Monster Collector [Unlimited]

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The sound of the helicopter propeller hit the eardrums, Xie Changli covered his ears and opened his eyes.

His shoulders were heavy: "Quack quack!"

Du Ya was forced to change back to his original shape at some point, his little black eyes were full of disbelief and anxiety, bouncing back and forth on his shoulders.

Xie Changli stretched out his hand to catch it, probably understood that Du Ya was frantically defending and begging for mercy, and wanted him to let go of the restraint and transform it back into a human form.

An embarrassing voice sounded: "Brother Xie? Hahahahaha, isn't this a coincidence, we met again."

Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a dark blue down jacket, with sparse hair under a black wool cap, a red nose, and a rough voice. The hairs on a pair of thick hands were clearly visible, and a line of gold characters was quickly brushed out on top of his head. Dissipated in an instant——Zhao Qing.

Perhaps this is a role-playing dungeon. The power of the Infinite Service Company covered the body surface and distorted its appearance, allowing him to finally take a look at his acquaintances from the previous dungeon.

Xie Changli glanced at the platinum-blond hair hanging down his shoulders, further affirming his guess, and at the same time responded to Zhao Qing: "I don't believe in coincidences, the roadside stall asked you to come?"

Zhao Qing touched his nose, his face full of embarrassment: "I know I can't hide it from you, Brother Xie. Let me declare here on behalf of our trade union that we have no malicious intentions at all. We just want to provide you with a little help."

Anyway, you can't say anything about His Majesty's secret, Zhao Qing quickly found a reliable reason: "You quit the order camp some time ago, have you considered joining our rebel camp?"

Your expression is full of secrets.

Xie Changli lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Sorry, I don't have these thoughts for now."

"Quack——" Du Ya bounced a few times, and made a few mocking laughs.

Zhao Qing's eyes fell on him: "Speaking of which, this is Du Ya. This dungeon requires us to play a role. Everyone will be assigned a staff member at random. Du Ya belongs to you and should be assigned as a pet bird. This copy can only act in this form."

Du Ya froze on the spot, turned his head to look at Xie Changli in disbelief: Brother, didn't you do it?

Xie Changli: "I can't help you."

"Gah-"

The sudden scream made the helicopter tremble, and the pilot in front burst into curses: "Those in the back, take care of your birds!"

Even though we know that everyone speaks different languages, the verbal abuse was translated very naturally by the wireless service company's own translator.

After Xie Changli apologized, he ignored Du Ya who was hanging upside down by his seat, and opened the employee handbook.

[Current task: "Deep Blue Light"

Deadline: one month

Progress: 0%

Reminder: Please maintain the current identity]

"The role-playing dungeon has not explained the personality of each of us." Xie Changli analyzed.

He pressed on the chest first, making sure that there were still two heartbeats, and then bit the fingertips of the black leather glove, and took off the glove neatly, revealing the slender fingers that glowed white under it.Obviously, this identity is pampered, and the skin of the fingers is smooth and delicate, without calluses.

The suitcase was placed on the shelf, and the helicopter was shaking violently at this time, so it was not suitable to open the suitcase for inspection. Looking at it from a distance, it was confirmed that the suitcase was not big, and the texture was quite good. This status must be in a good financial situation.

There are still two cubes of sugar stored in the pocket, I don't know if it is a hobby or to prevent hypoglycemia.

Their mission this time is to go to a scientific research submarine, and perhaps he needs to act as one of the scientists.

Thinking of this, Xie Changli felt a real headache and asked, "Your identity is a chef?"

"Sure enough, this identity can be seen at a glance," Zhao Qing sighed, "I can see the smell of oily smoke on my body, calluses on my hands, and traces of being accidentally cut by a kitchen knife, so I guessed it. Later, the employee handbook also said I'm exactly the support crew this submarine needs."

"I'll take the helicopter with you." Xie Changli turned his head and looked out the window. At this time, their helicopter was flying over the endless ice field, and his eyes were filled with silver and white. "It should be the logistics team, not Scientists don't seem like hands-on people either."

"Generally speaking, the harder it is to guess the identity in this kind of book, the more stories there are behind it." Zhao Qing was a little envious, but also admitted that there was a huge risk behind it, "Fortunately, my cooking skills are not bad. I can still play it this time.”

