A Race to The Top

Flooring 12000G

Purchase meeting table 7500G

Buy vases (six) 800GX6

Repair the roof 20000G

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Ling Xiaolu angrily fell the family account book, is this under renovation? This is clearly throwing money!

No wonder the culprits are so generous, and the donated money is not enough for them to fight!

Chang Huanxi came back from buying gold, and when he saw Ling Xiaolu furious, he asked with a smile:

"What's the matter, Xiaolu? Losing your temper about money? It's not worth it. Any problem that money can solve is not a problem."

After speaking, he donated 99,995 gold coins to the family treasury: "Make it up."

"Thank you Xi'er!" Ling Xiaolu wants to come with a hundred more members like this kind of members who don't fight and only donate!

[Family Announcement] 411 donated 5 million gold coins to the family.

Ling Xiaolu:? ? ? ? ?

"411," Ling Xiaolu said in surprise, "have you made a fortune?"

411 lingered with lingering fear and took a peek in the direction of the rookie. Although he didn't know why the other party had money and didn't donate it himself, he had to pass his hands, but he remembered the "threat" of the rookie clearly--

One, can't embezzle; two, can't tell the patriarch who gave the money.

are you crazy? Borrow him a thousand courage and dare not swallow the money of the dove! Even if he takes the money and goes offline, it is hard to say whether he will be able to cash out the money in the future, and the holographic account iris binding cannot be sold at all.

"Anyway, that, no, eh," 411 said roundly, "I love family."

When Ling Xiaolu heard it, his expression was correct: "Family loves you."

411: "..."

411, who had never felt family love, burst into tears.

"Brother Deer, the family has already been established, when shall we go out to do something?" Chang Huanxi was eager to try.

"No hurry," Ling Xiaolu had already planned. "It will be a siege war soon. By then, we will join forces with the Knights to join forces to make Dou Kou lose the city of love and make Dou Niwan homeless. Let the goddess stay by the knight who guards her, this is the first goal of our family—"

He was energetic and pointed to the northwest: "Attack Jingzhe City!"

It did not usher in the imaginary response. On the contrary, except for Chang Huanxi, everyone else fell silent, including the few who had just been unable to deal with each other.

"Are you going to fight a siege?" Ji Meng said in a strange tone.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Ling Xiaolu asked fearlessly.

Li contends to gather snakes into his sleeves, shaking the "dust" on his clothes: "Siege wars require families above level two to sign up, and upgrades are required."

Ling Xiaolu showed a dull expression of lack of homework: "Really? ...what conditions?"

Yunji: "One of the conditions, family assets, not less than two million."

"This is too simple. Even if you repair all the broken things, there will be more than 10 million left in the vault."

"The second condition is that there are no less than 50 family members."

Ling Xiaolu: ...? ? ?

With these ten people alone, he has already broken his head. Where can he find another forty? !

Ji Meng resisted the huge sword and jumped heavily from the roof.

"Forget it, I'll solve it."

"You even pulled your sister and your only friend, how can you solve it?" Ling Xiaolu worried that he could not do it.

"Don't ask so much, just wait here."

Ji Meng strode away, and about a quarter of an hour later, he returned with a dozen people in gray.

"Only these are online for the time being, and there will be about 40 or 50 people in the future, enough for you to upgrade to a second-level family.

Ling Xiaolu cannot be said to be unsurprised, but it is not particularly unexpected: "You said you were looking for someone, did you find the studio?"

"What's the problem with the people in the studio? Otherwise, you can find forty people outside, and you won't call me husband, and you won't chase the men in white clothes and call the gods, and you won't be scared by those in black clothes. People? The point is to not harass my sister yet."

"..." Ling Xiaolu replied very sincerely, "First of all, I don't think there is a problem with the people in the studio, and secondly, it is too harsh to meet these conditions at the same time, and the concubines can't do it. I think it is the people you brought, Very suitable. How did you come up with such a suitable candidate? It's amazing."

Ling Xiaolu played Ji Meng very well and couldn't hide his pride.

