Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 77

The time ratio is 1:300, and the unit is minute.

In other words.

1 minute spent in the game is equivalent to 300 minutes in reality.

One hour is equal to 18000 minutes.

Six hours is 108000 minutes, 75 days.

So 75 days in the game is only six hours in real life?

I call him a fairy!

This thing is a good medicine for those who want to waste their time!

Not only that, those who are terminally ill and only a few days away from the end of their lives can also extend their life indefinitely through the infiltration device with spiritual particles.

[End of delivery: current scene: Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace, there are players within 0 kilometers: [-]]

[The sense of pain has been adjusted to 50% of the real sense of touch. Special note: This sense of touch is stipulated in this exam and cannot be changed! 】

The system prompt that suddenly appeared in front of him pulled Han Hao back.

He had some guesses before, since the pain can be increased to 50%, it is not impossible to reduce it to zero.

If spiritual particles are sneaked into surgical operations, such things as anesthesia can be eliminated.

Han Hao can even think of many fields of application, and the hand of the fifth dimension is really good.

Originally thought it was a background of western magic, but I didn't expect that the place where it was randomly dropped turned out to be the name in a fantasy novel like Huangyun Tiangong.

He is the only player around?

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. I think this place should be operated by Celebi's real luck in secret, and it shouldn't be too bad.

"Hey, new here? What are you doing standing there? Today is the day of the imperial examination, don't be in a daze! Come in quickly!" The boy who looked like a doorman approached Han Hao, with the broom in his hand Dangling in front of him, a Zoroya boy came out of his arms and smiled at Han Hao.

It seems to be a friendly smile, but I don't know why, this black fox's smile has a hint of obscenity. Could it be that the species of Soroya is born with a taunting attribute?Or the one that can't be cleaned?

Han Hao chose to ignore this black fox from another world, and looked up at the gate of Tiangong in front of him.

He has also seen scenes such as the Arc de Triomphe in the simulation field of the fifth dimension.

Those buildings that have been preserved since ancient times are quite insignificant compared with the gate of Tiangong in front of you.

The giant gate that goes deep into the sky can't see the end at a glance, and there are white clouds and mist under the feet, and it is light to step on.

It was only then that Han Hao realized that there were many people in different clothes gathered around him, and they were queuing up in front of the gate.

The system's prompts will not make mistakes, and there are no online candidates around Han Hao.

In other words, the huge team in front of me are all NPCs?

I am special!

This exquisite modeling....tsk tsk...the hair...the eyes...the clothes.

Han Hao looked at the group of people who came to Tiangong for the exam like a country bumpkin.

The entrance examination of the Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace is similar to that in fantasy novels. Everyone sticks their hands on a shiny stone, and a person who looks like a Taoist priest stands aside. If he nods, he passes. If you don’t nod, you can leave.

Even though the line in front of him was very long, it only took a few minutes to get to Han Hao.

He was suddenly a little nervous. Although it was a game, the matter of determining talent was very important. If he was directly judged to be a waste of cultivation, wouldn't the next exam be dead?

"The unknown God Lord who disappeared, huh? The talent is good. Bokeby is a very talented elf, and he must cultivate it well in the future. All right, you go in."

A cute round creature suddenly popped out of the crystal ball. Even though Han Hao had prepared for it long ago, the result still made him jump.

Isn't it a test of his talent?

And this thing is a sprite random system?

What the hell am I!Is Bobbi a good talent?

Han Hao looked at the cute round thing in his arms.

To put it more simply, Bokby is an eggshell monster with two legs and two hands, a cute little face, and two crow's feet can be seen at the corners of the eyes if you look closely.

For some girls, this thing is not bad as the first pet at the beginning.

It's a bit strange for an upright old man like Han Hao to hold a Pokéby.

I don't know if there is a poke ball in the setting of this world, he doesn't want to hold such a thing from the beginning to the end.

The road to the Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace is very long.

Han Hao's attribute panel only has the in-game time except for one Poképi.

The time after the end of the talent test is 560 years in the Xiling calendar, at 13:15.

He walked for an hour on this endless cloud road. If it wasn't for the time on the panel and the still moving Tokby in his arms, he even suspected that he was stuck with a bug.

"You are my apprentice?" A female voice suddenly came from the long ancient road, and a two-story hall appeared in front of Han Hao.

"The unknown god who disappeared? Can't you tell the real name to the master?" A woman in a goose-yellow Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a Tanabata green luan. When she approached Han Hao, she took the initiative to get off the green luan, and her perfect figure was unobstructed. , Han Hao swallowed involuntarily.

This modeling.......

The truth is a bit too much!

Give me such a beautiful master, are you sure you didn't tempt me to commit a crime?

"Knock Pidoo~~~~" said Bokby in his arms.

The woman touched Bokby's cheek affectionately, and the little guy groaned comfortably.

Looking at the cheap master in front of him, Han Hao hesitated for a moment.He opened the mouth and said, "This name is randomized by the system. My real name...ahem...Actually, I am a passing Kamen Rider. You can call me Xiaoming."

"Huh? Xiao Ming? It's wrong to lie to the master. Forget it... I'll let you go this time. I'm Shu Qin, your master. Before you go to heaven, I will teach you everything." is you."

Shu Qin's voice was almost crisp to the bone.

What kind of Master's personality is this?

Anglo old thief!

What about the real men's blacksmith game?Did you say you will die within 10 minutes of the start?

What does it mean to arrange a beautiful master for Lao Tzu?

Does this make me waste my youth in the virtual world?

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Xiling calendar 560 years, 13:15.

Guo Feiyu crawled out from a pile of dead people, the small characters prompted by the system appeared on the retina,

[Number of people online within 520 kilometers: 518, hostile camp: [-]]

[Special Note: Everyone is an enemy]

[Supplement: There is no reward for killing one's own people]

[Game goal: survive]

A Chaoli King rushed out from nowhere, grabbed Guo Feiyu's heel and shot the earth, the world in front of him suddenly turned blood red.

[Hint: You are on the verge of death! 】

Guo Feiyu, who hadn't figured out the situation, turned around and ran away.

He had just landed, wouldn't it be a blood loss if he died like this?

Chao Li Wang didn't seem to have the intention of killing him, and buried himself in the pile of corpses and continued to make up the knife.

Guo Feiyu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He is a man with real luck!

How could it be possible to encounter a situation where you must die at the beginning?

Opportunities and risks always coexist!

He touched a saber from the corpse at his feet, turned around and walked back to the pile of corpses just now.

Ask for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)