Chapter 363: A Theater in the Suburbs

Alchemy Gold Body!

After my twenty-seventh level, the skill I learned was the only passive skill so far!

Before that, whether it was the Heavenly Strategy, the Reconnaissance Eye, the Telekinesis, or the Bright Palm, the Ice Armor, and the Hammer of Thunder, these were all skills that I would use only if I had my subjective consciousness, but this time, it was a passive skill!

Alchemy Gold Disability.

Just by listening to the name, you can know that this is a defensive skill, and just the word "golden body" can already explain something.

Nowadays, many games have begun to use this setting, and the golden body means invincible! It means that any enemy attack, whether it is damage or control, can not have any effect on themselves!

And this is also the meaning of my trick Alchemy Gold Disability!

However, different from the common invincibility in the game, or the absolute defensive barrier, this alchemy gold barrier of mine has a unique effect.

This trick is called "refining the body" because of its ability to control the body.

Just like the three knives that Lin Dingkun stabbed me just now, once the knife passed, there would be a wound on my body, not to block it out, but I didn't feel any pain, and I didn't bleed or anything, and then in a short time, the wound would heal on its own.

This is the case of a small wound caused by a small weapon, but what if it is a large weapon, or some powerful spell, that has caused me a lot of damage?

It depends on the situation.

If it is a big hole in my stomach, then the effect will not change, but the repair time will be longer. And what if it's big enough to hit me all over?

If the other party's damage has reached this level, then, my body will become a pile of scattered golden particles, like a swarm of fireflies.

With such a volume, it is impossible to stay in place under such a powerful attack, but it will definitely scatter in all directions, but soon, it will go to another position with the direction of the wind and reconstitute my body.

Of course, it will take longer!

If the arms and legs, or even the head are cut off, then the severed limb will turn into a golden light, connect with the body, and eventually recover, and the same time is proportional to the size of the damage.

It can be said that this move is a complete life-saving skill!

Before that, my passive skill can only be said to be a talisman, and that can be active and passive, but the cooldown time is really a bit long, only once in seven days.

And this, although there are limitations, is still much better than that.

Three times a day! One attack at a time that I can't resist and that damages me!

Because I didn't resist at all, I let Lin Dingkun stab me, and I have met the above conditions. Moreover, maybe it was the pain that subconsciously clicked on the skill learning, or maybe the system itself had spirituality and wanted to protect the master, my alchemy gold physical disability attacked, and without helping me block the next two swords, and also neutralized the one I had already hit.

But it's a pity that today's three opportunities to use have all been used up, but fortunately, there are three times a day, with this skill, tomorrow's battle, I have one more hole card!

In a food stall not far from the hotel where we lived, Brother Zhong Ming and I had a bowl of deluxe noodles and a large plate of barbecue.

He told me what I was like, and I told him about my skills.

"This trick is good! Brother, if you have this trick, it is equivalent to three more lives!" Brother Zhong Ming said with chopsticks in one hand and skewers in the other, chewing meat in his mouth and muttering indistinctly, with a look of envy and shock.

"Yes, I didn't expect that there would be such a good thing, but my master didn't tell me this at the time. I nodded, lying without blushing at all.

I can't tell him about the system, this is the existence of subverting the worldview, so I can only say that I once met a master, he taught me some skills, this trick is what he taught me, but I haven't encountered such a dangerous thing before, so I didn't know until today.

The time period is after knowing him, at a certain time before today, the character archetype...... Love who is who!

Anyway, he couldn't find fault with it, he wanted to know me and said that this master had wandered around, and I couldn't find it, and the last time I met it was just a coincidence.

But fortunately, he didn't ask.

There are a lot of people in the food stalls, and all kinds of people are either talking and laughing loudly, or complaining in frustration, or just eating quietly, and only chatting a few words from time to time, and the sound is not loud or small.

People's joys and sorrows are different, and everyone will not know what is going on in each other's hearts, and I just think they are too noisy.

But the good thing is that this is the place where our conversation can be masked, and no one understands who we are, who we are, and what we will do tomorrow......

"Brother Zhong Ming, you eat first, I'll go and relieve myself. ”

I said suddenly, stood up with a smile, and walked towards the public toilet not far away.

Brother Zhong Ming sat behind me, looked at my back, sighed, and put down his chopsticks.

Finally...... I still don't have much of an appetite.

He stood up and said to the people at the food stall, don't take the table, even if he also walked over there, not really had any urgency, but he felt that sitting here, he was inexplicably panicked.

