[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

Xia Chuan could feel the prying from the dark, as well as the monitoring of his sight.

——Locking him tightly all the time, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

It's just that he is the prey, followed closely by the hunter.

He didn't like this feeling, Xia Chuan's black eyes darkened, and the more he walked to the periphery, the weird smell became more and more obvious.The elf's good vision allowed him to see what he had thought was a hillock of rubbish hidden behind sparse buildings.

Xia Chuan frowned, looking at the map that was gradually revealed as he walked, the number of red dots on it gradually increased.

The sense of smell has been numb, as long as you don't take a deep breath, you can't smell the disgusting smell.

He stopped, looked at the red dots gathered around, and looked at the piles of rubbish with a wooden face.

From the moment he left the tidy street, people who followed him gradually gathered behind him.

It would definitely not be sent by Pallstone. If it was Pariston's person, then it should be a white name, at least at the beginning, it will be a white name, and then it will become popular.

Xia Chuan pondered the setting of this dungeon, and the current situation is not very good.

Unbearable smell, full of hostile NPCs, no food, no teammates, because of heavy metal elements and powerful radiation, few plants can be seen.

This copy is really bad.

There are also a group of monsters with red eyes and numb faces surrounding him.

This look is no different from that of a zombie, Xia Chuan thought, their eyes were dark and there was no light.

But there are still some people-like ones—for example, the boy who slowly walked out from behind the garbage pair.

Xia Chuan squinted his eyes under the hostility of the other party, and looked at a boy who was also looking at him.

He followed Xia Chuan not far from District [-]. Judging from the map, he confronted the three men who had been following him, but then separated quickly.

Xia Chuan clenched the dagger in his hand and leaned forward slightly.

In the next second, he disappeared in place!

The blond boy with a baby face standing on the right side of Xia Chuan opened his beautiful green eyes slightly in surprise, took out his mobile phone and clicked it.

Xia Chuan maintained his fast running state and dodged the attack of the adult man who was a little stiff in his movements but suddenly became flexible. He dodged behind them and swung the dagger.

The person being attacked has already dodged his attack with a movement that is absolutely impossible for a human being to make on his own—Xia Chuan even heard the sound of the man's spine snapping off.

Xia Chuan's teeth were a little sore, but he didn't stop, and continued to stab the man who was leaning back at a strange angle, but still waving his hands and trying to get up.

The elf observed carefully—so much so that he saw a tiny stick that glowed pale green stuck behind the man's ear.

Although it was just a glimpse, Xia Chuan could more or less guess it when he saw the strange actions and empty eyes of this man and the other two men. a little.

Green energy is thoughts.

There are different types of mental skills, which are called operating systems.

Can manipulate a person's actions, language and even spirit.

And the media of manipulation are all kinds of strange things, Jin You had told him to be careful when in contact with anyone with the ability to read, be careful in conversations, physical contact or even just eye contact.

The medium of this young man is probably the integration of the words inserted behind the ears of the three men.

Xia Chuan jumped back a few steps to avoid the pincer attack of the three men, and leaned down facing them again in an attacking posture.

The black figure disappeared in place again.

But the boy who was pressing the phone quickly pulled out an antenna and pierced his neck.

With a soft "pa", his movements were stopped by a pair of calloused hands.

And the three men also quickly fell to the ground, and did not move for a long while.

died.

Xia Chuan looked at the young man who immediately showed a weak image after his dagger was pressed against his neck, and wrinkles appeared between his brows.

The first red jumping white NPC he encountered was probably one of the characters in the dungeon.

Similarly, only characters related to the plot of the dungeon will appear against the water.

"Name." Xia Chuan used a little force with his hand, scratching the thin skin of the young man.

"..." The boy was silent for a while, and before Xia Chuan frowned again, he said his name: "Xia Ke."

"Purpose."

The young man's green eyes blinked, "Seeing money."

Anyone who believes is an idiot, Xia Chuan looked at him and said nothing.

"If I tell the truth, you won't kill me?"

"You didn't..." Xia Chuan suddenly retracted, and jumped away from the spot with his prisoner in his arms.

A cold snort came from behind, and a burst of scorching hot air suddenly came, Xia Chuan rolled on the spot to avoid the attacking fireball - of course he did not forget to bring the little prisoner named Xia Ke with him.

...It's really unfriendly, the plot characters of this dungeon.Xia Chuan glanced at the person who came, and found that it was a white-named NPC who was very distressed.

Killing a white-named NPC will not only increase the crime value, but as a plot character, there must be a reason for its existence. If the NPC with an important plot dies, this chaos will come to an end.

In this way, you can get nothing but higher evil value.

Lost the wife and broke down again.

"Fetan, stop."

The attack of the visitor was immediately withdrawn.

Xia Chuan got up from the ground and patted the filth sticking to his body. This action earned him a cold snort again.

Three white names appeared again.

The plot characters get together? This is it?Xia Chuan looked at the group of people on the other side, and then at the boy who was holding him in his hand, who was dirty but smiling.

After a little contact with what happened from leaving Pallistone to the present, Xia Chuan decided not to let the knight go for the time being.

Not sure about the attitudes of these people, he really didn't dare to easily hand over the person who might become the only weight in communication in his hand.

