I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 82

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Old Tang tried to find the gathering place of the hunters according to the detailed task information sent to him by the employer-this was not an easy task for him.

Well, he admits, not only is it not easy, it should be said that it is difficult.

Old Tang knew that he was a road silly. Sometimes he would get lost even when he drove a few blocks away from his home to buy a fast food, so he seldom went to take longer missions. He hadn't even been abroad, but this time he crossed the United States. Directly out of North America.

In fact, before getting the two potions from Fei Ge, he had been hesitating to give up this mission-although the reward was very good, if he couldn't find him home, wouldn't it be a miserable loss?

But now he couldn't help but hesitate. After all, on an impulse at the time, his emergency treasury was all taken out, and he would go bankrupt if he didn't get some task rewards.

In a place like the United States, going bankrupt during a loan period is almost equivalent to becoming a homeless man who can't turn over his whole life. Your house, car, computer, and all other valuable things will be taken away by the bank to repay your debts. You have to go to sleep. Street, get relief money—provided that you are in line.

If you want to find a job, a homeless person needs to prove that he has a stable residence, but can a person with a stable residence be called a homeless person?

As a hunter, Lao Tang is a freelancer. It seems that he is much luckier than people who need to work normally. After all, even if everything is taken away by the bank, he only needs to make a little money to go to the Internet cafe to pick up a task and get it. The reward can turn around.

But the question is, when the bank seizes his things, how likely is it that he will not reveal his particularity?

In case something is noticed, his fate is definitely much worse than that of a tramp, so he must not let himself fall into the embarrassment of being ransacked by the bank.

So now he is in a dilemma of getting lost.

The city of Cuzco in Cuzco Province is the capital of the ancient Inca Empire. As an ancient city that was once the political, economic, cultural and religious center of the ancient Inca Empire, Cuzco is now second to none due to its profound historical heritage. A prosperous tourist city, its tourism industry has supported tens of thousands of local residents.

But after all, Cuzco Province has a vast jurisdiction with an area of nearly 72,000 square kilometers. The bustling area is mainly the downtown area of Cuzco. The rest of the province has a large number of mountains, plateaus, canyons and tropical rain forests, which is said to be vast. The sparseness is not too much.

Lao Tang is now driving aimlessly on a straight road that runs through the wilderness on a rented motorcycle—all he can see is the gray-black road, the yellowish wasteland, and the dry grass.

The road that runs through the wilderness is already very wide for motorcycles, but it is too slender for the wilderness to be penetrated. Rolling gravel with marks.

Lao Tang is not without navigation, but in places far away from the city, the reliability of navigation will continue to decrease with the increase of distance. Considering his current distance from the city, navigation may not be more reliable than his road idiot.

In order to avoid getting lost and being late, he set off three days in advance, and the sunset before him was about to fall to the horizon. By then, he would have wasted two days. If he could not make it to the mission location on the last day, he would not only get paid, he would not even know what to do. How to get back—especially when there is not much money and there is not much oil in the motorcycle tank.

I don't know if Fei Ge can come to rescue me then?

This thought flashed in Old Tang's mind, and then he gave up his illusion-now even he himself doesn't know where he is. Where can I help him?

Half of the sunset before him had sunk into the horizon, Old Tang's eyes were orange and his heart was desperate.

Am I going to get lost here and starve to death?

Old Tang doesn't expect to find a mission location now, even if it is to find a city to let him go to the plate and change his mouth to live on, it is now an extravagant hope.

In the fading sunset, Old Tang seemed to see his tombstone.

Oh, no, people who die in the wild won't have tombstones.

"boom…"

A faint engine roar sounded from behind Old Tang, and then quickly approached Broad, but in just over ten seconds it was already like a roar of a giant beast.

If there was really a giant beast behind him, Old Tang would absolutely disregard the little fuel left, and squeeze the throttle to the end. But behind him, the roar of the giant beast's engine would only make him overjoyed— Someone showed him the way, or took him a ride, or gave him some fuel.

