I roll the dice and sneak [running group]
Chapter 49 The Golden Cage
The moment Ou Ran saw the location clearly, he took a step back.He couldn't help thinking about everything that happened here not long ago.
And now, he still carries two "big failure" dice results on his body.
"You—" Zun Ran's throat moved, and he made a physiological swallowing movement due to tension.
Perside opened his arms and pulled him into his arms.Tentacles poking around in the shadows jumped over like little pets, trying to stick to Dian Ran's body.
They have a deep memory of that wonderful feeling.
But their masters drove them away mercilessly. Perside kicked away the thick tentacle rushing to the front. It can be seen that it is stronger than other tentacles, which shows that it usually gets the most nutrients, maybe It was originally a tentacle that Perside used most often.But that didn't help it rub against the skin of the sweet little investigator in its owner's arms.
The tentacle was kicked out and hit the bookshelf and fell to the ground. Its chubby front end trembled twice in the direction of Ou Ran, and then fell to the ground with a pitiful look.
Seeing this, the other tentacles immediately paused in place, carefully prostrated themselves on the ground, and slowly shrank into the shadows.
Perside hugged Ou Ran tightly with one hand, and squeezed his jaw with the other, forcing Ou Ran to look up at him.
His pale green pupils are slightly darker than usual, and the figure of Zhan Ran is reflected in the pupils.He could touch the person in his arms, feel his heartbeat and body temperature, but the images that frightened and annoyed him flashed back and forth in front of Perside's eyes over and over again.
The black-haired scholar was leaning quietly in his arms one moment, and pushed him away resolutely in the next second, jumping into the torrent of consciousness.
He tried to reach out to hold his scholar, but the other party deliberately avoided his hand, and the expression in his eyes was neither happy nor sad, as if all emotions had dried up.
Perside could only watch him disappear from his field of vision. From then on, he could no longer see his appearance, feel his outline, or feel his body temperature.
In his empty and silent library, Perside spent thousands of years alone.Even his heartbeat was silent, he could no longer find such a person who suits him, he wanted to see him and feel him every moment.
That shouldn't be the case, where is the problem?
Perside has never thought about it for a long time, including now, he is only relying on instinct and subconsciously carrying out all his actions.When he made a certain action, he occasionally felt flustered. Perside was very puzzled by this at first, but now he seemed to understand.
That was what he had been irreparable.
Perside imprisoned Dian Ran, his eyes were fixed on his face, and his eyes were tainted with madness.
He could feel the little investigator struggling, moved his hand, and kicked him, much more aggressively than before.
But Perside didn't mind one bit, he was now full of paranoia and longing that he had waited so long for.
Hug him, kiss him, don't want to let go, want to be closer to him, want to integrate him into the flesh and blood.
These thoughts swirled and clamored, prompting Perside to execute his abrupt actions.
He forcefully lifted the little investigator's jaw, lowered his head and kissed it heavily, pried open his teeth, and touched his lips and tongue.
This kiss was not lingering at all, with a strong possessive desire.
Zou Ran gradually lost his strength in this stormy kiss, he couldn't breathe, but fortunately Perside gave him a chance to take a breath.
Zun Ran took a deep breath, his lips were moist and bright, and a blush spread from his neck to the tips of his ears, whether it was from anger or embarrassment.
"What are you doing?" He looked at Perside in disbelief: "You're not right."
Perside did not let go of Zhan Ran, buried his head in Zon Ran's neck, sniffing his breath deeply.
"Don't move." He said hoarsely, "Let me hug you for a while, and then for a while."
He seemed weary, more weary than a traveler on a long journey.
Ou Ran continued to forcefully push Perside's hand and suddenly hesitated.
"Don't move, my scholar, just like this, let me lie down for a while."
The firelight on the candlestick was burning in the magic lampshade, and the fragrance of ink lingered in the nose. There were two quill pens side by side on the desk full of parchment scrolls, and a pair of hands was holding a paper knife to open the newly received letters.There was a sudden sinking on the shoulders, and when he turned his head, he could see Perside's golden hair slipping from his eyes.
The picture that suddenly appeared in the depths of Zun Ran's mind made him stunned for a moment.