"But I remember these people originally had their own families." Lujiu and them were once "neighbors", so they naturally left an impression.

"I let them disband and add them all." Ji Meng said lightly, "They were also a first-class family, just for the convenience of communication, they have not operated, and they are scattered without loss."

Ling Xiaolu sighed: "How much did you spend?"

"Spend money? Why spend money?"

"You didn't spend any money?"

Ji Meng was unhappy: "Why, don't I have the least charisma?"

The lead man in gray also helped: "Patriarch Lubi, as soon as Brother Ji Meng said, we all joined voluntarily and did not receive any money."

"Yes, yes," the others agreed, "how can I collect money from Brother Ji Meng for such a small matter."

Ling Xiaolu didn’t expect that these people were so pretty. Last time in the Valley War, Ji Meng didn’t say anything. They all ran over to help. This time even the family was disbanded. They were in the service industry. Conscientious business!

"Okay," Ji Meng waved his hand, "I ask you to help mainly to upgrade the family. As for the siege war, I want to participate in the siege war voluntarily. I will pack the equipment I want."

"As long as I can help Brother Ji Meng, I can do anything, I can come to the city battle!"

"I can come too!"

Ling Xiaolu looked more and more strange, who said that money can't buy friendship, the people in this whole studio are absolutely sincere to Ji Meng!

Ji Meng turned around: "The problems of people and money have been solved, and the rest is your problem."

"my question?"

"The upgrade of the family requires the patriarch to perform a task himself."

...

Ling Xiaolu looked at the eagle in front of him speechlessly. Why didn't anyone tell him this "fear of heights" patient in advance that the task that the patriarch had to complete independently was to ride an eagle over the sea? !

"Is it too late to transfer the position of the patriarch now?" Ling Xiaolu watched the turbulent waves under the cliff and retreated.

"No," Ji Meng dismissed expressionlessly, "it is already Lu Tou Society, please be responsible for everyone."

Li Zheng also said: "I only joined because this is the disciple's family. I won't join anyone if I change one."

The dove added fuel to the fire: "Me too."

Ling Xiaolu hummed in his heart: Is this respect for the patriarch? This obviously wants to see me embarrassed!

Chang Huanxi cheered him up: "Brother Deer, don't be afraid, close your eyes and ride a circle and you're done!"

411 also encouraged him: "How can someone not even get through this? That would be too shameful."

The girls group came to cheer after hearing the news.

"Brother Luby, you can do it."

"Can't you let Ji Meng hold you and fly?"

"What are you afraid of? The big deal is to fall and die. If you die, you can do it again."

"..."

Not being despised by the girls, Ling Xiaolu bit his head and rode on the eagle's back.

"What if I really fall into the sea?"

"There will be two chances of resurrection. I bought you props, and I can resurrect one more time..."

It sounds like a lot of life, Ling Xiaolu feels a little relieved, no, a little bit.

"I'm leaving."

"We are teleporting to the end and waiting for you." Ji Meng was worried, and couldn't help but say "Take care". After thinking for a long time, he only said, "If you can't fly all four lives, don't come, just throw it away. Feed the fish in the sea."

Ling Xiaolu took a deep breath and grabbed the feather on the eagle's neck: "Take off!"

The eagle flapped its wings a few times and jumped off the cliff.

"Ah----" Haifeng brought Ling Xiaolu's scream.

The unlucky eagle spread its wings halfway through the landing. Not only did Ling Xiaolu enjoy a free fall, but he almost thought he was going to make intimate contact with the sea.

Ji Qing sighed: "Is it reliable?"

Chuya shook his head: "I don't know how to be reliable."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fell into the sea.

Crowd: "..."

Chang Huanxi took a hissing breath: "It hurts to look at it."

Ji Qing agreed: "I hope he will turn off pain perception before leaving."

Ji Meng said displeased: "Sister, why don't you tell me such an important thing in advance?"

Ji Qing answered without changing her face, "I forgot."

