One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 858 This title cannot summarize the content (8)

  After all, there are not many copies of Lingqiong, they are passing fast, the interval is too short, and some players who haven't gone out in the copy don't even know.

   "It seems to be a very powerful newcomer." Zhao Kun heard a few in the central rest area, "I heard that her copies are all direct bosses and violent clearance."

  In addition to Zhao Kun, there are others who have also heard of her, and in a few words they told her what she had done.

  Everyone's eyes focused on the spirit·rookie player·Jan who can face the BOSS directly.

  The latter was shocked, took a step back, exaggerated and contrived, "What are you looking at me for? It's scary."

  Everyone: "..." Is this still playing BOSS?

  "You didn't set this fire, right?" According to her previous customs clearance method, the opening fire was completely dry!

   "The fire burned up when I came, what does it have to do with me." Lingqiong blinked innocently, and pointed to the old and the young who had been silent next to him, "If you don't believe me, ask them."

  Everyone subconsciously looks at the old and the young.

  The old butler sighed, his tone was a little stiff, unspeakably weird, "Yes, when this guest arrived, the fire was already burning."

  NPC has said so, and the rest of the people will not be able to hold Lingqiong.

  But looking at her eyes, it is inevitable to be more vigilant.

  Even if you just heard...but those who can be a boss in front of them don’t know what means they have, they should be careful.

  ...

  The people present at this instance, plus Lingqiong, make a total of eight people.

  According to the fine tradition of the game, everyone first introduced each other's names.

  In addition to Lingqiong, there are two girls, one is Zhou Qin dressed as a white-collar worker, the man with her is Zhang Zhi, and the two are teammates.

  Another girl, young, carrying a pink shoulder bag, standing alone, only called her **** tea.

  On the male side, there is Zhao Kun, who appeared first, in his early twenties, with an inch cut, like a gangster released after serving his sentence.

  Two of the remaining men are very familiar with each other. They should also be teammates. The two of them have fierce faces, and their first impression is not very good.

  There is also a teacher who wears glasses, thirty or so, gentle, like a teacher in the school—he introduced himself, and he is indeed a teacher.

  Everyone introduces themselves by name, but if you don’t care much, they will say which is the first copy of your own experience.

   "Are there all?" Zhao Kun swept around, "Eight people?"

   rustle rustle——

  The words of Zhao Kun fell, and a boy came out in the grass next to him.

  Everyone present was taken aback.

  It's not because he suddenly appeared, but because this man grew up so well.

  The fierce fire burned the crackling villa, and thick smoke rolled into the sky, blending with the dark clouds, as if it was about to fall down at any time.

  The boy who walked out was like the only color in this gray and depressing world.

  The wind from an unknown source blew over the uncut grass and trees in front of the villa, raising the boy's moon-white long gown with a sense of age.

  The coat is a mandarin with intricate embroidery, which sets the boy's lips with red and white teeth and beautiful appearance.

  The boy seems to have crossed the torrent of time and space. From a long time ago, the family prince who walked toward them has a classic temperament.

  He stands between the heaven and the earth, the sun and the moon will be overshadowed.

  The boy walked out of the grass slowly, and when he saw so many people, he was taken aback for a moment, "Am I here late?"

  [The game officially starts——]

The   black zone prompt sounded as soon as the boy’s words fell.

  Everyone looked at each other. There are nine people in this copy.

   "What's your name?" The white-collar worker Zhou Qin looked at the boy's eyes a little bit more enthusiastically.

  The corner of the boy’s lips curled up with a Ruoruuowu smile, and his voice was warm and clear, "Jing Yuan, the scenery of the scenery, Yuan Ri’s Yuan."

  The boy was afraid that others would not know which word, so he said every word in a gentle and caring manner.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Lingqiong glanced at the bold and bright gold characters that were disappearing on the top of the boy's head, and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her eyes. This was the last name.

  Boy what is this?

  The end of the dungeon, the alive players will be notified by the daimyo, what is the meaning of the pseudonym?

   Is it because the real name is too ostentatious outside, for fear that the starter will know it and cause trouble?

  Lingqiong thought about the news she had inquired about in the rest center, but had never heard the name'Jingchen (chen) year'.

  So what is it for?

  Lingqiong thought for a while but didn't think of a reason. She glanced at the boy again, her heart rippling slightly, holding her small face in her hands and shaking it back and forth... the boy was so pretty.

  Dad can do it again!

   "Why is it burning up here?" Jing Chennian asked puzzledly.

   Zhou Qin showed his affection for him to the point of view, and rushed to answer, "I don’t know, it burned up when we came."

  Everyone looked at the villa.

  In such a short time, the entire villa was already on fire, and the heat wave came from over there, and everyone felt a scorching enthusiasm.

  Jing Chennian thoughtfully, "That's it."

The appearance of   Jing Chennian, the overly eye-catching appearance, distracted everyone for a moment.

  When everyone came back to their senses, they found that the old and the young NPC were still standing in place, without any movement.

  According to their experience, the game has started, and they should come over to talk, get preliminary information and know what to do next.

  No one has seen this situation, so no one moved, and each looked at each other.

  Finally, the teacher pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and went forward to ask the old housekeeper, "Excuse me, where do we live at night?"

  Just now the old housekeeper said the word ‘guest’, they should live in a villa.

  But the villa was burned...

  The old housekeeper grumbled in his throat for a while, the words were blurred, and no one heard what he said clearly.

  "What's the situation?" Zhao Kun followed around, full of question marks, "What is he talking about?"

  The teacher shook his head: "Inaudible..."

  The old butler kept his face straight, his lips were constantly squirming, and his throat was grunting, but there were so many people present, no one could understand.

   "He had no problem talking before..."

  Someone put their gaze on the young master next to the old housekeeper. The young master had not spoken the whole time, and at this time, he stood motionless, without turning his eyes.

  This combination of old and young, against the backdrop of the fire, looks strange and funny.

  Lingqiong felt that the old butler might be stuck. After all, the most important stage was burned at the beginning. There is no venue for players to perform. Where does the NPC know what to do next.

  The stuck old housekeeper, ten minutes later, finally said something that he could understand, "Guests, wait a moment here."

  The old butler did not wait for everyone's response after he finished speaking, so he took the young master and left.

  A circle of question marks slowly popped up on the heads of the people present.

what is this?

  The NPC ran off?

  What kind of plot is this! !

  ——Everything is empty——

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  (End of this chapter)