Chapter 266: Mo Jia and the Old Man
Lin Xun's artistic cells are almost equal to none.
So, after he pinched it casually, the originally handsome skin in front of him had completely turned into a crooked melon and cracked date, and even he looked disgusting, let alone put it on.
"Little assistant, do me a favor."
In desperation, Lin Xun had no choice but to ask for help from the little assistant, and with the control of the little assistant, he completed his first disguise.
Lin Xun was naked and stood in front of the bronze mirror.
The man in the mirror was thin and unremarkable, except for a pair of eyes that were still as shining as before.
It can be said that he will never be able to find him when he goes out and throws it into the crowd.
Lin Xun is a handsome guy in the real world, and he is still a handsome guy in the game world, and he only made an ugly comparison when he went to Longxun Entertainment to sign a contract before, and now he is really a little unaccustomed to facing such a mediocre self.
People can accept that they become beautiful, but few people can accept that they become ugly.
However, after a short period of discomfort, Lin Xun casually put on his clothes and walked out of his palace calmly.
"Lin Xun, you really still want to go ......"
"The cause of everything is disgust with the art country, it's time to meet them."
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At the same time, there are still a few people who are rushing to the country of disgust.
One is Mo Jia, who is an intelligence merchant, and the other is Nanmen, who is loyal to adventure and trouble, and this third person seems to be an ordinary person, but if Lin Xun or Nanmen sees him, they will definitely recognize him immediately, this is one of the two brothers who entered Nanmen Mountain with them at that time, Du Yang.
Mo Jia, who was supposed to say goodbye to this game for the time being, naturally appeared on the wild sandbank not because he cared about the task reward, but because he came with the task given to him by Sister Qing.
One of Sister Qing's identities in the real world is the executive of Longxun Entertainment, and now, Longxun Entertainment is competing with the Yuan family for the resources of the live broadcast platform, and the other party's momentum is very strong, and it vaguely reveals the intention of poaching the new popular anchor under Longxun, which makes Sister Qing feel very headache.
"The rookie anchor may not be able to keep it, but he alone can't set off too much storm.
The mission of the wild sandbank has left too many problems, and the attitude of the game company is like this, which can only be said to confirm the truth of the rumors from the side.
If the rumors are confirmed, then things will be interesting, and you can imagine what kind of turbulent waves will be set off in the League of Players!
Mo Jia, you are an expert at this, this task can only be completed by you, go and explore the inside story of the wild sandbank. ”
This is a private message sent by Sister Qing to Mo Jia.
"Alas, another chore. I can't contact the Lu family now, and without their Lu family to lead the way, I'm really worried that I won't be able to enter the barrier of the mountain light. Mom is always like this, giving me the most difficult tasks, alas! Mo Jia sighed again and again, but he could only do it.
Everything is for his sister Mo Qiaotao, in other words, as long as it is for his sister, then there is really nothing he can't do.
Starting from the Flying Immortal Island Drifting Snow City, entering the teleportation array from time to time, and even walking over the mountains and mountains, Mo Jia finally arrived at the border of the Disgusting State on the morning of the third day after his departure.
Mo Jia tried to contact the Lu family again, but there was still no response.
He tried to push the boundary wall shrouded in the light of the mountain again, but his hands were burned by the light of the mountain and he had to retreat.
Just when he was at a loss, he saw a beautiful man with a graceful demeanor slowly walking out of the mountains in the distance. Wearing a yellow-brown hat and a basket on his back, he looked like an indigenous person, and smiled at Mojia, revealing seven white teeth.
"What, do you want to go in?" The beautiful man took off his cool hat and looked at Mo Jia meaningfully.
"What do you want to do?" Mo Jia has always been very cautious, he can't see through this person's identity, and he can't even tell whether he is a player or an NPC, and of course he won't easily take his words.
The beautiful man sat on a grass mound not far away, fanning himself with his cool hat, and the breeze brushed his cheeks and lifted a strand of his hair.
Such a beautiful man, even if he sits indecently, has a unique charm.
It's a pity that Mo Jia is not a man, and he doesn't care about the other party's beauty or ugliness.
The beautiful man glanced at him angrily and said, "If you want to go in, I'll help you, if you don't want to go in, I'll have to send you on your way." ”
Mo Jia stood up suddenly, summoned twenty-four cards at once, and built two rings of defensive shields around him.
The beautiful man sat in a different posture and squinted: "The number of cards in your set is as many as 78, of which the defense is a group of 12, and the defense is doubled for each additional family." Now you've only summoned two sets of defenses, which means you don't think very highly of me. ”
Mo Jia was completely stunned, his back stiffened, as if he had been electrocuted.
There are not a few people who know that he has this deck of cards, but I am afraid that he is the only one who knows this deck of cards so well!
How did this person know?
The beautiful man waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down again.
"Don't be nervous. To tell you the truth, this set of cards is what I made, as a descendant of the array refiner, I inherited the inheritance of the Desert Tomb Tomb, and I always feel that my hands are itchy, and I want to do something to see, this is my masterpiece. ”
"You are ......" Mo Jia had completely lost his temper, and his voice was much calmer.
"Me? My name is Zhang Ze, maybe you've seen me before, but now you have forgotten. Don't be nervous, people are always forgetful, and forgetfulness is not a sin, just some trouble. ”
Zhang Ze's smiling appearance gave people a very unserious feeling.
Mo Jia got up again, thought about it, summoned all 78 cards, and lined them up in front of him.
With his spiritual power, all the cards glow slightly, however, this phenomenon can't be maintained for too long, and there will be cards that will continue to lose their luster and fall to the ground.
Zhang Ze frowned and was silent.
Mo Jia smiled bitterly and said: "This phenomenon is only recent, I always feel that they don't listen to their orders, and the results of divination are becoming more and more unreliable." ”
Zhang Ze touched his chin, picked up a card from the ground, and tapped the back of it with his index finger to raise it again.
However, after holding on for less than a minute, it lost its luster again and fell to the ground.
Zhang Ze sighed and picked it up in his hand again.
He drew a strange symbol on the back of the card, darkened his spiritual power, and examined it carefully.
Eventually, he frowned and handed it back to Moja.
"There's absolutely no problem with the cards, and there's absolutely no problem with you. You must have taken it into the wild sandbar, right? If that's the case, then it's understandable, after all, it's the home of the Heavenly Dao, and any self-will will will be eroded, even the cards. Zhang Ze said slowly.