Many thoughts are clamoring for a truth.
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask Perside, but he didn't know where to start.
The tentacles sensed that the master's mood was gradually calming down, and approached Ou Ran again.It first clung to his instep, and then the thinner ones got into his trouser legs. The thick tentacles had nowhere to go, but went up his thighs and into his loose T-shirt.
Ou Ran was agitated by the extra weight and slippery touch on his body, and shivered.
"Pe, Sai, De." He gritted his teeth and squeezed out Perside's name word by word from his mouth.
Perside, who was still hugging him well, said, "..."
Is it too late to kick the tentacles now?
It seems too late.
Zou Ran was in the motion of being hugged by Perside, and stretched out his hand to hug the thickest tentacle with difficulty, pinched its soft flesh and pulled it off his body. At the same time, he stamped his legs alternately, trying to push those The tentacles wrapped around his legs shook and fell.
Of course, this doesn't have any special effect, the tentacles probably belong to the dog.Thinking that Ou Ran was playing with them, she entangled him even more excitedly.
Seeing that Ou Ran was about to erupt, Perside quickly dispersed the tentacles.
At this moment, the entire library suddenly shook.
Many books fell from the huge bookshelf and fell to the ground. The exquisite stained glass burst for no reason, making a piercing sound.
The shaking stopped for a moment, and then continued, and the shaking became more and more intense. Qu Ran, who was inside the library, couldn't stand at all, and it was Perside's arm that held him firmly in place.
Ou Ran looks outside through the blasted glass, the sun is also shaking, the dazzling light seems to contain something like a shadow, the light that belongs to the sun is being gradually swallowed up, the huge, dazzling sun is torn apart in an instant, Fragments of its remaining light fell everywhere, and the whole world dimmed by a brightness.
Perside's face darkened. He could feel the energy of this world draining rapidly. The thief, who had lost nearly [-]% of his strength, no longer concealed himself. something obtained.
"Wait here for me." Perside placed Zon Ran on the sofa, left him two tentacles and disappeared outside the library door.
Ou Ran's cries were drowned out by the loud roar from outside.
He had to pay attention to the great chunks peeling off, lost in color and pattern, behind which lay chaos and nothingness.
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Mysteries, Hall of the Round Table of the Presbyterian Church.
This is the place closest to the core of the will of the world, and it is at a point that cannot be seen in the real world.But strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as a game world constructed by the will of the world.
If you have to find a similar place to describe it, you can think of it as the server storage location for the entire game.
The door where all things return to secrecy is located in the secret room of the hall. It has very delicate patterns and stands out of nowhere in the luxuriously brightly arranged secret room.
At this moment, Perside was standing in front of this door.And outside the secret room, a group—well, I can't say a group, five high-ranking secret ceremonies that can be counted with only one hand are nervously staring at the developing crystal ball in the round table hall.
The image inside the crystal ball is showing what is happening in the secret room.
One of the Elder Mi Yi, with a gray beard and braids, grabbed his beard and said tremblingly, "Pei, Pei, Pei, Pei Said!"
Another old man wearing a robe of the same style as Gandalf's hands trembled to maintain the influence of the crystal ball, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, "I only have one question now, how did Perside come out?"
"Prepare to say that he didn't come out. Our place is neither inside nor outside. We are an intermediate area." The youngest of the five said.He was wearing a casual suit, with a lot of hairspray on his hair, combed back with a big shiny back.If there are players present, they will recognize this guy's face that often appears on the headlines of the game version.
Of course, recently he has also been scolded by the major media as a street rat.
He is the chief planner of the game "High Energy Behind the Door" and the owner of the game company. The players affectionately call him: Boss Gao.
On the surface, Boss Gao looked more relaxed than the others, but his legs, covered by the round tablecloth, were shaking irregularly.He didn't have to shake his legs, but he was anxious, very anxious, so anxious that he would feel uncomfortable without shaking his legs.
The round table hall, like the entire game world, is experiencing violent vibrations, but because it is close to the source of the world, the vibration is not so obvious, and with years of reinforcement, the shaking of the round table hall has become almost negligible.