Ling Xiaolu didn't turn off pain perception, but fortunately he set a relatively low value and didn't suffer too much physically, but the sense of fear in the desperate situation was very realistic.

Falling from a high altitude, then falling to the surface of the sea, causing waves, falling slowly in the icy water, all this is like what happened in reality.

What is unreal is the 60-second countdown before his eyes, the huge ice blue numbers, and the "resurrection" confirmation button. These images are slightly distorted due to the water waves. As long as he presses this button within the specified time, he can return to the eagle's back and continue to face the challenge.

By the way, there is no sense of suffocation. He can breathe and watch underwater, fish can be played not far away, and he can see the sun in the sky across the sea. This is a rare experience.

But there was no time for him to experience it. When the countdown was 40 seconds, Ling Xiaolu pressed the resurrection, the eagle whizzed into the water and sent the person back into the air.

Ling Xiaolu thought that his first life could last at least one minute, but in fact it would be good if it could last for more than fifteen seconds. This time he held the eagle's neck tightly and didn't let go, letting the sea breeze whistling in his ears.

With a flying distance of 500 meters, the eagle spreads its wings and rises for a certain distance. The sky is raining fire. The eagle dodges from left to right in the fireball, sometimes turning sideways and sometimes turning over. Ling Xiaolu often hangs upside down with his head upside down, blood rushing all over his body. head. It was difficult for him to sit still without any interference, not to mention such bumps. Not surprisingly, while avoiding a huge fireball, Ling Xiaolu was thrown out again.

The term “one time to regenerate and second time to mature” does not apply to death, after all, few people have the experience of two consecutive deaths. Ling Xiaolu planted into the water again, feeling shocked, fearful and desperate still rushing to his face.

He doesn’t like the setting of this mission, and he doesn’t know why he is suddenly afraid of heights when he dared to parkour on the roof of the three-story building. It may take a long time to understand this, but what Ling Xiaolu lacks most now is time. With a countdown of 30 seconds, he chose to resurrect and fight again.

This time the enemy was a violent wind. How could there be less wind and waves on the sea? The weak flying eagle was teetering under the hurricane, a huge wave of more than ten meters was swept across, and there was heavy rain in the sky. The rain came down, and Ling Xiaolu was hit so hard that he could hardly open his eyes.

I should really let Ji Meng experience this kind of taste and see what good things their planners have done. I don’t know if this task can send blades to the planner. Ling Xiaolu can still think about it under such harsh conditions. He must send the blades to the planner and send it ashore!

When a huge wave came head-on, Ling Xiaolu was photographed into the sea with the people and the eagle.

Four lives used up three, and one death would be completely finished. In the end, Ji Meng would spend money to continue this life. If he didn't have Ji Meng, it would be the end of his trip now.

If you have money, you can continue to live, but Ling Xiaolu doesn't want to get up. With his limbs stretched, he was slowly falling down supported by the buoyancy of the sea, and the unglaring sun swayed on the surface of the sea, giving him a sense of relaxation.

But what about going back to heaven? What awaits him is a strong wind, a shower, an unknown attack, and a deep sense of frustration-his own blood has formed a family, Ji Meng, Li Zheng, Yuan Jiu, and even Ling Long have come to help. Money, I found someone, but what about myself? Even such a small upgrade task can't pass.

Ling Xiaolu sank deeper and deeper, and dense schools of fish swarmed over him, swimming around him, as if he wanted to lift him upward, and as if he wanted to drag him into the bottom of the sea. Ling Xiaolu looked at it, and realized the reason for the "filed in". Why did Ji Meng scare him with the fish? It made him look at fish like an enemy.

A voice seemed to say in his ear, Ling Xiaolu, so tired, give up. It turned out to be as simple as giving up, as long as you do nothing and wait for the time to pass bit by bit. The sun is also dimmed, and there is no light on the bottom of the sea. It is said that the fish there are very ugly. I don't know if the artists have followed suit.

Ling Xiaolu, who was physically exhausted, closed his eyes, his thinking gradually drifted away, go to your task, I won't do it.