Perhaps affected by this identity, Zhao Qing started to talk about the kitchen: "I am not very good at learning, but fortunately I have a wide range of knowledge, from the common baked cold noodle pancakes on the street to I can make Longyin strawberries from the Michelin restaurant, Brother Xie, what's your taste?"

It seems that there is a sense of pride and identity in the profession of chef.

Xie Changli smiled: "I like everything that is delicious."

"I'm sure it's delicious," Zhao Qing continued. "The little crow's favorite minced bird meat can be made delicious with some steamed buns."

Du Ya raised his head from the upside-down state with difficulty, his eyes were full of expectation: "Quack?"

Zhao Qing immediately took out a small can from nowhere, put brown bird food in his hand and fed it to Du Ya one by one.

Under the bridge of food, the two quickly reconciled, and their relationship heated up rapidly.

Until the helicopter started to descend, the small black dots on the snow-white ice sheet continued to enlarge, and the building of the scientific research station appeared in front of my eyes. There were already a group of people waiting here, and they kept waving when they saw the helicopter.

Zhao Qing recovered from the state of high spirits, and gasped: "I'm afraid our identities are also affecting our actions."

"En." Xie Changli deduced this from his abnormal reaction just now, and also noticed the impact on himself.

At this moment, the pilot also said, "Doctor Xie, Chef Zhao, get ready, we are about to land!"

Zhao Qing's face was full of doubts: "Doctor?"

He had also seen that Xie Changli's hands didn't have the callouses that doctors usually see.

Xie Changli brushed the platinum-blonde hair hanging down his cheeks behind his ears, and replied in a low voice, "Psychiatrist."

A doctor who protects the mental health of all submarine personnel in the dark and lightless [-]-meter deep sea will indeed be a very stressful identity in this mission.

At the same time, two long flutes sounded, and under the sun as white as this snow, two boat shadows broke through the ice one after the other.

He Ping took a few books and recited them carefully.

His identity was determined to be a scientific research assistant from the very beginning, and the scientific research boss who led him was mainly in charge of submarine geology.

Fortunately, he already knew a little bit about this, so he was not kicked out as soon as he boarded the ship. However, he was still accused of having a weak foundation, and if he failed to pass the next assessment, he would be kicked out of the core group.

From the letter alone, it can be seen that the scientific research must be the core of this mission, and He Ping also needs to take the lead in the mission in order to snipe Xie Changli, the dark horse. At this moment, he can only race against time to prepare.

"Brother Ping, how are you doing here?"

Different from He Ping's gentle and refined scum's appearance, Ding Hu's identity this time has been trained at first glance, and his figure is quite strong. After a little trial, he knew that he was the replacement first officer.

"It's okay. This is the second phase of the expedition to the [-]-meter trench that suddenly appeared in the North Pole. The previous phase has returned safely. In the report given, the sonar shows that there should be something underneath, which is suspected to be a natural gas deposit." He He Ping flipped through the information given to him by the boss, "But in this mission, I'm afraid there will be a big guy inside."

Ding Hu snorted: "The bigger the better, first let him and Xie Changli both lose, so we can do it."

"I seem to hear you guys saying, Xie Changli?"

A soft voice sounded behind them, but it was like a poisonous snake wrapped around their waists, spitting out cold snake letters behind their ears, and the silent pressure came, making the two of them not dare to act rashly for the time being, and looked at the source of the sound cautiously, but did not take too seriously. What a look of fear.

This time they set out this mission, the union will naturally prepare a hole card for them, and it is no problem to detonate the entire mission world, but it is best not to use it early.

Walking onto the deck was a man in a windbreaker, with black hair and black eyes, thick ink, thin body and imposing manner.

"I don't know who you are?" He Ping knew that the other party would never be easy to mess with, so he was the first to show weakness.

He said, "Chomon."

Chomon? !

The two looked at each other and took a breath at the same time. This person is a veteran of the roadside stall guild, and he is more like a monster than the elites of the order camp!

Back then, because there was a small guild in the order camp saying a few words about your Majesty's fault, one person killed the garrison with one knife. If it wasn't restricted by the player agreement, I'm afraid it would not be the end of serious injuries for all members, but a river of blood and corpses strewn across the field. .

Not even the Tianyan Guild, which is the number one in their camp, could not stop this person's actions that day.

Ding Hu has always had no ideas, so he had to try his best to hint to He Ping to say something.

He Ping showed a cordial smile: "I didn't expect to have the honor to be in the same copy as you. It's really His Majesty's blessing, and may His Majesty's glory last forever!"

