Chapter 243: The Song and Dance of the Quest Scroll Rises to Level

"System, Synthetic Yellow Turban Fragment!"

Meng Li, who had just returned to Ziwei Palace, immediately dispersed the attendants around him and asked Dian Wei to guard the gate of the palace and not allow anyone to enter, while he hurriedly sat down at the table, holding his head and pretending to look at Wen Jiàn and said.

"Drop, a total of 5 fragments of yellow turbans, now they have been gathered."

"Drop, the fragments of the yellow turban begin to synthesize ......"

Hearing that the system had begun to synthesize the Yellow Turban Fragment, Meng Li was very happy to look forward to the appearance of any treasures. You must know that this is the only thing left for yourself in the difficulty of the Yellow Turban Army, and it should be extremely useful. If only Zhang Jiao's "Dunjia Heavenly Book" would be great! I heard Li Cunxiao say that Zhang Jiao's abilities are all from the Book of Heaven Meng Li, and he very much expects that this time the synthesis is the "Book of Dunjia Heaven", but there is not much hope; Or make do with a yellow turban secret method! In other words, Meng Li is still very envious of the endless spells of the Yellow Turban Army, with our weak physique, isn't it the right person for a mage!

The synthesis sound of the system's 'Didi' finally stopped sounding, and Meng Li stopped his YY, quietly waiting for the treasure to come.

"Drop, congratulations to the player for getting a dungeon scroll."

Item: Quest scroll

Grade: Intermediate

Purpose: Throws players into dungeons to gain stats and skills, and players must complete quests to get out of the dungeon world.

Effects: Please refer to the difficulty of the dungeon for specific effects, and see the player attribute panel for specific gains.

I just heard the copy scroll Meng Li felt that his whole body was not good, and he still remembered the difficult days when he entered the copy last time, although he gained a lot later, but now that he is the emperor, he really doesn't want to try that kind of hard life and scared days anymore. Besides, this quest is a bit scary, what does it mean to complete a task to get out of the quest world? Won't I be able to stay in it forever? System, you're going to play my rhythm!

"Drop, the quest scroll has been sent to the player's package."

Meng Li, who just wanted to say that he would not receive it, suddenly heard the system stuff the copy scroll into his package. And this time, Meng Li was stunned. You know, as long as the dungeon scroll receives the package, he will automatically enter it!

Sure enough. The following systematic words confirmed his conjecture.

"Drop, Quest Scroll Starting......"

"Drop, the dungeon world has entered the countdown. 10、9、8、7……”

Again, think about it, as long as you enter the dungeon, this body will maintain the posture before entering until you come out. And I don't know how to pause this countdown situation. Well, the first choice is to put your body in a comfortable place.

3、2、1……

Meng Li glanced at the soft big bed five meters away again like a resentful woman, and decisively leaned on the table to maintain a habitual action that he had often used in class in his previous life.

Meng Li, who had just finished reading it in seconds, had a bad feeling coming to his heart again, and he didn't know who gave him a stuffy stick behind his head, and he directly knocked his consciousness out of his body......

……

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son! How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

Okay, Meng Li, who was rubbing his head and waking up again, heard the singing sound around his ears again.

"Can't you just stop singing?"

I listened to the howl of the old men. At this moment, Meng Li is as big as a cow. In his previous life, he still liked to listen to pop music, and some didn't, but after crossing over to the Azure Continent and becoming a superior, his ears were even more picky. As a result, he just woke up and heard such an ugly voice, which really made him feel like he wanted to scold his mother.

However, the world is the biggest life, and in order to save his own life, he still made a clear picture of the situation and then decided whether to scold his mother.

Meng Li, whose vision slowly became clear from blur, first had to look at the situation nearby, and then ask about the situation to determine which copy world he had reached. And then what are the possible tasks.

Meng Li, who swept around the situation, was stunned, he was now in a banquet, and he made a small table alone, with wine and food on it. It seems that he has finally not crossed over to become a little soldier who eats and drinks thinly. But what about today?

Looking at the old man who was a foot away from what he had done, looking at the way he shook his head and sang at the same time, it was impossible to answer himself; The bearded old man on the right, who stared at the dancer in the middle of the big tent with round eyes, was still drooling, and it was obviously not enough to talk to himself.

"Alas!"

Meng Li sighed. Decide to judge for yourself, don't let people think that there is something unusual to lock up because of your outrageous behavior, then your task will be far away.

Well, the tent is sewn with cloth; Everyone's armor style is everything, which is impossible to judge for Meng Li, who only read books and watched the passionate battle part in his previous life; The table is no different from his own Han Kingdom; The chair, well, no, still kneeling on the futon; Meng Li, who listened to what their group of ghosts were crying wolf howling about, could still know that this song was Qin Feng from the limited number of people who could speak clearly? No clothes, a very famous Qin Jun tune.

"So, I've traveled to the Qin Dynasty? The Battle of Changping? No, no! ”

Not to mention that the armor of these generals is not the same as a camp at all, just talking about if he is the Qin army of the Battle of Changping, then this intermediate dungeon scroll is a little too easy. Following the killing god Bai Qi, he didn't need to bother at all to win this battle lightly. So if it's not the Battle of Changping, where is it?

Looking at the high-spirited appearances, Meng Li was trying to think about what famous attack battles were in history.

Of course, it was attacked, look at the arrogance of the generals in this big tent, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, I am the commander of the enemy army, and I have to pick up the mallet and stab the face of this group of generals with smiling faces like chrysanthemums, not to mention that the commander of the enemy army must be a famous general, and he will seize this opportunity to explode the chrysanthemums of his own army!

"What kind of battle is it?"

The eyes of the crowd stared blankly at the dancing girl who was scratching her head below, but her mind was flying, probably around Qin and Han, where is my task in this battle?

Meng Li, who blindly swept away, saw the person sitting on the top, his heart moved, and he gradually thought about it. (To be continued.) )