Quadruple split

Game time AM09:37

The realm of innocence, player public space, area 803

"I always feel that every time I come here, there are a lot more people than before. I remember last month the branch was only open to 560, but now it's more than 800."

Standing in the central square filled with a high-tech atmosphere, where there are only human beings as far as the eye can see, there are a large number of slogans floating in the sky including but not limited to advertisements for friendly companies and "Moderate gaming is good for the brain, addiction to gaming is harmful to the liver" and other slogans. I did not choose Mo Tan, who was coding for himself, sighed subconsciously and murmured: "Also, what does it mean to be addicted to games and hurt your liver? You can only play for 12 hours a day while sleeping! Thanks to you. Now the users of Innocence Realm are all in great shape, and many professional players have gained weight!"

He took a deep breath to calm down his slightly anxious mood. Then he found a bench out of boredom and sat down, holding his cheek and started waiting.

Since Yi Dong is different from Mo Tan, although he is a little slovenly but strictly speaking, he is still a good boy, so the former did not wait too long, let alone talk to acquaintances, beautiful girls, and adults while waiting. There are encounters with beings like Oxcart by chance, and some exciting developments occur that can at least extend for half a chapter.

In fact, just half a minute after he sat down and before his butt was warm, a system prompt sounded in his ears——

[Your friend: Lin Dong invites you to enter the private room in the public area. Do you accept it? 】

"Tsk, it's not a private room in a public arena, but a private room in a public area... Damn it! It's not bad at all, but it still feels ambiguous no matter how you hear it! Even if you change it to a 'private meeting room' or something like that, it will be fine Ah! Why should I go to a man's 'private room'?"

Mo Tan's desire to complain seems to be particularly strong today, but complaining is a complaint, and a room is a room. Mo Tan, who has known the nature of his best friend since he was a child, knows very well that even if he turns into a beautiful girl overnight, Yidong will also There is no way he would be interested in me...well, out of survival instinct.

All in all, Mo Tan successfully appeared in [Lin Dong's private room in the public area] after a few seconds.

A three-story villa facing the sea and blooming in spring!

"What the hell..."

Being refreshed on the spacious terrace, Mo Tan first stared at the clear, beautiful and majestic sea in front of him for half a minute, and then turned to look at the man wearing sunglasses, holding a popsicle in his mouth, and listening to rock music on the lounge chair next to him. The handsome guy asked with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Huh?"

Although Mo Tan's words were quite abstract, as a friend of the former for many years, Yi Dong immediately understood what his good brother wanted to express, and replied cheerfully: "DIY customization, private room at the beginning It has the function.”

"Can't this be called a room anymore?"

Mo Tan pointed angrily at the blue sea in the distance and said angrily: "My first reaction after I came in was that you paid 10,000 yuan to the national football team and then we won the championship!"

"Oh, so naive."

Yidong sneered, shook his head and said: "If you guys can really reach the finals, even if you win with ten thousand yuan, I will only earn the money of a popsicle at most. If you want to buy a villa, it has to be a qualifier. When I faced an opponent like Bader, I got frustrated and bet on a girl who could beat the opponent 8-0 and win in the end."

Mo Tan suddenly frowned: "Wait, if I remember correctly... the World Cup will be played in less than a year."

Yi Dong nodded slightly: "Yes, that's the truth."

"Do you have a lot of spare money?"

"Many, much older."

"How about you lend me ten thousand when the time comes, and we'll follow this script, and I'll find an opportunity to bet eight to zero, and then live in the whole villa?"

"Let me lend you 20,000 yuan. House prices in City B are expensive, so 20,000 yuan is more polite."

"Get rich, get rich, hahahaha~"

Mo Tan laughed.

"Support, support, hahahaha~"

Idong raised a glass in greeting.

Then the two of them walked to the spacious terrace together, smiling and enjoying the sea breeze, saying in unison—

"Pooh!"

…

two minutes later

"Isn't it cheap?"

