Chapter 306: Return to the special world of "Doraemon".

There were no parting words, and there were no tears spilling his clothes, Wu Ming was just like when he came, and he left so indifferently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only Xu Zhimo's poems can reflect his mood.

Gently I go, just as I came gently, I gently beckoned, as the clouds of the western sky.

The main god space...

Returning to the room alone, Wu Ming connected to the main god with his watch.

"Congratulations to the reincarnation Wu Ming, who has returned again after completing the task, and the task rewards will be counted soon."

"Reward: Dodge the Reaper design once, reward 2000 points. Kill Todd of the Rampage alone, and reward 80,000 points, for a total of 82,000 points. ”

"Special note: the original points are 104,100, and the total is 186,100 points."

The original more than 100,000 points were the harvest of selling the immortal flags and the previous world, and Wu Ming kept them in his hands and did not spend them.

Coupled with the 82,000 points this time, it is already a lot in terms of numbers, and the newcomers are struggling for ten worlds, I'm afraid that's what it looks like.

"180,000 points, let me see what I can buy." Clicking on the exchange list, Wu Ming first looked at the magic equipment area.

"The Elder Wand, a legendary wand equipment, from the Harry Potter world, costs 35,000 points."

"Green's alchemy bracelet, legendary magic equipment, from the wizard's journey world, priced at 80,000 points."

"The Wheel of Arms, a demigod-level magic prop, comes from the world of the Throne of the Last Law, and costs 500,000 points."

"The Armor of Dawn, a lower-level artifact, from the World of Warcraft, costs six million points."

"Phoenix Wings, a median artifact, comes from the Dark Destruction God World, and costs 90 million points."

Just by glancing at it, Wu Ming found that the things here were simply expensive and expensive.

With a huge sum of 180,000 points, he can't even afford a good demigod-level equipment, let alone the artifact above.

"It's still poor, the price of the main god space is skyrocketing, and it's no longer that pure space." Wu Ming shook his head in disappointment, he couldn't afford to use it, and he couldn't afford it.

It's like an old farmer who worked hard for a year, sold two acres of potatoes, and planned to go to the city to buy clothes.

As a result, I walked around the street for a long time and entered the Anima clothing store.

The clothes inside can easily cost thousands of yuan, and two acres of potatoes are not enough to buy a sleeve, which is more embarrassing.

"Magic items are too expensive, so let's look for a bargain." Turning off the magic class exchange list, Wu Ming opened the immortal class exchange area again.

Fu Shou Dust: Immortal-level props, the holder of Tim Fu Tian Shou, priced at three million points.

Immortal Jade Clothes: Earth immortal-level defense props, unbreakable below immortals, priced at 50 million points.

Red Dust Pillow: Immortal-level auxiliary props, a dream into the red dust, priced at 200 million points.

"Oh, I'm going to have a heart attack!" Looking at the price above, Wu Ming only felt so painful.

An ordinary immortal artifact, and a lower-level artifact, the price is more than one million.

Earth immortal-level and median artifacts, the starting price is even more than 10 million. Not to mention the back, there is also a heavenly immortal device with a unit price of more than 100 million, and a dick. The superior artifact of Don't Disturb.

It seems that the world is as black as a crow, and the main god space is also dead and asking for money.

Wu Ming simply calculated, the things in this are often related to the level.

For each level, the price is ten times superimposed, and when it reaches the level of Daluo Jinxian, a magic weapon is hundreds of billions, and there is no counteroffer.

"It's too expensive, it's too expensive, it's just not a way to live." Reaching out to close the exchange list, Wu Ming's heart was full of melancholy.

Brush points, you must brush points, otherwise you can't even afford to buy what you like.

You must know that in the main god space, there are points and everything, and everything is clearly priced.

If he is given tens of billions of points, Wu Ming will be able to change his gun in an instant, and his strength will surge to the Heavenly Immortal level.

"I'm not greedy, set a small goal first, and brush up on 100 million points. If you have 100 million points, you can buy ten of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and you can get 10,000 years of mana at your fingertips. Well, let me think about which world is suitable for scoring. Wu Ming thought about it carefully and found that the worlds that could be used to brush points on a large scale were basically apocalyptic worlds.

For example, in the world of Resident Evil, a zombie has 0.01 points.

There are billions of zombies in the world, and counting the mutated animals, the basic unit is at least more than 10 billion.

If you go to this kind of world and have a feast of mushrooms growing around the world, 100 million points will not be a problem at all.

Or, the Edge of Tomorrow, Independence Day, Starship Troopers, Avatar and the like.

There, there are aliens everywhere, and the technology is not too developed, so it is an ideal holy place to brush up points.

If Wu Ming is allowed to pass, he will directly control the top of the government and grow mushrooms all over the world.

As for the Earth Mother, whether she will be played badly, this is not a matter of concern to him.

"I'm in the main god space, there are only three mission chances, after brushing the score, pat your ass and leave, where is the main god looking for me. However, in the next world, how to enter the world where you can score points is a problem! After the joy, Wu Ming was a little sad.

There is a place to brush points, and if the task world arranged by the main god is a place where you can't brush points, then it's a big joke.

With this in mind, Wu Ming clicked on the miscellaneous exchange, hoping to find something that would make him wish.

