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On the streets, pedestrians come and go, with a touch of tranquility and silence.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds began to converge in a rapid manner.

There was no thunder, just thick dark clouds, and darkness gradually passed and enveloped the entire sky.

"Ah, it's going to rain?"

"Huh?"

One after another, the voices rose, and the footsteps involuntarily accelerated at this time.

Of course, this is only the majority, and a small number of them just raise their heads and ignore them.

In this surreal world, rain will not be a problem for some people, even if it is a downpour, it can be easily dealt with by those who have enough imagination.

And among these calm people, a figure can be said to be particularly eye-catching.

This is an old man, the silver thread of the steamed bun represents the vicissitudes of the years, and the wrinkled skin also seems to illustrate the time that has passed.

With a little loss of moisture in his right hand, he is holding a strange magic wand, no, maybe a simple magic wand should not be described like this, because on the magic wand, what is missing is the magic crystal, in exchange for the inexplicable runes engraved on it.

On his body, he is a magician who came out of the Middle Ages, dressed in ancient robes and topped it, with a touch of inexplicable charm.

"Eighth Middle School!"

The old man's low voice rang out, recalling the information he had received in the academy earlier.

Originally, as his identity, it was almost impossible to move easily, but after receiving information from a high school below, he had to move.

Because, there, it seems, there is a genius who has imagined a new system.

A new system, that's a new system, this is not a simple sentence that can be explained, the so-called new, you must know that even as one of the few existences in China, the old man has not reached that step after all.

The moment the message came, he immediately thought that someone was joking with him.

However, when the information was connected, his figure appeared here directly from thousands of miles away.

"This is the House Exchange Competition!"

"No, even the exchange competition of the three regions!"

The murmuring voice rose, and the old man's eyes gradually rippled with unimaginable color, which was excitement, and there was a touch of irrepressible excitement on the old face.

The footsteps are moving, there is no choice to move, the old man's mood at the moment can be said to be full of tension and excitement.

This allowed him to reach the city, and after discovering that there was a deviation of several miles, he did not choose to continue moving, but could see on foot.

Although the information has been compared, it seems that this is indeed the possibility.

However, fantasy skills, or even a brand-new system, are not guaranteed by anyone without seeing them with their own eyes.

The old man was a little worried at the moment, whether he would be happy in vain.

"Huh?"

However, just as his mind was silent in it, he seemed to suddenly feel something, and subconsciously raised his head, and his old gaze converged in the sky.

"What is this?"

The pupils contracted suddenly, and the old man's eyes only converged for a moment, and a trace of light flashed in the pupils, and the words even blurted out involuntarily with consternation.

"This!"

After being stunned, the old man opened his mouth, and at this moment he didn't even know what to say.

And the dark clouds in the sky also completely enveloped everything at this moment.

The original noon was completely darkened at this moment, and in the dimness, faintly golden silk threads were gradually intertwined.

"This, this is?"

"Skycanopy, this is Skylight!"

"Damn, it's a canopy!"

"Rely on it, it's that genius, we have such a person in Shaoxin City!"

The pitch darkness gradually thickened, and there was a pale gold rippling on it, and at this time, everyone who watched this scene reacted.

I didn't care about it before, it was a long time since I saw this scene, but this doesn't mean that they are not familiar with this scene.

At this time, looking at the sky, one after another exclamations sounded, among which there were stunned, confused, foul mouth, and all kinds of emotions.

But there is one thing in common, that is, the entire Shaoxin City, the moment the sky curtain appeared, it had been completely shaken.

One by one, the figures looked up, and their sights were intertwined on the canopy, with unimaginable colors.

Maybe it contains expectations, it contains consternation, it contains joy.

"Skycanopy?!"

"No, it's not just an ordinary canopy!"

The old man's gaze intertwined, and the astonishment gradually turned into doubt, and finally into unimaginable surprise.

"The first level is white, the second level is yellow, this, this is the third level, the third level of the canopy!"

"Heaven rewards hard work, this, this is a new fantasy technique, and it is also a new system fantasy technique!"

The murmuring voice gradually turned into the last ecstasy, and the old man's eyes also exuded a more pressing color at this time.

For others, it may be just a matter of knowing this canopy and finally God's reward for hard work.

However, as an old man standing at the top, he can clearly understand the difference between this canopy.

The same canopy, which is also different, or has a high and low division, is generally divided into nine levels, of which the last five levels can only be produced by fantasy books, and the first four levels are fantasy cards.

The third level can almost be said to have been lost for fifty years.

Even this is almost no less than the information he got, the creator of a new system, after all, there may be accidents, but the appearance of the canopy in front of him is a sure thing, there can be no accidents.

There was almost no hesitation, the figure flashed, not on foot, but directly moving.

……

meanwhile

in the room

Jiang Chen's figure had been gently closed, and in front of him, the "fantasy card" had been condensed to the last step.

Except for a little haze, the whole card was almost indistinguishable from the first page of the golden book in his consciousness.

A knife, a simple knife, but the gaze will inexplicably have a rhyme, so that people's eyes cannot be intertwined on it.

Above the sky, the dark clouds became more and more dense, and the pale golden light was dissociating, gradually forming bands of light, and below the light bands was the room where Jiang Chen was.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the dark clouds split directly from the light band, and the rich light instantly poured down from the sky like mercury.

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Anyway, today I feel that the collection and various data are a little less, and I kneel down to ask for a wave of support!