The end of the world starts from the global copy

In order to improve their strength, verify their conjectures, and tap the potential of co-spirit ability.

Lu Ming really needs more ghosts or abnormal items.

After pondering for a moment, the world turned to the scholar instead.

Just as the scholar raised his head, he also looked at the world.

The four eyes meet, and a tacit understanding arises spontaneously.

"The copies of ghosts are actually not very detailed, because our security bureau is really unprofessional in dealing with this kind of thing."

"But about anomalous objects..."

"I do know a very interesting dungeon, but I don't know if Mr. Death is interested... By the way, let me state in advance that this dungeon is quite different from Mr. Death's ability attributes."

"Are there any unusual items?"

"very many."

"Then I want the information on this copy."

……

"End-born."

"The world view of this copy has been cracked."

"Specifically: the capitalism in the dungeon has developed to the extreme, wealth is concentrated to the rich, and reaches its peak. Someone controls 90.00% of the wealth on the planet, and others distribute the remaining one percent."

"The type of dungeon is: man-made disaster, rescue. The conditions for perfect clearance are very simple: kill the end-of-life."

"For the time being, the death rate of this dungeon is not high, and it is maintained at around 20.00%. The premise is that you don't try to complete the dungeon perfectly. But for you, Mr. Death, I am afraid that the death rate will drop."

The world briefly describes the worldview within the instance.

Lu Ming was puzzled after hearing this.

"Is this a copy of the disaster class?"

As we all know, the copies in the global copy system are all disasters and doomsdays.

But this end-of-life...seems to have a fairly stable social structure.

The world smiled and said, "It depends on how you look at it... For the final person, that world is his home and his courtyard. But for the poor, what is that not the end of the world?"

Lu Ming was thoughtful.

Although he has never studied sociology, just thinking about it, he can think that the poor living in that world should be quite sad—probably different from the survivors on the Eternal Silence Icefield.

After seeing Lu Ming nodding again, the world said again.

"The end-man has everything, and correspondingly, he also owns almost all the equipment items and abnormal items in the dungeon world."

"Speaking of this, you should know why I say that there are many anomalous items in this dungeon, right?"

Chapter 58 Resurrection Society

The scale of the dungeon world is large or small, but generally it is not too different from the earth.

In fact, the number of equipment items and abnormal items in each dungeon is almost the same.

But the difficulty is finding.

The fifteen-day main quest period is not enough for players to explore the entire world, let alone search for abnormal items - this really depends on fate.

But the dungeon of the end product is interesting here.

The end-of-life has everything.

The anomalous items that were originally scattered around the world were collected by the end-of-life person and stored in the end-of-life person's home.

In the world view of this copy, there is the greatest treasure house in this world!

……

The world said more to Lu Ming.

Including the information explored by the forerunners (guinea pigs), the customs and customs in the dungeon world, the strength of force, and so on.

Until the world has finished speaking, do not speak again.

"This copy does not belong to the Security Bureau, but to an alliance of chaebols, warlords, and small countries."

35 copies of the second week.

The Security Bureau controls fifteen.

The remaining great powers were allocated ten.

The last ten were distributed to various chaebols and small countries.

And since the distribution of benefits was completed, it has only been less than 3 days, and someone has come up with a moth.

"The strength of the dungeon is different. Some dungeons are too difficult and the mortality rate is too high. It is simply not available at this stage. Some dungeons are of suitable difficulty and are very suitable for training novice players."

"When the Security Bureau makes the allocation, it is randomly allocated, so some organizations only control one copy, and the copy is too difficult, and the mortality rate is close to [-]%."

"Union is inevitable in this case."

Cooperation is often a win-win approach.

The big figures standing at the top of the ecological chain are even more familiar with this.

"It is an organization called the Resurrection Society that controls the copy of the end-born person—a coalition of interest groups."

"Oh, by the way, the Sargeras you have been in contact with recently is also one of the leaders of the Resurrection Society."

The world smiled, and when he saw that there was no fluctuation in Lu Ming's eyes, he withdrew his smile.

