"So, in my case, are you sure that you can't adjust it to be the same as an ordinary person?"

Old Master Tang wandered around and communicated secretly with the boss.

——"Sorry, sir, I really can't adjust your soul projection. I am indeed too weak and useless."

The boss was ashamed. Listening to Tangning's inquiry, he felt that maybe it was just an exam just now, and that the gentleman was examining his mastery and understanding of soul projection and law programming. As for the result... I undoubtedly disappointed Mr. again.

"No, no, don't say such things!" Old Master Tang was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly gave the boss a crazy blood: "You have to believe in yourself, you are not weak at all! Remember, no one can lose confidence in this world, but you can't! You must know, because you are the real savior!"

——"Sir, are you... serious?"

The boss asked, his tone seemed a little unconfident.

Old Master Tang answered firmly: "It's a must!"

——"Sir, I understand, I won't let you down!"

The sincere hope and affirmation from the gentleman finally regained the boss and drank the bowl of chicken blood.

So Old Master Tang took the opportunity to strike, and Man Han said encouragemently: "Very good, keep this momentum, I will secretly support you!"

The boss was moved when he heard this: "Thank you, sir! It is the greatest luck I have ever had in my life to get your help!"

Sir, I will definitely repay you. After solving the disaster of the two worlds fusion, I promise!

"Okay, go and do other more important things. There is nothing wrong here for the time being."

Tangning terminated the current topic in time.

The boss hurriedly left, not daring to disturb Mr. Tang's elegant mood anymore.

So, Tang Ning, who was walking around with the big boss, came back to his senses and looked at Yang Dezhu and Duanmu, who had been waiting well, and said: "Sorry, I'm distracted."

"It's okay, senior brother, you're just distracted."

Duanmuzizha got the lead.

"Crown Prince, Xiao Ling is not blind. You were definitely not distracted just now!"

Yang Dezhu, who lost the opportunity, chose to question him without any shocking words.

Haha, this guy is stupid!

Duanmu Zicha silently praised Yang Dezhu.

"...You must have been thinking about how to save this world and save us poor people, right?" The distance between the soul fire in Yang Dezhu's skull fluctuated, as if his emotions were turbulent: "Prince Prince, you are a body of gold. Xiao Ling begs you to be sure not to waste your energy too much! It's not worth it for us, those of us who are as cheap as dust..."

Monkey Sai Lei...

Master Duanmu was shocked. He had the heart to kick Yang Dezhu to death. This bastard, even if he flattered, he could even do such a fancy job?!

Tang Ning was also a little embarrassed to be praised. He thought to himself that although I was really busy saving the world just now, I really didn’t expect to save you, because this virtual undead world cannot die.

"Let's stay." Tang Ning chose to stop Yang Dezhu from continuing to praise: "You can know this kind of irrelevant love, as long as you know it, and everyone who does not need to promote it."

Everyone knows that there is no need for publicity?

Yang Dezhu's heart moved, and then he realized - Prince, I understand, I understand! In this strange world of undead, there is not even half a living person, so Prince, what you mean is to let me make sure to publicize this matter as much as possible, right?

Therefore, the prince said "stay" instead of "stop"...

Well, the time for full publicity should not start from now on, but after the prince’s training ends...

Yang Dezhu nodded vigorously, and he felt that he had fully understood the spirit of the prince's speech.

Prince, please take a look!

Xiaoling promises to make you famous!

Come on, Big Pillar! What you can do! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you grasp the heart of Prince Jian, you will be the prince! The future is limitless!

The more Yang Dezhu thought about it, the more he felt that his future was brighter and he couldn't help but clench his boned fists tightly.

Old Master Tang looked at it with a puzzled look, and he didn't understand the fierce general Fan Skeleton soldier who held a wolf tooth stick. What kind of nerves are he doing.

"Crown Prince, this place is not worth staying for a long time. Xiao Ling knows the detailed location of the old camp recently. If the prince doesn't think Xiao Ling is despicable, Xiao Ling is willing to serve as the guide to guide you first!"

Yang Dezhu, who has completed his self-swearing trial, took the initiative to make such a proposal.

Tang Ning was irresistible. He really came down to experience it. However, after thinking about it, he chose to accept Yang Dezhu's proposal and went to the old camp in person to take a look.

So after a moment, Yang Dezhu took the lead with a wolf-tooth stick, and the handsome old man, Old Master Tang followed leisurely, while Duanmu Zicha fell far behind. He was a level 0 zombie of Zhenzong. He was a very hard-working zombie, and he was walking stagnantly. He was already a very hard work to be able to hang the parking space.

Fortunately, the old camp mentioned by Yang Dezhu is not too far from the arrival of Tangning and Duanmu Zicha, and the straight line distance is less than two kilometers. Including the roads that have to be detoured, it is only doubled.

The old camp was set up in a valley, where a large number of corpses and stones were piled up in the narrowest part of the valley, and artificially created a pass that could only accommodate one person.

Two skeleton archers holding bone longbows leaned over their heads behind the gate.

"The person who comes is a common name!"

Seeing Yang Dezhu carrying a mace, a skeleton archer conveyed a sense.

"It's me! Yang Dezhu, an old household in Guiyifang, north of Guobeicheng, has a bit of a face-to-face relationship. May I ask...?"

Yang Dezhu quickly spoke.

The so-called Guo Beicheng is naturally the abandoned county town in the small world of the computer room. As for "Guiyifang" and "old households", it is Yang Dezhu's deliberate words - in the small world of the computer room, the Guiyifang ghosts who were "guided" by Tang Ning personally introduced themselves and could emphasize this.

"Ah, it's Brother Dazhu in front of you." The skeleton archer really recognized Yang Dezhu. After hearing Yang Dezhu's words, he immediately changed into a slightly flattering tone: "Brother Dazhu is welcome to come in quickly! Xiaoling Mo Zhiming, it's very weak, so naturally, it won't hit your eyes. When will Brother Dazhu take me with you when will he have time?"

"Haha, it's easy to say! Now the strength of those evil spirits has increased greatly. I will try to find the right tactics again. Not to mention bringing you more brothers, it's no problem!"

Yang Dezhu laughed and agreed to this matter. The skeleton archer's response made him very satisfied and he got all his face.

What's even better is that the prince looked at him later!
Chapter completed!