"Quest World Replacement Card": Replace the next quest world and make a new selection.

Price: 150,000 points, invalid for team battle missions.

Evaluation: Replacing a dangerous mission may avoid a team annihilation, or it may lead your team into a larger crisis.

Wishing Card: Make a wish to the Lord God and have a chance to come true.

Price: 100,000 points, the bigger the wish, the smaller the chance of fulfillment.

Evaluation: Have you played the welfare lottery, yes, this is the welfare lottery of the main god space. Come on, give it a go, change the bike to the motorcycle, do you still need to hesitate.

Under 200,000 points, there are only two types of cards that can affect the mission world.

Other similar props are either too expensive or too expensive, and they are not something that Wu Ming can consume.

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Ming looked at the two cards and fell into a short period of contemplation.

From the bottom of his heart, this kind of luck bet is not what he likes, because it is easy to go afloat.

First of all, the first type of replacement card, which can only replace the quest world once.

Judging from the evaluation, this kind of card is more suitable for the team than for the selection of the mission world.

If you are a team and encounter an extremely dangerous mission, you can use this card to make a second judgment to avoid the fate of being wiped out by the team.

But on Wu Ming, the effect of this card is chicken.

After all, there are many subordinate worlds controlled by the Lord God, and choosing once or twice does not change the fundamental problem.

"Replacement cards are a chicken rib, so it's just a wishing card. This wishing card can be used to make a wish to the main god, and the smaller the wish, the easier it is to come true. I want to go to the Resident Evil world, this desire is not big, 100,000 points to buy tickets, it should be about the same! Wu Ming thought so and exchanged the wishing card.

Similar to the appearance of a New Year's greeting card, there is a blank space for a message.

The whole wishing card, seemingly ordinary, is nothing special.

Wu Ming rummaged for a while, took out a pen and wrote: "Hello dear Lord God, my name is Wu Ming, I hope that the next mission world can go to the Resident Evil world..."

"Whew!"

The last stroke fell, and the wishing card burned, turning into green smoke and drifting into the distance.

Feeling it carefully, Wu Ming didn't feel any difference, and he didn't know whether this wish was a success or a failure.

......

......

A wish has been made, and all that remains is to wait.

This time, Wu Ming did not return to reality, but used the remaining points to open a time house.

One to 100 time house, spend 10,000 points per day.

In seven days, Wu Ming was equivalent to seven hundred days of cultivation, and when the prompt of the reincarnation watch sounded, his whole person had not yet come back to his senses.

"Two years of cultivation have brought me one step closer to the immortal level, and I am only one chance away." Leaving the Time House, Wu Ming moved his body and his gaze swept over the hall.

In the hall, Old Man Jiang and these people still did not return to the main god space, and remained in the world where the god of death came.

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, threw these questions out of his mind, and looked down at his watch.

Reincarnation watch: Wu Ming the reincarnation, the seven-day rest period is over, please be ready for the mission.

Special Notes: Warning, check the time of the Samsara's quest, conflict with other people in the room, and being in a non-party state. The timeline of the mission is different, and those who are not in the party state have a great chance of being reassigned to a room, so please pay attention to the reincarnation.

One or two prompts resounded in Wu Ming's heart.

Hearing this, Wu Ming didn't care, because he joined the main god space with an invitation card, and he only had three mission chances in total.

And this time, it is already the last mission, even if everyone's timeline is the same, it is impossible to continue.

"Ignore the warning, watch, send me on a mission." Wu Ming ignored the warning and directly asked for the task to be transmitted.

In the next second, white light surrounded his body, and Wu Ming heard the last hint of his watch before he lost consciousness.

Reincarnation watch: "The Wishing Card is used successfully to open the world of Resident Evil."

Reincarnation watch: "Warning, due to unknown interference, the mission world has shifted, opening the special world of Doraemon." ”

... Doraemon Special World...

The evening sun shone on the baseball field, dyeing the entire stadium golden yellow.

On the side of the road, a little boy about ten years old with a schoolbag on his back was walking home with his head down.

"Damn, hateful, damn, zero again, why am I so unlucky. It's miserable, my mother said that if I take the penultimate test again, my pocket money will be confiscated, what can I do? The little boy still wears a student badge on his chest.

On the student's card, it is clearly written: Nobi Nobita, the fourth grade of Dongteng Elementary School, class 012.

"Damn, my pocket money!" Nobita got up and kicked a roadside rock out.

The stone arced through the air, flew more than a dozen meters away, and hit the head of a sleeping homeless man on the side of the road.

"Suffer!" Seeing that the stone hit someone, Nobita couldn't help but exclaim.

However, what is surprising is that the homeless man who was hit by the stone has no intention of waking up at all.

Nobita waited behind the telephone pole for a long time, and did not wait for the imaginary scolding, as if the person who had been hit by himself was already dead.

"You can't really die, do you?" At the thought of death, Nobita swallowed and foamed, and his face turned sallow.

After much hesitation, Nobita tiptoed up, picked up a branch from the ground, and poked the homeless man's arm.

"Breathing, but not responding, what's going on, I've been beaten into a vegetative state?"

Nobita's eyes were full of horror, thinking that he might have broken the law, so he hurriedly took a few steps back and ran in the direction of his home: "Doraemon, it's not good, I'm in trouble!" (To be continued.) )