To be honest, Boss Gao's shaking of his legs may have a greater impact on the table than the shaking caused by the outside world.
"Old Gao, can you stop shaking your legs?" The black-robed man sitting next to Boss Gao turned his head and asked him.
Boss Gao: "I'm sorry, it seems that it can't be done."
The old man in the same robe as Gandalf looked up at the two of them: "If you have nothing to do, come and maintain the barrier. If this place also collapses, the thief can rush in directly!"
The braided bearded old man said: "Shouldn't we worry about Perside rushing in right now? The thief is still outside, and Perside is already at the door."
"The problem is..." Boss Gao said: "Even if Perside rushed in, what should we do? It seems like everyone here can stop him? And—"
Boss Gao paused, and continued: "Paceside was in the game world constructed by world consciousness from the very beginning, and his authority is higher than ours. Maybe he and our silly boss knew each other before, but now it's just Want to rush in and wake him up?"
Hearing the words, the other high-ranking members of the secret ceremony looked at each other in blank dismay.
The only stable middle-aged man among the remaining five who hadn't spoken pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and said, "It's like this in a good way, but of course, in a bad way, it might be that Perside swallowed our food in one gulp. Boss, and—”
"Then we changed to a different boss, who punched the thief and kicked the robber, and then became the king in the field of creation of the will of the world?" Boss Gao was in the habit of working for many years, and drew a pie for his colleagues.
His colleagues: "..."
Black-rimmed glasses: "And then we're all gone."
It's totally two stories.
Mystery is the generation with the highest power, and the five members who know the most are silent.
In the secret room, Perside glanced up, as if he had penetrated a crystal ball, and looked directly at the five secret ceremonies behind him.
"Hiss—he must have found us." Boss Gao said.
The old man in the same mage robe as Gandalf: "That's not nonsense."
After causing a certain psychological shock to the Secret Rites, Perside pushed the door straight and walked in.The door opened and closed, but the five members of Miyi, who were staring at the crystal ball without blinking, didn't even see what the inside of the door looked like.
The black-framed eyes lowered their heads and pondered for a moment, and said: "The top priority is to snipe the thief who no longer hides himself as soon as possible. Inform all the night watchmen and night watchmen in the game, we..."
"Wait, Old Hei." Boss Gao interrupted the black-rimmed glasses: "If you still remember our member configuration, except for our five old guys, there are only 5 night watchmen and 3 night watchmen left in Secret Ritual. , there are two law enforcement officers on the field and some ordinary file administrators. It’s just a drop in the bucket.”
Black-rimmed glasses: "..." Ah, the secret ritual is not what it used to be.
Boss Gao continued: "However, this problem can be temporarily filled by some special means. I remember that there is a full-server expansion piece called Golden Cage. We can temporarily close other small copies and invest a lot of resources in this expansion piece. In the independent map, to attract thieves, then we will immediately contact the Merchant Alliance, Pharmacists Association and VIP players to let them enter this expansion map, and we can delay it for as long as we can."
The old man with a braided beard: "Stop, I can understand the Merchant Alliance and the Pharmacist Association. Everyone is in the same industry. What about VIP players? We can't reveal the secrets of the world to ordinary players. And their souls are weaker than us professionals. A lot, you let them pick up thieves, isn’t that the same as delivering food? And haven’t you been scolded enough? Do you think players with normal brains will listen to your call to be some kind of hero?”
Boss Gao: "So it's a matter of choice. The high-playing VIPs in the entire game range, not counting those bells and whistles who only throw money away and don't know anything else, the first step probably looks like a thousand. Compared to All our existing professionals add up a lot. There are many players among these people who have been exploring the secrets of the game background. I will send all these people the words written on every door in the game. If you want to explore, you can accept it yourself. Under the task, those who don't want to explore can completely refuse us.
Of course, for those players who are willing to enter the golden cage, I will use the authority of the elders to give them a chance to go back to the soul anchor point. Once they are attacked by the thief, they can return to the soul anchor point and enter the little black house awaiting rescue. "
After Boss Gao finished speaking, the other four elders of the secret ceremony gave him a deep look.
The black-rimmed glasses said: "Old Gao, if you give too many soul anchors at once, you will die."
