The first rays of the morning sun slowly fall on the mottled outer walls, then the heavy, rusty iron doors, and then the castle theme of the same material as the low walls, which already clings to the shady side with some moss.

There was the sound of clattering footsteps on the winding staircase, and then the wooden door of the master bedroom creaked open, leaving the curtain on the large bed silent.

The sound of footsteps entering the door, turning to the window, the sound of pushing the window, which was not much smaller than the door just now, sounded, and Mu Ling clicked twice intentionally or unintentionally.

The curtain of the bed began to flutter, but it was apparently driven by the wind blowing outside the window, not the man lying on it who finally deigned to ......

"Sir, it's time to get up, Peter's pigs are on the shelves. If you don't get up again, it's just a red knife to go in......"

Although the scene described is quite vivid, the voice wrapped in a full-body dark long skirt-style maid's dress is as flat and weak as ever.

The ponytail was completely wrapped in a soft hat, and even though it looked like it had an apron, the overall feel of the garment was not much different from that of the monastic garment.

Well, this is the conclusion made by someone who actually knows a little about maid and nun clothes, and he hasn't woken up the terminal when he reviews the relevant content.

Moreover, the medieval aristocratic double bed he slept in now was actually not so comfortable, and it was purely due to years of habit that he didn't think about it after being shouted for a long time. AND FROM THE ANGLE OF LYING FLAT, AT BEST, YOU CAN ONLY SEE THE UPPER BODY OF "ZHANG".

"Not a delta, not an alluvial fan......"

The volume is not loud, at least from the position where the maid pretends to be a girl standing, it should not be clear, and the latter will not be bored and have to ask to understand, and it is not pleasant to find herself. The girl just picked up the "curtain" next to the bed with a pole and stretched out towards the big bed without hurrying. "Lord Davide, are you sleepy again? I'm Jane, and if the pronunciation can't be corrected, it's okay to call Jane. ”

"I'm awake, not fully awake, but I'm going to wake up soon!" Master Dai is also not stupid, knowing that if he continues to rely on, what awaits him must be crackling. So he had to pretend to stretch, and then casually opened the bed curtain and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs.

Twisted and pinched, it is completely different from the celestial statue with his "same name" in the homophonic stalk.

It's not that he's pretending to be twisted, it's just that in the current European-style medieval area where the two of them are located, the punishment for "harassment and correction" is much higher than that of other copies.

For example, if someone lifts their legs, turns 90 degrees in the air, and then straddles the maid in an obtuse position. Regardless of whether it is Xiao Zhang or an NPC on the other side, his femurs will be punished with mosaic (physics).

Yes, everything else in this copy is lax to the point of being almost realistic, except in this inexplicable place, which somehow seems to have solidified into perverted paranoia.

By the way, the reason why it is described as "metamorphosis level" is because the so-called mosaic treatment after the violation is not as simple as blurring the visual effects of a specific area from a third-party perspective, but directly creating a piece with two fingers thick and at least 20 centimeters on the side out of thin air

Black and white checkered pattern marble

Directly volleyed into the air, and then

smash

To the right of the violator's left leg and the left leg of the violator.

The sound also had to be crisp and loud enough.

It's embarrassing.

That's right

It's hard to be a man,

It's hard to be a man,

Be a man......

And because those who can violate the relevant punishment rules are limited to men from the object, this copy has never been popular, and the rate of complaints and bad reviews is quite high. There are even people who would rather grit their teeth and put forward suggestions such as "20 centimeters is not enough, at least 25 radius, oval ......".

"Yes, the ellipse should be on the major and minor axes." When the ponytail girl was browsing the information, she complained expressionlessly.

"Can't you just skip that joke itself?" Lao Dai thinks that the theory that there is a generation gap at the age of five is really convincing.

Then he had nothing else to do, and after the bow lapis lazuli flashed again, the fourth and fifth rounds of urging the front and back feet appeared, and even the additional money had been confirmed, he finally chose to enter the dungeon of Aung Hye Castle.

Xiao Zhang is also together.

Of course, the whole "European area" cannot be as big as a castle.

The account identity and login location arranged by Party A, who has deep pockets, are directly separated from the target by at least half a city.

This is still the shortest distance.

