This pot of porridge is getting thicker and thicker.
When all the still objects came to life, a piece of rotten wood launched a death charge towards Yuzuya. Guhuai looked at them curiously and dodged easily, but was full of curiosity about this strange world.
"Captain, commander! What kind of mission is this?"
With a long stick hanging on his waist, Yuzai didn't know the situation on the World Island. He seemed to have slowly entered this circle from a game developer.
"The mission of the temple is to protect order. These objects are possessed by ghosts. We'd better not harm them. As long as the mission is completed, the peace of the past will be restored here."
"What do I need to do?" Gu Huai was very excited.
When he entered "Sequence Gate", he felt that his identity was very special, and now he finally knew what it was about.
"At the beginning of the dungeon, you were reincarnated into a dragon egg. I spent ten years looking for you to get it back. In this world, the dragons and the beasts made a contract to fight against unknown disasters together.
"We need to help them ascend from the third dimension to the fourth dimension. If we succeed, you will be the messenger of the temple."
"Is that so?!" Gu Huai was very excited.
"Is this body still skilled? After the seventh dimension, life will survive in the form of pure energy. This will also make it easier for us to maintain order and better integrate into other civilizations."
"That's so cool! Captain, your body is an elemental life form? What kind of civilization is this!"
"Do you really want to know? When you become an envoy, I promise you to visit my hometown."
"Okay! It's a deal!"
The ancient locust tree flaps its wings.
He has been making dragon eggs for a long time, and has experienced shell breaking and adulthood, so he is very familiar with controlling the dragon's body.
Wandering in the galaxy, it feels that the time and space it is in is very crowded.
"Captain, do you know what kind of dragon I am?"
"I don't know. When I get out, I'll help you ask what kind of dragon egg you are."
"good!"
Gu Huai adapted to his body and clicked on the attribute panel:
[Slime Dragon·Gu Huai]
[You are ever-changing and an attachment to time and space. 】
Eh?
Gu Huai blinked in surprise, what kind of introduction is this!
Yuzai walked forward as if shopping. Sometimes he stepped on a meteorite, but it suddenly became concave, giving him a refreshing feeling similar to eating a crispy shell.
But in the next moment, the confusion of weightlessness forced him to find a new focus in space.
[Active skill: Explosion! 】
[You can choose to clear your own blood line to destroy the enemy's physical mobility! 】
You are so malicious!
One point for one damage, one point for one hundred injuries!
Aren't you forcing them to blow themselves up?
Yuzai's heart is full of mixed feelings.
Still neglecting the growth of shrimp...
Pamper them like children, so that they don't know what to do in the trap and do such cruel things to their Lord God!
Why!
Be sure to love them more when you go back!
The non-biological players have no idea about their own future. Their minds are now filled with the twenty-two walking focuses!
Ten thousand points, the peak of the apostle realm. Although it is difficult to cross the square realm, their bodies that can already move can allow them to transform on their own!
Their current blood volume is around four to five hundred, and one explosion can earn five points. If you are lucky, you can even do more than a dozen points of damage!
They are resurrected in seconds. Although the resurrection will appear in the outermost circle, this does not stop their enthusiasm at all!
after all--
This is their only way to turn around!
"Prince and General Xiang Ning has the guts!"
The stills cheered.
"What are we working so hard for?
"How cruel this world is to us! Now let the world hear the sounds of hell!"
The heroic ones speak out loudly!
They have been pressed for too long!
The world doesn't care about their talents!
No matter what experiences they have, what thoughts they have, even one day, their voices will not be heard!
We need justice! !
Blind monk is nothing!
They can still speak out, have public opinion, and have a way to rise, so who are we?
This world does not give us any chance to display our ambitions!
Is it useless to be a scholar?
No!
It's a still life!
It's us ghosts who can't make a sound in the daytime!
"Drink! The world is vast, and it's time for you gentlemen to show your great ambitions. Please come to this world, heroes, and come to this world that needs you!"
"Drink strong wine together! This trip will never come back. Use our blood to tell these high-altitude animals! Our anger that cannot be listened to!"
"You never tire of climbing mountains, never tire of diving in deep waters, and never tire of hard work in learning. Please choose your own future and realize your ideals in this troubled world! This time, I will go first!"
"Sir, you are so righteous! We, the Shashi clan, have so many people, how can we miss this banquet? Do you want to protect a country and bring peace to the country and the people? Or do you seek fame for your own selfish desires?!
"There are so many names of scholars left in the history of painting. Gentlemen, please write your own years and the history of still lifes!"
Holy shit, so fierce?
