Chapter 266 Peach Blossoms in Bloom

Style: Fantasy Author: IkuyukiWords: 3275Update Time: 24/02/20 17:29:47
David couldn't be bothered, so he agreed to give Philip a try. [Full text reading] (Fengwu Literature Network.qiuwu.)

Just try it once, no matter whether I win or lose, I will only come this time. David didn't quite believe his friend and emphasized that if you lose, it's yours, and if you win - even if you win, it's yours. Anyway, don't tell anyone I tried this weird game, use your identity.

No problem, I promise. Phillip agreed wholeheartedly, "I know you can't afford to lose this person no matter you win or lose." Then, as if he was afraid that David would change his mind, he quickly twisted the ring, and the scene in the living room immediately changed again. David's virtual projection appeared on the large Persian-style bed in the center of the room.

Because of the open mode, Philip can see the scenes in the game. When he saw David sitting up from the bed of silk, gems and feathers that covered his whole body, he gasped in shock - David turned out to be a long-haired and sexy man with a naked body covered with red gauze. Initial styling.

This is so surprising and tragic, seeing the owner like this. To be honest, if the friendship he had established with David since childhood was not strong enough, he felt that he could prepare his own funeral.

Oh, Philip, David also exclaimed when he saw his current unlucky appearance. The embarrassed look on his face swept away, and then he twisted up the gauze dress as thin as silkworm wings and accused his friend and said, I really didn’t expect that, Philip. , you actually still have such a hobby?

No, David, it's not me, it's really not me - we've known each other since we were eight years old, you know me, I definitely don't have such a vulgar and perverted aesthetic taste! You must believe me, I can't be so perverted! Phillip defended himself repeatedly, saying that this was all because of the pervert of the game designer! The shape is randomly generated by the system and will be different every time. It's absolutely true, I swear. You know, this is a perverted game created by a pervert!

David opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the virtual scene of the game, soldiers had already rushed into the palace with an axe. Before David could say anything, he jumped up from the bed to fight. At the same time, he made a prompt decision and cut off the connection between the game and reality.

The game immediately switches from an open mode where you can watch casually to a hidden mode. The virtual scenes such as the medieval palace, the Persian-style bed, and the projection of the long-haired David in gauze all disappear, and the living room reveals its original appearance again. .

David sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his expression serious and dignified. One of his arms was casually placed on the armrest, and his long, slightly delicate hand was half-hanging. The secret code embedded in his middle finger occasionally flashed a faint red light, and he seemed to be concentrating on playing the game. Philip shrugged, took the light wine from the servant, sat in the seat next to him, and waited patiently for the result of David's game.

Thinking about it carefully, David looks pretty good with long hair. It seems that the aesthetics of the perverted scientist who made this perverted game are not so vulgar - David is so stingy, why didn't he show it? It’s not like I haven’t seen it before. At that time in the training camp, we slept on the same bed and took a shower with the same shower head... Philip secretly sighed, it’s been more than ten years, and since I left Gray Star, I haven’t seen the big one again. Wei looks like she's not wearing any clothes...

Ah, the time in the training camp was so beautiful and nostalgic... I remember that I was only eight years old at that time, and I made a fuss because my father wanted to send me to the training camp, saying that I was not his biological child, and threatening the training camp. The mentor also set fire to the house and made the family training camp a mess. As a result, my black-hearted father really sent me to the training camp of the Dulan family.

There were no servants around, and it was a broken ship that transported slaves. A dozen people slept in one room, and the bed was so narrow that it would fall off when you turned over. It seemed that the first time I met David was on that ship. He was fighting with a group of slave boys who were much older than he was. He was fighting a dozen of them by himself.

At that time, his superpowers had not yet exploded, and he was no match for those thirteen or fourteen-year-old kids who were taller and stronger. If I hadn’t acted bravely and helped him fight that time, he would have definitely lost miserably. Looking back now, in That year of training camp I seemed to be helping him fight all day long. Yes, that’s what happened! Speaking of which, it was my destiny to be David's squire. When I was still his master, I had actually become his bodyguard and follower. Oh my god, I've been blinded for so many years! What a human tragedy!

Ah, it’s a pity that when I left the training camp, I tried every possible means to take him with me, and I felt guilty for I don’t know how long because I didn’t succeed! What happened? In the fall of the following year, he returned to the Lighthouse Star. When my cruel and bumbling father made me kneel all night and all morning because I bossed him around in the training camp, I was actually very convinced and willing to atone for my sins... Oh, I, Philip, am really a A pure and kind-hearted simple child...

Philip drank light wine while recalling the past events of his boyhood. One glass after another, I don’t know how long it took, and the entire bottle of wine was gradually consumed. Under the dual effects of alcohol and memories, his consciousness gradually drifted, his vision gradually became hazy, and he was tipsy and wanted to fall asleep.

