My card is refined [unlimited]

This copy has gods.

Su Mingxuan understood.

It's just that I don't know... What kind of god is this dungeon? The gods he met before, such as the god in the ghost card, can't even be called neutral.

"Do you think there is something wrong with Meiji?" Su Mingxuan grabbed the puppet from the ground.

"There must be a problem." The puppeteer vented his inner emotions, sat back on Su Mingxuan's arm, hugged his claws and said, "Obviously we just went through a dungeon with us, so what do you need, boss?" It's as clear as day, if I tell you, she doesn't look like a good person at first sight."

"I went to the dungeon of the god card before, but Sishui didn't call her. She insisted on following, and she didn't know what she was trying to do. Didn't she say that she had no connection with the gods? Why did you come here to ask for trouble..." The puppeteer chattered, counting Meiji's abnormal behavior, "When we returned to the outer dungeon, she still wanted to attack you, Boss, and I don't know what she had in mind."

"Since you doubt her so much, why do you still believe her words and enter this dungeon?" Su Mingxuan interrupted the puppeteer amusedly. These two people seem to have been at odds with each other before. Ji's is definitely a puppet master.

"This... don't I want to help you, boss..." The puppeteer twisted his body.

Su Mingxuan patted the puppet's soft head, "Then you've helped now, so don't go into a dead end, okay?"

"If it weren't for you, I might have died in the dungeon. How could you be useless?"

"Look," the young man rolled his eyes with a smile, "you not only helped me—"

"And you saved yourself."

He was referring to the fact that the Puppeteer saved himself countless times.

"Many times, people don't necessarily have to help others."

"Human abilities are always limited. Even if the game gives us powerful force, it is still not something we have."

"Before helping others, take care of yourself first—this is the most important thing. If you can't even take care of yourself, how can you help others."

"And you've done a good job." Su Mingxuan rubbed his face against the puppet, "You saved yourself, after that, let's think about other things."

"...Ah." The puppeteer tilted his head and responded in a low voice.

She raised her paw and rubbed her face vigorously, and the voice came from inside the puppet, "Boss, let's look for clues first, and what's more, Boss can tell me some news."

Su Mingxuan laughed twice, and said, "Probably when you became a puppet in the dungeon, at almost the same time, Qingyu's name disappeared from the standings."

"Then Sishui came to me, and he said that he and Qingyu entered the same instance, where he met the blacksmith." Su Mingxuan slowly told him what Sishui had told him, "The blacksmith and Qingyu fought. "

"Fighting?" The puppeteer was as shocked as Surabaya at the time, "When did the blacksmith become so powerful, he was able to fight against No.3? Didn't he rely on Jiushan to protect him when he was in the magic card?" ?”

Su Mingxuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and continued, "It's not just as simple as fighting, the two of them seem to be fighting for an item, and in the end Qingyu died, but the blacksmith was fine."

The puppeteer was suddenly a little cold.

She recalled the appearance of the blacksmith when he appeared just now, a gloomy young man who was not strong or even a little thin. It was really hard to imagine the scene when he killed Qingyu. Could it be that the blacksmith also used that kind of gloomy look at that time? Look at Qingyu, and then kill her?

"Then boss...do you want him..." The puppeteer glanced at Su Mingxuan, and said hesitantly, "He is near us, and he will pose a threat to us at any time."

"No, the blacksmith is likely to be with..." Su Mingxuan refused without even thinking about it. Just as he was about to show that there might be a connection between the blacksmith and the gods, a certain guy appeared inappropriately.

"Lai, I advise you not to." The man suddenly appeared behind Su Mingxuan, he grabbed the puppet sitting on the young man's arm, and threw it back as if throwing something unimportant.

Su Mingxuan's expression froze, he stared at him fiercely, and turned around to grab the puppeteer who was about to fall to the ground.

Then I saw the puppet hugged by a transparent bubble in mid-air, with "confused" written all over its furry face, as if it didn't understand why it was suddenly thrown away, the puppet master looked up at Su Mingxuan, and I saw the dangerous man next to Su Mingxuan who didn't know when to appear.

Was it the person who was waiting for the boss at the residence?

The puppeteer lay on top of the bubble, with his paws sticking to the wall. This bubble, which looked so thin that it could burst with a light poke, was extraordinarily strong. As the person in front moved, it kept floating behind.

A dangerous man.

The puppet's soul rolled angrily inside, she stretched out her sharp claws to break the thing that wrapped her, but there was nothing she could do with the bubble.

Why did I think he was very pleasing to the eye with the boss before, and even felt that this man was the boss' object?

Recalling her own thoughts at the time, the puppeteer felt a chill all over—she didn't suspect a man she met for the first time, and left the boss's side to give them a chance to be alone?