Boss Gao raised his head and glanced at the mural on the dome of the round table hall—it was an exquisite and luxurious door. Together, they will not appear empty, as if they are independent but connected with each other.
These textures also appear in the game. Every special ability and prop has a similar texture logo. They are a good tool to help players clear the copy in the door. Similarly, in another period of time long ago, they also helped humans survive. Yes, a gift from world consciousness.
Looking at the mural, Boss Gao suddenly felt infinite courage in his heart. He smiled: "Being able to die in protecting the whole world like my predecessors is enough for me to brag about in my next life. I hope that in my next life, I can still enter Mystery."
"Old Gao..."
In the round table hall, the senior officials of the secret ceremony were moved to tears.However, what they don't know is that the situation inside the gate of the will of the world is different from what they imagined.
Perside entered the door, and pulled out a white-haired young lady from a mass of white luminous bodies.
Xiao Zhengtai was expressionless, and was constantly pulling the black filaments stuck to her body.After being pulled out by Pessedra, Xiaozheng showed a slight surprise expression on his indifferent face.
"It's you? Help me tear these things away."
Perside did not help him, but carried him aside and put him away.
"I want to ask you something." He said casually.
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In Perside's library, Zou Ran and the two tentacles stared at each other.No, the tentacles don't have eyes, it should be Zun Ran staring at the tentacles unilaterally.
The two tentacles were shyly looked at by his straight eyes, and they intertwined, forming a twisting motion.
District burning: "..."
After looking at the twisted tentacles for a while, Ou Ran turned his gaze away, and heard a crisp system sound.
【Ding——Push open the door to protect the secrets of the world.Congratulations to the player for being selected for the secret mission, the special copy [Golden Cage Open], the player Huo Miao is the role of the European Emperor to confirm the location, and the map is loaded. 】
And now, he still carries two "big failure" dice results on his body.
"You—" Zun Ran's throat moved, and he made a physiological swallowing movement due to tension.
Perside opened his arms and pulled him into his arms.Tentacles poking around in the shadows jumped over like little pets, trying to stick to Dian Ran's body.
They have a deep memory of that wonderful feeling.
But their masters drove them away mercilessly. Perside kicked away the thick tentacle rushing to the front. It can be seen that it is stronger than other tentacles, which shows that it usually gets the most nutrients, maybe It was originally a tentacle that Perside used most often.But that didn't help it rub against the skin of the sweet little investigator in its owner's arms.
The tentacle was kicked out and hit the bookshelf and fell to the ground. Its chubby front end trembled twice in the direction of Ou Ran, and then fell to the ground with a pitiful look.
Seeing this, the other tentacles immediately paused in place, carefully prostrated themselves on the ground, and slowly shrank into the shadows.
Perside hugged Ou Ran tightly with one hand, and squeezed his jaw with the other, forcing Ou Ran to look up at him.
His pale green pupils are slightly darker than usual, and the figure of Zhan Ran is reflected in the pupils.He could touch the person in his arms, feel his heartbeat and body temperature, but the images that frightened and annoyed him flashed back and forth in front of Perside's eyes over and over again.
The black-haired scholar was leaning quietly in his arms one moment, and pushed him away resolutely in the next second, jumping into the torrent of consciousness.
He tried to reach out to hold his scholar, but the other party deliberately avoided his hand, and the expression in his eyes was neither happy nor sad, as if all emotions had dried up.
Perside could only watch him disappear from his field of vision. From then on, he could no longer see his appearance, feel his outline, or feel his body temperature.
In his empty and silent library, Perside spent thousands of years alone.Even his heartbeat was silent, he could no longer find such a person who suits him, he wanted to see him and feel him every moment.
That shouldn't be the case, where is the problem?
Perside has never thought about it for a long time, including now, he is only relying on instinct and subconsciously carrying out all his actions.When he made a certain action, he occasionally felt flustered. Perside was very puzzled by this at first, but now he seemed to understand.
That was what he had been irreparable.
Perside imprisoned Dian Ran, his eyes were fixed on his face, and his eyes were tainted with madness.
He could feel the little investigator struggling, moved his hand, and kicked him, much more aggressively than before.
