――What was she thinking?

Without warning, the third floor suddenly opened. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info countless players walked to the teleportation point and wanted to go to the second floor to witness the demeanor of the second layer, but they were confused and found that this third layer can also go up to what the hell.

The players of the strategy group, who had just stopped and had not rested for long, hurriedly formed a team and rushed to the maze area. Because they stayed on the first floor for a long time, the level of this group of people was still much higher than that of the mobs in the maze area, and there was not much danger in running in.

The third layer is opened, and there is only one possibility: the boss has been defeated. But before witnessing it with their own eyes, the Raiders team would rather believe that there was just a bug. What are you kidding, the top people in their group of players haven't been to the maze area yet, and some of them even stayed in the city, and they didn't even sit on the hot boss and gave it away. How do they believe it. So they chose to see it for themselves. If the boss is still there, it's good to get over it.

A group of players flocked into the maze area, and regardless of their experience or anything, they just started to fight in groups. The minotaurs were killed before they could react, and even the speed of refresh could not keep up with the pace of this group of players. I don't know if they were all lucky on this day or if the boss room was set up to be particularly easy to find.,When they habitually came to the second floor.,It didn't take long to find the boss's room.。

The lights are on, and there are not even a single mob in the gladiatorial arena, let alone a boss. The door to the back of the boss's room is wide open. Everything seems to be silently telling everyone the terrible fact that the boss was indeed defeated by whom.

Now that the facts have been confirmed, the next question, and the most crucial, question is: who actually knocked it out.

Almost all the people in the strategy group are here, and it is almost impossible for the rest of them to go to the strategy alone without being detected. All the players came up with a name.

Death.

Anything else is out of the question. But reason tells them that this answer is not correct. They also heard from Lord Death that he couldn't fight the boss. It seems to be a dead end. The easiest thing to do was to ask Lord Death, but when they remembered it, they realized that they couldn't find the Lord Death who was usually treated like a special NPC. It's a little awkward.

A group of people can only give up and break up, and the old teacher will die and return to the maze area to find their own mothers. Although the boss is gone, the labyrinth area is still a huge treasure, there are many treasure chests hidden here, and none of them have been opened by Lord Death. Opening treasure chests is a job that can make a fortune, and no one doesn't like it.

Everyone dispersed, leaving Kirito-kun alone in the boss room, looking at the empty door for a long time, he still politely declined other people's invitation to form a team, and walked inside alone.

He found that he actually liked the feeling of walking down a long spiral staircase to the next floor. Although the boss this time has nothing to do with his half-dime, he still wants to experience this feeling completely. It's an honor to walk on the staircase, which symbolizes the passage of the level.

After rounding the long spiral staircase, Kiritsu made it to the end. There was no doubt that the door at the end was not closed, and the blinding beam of light that made him have to squint slightly to adjust to the sudden change in light and darkness.

Walk briskly through the final flight of stairs and over the doorway. The feeling felt both familiar and strange to him. Familiarly, he had walked this staircase before. And strangely, this was the first time he walked alone. If he remembered correctly, the exits were always set up high enough so that the player could peek into the town. The third floor of the block is between several huge cedar trees, and it is obvious that this exit can only be set on the branches.

Sure enough, after walking out of the door, the world suddenly changed, the white light just now seemed to be deceiving, and his head was full of dense branches and leaves, covering the sunlight, only mottled shadows were cast on his face, and the vision suddenly darkened again. The forest is quiet, but the occasional birdsong can still be heard.

Kirito never skimps on his admiration for this miraculous workmanship. No matter how many times he watched it, he felt that he would not get tired of watching it. Only at this time will he feel that the whole world is so illusory, not real and terrifying. It's like he's a bystander, and nothing has to do with him.

If it was a normal day, Kirito would choose to stay a little longer. It's just that he doesn't have that room to spare. He was surprised to find that there were people here, and they had come much earlier than he did. The other party seems to have been sitting here in a daze for a long time, and even if he came out, he didn't let the other party react in the slightest. However, what surprised Kirito-kun even more was that he knew this person.

The other party just sat there, staring into the distance in a daze, with a little imperceptible sadness on his dull face. Sakura's lips opened slightly, muttering something silently. He couldn't hear it, but he wouldn't want to ask either. He thought it was like that back then, but now it seems that he was wrong—it was much more beautiful than he thought.

