"They're all there?"

Shiro walked into the room of the three and found that in addition to her, Bibi, Coke, Black Hand and other wanderers who lived with Shiro were all there.

After looking at them one by one, he found very keenly that the level of equipment on their bodies was not low, basically a small number of brave level and a large number of magic level matching, which could already catch up with the second-rate, or even first-class level of current players.

Among them, the one that interests Bai the most is 2333.

Shiro remembers that he has mental retardation in reality, and he is already 8 years old, but he behaves no different from a one- or two-year-old child, and to be honest, Bai is a little confused about how he created a copy through the character.

This has always been a doubt in Bai Liu's heart, but because it doesn't have much to do with him, he doesn't take it seriously.

When I see 2333 now, I see that his performance is very different from the real world, and he shows the same intelligence as other exiles, and it seems that he has solved his problem by some means.

"Since everyone is here, that's just right!" Retracting his gaze, Shiro took a few steps forward and found a stool to sit down, and then began to look around the room.

This room was completely different from Shiro's study, it looked like a workshop, a blacksmith's workshop.

Even the room has been transformed into a workshop, which shows that San really likes to strike iron, so her wrist is worth looking forward to.

"Bibi should have explained something to you!" Shiro continued.

"Is Brother Xiluo looking for our help?" The first to speak was Coke, her face solemn, looking at her white eyes very seriously.

"Yes!" Shiro nodded and answered.

"It's okay to ask us to help, but what's in it for us?" At this moment, the black hand suddenly interjected.

Hearing this, Coke, who was just about to speak, frowned slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, while Bai glanced at the black hand, not surprised that he solved the stuttering matter, and said, "I will give the corresponding reward." ”

After hearing Shiro's words, the black hand and the other boys glanced at each other, and then fell silent.

"I have a request!" Coke took a deep breath and continued, "I hope you will protect us after you become a hero!" ”

"Yes!" In this regard, Bai agreed without the slightest hesitation.

After all, if you want the horse to run, you must first feed him.

Even brothers and sisters who have a blood connection can't let them help in vain.

Originally, this was a condition that Bai was going to put forward, but they put it forward first.

"Good!" After getting Bai's promise, Coke also nodded fiercely, and the two sides had reached a basic agreement before.

"What does that require us to do? What do I need to prepare? The Black Hand asked.

Bai thought for a moment and said, "It's very simple, your main task is to deal with those players who hinder my promotion!" ”

He had little contact with other players, and although he knew that the players he was going to open the upgrade dungeon could only be said to be the only few exiles present, and he was not worried about this, but his intuition told him that he could not relax in this regard, so he had such a statement.

"No problem!" The black hand nodded.

He is quite experienced in dealing with players, because he has killed a lot of players in the dungeon world, and he often soaks in the arena, and he does not come out for several days after a bubble, which can be described as experienced.

"Anything else?" Coco asked.

"Not for the time being, after all, I don't know what my upgraded copy looks like, I can only enter it, depending on the situation." Bai shook his head and said, "Because it's sudden, let's be here today!" I still need to plan carefully, and when we get together, I'll tell you some more specific plans! And there's a reward for you! ”

Subsequently, the group disbanded on the spot.

Shiro returned to his personal room, and did not rush out of the game, but carried out a divination very seriously.

This time the proportion is different from the past, in the past, even if he used dream divination, it was a simple version, and now he uses rituals in divination!

The props needed for the ritual are all bought by him from the mall, and although they are only some basic ritual props, they also have a considerable improvement in the effect of divination.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the market to buy higher-level items, it's just that he doesn't have time to look for them slowly.

After entering the state of divination, Shiro saw a very bad future about himself.

He was besieged by a large group of people, who looked like players, and he didn't know any of the players who besieged him, and beside him, the familiar figures of Coco, Black Hand, and Bibi were all there, and they resisted the siege with him.

Subsequently, from the group of players besieging him, a person came out, and it turned out to be a hero-level player, which was also the first time Bai had seen a hero-level player.

And at this moment, the hero-level player suddenly turned his head to look at Shiro's side, and the moment he looked at him, the whole picture was cut off.

Exiting the divination picture, Bai's face was very ugly, in the process of divination just now, the other party actually found his peeping, although he terminated the divination in time, but he also startled the snake.

"It's a good thing, he doesn't know who I am!" Bai Weiwei felt fortunate that he had terminated the divination in time, so that the other party had no chance to reverse position himself.

"Is that the first great tribulation I'll ever encounter? When exactly? And who is going to deal with me? Shiro fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for a while, Shiro arranged the ritual again, preparing to continue divination.

There may not be many forces with hero-level powerhouses, and he is ready to confirm all the known great guilds, especially those who have been directly or indirectly connected with him.

And so, another divination began.

In a luxurious private mansion almost two hundred kilometers away from Zhenwei Town, the servants were busy with their own affairs, and the middle-aged man who was the owner of the mansion was also in his study, approving a large number of documents.

"Jingle Bell !!"

At this moment, the retro-style phone placed next to his desk rang, and the man put down the Chinese piece in his hand, reached out to pick up the phone, and said in a flat tone: "It's me." ”

A child's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Emergency, there is garbage to be upgraded!" ”

Hearing this, the man's face moved slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as well as a chill.

"Who is it?"

"No. 10638, white."