Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others Chapter 146

Chapter 146 Fishing in Troubled Waters

"it's the same."

Dug laughed, and continued to throw gold coins into the crowd.

The source of happiness, when you spread happiness, someone will definitely fall into a state of unlucky luck.

It is a long downhill from the center of Heard Island to the pier.

The street is only more than four meters wide, and part of it is occupied by small vendors on both sides. The space for people to walk is only two meters.

Dozens of pirates gnawing behind Duge all ran fast.

After Duge cast coins.

Suddenly, a pirate running in the front tripped over a raised stone, caught off guard and fell to the ground on the street.

Under inertia, the people behind couldn't stop the car, stepped on him one after another, and tripped over him one after another.

Not for a while.

More than 20 pirates rolled into a group, blocking the road to death.

When the pirates chased Dug, most of them held machetes in their hands.

When falling down, in order to maintain balance, the machete swung wildly, and it was inevitable that the person next to him would be cut.

Whoops!

The screams became one...

At this time.

The gingerbread peddler just happened to chase after him. He was extremely fast and responsive. When he saw the pirates rolling into a ball, he was ready to dodge.

He planned an optimal route, rushed past the peddlers next to him, then stepped on the stone pier next to him, and jumped forward three meters to jump over the group of stupid pirates.

The plan can't keep up with the changes.

The moment he turned around.

A piece of melon rind appeared at his feet by coincidence.

His left foot accidentally stepped on the skin of the melon, slipped suddenly, lost his center of gravity, and plunged into the pirate group involuntarily.

Then.

His head was firmly clamped by the legs of an unknown pirate. The strong smell made him dizzy, and he couldn't hold his breath.

The gingerbread peddler has high attributes and great strength. With a strong push, he lifted the person on his back and was just about to take a breath.

Sudden.

Bang.

A huge force hit his back, and he just straightened up and plunged back.

The mouth that had just opened and was about to breathe in fresh air had no time to close it, and gnawed on a soft mass.

The smell of blood and stench rushed into his mouth immediately.

The person who was bitten by him let out a hysterical scream.

boom!

With successive collisions, more and more pirates collided with the pirate group.

The gingerbread vendor can't even remember.

A confined space where people are crowded and crowded, and the things stuffed in the mouth cannot be spit out.

He already realized what he was biting.

Nauseous, helpless, and unable to bite down hard, I was so depressed that I was about to cry.

This guy must not have showered after having fun...

What the hell.

How could he, a master ranked twenty-fourth, fall on a melon rind? What a pity!

Knowing this, he took a detour to the pier to block them...

He saw Duge throwing the gold coins, and he didn't expect it to be a skill effect at all. He only thought that a group of greedy guys snatched the gold coins, which caused the accident!

The gingerbread peddler managed to break free from the rolling pirates, and he had lost sight of Dug and the others. When he chased to the pier, he only saw a small sailboat leaving quickly and hurriedly running to the boat. pirates.

Some pirate ships are pulling up the anchor, and some pirates don't understand what happened, looking at the rioting dock, indifferent.

"Fuck, you are dead." The gingerbread peddler looked at Doug who was going away, spat hard at the one next to him, and couldn't help retching again. After a few strides, he rushed to a road that he just pulled up. The pirate ship anchored, looking at a group of pirates who were facing an enemy, he said with a dark face, "I am from Mahamadu, catch up with the small boat in front, I will give you enough gold coins, and by the way I'm looking for a bottle of rum, I'm going to rinse my mouth..."

"Damn Mahamadu, you are obviously the gingerbread seller outside the witch's hut, guys, kill him, let's go after the witch!" A pirate sneered, took out his firecracker, and fired at the gingerbread vendor. one shot.

boom!

Sparks fly.

Next second.

The pirate let out a scream, and the hand holding the firecracker fell to the ground. Then, a sword cut his throat, and blood gushed out. He clutched his throat weakly, and knelt down on the ground.

"Now, I am the captain of this ship. If anyone thinks that I am not, his fate will be your fate." The gingerbread peddler held a blood-stained scimitar and looked around the crowd coldly. On the sailor who raised the sails, "Get on with your work. You, get me a bottle of rum, right now, right now..."

The small sailboat raises its sails, unties the rope tied to the pier, and can quickly sail out to sea.

The big ship needs to carry out a series of troublesome preparations such as pulling the anchor and raising the sails, so Dug quickly got rid of the pursuers.

And fortunately, several people were unharmed.

"God of the Sea, I didn't expect us to actually escape." Barry adjusted the mast, looked at the pursuers on the shore who were yelling at them, with a look of joy on his face, and gasped heavily, "Paul, you It's crazy, I can't even imagine that you kidnapped the witch from Heard Island and succeeded, it's crazy..."

"It is precisely because no one would think that we would dare to do this, so we succeeded." Duge smiled proudly.

Just now he threw a lot of coins, and gained a lot of happiness points, and his attributes rose a lot.

That is, the later gold coins were not enough.

otherwise.

He appointed to sprinkle a large circle of gold coins on Heard Island, not for anything else, just to bring happiness to the world.

All properties that are bought with money are worth it.

Moreover, he is also familiar with this operation.

After all, in the last simulation field, all his attributes were bought.

Sure enough, everything can be traded, and trade is the most powerful keyword.

The improvement of the attribute value is a trivial matter. What makes Duge happy is that he has been fishing without any movement, and finally awakened the second skill:

Fishing in troubled waters: You must be the biggest beneficiary in the muddy waters you have disturbed.

Derived from this skill, he probably muddied the water on Heard Island, took away the most important big fish inside, and even touched this fish...

But no matter what, this is simply a skill tailor-made for him by God!

It means that as long as he keeps doing things, he will gain more, such as the chart of fate, such as the golden compass, such as the Poseidon scepter...

If you can't get these things, how can you be the most profitable?

The most critical point.

The advanced skill of the second keyword can be brought to reality. This kind of passive skill that does not require attributes is the most beneficial.

After going out, he muddied the water in the outside world, wouldn't he also become the biggest beneficiary, the biggest beneficiary in the real world...

Tsk tsk!

The fact proves again.

Only by holding the initiative in your own hands can you obtain the greatest benefits.

Fuck his low-key, **** his forbearance, that is a choice made by cowards, and the strong will only lead the world.

"Bastard, do you know what you did? You will be hunted down by everyone. I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. I would agree to cooperate with a fool like you..." Martha He Ya lay on the side of the boat Retching a few times, he finally regained his composure, and yelled at Duge, "You stupid bastard, you even threw all my gold coins out, I will definitely be killed, no, everyone will Killed by you..."

Duge cut the rope that tied her with a machete, threw it into the sea, and said with a smile: "Martha, don't be so angry, you have to know that even if you don't agree to cooperate with me, I will still tie you up. .”

"You idiot, you not only cut off my belt, but also threw it into the sea..." The witch watched the belt floating on the sea sink little by little, her eyes widened, her face full of despair, "That belt Contains the most powerful healing potion, and enough poison to kill 300 people."

(end of this chapter)

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