When I was half asleep, half confused and half awake, I suddenly felt a vibration on my hand. Phillip held his head and moved his body leaning on the sofa slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the middle finger of his left hand. The green light of the secret code flashes, showing that the character has escaped successfully, and there is an anti-counterfeiting code in the corner - the game has been cleared!

Phillip suddenly became energetic. The first thing he did when he sat up was to make a permanent backup model of the virtual interface of the game. He would keep it as a souvenir and have a basis for showing off at the next banquet so that he would not be framed for boasting. Then he was very excited and greeted David who had just come out of the game, and asked enthusiastically: What does the statue in the garden look like after that? Tell me in detail, how did you pass, and what dangers did you encounter? How was it resolved? Maybe I can not only show off at the banquet, but also come up with a guidebook. Although playing the game according to the guide has always been looked down upon by all decent players, as long as I can avoid death myself, it will be fine.

David was in a good mood, with a pleasant smile on his lips. It was obvious that he liked this perverted game, or at least he was quite happy to play it. But he had no intention of revealing his experience in the game to his friends, and he had no intention of helping him cheat to pass the level. He just smiled slightly and said: Go try it yourself, I think it’s not too difficult. In fact, I would rather experience what it feels like to die halfway through - the game is really interesting, leave me a copy.

You're showing off naked, David! As a master, it is wrong for me to leave your close companions and loyal followers and enjoy the fruits of victory by myself! Philip protested very dissatisfied. Seeing that David really didn't mean what he wanted to say, he took off the secret book and handed it to the servant.

David got up and went to change clothes, while Philip stayed in the living room. After the servant made a copy and returned the secret code, he fiddled with opening the task release interface of the Super Power Guild.

The space where the Super Power Association publishes mission information is a virtual nine-story white tower. Superpower users who have registered with the Superpower Association can redeem the guild level with the original points received from their own superpower level and the contribution points accumulated from previous tasks. At each level, they can enter the tower of the corresponding level to receive tasks. Of course, the higher the tower, the more generous the reward for the task. Above the sixth floor of the tower, only those with advanced superpowers can obtain corresponding permissions to enter.

What are you doing again? David changed his clothes and came back. He saw his friend looking attentive and thinking hard, so he asked curiously.

Looking for the contact information of the publisher of this game. Their recruitment notice said that those who passed the game can contact them for priority recruitment. I heard that job postings are posted above the sixth floor of the guild, so I went in to take a look. Fortunately, I became a sixth-level member of the Super Power Guild two years ago when I was pretending to be a ranger... Philip frowned, tapping his fingers on the door on the sixth floor of the tower, but I seem to have forgotten the login password...

David was shocked: Are you really going to apply for that temporary lover?

of course not. Don't worry, David, I just want to see who made this game. Since you won't tell me what's behind the game - I heard that the person who made this game is a perverted scientist whose purpose is to An artificial healing wave project funded by the Super Power Association provides healing waves for experimental healers looking for advanced superpower lovers who can alleviate mental backlash - although I am happy to be the lover of a healer, but if there is a group of healers, I think it is still considered Come on...

Phillip finally remembered his public account login password, entered the sixth floor, and opened a red mission floating at the top: Here, this is it. Recruiting a temporary lover, a male high-level superpower is required, the game is cleared, it is best not to be too old, ugly or short, the rest are not limited...

Philip found the contact information of the task publisher at the bottom of the recruitment notice, which was a dedicated safe transfer band provided by the Super Power Guild. According to the task description, Philip first sent the anti-counterfeiting code that appeared after David had cleared the game, and then applied for an interview. The reply came almost immediately, less than a minute apart.

They agreed to meet, Philip said excitedly, and read out the information he received. The meeting place was Dr. Rowling's laboratory at the Energy Physics Research Center of Princeton University in the university town of Beacon Star...

Originally, he only regarded this incident as an experiment by scientists and another farce in Philip's boring life, so David, who didn't care much about it, raised his head in shock when he heard about the meeting place: What place did you say?

Philip was also a little dazed. He held up the secret book, blinked his eyes, and repeated it again: Princeton, Dr. Rowling's laboratory.

So, are you going to meet the scientist who designed the game as a temporary lover after successfully completing the game? David asked with a serious face.

No, I think there is no need to meet. Phillip opened his mouth, Dr. Rowling, well, I think I have met this lady and even had a fight with her...

How could you not go? A smile bloomed from the corner of David's mouth, like a bright spring, shining in people's eyes.

Hebrew. He called to his captain of the chamber in a loud voice, and told him in a cheerful mood to call for the servants to come and dress Philip, and make him look more handsome. Our Lord Philip is going on a blind date.

The chief chamberlain arranged the servants vigorously, and Philip, who was not at all innocent, had no choice but to be surrounded and dressed up.

Master, you should go with Sir Philip, right? The chief attendant asked, and made a thoughtful suggestion: Then, Master, you should change your clothes before going out.