Chapter 165: Heavenly Emperor Palace

The seals and the 12 zodiac ghosts were all solved by Wang Hao, and this isolated place also appeared on the mainland.

【Complete Quest - Mutation of Wilderness Swamp, gain Current XP*40%, Gold*200】

Including the tasks given to Wang Hao by Orihagang Benshan, Wang Hao has completed a total of three tasks, adding up to a total of 180% of his current experience points and nearly five hundred gold coins.

For ordinary players, five hundred gold is simply a huge gift from God, but for Wang Hao, it is also a drizzle.

After completing this task, Wang Hao found a place where the air mount was rented, and rented a level 60 griffin senior leader for 100 gold coins.

With the help of the griffin, Wang Hao arrived at the Heavenly Emperor Palace in less than twenty minutes.

However, the existence of the Heavenly Emperor Palace really surprised Wang Hao.

Before, he had heard from other NPCs about how majestic the Heavenly Emperor Palace was, but only when he saw it with his own eyes did he deeply appreciate the mood of being shocked by the majestic and magnificent building.

The length and width of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace are more than ten miles, and the city wall is hundreds of meters high and more than five meters thick.

The outer walls alone shimmered with a strange black-gold glow, and the buildings inside were even more purple.

The walls are officially certified as the hardest material, the golden shield; And the buildings in the city are all made of brilliant amethyst.

Such a city alone would cost countless super empire coffers, because a palm-sized gold shield was enough to become the heirloom of a small country. And the Brilliant Amethyst, which is the strongest unit of energy, has to be worth about five times more than the same amount of gold shield.

If you use the stove fire, a brilliant amethyst the size of a fingernail is enough for more than a dozen families for dozens of lifetimes, which may not be able to be consumed.

Of course, no one would be stupid enough to use brilliant amethyst to set fire to it.

But it is such a majestic super palace, and there is not a single guard in it, not even a chef or maid.

In the huge Heavenly Emperor Palace, there is only one person, Orihagang Benshan.

"Mentor, my mission is complete."

Jumping off the griffin's body, Wang Hao knelt on one knee in front of Benshan.

"Well, you're doing pretty well, I've seen it all." With that, Benshan turned around, faced Wang Hao, and asked, "Do you know what my purpose is for calling you this time?" ”

"Maybe it has something to do with my profession, right?" Wang Hao asked with squinted eyes.

"Oh, you're smart." Benshan smiled, and then casually threw Wang Hao a piece of ore with a blue light, and said, "If you feel it carefully, there should be a ...... in it."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hao's figure disappeared in a flash, and the blue light on the ore disappeared in an instant.

"Is he the inheritor of those people......" Orihagang Benshan smiled, casually put away the ore, and then sat back on the chair in the center of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, thoughtful.

At this time, Wang Hao also appeared in an inexplicable place.

[The heavens were dyed gray with the flames of war, the earth was beaten red with blood, and everything was burned to ashes by the flames of war; The river was filled with corpses and excrement, but the hungry and thirsty had to draw water from it. This water, which is full of bacteria and parasites, has cost countless people their lives that they have managed to snatch out of the war. 】

[War has taken the lives of countless people, but it has followed plague and robbers. They seemed to have made a deal, and at the same time they came to this world and launched a brutal extermination of the defenseless people! 】

[Money is completely reduced to something outside the body, just like the jokes of people in peacetime, money is like dung; Food and water have become the most important resources nowadays, but the vicious robbers are constantly watching the hands of the innocent. 】

[Life, is falling......]

An unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, and then Wang Hao was thrilled and regained control of his body.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, an irritable voice sounded, Wang Hao looked up and found that it was a big man with five big and three rough people who spoke.

There were three other guys about his size beside him, eating barbecue around a fire.

And judging from the leftover bones, the one who was gnawed off just now is probably a little girl who is less than ten years old.

In an instant, Wang Hao's eyes began to turn cold.

"Boy, I'm asking you a question!" The big man stood up suddenly, picked up the tiger head knife in his hand and approached Wang Hao, and said as he walked: "Look at your dress, I'm afraid you are the son of a big family, but when you meet us today, your good days will come to an end!" ”

With that, the big man raised his knife and slashed, while the other three watched with interest, as if they were glad that there was another large piece of meat on the fire.

"Ding!"

The big man's tiger head knife slashed at Wang Hao's shoulder, and only a crisp sound was heard, and the knife, which looked quite powerful, was directly shattered.

That's right, it's smashing.

"You ......"

Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Hao had already taken out a dagger and harvested the heads of the three big men in an instant.

I don't realize that I live in an apartment building, the thirteenth floor (top floor), the kind that has to pay rent, and lives alone. His parents learned that they didn't get a chance to appear in the book, so they angrily took the bento and died a few years ago. Leaving a lonely, lonely protagonist, and saving me the trouble of making up two more names, it can really be said that the book is open to the west, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden.

Looking at the time, Feng Bu realized that he had only played for fifteen minutes just now. In the non-sleep mode of Thriller Park, the time perception in the game is two-to-one with the real experience, that is, he just stayed in the game for half an hour. In sleep mode, the depth of neural connections is different, and the time ratio can reach 10 to 1, as the so-called "no time in a dream", if the player insists on not going offline, a sleep can complete 80 hours of game content. Of course, this is equivalent to dreaming for eight hours in a row at night, and you will definitely have a headache the next day. The game's cabin instructions state that it is not recommended for players to play in sleep mode for more than four hours, and this sentence is obviously read and remembered......

At this time, Feng unconsciously came out of the game cabin, not because he needed to rest, but because he and a friend had agreed to play the game together. Today is the first day of the beta, and the server will be opened at eight o'clock in the morning, and that person happens to be unavailable during the day today, so Feng Bujue wants to wait for him, just now he was just online to familiarize himself with the situation of the game, and he didn't want to practice the level too high, causing the game process of the two to be disjointed.

Speaking of which, in broad daylight, is there nothing to do if you don't feel it?

Yes, he has nothing to do......

It was said that he was a reasoner before, but now some people must think, this kid shouldn't be the kind of great writer who can worry about food and clothing without writing anything, right?

Obviously, it's not ......

Feng Bujue is famous, but he is by no means a household name, his books are good, every one can be published, and the publishing house is willing to cooperate with him. He belongs to the kind of family that doesn't make a lot of money, but it doesn't starve to death.

He occupies a two-page column in a weekly magazine, serializes a detective story, submits a manuscript once a month, has to hand over all the serialized content required for the next month, and if the quality is not good, it will be returned, and it must be corrected by the end of the month at the latest, and the manuscript fee for this work is paid monthly.

But with this income alone, in the city of S City, he can only barely survive. So he's also writing a full-length series of detectives, which is the kind of physical book that is printed and sold, and every time he writes a book like this, he can't consciously make some money and save it, which is a bit of a surplus.

(End of chapter)