"Was this player named Rick from the continent, coming to the Maritime City?" Aoko's thoughts stirred as she voiced her guess. "Did he persuade August to leave with him?"
"That's right." Keshila frowned slightly, seemingly displeased with the player named Rick. "That player brought a team made up of all sorts of races to the Maritime City, and he seemed to have known before arriving that August and I were players as well."
That made sense. Sabuqiao took out the gold coins on him and placed them directly on the table.
"Since marten poison can be cured, I hope Gang Leader Sikong can hand over the antidote to Heartbreak Powder." Li Zhenwu looked at him.
After speaking, Li Zhenwu flicked the treasured sword in his hand, sending its scabbard straight at Du Fuwei. Du Fuwei swept his sleeve and covered the scabbard, only to feel the incomparable sharpness contained within it. The scabbard tore through Du Fuwei's sleeve and embedded itself in the tree behind him.
"Send messengers to check on Chang Yuchun and Lü Bu. Ask whether they lack water or any other supplies and materials." Luo Chen gave the order. A staff officer immediately went to dispatch men to carry it out.
Both tonnage yields could basically ensure the completion of the designated strike objectives. Given that the mission was completed, the greater the yield, the greater the waste. This was what was known as wasted destructive power.
"Ah, what a loser's life. You know, Zhang Yiran spent fifty thousand yuan on a motorcycle, and he just bought it casually." Wu Nan spoke disdainfully.
The reason Wang Zhentian had handed his ID card to Li Dong without any guard was because he believed Li Dong had only confirmed his identity out of good intentions, to check whether he