Volume 1: The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 151: Demonic Pattern Competition

Feng Qinglang's heart moved, and he smiled: "How do you want to compare?"

Yun Jialuo said: "I heard that your task center is quite interesting, why don't we choose some topics from it to compete?"

Jiang Shanyin reminded: "Gongzi Yunjialuo, if we compete like this, the magic pattern appraiser in our mission center will become the only referee, and the subjectivity will be quite strong."

Yun Jialuo said proudly, "Do you mean the reputation of the Demon Pattern Master?" Any appraiser in the Mingguang Mission Center, if they saw the name of Qinglang, would naturally take the clear answer as their first priority.

Feng Qinglang looked at this proud face that no one in the world was, and thought that he would say in the next sentence that the contemptible people didn't care, and so on.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jialuo continued: "It's okay for us to be anonymous." ”

This really made Feng Qinglang couldn't help but laugh, maybe this smile stimulated Yun Jialuo, and he said: "Feng Qinglang, if you lose to me in the field you are best at, I think, you should seriously consider my suggestion, take back your good impression of Beatrice, and stop liking her, right?"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Then what if I don't lose?"

Yun Jialuo frowned slightly, and was embarrassed: "This is impossible." ”

This arrogant attitude made people speechless, Jiang Shanyin coughed lightly, and then reminded: "Young Master Yunjialuo, there will be winners and losers in everything, even if you have the confidence to win, even if you are a magic pattern genius recognized as a once-in-a-millennium in the four hidden families, but what is your bet on the other party, then, you have to put your own bet." ”

Yun Jialuo thought about it, and then raised his head again, and the two of them understood that for him, this was really what it meant to nod, and he just listened to him: "Well, is this what you mean by being fair in the world...... Well, if I lose, I'll disobey the family's orders and give up my engagement to Beatrice, and I'll be able to see how resistant she is to such restraints, so I'll be able to pursue her again. ”

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to tell us your future plans. He gradually understood that this son of Yunjialuo was a son of a hidden family who had little contact with the world, and he was used to being regarded as the pride of the sky in his shijie, and he was used to even talking to himself, and others regarded it as the highest order, but unfortunately he didn't figure it out that this was not his shijie.

Yun Jialuo pondered for a while, then frowned slightly again, and raised his head higher, more sure that he had already disdained and hated Feng Qinglang in his heart, and it turned out that there was indeed a reason.

He said: "Senior Jiangshan Yin, can you be the referee of this bet?"

"My pleasure"

The Mission Center, the building that shines like a crown, will always maintain its peak popularity and enough conversation.

In a VIP room on the third floor of the mission center, Feng Qinglang and Yun Jialuo sat opposite each other from a distance on both sides of the room, and a black crystal was placed in front of each other.

Even when Yun Jialuo was sitting, his head was still slightly raised, but his face was not good-looking, because when he came in all the way, many people in the mission center saw Feng Qinglang, as if they were crazy, and they were so enthusiastic that they called Feng Qinglang's name, and some people also shouted their own task number or name code, begging Feng Qinglang to give priority to his own task, that feeling... It's like a king coming to his own territory

This disgusted Yun Jialuo, who rarely felt that the center of Shijie was not necessarily himself.

A famous place like the Mingguang Mission Center, the Yun Clan's Hidden Family, naturally has its own account here.

When the names of the two sides landed in the mission center, the reactions they attracted were also different, the name of the Yun family, even if it has existed for thousands of years, but here, it is just an inconspicuous existence, but as soon as Feng Qinglang's name appeared, it attracted cheers from all over the mission center, even if it was the identification center at the top of the mission center, the position of the column of the magic pattern identification office, there would be a few soft whistles to show excitement

Today's supervisor on duty, Dongfang Haoran, clenched his fist slightly, and Sunny finally appeared again, he came back this time, the two of them have not officially met, two days ago, I heard that he went back to the mission center, but it was also to redeem points and take away the task point rewards of the relevant qualifiers. What masterpieces will he make today? Dongfang Haoran was full of anticipation, and his boring work suddenly seemed to be full of life

Jiang Shanyin pushed the door in and said, "I have already asked, today's supervisor on duty is Dongfang Haoran." ”

Yun Jialuo raised his head and said, "Well, the little genius of Dongfang Pei's family, among this generation, is not bad. ”

This is said in an old-fashioned manner, quite like the comment of a senior master, which makes Jiang Shanyin can't help but look at Yun Jialuo more, in his opinion, Yun Jialuo and Dongfang Haoran are the same age, the same generation, and even in the hearts of the older generation, maybe they will feel that they are equally capable, if it is only about fame, Dongfang Haoran may be able to get rid of Yun Jialuo I don't know how many streets, I really don't know how Yun Jialuo came from such a condescending self-confidence and style.