But Perside didn't mind one bit, he was now full of paranoia and longing that he had waited so long for.
Hug him, kiss him, don't want to let go, want to be closer to him, want to integrate him into the flesh and blood.
These thoughts swirled and clamored, prompting Perside to execute his abrupt actions.
He forcefully lifted the little investigator's jaw, lowered his head and kissed it heavily, pried open his teeth, and touched his lips and tongue.
This kiss was not lingering at all, with a strong possessive desire.
Zou Ran gradually lost his strength in this stormy kiss, he couldn't breathe, but fortunately Perside gave him a chance to take a breath.
Zun Ran took a deep breath, his lips were moist and bright, and a blush spread from his neck to the tips of his ears, whether it was from anger or embarrassment.
"What are you doing?" He looked at Perside in disbelief: "You're not right."
Perside did not let go of Zhan Ran, buried his head in Zon Ran's neck, sniffing his breath deeply.
"Don't move." He said hoarsely, "Let me hug you for a while, and then for a while."
He seemed weary, more weary than a traveler on a long journey.
Ou Ran continued to forcefully push Perside's hand and suddenly hesitated.
"Don't move, my scholar, just like this, let me lie down for a while."
The firelight on the candlestick was burning in the magic lampshade, and the fragrance of ink lingered in the nose. There were two quill pens side by side on the desk full of parchment scrolls, and a pair of hands was holding a paper knife to open the newly received letters.There was a sudden sinking on the shoulders, and when he turned his head, he could see Perside's golden hair slipping from his eyes.
The picture that suddenly appeared in the depths of Zun Ran's mind made him stunned for a moment.
Many thoughts are clamoring for a truth.
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask Perside, but he didn't know where to start.
The tentacles sensed that the master's mood was gradually calming down, and approached Ou Ran again.It first clung to his instep, and then the thinner ones got into his trouser legs. The thick tentacles had nowhere to go, but went up his thighs and into his loose T-shirt.
Ou Ran was agitated by the extra weight and slippery touch on his body, and shivered.
"Pe, Sai, De." He gritted his teeth and squeezed out Perside's name word by word from his mouth.
Perside, who was still hugging him well, said, "..."
Is it too late to kick the tentacles now?
It seems too late.
Zou Ran was in the motion of being hugged by Perside, and stretched out his hand to hug the thickest tentacle with difficulty, pinched its soft flesh and pulled it off his body. At the same time, he stamped his legs alternately, trying to push those The tentacles wrapped around his legs shook and fell.
Of course, this doesn't have any special effect, the tentacles probably belong to the dog.Thinking that Ou Ran was playing with them, she entangled him even more excitedly.
Seeing that Ou Ran was about to erupt, Perside quickly dispersed the tentacles.
At this moment, the entire library suddenly shook.
Many books fell from the huge bookshelf and fell to the ground. The exquisite stained glass burst for no reason, making a piercing sound.
The shaking stopped for a moment, and then continued, and the shaking became more and more intense. Qu Ran, who was inside the library, couldn't stand at all, and it was Perside's arm that held him firmly in place.
Ou Ran looks outside through the blasted glass, the sun is also shaking, the dazzling light seems to contain something like a shadow, the light that belongs to the sun is being gradually swallowed up, the huge, dazzling sun is torn apart in an instant, Fragments of its remaining light fell everywhere, and the whole world dimmed by a brightness.
Perside's face darkened. He could feel the energy of this world draining rapidly. The thief, who had lost nearly [-]% of his strength, no longer concealed himself. something obtained.
"Wait here for me." Perside placed Zon Ran on the sofa, left him two tentacles and disappeared outside the library door.
Ou Ran's cries were drowned out by the loud roar from outside.
He had to pay attention to the great chunks peeling off, lost in color and pattern, behind which lay chaos and nothingness.
-------------------------------------
Mysteries, Hall of the Round Table of the Presbyterian Church.
This is the place closest to the core of the will of the world, and it is at a point that cannot be seen in the real world.But strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as a game world constructed by the will of the world.
If you have to find a similar place to describe it, you can think of it as the server storage location for the entire game.
