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But this tense atmosphere was quickly dispelled by the chuckle of the dialect: "Black knife, thank you just now." If it weren't for your help, the situation would probably be even more embarrassing than it is now, and I will make a note of this favor first. ”

"No, I just did what I thought was right." The black knife's expression was a little complicated, even if zìjǐ was standing in the opponent's position just now, he couldn't help but make a move, after all, the target was a fat sheep with at least one purple gold equipment on his body.

However, the other party didn't choose to do that, which couldn't help but make Black Knife feel a long-lost comfort while being slightly surprised, and his favorability of the other party's dialect also increased slightly.

The clear instructions in the dialect also made Himiko and Goemon's expressions relaxed.

"Fang Yan, you are still accompanied by danger as always." Goemon snorted and began to clean up the blades that had spilled all over the floor, and if it wasn't surprising, there must have been the familiar smug face beneath the black mask.

"Well, so before I grow up, I still need Goemon's protection." Fang Yan did not hesitate to smile at his companion, and praised him with his favorite touch.

"Let's put it, rest assured, yīqiē will be handed over to Goemon." Goemon's cheeks squeaked and squeaked cutely and replied, no matter how many times he was touched, he still couldn't get used to this gentle touch of his body.

But the reason why Fang Yan didn't do that was not because his vision had improved and he couldn't look down on the other party's things, but because he realized that the most important thing to survive in the Supreme Game was connections.

Before the black knife saved zìjǐ almost in life and death, after zìjǐ got something. If you just slaughter the other party, don't mention anything like ethics and morality. He could indeed get at least one piece of purple gold equipment, but what if he didn't kill the black knife?

Do not kill the black knife. Fang Yan can at least get the trust of a near-senior person, a good reputation, these things seem useless, but if they accumulate to a certain extent, similar to the Red Dragon Princess Xia Shan, they will play a special role at some moments that cannot be replaced by any equipment and props, which is the reason why Fang Yan does not choose to kill people and seize treasures.

"Is your task finding collaborators? If you don't mind, I think the two of us should be able to form a temporary team. Fang Yan smiled and continued.

"No problem." Black Knife nodded. He didn't refuse the offer, he didn't want to lose five thousand bonus points for no reason, and five hours is such a tight time, if you can't find a companion at night, let alone during the day, not to mention that you have lost so many supreme gamers in this battle alone, who knows where you can meet the next player?

It can be said that at the moment when the words just fell, the prompt for the completion of the task of the two people sounded almost simultaneously.

"Main quest 1: Cooperate (complete)."

"Main quest 2 ...... is now released"

"Detected that since there are only 1 half of the players with the highest privilege left, the main quest will be changed significantly."

"Main quest 2: The end of the apocalypse."

"Mission: Chaos needs to be liberated. Inherit that power, carry all sins, and put an end to all yīqiē in your hands. ”

"Mission Requirements: At least one of the two of you obtains the Void Genome and uses it. Disqualify others from the king's qualifications and be recognized by the deah tomb keeper for a period of one week. ”

"Difficulty: a."

"Mission reward: 5,000 bonus points. A tube of special gene-enhancing agents. ”

"Quest Punishment: Obliteration!"

"This task is really difficult for some strong people." Fang Yan frowned slightly, don't look at the evaluation level of this task is only A. However, the total amount of this task was completely beyond his strength, but the rare punishment of erasure had to make them have to carry it out.

"Definitely. Based on my understanding of this world's power system, this mission must at least be arranged as an S-class mission. The black knife who received the same task also bowed his head slightly, expressing his opinion.

So what was it that brought this mission down from S-level difficulty to A? Fang Yan pondered for a moment, and his gaze moved to the red dragon princess beside him, Xia Shan, who had already come back to her senses, but was also close to a nervous breakdown.

"Xia Shan, what is your mission?"

Now that the red dragon princess Xia Shan has changed from an enemy to a teammate under the compulsion of the demon king Shinna, the danger is no longer something worth considering, so she also feels forgivable in her frank dialect.

But who knows, Fang Yan looked back, Xia Shan's immature and cute little face was full of sluggishness, as if she had lost her soul, and she had recovered from that fear, but she fell into another kind of fear, the fear of domination, the fear of losing freedom.

I have to say that even the supreme gamer can be like this, how terrible the demon king Shinna is, this makes Fang Yan can't help but fall into silence, whether zìjǐ can control such a powerful non-human is unknown for the time being, and complicated things are not considered for the time being, at least the person in front of him will not betray zìjǐ in a short period of time is certain.

"Xia Shan, don't pretend to be dead, I know you are conscious." Fang Yan sighed, I don't know if it's because Xia Shan's height is somewhat similar to Goemon, he instinctively stretched out his hand, squared it on the other party nǎodài and touched it, the red hair tips actually had a completely different appearance, silky cool and smooth.

At the moment when this sentence was spoken, Xia Shan immediately looked at the dialect with a fènnù gaze, her little face was red, her eyes were round, and she almost didn't immediately burst out and open her mouth to spit out fire, if she could really spit it out, probably the dialect would be burned to ashes in an instant, and there would not even be any scum left, right?

Of course, the premise is that the other party can do it.

"Even if you kneel and beg for mercy, it's useless, I can't lift what that guy has laid down." Fang Yan glanced at the other party and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, even in the face of the eyes of the dragon clan who used violence to survive, he still maintained a relaxed face and was unmoved.

At the moment when the contract was concluded, the rights were divided into three parts, and Fang Yan only obtained one of them, and now that the Demon King Shinna was away, the ownership of the other party could be said to be completely in the hands of zìjǐ, which is beyond doubt, as can be seen from the order given to the other party just now.

And now that she has been blocked by the demon king Shinna, she can probably only squirt indecently at most, from a fire dragon to a saliva dragon, right?

"If I could, I would try to treat you as I would if I had done before, as I had done before." The kind heart of the dialect bitterly advised, and the hand placed on the other party's nǎodài never left, but this is not because it feels a little comfortable to the touch and is reluctant to take it away, but to show the other party the friendliness of zìjǐ, well, this is an explanation from the dialect.

Hey? Didn't take it away? This guy doesn't resist?!

Fang Yan was stunned, and lowered his head with the same curiosity, although the other party couldn't attack zìjǐ, it should still be possible to express zìjǐ feelings under a slight resistance.

But when he lowered his head and saw that expression that was completely different from Zìjǐ's thoughts, Kōngqì seemed to freeze for a moment. (To be continued......)