The players are still working on the game, but for Joe, life has to go on.

He asked Xiao Ai to develop a follow-up update, including points, stores, etc., anyway, it was copied according to the Chosen Game, Qiao Du was a little curious, if this game continued to develop, would it be possible to trace the origin of the Chosen Game.

Moreover, the major Chosen organizations also have some understanding and can do their own things through this game.

So, there shouldn't be millions of Chosen Gamers jumping out and saying that he plagiarized.

Peace of mind.

Jo Twilight lives as usual, occasionally eating with the old woman next door, occasionally settling in the small restaurant downstairs, not at all like the developer of a globally popular game, unpretentious and boring.

Spring has come again, Jiangcheng has already been blown by the warm wind, and the warblers are singing and dancing, full of vitality.

Qiao Du sat by the Lingjiang River.

Elderly people go out with their children, middle-aged people in sportswear exercise along the track, and young college students come out to take pictures.

He sat on a bench and looked out at the buildings across the river.

Suddenly, Qiao Du saw that the clouds in the sky were surging, turning from pure white to dark gray, and then to pitch black, and among them, there seemed to be a huge thing hidden, looming.

Those clouds drifted across the Lingjiang River and came to Qiao Dui's head.

Only then did he see that those clouds seemed to be a mixture of gray flesh and blood, and there were countless eyes and mouths in them, constantly wriggling, terrifying and eerie.

From between the clouds, tentacles of knotted flesh and blood descended from the sky and stretched towards Qiao Dusk.

He saw that the words of oppression and madness appeared on these tentacles.

【Lantern Festival】

[The old city, the land of drunken gold, the neon flashes of the city that never sleeps, between the staggered plans, no one sleeps tonight]

[In the bustling, someone set up a gambling game, which attracted everyone to rush to it, and the chips can be anything, even the soul can be placed on the gambling table]

[Some people are for wealth, some people are for fame, some people are for stimulation, some people are just for living, everyone has different reasons for entering the game, just for the last hand, winning the day and half a son]

[You came to the old city and participated in this game that even the rich could not afford, just to win everything, the Lantern Festival is coming, but some people can no longer be reunited]

[The game of money, the silent war, and the shadows hidden behind the veil, all the answers are at the end of the table]

Obviously, this is the mission statement of the Chosen Game.

"I didn't expect it to be three months later."

Qiao Dui's life is unpretentious and boring, and her concept of time is already very weak.

"The old city, and it's a gambling game, I don't know if Ahsan is here."

This kind of mission to a foreign land with acquaintances, Qiao Du thinks it's pretty good, it's equivalent to bringing a companion with you.

Moreover, this task can be eaten and drunk for nothing at a glance, and it is Qiao Dui's favorite.

With the idea of reading it first, he looked at the second tentacle.

The oppressive and frantic words appeared on the tentacles.

【Clear sky today】

[The sound of the radio waves ticking and ticking constitutes a simple and easy-to-understand text: It is raining in the Valley of the Wind]

[This rain has lasted for thousands of years, and the two sides of the war have eroded and fallen in this rain, and people are in a dream, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams, and they need to write words on things to be vaguely distinguishable]

[Just as the rainy season came without warning, and the rainy season ended without warning, on a sunny day, people were still intoxicated in dreams, mistakenly thinking that this was a dream in the cradle]

[You come here, facing the long-lost sunny day, the war is rekindled, in the place where dreams and reality intersect, you will witness the reality of the world]

[Please always check if you are in a dream]

"Valley of the Wind, and it's raining all the time?"

Qiao Du doesn't like rainy days very much, especially the rainy season here in Jiangcheng, which lasts for a month, the clothes can't dry, and the quilt feels wet, if the weather turns colder again, it will be sour, it is indescribable.

But the weather in the Valley of the Wind is not the same as here, a rain over there can last a thousand years, and if it is also a thousand years here, it will all be a mess.

Moreover, Qiao Du had seen the Heavenly Veil Beasts in the Valley of the Wind before, and the dreams of those huge monsters would also create countless creatures, and even humans would be immersed in them. It's hard to guarantee that the rain isn't the dream of something beyond.

"However, the Valley of the Wind has been at war."

He remembered that in the mission description of the Valley of the Wind he had seen before, the background was war, and it seemed that this was a protracted war, and it was rare to have not been able to finish it for a thousand years of rest.

Twilight looked at the third tentacle.

The text on it was still messy.

【Seeking Medicine】

[In Penglai, it is not that people are born and do not die]

[Once, this land was also plagued by injuries and diseases, the pain of life and death, and experienced the ravages of war and disaster, until many years later, the emperor received the oracle of the immortals and sent a messenger to seek medicine, hoping to seek the elixir of immortality and immortality, so that his rule would last for thousands of years]

[At that time, Penglai, the demons danced wildly, the lives were devastated, the road to medicine was difficult and dangerous, and there was no life]

[Join the team to seek medicine, face the intrigue and sinister threats along the way, and only one answer supports your journey]

[When all the dust settles, you will finally find the elixir of immortality, but what is the price? 】

"Penglai, but it seems to involve the source of the immortal medicine?"

During this time, Qiao Du often checked the status of "My Civilization Simulator", and he also had a little understanding of the temporal and spatial confusion of these Chosen games.

This Penglai's mission is obviously to go to the ancient Penglai, the time when the first emperor has not yet become a real immortal, to join the team of messengers who asked for medicine at that time.

"It looks very dangerous."

Qiao Du judged.

According to Qiao Dui's thoughts, because he has already been to Penglai in the future, what he can do in Penglai in the past at this time should be limited, because the future is already equivalent to being anchored by the cognition of the Chosen One.

"Sure enough, should I still go to Ahsan?"

Qiao Du thought about it and felt that among the three tasks, only the mission of the old city was something that a discerning person could eat at a glance.

The Valley of the Wind is at war, and Penglai is in the wilderness, so it is better to have a good meal in the big hotel in the old city, and you can also chat with Ah Shan and tell him what Qiao Du has discovered during this time.

However, Qiao Du is not a child in the kindergarten who cries and makes trouble because he can't buy toys, so he doesn't choose a task immediately, but decides to see if there are any good things in the store.

He now has almost 100,000 Chosen Ones, and he can buy whatever he wants, and if the store refreshes a treasure like the elixir of immortality, wouldn't he be able to complete the task lying down?

Thinking of this, Qiao Twilight lowered her head and immediately checked the Chosen Store.

(End of chapter)