The door where all things return to secrecy is located in the secret room of the hall. It has very delicate patterns and stands out of nowhere in the luxuriously brightly arranged secret room.
At this moment, Perside was standing in front of this door.And outside the secret room, a group—well, I can't say a group, five high-ranking secret ceremonies that can be counted with only one hand are nervously staring at the developing crystal ball in the round table hall.
The image inside the crystal ball is showing what is happening in the secret room.
One of the Elder Mi Yi, with a gray beard and braids, grabbed his beard and said tremblingly, "Pei, Pei, Pei, Pei Said!"
Another old man wearing a robe of the same style as Gandalf's hands trembled to maintain the influence of the crystal ball, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, "I only have one question now, how did Perside come out?"
"Prepare to say that he didn't come out. Our place is neither inside nor outside. We are an intermediate area." The youngest of the five said.He was wearing a casual suit, with a lot of hairspray on his hair, combed back with a big shiny back.If there are players present, they will recognize this guy's face that often appears on the headlines of the game version.
Of course, recently he has also been scolded by the major media as a street rat.
He is the chief planner of the game "High Energy Behind the Door" and the owner of the game company. The players affectionately call him: Boss Gao.
On the surface, Boss Gao looked more relaxed than the others, but his legs, covered by the round tablecloth, were shaking irregularly.He didn't have to shake his legs, but he was anxious, very anxious, so anxious that he would feel uncomfortable without shaking his legs.
The round table hall, like the entire game world, is experiencing violent vibrations, but because it is close to the source of the world, the vibration is not so obvious, and with years of reinforcement, the shaking of the round table hall has become almost negligible.
To be honest, Boss Gao's shaking of his legs may have a greater impact on the table than the shaking caused by the outside world.
"Old Gao, can you stop shaking your legs?" The black-robed man sitting next to Boss Gao turned his head and asked him.
Boss Gao: "I'm sorry, it seems that it can't be done."
The old man in the same robe as Gandalf looked up at the two of them: "If you have nothing to do, come and maintain the barrier. If this place also collapses, the thief can rush in directly!"
The braided bearded old man said: "Shouldn't we worry about Perside rushing in right now? The thief is still outside, and Perside is already at the door."
"The problem is..." Boss Gao said: "Even if Perside rushed in, what should we do? It seems like everyone here can stop him? And—"
Boss Gao paused, and continued: "Paceside was in the game world constructed by world consciousness from the very beginning, and his authority is higher than ours. Maybe he and our silly boss knew each other before, but now it's just Want to rush in and wake him up?"
Hearing the words, the other high-ranking members of the secret ceremony looked at each other in blank dismay.
The only stable middle-aged man among the remaining five who hadn't spoken pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and said, "It's like this in a good way, but of course, in a bad way, it might be that Perside swallowed our food in one gulp. Boss, and—”
"Then we changed to a different boss, who punched the thief and kicked the robber, and then became the king in the field of creation of the will of the world?" Boss Gao was in the habit of working for many years, and drew a pie for his colleagues.
His colleagues: "..."
Black-rimmed glasses: "And then we're all gone."
It's totally two stories.
Mystery is the generation with the highest power, and the five members who know the most are silent.
In the secret room, Perside glanced up, as if he had penetrated a crystal ball, and looked directly at the five secret ceremonies behind him.
"Hiss—he must have found us." Boss Gao said.
The old man in the same mage robe as Gandalf: "That's not nonsense."
After causing a certain psychological shock to the Secret Rites, Perside pushed the door straight and walked in.The door opened and closed, but the five members of Miyi, who were staring at the crystal ball without blinking, didn't even see what the inside of the door looked like.
The black-framed eyes lowered their heads and pondered for a moment, and said: "The top priority is to snipe the thief who no longer hides himself as soon as possible. Inform all the night watchmen and night watchmen in the game, we..."
"Wait, Old Hei." Boss Gao interrupted the black-rimmed glasses: "If you still remember our member configuration, except for our five old guys, there are only 5 night watchmen and 3 night watchmen left in Secret Ritual. , there are two law enforcement officers on the field and some ordinary file administrators. It’s just a drop in the bucket.”
