August 27, 2110 3:40 Disillusionment Frozen Snow Land, Ice Palace Level 2 (Hidden Map)

"It's a big discovery. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The Black Moon Rakshasa licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and closed the notebook in his hand with one hand and returned it to Yang Xingming, which means that I have seen this notebook and handed it over to you for safekeeping.

Yang Xingming took the notebook and said, "Combined with my understanding of the current game plot, the key to unlocking this copy should only be to defeat the ...... of the third layer."

He didn't go on, because the name made him think of something else.

The Black Moon Rakshasa who didn't notice Yang Xingming's strange appearance patted Yang Xingming's left shoulder: "Let's go, I don't know if the two of us can eat it." ”

The word 'we' brought Yang Xingming back to his senses, he happily put the notebook into his backpack, turned around and ran to the door, summoned his staff and waved his arm exaggeratedly in an arc, just like the captain calling on his subordinates to charge with him.

“go！”

3:45 Disillusionment Frozen Snow Land, Ice Palace Level 3, Snow Maiden's House (Hidden Map)

It seems that all the cold in this space has been absorbed here, and the white frost on the door has deprived this luxurious device of its proper color, and only the red agate at the bottom can be faintly seen, interpreting the glory of the past.

The sword is on the left and the staff is on the right. The two stood in a vigilant posture at the door, exchanged a "ready" look, shook hands hard, and pushed open the heavy room door.

In contrast to the dim and cold of the two floors below, the room is brightly lit in warm tones, allowing you to see the graceful and luxurious decoration inside: almost all the luminous decorations are either gold or silver, and the gems become a touch of color here.

In the depths of the room, there was a petite round table, with three golden chairs placed at equal distances, as if they knew that there were exactly three people in this room. The lady who was already sitting on one of the chairs took a sip of steaming black tea, tilted her head and stretched out her arms to wave her hand, this was not the lively and playful that she should have at her age, but a kind of deliberately cute little naughty.

"Rakshasa, do you want to come in?" The host of the room had a hospitable attitude of "Young man, please sit down and drink black tea, let's chat and talk about life", which made Yang Xingming can't help but be vigilant.

"Come on, this should be a necessary plot mode." The Black Moon Rakshasa explained in a low voice, then disarmed, put on a gentle smiling face, and walked in first, with a steady and powerful pace, just like a distinguished guest who really came to attend afternoon tea.

Yang Xingming could only mutter, 'The face changes so fast' in his heart, imitating the Black Moon Rakshasa in his movements, walking into the room, and sitting in the only empty position.

Pull the two cups in front of you, hold the handle with your left hand, support the bottom with your right hand, slowly pour out the fragrant black tea, turn a circle in each cup, and the cup is full after turning, and then, instead of putting the teapot next to the cup at random, put the two hands back in place and politely push them back in front of the two people, "I don't know what the two of you call it?" ”

"Black Moon Rakshasa is an adventurer from Dragon City." Without being rude, he took two sips of the teacup, and then put it back into the small plate he was holding to show his politeness.

"Death Meteor, also from Dragon City." I was really thirsty, so I picked up the teacup and moved my throat twice, and slammed it into the small saucer to show friendship.

"You must have read my name and my past in that notebook." The young woman pulled Yang Xingming's cup in front of her, refilled it, pushed it back, raised her head, and smiled.

"Hmm." Yang Xingming didn't dare to raise his head, and took a small sip of a full cup of black tea. Because people knew that they had bad intentions and treated each other politely, Yang Xingming, who was thin-skinned, really looked at the noble Princess Elizabeth with no shame.

"In that case, why are you still inviting us to tea?" In contrast, the Black Moon Rakshasa is very indifferent to the atmosphere, and goes straight to the point.