No matter how much the puppeteer clamors for danger in his heart, how much he wants to remind Su Mingxuan to stay away from him, the young man has no way of knowing.

Seeing that the puppeteer was not just thrown to the ground, Su Mingxuan relaxed his frowning eyebrows a little, and looked at the man, "Your Majesty..." He paused, and glanced at the puppet flapping in the bubble.

"She can't hear." Laclear waved his hand, and Bubble moved a little further away from their position, "Let's continue walking."

Su Mingxuan looked at Laclele suspiciously, and continued to go in the direction pointed by the puppeteer.

The interior of this research institute is indeed well preserved, but there is not a single room in this corridor. Su Mingxuan tried while walking, but did not find any mechanism.

"Does Your Majesty have nothing to do?" Su Mingxuan pressed the button on the wall and looked up, "If there are gods in this dungeon, Your Majesty will not come here to play."

"Threat? Or come to fight?"

"Just follow if you want to." Laclele looked at the figure of the young man groping in the corridor. "After all, it's just an avatar. If you're careful, you won't be discovered. Even if you are discovered, at worst, don't use this avatar."

He said indifferently, "Anyway, it doesn't take much effort to make an avatar. I have already positioned the main city, and I can send the avatar there anytime."

"Really?" Su Mingxuan stopped what he was doing, turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at the god, scanning him up and down several times, "Then it doesn't matter if I kill this avatar?"

In the next second, he was pressed against the wall.

The strength is not great, but this is a human research institute with thousands of years of history, and the machine race does not repair and protect it. The walls are slightly heavier, as if they are about to fall apart.

But even if the strength is not strong, Su Mingxuan can't refuse - whatever the god wants to do, He will always do it.

The young man was pressed on his shoulder with one hand, and his back was pressed against the wall. He lowered his head halfway, raised his eyes, looked at the god with a faint smile, and said in a brisk tone, "Are you kidding, Your Majesty is angry?"

"Where." Lacle moved closer to Su Mingxuan, "If Lai wants to, why not try?"

The two were very close, and the incarnation of the god was a little taller than the young man. From a distance, it seemed that they were kissing their foreheads.

"Don't dare." Su Mingxuan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "How dare I offend Your Majesty? But if Your Majesty is unhappy about this, can you postpone the punishment a little bit later? I'm still in a hurry to find clues The puppeteer leaves the copy."

"There is no way for me to search blindly like this. Can you please release the puppet master?" He looked directly into the god's eyes, put his hands together, and bowed to the god, "Of course, if your majesty is willing to show me a way If it is, it is also possible, I want to leave quickly, and I don't plan to meet the blacksmith."

Laclele raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of that player?"

"Why, I just feel that the purpose of my coming into this dungeon is to find the Puppeteer. Now that I have found it, it is better to leave as soon as possible. If there is no unnecessary conflict, there will be no more." Su Mingxuan shrugged.

Just now Lacle let go of the hand on his shoulder, Su Mingxuan got out sideways, walked in front, and said as if bargaining, "If your majesty knows the information about the god of this dungeon, can you tell me a little bit?"

He probed carefully, but he didn't wait for the god's reply, and there was silence behind him.

Su Mingxuan stopped and looked back, the god disappeared again, and the puppeteer sat at his feet, looking around blankly.

"Hey, boss, what happened just now, when did we come here?"

Obviously, there is no memory of the appearance of the god just now.

Su Mingxuan picked up the puppet without explaining, "Tell me where is the clue you found?"

"Ah, it's just ahead." It seemed that the memory of the puppeteer had just been wiped out, and the puppeteer's head was not working very well at the moment. Su Mingxuan didn't change the subject much, and took it by himself, "That's it, there is a mechanism here."

Su Mingxuan put his hand on the place the puppeteer said, it was a corner of the wall, it looked like a smooth plane to the naked eye, but when he pressed his palm on it, he unexpectedly felt a bump.

"At that time, I had just turned into a puppet, and I fell near here from the beginning. I wanted to lean against the wall, but I pressed the mechanism."

The youth pressed it.

With a crisp sound from the wall, the smooth metal wall was slowly dented inward, and smoke and dust flew out from the exposed passage, making Su Mingxuan cough.

"Because I'm just a puppet. Although the puppet body can allow me to exert 80.00% of my ability, I don't have too much combat power, so I dare not enter rashly, so I have to close the mechanism first." On Su Mingxuan's arm, he swayed his leg, "Fortunately, the sound of the mechanism opening is very small, otherwise I would be overheard by the Tool Race outside."

Su Mingxuan focused his gaze on that passage.

The passage without any light was covered with dust, deep and invisible. Su Mingxuan stared at it for a while, and suddenly had a feeling that this place was not discovered by the Tool Race.

What will be in here?

He thought, raised his foot, and walked into the passage.