The copy NPCs are all my homie [Original God + Unlimited]

"The grades of the dungeon are calculated on a 20-point system. Now the dungeon's 'closed village' grades are evaluated. If you successfully leave the dungeon, you will get 60 basic points. After completing the main task "Exploring the Secret of Mulberry Village", you will get a passing score of 20 points. Break through the hidden space and escape Village, assist the dungeon to clean up unstable factors, and get 200 points for the branch line. Get the title of "Sense of All Things", and the specific function can be viewed in the achievement system. Find the "Lost of the dungeon" and double the score. The total score is [-] points, and the evaluation level is SSS , please keep up the good work."

Paimon skillfully reported a series of score calculations.

Ying clicked on her panel to find out what this "sense of all things" meant.

Synesthesia: When using skills, you can briefly empathize with inanimate matter in your hands.

This skill description... looks like a variant of Thomas' ability to communicate with small animals.

But what about empathy with inanimate matter?Ying thought for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer, so she could only study it when she entered the dungeon next time.

Although he failed to get the invitation to quit this time, Ying has already saved seven invitations.The progress bar is halfway through, and the hope of returning to Tivat is even greater.

Ying clenched her fist hopefully.

"Are you going to draw props?" Paimon rubbed his hands and looked at Ying excitedly.

Ying thought for a while, and finally shook her head.

Paimon expressed doubts: "You have so many points now, it doesn't matter if you spend some!"

"Actually, I have a plan, but don't tell anyone," Ying whispered close to Paimon, "From the current situation, I will leave long before Gu Lang and Frank, and I have nothing to leave for them , so I plan to save the points and transfer them all to them in the end."

Paimon froze.

After a long while, she sniffed, flew over and put her arms around Ying's neck: "Woooooo Traveler, you are too kind."

"Hey." Ying patted her head, laughed twice, and urged again, "Don't let the two of them know, or they won't want it."

Paimon nodded heavily.

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After resting for two days, it was about to enter the dungeon again. The three-person team gathered together, waiting for the moment to enter the dungeon together.

Ying suddenly remembered the clues she found in the last dungeon, and quickly shared them with Frank Gulang.

"So, the dungeon is not actually built by the game system, but a real world, but for some reason, the world has... unbalanced things? So the game system will recruit the world?"

Gu Lang tried his best to understand what Ying said, and made a corresponding guess.

"This is a possibility." Ying nodded, and suddenly remembered a very suitable word.

"Broken. These real worlds are gradually collapsing, so the game system has taken over these worlds that are about to collapse and is working hard to repair them."

"But there is a question," Frank frowned and raised his hand, "Why does this game system have such great power to control different worlds? And why do you meet familiar people in every world?"

Ying gave a thumbs up: "Good question."

She paused for a while, tapping her fingers on the table: "So I have another conjecture, that is, these worlds we live in are simulations, or replicas, of a certain real world. In this way, we can answer Part of your doubts. The game system does not need to control the world, just copy the simulation. As for why I met someone I know well..."

She looked down at the leaderboard being displayed on the panel, and had a vague guess in her heart.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness suddenly came, and Ying's eyes blurred, and she entered another space.

The feeling this time seems to be the same as the beginning of the last "Ding Yin Yang" dungeon, the surroundings gradually brighten up, and there is still a room full of fog around me.

With the experience of last time, Ying understands that this space is the space built by the will of the dungeon. I am afraid that this dungeon has some special requirements, so it must be explained before the dungeon starts.

Ying looked around, and there were five people besides her, except for Gu Lang and Frank, there were two other people.

The middle-aged man who looked older was hunched over and looked very tired, while the younger man was handsome and looked familiar to Ying...

Coincidentally, this man was also looking at them.After meeting Ying's eyes, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.

"It's you!"

Ying frowned and looked at him: "Are you...?"

"I don't know if you still remember me." The young man touched his head shyly and looked at her sincerely. "You saved my life."

Ying looked bewildered.

The young man reminded: "It's that werewolf who killed..."

"Oh oh oh!" Ying remembered, "You are that number 12!"

"It's me!" He nodded happily, "My name is Zhe Ping, I didn't thank you well before, I never thought I would have the chance to see you again..."

"Zheping?!" Ying trembled all over, grabbed his wrist violently, and looked at his face eagerly.

...It looks different from Zheping in Tewat, but why do they have the same name?But if he is Zheping, why is he a player?

Zhe Ping in front of him doesn't seem to know her, or in other words, in his knowledge, the werewolf killing dungeon is the first time they met... Ying will not naively think that this is just a coincidence of the same name.

But before she could figure it out, the voice of the dungeon interrupted her thoughts.

