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[Dungeon opening time, eleventh day, eight in the morning]

Withdrawing from the night copy, Su Mingan opened his eyes.

The heavy snow in Praia stopped after the feast at sea. He turned his head, and a light mist of water was sticking outside the window.

On his wrist, the same noisy voice sounded:

"Good afternoon, master! It's 8:10 a.m. system time, Du Du will broadcast a relaxing wake-up music for you..."

The sound of the watch is not an inorganic system sound, but a female voice with a bit of a feeling of a royal sister, often making the barrage shout "I can".

But this is too mentally retarded built-in communication, it is really hard to face it.

With a sound of "Bang!", Su Ming'an turned his wrist slightly, turned the side with the watch face outward, and smashed his left hand against the white wall beside him.

With a crisp crashing sound, the house seemed to tremble a little.

The watch that was playing the colorful sunshine radio gymnastics stopped for a moment, and the room was finally quiet.

Su Mingan retracted his hand and saw that the dial of the watch was not cracked. The quality of this thing was really good, and the hardness was passable. Maybe it can be used as a hard object for long-range attacks in the future.

He sat on the bed and began to think about the progress of the copy.

In the process of one dungeon, he has gradually developed the habit of sorting out the plot line early every morning. He will look down on the problem from the known overall situation, in case there are important clues that he ignores.

In yesterday's night copy, it was inevitable that he personally launched the catastrophic siren siege.

The dungeon didn't give him a chance to choose at all, it just let him watch what the "Demon King" did. If he didn't choose, the things that had happened would not change, and even he would lose the game qualification directly because of the level failure.

Just now, when the night dungeon was nearing the end, he had built the entire Demon King City and collected all the soldiers.

The figure of the brave man has gradually appeared on the magma-like crimson land, revealing a dark shadow. Probably in the last level tonight, he will have a final duel with the opponent.

He didn't know if this would be a "I kill myself" showdown, and how to resolve the contradictions.

After finishing the plot line of the underworld, he came to the hillside near the southern district and, as agreed, learned marksmanship from Na Luo.

The red-haired girl was standing in a misty meadow.

At this time, the snow on the ground has not yet melted, and it still looks like a white flat ground.

Not far away, there are tall buildings and bell towers erected one after another. Even if the Guangming Church exists in name only, the priests who do not know the situation at the upper level are still praying.

The damaged city wall is being repaired at the southern dock. People spontaneously carry bricks and cloth bags and walk in the streets and alleys crisscrossed by the river. The refugees and surviving people returned home, and warm air slowly flowed out of the house.

This land, after the disaster, has ushered in life as people hoped.

"Ding--"

A gust of breeze passed by, and the necklace on the neck made a crisp sound, and the sound of the double-sided metal clip holding the photo was very clear.

Su Mingan hesitated for a moment, then put the necklace into the grid of his backpack.

Equipment that makes noises is not safe in combat, and he keeps it as a collectible.

He will remember that knight, no matter how many copies he has gone through since then.

He will see more of the world on his behalf.

"What's wrong?"

Naraku, who was holding a soul shotgun, turned his head to look at him.

The "training guns" in her hands and in Su Ming'an's hands were products of Soul Hunting. This kind of gun has not been recognized by the system, it is not considered a mission reward, and cannot be taken out of the copy, but it can be used for training in non-combat state.

"It's alright, I got a necklace." Su Ming'an said, "Excuse me, please continue to teach me."

Although Naraku looks like a young lady, she is surprisingly reliable when it comes to teaching people. He is also not squeamish at all, even though he is still injured, he has no intention of resting at all.

"Come on, listen to me, tighten your wrists and let your shoulders bear the recoil force..." Nai Luo put his hand on his arm, correcting his slightly shifted movements: "I know that you are in good shape, and you are not afraid of breaking your hand. But you should save your effort, otherwise you will be very tired after shooting your wrist. I have seen a lot of idiots in my family who injured their hands because of shooting..."

