"My surname is Mei, a single name is Di, although it seems to be 18 years old, due to the relationship between forgetting to drink Meng Po soup in my previous life, now I am seventy and six, from the land of imperial arts, of course, I don't know how to do imperial arts, just an ordinary person. ”

In a wasteland where twenty people gathered, a young man wearing an ancient blue Confucian robe, as if he had come out of an ancient TV series, said lazily.

Among these more than 20 people, there are blacks, whites, and yellows, as if they were randomly picked up from all over the world to form a tour group, but this tour group does not have the same hat, only all kinds of COS.

There are inkmen who wear ancient costumes as if they have just come over, there are warriors wearing heavy armor holding door panels the same size, there are mages wearing pointy mage hats and wearing vast wizard robes, and there are monsters who can make cameos in the horror movie without having to make a disguise.

That's right, it's the hottest hentai reality show right now, and it's at the juncture of a newcomer's introduction.

The crowd was divided into two factions, one was members of various cosplays, and they were suspicious of the environment compared to the other, and they seemed to be veterans who were used to it.

It's just that there are as many as fifteen veterans who don't seem to want to take newcomers to play, and they are indifferent to the affairs of newcomers, talking to themselves, and the compassion that fills their eyes from time to time is about to sit idly by.

In terms of newcomers, including Medi, there are five people in total, and under the inexplicable sense of urgency, the five newcomers began to instinctively huddle, and Medi was the penultimate self-introduction.

"You're really joking with the people around you. ”

A very familiar man patted Medi on the shoulder: "You must be very good at lively air, this costume is quite real, it is rare to see the crew happy in the clothes." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense. ”

Medi pointed to another dull middle-aged man next to him who was wearing an antique robe like herself: "I don't believe you, ask him, look at the falling stone pattern on this brother's clothes, he should be a protégé of Tuzong, right?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Medi's clothes, and found that there were no scattered cloud patterns, thunder and fire patterns, sunflower water patterns, and no falling stone patterns like himself, so he didn't talk, and turned his head after snorting coldly in a nasal voice.

A pariah who doesn't know anything about magic, just talk to him, a warlock, rashly, but there is no disrespect in his tone, which can be described as arrogant to the extreme.

It's just that this place is really treacherous, people are dressed in ancient clothes, and their speech is not like a person from the Imperial Arts, so he can't help but mention the caution of his body and mind, and he has no time to deal with this untouchable.

"You're from the same crew?"

Dahan still insisted on his opinion.

"Compared to this. ”

Medi looked at the Northeast man up and down, and his eyes looked at a man like an iron tower with an uneasy look, and began to repent a little about exchanging with a person with a problematic sexual orientation.

"You're an earthling, aren't you?"

"What?"

"Nothing, I just haven't seen it in almost 18 years. ”

Medi shook her head and stopped talking to the Northeast man, so as not to reminisce about the days in her previous life that she couldn't go back, and the bowl of Meng Po soup that fell due to a slippery hand, there was a Meng Po who was in a bad mood and flew up to herself.

It's just that I didn't expect that 18 years later, I would travel to a treacherous place again.

The Northeast man shuddered for a while, this crazy talker can't be the legendary drama too deep, right?

"Alright, everyone, gather together, there are a lot of difficult things to tell you about here. ”

A white-collar beauty in a suit with the most embarrassed expression stepped forward to Mei Di and the other five newcomers, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Since your luck is really not good, can you please die once?"

The moment the words fell, the woman's palm began to flash with a gray-black light that was not necessarily bright, and this light turned into a vortex in the woman's hand, facing the five newcomers in front of her, everyone clearly felt a sense of death surging into their hearts.

It's just that compared to the other three newcomers who have been wiped out by the culture and society, Medi and the middle-aged man, who were born in the feudal society period of the warlock land, took a step forward and put on an attacking posture, although they didn't know what this woman who had no killing intent but wanted to kill them was going to do, it was impossible to stand still.

The eyes of the woman who saw their resistance dimmed for a moment, and then extinguished the black vortex in her hand and took a few steps back, turned back to her teammates and said, "The people around me are all human, I really can't do it, let's replace me with someone else." ”

"We've killed enough people in the rest of the world, and no more killing will increase the level of Heavenly Emperorization, only your hands are as clean as anything. ”

A gloomy man in the group of veterans walked out of the queue and looked at Medi and the others, and persuaded the white-collar workers who didn't want to do it anymore: "This is the final of the Emperor Promotion Competition, these newcomers can only be regarded as bad, and they simply broke into the most difficult dungeon, rather than die after suffering a demon, it is better to use your secret word technique to give them a good time." ”

The white-collar woman was still shaking her head, she just didn't want to kill anymore, and the big man didn't say anything anymore after trying to persuade him to no avail, so he turned around and left.

From the beginning to the end, Medi and other newcomers are like fish on the board that can be divided by others, so to speak, they are finally alive.

Medi was even happier that she didn't have to go to see Meng Po's stinky face.

"I'm here to explain to you how this is going to happen...... Never mind. ”

The white-collar woman stepped forward as if planning to explain all the reasons to Medi and the others, and after catching a glimpse of the frightened look on everyone's faces, she gave up and just painted a lot of things in the air with her hands.

"This is a lot of Heavenly Emperor points that I can't spend, so I'll give them to you, although many of you can exchange them for many guns here, saying that you may not be able to save your life...... Forget it, when I didn't say it. ”

The white-collar woman sighed slightly, in this explosive star other dungeon, it is too embarrassing to let a group of newcomers who have no ability survive, I really don't know why the Emperor of Heaven would stuff newcomers into this kind of finals.

When the white-collar worker stopped manipulating, a low and hoarse male voice sounded in Medi's ears for the first time.

[Marquis Chris transferred 1000 Heavenly Emperor points to you without preconditions, do you need it]

After the word "need" flashed in her mind, Medi heard a loud sound of a coin falling, and the so-called 1,000 Heavenly Emperor points had been credited to her account.

"Remember, it's best to exchange a lot of guns for modern weapons, and that's all you can do. ”

After saying that, the white-collar woman walked away without looking back, and walked away with her teammates, flying high and quickly disappearing all around in a way that surpassed the power of human imagination, leaving only Medi and the other four newcomers to look at each other.

They both sensed a kind of daimyo's confused emotion, and they couldn't help it.