69novels Chapter 209
Chapter 209
The ancient secrets behind the semi-divine weapon Night Sword are amazing, but it is also a very good weapon.
It's just that I don't know why, Yang Ming always feels that the additional attributes of this demi-artifact Dark Night Sword are a little crotch-pulling, not worthy of the name of a demi-artifact, and not as good as his slashing knife.
Perhaps, this is also intentional by the evil god Mother of the Night.
After all, the orc race was born from the ancient human race, not his dependent race, which is equivalent to a child picked up from the garbage can, and the treatment is as good as that of the biological child blood clan, and the effect of the demigod given is greatly reduced.
In addition, the demigod Night Sword has additional attribute 4 Dark Night Erosion, which is not a positive BUFF at all, but a negative BUFF, once the sword bearer is long, it will be eroded by the power of Mother Night, lose their own will, and become a dependent of Night.
This is naturally an ecstatic effect for those evil god lackeys, but for Yang Ming, it is another chicken rib!
The two demigod weapons, the Blood Cup of the Blood Clan, and the Sword of the Night, are all chicken ribs that are delicious and discarded!
Yang Ming was also not worried about handing over these two demigod weapons to others to avoid accidents, so he had to throw them into the corner of the space bag to eat ashes, maybe if he had the opportunity in the future, he would be able to use them.
After retrieving this huge harvest, Yang Ming didn't bother to go to class.
Anyway, skipping classes at the Capital National Defense University is already a common thing, even professional teachers will not deliberately come to find fault, with Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to help him sign in, this kind of thing teachers will turn a blind eye.
Yang Ming simply turned on the computer to play a game and relax himself.
Without Guan Yu, the black hole of the upper score, and now it is not the period after school, there are no elementary school students who hinder Yang Ming's upper score, and the whole process can be said to be quite pleasant.
With Yang Ming's superb perception and agility attributes, he can be called the tentacle monster in the esports world, his fingers crackle on the keyboard, and he can control the game characters to make very beautiful operations and beat all hostile players.
After playing continuously for an afternoon, Liu Guanzhang and the three also returned from class.
"Eh, boss, are you finally well?"
Liu Bei said a little despicablely, with some ambiguity in his words.
Yang Ming removed his hand from the mouse and said helplessly:
"Son, has your skin itched recently?"
Liu Bei recalled the fear of being dominated by Yang Ming, and suddenly felt a tremble.
Seeing this, Zhang Fei changed the topic and said, "
Boss, in the more than three months that you have been on the orc planet, a major event has happened on Mercury?"
"Oh?" Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "What's the big deal?"
"Boss, congratulations, after many discussions by the Nobel Prize judges, it was unanimously decided to make you a Nobel Peace Prize winner!"
"Poof!"
Yang Ming had just drunk a sip of warm water, and suddenly squirted out, just spraying on Liu Bei, making him quite embarrassed.
"Son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"Boss, you definitely mean it."
Liu Bei's eyes are faint, like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied.
Yang Ming ignored Liu Bei's acting, coughed, and said,
"Shouldn't those Nobel Prize judges have their brains in the water, I just wiped out the orcs, and they made me a Nobel Peace Prize winner?" It's not funny, is it?
"Boss, I really didn't lie to you, I don't believe you go to the Internet to see, the domestic media and the people are almost chatting hi."
Yang Ming was hesitant and opened the browser.
A large cover appeared on the homepage of the browser, the cover was a photo taken by Yang Ming in the top ten touching people, wearing a straight formal suit, showing that he was tall and tall, heroic and extraordinary.
"Groundbreaking! Yang Ming has set a new world record! 》
Very good, this is very title party!
The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, clicked in and browsed again, and finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.
When he led the Terran legion to conquer the royal capital of the Orc Race, the Nobel Prize judges listed him as one of the candidates, and after three months of thorough discussion, they unanimously decided to let him win the prize.
It's just that the reason for this award, Yang Ming doesn't know how they will make it up at that time
Maintain world peace?
He didn't know what these people were messing with behind their backs, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the little calculations in these people's hearts.
When the Terrans should be unanimous with the outside world, these people are not behind the back to do things has been Amitabha Buddha, the rabbit country has survived after a hundred years of national luck, but these people rushed over at this time to send an international award, think with your toes, it is nothing more than the word benefit!
As the saying goes, eating people's mouths is soft, and taking people is short.
Yang Ming is a small national hero, once he accepts the Nobel Peace Prize, the forces behind all this will inevitably demand joint development, and if they do not agree, they will lose moral points, damage the face of a big country, and are not conducive to the unity and stability of the Terran race.
After all, the rabbit country has not survived with difficulty, it takes time to collect the resources on the orc planet, once these countries unite and add blockage together, some bad things will inevitably happen, I will not go into detail here, I understand everything.
When encountering this kind of thing, blindly shouting and killing, that is the thinking of children, mature adults know that this requires complex processing to be able to smoothly pass this stage.
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mocking arc.
He took a video of himself, posted it on the online platform, and marked it with a clear title:
"I, Yang Ming, refuse the Nobel Prize!" Yang
Ming has a unique personal account on the network platform, and there are many living fans who follow, not the kind of zombie number, so when Yang Ming rarely uploaded the video, it immediately attracted great attention from the outside world, and many fans did not even click on the video, and left a message in the comment area under the video:
"Happy tears!" The little hero finally remembers his account password!
"It's been three months! The account has not moved for three months, little hero, do you know how I spent these three months?
"Welcome back to the little hero!"
"Hehe, little hero brother take a look at the private chat, I want to add your friends."
"Shameless old thief upstairs, obviously the old lady came first, the little hero added me first!" Look at the private chat first, there are benefits to give!
Yang Ming glanced at the speeches of these sand sculpture netizens and moved his gaze down.
Well, he really isn't the kind of person who covets welfare, but he can't help this hand!
Click on the private chat in the personal account, a large amount of information is dense, Yang Ming opens it little by little, nodding from time to time.
Art is welfare!
I have to say that these people are very knowledgeable and deserve to understand in simple terms.