Listening to her words, Su Mingan changed her somewhat irregular posture.

In fact, he has learned marksmanship and shooting posture at the World Forum, and has also practiced carefully. After all, guns are also one of his fighting methods, although they are not often used.

But whether it is with a sword or a gun, he is basically a one-hit kill against the enemy, and he will spend points to buy bullets with a gun. Therefore, except to intercept some important targets that are about to escape, he basically does not use a gun.

But what Naraku taught him was not physical skills. After teaching the basic gun posture, the content of her words gradually became metaphysical.

Communicate with the gun in your hand, she said.

She said that the guns in their hands are spiritual, and only those who are calm enough and have enough peace of mind can accurately hit their targets.

...Su Ming'an has seen in the World Forum, in the strategy thread, someone said "to communicate with your own weapons", like the swordsmen in Xianxia, ​​they preached "people are swords, swords destroy people!", "Put your whole heart into it!"

But apart from feeling that what these people said was very metaphysical, he really couldn't understand this feeling.

Even if he practiced intentionally, he could not perceive this "weapon spirituality" in their mouths.

In his personal space, he even put the Sword of Yarman on his lap and muttered to himself like a fool, trying to chat with the Sword of Yarman to make it "spiritual" with himself.

But obviously, this behavior does nothing but make him look stupid.

But now, under Naraku's teaching, he gradually realized this feeling.

Obviously, when holding the training gun in his hand, he had a vague feeling that when he looked in a certain direction in his field of vision, the gun in his hand would be easier to hit.

This is the importance of teaching NPCs. TA will help you to improve your skills directly without paying attention to player perception.

Unless there is an NPC with high-level specialization skills who can teach them, or they can only rely on a few words on the forum to comprehend, it is difficult for players to break through the original rut and improve their specialization skills only by language.

Su Ming'an knew that he was just an ordinary student, not a particularly smart person. He couldn't make a breakthrough "in a flash", and he couldn't develop any unique gun skills just by himself.

Under Naraku's teaching, he saw a clear improvement in his stats.

"Ding dong!"

[Firearms Specialization has been upgraded to lv.2! 】

...

"—So you are here, first player."

While fiddling with the training gun in his hand, he heard footsteps coming from the side of the hill.

He looked up and saw a team of elite players approaching, their armor was engraved with a pattern of yellow roses, and the leader was Luna.

She still looks heroic, with long hair flying behind her. The previous battle on the Bridge of Life did not make her flinch. Even the scars left by the siren were deliberately left on her face, she seemed to Is to want to use it as a mark of honor.

The perseverance of this northern woman is not weaker than that of men, and her steps are as steady and firm as a soldier.

"Anything with me?" Su Mingan stopped practicing.

"This is... an NPC who has mastered gun skills? I'm really envious, this kind of NPC is rare." Luna glanced at Naraku who was froze on the side: "It looks different from the knight who awakened himself, can't you hear me? Do you understand what we're talking about?"

"..." Su Mingan didn't speak.

"Sorry, I'm talking too much." Seeing that Su Mingan's expression was wrong, Luna immediately apologized with a very crisp tone.

"What's up?"

"Do you think this kind of life is good? The number one player." That's what Luna said when she came up.

Su Ming'an originally thought she was here to discuss cooperation, but it seemed that she wanted to discuss philosophy with him.

Before he could speak, Luna took the lead and said:

"Your actions will be watched by a billion people, and any mistake will be scolded by hundreds of millions of people. Once you do something that doesn't conform to their three views, they will try to criticize you and put their demands on you. Forcing it on you... You see, just like the previous naval war, the face of the villain watching the battle under the city wall is disgusting..."

"Luna." Su Ming'an said, "I'm streaming live."

"Yes, so what." Luna said: "I never bother to hide my thoughts. If they scold, then scold. The more famous people are, the more ordinary people will scold. The most disgusting thing is, scold you It doesn't mean that all the bad people are bad people, good people will scold people, and kind people will scold people... We can't even beat them to death..."