Black-rimmed glasses: "..." Ah, the secret ritual is not what it used to be.
Boss Gao continued: "However, this problem can be temporarily filled by some special means. I remember that there is a full-server expansion piece called Golden Cage. We can temporarily close other small copies and invest a lot of resources in this expansion piece. In the independent map, to attract thieves, then we will immediately contact the Merchant Alliance, Pharmacists Association and VIP players to let them enter this expansion map, and we can delay it for as long as we can."
The old man with a braided beard: "Stop, I can understand the Merchant Alliance and the Pharmacist Association. Everyone is in the same industry. What about VIP players? We can't reveal the secrets of the world to ordinary players. And their souls are weaker than us professionals. A lot, you let them pick up thieves, isn’t that the same as delivering food? And haven’t you been scolded enough? Do you think players with normal brains will listen to your call to be some kind of hero?”
Boss Gao: "So it's a matter of choice. The high-playing VIPs in the entire game range, not counting those bells and whistles who only throw money away and don't know anything else, the first step probably looks like a thousand. Compared to All our existing professionals add up a lot. There are many players among these people who have been exploring the secrets of the game background. I will send all these people the words written on every door in the game. If you want to explore, you can accept it yourself. Under the task, those who don't want to explore can completely refuse us.
Of course, for those players who are willing to enter the golden cage, I will use the authority of the elders to give them a chance to go back to the soul anchor point. Once they are attacked by the thief, they can return to the soul anchor point and enter the little black house awaiting rescue. "
After Boss Gao finished speaking, the other four elders of the secret ceremony gave him a deep look.
The black-rimmed glasses said: "Old Gao, if you give too many soul anchors at once, you will die."
Boss Gao raised his head and glanced at the mural on the dome of the round table hall—it was an exquisite and luxurious door. Together, they will not appear empty, as if they are independent but connected with each other.
These textures also appear in the game. Every special ability and prop has a similar texture logo. They are a good tool to help players clear the copy in the door. Similarly, in another period of time long ago, they also helped humans survive. Yes, a gift from world consciousness.
Looking at the mural, Boss Gao suddenly felt infinite courage in his heart. He smiled: "Being able to die in protecting the whole world like my predecessors is enough for me to brag about in my next life. I hope that in my next life, I can still enter Mystery."
"Old Gao..."
In the round table hall, the senior officials of the secret ceremony were moved to tears.However, what they don't know is that the situation inside the gate of the will of the world is different from what they imagined.
Perside entered the door, and pulled out a white-haired young lady from a mass of white luminous bodies.
Xiao Zhengtai was expressionless, and was constantly pulling the black filaments stuck to her body.After being pulled out by Pessedra, Xiaozheng showed a slight surprise expression on his indifferent face.
"It's you? Help me tear these things away."
Perside did not help him, but carried him aside and put him away.
"I want to ask you something." He said casually.
-----------------------
In Perside's library, Zou Ran and the two tentacles stared at each other.No, the tentacles don't have eyes, it should be Zun Ran staring at the tentacles unilaterally.
The two tentacles were shyly looked at by his straight eyes, and they intertwined, forming a twisting motion.
District burning: "..."
After looking at the twisted tentacles for a while, Ou Ran turned his gaze away, and heard a crisp system sound.
【Ding——Push open the door to protect the secrets of the world.Congratulations to the player for being selected for the secret mission, the special copy [Golden Cage Open], the player Huo Miao is the role of the European Emperor to confirm the location, and the map is loaded. 】
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A new police officer joins the team and solves a major dismemberment case
Chapter 1051 8 hours ago -
Start the game with Overlord fusion, and become stronger by killing enemies
Chapter 614 8 hours ago -
The system is a broken bowl
Chapter 355 8 hours ago -
Mo Ri Chong Sheng:Kai Ju Dun Ji SSSJi Qia Pai
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Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad
Chapter 321 8 hours ago -
National Gardener: I can choose the evolution path of spiritual plants
Chapter 252 8 hours ago -
Are you crazy! You call this an assist?
Chapter 1000 8 hours ago -
Doomsday Rebirth: Stock up on SSS-level cards at the beginning
Chapter 367 8 hours ago