There are a lot of bad things, and there are always some happy things.

The whiteboard opened the backpack panel, and the results of a night of hanging up, there were sixty-five unidentified mechas, and there were some of the Sword of Radiance (remnant) at all levels, and there were not many of them.

The joy of licking the bag is so wonderful, it is refreshing and sweet.

Ten unidentified mechs were left on the whiteboard, and the rest of the items were thrown into the guild warehouse.

Tu Fei's avatar has appeared in the friend list, and the avatars of Yan Jiaqing and the other three girls are also flashing, and the whiteboard is patiently clicked one by one.

It's all a video call request.

By the time the whiteboard had finished processing the calls, nearly half an hour had passed.

It cost a tabula rasa million in-game coins to identify ten unidentified mechs, and the results were not bad.

One gold-level, one silver-class, two bronze-level, and the remaining six black iron classes.

Open the bag!

The whiteboard silently gave himself a thumbs up, and then gave the ten mecha to Tu Fei.

As long as Tu Fei's brain does not enter the water, he will make reasonable use of these mecha to complete his initial take-off.

After everything was taken care of, the whiteboard called for the mysterious one-star mecha assistant.

"Mystic Onestar, I want to know something about the game, can you tell me?"

"Yes, master. Mystery One Star at your service! ”

Inside the mysterious one-star mecha, the synthesized voice of the system sounded.

"Thank you! Don't call me master in the future, okay? This title is very awkward, you call me tabula rasa, I call you Xiaoxing, it's better! ”

The whiteboard said politely.

In fact, he wanted to talk about it for a long time, but he felt that it was useless to say it, after all, the mysterious one-star mecha assistant was a game system program, and there was no autonomous consciousness.

The class distinction of life has always been something that tabula rasa resents.

He was in a good mood today, so he said it casually.

The mysterious one-star mecha assistant was silent, and after a moment, she responded:

"Okay! Whiteboard! ”

Unnoticed, the voice of the mysterious one-star assistant began to shift towards femininity, and was no longer a cold, mechanical synthesizer.

"I'm a student at the Mecha Academy in the real world, a freshman, the kind of rookie who hasn't formally studied mecha yet.

You know, I was the luckiest person in my life to meet you, you made me regain my self-confidence and changed my life. ”

The whiteboard began to talk to himself, expressing his inner feelings.

There are some things that he has kept in his heart for too long, and he has never had anyone to talk to. After all, he has just come of age and is not psychologically mature.

"You are my noble person in this life, and you are also my brothers and sisters who depend on each other for life and death in this life.

So, please don't be too humble, we are equal.

Hehe, you don't understand it.

You're not human, just a cold steel machine.

The biggest difference between humans and other creatures is that humans have a wealth of emotions. ”

The whiteboard muttered to himself, unaware that the mysterious one-star assistant was a little different from before, and was able to actively recognize his non-operational commands.

"Xiaoxing, now I don't have enough in-game currency, not enough money for tickets to enter the Oblivion Realm. You can analyze it for me, where else can we go? ”

The whiteboard frowned, and the backpack showed that his game currency was only more than three million.

"Good whiteboard. Now you can go to the Ember Grand Canyon and deal with that mutant boss.

After a night of practice, you should be able to beat it.

This cannot be delayed any longer, it is growing much faster than you, or you will lose the opportunity to destroy it. ”

The whiteboard was surprised.

The pretender Thunder Storm, the boss of unknown level, is the lead for the whiteboard to get the opportunity to begin.

"Little Star, why do you have to destroy it, why does it grow?"

The whiteboard is curious.

"It's an unspeakable mecha that has the potential to evolve intelligence.

If it is allowed to grow, it will be devastating for your district.

The main thing is that I need to devour it to grow. ”

The whiteboard pupils dilate, shocked.

"Intelligence? You mean to give birth to spiritual intelligence?

OMG!

It turns out it's a youkai!

Subduing demons and eliminating demons, doing the right thing for heaven, my generation is a good man, so I should do these things.

Xiaoxing, set off immediately, we all have a lot of blood, and we must not let go of any demons! ”

The tabula rasa played possession, stood up and yelled, driving the mysterious one-star mecha to dance in the field.

After a while, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look around, looked strange, and said in a low voice:

"I see! A mecha that can grow is an unspeakable level!

It cannot be said that the level can produce spiritual intelligence, that is, consciousness!

Xiaoxing, it's so hard for you to hide from me, you are actually conscious!

I'm so stupid to think of you as a combination of steel and machinery, ridiculous, pathetic, gratifying, crying......"

"What a lot of nonsense you have! Whiteboard, you hate it! ”

Xiaoxing suddenly burst out with a sentence, making the whiteboard's forehead sweat.

"Xiaoxing, have you grown so tall?

Great, I finally have company and never hang up again.

Chatting with close friends in the game, fighting monsters, and growing up is the highest level of the game......"

"Shut up! Is it okay to be normal? ”

Xiaoxing couldn't help but shout.

The crisp girl's voice, stimulated by the whiteboard, Xiaoxing's intelligence has developed by leaps and bounds.

"Huh!"

The whiteboard immediately shut up, the corners of his mouth went up, and he couldn't help but laugh softly, and then laughed out loud!

"Hahaha!"

