Another day, in Luoyang City, it was still noisy, but the players were a little less, and those who were still carrying their own goods were not standing on the street drinking at this time, but gathered together, at the city gate, the place on the notice board. Their eyes widened, staring at the portrait attached to the bulletin board, and they looked very seriously, as if they wanted to remember the person on the paper for the rest of their lives.

The portrait above is depicted with the appearance of Yun Ting, which can be said to be very different from the portrait of the wanted Oneiroi machine a long time ago. The ink color outlines the complete appearance of the clouds, which is full of expressiveness, and even if you look at it, you will feel that the man on the paper is smiling evilly at you.

That's right, this is another wanted warrant, but unlike those wanted warrants for petty fights, this wanted warrant is wanted by Yun Ting. It didn't seem like a big deal, but it appeared at the four gates of Luoyang City, and such a wanted notice was posted on the notice board at each city gate. Along with the portrait are lines painted in red, which look very hideous and terrifying, but at this time, no one pays attention to this.

"Smack." There was saliva that could not withstand the weight of the accumulated pressure, and it fell on the stone slab under his feet, leaving a shallow trace. Its owner didn't have time to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth at this moment, but just opened his mouth wide, as if he saw a delicious taste, and there were a few clicks, and another drip of saliva fell.

Some players rubbed their temples and wiped their eyelids, and then their mouths opened wide, their eyes staring at the clouds on the order, and a little crystal light flashed in their mouths, and they all showed salivating expressions.

There were players crowded together at the four city gates, looking at the signs in a chaotic manner, and the aboriginal passers-by who came and went could only look at people and sigh, but they couldn't even squeeze in. The two guards frowned, but ignored them.

"Notice, the player Yun Ting led the Yellow Turban Army north to Liangzhou, the Han Emperor was furious, the camp mission was released, players can choose to stop it from going north, kill the first evil cloud thunderer, seal the Han Dangkou general, reward 10,000 taels of gold, and seal the Neihou."

Boom, the sound of the system sounded in the ears of all the players, and they opened the task panel and found that inside the task panel, there were four large characters written in bright red font and a yellow scarf heading north. Under these four words, there is a simple task introduction, the Yellow Turban Army Yunting led the Yellow Turban Army to the north, please eliminate the evil, or help the evil, or soy sauce, you can choose.

There is very little language in the system, and it doesn't even say how many Yellow Turban soldiers Yun Ting has carried, nor does it say which way he came from Liangzhou. It's just a simple task, a reward, and that's it.

All the players who heard the prompt gasped, this reward is really huge! Ten thousand taels of gold, General Dangkou, and Guan Neihou, each of these rewards is enough to make people crazy when separated, not to mention that the three of them together are simply inhuman temptations.

Money is not everything, but if you don't have money, you can't, ten thousand taels of gold, this is already all the players who are still struggling and running for a few steamed bun money can't think of it. In a trance, they seemed to see that a happy life was ushering, with that classical beauty, a farmhouse, and endless delicacies. Later, that official position and a knighthood, although they are all low-level, are unattainable in the eyes of today's players!

Then someone came back to his senses, pulled out the rock sugar gourd on the stick, put it in his mouth and chewed it. "I did it, people die and birds face the sky, and I won't die for thousands of years!"

Brother Hulu carried the rock sugar gourd and ran out to the north, we don't know if he can reach Liangzhou, well, the rock sugar gourd doesn't know if it can be eaten as a meal. But this courageous move amazed those behind him.

People with ideals are probably giants in thought and action, which has led a group of dwarves to grow towards giants.

"Come on! Brothers, a better tomorrow awaits us! A player shouted with a rolling pin.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow! With red eyes, the players followed the previous gourd brother and ran towards the north.

In every state and county, such a scene has happened, and the players are excited, like hungry wolves, seeing food, and going to pounce. There are also knowledgeable players among them, but according to their understanding, so many people should be able to kill a player, right?

Of course, they also went to check the issue of Zhongtian Yi to talk about the Three Kingdoms, and after knowing the scum-like combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, they were even more relieved. In their imagination, there is already a lot of gold and a great future, waiting for them. No one seems to think that with so many people, even if they can kill the cloud, only one person can get a reward.

Someone thought of it, but what he wanted was just a luck and a possibility.

These people in the Tianyuan Era have been suppressed in reality for too long, and they have been suppressed for too long when they came to the Three Kingdoms, and they finally burst out their emotions. It has become a kind of hard work, the energy to fight for life, they don't come to the Three Kingdoms to enjoy, because this can be enjoyed completely in reality, no matter how bad it is, in the virtual Skynet built by supercomputers, they can also enjoy it.

There is no killing, no crime, and there is no dilemma where you will come and steal your money and clothes as soon as you go out. In reality, there is everything, but the only thing missing is a blood in their hearts. Supercomputers have given them everything, a comfortable life, and a long lifespan, but they have not given them an eternal blood.

There are only three kingdoms, only three kingdoms, this person whose life is as cheap as grass and as heavy as mountains, let them see the color of blood, and the little wolf nature in the blood.

The reason why heroes are heroes and heroes are heroes is because they never lose the boiling blood in their chests. Players are not heroes, nor heroes, they are ordinary people, and maybe some of them are a little unusual, but who says that ordinary people can't become unordinary?

The real world is very good, and many players vaguely remember that there is a history in the history of the empire, a doctor, created a supercomputer, and a supercomputer, changed the empire. They also want to change, not to change the world, just to change their lives!

So, the players howled, like hungry wolves, and the distant clouds became the prey of their pursuit. But who can tell the difference between the prey and the wolf?

Sitting on the roof of the Yicui Pavilion, he watched a large number of players in the distance running towards the city gate with smoke and dust, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds, and weapons shining with cold light made him a little dizzy. Even the nasty Megumi saw that several players were in a hurry while eating the pancakes.

These scenes made the nasty Hui laugh unconsciously, but this smile did not mean half cordial, but like a cheap smile. How do you look at it, but it's a pity that no one sees it, so the nasty Hui looks like a fool, and those fools don't know.

Even if the players see the nasty Megumi, they won't think there's anything wrong with him, just a more obscene person (I'm obscene?). Your sister, your sister, I'm so romantic and suave that I actually gave me two words to be obscene? A certain Megumi shouted at the top of her voice). Unexpectedly, this smiling **** man dug a big hole for them.

"Life is as lonely as snow." Obscene Megumi sighed softly, took out a chicken leg from the package, and ate it violently. Lonely people are hungry and naturally want to eat chicken legs.

"You're not afraid of being killed halfway?" Oneiroi asked.

They were now on the road, the convoy was not long, most of it was on foot, and only Yun Ting had this treatment, lying on an ox cart, and letting the old ox pull the cart to lead him forward. He wasn't enjoying it, but the wound made him a little unable to move, even if there was the elixir of the Oneiroi machine, he still had to lie down.

They are on their way and are now on their way to Liangzhou.

"Really?" Yun Ting's gaze was retracted from the side, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the sky.

"Do you know what is the most important thing a leader must have?"

"What?"

"It's fate."

"Do you think I could be killed by a game I set up? Then I'm really ...... What a failure. ”

(End of chapter)

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