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This voice, Su Mingan still remembers.

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In fact, he would habitually remember the voice of everyone he communicated with, so that he could recognize each other at the first time.

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...but he originally thought she was dead.

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When he turned his head, he first saw a bright red strand of hair like flames.

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The warm light gathered on her body. She held a lamp in her hand, and her long hair fluttered with her steps.

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When he turned around, Su Mingan had already anticipated what kind of face he would see.

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...that should be a young and beautiful face like a red rose blooming in the fire.

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She is young and energetic, as bright as the wind, even the lines of her facial features are a little playful, and when she speaks, she is born with the dominance of a young lady, but she is not annoying, she will only think that this is a true temperament Girl.

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She would call herself "Miss Ben" with a smile on her face, and she would rush to the deepest depths of danger like a mad girl who only knew how to read romance novels. pass.

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[In the future, you will never meet a woman who loves you as much as I do! 】

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He still remembers her opening words from Lightning Strike.

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...but the moment he turned around, he saw a face completely different from what he remembered.

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Under her bright hair like beating flames, she looked at him with long, slender eyes, her pupils were cloudy, the whites of her eyes turned yellow, and her originally fair skin was even more wrinkled.

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It was a face with protruding cheekbones, extremely aging, and even the light in the eyes was no longer seen.

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Under the long fiery red hair that symbolizes youth and publicity, her centenarian-like face looks extraordinarily out of place, as if an old man's face is forcibly embedded in it.

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"...Miss Naraku?"

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Su Mingan called out the name in disbelief.

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"It's me." Nai Luo said, still a familiar girl's voice, she saw him with a shocked expression, and smiled bitterly: "Ha, Su Rin, fortunately you still recognize Miss Ben. I thought you would treat me as a girl. What about the bad old lady who came up."

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"Miss Naruo, why are you..."

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"Don't call me miss." Naraku restrained his smile.

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The lights flickered on her aging face, and her turbid pupils turned, concealing a gleam of water in her eyes.

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"The Yat sank." Her voice was a little choked, but she still had a smile on her face: "I can't go home anymore, and I'm no longer a young lady."

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She took a step forward, the light flickering in her hand.

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Through the light in her hand, Su Ming'an has noticed that the spar in the church has changed from bright red to dull blue. Obviously, the player has occupied this place.

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From the point settlement panel, Lin Yin has already been here. The current system time is 4:10 in the morning. She should have already occupied the five normal strongholds and the special stronghold of the church.

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He was still watching, but Naruto, who was in a hurry, rushed up quickly and grabbed his arm.

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"Listen, Su Rin." She said, "I don't care if you are behind the scenes, or why the Att sank, I just know - you saved me, and I like you too."

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Su Ming'an looked back at her youthful eyes, a little stunned.

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"So." Her eyes met his: "I'm here to save you."

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"help me?"

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"You can see my face, it's that guy...that so-called Tulip Princess...that sword-bitch did it." Naruo gritted his teeth, and said nothing shy: "She's doing an experiment, absorbing The life force of others to supplement one's own life...it's disgusting."

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She put her hand on his shoulder:

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"Listen, Su Rin. Princess Tulip is not a good thing - after the sinking of the Att, I was lucky enough to reach Praia. But the fate of the dog is disgusting and disgusting here, I thought I was saved, can contact The people of the Upper Yat Empire fell into the slave stronghold again. That Tulip princess—that swordsman... When she rescued me, I thought she was a kind person. As a result, this person turned me back. Sent to her secret laboratory - where many of the out-of-towners, like me, were locked up in slave markets. I was tortured in the laboratory, my life force was sucked out by her, and in the process, I listened to To... her conversation with a middle-aged man in black."

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Su Ming'an listened carefully.

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In his right hand, he held a pitch-black Soul Hunter communicator. Since the night team chat was closed, he couldn't communicate with his teammates, so he could only rely on this communicator to communicate.

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He has an upgraded version of the communicator, which can do two-way communication and send text messages. At this time, a text message was flashing on the interface, and Lin Yin told him that she was guarding five ordinary strongholds, and there was no problem at the moment, so let him promote his exploration.

