Star Trace Gate

Qingliang Mansion Yamen, middle hall.

Ren Ye, Tang Feng, Liu Jishan, and Li Yan were plotting loudly at the moment.

They never expected that after successfully taking over the Qingliang Mansion, Star Gate would actually give them a special reward of "recruiting five hundred magical powers".

"I advise you not to be too happy too early. This is definitely not a good thing." Li Yan clasped his little hands behind his back and wandered around the room: "The next level will be difficult. I really ruined the ancestors of this star gate. ...I just want to get my body back, is it so difficult?”

"Think about it for a moment," Tang Feng sat on the chair: "I also think it's too difficult to pass."

Ren Ye walked back and forth, understanding what the two of them meant.

Liu Jishan's brain functioned abnormally at this moment, and he instantly interpreted: "What you mean is that the more magical people we can recruit here, the stronger the pressure from the court will be in the next level, so you Very worried, right?”

"Yes." Tang Feng nodded: "If you think about it, you know that the imperial court is powerful. The core point of the next level should be the fight for the tomb of Princess Anping. The imperial court wants to get the human emperor's seal, and this thing must be Ren Ye We can all recruit five hundred magical powers, so how many can the imperial court recruit?"

Liu Jishan blinked and thought for a long time: "Then can I stop playing the next level?"

"Abandon the mission voluntarily, then it depends on whether the Stargate can kill you or not." Li Yan rolled his eyes.

While the three of them were talking, Ren Ye suddenly turned his head and asked Li Yan: "Are we making the decision on this recruitment, or is it the Stargate? Is it a random selection, or does it require a token, just like how we came in? ?”

Li Yan thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "Based on my experience, if you are recruiting players, then we should not be able to make the decision. The Star Gate rules are fair and you should not be allowed to directly bring five hundred family members." Or the regular army comes in. The word "Tiandao" is about chance, so what kind of chance is it if the quota can be determined? As for the selection method, I think it will be related to the camp. "

"Old Li is right." Tang Feng stood up and added: "If it is self-recruitment, we should have received a task or a token, such as a secret order from the royalist party or something."

When Ren Ye heard this, he felt very sad: "If this is the case, it will be a bit tricky. I am still thinking of asking the New Year's Watcher to take action."

[Dear player, you will leave this star gate in three minutes. 】

The cold voice reached their ears, and the four of them looked at each other.

"It's done, let's go." Li Yan immediately looked at Ren Ye and said succinctly: "You still have to ask the New Year's Watcher for help. Remember, the next level is very difficult. You have to introduce the situation here in detail. . After this scene, I will also find some "acquaintances" to help. They still have some cards in the free camp. "

"Okay, if necessary, I allow you to sell your ass." Ren also knew that Li Yan's rank must be higher than the three of them: "After all, in the next scene, only if we can win can you take out the body."

"Humph."

Li Yan sneered and said: "As long as the price is reasonable, whether we negotiate on our knees, lying down, or with our arms raised... to me, it's a good deal."

"Shall we meet in real life?" Tang Feng looked at Li Yan and asked.

"...I can't face you in reality." Li Yan imagined Tang Feng's "man" image, and instantly felt goosebumps falling all over the floor. He immediately turned to Ren Ye and said: "I will go find you. Yes, but you can’t take him.”

"Okay." Ren Ye looked at Liu Jishan: "What about you, let's meet in real life?"

Liu Jishan shook his head and refused: "Let's forget about this scene. I'm going to go back to my hometown to pay my parents a grave... If we can win the next scene and survive to the end, let's see each other. But , don’t bring official people... I don’t want to have contact with them.”

In reality, Lao Liu is a spirited young man, and it is reasonable that he does not want to meet the old man.

"Okay, that's it." Ren Ye clenched his fists and raised his arms: "No matter what, we have accumulated a deep friendship in this scene. In the next scene, we will depend on each other for life and death, and we will win together!"

"Clap!"

Liu Jishan and Tang Feng bumped fists with him, while Li Yan's soul passed through the three bodies to show his sincerity.

After the discussion, Ren Ye came outside again and faced Lian'er. He was stunned. After Zhang Gui and others explained a few words, they heard the countdown reminder from the Star Gate.

He returned to the nave, found an empty room and closed the door.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"brush!"

A burst of light shone, the space began to distort, and Ren disappeared here.

……

After all the players left the star gate, a man in his forties walked out of the office of Qingliang Mansion. He was wearing a long robe and a mustache, and looked unprepossessing.

This man greeted several minor officials in the official room, took a large notice, and rode to the city gate.

"Snapped!"

Several people took paste and posted the notice on the right side of the city gate.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of clear light shines and rises into the sky.

The middle-aged man with a mustache stood next to the notice and shouted like thunder: "The court is corrupt and the emperor is ignorant. King Huai wants to recruit talents and welcome heroes from all over the world. He recruits five hundred people with supernatural powers to enter the Qingliang Mansion."

The shouts were passionate, spreading into the city, and drifting into the mountains and fields.

The faint clear light spread slowly in the sky, as if a voice penetrated some kind of barrier and entered reality.

[King Huai is gaining momentum, Qingliang Mansion opens its doors. 】

……

In an ordinary house in an old city in Shanghai.

A housewife was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and kept mumbling: "You bought it for him, so just give it to him."

"...How about you give it to me?" The middle-aged man sitting in the living room drinking tea, wearing a big vest and big pants, looked like a good family man.

"What does your quarrel have to do with me?" The housewife opened the cage drawer and put the exquisite little meat buns in: "Go quickly."

The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and polished them for a while before taking out a brand new shoe box from the shoe cabinet at the door. Judging from the packaging, these should be limited edition sneakers from a well-known sports brand.

He carried the shoe box and walked into his son's room: "Xiao Peng."

A bedroom of more than 20 square meters has bookshelves on three sides. All kinds of books related to Chinese medicinal materials and traditional Chinese medicine almost fill the bookshelves.

Next to the desk by the window, a young man with the temperament of a scientific dog, wearing black-rimmed glasses, turned his head without looking very smart: "What's wrong, Dad?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him, walked over, and put his sneakers on the ground: "I went to the mall with your mother today and bought you a pair of sneakers."

Xu Peng blinked and grinned: "Thank you."

"No need." The middle-aged man threw down his sneakers and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Xu Peng glanced at the sneakers on the ground, and thought for a moment with a very hesitant expression on his face, before taking the initiative to shout: "...Next weekend, I won't go home for dinner, and I made an appointment with a female colleague from the work, and we will watch a movie together. "