He left in a hurry when he left Paristone. Although Paristone also came to the plot, generally speaking, most of the NPCs who entered the instance together played the role of guides.

This one is a cheating theorem that has remained unchanged for thousands of years in the chaos of the imaginary world-do you want to follow the guide NPC all the way through the plot?Let's make a big dream in Spring and Autumn!Find the plot NPC by yourself, find the main plot by yourself, if you can't pass it, get out of the instance.

And he was afraid of being stabbed by Pariston, so he left in a hurry and knew nothing about this land called Meteor Street.

He needs a guide, teammates, and NPCs who can be connected with the plot.

To leave the copy early, he must be close to the plot.

"Sir, can you let my companion go?"

Xia Chuan sized up the young man who made the noise, he seemed to be the leader of the group of young men, and his aura was not weak.

The same black hair and black eyes as Xia Chuan, with a faint layer of green on his body - not only him, but several teenagers who are surrounded have it, but the green on their bodies is not as peaceful and obedient as Jin, and it is constantly fluctuating. with.

Looking at each other blankly: "I'm not stupid."

The black-haired boy raised his eyebrows, "So... what do you want us to exchange?"

It’s hard to say, Xia Chuan hesitated for a moment, he is not the kind of person who can make people unable to understand what he said, and he doesn’t want to be the kind of person who has to listen to other people’s words. It's a troublesome person who listens again after one time.

"I want to follow you for a while." Xia Chuan looked at the black-haired boy, "The exact time... I don't know."

The other party seemed very surprised by the reason he proposed, but they were collectively silent and did not speak.

Xia Chuan didn't know what was going on in their minds, but they also didn't make a sound.

Before he knew the attitude of the other party, he didn't want to reveal too much.

Meteor Street indeed has a lot of people with the ability to read, and the few teenagers in front of them are not too old, but they also have read.

It's just ability... the ability of a knight has no value to acquire, and the operation system is not rare. The more rare mind system is generally a trait system, but when it comes to the uniqueness of skills, each mind system contains a lot.

It's just not being discovered.

The ring Jin gave him wasn't about stealing abilities, it was just copying.

But judging from the encounter in just a few hours, in Meteor Street, the only way to copy skills is to knock the other party out.

Xia Chuan didn't think there would be many good things in a place where such a cruel young man could be cultivated.

It's nice not to be in a mess.

"I agree." The black-haired boy gestured to the blue-haired boy who attacked Xia Chuan before, "I hope to see your sincerity in cooperating with us."

Xia Chuan looked at the surging green in the hands of the blue-haired boy, took a few steps back, and pursed his lips slightly: "Is this the sincerity you said?"

The black-haired boy was really surprised this time. He stopped shouting and looked Xia Chuan up and down. An unexplainable light flashed in his dark eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, forming an arc that is most likely to make people feel kind. : "Then, please follow me."

The residence of the teenagers - Xia Chuan prefers to call it a den, not far from the place where they confronted each other.

That's another neater area through the mountain of trash.

"Welcome to the Ninth District." The black-haired boy paused, turned his head and smiled at Xia Chuan, "I am the leader here, Kurolo Luxilu."

[Dungeon (Chaos): Meteor Street]

Trigger the main task: misbehavior.

Mission Tip: Assist the Phantom Troupe to leave Meteor Street.

Mission completion: 0%.

Mission Completion Reward: Hidden.

Awwhhh mainline!Xia Chuan looked at Kuroro with a slight flicker in his eyes, and nodded, "Gala Nord."

Ku Luoluo saw Xia Chuan's expression in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "Can you let go of my companion?"

Xia Chuan silently let go of the knight as a gesture of friendship.

Don't be too arrogant in other people's territory.

Kuroro suppressed Fei Tan's restlessness, and still smiled kindly: "Then, please go ahead, on Meteor Street, we usually use robbing."

Xia Chuan nodded and paused in his walking steps, "I hope that when you take action again, I can participate."

"Yes." Kuroro agreed without hesitation, his black eyes were dull, and he couldn't tell the difference between emotion and anger.

Xia Chuan wanted to say something more, but after seeing Kuroro's expression, he silently turned to a row of houses.

Xia Chuan has always been very afraid of leaders like Kuroro.

This has nothing to do with age. For example, when he first saw Kuros, his intuition told him that he could joke with this boy, and a small PK would be harmless.

And the moment he saw Kuroro, he knew that the other party was probably not kidding.

But he could clearly feel this intuitively, but he still crushed the opponent's minefield fiercely.

You must not be soft when fighting for your own interests!Xia Chuan overturned a red name, threw away the other party's body, sat on the dilapidated sofa, and took a plate of fruit salad from the bag to his mouth.

Call him arrogant or stupid.

At least he achieved one goal: he successfully attracted the attention of the boy standing in the top position.

Not surprisingly, their "next move" is not long away.

Xia Chuan suddenly stopped forking the fruit and rubbed his head.

These are not suitable for him to think about, Xia Chuan opened the character attribute panel, and familiarized himself with the attributes that dropped sharply after changing into a garbage outfit.

In the end, his eyes stayed on the racial fit that he didn't know what it meant.

I don't know when, that attribute rose to 59%.