Cheng Yuyang felt that he was really unlucky, and finally encountered some adventures, and even teleported back to the city.

There is never a shortage of players in the game who encounter adventures, and many players are just lucky and can't stop it.

Not to mention those players who inexplicably get special classes, just those players who pick up money make people feel angry.

Some players simply buy a piece of wasteland from a nobleman and dig gold out of it.

In addition, just give some food when ordinary people are about to starve to death, and you can get special equipment.

Not to mention Liu Xi, who went to hell for a lap and came back as a profiteer who collected registration fees.

Players who are keen to pick up leaks can only continue to get close to the nobles, be friends with the blood clan, some have even mixed into the demon circle, and some have successfully entered Lanke City, trying to rebel against some orcs.

Compared with them, Cheng Yuyang is a little less adventurous.

But Cheng Yuyang's adventure is the most difficult to obtain.

If he hadn't had the ability that others didn't, he wouldn't have known that there was a bunker there, even if he had been there for more than two months.

"No, I have to get it." The more Cheng Yuyang thought about it, the more angry he became, and even forgot that this is a game, why can he still see what may happen in the future.

In the guild, the old guild leader who had not spoken all this time couldn't help but ask, "Number Three, why are you still in the Purgatory Continent?" Recently, the third layer is recruiting, and you don't go? ”

"No, I'm doing well in the Purgatory Continent." Cheng Yuyang said impatiently.

"Then if you can't get to the B level next week, I'll fly you, our union will be your lowest level now, I plan to start a group to go to the dwarf ruins, and I won't be able to take you with me in the future."

Cheng Yuyang just looked at what the other party said, didn't even bother to reply, and directly withdrew from the union.

It's just a small guild, and it doesn't even have a KPI system, and it even wants to be able to control the speed of everyone's upgrades...... It's nothing more than seeing that he is neither a life player, but also a slow upgrade.

Even if it's a big guild, it's indispensable for those living players, and there is an upper limit to the guild setting in the game, but most guilds can have a thousand positions after half a year of creation.

This guild has less than a hundred people in total...... Cheng Yuyang was even more angry, thinking that the duck he got flew away, and everyone was not good.

Selling all the materials he had called, he looked at the only few divine coins he had left.

This is not a banknote, you can only look at the numbers, and there is no possibility of even counting.

"Do you want it or not? It won't be much more expensive for me to sell it in a store, and I can trade with you here, this is sincerity. The person opposite Cheng Yuyang couldn't wait, although there was no big war now, and the demand for locust powder was not too high.

But this thing is just needed, as long as someone sells, someone will definitely buy it, there is no shortage of buyers at all, at most it is a matter of price.

"Buy!" Thinking that he fell into the hole tremblingly, Cheng Yuyang gritted his teeth and spent a lot of money to buy locust powder.

Then in an accessory store, he spent all his savings to buy a jewelry from the battlefield of the Northern Continent.

This jewelry can effectively control the state of immunity, and at the same time, under the secondary transformation of the dwarf, it has a certain purification ability.

In comparison, Feige, who didn't let Gesia go, looked too cowardly.

"Are you sure that such a big deal should only be handed over to one player?" Gesia wandered around the room, "I always felt like I should check it out. ”

"Your temple, there is hope written on it." Feige looked at Gescia, "It's not Bacchus. ”

"I ......," Gesia scratched her head, "it seems to be." ”

"You're a heavy drinker, what about your sister? When the player fell, the name of the temple was written on it. Figg pointed to the screenshot on the screen, "The goddess of doom, or as she is called, the goddess of foresight." ”

Gesia's hand trembled, the stele was very similar to his own sarcophagus material, the words on it had been scribbled and altered, and it had already been spent.

From these words, Feige systematically analyzed several possibilities.

Whether in orc language, dwarven language, or human language, the name of the prophetic goddess can be analyzed.

If you say that you are hope, you can represent the future.

What about the goddess of foreknowledge?

"I advise you not to touch what she left behind, if she really has the ability to foresee. The relationship between the players and you will soon be discovered. Feige's words made Gesia timid, and she felt that she should be right to listen to Feige.

Five Generations of Rivers, Mountains and Moons

In fact, Feige was not sure, he was willing to let Gesia go in person.

He thought that there was a lot of hostility between goddesses, such as the goddess Gaia.

But the goddess Gaia had no hostility towards Gesia after her death.

He also thought that other goddesses would be hostile to other goddesses, not only to guard against demons, but also to goddesses like himself.

But in the tomb of the Grim Reaper, Gesia came and went freely, and did not appear in the same situation as the demon.

In other words, there should not be much confrontation in the camp of good guys.

If it weren't for the fact that the fluctuations in the divine power in Siglia's temple were too abnormal, and the words of the goddess of doom were written on the stone tablet, Feige might not have stopped Gesia.

In short, be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, and the player's death can bring Gesia back to life.

If something happens to Gethia, will the player's soul be able to teleport back in time?

This is the insurance that Fig must leave to the players.

It's also the conscience he should have as a bastard planner.

Cheng Yuyang's speed was very fast, he had already set up the coordinates in the Purgatory Continent, and he almost rushed over along the way.

He couldn't afford to rent a car, he couldn't afford a mount, he couldn't hire a dragon, and he wasn't very agile.

But he used a speed of twelve minutes, forced to rely on the eleventh road, and reached the designated coordinates in two days.

"Luckily, no one has found out yet. The system didn't give a notification...... "For two days, Cheng Yuyang didn't sleep at all, but he wasn't tired at all."

After all, this is a game, and if you don't sleep, you can also recover a certain amount of mental ability with recovery potions.

At this time, his soul had reached the peak of exhaustion, and he had just sat down when he saw another picture.

Not again.

Even in the real world, Cheng Yuyang's eyes have never seen a predictable plot so frequently.

Usually predicting the future happens once a month at most.

But it happens consistently for two days in a row, probably because it's a game, there's a bonus?

He looked ahead ignorantly, and a burst of brilliance appeared, holding the crystal ball, and he saw the scene of the end of the world inside.

Countless people, dressed in demonic armor, stood in front of them.

Demonic rage.