Mo Tan leaned on the railing and looked at the villa below him, and said with a smile: "I don't believe that Innocence Company is a charity."

"The whole set only costs over five thousand yuan, which is quite conscientious."

Yidong smacked his lips, crossed his arms and said, "We don't even have a shopping mall. How can we be honest if we don't let you get some money from other places?"

Mo Tan shrugged, glanced sideways at the rich second generation next to him, and said expressionlessly: "Poor people like me have lived a hard life for too long, so it is understandable that I can enter the game and experience the pleasure of a rich family. , why do you, a capital dregs like you, join in the fun? Don’t you have one at home?"

"Alas~"

Yidong sighed, shook his head pretendingly, "The main reason is that he is not used to the fact that the ceiling is within three meters of him every day when he opens his eyes."

"Will you die if you try to save face?"

"No, but it will be uncomfortable."

"you are hopeless."

"Good guy, it's OK for a mentally ill person to tell me that I can't be saved."

"Stop talking nonsense, how are Captain Ned and the others doing?"

After talking a lot of useless nonsense, Mo Tan finally got down to business.

"It's not bad. His strength has basically returned to the level he was before he was alive."

Yidong did not continue to talk nonsense and said casually: "However, their self-perception is still the same. They all feel that they are just trash fish. At best, they have just changed from living fish to dead fish."

Mo Tan smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the actual situation?"

"The future is promising."

Yidong rubbed his forehead and said seriously: "The information you gave me before was very enlightening. Although there is no way to completely convert them into Eternals like me, Ned and the others have a very good foundation. Almost It can be said to be the perfect undead creature other than the Eternals.”

Mo Tan nodded slightly and asked: "So how far can they achieve it?"

"Within two months, it should be a sure thing that all members will be promoted to high-level. Salazar and Ned should be faster. The power of the undead depends on their souls. Although they were just small people when they were alive, the light of their souls is It was so dazzling that it almost blinded me."

Idong smacked his lips, then suddenly shook his head with some regret and said: "It's a pity that there are too few people like Ned and the others, so this kind of achievement cannot be replicated. If you can harvest these four guys with unlimited potential, you are already there." Good luck."

Mo Tan chuckled and said helplessly: "If I had a choice, I would actually prefer them to live."

"The Innocence Realm is not the real world. Don't bring those old ideas from outside here."

Idong snorted lightly and raised his eyebrows: "What does it mean to be alive? Ned and the others can fight, brag, and fall in love, so why don't they count as living? Just wait until they have completely completed their physical and mental health. After the souls are synchronized, I can find a way to control the functions of eating, drinking, and defecation, and even..."

Mo Tan looked at the meaningful expression of the guy next to him and frowned subconsciously: "What even?"

"Ned and Yinna."

Yidong lowered his voice, and his pleasant and handsome face suddenly turned a little wretched: "You don't know, the two of them are together all day long, but... that's just for the time being."

Mo Tan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice without anyone watching: "You put the brakes on me first, what the hell, you... can you handle that?"

"Not that I can handle it."

Yidong coughed lightly and said seriously: "I have told them before. Strictly speaking, Ned Fram, Crabbe Caric, Yinna Chenlu and Salazar... The four people in Brive are not ‘corpses’, do you understand?”

Mo Tan twitched his lips: "I also have a certain understanding of necromancy, and I have never dealt with high-level undead, but now you tell me that they even... well, this is a bit outrageous, right?"

"I'm not only a necromancer now, buddy, I also have a profession called a psychic."

Yi Dong hammered his chest and said with a rather pleading expression: "So necromancy is just a reference for me. In other words, I can do things that traditional necromancers cannot do, and those What ordinary undead can't do, Ned and the others can do it."

Mo Tan's face became solemn and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you... going to create a new race?"

"It's not that exaggerated, but I do want Ned and the others to become my ideal 'perfect' undead."

Yidong smiled casually and scratched his cheek with a rather subtle expression: "It may be a little strange to say, but I seem to be... quite talented in this area?"