These words were very effective for the fans, and Qiao Meng's expression eased: "For the glory of His Majesty, I will kill someone."

An idea flashed in He Ping's mind: "Xie Changli?"

"Yes." Jomont affirmed.

Before the two of them could show their joy, a knife several meters long appeared in the man's hand, and he put it on the necks of the two of them with a wave of his hand: "I know you want to kill him too, but don't move without my permission." my prey."

He Ping raised his hands and nodded naturally: "Please please! If you need our help, just say it."

The polar research ship arrived at the destination, the gangway was lowered, and several people were greeted by the staff all the way down. He Ping and Ding Hu also heard the staff call Qiao Meng Qiao Gong, guessing that he was probably an engineer or something.

At this moment, the helicopter finally landed, and the bitter cold wind swept across, and the young man jumped to the ground first.

This identity is also marked by looks.

Sunlight kissed his platinum-blonde hair, and brushed lovingly over the same white lips. His facial features were handsome and handsome, his silver-gray eyes were cold and indifferent, and his skin was white to transparent. The whole person seemed to have taken off all the messy colors in the world, and he was so beautiful. Almost morbid.

He Ping noticed that Qiao Meng, who was standing beside him, became short of breath.

"It's not like." His voice was very soft, the pupils of his eyes were constricted, and he stared at the young man who turned back to take the suitcase, showing his murderous intent.

He Ping couldn't help but feel a little pity for this proud dark horse: he could have a good time in their hands, and what Qiao Meng said... tsk tsk.

Zhao Qing jumped down with a body weighing 200 kilograms, and before he landed, he met Qiao Meng's murderous eyes, and stopped Xie Changli behind him with a shudder.

Hey, brother Qiao disappeared after he let him out last time. I didn't expect to catch up with this dungeon!

He felt a big headache, but the person blocked by him walked around him lightly, ignoring the staring eyes from the side: "The submarine is about to break out of the ice."

He Ping didn't see the undercurrent here, and when he was secretly guessing who the fat man was, he heard Qiao Meng beside him start to murmur: "Why doesn't he look at me, why..."

He Ping: ...

I feel like there's something wrong with you.

There was a violent vibration under the ice surface, and soon there was the sound of the ice cracking. The huge black command tower broke through the extreme northern ice cap first, and slowly rose on the ground.

Even with such a small part, it can already be seen how big the hull of the submarine is underneath.

"This is our Deep Blue Light, with a total length of 891.5 meters," said the front staff with admiration. "The displacement of hundreds of millions of tons is even higher than that of a typhoon. It is completely the crystallization of the pinnacle of human technology."

The scientists who disembarked from the polar research ship were also eagerly discussing: "We are also grateful for the increase in the ability of submarines to resist pressure. If new discoveries can be made, our technology can climb to a new peak."

Xie Changli met and shook hands with them, secretly collecting information, but heard a commotion on the research ship.

A young man with messy hair holding a stack of documents stumbled down the gangway: "Teacher! Sorry, I got up late!"

The gold letters on his head quickly appeared and disappeared.

Mo Daocheng.

Xie Changli wrote down the player's name. Seeing that he was interested, Zhao Qing took the initiative to introduce him: "Why is Bai Xiaosheng willing to release him? He's an academic, he's lucky, he's a well-known fool."

The leader of the scientific team standing in front of the crowd of scientists stopped. He had gray hair, deep forehead lines, a pale face, and a rather serious look: "Mo Daocheng, you are 10 minutes late, go back and take the ocean. Memorize biology."

Mo Daocheng stopped, his dog's eyes drooped, he nodded crying, looked cautiously and curiously at the other players around him, and finally stopped his gaze on Xie Changli foolishly, and smiled embarrassedly.

The broken ice on the conning tower was thoroughly cleaned up, and the captain with determination climbed down the ladder first to check the list.

The rest of the other personnel who had already conducted a month-long investigation below filed out, but when the last few people came out, there was another commotion.

A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was originally drunk and supported by others. After he took a step and saw the snow-white ice field and the bright white sun, he suddenly burst out with great strength and broke free from the restraints of others. He rushed out and fell to his knees on the ice field.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he took out a Bible from his wine-stained clothes, raised his head and recited: "I know that my Redeemer lives and will stand on the ground at last. After my skin and flesh are destroyed, I shall see God outside of the world."

In the end, he fell headlong to the ground and was no more.