"The player [SO·ICE] has been killed by [Mo Lan], remaining players: three!"

"The player [Mo Lan] will be rewarded with 1000 Endless Points and a selected gashapon coupon!"

"There are only three remaining players. The magic storm has emerged from the outside and will gradually shrink to the central square of the city. Please prepare for the decisive battle with the remaining three players!"

Seeing the ICE disappearing gradually, Mo Lan, who was dressed in a handsome suit and had grown-up hair, let out a sigh of relief. After letting Zi Shibu fix her bonus, she released the world in the book that had completed her mission and drained her emotions.

Next, only Time Lock and Pervert Brother are left.

Mo Lan was just about to think about the next action, but suddenly found that two small bottles of wound medicine were left behind where ice and the ghost girl Hongye's mecha disappeared.

Obviously, this was left by ice on its own initiative.Two bottles of wound medicine were enough for Mo Lan to return the stitched body with Pokémon attributes to 80% blood, reducing the hidden dangers left after the battle with Ice.

"This...is a good brother!" Mo Lan licked his bag with tears in his eyes, and decided to give Team SO another [-]% off the rent after leaving.

At the same time, ice took the No.4 reward, exited the game, and returned to the personal lobby. Beside her, the only brother who had been waiting for a long time said excitedly: "How is it? What is the number? Who defeated it? Are there any players worth noting?"

"The only brother!" ICE looked at the only brother, did not answer his question, but wailed: "You idiot, a fire-breathing dragon is not a dragon!"

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Chapter 340 Five Mo Lan pushes the book

After tearfully licking the bag and restoring her blood to a healthy state, the little sister also left the stage because her summoning time expired, leaving the stage of the Holy Grail War.

The next battle power that Mo Lan can use is Zi Shibu, himself, his little brother, little old bean, Void Beast and a series of props.

Mo Lan adjusted his mood and began to observe the bonuses he had now.

After being strengthened twice in a row by Murasaki Shikibu's book world, Mo Lan now has received several bonuses from the torrent of emotions, and her combat effectiveness has been greatly improved compared with the original big crab.

[Tyrannosaurus Crab]: You and your summoned creature [Charizard] have completed the fusion, you will temporarily share this body, the attribute is the sum of the two of you, and you will get an additional attribute gain of 15%.

[Overbearing President]: Your appearance has changed to a certain extent, the final damage +15%, the final damage reduction +15%, you can exude a domineering aura to enemies with female characteristics, making them have a certain chance of deer bumping randomly, Heart shaken.

[Light of Tiga]: When fighting against [Monster] enemies, you can cause an additional 20% physical damage.

"...What is the last one?" Mo Lan was numb.

"When Ms. Cone spoke before, it seemed that a key word that both of you are familiar with was triggered, and when the torrent was pried, it was materialized into your body as additional knowledge." Zi Shibu looked up at the sky, his tone was a little erratic , "Such a blessing is usually not too great, but it is better than nothing."

"It's better than nothing..." Mo Lan said numbly: "It's impossible for Shi Shisuo and the perverted brother to suddenly transform into a big monster and fight Ultraman fighting evolution with me, right?"

"I don't understand what you said, but it's better than nothing..." Zi Shibu looked up at the sky, his tone still erratic.

"No, sister, why do you look paralyzed?" Mo Lan looked at Zi Shibu who seemed to be thinking about spiritual life, "I feel like I have been hit hard."

"When I was in the Hall of Valor, I read many, many works." Zi Shibu continued to look at the sky, "I have read Sherlock Holmes, Asuka, The Count of Monte Cristo, and many depictions of men and men. I think I have tasted enough stories about pure love between women and women, and it is worthy of the evaluation of me by later generations."

"But when I saw that...drill just now." Zi Shibu hugged himself tightly, and said blankly: "I just realized that my field of vision...is still too narrow, which made me think, my experience Is it still too barren?"

"That's it." Mo Lan nodded, no wonder the world in the book got stuck when he met the literary heroine Bing Bing who helped her. He originally wanted to say, "The promised love doesn't matter race? The world in your eyes, the great writer Fujiwara, It’s still not very wide.” But after thinking about it, it’s not appropriate, so he sighed and patted Murasaki Shikibu’s shoulder.

"Times have changed, Ms. Fujiwara." Mo Lan said, "We are all in the process of continuous learning and growth, and it is human nature to encounter some setbacks occasionally. As long as you make unremitting efforts and continue to improve in a targeted manner, you will He is worthy of his name as a literary hero.”