If that survivalist player routinely went directly to the field to farm and go up the mountain to hunt, even if Lao Wei chased him in a carriage, it might take a whole day.

After all, declining nobles are also nobles, and if you strictly follow the perverted level fake strict setting of this copy, the one who can challenge a well-known knight must at least be at the level of the henchmen of the nobles who are close relatives of the royal family.

From this point of view, it is indeed understandable that Party A's baldness and irritability -

The target player abides by the rules of the game, and would rather be assassinated in a sack than fight privately, anyway, he will immediately be a good man when he turns his head and walks out of the resurrection point.

And if Party A also comes according to the rules, the (sunk) cost of building a Western-style aristocratic number from scratch is really not very low, and if you lose, you have to do it again......

“…… But they are still determined to clear out the mission objectives, which can basically be regarded as doing whatever it takes. "Also before entering the dungeon, or the reason why the ponytail girl also wants to follow up, is purely curious about the fact that "how much damage the target has caused to the interests of Party A".

Lao Wei's side was much more mature, and on the first day Davide logged in to the fiefdom, he habitually wanted to adjust the tax rate to 95%.

Fortunately, Party A's urging indirectly reminded him that P Club gameplay is not popular here for the time being. It's not impossible to mess around, but first of all, you have to kill the target character who leads by example and drives others to "don't mess around".

This urge appeared in his castle at the same time as ten gold coins.

It is not only the world's currency, but can be exchanged for real currency at any time, and its value can be as much as one-half of the list itself.

He has seen a lot of Party A who can't wait to urge him to death before signing the contract, and he really sees it for the first time when he really knows how to add money.

So, this coin is very hot.

At that time, the left hand put down the envelope with fire paint, and the right hand instinctively rolled over a gold coin from the index finger to the little thumb, and then turned it back smoothly, no matter how you looked at it, the rather absent-minded old Dai frowned and thought for a long time.

"Add two more, and you'll enjoy Yue Fei's treatment."

The gold coin bounced to the back of his left hand, and someone's muttering could be heard clearly even by the ponytail girl.

It's hard not to worry about the problem of the bird's end again, after all, in the special environment of the metaverse, if he ends the chain of the target, there is no doubt that he himself will be written into the next block.

According to normal logic, isn't he the only one Party A wants to kill next?

"So, sir, when are you going to get up? There's a lot of business on your agenda today. Seeing that Master Dai was about to fall into a stupor again, his faithful maid Jane showed up the bed curtain brace again, and put on a standard big knife and started to slash her hand.

David's buttocks immediately turned away from the bed, but he was still not very conscious. After all, he chose the full immersion mode to come to this metaverse copy this time, and of course, he couldn't use the original minimalist quick awakening technique in the nesting doll style, so his movements and thinking were a little sluggish. "Schedule? Serious business? In addition to initiating a duel with the target, there can also be ...... Oh yes, I'm still a butler under a noble NPC count, right? ”

"I don't quite know your title, and what the definition of a count is."

"The translation problem, you don't have to be so clear, just forcibly correspond to the prince of the Zhou Dynasty."

Party A's supplementary terms said that if you are not satisfied with this identity, and you are sure that you will be recognized by the block, you can also proclaim yourself a higher title, and then ask ......, "Because the hair is wrapped, Xiao ...... Jane's terminal was changed to a turquoise brooch under the collar, the one that was flashing leisurely.

"Wen what? Duke of Windsor? Love the country and love to be beautiful green? "Master Dai is caught in a struggle with men's leggings and stockings, even if he gets these two waiting for him with wigs and high heels, the difficulty is no less than going to a COS of a 10,000-level exhibition, so the homophonic stalk is used more and more simply and rudely.

"Wen Hou, the Marquis is theoretically taller than the Earl, right?"

"Hasn't your father's terrier passed yet? Forget it, don't mention this, what the hell is serious, you haven't said yet. ”

"Didn't you mention Peter just now? At noon, there was a tea party of the Pig Shepherds' Alliance. The maid's expression was serious.

"Peter is a fisherman, or bitten by a spider, don't spread the twist from the autobiographical fanfiction spoof thank you." The old man's wig is crooked.

"But the invitation to the pig herdsman's tea party is real."

"What the hell, I'd rather go straight to the duel with the target......"