The door of the public restroom opened, it was worthy of Kyoto, even this place was cleaner than others, Brother Zhong Ming walked into the room next to me, and just closed the door, but suddenly found that his cubicle had a ghostly existence.

"Are you all ready? That place must be watched by the three inner and outer three layers! There must be no mistakes, let alone let them escape! This is a big deal, and Brother Zhong Ming's revenge is about to be avenged!"

In the bathroom cubicle, I looked at Lu Qijun and a few little ghosts in front of me and whispered.

As early as when I came, I had already released Lu Qijun and asked him to use his ghost control skills, cooperate with elves and ghosts, catch some little ghosts, surround the theater where the Beijing Repertory Troupe is going to party, and keep a close watch on them!

Just now, I excused myself to go to the toilet, but in fact, I received a report from Lu Qijun.

"Boss, don't worry, it's all arranged, there is absolutely no problem, I have never done anything so large-scale, the whole theater, including several surrounding streets, all the main roads, intersections, there are people watching, there is absolutely no problem! ”

Lu Qijun said, pointing to a few imps beside him.

The strength of these little ghosts is not strong, but it is by no means weak, at first glance, it is the existence of the leading little boss, listening to Lu Qijun's words, they all nodded one after another, patting their chests to ensure that they are absolutely foolproof.

"That's good, keep watching, until tomorrow we go, if there's anything wrong, report it immediately, if anyone of them leaves, follow immediately, remember?"

"Remember, don't worry, boss!" Lu Qijun said.

I asked all the possibilities I could think of, maybe because I was helping others this time, maybe because the purpose of this battle was so serious and so enthusiastic, so I was especially attentive to this battle.

But when I walked out of the cubicle, I clearly saw that Brother Zhong Ming was standing outside, looking at me with his arms around his chest, and I knew that he heard everything, maybe my acting skills were too bad, or maybe my voice was too loud......

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining, but there was still some cool breeze in this early spring, so it was very comfortable.

The meeting place of the Beijing Repertory Theatre is not in the city, but in the suburbs, which can be regarded as a development zone, but has not yet been developed.

I believe that this was a lively place in the past, otherwise this theater would not have opened here, and according to Master, the Beijing Repertory Theatre used to only make a living by running dramas, but it changed later because no one watched it.

This theater was built on a T-junction, at a corner, across the road, was a wasteland, with no trees, at most a few wild flowers, weeds everywhere, and in the distance, there were so many small bungalows, not together, each standing alone, perhaps a nail household, or a helpless act of a person who had no money.

On the other side, on the T-shaped side, there is an abandoned old building, and in the distance there is a factory, also abandoned, the original residents and workers no longer know where they have gone, and now only the bricks and tiles are left, which have become a temporary shelter for stray dogs and some birds, and of course, there may be occasional beggars passing by.

It is also relatively open, and you can see from afar that there are new buildings being built, the prototype of high-rise buildings is covered with green cloth, and the tower crane is moving slowly.

This situation and this scene all reveal a kind of sadness of people going to tea.

"It looks pretty shabby, and they still live here. ”

On the side of the road, a few of us stood there watching the situation, the square at the entrance of the theater, there should have been a queue, but at this time it was a crowd, and the originally glamorous theater became dilapidated at this time, especially so as not to prevent the side walls, almost disintegrating on its own!

"Maybe it's a private place, no one comes. ”

On the side of the street, there was Brother Zhong Ming standing next to me, and behind me, Balong, Lang Feng, and Gongsun Shu were all there! There was also a fat monk who might not be so willing.

"The two at the door...... What is it?" I asked, pointing to the door of the theater with two oddly shaped objects.

At the entrance of the theater, two strange guys were acting as guards, not walking around and watching the situation outside. But apparently, their eyesight was not so good, and we were standing outside the street, not trying to hide our figures, but they didn't seem to see us.

Unexpectedly, when I asked, Brother Zhong Ming's face changed at that time, and he looked at these two guys, his eyes were full of anger: "These two ...... It's a puppet! It's Pinocchio's puppet!"

Pinocchio ...... "I thought about it for a while, this guy is the murderer who killed his parents!"

I see, the real enemy is right in front of you!

"Then there's not much to say, guys!"

"Yes!" Baron and the others immediately whispered.

"The enemy is right in front of you, years of grudges, revenge today, on!"

"Yes!"

The three ghosts and demons showed killing intent at the same time, in my hand, the ghost-faced Feiyun Sword had already been shot, Brother Zhong Ming frowned, his teeth were locked, and the fat monk looked tangled, and he wanted to be lazy.

The two little puppets at the door reacted and wanted to go back to report, but it was too late, and in just an instant, we were already there!

The battle began.