Almighty Game System

In the oasis, although there are a large number of people, the ratio of male to female is extremely imbalanced, almost reaching a ratio of ten to one. Moreover, in terms of appearance, most of the women are middle-aged people with dry, cracked and wrinkled skin. It is like a clear stream among the crowd, which is naturally quite eye-catching.

In particular, the three little girls Sisihaha's cute appearance of eating meat while breathing cold air is even more eye-catching. For a man who has been active in the wild for many years, he can imagine how lethal it is.

"Hey, friend, do you mind sitting together?" The foreigner who took the lead naturally squeezed into the gap between Bai Xiaoyun and Qin Xue and sat down, and said with a playful smile: "It smells so good, I don't mind..."

"Mind!" Xia Tian didn't wait for him to finish, he directly threw the foreigner five or six meters away by the thick canvas collar, and looked at the other three who were about to sit down on the spot with an uneasy expression, but at this moment he didn't know At a loss, the foreigner clapped his hands lightly and said, "It's okay to leave."

"You are so rude, how can you go so far in front of a girl?" Le Xuan joked gloatingly, "You don't want to lose face?"

"You earn your face, and you lose it by yourself." Xia Tian said expressionlessly, and the foreigner who was thrown out by Xia Tian only realized now, his face flushed with anger, and he got up from the ground viciously. Charged towards Xia Tian.

"I want to duel with you!" The foreigner thought that he was just careless just now. If he got serious, this thin yellow man would definitely not be enough for him.

"Warmly welcome." Xia Tian still had half a piece of meat in his mouth, he got up and opened his arms and hooked his palms: "I declare in advance that you are not allowed to cry when you lose, and don't call your mother."

"Ah!" Compared with Xia Tian, ​​the strong foreigner is like a telegraph pole erected in front of an iron tower. The strong contrast gives people a sense of sight of King Kong bullying the golden monkey, except for the members of the archaeological team led by Professor Xue. Besides, almost everyone thinks that this guy in Xia Tian is dead.

"Dear Xue, I'm really sorry. My client is a descendant of the Vikings in northern Europe and has a rather violent personality." James apologized to Professor Xue without apology while eating meat and drinking: "But he will be merciful, after all It's in..."

Before the words fell, James watched as Xia Tian grabbed the fist that the foreigner swung with all his strength, and threw the foreigner out lightly, just like throwing a bag of garbage.

"Hmm!" The foreigner fell heavily on the ground, and was directly stunned by Xia Tian. He looked at his hands left and right, and suddenly had the idea of ​​doubting his life. , Why was it thrown twice in a row like a noodle bag today?
"Come on." Xia Tian just swallowed the meat in his mouth, took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up, finish eating."

"I..." The foreigner's face turned red and white, and he had completely seen the gap between himself and Xia Tian, ​​but the requirement of self-esteem forced him to stand up, gritted his teeth, and was about to bite the bullet and charge again. Behind him, the boss suddenly spoke.

"Mosivic, come back." It was James' big BOSS, the middle-aged white man with a big beard, who walked forward and blocked the foreigner who was almost thrown and couldn't take care of himself for no reason, and looked at Xia Tian unexpectedly , Said: "You are very strong."

"I know." Xia Tian replied unceremoniously, without the slightest Chinese people's fine tradition of modesty and self-respect, he said carelessly: "This guy can't do it, he has grown a big man for nothing, come and try?"

"No, no, no, I just want to discuss a business with you." The middle-aged white man shook his head repeatedly and said, "If you agree, I can pay you a very considerable price, which is enough for you to retire comfortably and enjoy life .”

The middle-aged white man, inside and outside, regards Xia Tian as a professional thug, and the arrogance on his face shows that he is really confident that he can fool Xia Tian into his own hands, and Moxivic has even more malicious intentions. Looking at Xia Tian, ​​he wondered how he, as the vice-captain, should wear shoes for this guy if the kid agreed.

"Are you talking about business? I like to talk about business with people." Xia Tian sat down with a smile, snatched a sausage from Le Xuan's hand and took a bite, squinting at the middle-aged man Bai Ren said: "Just say what you want."

"Chinese people should be very hospitable." The middle-aged white man swallowed secretly, pretending to be displeased, and said, "Is this how you treat guests?"

"As the saying goes, when friends come, they have fine wine, and when jackals come, they get shotguns." Xia Tian sneered, eating sausage to himself, ignoring Le Xuan's murderous eyes, and said, "Now it's hard to tell whether it's a friend or a jackal." , who are you?"

"Huh..." The middle-aged white man took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing the anger surging in his chest, he said, "My name is Mark Ridge, and I am the captain and boss of the Flying Dragon Expedition. Our job is to search for treasures all over the world. If you are willing to join us, I will give you [-]% of the total income as a reward each time, and I can usually give you [-] Euros per month, what do you think?"

"This price sounds good." Mark Ridge had already shown a triumphant smile on his face, but he never thought that Xia Tian slowly got up and leaned in front of his face. Looking at himself, he said, "Do you think you are buying cabbage?"

"What do you mean?" The smile on Mark Ridge's face froze instantly, and he frowned, "I..."

"What are you?" Xia Tian disdainfully said, "Le Xuan, tell them, how much money can we earn a day?"

"Conservative estimate, about 5000 million Huaxia coins." Le Xuan squeezed his chin and pretended to think about it, and said: "The dividend at the end of the year seems to be calculated separately."

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Professor Xue, who was pretending to be eavesdropping, sprayed a sip of tea on James's face, coughed and pounded his chest, and said, "Du Yang, give me the satellite phone..."

Negotiations over there collapsed into fragments, one summer was not easy to provoke, and there was a boy leaning against a wild wolf picking his teeth, who didn't know how deep he was, and Mark Ridge was very sensible and didn't get entangled, and walked back with his men with a gloomy face. He stood beside his bonfire, staring at several people with gloomy eyes.

And Professor Xue has already dialed the phone number of his old friend who put Le Xuan and Xia Tian into the archaeological team through his relationship.

"I'm talking about Old Wu, what are the backgrounds of these two brats?" Professor Xue asked straight to the point.

"Anyway, you just take it with you. If they have any requirements, try to meet them." The other side dropped the sentence and hung up the phone, leaving Professor Xue holding the satellite phone in a daze.