a form humans can wear.

Darn it!

Five thousand bucks just went down the drain.

Is this what Brother Fu’s boring but affluent life is like?”

“Cough, cough, let me clarify!

I didn’t buy those.”

Little Brother Fu, always pleasant with others, immediately raised his hands to explain:

“Those two sets of armor were bought by Old Huo’s secretary.

My good buddy gifted one set to Chenyu, and the other one was given to me as a present.

But I’m a Summoner and can’t wear heavy armor, so to avoid wasting it, I let my Niu Niu monster use it.

If this thing dies in the material world, it really will be gone for good, so I must protect it.

As for the transaction between you and Old Huo, don’t consult me; I’m not responsible for it, okay.”

“Brother Fu, V me 50 to see your prowess!”

Seeing Little Brother Fu show off his wealth in all seriousness, a group of student party members plastered themselves to him with cheeky grins, one teasing banter after another.

Yet, Little Brother Fu took it all in stride, mingling and chatting jovially as they flew alongside the main group, quickly reaching their destination.

Happy Stick folded its wings and landed in the muddy water.

He keenly noticed some changes in the surrounding terrain and the battle scars on the cave in front of him, but he was not flustered.

He turned to Brother Meow, who was applying Purifying Sword Oil to his axe, and said:

“This must be some brothers who tried to sneak in unofficially, knowing that the final list for this task isn’t set yet.

They intended to ambush us and snatch our qualification, but they’ve unquestionably underestimated the strength of these undead.”

“The potential gauge hasn’t hit 60%, and players who haven’t acquired the Ancestor’s Power simply can’t get through this cave.

While it’s not a dungeon, its difficulty rivals that of a raid.”

Brother Meow shook his head and said:

“The development team didn’t forcibly designate personnel, giving the brothers a chance to dream.

These challenges aren’t for just anyone to complete.

When they concocted this quest chain, I guessed it would be a challenge chain for the hardcore players.

After all, killing Divine Spirits isn’t something that sounds within the realm of mortals.”

“That may be true, but we should keep a low profile.”

Sister Pomegranate chugged down a potion, wrapping cold energy around her fists.

She stretched her body and said:

“Isn’t Lord Qin coming?”

“Yeah, I asked.

Old Qin and his team have matters to attend to, plus they said they’re not too interested in these self-challenge jobs.

Winning against Black Disaster is what they want to see.”

Happy Stick said with some regret:

“Lord Qin isn’t really a tech-savvy type, but the guys he personally recruited…

I watched those newbies team up and hunt Elite Jackal Man on the front lines.

All I can say is, these guys are definitely not ordinary.

It’s too bad we can’t get their help.”

“Tsk, you think Lord Qin is really uninterested in fame and fortune?”

Student party leader Gebao, who was relatively close to some of Lord Qin’s “little brothers,” came over and whispered:

“Old Qin doesn’t lack the desire to come.

It’s mainly because he also has an epic quest chain, the racial mainline from Nordtof’s side, ready.

Lord Qin’s even preparing to change races to Nord when the time is right.