Zhao Li stopped his chopsticks, turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful girl talking beside him, with big eyes, a straight nose, and a ponytail, looking at Zhao Li with a smile.

In this strange place, Zhao Li didn't think about taking the initiative to contact others, but he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to talk to him - he was still a beautiful young female ghost (the soul is also a ghost, there is nothing wrong with it, Lao Tie?).

After hesitating for a moment, he thought that the soul bodies could pass directly between each other, and there was also an important one in the memory given by the star soul Echilles: that is, in the space-time hub, the soul bodies could not harm each other.

So Zhao Li slightly lowered his guard, nodded, and said: "That's right, I'm new, but in other words, it's just a soul, and it's not Chinese?"

The beautiful ponytail girl smiled beautifully and said, "The soul has no borders, but the memories that carry the soul have borders, otherwise why would you order these dishes to eat?"

"Then how do you know I'm new?"

Zhao Li looked at these dishes in front of him, well, it was indeed not difficult to deduce that he was Chinese.

"Because I know all the Chinese in the space-time hub, but I haven't seen you, by the way, my name is Nie Xiaoling." ”

The beautiful girl who called herself Nie Xiaoling pulled away a chair beside Zhao Li and sat down generously.

"Hello, my name is ··· Wang Li. ”

Zhao Li thought about it, but still made up a pseudonym, and at the same time chose to continue eating, while asking rhetorically: "Are you serious? Do you know all the Chinese in this space-time hub?"

Nie Xiaoling smiled and nodded: "Do you think there are so many people in this space-time hub, I can't recognize them all?"

"In fact, the number of people in the space-time hub is far less than you think, this crossroads generally remains at about 2,000 people, of which 50% are yellow Asians, that is, 1,000 people, and the proportion of Chinese is about 50%, that is to say, there are about 500 Chinese souls..."

"And then not counting the newcomers who came in, the number of people in the mission is about 2,000-3,000 people, so that there are only more than 1,000 Chinese in the entire space-time hub...

Considering that as long as the soul is strong enough, there will be no amnesia, although due to the factor of too large population flow, it is a bit exaggerated to say that you know all Chinese, but to say that you know the vast majority, it is understandable, right?"

Nie Xiaoling's crackling towards Zhao Li proved that it was absolutely possible for her to know all the Chinese souls.

Zhao Li, as a strange newcomer who has just entered the space-time hub, is completely unaware of these data, but he can roughly see that there are indeed the most yellow and white people in the crowd, accounting for almost 9 percent, and only a very small number are black.

"By the way, what is your soul ability?" Nie Xiaoling asked Zhao Li again.

Regarding this question, Zhao Li chose to pretend not to hear it and continued to eat silently.

In a strange place, it is a stupid thing to casually reveal your strength, that's right, Zhao Li firmly believes that this is the case.

"Newcomer Wang Li, please look here. The pony-tailed girl Nie Xiaoling knocked on the table and said to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li raised his head strangely.

I saw an attribute panel of exactly the same style as Zhao Li appeared in front of Nie Xiaoling, and at this time, this attribute panel was facing Zhao Li.

Name: Nie Xiaoling

Soul Strength: 20.7

Soul Ability: Psychic Vision

Soul Medal (4/4): Fortitude (Silver), Weakness Discovery (Silver), Nightmare Advent (Silver), Negotiator (Silver).

Below this attribute panel, there are also four large medals with silver glitter.

"Ahem... This, can you still show it to others?" Zhao Li suddenly coughed a little embarrassed.

"Don't be so wary of this newcomer, for there is only one enemy here, and that is the Lord God. ”

The pony-tailed girl ruthlessly exposed Zhao Li, and at the same time reminded: "You summon your attribute panel, and then think in your heart to show me, I can see it, don't worry about the cause and effect point that I lied to you, that thing can only be seen by yourself." ”

The other party is so generous, it will be a little unman to hide it again, Zhao Li also summoned his attribute panel, like a ponytail girl, and showed it to the other party.

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"Eh, you're excessive, didn't you say your name is Wang Li?"

As soon as the ponytail girl Nie Xiaoling saw Zhao Li's attribute panel, she was a little dissatisfied.

"Ahem, ahem..." Zhao Li could only continue to cough, he didn't even notice that the first line of the attribute panel was his real name...

"Newcomer, you're pretty strong, haven't you done a good job of the trial task? Novices' soul strength rarely exceeds 10, you must know that every 5 points of soul strength increase, you can get a medal to put in the place-wow, yes, you even have a silver medal..."

The ponytail girl Nie Xiaoling looked at Zhao Li's attribute panel and commented unceremoniously: "Upgrade and add points?

As she spoke, she saw that the ponytail girl's expression had changed a little, and her eyes, which were already big, suddenly widened, as if she had thought of something, slapped the table, and whispered, "You are actually a big late?"

"What is it?" Zhao Li was confused.

The ponytail girl Nie Xiaoling looked at Zhao Li with a strange look: "Did you play a game when you didn't die?

"I've played it. Zhao Li nodded.

"Your soul abilities are just like those of the big late game heroes. Nie Xiaoling looked at Zhao Li with a strange look: "Ask again, how long did it take for your trial task to be completed?"

"It's been more than half a year. Zhao Li replied.

"That's right, it's already a 'longer' quest, and it's only the least difficult Trial. ”

Nie Xiaoling patted Zhao Li's shoulder familiarly, and encouraged: "Come on, strive to live well, the entire space-time hub, there are few big late-stage ones, this is a rare ability." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Li couldn't help but feel a little panicked when he heard the girl's words.

The ponytail girl Nie Xiaoling looked at Zhao Li, thought about it again, and then said, "I don't know if you should say that you are lucky or unlucky... Although no two souls in this world have exactly the same abilities, there are still general categories when they are present.

Your soul ability is the kind of ability that takes shape slowly, but has great potential for growth,—— whether it is your soul body or your strength in various worlds, it takes a lot of time to grow.

If you can experience enough worlds, your strength will reach an astonishing level... But only if you can survive. ”

Zhao Li frowned and didn't speak.

The ponytail girl continued: "I can share some more data with you, the number of people who die on the earth every year is about 60 million, of which about 1/4, that is, 15 million people have soul abilities, but only about 50,000 people can break through the trial task and successfully enter the space-time hub every year.

But the number of people in the space-time hub has never exceeded 10,000 at its peak, and the regular number is maintained at about 5,000 people, you can think about how cruel the confrontation with the main god is, it is difficult for the owner of the soul ability in the late stage to grow up..."

The ponytail girl looked at Zhao Li's face that had also become serious, thought about it, and comforted:

"But it's not without good news, now in the space-time hub, the highest soul strength and medals, I heard that most of them are great late-stage type abilities... Well, but it seems that there aren't many late people other than them..." ()

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