0:40 00 August 27, 2110 Frozen Snow Land, Ice Palace Level 1 (Hidden Map)

The deep corridor, cold and dim is its main theme. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The occasional slashing sound adds a bit of vitality to the promenade.

Death Meteor and Black Moon Rakshasa have been fighting here for nearly 1 hour, as the "evil" hidden profession that has been mainly condemned by the outside world, but even the junior miscellaneous soldiers on the first layer can't take advantage, and the current progress is just to see the portal in the distance.

Are they anxious? That's natural, the strength suppression with an average level of nearly 10 levels is no different from a quagmire for the current two.

Yang Xingming even had the idea of giving up, because he didn't have the memory of this task, and he didn't know what he would encounter next, and the experience mode of this task was a one-time settlement after completion according to observation, in other words, if there was no success in the strategy for such a long time, it would be a chicken and egg fight, and it was also a heavy blow to Yang Xingming, who now puts leveling and making money in the first place. It is like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it. Rather than this, it is better to make a decision immediately, stop as soon as possible, and work with the Black Moon Rakshasa to sweep the frozen snow above your head, and after a while, it is estimated that the Snow General will be refreshed, although I don't know if it is level 35 or level 45.

"Meteor, can't you hold on?" Sensing that the rear output was not keeping up, the Black Moon Rakshasa slowed down the speed of the sword dance and freed up his energy to ask Yang Xingming.

"No, it's just that there's not much magic, and we need to save some." He squeezed out a smile that reassured the Black Moon Rakshasa of Light.

But this thought was immediately shattered as soon as it came to mind, because now at the gate of the palace, a sleeping princess needed him to save her.

After a brief exchange, the two tacitly stopped talking, and only spoke in emergencies such as negative effects or unhealthy conditions.

The deep corridor is still as cold and dark as ever.

1:30, spiral staircase from the first to the second floor of the Ice Palace

"It's over on my side, but what about you?" The Black Moon Rakshasa asked, standing at the door of the palace.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, then go back to the stairs and go upstairs." Yang Xingming turned around and left the door, glanced at the ice outside the door, and silently said "Please wait" in his heart.

It took two hours to clear the miscellaneous soldiers on the first layer, and the supplies alone consumed 40% of Yang Xingming, but fortunately, the Black Moon Rakshasa was well prepared, and it was not the most important problem to worry about.

When the system prompts them that their path to the second floor is available, the two men invariably stop, express simultaneous fright for the other to do the same, and then turn their backs to each other and run in opposite directions.

There are three characteristics of the adventure mission: 1. Uniqueness, not only the mission, but also the map and monsters related to it are all one-time, so you don't have to worry about encountering the refreshed monsters on the road alone. 2. This type of quest is usually unrelated to the main story of Disillusionment, and is often puzzle-solving in nature, and the level of solution to the answer determines whether the prize is rich or not. 3. Prizes will be distributed according to the occupation and race of the participating players, which is a rare official human care

The two of them are now searching the rooms and other places they pass by on the road, and the palace is a circular design anyway, so they can meet at the entrance.

No valuable clues were found on the first floor, and the rooms searched were either empty or simply unopened.

It seems that the key to solving the puzzle is on the second floor, and the third floor should be the boss room if nothing else.

"Rakshasa ." The Black Moon Rakshasa who was walking in front heard Yang Xingming calling him, paused, and turned his head slightly to signal 'I'll listen', "There is something to discuss with you." ”

1:40, 2nd floor of the Ice Palace

recovered and regained his fighting spirit, but as soon as he went out, he was blocked at the door by the black snow dust essence, which was a real headache.

"Whole wave!" The Black Moon Rakshasa raised his sword at eyebrow level.

"Good!" Yang Xingming flexibly flipped his staff and aimed at the obstructor in front of him.

The sword swung its legs sideways, and its legs kicked and accelerated, as if it was about to throw into the tiger's mouth of the snow dust essence, but when it stepped forward, four blood-colored strips with rare blood flow bloomed behind it, and the left and right sides collapsed, pushing the snow dust essence that was caught off guard, and a small open space was formed.

The Black Moon Rakshasa in the middle danced with a short sword, a sword posture in each direction, and after a round of rounds, the blood dragon roared.

The blood-colored strip behind him is not an ornament, and when the sword comes down, the blood strip follows closely, making the open wound deeper.

Up close, it is a dance of one person, one sword and six hands; From a distance, it is a six-armed Shura with a blood-colored blood brake.

Now that he can use the blood bar as his right-hand man, Yang Xingming can't help but compare himself with the top of the lone star at the same time in his heart, and he is afraid that he will have to admit defeat.

Is this talent?

Rao is guessing for no reason in his heart, Yang Xingming's limbs and torso are not idle to watch the play.

Three spatial vortices were spread in front of them, covering all the snow and dust essences in the direction of Yang Xingming, preventing the Black Moon Rakshasa from uncontrollable hatred and releasing a few to cause trouble for themselves. But this worry is obviously superfluous, the Black Moon Rakshasa uses his perfect sword skills and the dance of the blood bar to make every Snow Dust Essence be damaged, and the damage even exceeds Yang Xingming's qualitative transformation space vortex, and in this way, all the Snow Dust Essence that can be seen can be concentrated around the Black Moon Rakshasa and let him output to his heart's content.

It also allows Yang Xingming to release the dimensional rift without any scruples.

3:30, on the second floor of the Ice Palace, in a small room

received a private message from the Black Moon Rakshasa, and in order not to delay the time, he simply opened the space door and rushed over.

The Black Moon Rakshasa pointed to the table in the center of the room, which was normal and normal unlike the furniture that had been frozen or destroyed before. The reason for this is the notebook in the center of the table.

After confirming that there was no movement in the surroundings, and instructing the Black Moon Rakshasa to be on guard in the corner of the room, Yang Xingming carefully picked up the notebook, and then, the table that paid tribute to it suddenly turned to ashes and was blown away by the cold wind at the door.

Open the notebook and read it.

It took a lot of time, until the Black Moon Rakshasa was also a little impatient, Yang Xingming closed the notebook and handed it to the Black Moon Rakshasa: "You can also take a look." ”

This recorded content that both Yang Xingming and the Black Moon Rakshasa were very interested in. While the Black Moon Rakshasa was also reading, Yang Xingming touched his chin and began to think about the contents of the notebook, coupled with the memories of his previous life, to conduct an in-depth exploration of the script of this game.

There is no doubt that the plot that the majority of players in the previous life groped out is just the tip of the iceberg or simply a superficial article, and the evidence is that the small character who was mentioned in the previous life found that her name was signed on the title page of the notebook in this life-

Elisabeth Amalia Eugenie von Algebeth.

A dead princess of the once great principality of Algebes.

The world called her Princess Sissi