Yuzai was used to being aloof. Now that he heard the voices of these rotten wood, stones, jewelry, glass, and consumer goods, he silently touched his nose.
Isn't it?
Am I that bad?
Too busy, too busy!
a ha ha ha! Excuse me!
Players gathered in groups, and the leader of the party holding the rat charm activated the planet's autonomous consciousness, leaving the King of Understanding and the blind monks alone.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuzai pondered for a moment.
chaos?
It’s not enough, let’s make it more chaotic!
Think of it as my meeting gift to you!
As his body becomes younger, Yuzai's mind becomes much more active.
【drop! The chief mission begins! 】
[This mission authority overrides any mission. All players who have contracted with the Dragon Clan can enter the mirror world through this formation and enjoy mission rewards! 】
"What the hell? Have you opened a large dungeon?"
"Are you short-sighted upstairs? How can there be a dragon on the World Island? It's obviously a separate cram school for the young men in the VIP room!"
"Master? Isn't there a young lady in there? Who are you discriminating against?"
"No, you're here to fight again? I won't serve you anymore!"
Jin Yuan has recently been stationed in the Eye of the Storm from World Island. Ever since she pulled out the mechanical Titan from under the iceberg, the place has fallen into a long period of tranquility.
This location was not designed by Yuzai, but was the original external loophole left by the World Island. The depths of the deep sea whirlpool led nowhere, but it was so calm that it connected the World Island and the unknown boundary.
"Commander, our clan is used to staying in the Sky City. If we start training rashly, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact." Elder Nader followed Jin Yuan, and he tried his best to treat this moody powerful man. cautious.
For some reason, the aura on the other person's body had a familiar memory to him, but there seemed to be no communication with this crab in his own memory, but his subconscious mind was certain, which made him a little distressed.
"The elders understand the integration of the World Island. After the three priests are revived, we will have a battle with the foreign enemies. The ancient books in your library say that if the two races of dragons and beasts are connected, through a contract, we can establish the realm of practitioners on the basis of Go up, forcefully take off, and gain combat power comparable to that of a powerful person."
"this……
"That's what the ancient books say. But the Dragon Clan has been extinct for a long time. Even if we want to recover, we are unable to do so..."
Elder Nader was silent for a moment, not knowing where to start. Jin Yuan did not say anything more, but felt the movement of the mechanical Titan in his inner space.
It seemed that there was energy communicating with him, the frequency was getting higher and higher, and the movement was getting louder and louder.
One wave after another, the current border defense of World Island is simply penetrated into a sieve.
Compared with the past, the unified game "Sequence Gate" is full of weirdness. The lack of a leader and the crazy task process of guiding infrastructure make them, the monks, confused.
Isn't it?
I go online to play games, and you want me to move bricks?
But where your wealth and life are, if you don’t work, you will starve to death!
Yes, the most direct change in doing tasks now is that the game pays them wages, but living in the game requires money, which simply moves their lives online.
Beach, dusk, sunset, breeze blowing.
Nowadays, most players are life players. The cost of taking risks is too high and they have gradually withdrawn from the mainstream.
On the beach, the middle-aged man handed a cigarette to the boy next to him:
"Tell me about the love in your eyes."
"Love?" The young man was decadent and his tone was desolate: "I once fabricated the god in my dream. I thought she would become my lifelong pursuit, so I struggled to find it among the sea of people.
"Then what? One day, with just one glance, my god materialized, but she didn't have the characteristics I imagined before, but she completely captured my body and mind.
"Do you know this feeling?"
At dusk, the young man smiled frivolously and looked at the unshaven middle-aged uncle in front of him.
"Yeah." The policeman nodded, puffed out his eyes, and put out the cigarette butt: "It's very novel, very sensational, and highly educated, but you still can't tell her name, can you?"
"It's not important. The name is just a code name. What's important is the feeling. Officer, do you know that feeling?"
The young man is still wandering.
"I understand, so after all, you still don't know what her name is, right? Come on, here, sign and sign."
The police went to great lengths.
"You are simply insulting me! You know, I am clean and self-sufficient!"
"Okay, okay! - Report, stubborn resistance, killed."
"Good work. Brothers, the anti-pornography brigade is done!"
A voice came from the other side of the intercom, and the police officer was heard waving his hand and turning to leave.
As dusk falls, where the sun cannot shine, an ulterior secret transaction is taking place in the back alley.
Djinn: "You can make a wish."
Man: "Wait, according to convention, isn't there always three?"
Djinn: "Look at your bank account."
Man: "Wow!"
Djinn: "Look at your crotch again."
Man: "Wow!"
Djinn: "Brother, I've been doing this for a long time, tell me the rest of your wish!"