"Welcome all players to my world! The name of this world is - 'Save the Samurai Project'!"

"Save the Samurai Project?" Frank repeated suspiciously.

"Listen to me telling you a story." The copy cleared its throat and began its performance.

"A long, long time ago, there was a village where the peasants lived in a very miserable life, because every year when the grain was harvested, after paying heavy taxes, a group of bandits would always come to the village to burn, kill, loot and loot them all. It's the harvest season again, but the farmers are not happy at all. The whole village gathers together, and even wants to commit suicide..."

"At this time, a villager named Li Ji stepped forward and asked for help from warriors. But in this world, warriors and peasants are two completely different classes. No matter how poor the warrior is, he still looks down on lowly peasants from the bottom of his heart. Liji's idea can be called a fantasy...but Liji succeeded in the end, a kind old warrior Tianxia agreed to his request, and recruited seven warriors to help farmers fight bandits together."

"At the end of the story, the samurai succeeded, but at the same time they paid a terrible price. Only three of the seven samurai remained, and four lonely graves stood on the fields. People don't care about the samurai anymore. The remaining three samurai left lonely..."

Ying pursed her lips, speechless for a moment.

"And your task this time is to go back to the beginning of the story and save the four dead warriors and a heroic farmer who died like a warrior. Now, let me introduce you to the seven warriors and farmers."

"First of all, the five who died. The first one is Matsushima, a farmer who was born and raised in the village and changed from cowardly to brave."

A beam of chasing light hit the tired middle-aged man, and he straightened up in amazement, looking at the light on his body.

Ying understands that this is for each of them to enter the story and play a role that needs to be saved.

"Second, a warrior with European descent, Frank."

The same chasing light hit Frank.

"The third place is Gu Lang, a warrior who disguised himself as a man to replace his elder brother due to family reasons."

"The fourth is Zheping, a young warrior who is eager to make a difference."

"The fifth..."

Ying waited for him to pronounce her name, but things were completely different.

"The fifth place, the warrior who joined the queue at the invitation of a friend and died at the hands of bandit guns—nameless."

"And he is the target you want to save."

With a soft snap, an image of a person appeared in the fog like a projection.

Wuming is tall and tall, with fluffy light-colored hair tied behind his head by a rope, holding a white kitten in his arms.

Ying's heart trembled, it was someone she had never seen before...

"Next are the three warriors who survived in the end. The first one is the kind and resourceful elder brother Tianxia."

The image of an old warrior with a determined face is reflected in the fog.

"Second place, Tashita's comrade-in-arms many years ago, military adviser Hideyoshi who is good at cooking."

Hideyoshi is a slightly fat man with a perfect beard.Frank touched his shaved bald face in the last copy, and looked at Hideyoshi's image enviously: "This beard... the beard of my dreams!"

"The third place is the youngest samurai in the team, an unnamed friend, Fengbara Manyo."

The figure of the white-haired young man holding a knife appeared in the fog, and Ying's pupils suddenly constricted.

She seemed to know who the nameless man was.

"Okay, that's the case with important people. After you enter the instance, your system will complete the specific things for you. It should be noted that since this is a story that has already happened, it is difficult to change the story line and major nodes. , you must proceed according to the plot released by the system, and then look for vitality from the established plot."

"Wait a minute, you haven't said who I am yet." Ying raised her hand.

"Oh, you're the village chief's daughter. Any questions?"

Ying thought for a while and said, "There is indeed another problem. You said that the story line and major nodes are difficult to change, so can the ending be changed? I mean, must the bandits be eliminated?"

The copy was subtly silent.

Ying understood.

Gu Lang whispered, "Do you think bandits can't die?"

Ying quietly answered her: "At the end of the story, the bandits are all dead, and the warriors are forgotten. Don't you think this is very similar to the dungeon we met? Humans, Zerg and aliens check and balance each other."

Gu Lang nodded.

"Okay, that's it, let's start your story now!"

The fog suddenly became thicker, and there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of Ying's eyes, and everyone around her seemed to have disappeared. The fog became thicker and thicker, and Ying's vision gradually became blurred until it became completely dark...

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The author has something to say:

You can tell from the title of the chapter that the original story comes from Akira Kurosawa's Seven Samurai! (A movie that makes me very emo and embarrassing) Then the two embarrassments are added together to form the occasion of Manyo.Next, I will write this story from Manyo's perspective just like the master's copy!

感谢在2022-03-2500:45:29~2022-03-2822:32:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Emperor was assassinated and sealed off 10 bottles; Zhongyeshen, Zimeng 5 bottles; AprilWood 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!