"Heh, then you might as well transfer to that college in Yuchen to study forensic medicine when school starts."

Mo Tan rolled his eyes and patted Yi Dong on the shoulder: "After all, you have the talent in this area."

"Okay."

"you dare."

"I don't have anything to fear. I don't have any bad thoughts about others."

Yi Dong laughed twice, and then changed the topic before Mo Tan became angry: "In short, this is the situation, this is what happened. Generally speaking, it is going smoothly."

Mo Tan nodded, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked softly: "So how do you plan to... transform Ned and Yinna?"

"Modification is nothing, you think the system limit is to open it up... Well, even if you can occasionally take advantage of the system's loopholes, I'm not you, I'm going to change it like a hammer."

Yi Dong glared at Mo Tan and said angrily: "I just want to try to further 'awaken' their bodies. It's still a matter of not having a single stroke."

"Hey, then you say a hammer."

Mo Tan sat down on the deck chair on the terrace, his expression suddenly turned gloomy: "They didn't think of Futaba, did they?"

Yidong casually took out a bag of potato chips from his storage cabinet in the public space and threw it to Mo Tan. Then he tore a bag for himself and stuffed it into his mouth while saying vaguely: "Don't worry, as long as I have one day If the memory fragments about Futaba are not returned to them, your SUN girl will not appear in their memories."

"Um……"

Mo Tan nodded and asked: "So, when will they be able to sneak into Academy City without being discovered?"

"It will take a while, but it won't be too long."

Yidong frowned and said thoughtfully: "I will continue to adjust their status during this period, and try to make those few people as close to my 'living state' conceptually as possible. At the slowest, it can be done in half a month. What, are you going to take action?"

Mo Tan shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's not the time yet, and it's useless for you to tell me in my current mental state. I'll study this later when I get to 'Tan Mo'."

"Whatever, I'll just wait for your news."

Yi Dong shrugged indifferently, then sat on a lazy chair that appeared out of thin air behind him, crossed his legs and asked, "What about you? Time management master, how are you doing lately?"

"Not very good, not very good in every aspect."

Mo Tan sighed and said with a grimace: "I thought I could have a day off today, but trouble came to my door again."

Yidong's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked enthusiastically, "What's the trouble?"

"Foster, the King of Hearts in the Harlequin Card, casually invited the character 'Black Van' to participate in a large-scale competition. If you are interested, I can send you the specific information later."

Mo Tan covered his forehead and said with a look of sorrow and anger: "Anyway, it's very troublesome."

"If it's troublesome, don't go. Can he still tie you up?"

Yi Dong said something casually and said indifferently: "And isn't that Foster one of yours? Wouldn't it be better to tell him later and tell him not to pester you?"

"Foster Ward is indeed a high-ranking cadre of the Harlequin Card, and my character 'Tan Mo' is indeed the founder of the Harlequin Card, but this matter has nothing to do with the 'Black Van'."

Mo Tan gave Yi Dong a look that said, "You know what?" He gritted his teeth and said, "That person's ability is very strong. I can't possibly cause trouble at this time. Otherwise, with his mind, he might not be able to see my two... The connection between two characters, even if they are not guessed to be the same person, is definitely not a good thing."

Yi Dong blinked: "So?"

"Go ahead, what else can you do?"

Mo Tan let out a long sigh and curled his lips and said: "Just deal with it a little bit, and then be eliminated as soon as possible without being too embarrassed. This is the only way."

"You lied, man."

"ah?"

"To be precise, you probably didn't tell the whole story."

"Well, yes, I have to think about it before. Under the premise that the role of 'Hei Fan' is no longer easy to keep a low profile, hiding when trouble comes is no longer the best option, so I have to re-adjust the scale. A royal princess from the Southwest Continent even helped me sort out my thoughts."

"anything else?"

"What else?"

"you guess?"

"Well, the other thing is... I want to show off in front of someone."

"Oh, you are really hopeless. You are not even prepared to follow your own character."

"Who says it isn't?"

Chapter 1,187: End