I obviously just want to be a dragon

Chapter 113 Incarnation of a Hardworking Old Farmer
In the end, Yao Beibei confessed "honestly".

What did you explain?
Very simple.

"It's Wanyu!" Yao Beibei said: "Wanyu said that she would attack the senior at night to make the senior change his mind, so that Zijin will be disappointed in the senior!"

Yao Beibei still attacked the sister who was lying on the bed and did not wake up.

Of course, Su Ming meant that he was a dog.

"Let other women down on me by attacking me at night? You guys are such clever little ghosts!"

Su Ming almost smashed Yao Beibei's dog's head on the spot.

This kind of coquettish operation usually only appears in light novels, do you think I am in the world of light novels?
Then why am I working so hard?Just open and hang and lie flat, as long as you concentrate on building the harem, isn't it all right?

Undoubtedly, Su Ming did not believe Yao Beibei's nonsense.

But Yao Beibei was sure of this statement, and she didn't change it. When she was in a hurry, she just looked like she was about to cry. It was really a lesson for Su Ming. Ahem, she couldn't teach her a lesson.

As a result, this matter is still nothing.

"Sooner or later, I will let you guys explain honestly."

Seeing that he was almost at his residence, Su Ming could only stop questioning, and after throwing down such a sentence that made Yao Beibei tremble with fear, he stopped asking.

Although Yao Beibei felt startled for a while, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The future matters can only be left to Wan Yu to deal with."

Yao Beibei had to admit that Jiang Wanyu had more ways to deal with this situation.

She is a soft girl who is in charge of humming, and it is too difficult for her to face the torture of a big devil like Su Ming who has no blood or tears.

If it is Wan Yu.
Wanyu's words
".There should be a way, right?"

Yao Beibei became a little uncertain after thinking about it.

After all, Jiang Wanyu was the one who proposed the so-called "night attack".

Yao Beibei could only return to the room with unreliable support.

Soon, she couldn't think any more.

Yao Beibei was also tired from the whole night's work. Now when she returned to her room and touched the bed, she naturally fell down and fell asleep immediately.

Lei Hao and Ye Bai hadn't woken up yet, obviously they were very tired.

Even An Zijin had been taking care of Jiang Wanyu all night, and now she was lying beside Jiang Wanyu's bed, falling into a deep sleep.

In the whole room, and in the whole team, only Su Ming's spirituality has been greatly improved because of the blood transformation, and he is still full of energy and not working hard.

"I won't become a fairy directly, will I?"

Su Ming slandered himself, but his hands didn't stop. He moved An Zijin back to the bed, let her lie down and rest, and covered Yao Beibei with a quilt. Finally, he came to Jiang Wanyu and took a look at her. complexion.

"It seems to be getting better."

Seeing that Jiang Wanyu's complexion had somewhat turned rosy, and the shoulder injury seemed to have recovered under the effect of the alchemy potion, Su Ming nodded in satisfaction.

Then, Su Ming was attracted by something.

"By the way, what is this thing?"

Su Ming's eyes fell on Jiang Wanyu.

There, a small cloth bag was tightly held in Jiang Wanyu's hands.

It was last night that Jiang Wanyu planned to give An Zijin the little cloth bag that An Zijin would use to protect herself.

It's a pity that Jiang Wanyu failed to send her off. Su Ming arrived in time with Shi Lin, detoxified her and healed her wounds.

After that, Jiang Wanyu fell into a deep sleep, and she kept holding the small cloth bag in her hand, never letting go.

The rest of the people probably saw this scene, but because they only cared about Jiang Wanyu's injury at that time, they didn't pay attention to this little cloth bag.

The same is true for Su Ming, who didn't pay attention to this thing until now.

"Seeing how she doesn't forget to hold on to it when she's in a deep sleep, this thing should be very important, right?" Su Ming muttered, "Why don't you take a look?"

Su Ming was a little moved.

It's not that he is obsessed with other people's secrets, it's just that the girls Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei have been doing something secretly, and they are a little bit aimed at himself. Su Ming is thinking about whether these two people are hiding all day Tuck in something.

"Anyway, these two girls are not less sneaky. Last time, they sneaked into my room. It's not too much for me to treat myself in the same way as others do?"

Su Ming thought so, and found a good reason for himself.

After thinking about it, Su Ming made a move.

He gently separated Jiang Wanyu's hand and picked up the small cloth bag.

After holding it in his hand like this, Su Ming realized that this thing is actually long and somewhat hard. Judging from the touch, it looks a bit like a potion, and also a bit like a close-fitting weapon.

Su Ming untied it, and then smoothly saw the objects in the small cloth pouch.

Well, it was a dagger.

A small short knife that looks like a fruit knife and is housed in a thin iron sheath engraved with magical runes.

Su Ming weighed it, and his eyes flickered.

As a person who has opened various extraordinary items from the package, how could Su Ming fail to recognize the real body of this short knife?