He cautiously took a step back, fearing that he would be discovered and ruin the scene. He hoped that if he could, time would freeze in this moment. He had never found a reality more poignant than the painting, more fragile than the blown-up paper. Maybe it's because it's not reality.

The girl sat on the branch and suddenly raised her head, startling Kirito. But he quickly settled down. She didn't notice him, she just changed her posture and continued to think about something. He carefully held his breath and watched the scene quietly.

It's just that his ideas are destined to become utopian. Nothing is eternal except time itself, and the picture can never stop at this scene. It's just that this end came sooner than he expected.

"Ah, so you're here, Kiri."

Someone was suddenly slapped in the back, and Kirito, who was engrossed, was taken aback. The girl also woke up from a dream, and at a glance saw the two people hiding by the door, with a little doubt on their faces.

Kirito doesn't have to look back to know who is coming, and only one person in the whole game will call him that, so I can't help but feel a little annoyed for a while. He always felt that it was a big mistake to give his friend to this "evil" intelligence dealer.

But now that he was discovered, he had to smile awkwardly and greet the girl: "Ah, meet again, Asuna." ”

But before Asuna, who was a little strange, could reply, Argo, who had been blocked by Kirito, jumped up excitedly, and looked behind Kirito with his gaze: "What?" Is Asuna here? ”

Asuna glanced at the unusually excited Argo with some confusion, and after making sure that she really didn't want to get acquainted with this strangely dressed girl, she nodded and asked, "I am." That one...... You are? Also, I don't think I told you my name, Kirito-kun. The last sentence was addressed to Kirito.

Without waiting for Kirito to answer, Argo squeezed Kirito behind him, and took the initiative to explain: "That's the one, if you form a team, you can actually see the names of the players on the same team, do you want to try it now?" ”

Argo sent the team invitation very familiarly, and by the way, he sent a friend invitation.

Asuna pretended not to see the friend invitation, but agreed to the party invitation. After the team was completed, she suddenly noticed that something seemed to be in her field of vision. When she turned her head to look, the panel moved with it, much to Asuna's distress.

"Don't move your head, just turn your eyes to see it." Argo said with a smile.

Asuna looked away with some difficulty, and read the only line of text on it: "Argo? ”

"It's me, it's me. Hello to the second meeting, I'm Argo, please take care of me in the future. By the way, I'm an intelligence dealer, so if you want to know anything, come to me as much as you can, and I can give you a 20% discount for the sake of you're a friend of Tongzai. Argo continued to use his "self-cooked" skills, shaking hands with Asuna rather enthusiastically. It's not the first time they've met, but the last time they met, they hadn't even spoken a word.

Asuna wasn't used to this, but the other party was also well-intentioned, and she had no excuse to say anything. What's more, she felt that if she really wanted to do something without relying on Lord Death, information was still very important, so she reluctantly smiled and said, "Well, please take care of me." ”

She wasn't in a good mood, and it was already very embarrassing to be able to laugh.

Argo blinked and asked relentlessly, "Then let's add a friend so that we can easily get in touch." ”

Asuna hesitated for a moment, then nodded, agreeing to Argo's friend offer. To be honest, this seems to be her first friend, which makes her feel a little complicated. If she could, she still thought that person was Lord Death.

"Happy trading." Argo whistled, turned around and dragged the somewhat confused Kirito and ran down, and before leaving, he didn't forget to leave a paragraph: "By the way, remember to ask me if you have something, and get a discount." ”

Asuna just smiled wryly and waved her hand, secretly feeling that Argo was really a strange person. However, she didn't hate it. It's hard to hate.

Because the other party put forward a very valid reason, Asuna did not associate Argo with Lord Death. However, she suddenly remembered a problem - she and Kiritto didn't seem to be friends. For a while, I became a little distressed.

Kindness...... Discounts and whatevers will always have a fatal attraction to women. It's pretty much the same for men.

With a light sigh, he continued to sit down and look into the distance. She thought that Lord Death must be sitting here, watching her depart. She really wanted to experience what that feeling was like. Although she couldn't see Lord Death, she still felt what kind of mood it was.

Sure enough, it's still a little lonely, right?