"In that case, Master, do you have any recommended books?" Zi Shibu's eyes glowed and said: "I want to read books that are modern, exaggerated in thinking, extraordinary in subject matter, and can open my eyes even more!"

"...Yes, yes, are you sure?" Mo Lan hesitated, and asked, "The front...is hell."

Looking at Zi Shibu's firm eyes, Mo Lan knew that there was no need to say more, so she found a piece of paper and pen from the restored book city, wrote a note, and put it in Zi Shibu's hand.

"You put it away."

Zi Shibu glanced at the "Dark Summoner of the End Times" written on the note in his hand, and bowed to Mo Lan with a serious face.

"Thank you for your recommendation, Master!"

"No, I just ask you not to come down from the Hall of Heroes and kill me after reading it..." At the same time, the sound of thunder and thunder rang in the ears of the two of them. Mo Lan stood up and looked out the window with Zi Shibu .

At the edge of the city, purple and blue thunder intertwined into a storm ring, slowly advancing towards the city.

The shrinking circle started.

In the auditorium, Su Jinghe and a group of Pichu observed the storm circle gradually approaching the center of the city, and the players gradually approaching the square, their attention involuntarily concentrated.

"There are only the last three left, President." Pichu, whose bonus was deducted, asked nervously, "Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"It's hard to say what I said before, but now..." Su Jinghe thought for a while, "Time lock is the biggest, Mo Lan is second, and I'm not the lowest pervert."

"Strictly speaking, Time Lock only experienced a battle with the player Gunzheng. Although it consumed a lot of resources, it is ranked No. 2 in the entire server, and its resource reserves are still sufficient. He is also good at this kind of situation, plus I just lost a scout, and he also has a very troublesome hole card skill, overall, he has the highest winning rate."

"The second is Mo Lan. From the beginning of the Holy Grail to the present, Mo Lan has fought the most times. He fought twice with [Grandma once said] and participated in the battle between Wuwuaoao and I am not a pervert. I fought with [SO·ice], and the fighting intensity ranked first."

"It stands to reason that such a player is not eligible to participate in the finals because of insufficient resources. But the interesting thing is that Mo Lan has played so many games, but his resource loss is still within an acceptable range."

Having said this, Su Jinghe showed the Pichus the previous battle scene.

"The opponents that Mo Lan has fought are all with frequent cards and tricks, but Mo Lan is more inclined to invest most of his resources on the summoned objects themselves, relying on high-quality summoned objects to directly resolve various situations, with a little effort. The meaning of cleverness.

Relying on Murasaki Shikibu's book world and a good combination of summons, he exchanged the enemy's hole cards with a very good exchange ratio, and strengthened himself with the help of the book world, making up for some disadvantages of losing tanks and female spiders, plus It also has its hole cards that have not been revealed, and its winning rate is still very high. "

"As for me not being a pervert... I was fighting Wuwuaoao before, and was intercepted by Mo Lan and Shishisuo at the same time, and lost a lot of resources. It is really difficult to win. The best hope is probably No.2. "

Chapter 340 Six Public Execution

"So that's how it is." The Pichus looked adoring, "The president is still wise and powerful."

"You have already spoken half of the key lines of the books "How to Flatter Your Boss" and "How to Get Along with Your Boss" today." Su Jinghe sighed, "It seems that I am usually too tight, I decided , starting today, each of you will increase your wages by 10%, which is 4.4 berries. Although the wages are rounded, you have not actually raised your wages, but it is my heart."

"Understood, President! I love you!"

"Then hurry up and make a new advertisement, drink Su Qianxi, put the finals, GKD... Where's my yogurt?"

"President, you have already drank three drinks in the past two hours, please restrain yourself!"

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the perverted brother finished his supplies and scratched his head as he saw that there was only half of the health bar on his head, feeling a little overwhelmed.

It's the final round, most of my resources have been consumed by Wuwuaoao and those two LYBs, only the last three usable cards are left, with a [-]% discount, playing the finals with the second player in the server and a player who looks very muddy , it is almost impossible to win.

"What's wrong, Master?" Jason next to him scratched his thigh, his face was covered with asphalt marks, "with a sad face?"

"Damn, dare I think I can't win, so I have to smile?" The perverted brother sighed, "I'm here for the Holy Grail anyway, and No.3 is not unacceptable, but it's completely different from my goal."

"Brother Master, people who are too demanding of themselves are not happy." Jason began to scratch, "Is there anything you particularly want in that mini Holy Grail?"

"Is it appropriate for you, a follower, to ask me what the Holy Grail is for?"