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"What did they talk about?" Su Mingan said as he walked.

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"—They said that you are their ultimate goal." Naraku spoke very quickly: "They called 'Su Rin', your name, this name is very rare, I think it should be you, so I came to you, You can't be caught by them—"

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"Wait." Su Mingan stopped.

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Naraku turned around and stared at him, his gaze could almost be described as "forced".

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With bloodshot eyes all over her eyes, she looked a little uneasy.

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"You said Princess Tulip, want to attack me?" Su Ming'an asked.

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He didn't expect that he would get such an answer.

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To say who has helped him the most so far is Princess Tulip.

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Princess Tulip absolved Xie Lude of his sins, spared the Garde family, granted him the position of the leader of the Shadow Soul Hunter, and let him rule the Soul Clan. Almost pushing him to help him control the overall situation.

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...Now, the sudden appearance of Miss Naraku told him that Princess Tulip was trying to harm him in the end?

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"Yes--I think even if I'm like this, and I'm out of my ears, I won't be able to hear your name clearly." Naruo said, and began to grit his teeth in anger: "It's your name, yes, That guy... must be trying to harm you."

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"Then how did you escape?" Su Ming'an asked.

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"Family secret." With a "click" in Naraku's hand, a pocket watch appeared.

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She stared at the red pocket watch that was "clicking" in her hand and laughed a little, "...she definitely didn't expect me to keep a trick, I am the young lady of the Mill family. After she loosened my restraint Later, I used this thing."

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Su Ming'an looked at the pocket watch in her hand.

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……

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[The Bloodmark Pocket Watch of the Mir Chris Family (Quality Epic)

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Type: Teleportation props

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Effect: Calling a person's name will immediately teleport to him. (The transmission range is limited to ten kilometers).

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This item can only be used three times. Each time it is used, one-third of the body's blood will be lost, and it will be broken after three uses (current use times: 1/3)

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Introduction: "True love will not be regretted." Mir Chris said before draining the last drop of blood. 】

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……

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Epic props.

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Su Ming'an's eyes were fixed on the watch.

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Teleportation props have always been extremely precious, not to mention the props that can be directly teleported to the designated object without the other party's consent. Whether protection or assassination, this is an artifact.

It's just a pity that it has only been used three times, and Naraku has already used it once, and there are only two opportunities left before the item is damaged.

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Naraku noticed his gaze.

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She smiled:

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"Do you like it? Do you want me to give it to you?" Her tone was a little regretful: "But my mother said this thing would be my dowry, it's very precious..."

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Her fingers hit the bright red cover of the pocket watch dozens of times, revealing five fingers with bright red nails.

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However, at this time, even the fingers looked extremely old. The blue-red blood vessels were crawling on the thin skin of the back of the hand like a python, and the red nails that young girls liked were particularly abrupt.

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She also seemed to notice her hand, yanked it into her sleeve, and then turned sideways as if nothing had happened.

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Her long fiery red hair covered her old face, and she hummed the custom of the Ator Empire.

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"How to recover?" Su Ming'an asked.

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"What?" Naruto still didn't look back.

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"You're young." Su Ming'an said.

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"Ha." Naruo laughed, her tone still proud as always: "What? You still love Miss Ben, right? Why, if I'm not young and beautiful, you're going to abandon me, won't you?"

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"..."

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"Well, but I also guessed that you men are like this." Naruo shrugged: "Even if Miss Ben is talented and beautiful...as long as my face is gone now, you will be prone to love the new and dislike the old, I know."

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She pulled the sleeve that covered the back of her hand.

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The long fiery red hair fluttered behind her, she turned around, and the pocket watch in her hand closed with a "click".

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"I heard that there are endless treasures in the underground treasure house of Praia Royal City." Naruto turned her back to him, only her long flame-like hair covered her slightly hunched back.

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"Rin—find me the pearl under the sea that can make people stay young forever."

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She said, her tone slightly raised:

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"...In exchange, how about I give you my most cherished pocket watch?"

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Su Mingan heard the system voice:

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"Ding dong!"