Of course, the risk of encountering bad guys in this open field is not small, but Lao Tang, who has retrieved the large and small bags of equipment from the Hunter Logistics Company and hung them on the motorcycle, is completely fearless. Although he is only a second-rate hunter, he is Ordinary people are considered elites, and ordinary special soldiers are probably not as good as him.

If the opponent is really a gangster wandering in the wilderness, he is a cowboy wearing a leather vest with a revolver in the desert. If the opponent is a gangster, he will be happy-so he can put a gun against their head without any psychological burden. They took him to the mission point.

He turned his head to look at the roaring steel behemoth, his eyes widening.

The dark body, the front face is short, the cockpit is sharp and angular, the engine compartment cover is inlaid with a silver car logo, which seems to be a pair of sheep with sharp horns, and there is a wide body behind the car.

Dodge Rams?

Lao Tang was a little surprised. This car is a pickup truck made in the United States. Although the horsepower itself is very expensive, it was released from the North American market in 2003!

This car doesn't look like it has been driven for four or five years. Is it well maintained?

Old Tang was a little puzzled. He was about to wave his hand to signal that the Dodge Ram approaching him from behind to slow down, but the other party took the initiative to slow down, the driver's side window opened, and a head with a high ponytail and sunglasses was stretched out.

"The handsome guy in front!"

Judging from the part not covered by the sunglasses, this woman should be of yellow race. Old Tang suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, and his vigilance was a little lowered, adjusting the speed of the car and driving on the same level as the Dodge Ram.

"Hi! Beauty!"

Although he couldn't see the part hidden by the sunglasses, only looking at the lower half of his face, Old Tang could be sure that the other party was definitely a rare beauty.

"This handsome guy, are you lost or are you running out of oil?" Jiu De Mai smiled, "Your motorcycle is like walking with this horsepower."

"Actually, I'm running out of gas because I got lost," Old Tang couldn't hide his tired expression on his face. "If the beautiful lady will show me the way and sell me some extra fuel by the way, I will pray for you in front of God. "

"I am Japanese, and I believe in Amaterasu Omikami."

Jiude Mai shook his head.

"From today on I am the most loyal believer of Amaterasu Omikaze!"

Old Tang stretched out a hand and swears, Jiu De Mai stepped on the brake, the Dodge Ram slowed to a stop, and Old Tang braked to slow down.

"Let me see the address, maybe I know it!"

Jiu De Mai stretched out her slender arm from the car window.

"This is it."

Old Tang handed out a printed piece of paper.

"Huh?" Jiude Mai took off her sunglasses, a look of surprise appeared on her face, raised her eyes to Old Tang, and asked in some surprise, "Along with you?"

Old Tang's eyes widened-partly because of Jiude Mai's beauty, partly because of the "comrade" in the other party's mouth.

"remains?"

Old Tang Q&A.

Jiude Mai nodded.

Old Tang's vigilance rose in an instant. Although the two sides seem to have no conflict of interests at present, since the other party is a hunter, there is a high probability that he will have the strength that threatens his life, so he can't help but not be vigilant.

"It's a coincidence," Jiu De Mai handed the paper back to Old Tang. "If you don't mind the detour and arrive late, handsome guy, I can take you for a ride. Just put your motorcycle in my trunk! "

"Of course I don't mind!"

Old Tang admitted, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He really wants to ride the beauties' ride, and even if others give him directions, he really can't guarantee that he will arrive smoothly. Some colleagues are willing to take him all the way, although he must always beware of other people's ulterior motives, but it's better. I tried my luck and wandered around, but there was a little bit he was more puzzled.

"Why make a detour?"

Old Tang was puzzled.

"I'm going to pick up something first, and then I can go to the mission meeting place," Jiu De Mai explained, but didn't elaborate on what to pick up. He just pointed to the direction he was coming from behind. "Speaking of handsome guy, the mission meeting point is at Over there, do you have something to fetch, or do you have something to do?"

Old Tang:? ? !

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