"Don't blame me, this miniature holy grail can't fulfill our wishes at all. We were called here because of a large amount of magic power as a reward. When we arrived, we had already paid to the spirit base. Now we are happily paying off our debts." Yi Ah Song scratched the soles of his feet, "What about you?"

"Every player can get a reminder of the optional reward content of the Holy Grail when entering the book." The perverted brother sighed, "There is a beautiful set of purple-quality archer costumes in it. I want to send it back to my followers."

"Master, we can see your performance at the beginning." Jason said blankly: "You use her to block and rob, which makes your words extremely unconvincing."

"Holy shit, how many times has she used me as a cover?" The perverted brother looked up at the sky, as if recalling, with a disappointed expression on his face, "I still remember the day we met, she shot an arrow in my crotch, I With a loud cry, she grabbed her and chopped down more than 20 violent wild boars. Our relationship began on that day, when she was only 602 years old and three days..."

"It's alright, Master, I already fully understand the love between you undead." Jason looked at the sky blankly and scratched his scalp "If you give me a chance to die again, my life will definitely be like that. You are so wonderful."

"Not much nonsense, it's time to go." Seeing that Jason was about to start scratching the middle of his legs, the perverted brother immediately stood up, patted his buttocks, and was ready to go.

The two stood up together, and stood beside them for a long time. The young man in a sexy short skirt and a full body, with a serious expression, put Jason under his feet, jetted his skateboard, and headed towards the square.

Ten minutes later, Mo Lan, who let Zi Shibu enter the state of spirit body, flew all the way at low altitude, and arrived at the square in the center of the city one step ahead of the storm.

Here is the battlefield of the decisive battle.

It is said that it is a square, but in fact this is not a plain area with a sweeping view. Many low buildings are loosely distributed in the square, and towering art statues of various kinds can be seen from time to time around. Most normal squares do not have such a layout. , is obviously an area specially created for fighting.

Mo Lan stood behind one of the tallest obelisk statues, poked out the crab head, and looked towards the center of the square not far away, where there was a circular open space, with a holy grail hanging in the sky, half solid and half empty , looks like a marker, but it's not ready to be used yet.

And just when Mo Lan moved his gaze down from the Holy Grail, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a rapidly enlarged thing flying towards him in a crisp arc!

That's a statue of an athlete on a bicycle!

It was too late to dodge, Mo Lan immediately put on an [Aphotic Shield] on himself, the statue bombarded him in the next moment, the part of the bicycle wheel rolled up along the outline of his shield, and the blood volume of the shield dropped rapidly , shattered after a moment, and also sent the bicycle statue aside, completely disintegrating.

[Bicycle Statue]: Durability 1, after hitting, the bicycle will roll over the enemy's body, causing additional damage.

On the ground, [I'm not a pervert] calmly maintained the posture of throwing the weapon, took a deep breath, took out a lasso from the backpack, threw it at the obelisk, and rushed away with himself, toward the obelisk. Follow Mo Lan to rush forward!

Damn, it's not easy to win anyway, I'm going to be reckless and have fun today!

Mo Lan just took off, and I rushed to the obelisk if I was not a pervert. Looking up at Mo Lan flying in the sky, he took a deep breath and took out a device that looked like VR glasses from his bag. on the head.

At the same time, Mo Lan found that something seemed to fly out of her body, forming pictures between herself and the perverted brother.

That was... Mo Lan's memory.

【Public Execution Glasses】

Type: [props]

Quality: [Green]

Effect: The magical glasses from Sun Technology Company, one-time version, lock a target after wearing it, the glasses will project the most embarrassing and magical part of the target's life [according to secular ethics], if the target feels embarrassed or unbearable because of this Looking back, then this person will fall into the state of [embarrassed cancer] and get all attributes weakened for up to 5 minutes.

Please note that if this item is used on a player, it will not project more private, or cause the player to recall psychological trauma or similar emotional content, and after the effect ends, you will directly forget what you saw, In order to protect the privacy of the other party.

Remarks: It is not recommended to use this item on lunatics or snake spirits, otherwise you may be the one who is embarrassed.

After the screen was projected, the perverted brother was just about to close his eyes and ignore other people's memories, but he was caught off guard and shocked by everything in front of him.

"Hahaha, respected school bully, this is the toilet chocolate waterfall I developed, how do you feel, how do you feel?"

"Today, there are mops and toilets, and I, Mo Lan, am Lu Bu!"

"Jie jie jie jie jie, I put the photo in the envelope of your dirty money, and that is the shape I am most satisfied with!"

"...What are these?"

The perverted brother was foaming at the mouth, with a dull expression.

Looking at these pictures, Mo Lan let out a long sigh.

"Oh, it's all good memories."

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