"All in all, this organization called the Resurrection Society made a deal with us and the big country, and they agreed to sell the copies of the finalist copies in exchange for copies of other copies - there is no reason for the big guy to not agree to this deal. "

"If you want to go into that dungeon and take a look, I'll arrange it."

"As for the harvest..."

"To be honest, we know that the dungeon has a lot of equipment items and abnormal items, but there are not one out of ten players who can bring out the equipment from the dungeon."

"Are you satisfied with this reward?"

The world is first the villain and then the gentleman.

Talk about the pros and cons of this deal.

Lu Ming thought briefly and nodded.

"I want to go and see."

"Okay, the deal is done."

The world laughed lightly.

The scholar spoke again.

"I still have an entrustment here. By the way, Mr. Death, do you accept payment after the fact?"

Lu Ming: "Accept."

"I need you to scan the single-person ecological cycle warehouse in the final product copy. I want the design drawings of that thing, as for the reward..."

The scholar glanced at the world, and the world said, "What do you think of a security-level anomalous item?"

Lu Ming said again: "I have no culture and can't draw drawings."

The scholar smiled and said, "This is naturally up to me to solve."

……

When I left the Pearl Tower, it was already early Thursday morning.

Got into Gao Yisheng's car and drove to the hotel.

Silent all night.

The next day, Thursday, at six o'clock in the evening.

Lu Ming called Sargeras on time.

After making an appointment with Sargeras, Gao Yisheng brought Lu Ming to the airport, and watched Lu Ming and Hope board a private jet belonging to a consortium.

The plane takes off.

……

Sitting in the seat, Lu Ming looked at the people and things in the plane.

Drinks, champagne, snacks, and an LCD screen showing movies.

The tall stewardess, wearing a short skirt in stockings, stood aside with a rather professional smile on her face.

and also……

The man sitting opposite Lu Ming and Hope.

The man is about 30 years old, black male.

The initial estimate of height is about 2 meters away, with a burly stature and well-proportioned muscles - this physique is more than enough to play in the NBA.

From the look in his eyes, Lu Ming could vaguely feel that the big man was also looking at himself.

"what's your name?"

Lu Ming spoke first.

"Boulder."

The man named Dushi didn't talk much, and he didn't seem to want to communicate with Lu Ming in depth.

Lu Ming just nodded after listening.

"You are……"

"Mr. Sargeras' personal bodyguard."

Lu Ming himself is not a person who talks a lot. This time he rarely speaks first and asks a question first, but he is only a little curious about the man in front of him.

Because he was able to detect sporadic danger from the man in front of him - this was a fairly professional bodyguard, maybe even one of the most powerful bodyguards Lu Ming had ever seen in his life.

As the king of the underground world, it is not surprising that Sargeras can have such a person to serve him personally.

But soon, Lu Ming lost interest in the boulder.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be resting while stroking the golden retriever of hope.

One person and one dog are enjoying the rare leisure time.

Until the boulder opened its mouth.

"I heard that you have some grudges with Killing God?"

Lu Ming just hummed.

"You son?"

This familiar name made Lu Ming slowly open his eyes, and the cold light swept towards the giant stone, and even made the giant stone frown slightly, feeling the chill from the bottom of his heart.

He shut his mouth, already knowing that he seemed to have touched something that shouldn't be touched.

Silence lingers on the plane.

Until a few hours later, the plane crossed the Pacific Ocean and landed on an island.

Under the guidance of the stewardess, Lu Ming put on his coat and got off the plane with hope.

Into the eye.

In addition to a small airport, there are several black cars and a large number of people in black standing beside the cars.

The men in black have bulging waists, firearms, and earphones hanging on their ears to prove their identities.

And the people in black were guarded at the very center by two men.

One is short and fat, less than 1.6 meters tall, but weighs nearly 200 kilograms. The overall shape is round, with a friendly smile like a businessman on his face.

Seeing Lu Ming appear, this man gave a hearty smile, ignored the bodyguards' obstruction, strode forward, and seemed to want to give Lu Ming a big hug.