"Didn't I say it all? I'm Tom Sue, a British expert who works for the Earthquake Bureau of the Chuncheng City Government of Yunnan Province, and I've been in the Celestial Empire for almost ten years, so I'm almost assimilated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The man naturally put away his gun, smiled and scratched his head, and smiled a little awkwardly, "I was at the airport to send someone here, you didn't notice me, did you?" ”

“…… Earthquake Bureau? The golden Libra did not know what expression to use in the face of this "British expert Tom Sue".

"Yes, Qing Shui Yamen." Tom Sue is indeed very fluent in Chinese - but Golden Libra can't hear it at all, because of the "translation software", she doesn't know much about the fact that there are many languages in this world, "No matter who you are, it's normal that you haven't heard of it." The Earthquake Bureau, as a whole, has a thin sense of existence, and as a small screw in it, it is more reasonable if you don't know. ”

"......" Seeing Tom Sue talking nonsense with his eyes open, Golden Libra smiled somehow, "Earthquake Bureau, bring a gun with you?" Or two? ”

Tom Sue's eyes widened, and his expression was full of bewilderment: "Hmm." Any questions? ”

Perhaps Tom Sue was a very good seller, and the five NPCs who had walked in and watched from the sidelines were smiling, and no one seemed to realize the danger of this person with a gun and probably no common sense.

Golden Libra was silent for a moment, thinking that the other party probably meant "I just don't tell you who I am, and there is a kind of you coming to bite me." Since the attitude is so clear, there is no need to dwell on this issue. So the golden balance changed the subject: "So, what are you doing here?" Are you, how, here you are? ”

However, Tom Su didn't appreciate it, but said a little surprised: "Wait, do you mean that in the Celestial Empire, people in the system can't even carry guns with them?" ”

Golden Libra stared at Tom Su for a long time with a strange expression: "You are in ****, stay, almost ten years." ”

"......" Tom Su nodded sadly, "Well, I didn't expect you to detect my vulnerability." Then I'll tell you the truth, actually—"

"I'm an MI7 agent. This time I'm here to save the world. ”

The reason why the so-called serious nonsense of "......" can make people speechless is similar to the logic of "you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep".

"......" The golden Libra was silent for a while, and returned to the previous topic: "Before, you were there, what are you doing?" ”

"Was it before- before you came here?" Instead of talking about his bizarre adventures at MI7, Tom Sue responded to Libra's question, which made Libra breathe a sigh of relief, "No—isn't that a bookcase?" I'm reading there. ”

"That's really a bookcase." Always silent, but these two chapters are extraordinarily talkative, passerby A Xiaofeng sighed.

To put it mildly, in a novel that is dominated by spitting - although this book is no longer this kind of book, because the author of this book seems to have lost the ability to complain - a normal person, I mean, is very important not to sell stupid and not to talk nonsense, they are always responsible for pulling back the topic that has been complained about and does not know where to go - this is not easy, because there must always be a good complaint, there must be one or two sentences off topic.

And now, the golden Libra feels the weight of this responsibility: "Where is, what book?" ”

"Books that are vital to the survival of the world, and to hide the mysteries of this world." Tom Sue said with a look of God.

Golden Libra glanced at Tom Sue and judged that this guy seemed to be addicted to role-playing now, and basically lost the possibility of normal communication, so he simply threw him here and walked to the row of bookshelves himself.

At least a little Tom Sue is right, it's really a bookcase.

The thickness is similar to that of ordinary bookcases, but the width is close to 100 meters, the height is 40 or 50 meters, and there are endless rows of bookcases, which make people feel a little dizzy. The most terrifying thing is that these bookcases are actually stuffed to the brim.

Each bookcase has a ghost mark on it - at least the golden scales don't tell what they are trying to say, the same bookcases are all next to each other, and it seems that they are being classified.

At this moment, the bookcase facing the golden libra is filled with brown-yellow paper, which is wrapped in brown-yellow folders, and is not very neatly stacked on the layers of this bookcase. After thinking about it for a while, she teleported to the top floor and took down a folder in order to prevent herself from stealing a copy and upsetting the delicate balance of the whole and causing an unfortunate accident.

Well, because nothing is written on these folders, it feels like it's the same no matter which one you take.

"Soul Lab Experiment Log Ver.1.037", when you open the folder, you will be greeted by a handwritten version of the text of an unknown meaning - especially a huge title with a very unclear number.

"The core of this experiment is to prove the validity of the argument that the player is a special soul body. In view of the feasibility and certain important conjectures that would affect a large number of plans, the provisional importance level of ZEUS was placed at the top level. ”

Golden Libra didn't figure out what this sentence was talking about, but she vaguely felt that this thing was important.