After a long time, the laughing and exhausted whiteboard finally stopped, gasped for breath, and released all enthusiasm.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiaoxing was curious, her mind was not long in coming, and she couldn't understand the strange behavior of the tabula rasa.

"Oh! Little star! I'm so happy!

The angry behavior you just made shows that you are really conscious!

You're my baby!

I didn't expect my whiteboard luck to be so outrageous.

I have a lot more to ask you.

By the way, what are we going to do now? ”

Xiaoxing was silent.

A map of the Ash Grand Canyon appears on the dashboard in front of the whiteboard.

"Find it, let me eat it!"

Xiaoxing also released the image of the Pretender Thunderstorm.

"No problem! I've wanted to do this for a long time! ”

The tabula rasa is full of spirit, quite the first style of Lao Tzu in the world.

"Xiaoxing, is there a monster like it anywhere else?"

Xiaoxing was silent, and only after a moment did he respond:

"It's not a monster, it's an agnostic-level mecha.

In the map you can enter, there is no trace of any other Agnostic Mech.

The existence of agnostic-level mecha belongs to the taboo of the game world, and the vast majority of them exist in the real game world. ”

The whiteboard shook his head slightly, and the mecha began to march towards the Ash Grand Canyon.

"The real game world, yearn for!

Xiaoxing, when can we go there? ”

Xiaoxing responded quickly this time.

"Anytime. My advice is not to go, though.

We are too weak, not only you, but also me.

We went there to deliver food to those agnostic-class mechs.

The real game world, the law of the jungle, the rules of survival are much more cruel than here.

If you are defeated there, both your consciousness and mine will be obliterated and your soul will be shattered.

I don't want to disappear into this world yet, and I guess you too. ”

The whiteboard's heart trembled, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Will it really die, is that still a game?

Terror!

Appalling!

I went to death when my brain got into the water!

"Ahem! More on that later.

Now let's talk about the pretender Thunderstorm.

With my current level of operation, is it a head-on hard carry or a sneak attack to outwit, does it have any weaknesses? ”

The day shift stabilized his mind, adjusted his mood, and asked seriously.

On the control screen, the Pretender Thunderstorm takes the form of a fighter.

"Its fighter form is the strongest, and when fighting in the air, there will be two changes: stealth and clone, and the flight speed is super fast, and my performance is not as good as it.

Therefore, it must be entangled and not allowed to escape. ”

The whiteboard nodded.

He understands this situation, and the switching of the two fighter forms is really powerful.

Manipulating the screen image changes, the second form of the Pretender Thunderstorm appears.

A large lizard more than ten meters long.

I have never seen this kind of combat form whiteboard, and the reptilian beast-shaped mecha must have strange attack methods.

"Blackened chameleon! Also known as the mutant invincible lizard.

Do you feel like you're able to beat it up with your melees? ”

The whiteboard shook its head.

"Not sure! There was no fighting.

I've never seen a video of this creature fighting.

Xiaoxing, melee fighting, I don't know the details of the other party, it's easy to lose! ”

The third combat form of the Pretender Thunderstorm appeared on the operation screen.

It is a self-propelled turret, the same as that of the mysterious one-star mech.

"In this form, if we concentrate superior firepower to attack, we still don't have an advantage!"

The whiteboard was stunned.

In his thoughts, he wanted to use the advantage of long-range attack to slowly grind this mecha to death.

Now that the three combat forms are not dominant, how can this be fought?

"Xiaoxing, you have to think about it. If we can't beat it, we will lose a lot. ”

The whiteboard cautiously reminded.

"Know! But if we don't fight now, it will hit us in the future! It needs to devour me to evolve, think about it! ”

Xiaoxing's tone began to be irritable, and it seemed that she had no choice.

Time is the deadliest factor, and everyone can't afford to wait.

"You let me think about it. No, I mean think of a way to kill it! ”

Whiteboard with eyes closed and pondering.

More than an hour passed, and the brain-racking tabula rasa fart didn't come up with.

"Dididi!"

In the friend list, Situ's little avatar jumped.

Video call invitations.

The whiteboard clicked helplessly.

"Whiteboard, where are you! Said okay to take me and my sister to farm monsters, where did you go! ”

Situ Aoxue's domineering voice sounded, and the image of the two sisters appeared in the video, and they were actually together.

Whiteboard Marvel.

It's unreasonable! A two-player pod that is completely a loophole in the game!

After the two took off their makeup, they looked exactly the same, and it was not clear at all for the whiteboard of patients with severe face blindness.

Stupid can't tell the difference!

"Oh, I'm looking for the best place to spawn, and I didn't lose time.

Don't worry, I'll take care of it! ”

The whiteboard opened his mouth and found an excuse.

A white lie is also a lie, and it is good to be useful.

"Okay, hurry up! Find the location of the place, send the coordinates, and we will teleport over! ”

Situ Aoxue was irritable and sharp-eyed.

"Teleport? What teleportation? ”

The whiteboard was surprised, and his heart moved.

"Guild teleportation! Flying feeling! ”

Situ Xiaoxiao finally found a sense of existence and explained weakly.

"Boom!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in the whiteboard's mind.

That's right!

I'm a subjective gamer, and the pretender Thunderstorm is just a monster in the game, even if it has an anti-heaven setting, so what!

I'm on the home side, all the rules are available, what am I worried about!

Youkai, where to go!