In this undisturbed early morning, Xiang Fang came to the control center alone to check the task, although Xiao Yezi sometimes likes to pit him, but the system reminds him that everything is real.

He opened the quest screen, and there was indeed a new quest here, and it was a theatrical quest.

Our Small World (Hidden Theater Version):

Requirements: Enter the consciousness game space, let the white wolf king face his true heart, and confide his true heart to the little girl.

Task rewards: 1 theme box (Little Girl and White Wolf King), on the 14th of each month, each person who comes to the club will get a set of Little Girl and White Wolf King dolls (the system will give them permanently)

Prerequisites: Complete the theatrical quest "Old Rascal's Regret" (completed)

Quest Activation Condition: Identify the holder as having love and Oba (Verified and activated)

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Xiang Fang: "......"

"How do you say this task? It seems to be quite emotional.,It's just that this activation condition is too much...... What the hell is the holder who has love and Oba? Xiang Fang complained.

"This is a special name when programming at that time in order to sound a little better.,In fact, I want to say that the similarity between the club holder and the white wolf king matches.,Identify the potential of you all have lolicon.,And then the task can be activated.,Now that the tasks have been activated.,You don't have to worry so much.。 Xiao Yezi replied lazily.

"I'm rubbing! Radix ...... Lolicon? How did your broken system find out that I had lolita? Don't get tangled? Have fun, don't pretend to be disconnected, you come back and explain it to me! ”

"Doodoo ......"

"Falk Squid God Sei! You little leaf is really getting worse and worse the more you learn, so don't go to those boring websites, forums and videos, but don't listen, you see now that even this kind of beep sound has been learned, what has degenerated into it. Xiang Fang turned on the crazy spit mode.

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A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Fang, who was scolding and slumped in the control chair, weakly clicked the button to start the game.

As soon as his eyes were dark, his head flickered, and he appeared in a small black room in the gray area of the consciousness game space, he walked to the isolation door, reached out to touch the isolation door, and a translucent floating screen popped up on the door......

Please choose how to play Werewolf Kill:

Werewolf Kill theatrical version

Beginner gameplay

Intermediate Gameplay (Not Available)

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Xiang Fang clicked on the werewolf killing theater version......

Werewolf Kill Theatrical Version:

The Old Rascal's Regret (Plot Review)

Our little world

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Xiang Fang tapped his finger on "Our Little World".

"Our little world is loading...... Our little world is loaded...... Now you can enter the game ......" the voice of a little loli.

"Damn, why is it the sound of the sunny sky? Xiao Yezi, what the hell are you fooling around? Xiang Fang was blown away by the sudden sound.

"Yesterday I wanted to make an adjustment to some dubbing in the system, and I asked Tianqing to refer to it, but the little girl felt that the original mechanical sound in this consciousness game space was too rigid, and we didn't have a suitable one to pick and choose, and the little girl said resentfully: Wow...... It's annoying.

As soon as I heard her voice, she even complained so cutely, so I thought that there was something else to pick and choose, so I directly applied her voice setting to the broadcast sound, and the little girl ran to do something else as soon as she was shy, and she didn't help me continue to tidy up other dubbing, which made me so busy. Xiao Yezi said faintly.

Xiang Fang: "......"

This little leaf has too strong learning ability, she dares to use any word, and she will still be "scorched" with the operation of this black technology? Who to tease? If this continues, Xiang Fang will feel that he may have known a fake system, isn't this just a living pit girl? Do you believe that she is the system?

Xiang Fang couldn't afford to complain too much, so he opened the door and quickly slipped into the game world to do tasks and let himself be quiet.

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The shady curtain is open in one......

Xiang Fang landed on the verdant lawn, two butterflies were flying, not far away there was a small bridge and flowing water, there was a windmill on the left and a watchtower on the right...... What a view of the head of the hermit village!

"Wait...... How does this picture look so familiar? How is it a hermit village again? Lin Shaogu wondered.

"Look at the hoe!" A violent roar sounded.

Xiang Fang reflexively jumped backwards and almost fell to the ground, looking up, a bright big hoe in front of him smashed on the grass, and a piece of turf was peeled off, and Xiang Fang couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Looking up again, an old farmer wearing a straw hat was looking at him with a smile, and Xiang Fang was surprised:

"Damn, are you? Old rascals! How are you? Didn't you kneel? Oh, I know, it's a new story, and you might still be alive. But why did you come to this again, Nima, sooner or later, one day you will cut off the Hades Hall with a hoe. ”

Standing in front of Xiang was the old man in the village he met at the beginning of the plot of "The Regret of the Old Rascal", that is, the old rascal who chose to wear his soul in order to save his beloved wolf beauty.

However, the old farmer didn't buy it when he heard this, and as soon as his thick eyebrows stood up, the cow's temper came up directly:

"Who knelt down? I'm standing well, what are you kneeling on? And although I'm a little older, what does it have to do with hooliganism? You're the old rascal! You junior really can't speak, and if you're called a hooligan and unhappy, don't buckle the shit basin on the head of the old man. ”

Xiang Fang: "......"

This old rascal hasn't seen him for a long time, why did his temper suddenly become so irritable? You're not an old rascal, can you still be an old rascal? Look at the grass in the small rivers around here, why can't you talk well when the world is still so beautiful.

"I said old rascal......" Xiang Fang was about to say anything, but was immediately interrupted.

"Are you still called? Oh my temper...... Phew, phew, look at the hoe! The old man spat on his left and right hands, and picked up his hoe to strike again......

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Half an hour later, there were two people sitting side by side on the green lawn at the head of the village, it was Xiang Fang and the old farmer who had a good hoe, Xiang Fang sat on the left, the old farmer sat on the right, and the old farmer's right side was placing the hoe that seemed to have opened the light. At first glance, the backs of the two seem to be two bad brothers, you and I have a very harmonious chat.

"So you're really not an old rascal? Stop, stop! I know, put the hoe down first, I said uncle...... Oh! No, I said uncle...... Okay, brother, I was really wrong, let's talk about it, brother, I'm serious, this time it's too real to be true, look at my sincere eyes. ”

Xiang Fang said and said, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, the right hand of the old farmer sitting on the side silently stretched out to the hoe placed on the side, Xiang Fang quickly got up and pressed the old farmer's right hand, and forcibly persuaded a wave.

"Hooligans, I didn't say you, although the village gave you the name of hooligan, it was also for your good, and you can't complain. It's been so many years, even if you are angry and complaining, do you think it's appropriate to sprinkle your anger on an old man like me? I'm an old bone, and you're calling me an old rascal from left to right, old man, I don't want to lose face? The old man said bitterly.

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The two chatted for another half an hour, and Xiang Fang also ran to the small river to take a good look of his current appearance, looking at the strange and familiar face reflected on the river, strange because the face was not him at all, familiar because this face was the old rascal who was sitting decadently on the altar and watching the wolf beauty being bullied.

Only then did Xiang Fang silently accept that he was an old rascal......

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(I read the message in this chapter today, and I was full of emotion, although the results were not good, but there were really enthusiastic readers cheering for me, and I was very moved!)

After thinking about it carefully, I decided to update it from time to time, but the update is not guaranteed, and it may be as the reader said.

Now participating in the Glory of Kings essay competition, I really don't have the energy to update this unpopular book, but maybe my King's Landing Glory Continent has even worse grades, wahaha...... Don't talk about it, I'm going to code words! Finally, thank you readers for supporting me, and I wish you all the best! ）