"Confidence: 79.2%. Judgment can be acted on the premise that it is correct. ”

Directly turned to the end, what caught his eye was such a sentence, Golden Libra's heart beat violently, and at the same time, in the spiritual link, Lin Qing's voice sounded again. (tsk...... Two-color balls this bastard...... ）

"......" Golden Libra frowned, did not respond to Lin Qing's words, teleported back to the six NPCs, and said to them very seriously, "I think that those books, most likely, are hiding clues. Yes, could you please help me see it? ”

(hmm...... Sure enough, such a serious nonsense little gold is also very cute. ）

It seems that something has changed, Lin Qing's spiritual link no longer maintains its original silence, but this time it is deliberately silent for the golden scale. (Well, the angry little gold is more cute~ I don't think I heard the information that leaked to me~)

So, leaving aside this group of adventurers who aimlessly read a staggering number of books in the dungeon, trying to find clues, let's take a look at the actions of the owner of this dungeon, Mr. Two-Color Ball, who has never been "cleared" in the true sense.

In a way, he's not in his copy right now.

In the resplendent hall, above the red carpet covered with steps, there is a throne full of imperial imposing. To those who arrive here, they all understand that it is the work of the master who is here, high up on the ground, overlooking all who visit, and only when he wishes, he will bow down and give you the power to look down.

Well-to-put it simply, a kid who is seriously ill and wants to be a god in the new world, and sees this chair as proof that he is a god, and whoever does anything strange to this chair will be hostile to that guy.

However, at this moment, Feng Ming was not the only one on the throne - to be precise, Feng Ming was squeezed to the side by a strange-looking guy. And the strange-looking neuropathy didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all, lying on his back with his arms outstretched, and his legs were crossed......

"I said, I sat up just right on this chair, wasn't it a little too big when you sat on it? The material is also strange - well, whatever it is, it's too hard for a chair. Isn't it uncomfortable for you to sit on it all day long? ”

“…… This is, my seat. Feng Ming's tone was very calm and polite, if it weren't for the fact that the hand holding the cane was red and purple, he didn't seem to be very concerned about the two-color ball, "I'm the master here." ”

"Hey, hey, it's okay, I'll arrange a stool for you next time you come to visit my door." I'm not as luxurious as yours, but it's definitely much more comfortable than your. The two-color ball continued to maintain an aggressive posture, and said arrogantly, "This is the first time I've left my own dungeon since I became a boss, so I want to enjoy it." ”

Feng Ming was silent for a while, sighed, and disappeared into the hall, at the same time, the two-color ball also turned into a rather large sofa chair, his voice sounded out of nowhere, and there was the same volume in every part of the hall: "How about this?" ”

"Well, it's much more comfortable~" The two-color ball responded happily, "Hehe, that's right." After all, I came to your body as a guest, let me sit on the cold bench and not say anything, and get a doppelganger to squeeze me, isn't it too faceless? ”

“…… Ha ha. Feng Ming laughed dryly, "What you said makes sense. ”

The two-color ball sat up abruptly and snapped his fingers: "You don't have to worry that you won't be able to get to me." My copy - the name is 'Stairway to Heaven', and the space below the staircase can be said to be infinite, huh? Even if you're a large creature with n Vienna ******** in your body, you won't have a problem playing mahjong with me. ”

"Oh?" Feng Ming sighed with interest, "It's really insidious. The setting that can be cleared in the square below.,It seems that there is only the layout of the stairs and the square.,The core content is actually something under the stairs? ”

"Hey—I'm sorry you said it. Put it in your stomach and transport a few fixed ground plates around, and then put a few small doppelgangers, it makes people think that you can resurrect without restrictions and control the power of space, how are you better than me in making this setting? The two-color ball countered disdainfully, "Forget it, let's get down to business." The other bosses—"

Feng Ming interrupted the two-color ball, "Of the six people who have been contacted before, two have expressed interest in our plan. The remaining two delirious lunatics - the two copies that almost scared my contacts out of their minds - had no chance of communicating properly. The official German guy was quite loyal - I mean he had to get approval from his superiors for whatever he did, so I didn't tell him anything at all. ”

"Oh......" The two-color ball nodded, then raised an eyebrow, "And another?" ”

"Cleared. Originally, he was the one who was most interested, but unfortunately he was too stupid when he designed it, and he actually designed the level where the main body and the player fought bayonets. Feng Ming's tone didn't seem to be very regretful, "At present, information on three other copies has been discovered, and contact is being attempted. The two people who are interested in the dungeon have a bit of a different worldview, and there are no points reserved when they are built, so if we want to merge, I'm afraid we will have to work a little harder. ”

“…… Ha ......" the two-color ball was silent for a while, "hard work is hard work." It's really like the Forerunner Project, and to be honest, it's not fun at all. Well, I don't care, but are you sure you're going to do that? If everything does go as planned, our copy won't give us the close to 100% security we have now. ”

“…… If the player's attitude is more serious than it is now, they may be 'really cleared', do you mean this? Of course I understand. Feng Ming was also silent for a moment, and then laughed, "So what? I've given up on the idea of purifying the world. In order to become the god of the new world, I must have an ideal land that meets the requirements. ”

"That place, not here."

"Yes, yes, yes." The two-color ball stretched, and although he was blocked by the mask, his contempt and mockery were well conveyed, "According to the agreement, you will definitely have such a place." Anyway, when the preliminary round is over and we've found enough people, let's just get started. I'm already panicking, but I'm in no mood to wait for the Precursors to 'grant a wish.'" ”

"Thank you for your hospitality, see you back~"