Princess Elizabeth did not feel angry, embarrassed or other different colors, but still maintained a smiling demeanor, raised her chin with her right hand, swept her eyes at the Black Moon Rakshasa, and then landed on the teacup of Yang Xingming, who bowed her head: "I have settled here for many years, and I can't leave for some reasons that you also know. Over the years, many people have found my traces, and without exception, they have all come to the door, and they have been buried here without suspense. To me, the two of you have been like dead people since you entered this palace. In recognition of your efforts until now, and as a reward for your polite visit to me, I have invited you to drink this cup of hot tea, which is the only one in this place that has a temperature; and admiring my room, modeled after the home I left from, the home I loved the most. Hopefully, the next group of adventurers will know the number of etiquette as you do. ”

Gracefully put down the teacup and make a dinging sound.

Suddenly, centered on this cup, the warm colors around it were stripped away, and the warm, luxurious colors faded away, revealing the same dim, gloomy and cold as the other rooms.

The place where they sat melted into ice, then dissipated. Princess Elizabeth in front of her still maintained a quiet smile, but her figure took off her noble attire, changed into a snow-white robe and a shabby cloak, and the broken windows poured in a whirring cold wind, and the cloak was hunted.

Their senses were wrong, not all the cold was absorbed here, but the room itself was the source of the cold.

"Is it a hallucination?" The Black Moon Rakshasa took out his sword and opened it word by word.

"Except for this cup of tea." The smile faded, and the killing intent appeared.

Behind the two of them, a cold light suddenly swung out, and a bloody spear roared out!

August 27, 7:30 (Yang Xingming's Mind Room)

Lying on his back on the ground, silent.

Is it solved? Tsuki, who was sitting in a chair, asked.

Nod.

In this way, everything makes sense, why you are meeting a level 45 Snow General, and why you are also involved in this adventure mission. Because this level 45 Snow General is one of the entrances to the Adventure Mission, the identity is set to Princess Elizabeth, that is, the Snow Maiden's chief of guard and husband Yue, and nodded with satisfaction with his analysis.

The dead man lying on the ground did not say anything, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Relying on the reckless output of you and the Black Moon Rakshasa duo, you finally took down the soul bodies of the Snow Maiden and the Snow General. The rewards are tailor-made for the two of you, and you can see at a glance that the future is limitless. Ah, insert a sentence here, it's a shame that you can't kill with headshots anymore.

When it comes to "headshots", Yang Xingming straightened up his upper body with a clear and visible anger, and then realized that this was his own world, so he muttered 'useless work', and then replied that the headshot can only be used in the structure of a person, and the head has no protection target, the snow girl is forced to be in a hurry and can be 'ice-melted', and that soul body is immune to ordinary attacks most of the time, we can actually defeat such a combination, heh, ironic luck.

At least your wish is over.

Feeling a ball of light from his arms, it was the projection of the game world in his own mental secret room, shrouded in white light, and he could clearly see a sleeping cute girl inside.

It's just that the price of ending is to see the guy's true face.

"Student Yang, don't sleep in class, you know!" The Chinese teacher's shouting came from the sky above the secret room of the mind.

Reece Middle School Class 2110 (3), Chinese class

Seeing that there were two people lying on their stomachs at the same time in the last row, this could not be ignored, especially since it had only been two days since the school started. Taking this as an opportunity, Chinese teacher Zheng Li plans to strengthen the rules of discipline in the hearts of this group of high school freshmen.

"It's noisy, don't you see I'm busy!" Tengdi stood up and looked at the teacher standing on the podium with a hostile gaze.

The whole class was startled by this angry shout, and the shock deepened at the thought that the owner of the voice was the least likely person in the class to lose his temper.

Knowing that he didn't control his temper, Yang Xingming also withdrew his sharp gaze, and his face turned red: "I'm sorry..... I'm sorry, teacher, I'm ...... I was thinking about something else. ”

Obviously, this explanation could not satisfy the teacher and discourage, and the laser pointer in his hand was slammed to the ground with a snap, and the hand that was originally holding the pen pointed straight to the door.

"Go out and stop at the penalty station, you won't be allowed to come in without my permission!"

Damn it!

He hesitated to leave his position, cursing in his heart.

Damn teacher!

He closed the classroom door and cursed inwardly.

Damn Black Moon Rakshasa!

He leaned his back against the wall and looked at the sky, cursing in his heart.