Su Ming'an raised his eyebrows.

He felt that people like Luna were at least not stupid, and she would not provoke public opinion struggles in front of the live broadcast for no reason.

When she said this, what she wanted to express should be...

He shuts down the live broadcast.

"You want to ally with me in the next world?" he said.

A smile appeared on Luna's face.

"I know you'll understand what I mean, No. 1 player." She stretched out her hand: "I've already paid the price in face, and now, those people must be crazily criticizing me. In this way, have you already Don't worry, after I formed an alliance with you, I used you to create a public opinion advantage for myself?"

Su Ming'an did not extend his hand, this was his habit. In order to prevent any special covenant that is formed by shaking hands, he will not shake hands with other players easily.

Luna withdrew her hand naturally, not caring at all.

"The eighth world, it can be preliminarily judged, is a world where the top 100 players compete at their peak." Luna said: "The information comes from players with special identities and should be reliable."

"Sure enough, the members are the top 100 players?"

Su Ming'an knew that there was not only one player with a special status, but the "one in power" had the highest status. It can be seen that other players with special status have also gained a lot of benefits, and they have already known such information even before the seventh world is over.

"After preliminary analysis, the eighth world should be similar to the fourth world. It is a short competitive dungeon, which attaches importance to players' competitive battles and light dungeon plots." Luna said: "This way, it will be more fair and reduce the number of players who are born with Situations where status advantage overwhelms others.”

"A copy of battle?" Su Ming'an said, "We attach importance to rules, communication, mutual assistance, and competition. In this way... it should be similar to a board game."

"Yes. We guess that the rules of the eighth world are likely to be closer to board games." Luna said: "Space Killing, Box Girl, Questing Scripts, Ghost Hunting Games... Although the rules will inevitably change, but The core should be the same, these games are possible. So, as one of the top 100 players, I want to find a reliable teammate."

"Hundreds of people compete for dungeons, everyone is each other's enemies." Su Ming'an said.

"Not necessarily." Luna said: "Player number one, I'm not greedy to tie you to my chariot. I face up to my position. Although our first meeting was not pleasant, in these days of battle, I think I have initially demonstrated my value. If my value can be initially recognized by you, I hope that in the eighth world, at least we will not become enemies. If we can go further... I hope that when necessary, we can help each other."

Luna's words were straightforward and comfortable to listen to.

She laid out her own value clearly, and did not play those twists and turns, nor did she try to tempt the other party with her charm and words. But in a businessman's attitude, he is discussing cooperation with Su Ming'an.

Also, she is not greedy at all.

After scolding the audience and showing her sincerity, she decisively gave Su Mingan intelligence and information, and requested the most basic and measured cooperation.

A smart person like Luna is much more comfortable to chat with than the lunatic Mizushima Kawaharu on the werewolf killing table. This is a normal person who has a brain and can communicate.

And, the content of the eighth world in her mouth... a short copy of the board game...

After all, it was only about five days before the start of the eighth world.

After the end of the seventh world ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, during these few days of rest, he should understand the rules of some board games, as well as collect information on other top 100 players.

At least, he can't really go to New Year's Day, go shopping in the commercial street, take a hot spring in those days as Noel suggested a few days ago... This is really too relaxing.

Although he knew that in those few days, the world of the Lord God would definitely be very lively. Especially on December 31st, he has already heard that those guys who are jumping up and down in the super talk are ready to contract a server and give him a national carnival birthday...

These people are really exaggerated.

"I agree to cooperate with you on the most basic level." Su Ming'an said, "Unless it is necessary, I will not take action against you."

"Thank you for your trust." Luna nodded: "Then... I wish you a happy nineteenth birthday in advance, No. 1 player... Ashamed, even if I am more than ten years older than you, I am far from you. "

Her eyes stayed on Naraku for a moment, then turned to leave.

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