The demon Qingyun in the suite was still asleep, and it seemed that he used his spiritual power to transmit information, which caused his mental power to be seriously depleted.

The whiteboard comes to the bed and lies down, closes his eyes and tries to land on the game world.

Sure enough, he can still log in to the game here, but the name of the game has changed to "Demon World".

This is really incomprehensible, the demon world with such high-end technology is actually part of the game world.

Originally, the tabula rasa thought that this planet already belonged to the real world, and his heart was excited.

Who knew that this was still a game world, and the hope of returning home by himself was still very slim.

After such a long time, I don't know how my grandfather's health is, he may know the news of his accident, and he must be very sad.

The tabula rasa was anxious, but there was nothing to be done.

After the scene of the game landing has passed, the whiteboard registration is completed, and the birthplace becomes the city of the emperor.

The whiteboard is confused, isn't he in the steel fortress? How did you get to the city that never sleeps?

The Starter Zone of the City That Never Sleeps is a training camp located on the outskirts of the City That Never Sleeps.

The whiteboard opens the backpack, takes out the novice suit and puts it on. When the character is first generated, there is only a pair of boxers on his body, which looks quite unsightly.

There are basically no people in the starter camp, and now the game is in a period of rapid development, and novices are as rare as the rarities.

The whiteboard opens the game menu in his mind to see how the content is different from the wild world.

There is nothing special about it, and the menu of various functions is basically the same.

The whiteboard suddenly thought of a question, is Mo Qingyun a player in the game or a real person?

If he is a gamer, then what is his real world, is it a new world that is different from countries such as the Black Mountain Empire?

After the whiteboard had this idea in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he had no intention of continuing to explore in the game and quit the game.

The whiteboard opened his eyes, and Mo Qingyun just walked out of the suite.

"Brother Whiteboard, how is it, have you understood everything here?"

Mo Qingyun asked with a yawn.

His recovery is not very good and he still looks languishing.

"Qingyun, basically understand. I have a question, are you landing in the game world or existing in the real world? ”

Mo Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and asked a little confused:

"What game world? I'm a demon human born here, where is the real world. ”

The whiteboard is even more confused, is it because he is hallucinating?

Mo Qingyun smiled:

"I see, you must have hallucinated in cultivating the Heavenly Demon Origin.

I used to be like this, I couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, and I almost became crazy.

We are here in the Mecha Continent, and we are now in the Demon Star.

The Mecha Continent is very large, with small land worlds and numerous planetary small worlds, and these small worlds are united and unified into the Mecha Continent Big World. ”

The tabula rasa was dumbfounded, this was the first time he had heard this theory.

"Qingyun, how do you know these truths?"

The tabula rasa held back the curiosity in his heart and asked flatly.

"This is something that all demons know, as long as you go to school, you will know this knowledge."

Mo Qingyun had a natural expression, and his gaze at the whiteboard was a little abnormal.

"Brother Whiteboard, I think you should stop cultivating the Heavenly Demon Origin now, after all, this exercise is incomplete, and it is easy to go mad.

You're already in a state of madness, don't you feel it? ”

The whiteboard nodded thoughtfully and said:

"Okay, I got it.

Qingyun, we are still proceeding according to the plan.

You go to the city of Emperor Sleeps to build a good reputation, and I wander around, looking for opportunities to make a name for yourself.

This identity can't be used, do you have the identity of someone else, who is more closely related to you? ”

Mo Qingyun thought that he would be able to go to the imperial capital to live happily soon, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that the road ahead was infinitely bright, so he said excitedly:

"Yes! I have a brother who was eaten by a monster in the tomb when he robbed the tomb with me a few years ago!

At that time, we will not be distracted, and being eaten is real death.

In fact, I wanted to say it a long time ago, this identity is simply too suitable for you!

You see, that's all his information and identification. ”

Mo Qingyun took out a palm-sized box, opened it, and handed it to the whiteboard.

Inside the box is an information memory card and an identity token.

"All his information is in this memory card, the identity token has been unbound, and you only need to drop a drop of blood to bind."

The whiteboard laughed:

"If you're so well prepared, why did you take it out now?"

Mo Qingyun said embarrassedly:

"There are so many things that I have forgotten!

Brother Whiteboard, I only have one relative, my younger brother, so you can rest assured that his identity will not cause any trouble.

I hope his name can resound throughout the Demon Realm, even if it is notorious, I am satisfied! ”

The whiteboard laughed and scolded:

"You're such a wonder!

Don't worry, whether it's good or evil, I'll be famous in the demon world.

By the way, you secretly returned, what about the task you accepted? Will it cause some trouble? ”

Mo Qingyun shook his head indifferently and said:

"It's so easy! I will go to the military headquarters to redeem myself, and with only a golden energy rod, I will be freed from the status of a sinner, and I will become an elite warrior with military exploits, and the future is bright.

