Chapter 773 (1/2)

”Gold, it won't break. What are you crying about?” Night Qingluo put the gold bottle on the table beside him.

The robber Saint cried: ”it's just because it's a Gold Vase, it should be kept well! How can it be contaminated with the dust of mortal dust

“……” It's the first time I've seen such a person who regards money as life.

Finally, I understand why the robber Saint took the road of stealing saint.

People who are paranoid about gold.

The fastest way to collect all the gold in the world is to steal!

”Didn't you take up the task of the mercenary Union? Why are you back? ” The robber Saint took the gold bottle that night Qingluo randomly placed back into his arms, as if holding a baby who was not full moon, and asked with disgust on his face.

If they hadn't come back suddenly, his gold bottle would not have fallen to the ground!

This hall, said to be the hall, should be the assembly hall.

Under the transformation of the robber saint, it was very spacious.

It can hold at least 200 people below.

Night Qingluo called the other young mercenaries to sit down.

She sat down beside the thief at will, holding her head with one arm, and said lazily, ”if you encounter a difficult task, you must first investigate the general situation of the task before you can act.”

She pointed to the young people around her: ”well, these people still have to be taken care of by you today, and they will start tomorrow.”

”Tricky?” The robber Saint picked up his eyebrows and squinted at his eyes. The night was clear, and he put down the gold bottle in his hand. ”Will you have a tough time?”

Night Qingluo rolled a white eye: ”I am also a human being.”

She is just a low-level xuanzhe, and her strength is not so strong that she can turn her hands over clouds and cover her hands for rain. How come there is no time for trouble?

Dare to feel in the eyes of stealing saints, she has become a big Luo fairy?

As if seeing through what night Qingluo thought in her heart, the robber Saint sat down beside her: ”if you are not a big Luo immortal, how can you rescue me from the dungeon of death castle?”

”Death castle?” Zhao Bo was shocked and said, ”you Are you really a thief? ”

At first, he listened to the cry of stealing saints and stealing saints, only when he was worshiping the stealing saints.