"Is this an alchemy weapon?"

Yes.

This is an alchemy weapon.

A powerful weapon that all professionals dream of, and even advanced professionals are pursuing—alchemy weapons.

"Good guy."

Su Ming looked at the short knife for a while, and the way he glanced at Jiang Wanyu also changed.

"You actually carry such a treasure with you, you girl, if you say that you have no background, I really don't believe it."

A 17-year-old girl who just entered the Demon Hunting Academy keeps an alchemy weapon that even senior professionals don't necessarily own.
Originally, Su Ming thought that in terms of potential alone, Yao Beibei would definitely be more promising than Jiang Wanyu in the future.

But now, Su Ming is not sure.

A little girl who can store alchemy weapons next to her body is obviously not simple.

That being the case, is Jiang Wanyu a simple character?
Obviously not.

Coupled with the fact that these two girls often sneak around by his side, recalling everything so far, Su Ming finally became a little suspicious.

"Who are they?"

Is it really just a simple first-year freshman, An Zijin's roommate?

"Speaking of which, the two of them seem to have mentioned that, like An Zijin, they both came from Yinze City."

In other words, these two girls are not only An Zijin's roommates, but also like An Zijin, they are both exchange students from Yinze City?
But they did not hesitate to come to Longyao City to be exchange students, what is it for?
What An Zijin wanted was to reunite with him, so these two girls couldn't be here for him, could they?
Then if they are not here for themselves, who should they be for?

Su Ming turned his gaze involuntarily, and set his eyes on An Zijin.

"Brother Su Ming."

An Zijin turned over gently in her sleep, and muttered Su Ming's name, the appearance of hugging the quilt and dreaming, was so cute.

Su Ming's gaze swept over An Zijin, Jiang Wanyu, and Yao Beibei one after another. After pondering for a while, he let out a breath.

"If you have time later, let's investigate a little bit."

At least, the origins of Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei must be investigated clearly.

After making such a decision, Su Ming stuffed the short alchemy knife back into the small cloth pouch, and put the small cloth pouch back into Jiang Wanyu's hand.

Immediately, Su Ming returned to his room, listened to Lei Hao and Ye Bai's snoring, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then sat up again.

"Speaking of which, there is still one thing I haven't done."

What's the matter?
Naturally, he returned to the battlefield to collect the corpse!

At this time, the battlefield in Huaming District was full of phantom corpses.

In other words, it is the material of phantoms everywhere.

Although the army will go to the battlefield from time to time to collect the victims and the corpses of those phantoms, but the war has been fought for more than twelve hours, and there must be corpses of phantoms everywhere, some of which are left by phantoms material.

These things, in the hands of Su Ming, are a large number of chips.

If the war was over, and Longyao City had room and manpower, then these materials would most likely have to be taken away by them.

"no!"

As if he could see countless chips flying away from his eyes, Su Ming couldn't sit still.

He ran out of the room in a flash, and went directly to the battlefield.

This is a battlefield far from the camp and the line of defense.

Phantoms attack from time to time, but from time to time they will also be bombarded by a large number of spiritual arts, so that most of the phantoms have not had time to reach the front line where the professionals are, but under the cover of large-scale attacking spiritual arts, Those who died before leaving the teacher fell here.

This is the farthest distance that the warlocks on the other side of the defense line can attack with spiritual spells. The phantoms that reach this line of defense must first survive the indiscriminate bombardment of large-scale attack spells released by the warlocks before they can arrive. Where the professionals are, they fight the hunters who are the vanguard.

Therefore, there are no human corpses here, but only the remains of phantoms that have been destroyed by large-scale attack-type spiritual techniques.

At a certain moment, a figure leaped over from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, setting off a burst of smoke and dust.

"Ahem, the pretense failed. Fortunately, there is no one here."

Su Ming coughed from the smoke and walked out waving his hands, looking as if he was choked by the sand.

But in the next second, Su Ming's eyes began to light up when he saw the broken limbs in the audience.

"Screamer's Wings, Blader's Fragments, Voldemort's Skin, and the Troll's Heart?"

Su Mingqing was very happy as he sorted out all kinds of phantom materials.

"The scales over here are the scales of the rotten water demon? It looks like a mutant in color? That's really valuable!"

"The skin of the black heart demon? The main material of the contract! The demand is huge!"

"Is this the venom of the Gum Demon? It might be worth a lot in the underground market!"

"What kind of phantom material is this? Forget it! Take it all!"

This wave is undoubtedly a bumper harvest.

Su Ming frantically collected the phantom materials on the battlefield, whether they were valuable or not, he threw them all into Goldfinger's backpack.

Anyway, there is no limit to the space in the Goldfinger backpack, as much as it can be stored, Su Ming naturally puts as much as possible.

Su Ming turned into a hardworking old farmer, harvesting these forgotten trophies.

(End of this chapter)