44: A day when things didn't go well
August 19, 2110 10:05 "Disillusionment" Dragon City, Yanlong Realm
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Escape from this dungeon, the system has been calling in your ears since the beginning.
made himself have to think about this thing when he was buried by the moon flower soul, and now after solving the things that should be dealt with and the things that need to be dealt with now and don't need to be dealt with, Yang Xingming freed his hand to read the mail in the mailbox.
The three emails, one from the Black Moon Rakshasa and the Black Faced Man, were all concentrated 10 minutes ago and seemed to be the same thing.
Black Moon Rakshasa: Are you free? Raiders of the ordinary level of "Serbia", the original team, only you are missing.
Hui Taiwolf: Brother Meteor, the big deal is here again, it's still the last job, see you in the old place, speed back, you can't do it without you!
Blackface: Here, dungeon.
Yo, I'm just with this copy today, Cheng, since you are all so sincerely begging me, the old driver, to set off, then for the regiment (attack) team (slightly) to cooperate (out) for (sale), I will reluctantly spare precious time to lead you to gallop through the autumn famous mountain.
No problem, I'll be right there, where are you?
Sent to the Black Moon Rakshasa to wait for the coordinates, the cooldown time of the space gate is still 10 minutes, and he still has to run to the ancient tree hill non-stop.
Ding (got a reply so soon?) Sure enough, if you want to wear it, just wait for me Yang to come)~ System prompt: Your friend is on a special mission, and the email has been saved for you, please forgive me.
The only special mission for the three of them seems to be "Serbian War Song".
Hey, you can't do it if you say yes, why did you open it first!
The grains of sand flying in the air brushed Yang Xingming's face, as if invisibly slapping him with a loud slap. The strong piercing wind swept through Yang Xingming's ears, and he seemed to hear a crisp echo from Gushugang: You deserve to be single for a lifetime.
If you don't play with me, the boat of friendship will capsize!
Then he called up the app bar and clicked "Exit"
10:10 Yang Xingming's house
The teapot was boiling water, and Yang's father sat there watching the news, using a strip machine; Yang Xingming sat here and watched the forum, using a strip machine.
"The water is boiling, son." Meaning to make me a cup of tea by the way.
"Oh, I'm going to drink Tieguanyin." Meaning I know what you mean, but I just don't bubble.
"I had a busy day last night, and I woke up late and just had breakfast, so I don't need to prepare the corn kernels for me." It means good boy, daddy works so hard that you don't even make tea.
"I just cleaned the day before yesterday and found that the corn kernels in the kitchen were gone, and I don't know if the corn kernels that my mother brought when she came back yesterday are still there." It means that you work hard, don't I work hard, I was responsible for the dirty work at home before, and you still have to make this tea.
I said, can you talk well, these two living treasures father and son!
"You two are lazier than the other at home, how can you live without me!" In the end, it was the empathetic Yang Mu who ended this dead cycle and the dialogue of playing dumb riddles, with a cup of Tieguanyin and a stack of corn kernels for each person.
"Love you, mom (wife)." After speaking, the father and son exchanged a look of all the plans.
I'm also drunk, I don't want to have any strength, and I still trick the mistress of this house.
Yang Xingming took a sip of tea, smashed the two sips and felt that the tea had not been brewed, so he put it on the table and continued to read the forum information.
I just finished reading the three spit analysis posts about the glorious deeds of my first copy at the top, and after a little refreshment, I entered the long-lost spiritual secret room.
Yang Xingming's Soul Chamber
Yueban squatted on the chair, bowed his head and thought about the thoughts of Yang Xingming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but he didn't open his mouth or say anything else. Finally, he couldn't consume him, so he asked:
Hey, you've been squeaking for the past half a day.
The answerer first showed a relaxed look of "you can't wait", and then looked up at himself with a grin, as if he was uncomfortable if he didn't sell it.
One word to describe it: underwhelming.
Look at your half face happy, half face aggrieved, what happened to make me happy?
Yang Xingming directly stretched out a finger and dangled it in front of the moon for two times, and then spoke: A good thing: Although I don't know the reason, I got rid of a pig teammate, so that next time someone asks me, I will have an explanation, and it will be easy.
Yue was not confused by his swaying relaxed posture, and leisurely conjured up two bottles of orange soda in the void, and while throwing one of the bottles onto Yang Xingming's face, he ruthlessly revealed:
The matter of the Moon Burial Flower Soul and Demeter, if this is what you are happy about, then I bet that half of your aggrieved face is also for these two people.