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[Accept the A-level quest, the treasure house of the royal city]

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[Go to the treasure house in the royal city to get further clues about the "Brave". 】

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[Quest reward: 20% exploration degree. 】

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……

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"Okay." Su Ming'an said.

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His current exploration level has risen to 60% after seeing Su Rin's memory stone, and if he completes this task again, it will be 80%.

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Naraku turned around and smiled.

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The fiery red hair fluttered behind her like a rising flame, and when she laughed, she wrinkled and curled, her lips were purple, and she could see her loose teeth.

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"Let's go." She said, jumping out.

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Just as Su Mingan was about to start, he suddenly noticed the barrage floating in the live broadcast room:

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[Ugh, this is too ugly, you can really watch it...]

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[This Nailuo has already become an old girl, but she still pretends to be tender, not disgusting. 】

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[Haha, she probably thought she was a pretty little girl, and she was still dancing and walking. Family, I burst into laughter. 】

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[…But I see that you are even more disgusting, compatriots. 】

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【how? Free speech not allowed? It's disgusting, it's ugly, why don't people say it? 】

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[Laughing to death, I can say whatever I want to say, and there are still people covering my mouth and not letting me say anything? 】

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【…】

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Su Mingan moved his finger.

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The barrage interface was instantly black, and the audience who had started to quarrel was thrown out by him in an instant.

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A rare look of disgust appeared on his face.

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"Am I also affected by Sirens?" he said to himself.

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Although he has never encountered the so-called Kraken so far.

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But for some reason, he feels that he is in a terrible mood now, and his mind is not as peaceful as before.

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……

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【Southern Wharf】

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Early morning.

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The giant cruise ship sleeps quietly at the dock, with red, green and green lanterns hanging from the hull.

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It seems that these lights have not been taken down because Christmas is coming to an end.

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In the room on the ship, people are falling asleep at night.

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Here are gathered players who dare not participate in the feast at sea.

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Since the giant ship is still home to the native residents of Praia who are far away from the war, it is particularly peaceful here. No good person will stick their claws here.

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It is said that this is a resting place for feasts at sea and a sacred extra-war zone. If someone rashly drags the war here, it will cause the anger of the gods in Cloud City.

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On both sides of the giant ship, there are still some small boats, the sea is calm and the sea is calm, and the people in these boats are also in a dark and sweet sleep, only the sparse oil lamps are still lit, like stars sprinkled on the sea.

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On a small boat, a girl with a ponytail yawned and got up. She felt that the night wind was a little cold, and the awning was not blocking the snow.

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"Mom, I'm going to cover the awning." Xiangzi said to his mother, who was woken up by passive silence.

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She is a player, an adventurer. After the third instance, she successfully found her mother, and the two supported them together and passed through many extremely dangerous levels.

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She is very fortunate that her mother is a young-minded mother who is very good at playing switch, and accepts this kind of game very quickly.

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However, due to the cannibalistic rule of feasting at sea, the mother was still afraid, and the two withdrew from the battlefield ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to live in this marginal area, intending to survive the remaining days.

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"It's a little cold, the weather is getting too fast." The woman who looked extraordinarily young rubbed her smooth face, squinted her eyes and said, "There are also blackout curtains, remember to pull them up... 張子, go out and add some more. clothing!"

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"Hey!" Xiangzi walked to the bow, just about to take out his coat from his backpack, but suddenly saw a bright light.

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It was not the light from the sea.

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...but from the land and the streets, it gradually radiated, little by little, the light like stars.

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She rubbed her eyes, looked carefully, and found that it was a bunch of torches.

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Like a company, dozens of people, holding torches, are coming here.

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The person in the lead was a burly white-skinned man with a necklace of teeth hanging around his neck, which looked pale in the firelight.

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Hiroko has a bad feeling.

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At this time, the white-skinned man also raised his head at the same time, and his eyes that were as vicious as a tiger and leopard were facing her.

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"Get ready to start this Playa player party, my dear friends." The big man showed a cruel smile.

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He held the torch high in his hand, as if conducting a trial:

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"—It starts right in front of us, this group of lambs to be slaughtered."

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