With us, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do. ”

Only then did the whiteboard relax and take out a hundred golden energy rods and hand them to Mo Qingyun.

"You go buy something you and I need, don't save money, get the best.

I'll leave after dinner, and you wait until tomorrow before you leave.

Remember, there are two sets of items for communication.

Well, there should be two sets of all the necessities, and there should be one set of spare. ”

Mo Qingyun held the small box where the golden energy rod was stored, and felt that his soul had flown away.

It was the first time he had such a huge sum of money.

"I'll do something, don't worry! I'll go now, and it won't go wrong. ”

The whiteboard nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the light brain.

Mo Qingyun cleaned up quickly and went out shopping happily.

The whiteboard put the information memory card of Mo Qingyun's younger brother into the light brain, and then the blue holographic projection screen appeared.

The whiteboard opens the memory card and reads the information.

A pale young man appeared on the screen, completely different from Mo Qingyun's appearance.

The facial features are exquisite, I don't know how many times more handsome than Mo Qingyun, and the appearance of the tabula rasa is somewhat similar, but the eyes are gloomy, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Mo Qingshan, 24 years old, 1.83 meters tall and weighing 80 kilograms.

The whiteboard memorized all kinds of information about Mo Qingshan in detail, and expressed satisfaction with Mo Qingshan's identity.

Hu Mei'er in the sea of knowledge said disdainfully:

"Whiteboard, you idiot, what's the use of this thing?

Wouldn't you use your mental power to read that memory card directly?

You don't need to memorize it, it's all stored in your mind.

Or use mental power to directly materialize a light brain, how trouble-free! ”

It dawned on the whiteboard that he was indeed acting a little stupid.

"Hehe, Mei'er, I'm funny now!

It seems that it is not a good thing to be out of the world of technology for too long, and they have forgotten their abilities!

There is some truth in what Mo Qingyun said, Lichi City is really a wild world! ”

Hu Meier yawned and said boredly:

"You can materialize such high-end technological products as mechas, can these little things still stump you?

Whiteboard, apply what you have learned, and your brain can be flexible.

If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will really be assimilated by the wild world and become those strongest masters! ”

Sweat broke down on the whiteboard's forehead, and he felt guilty.

yes, I'm so lazy! How can we become stronger if we don't have a strong will?

"Mei'er, I have a problem that I need you to analyze for me."

The whiteboard recounted his guesses, and then said:

"Mei'er, what the hell is going on, I don't understand."

Hu Meier said helplessly:

"Whiteboard, you're really forgetful!

Have you forgotten how we came into this world?

Let me remind you ha!

The giant egg, the layers of fog that exist on the surface of the egg, and the small worlds below the fog, isn't this it?

If you want to leave here, see the essence of this world, and find the small world where your hometown is located, you can only improve your strength, break through these fogs, and reach the level where you can shuttle through various small worlds at any time. ”

The whiteboard was silent, it turned out that this world was really like this.

The fog is so foggy that it's suffocating, and once you're in it, it's hard to escape.

Hu Meier continued:

"My advice is that you don't think about it.

You can't understand these facts yet.

In the future, when your strength reaches a certain level, these things will be solved.

You see, it's been a long time since you've cultivated the art of watching battles that I passed on to you!

The place where I live is so barren, can you bear to let me lie on top of the boulder all the time? ”

The whiteboard suddenly woke up.

Hu Mei'er was deliberately beating him, if he wanted to improve his mental power, he would increase the scope of the sea of knowledge and enhance the solidity of the sea of knowledge.

"Mei'er, I see! I can't tell the difference between priorities and priorities!

Skill exercises are indeed important, but the exercises of spiritual power are fundamental.

I should have laid a solid foundation and then thought about other things. ”

Hu Meier nodded with satisfaction and said:

"That's what it means, your understanding is not bad, and you are not too stupid!"

The tabula rasa remained silent.

Regarding Hu Meier's statement about stupidity, the tabula rasa once protested.

It turned out that he was indeed an idiot, which he admitted himself.

Hu Meier passed on three more portraits to the whiteboard, the sun, the moon, and the stars.

"Don't think about all that out there, you're not a savior, you're not a creator!

Your mind is so mixed that you don't have time to deal with those things.

Whiteboard, your goal is clear, which is to constantly improve yourself!

Do you understand? ”

The whiteboard nodded convincingly and said:

"Mei'er, I feel like I'm the savior, maybe I'm still the creator, do you think I'm stunned!"

Hu Meier scolded with a smile:

"Get out! The more you talk about it, the more shameless it becomes, why don't you hit your head and die! ”