These words forcefully and effectively choked Yang Xingming's throat, making him first show a reaction that wanted to quibble: his face flushed, his upper body straightened up hard, and then he realized that the speaker was the person who knew him best, so he gave up resistance and picked up the orange soda rolling behind him, grunted back, and then stretched out two fingers:
I found two things, Month: 1. I know the specific hidden profession of the Moon Burial Flower Soul: Holy Priest, judging from her description so far, it is a hidden profession with great potential, and it has been improved in terms of the priest's recovery ability and buff effect, but she is a pig, which is more embarrassing. Alas, I don't know if this copy gave her skill points, and if it did, it was added to the healing technique.
You, eat radish first and worry about it. Always thinking about others, and occasionally having to plan for yourself.
Don't say me so well, I wasn't thinking about myself at any time, and the next one is 2.Demeter is the mentor of the Moon Burial Flower Soul, and after my improvised deduction, it was deduced that my special mission "Osan Bandits" influenced the birth of the Holy Priesthood profession, of course, I have no direct evidence to prove the speculation. But Demeter, I predict that it will be related to my main quest as a space mage, based on her relationship with Teacher Kars. At present, although I don't know the follow-up situation of Demeter, but according to the results of the success of the dungeon strategy, Demeter solved the problem of the fake Calvino and successfully killed Serbia, I have seen the self-recovery ability of a holy wizard with my own eyes, and as far as the short contact is concerned, Demeter should not become the final boss who can play the shadows last time. See you again in the future for sure!
I think you'll thank her for the sake of favorability.
You still know me.
Yang Xingming's home
After sorting out the information he currently has through the spiritual secret room, Yang Xingming's tragic mood of being dumped by the three of them was suddenly replied, and the enthusiasm for the game immediately increased, and he took a sip of tea.
It's so fragrant.
"Dad, I'm going to play a game."
"I'll save you for lunch."
11:30 "Disillusionment" Dragon City West Market
Now it's a meal, like many people who have returned to the city after hunting, Yang Xingming also plans to dispose of the harvest of this trip and then go offline to have a good meal, I heard that today's lunch is sweet and sour tenderloin, chicken stewed mushrooms.
In about an hour and a half, he raided a copy, the "Serbia" in the ordinary level one-person mode, and found something terrible for him - the copy has changed from his previous life.
Although there are many reasons for this, such as his breaking into Special Missions mode twice, it is possible that he did not see Serbia at all in his normal-level dungeons, or it may be that he really doesn't want this to happen: the butterfly effect.
After more than 10 days of service, he himself has made statistics, and the two dungeons directly related to him have led to an increase in the overall pass rate and pass time, and the news of the passage of the Grand Guild has also been reported in the frontier dungeon "Serbia", coupled with the impact of the main quest of the space mage on the game world (the explosion of the dry well has indeed been involved in the player, and the shock of the Yanlong realm has also been noticed and discussed), these relatively large worlds are fluctuating the progress of the game.
There is also the cheap potion sold by Yang Xingming that accelerates the player's level increase, so it can be said that he is primarily responsible for this butterfly effect.
However, apart from Yang Xingming himself, who knows that this world was not like this?
So this bitter fruit can only be swallowed by himself, although it is not a big deal at the moment, but he also wants to find someone to complain about it, and talk to him: Brother, I got rid of it, and I hit my foot as a result of being unstable.
And then there is no one, no such person.
Being born again is not as beautiful as others think, because there are many things that you have to take responsibility for and feel yourself.
I'm sorry, I'm off topic, Yang Xingming is now looking for a strategy for selling copies of Hongding Snow Rock, he plans to sell it at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he can use the topic of the big guild to complete the copy and sell it at a high price, and by the way, delay the overall passage time.
"Death Meteor, good afternoon." At this time of the day, Hongding Snow Rock would leave time for Yang Xingming to carry out fixed potion profit handovers and other surprise businesses, such as the Huolin-level equipment and dungeon strategies that Yang Xingming had eliminated.
"Good afternoon, I'm here to sell the guide, and I can sell it after three o'clock in the afternoon, so how much can I sell." He sent the text via a friend's email.
But the red-topped snow rock didn't even look at it and started with an apology: "I'm sorry, even if you sell it now, you can't sell it at a high price, because someone rushed to sell it in front of you, and the incident half an hour ago was bought by a guild." ā
"Hey, hey, brother, don't tell me that the person you sold is the Heavenly Hand Guild that just passed the dungeon, and the person who sold you is a hidden profession called the Black Moon Rakshasa ."
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you, it's the principle of my business." Also, when I was in a hurry, I almost broke other people's rules.
However, this attitude is also equivalent to acquiescence.
The reason was that he had received 10 silver coins from the Black Moon Rakshasa half an hour ago, and he thought that the three of them had a disturbed conscience and spent money to buy comfort.
It seems to be an overestimation of their conscience.
All things are not going well, today!
If you don't play with me, the boat of friendship will capsize!
Then he called up the app bar and clicked "Exit"