But Yun Jialuo just took Jiang Shanyin to heart, and said proudly: "Jiang Shanyin's predecessors, contemporary sons, in terms of magic patterns alone, maybe only Dongfang Pei can be comparable to me." After that, he also glanced at Feng Qinglang, the meaning is the most obvious, people say, you may become him in the future, which means that he is far inferior to him now, and I, who have already walked side by side with him, may be more than half a head.

Jiang Shanyin really didn't know how to respond to be decent, so he said angrily: "...... Let's start according to the agreement, you take turns to choose the topic, please consciously control the time of the topic, sunny, you choose first. ”

In the starry sea of tasks, Feng Qinglang already has his own topic selection mode, either a high score or a roll call task.

It just so happens that there is such a high-scoring roll call task in front of me, and the title is very simple:

Sunny and please help me to remember it for the rest of my life

Mandate Issued by: Captain Lost

Quest Bonus Points: 30

So, Feng Qinglang said: "Task number, 20332146 the promulgator of the mission, Captain Lost, I will choose this question." ”

Yun Jialuo's side, immediately entered this task according to the number search for the first time, Jiang Shanyin as the referee, sitting in the middle of the two, there is also a black crystal in front of him, also entered this question, he did not forget to remind Yun Jialuo: "The rules of our task center, many times, the side that submits the task first will often have an advantage. ”

Yun Jialuo raised his head slightly, expressing his gratitude to Jiang Shanyin for his impartial attitude.

For Yun Jialuo, the instructions of the taskers were skimmed, and he was not interested in the stories of these worldly people, and what he needed to do was to complete the task as soon as possible.

But Feng Qinglang was different, and he read the story of this lost captain with great interest.

The Flying Fish Islands, many islands are as dense as stars, it has experienced dynastic wars, once served as one of the main battlefields in the war, and also experienced the era of black witchcraft, once served as an important base for dark wizards, and later was entrenched by pirates for a period of time, and after the official regained management, it was also designated as the venue for several league qualifiers......

Undoubtedly, this is a land of legends, full of all kinds of legends about the treasure treasure, as if every island, every stone, once had its own story.

The mission's procurer, Captain Lost's fleet, was lost in a storm while crossing the Exyfish Islands, and they were forced to temporarily anchor their fleet on a small island, where a sailor accidentally discovered a secret passage......

And so, tragedy struck.

There was no treasure inside, only all kinds of terrible traps, and when they tried to exit, the door of the dungeon suddenly fell, and only the Lost Captain and a few people escaped.

In order to save his companions inside, Captain Lost had to imprint the pattern on the gate with special wax paper, and then consulted some people, and learned that it was an ancient magic lock.

Then, Captain Lost found here, and now in the Sun-by-Day Zone, the most famous Magic Pattern Quest Distribution Point is none other than the Bright Light Mission Center, and in terms of unlocking the Magic Pattern Lock, the most famous is Feng Qinglang...

Feng Qinglang finished reading it carefully, and couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, in fact, Captain Lost was in the whole thing, and many places were vague, such as why the storm had been raining for so long, so long that he could ⊥ sailors to leave the ship and go deep into the island to find secret passages, and for example, that dungeon was full of traps, no one would be so bored to get such a dungeon......

Then, the truth may be that they found a treasure map, so they went deep into the Flying Fish Islands to search for treasure, but found that the treasure was not so easy to take, so they came to Mingguang for help.

That treasure may be the small treasury of a certain legion leader of the Bright Dynasty, or the inheritance of a certain dark wizard, or the collection base of a certain pirate group......

But what does this have to do with himself? Feng Qinglang glanced at Yun Jialuo's direction, the guy was already answering the question with his head tilted, but although the pen in his hand was swiping in Heijing, his brows were always furrowed, so Feng Qinglang had a lot of reason to believe that this question would definitely not be easy.

He turned his gaze back to his black crystal, the ancient magic pattern of the dungeon door, the way he started and closed the pen, with a sense of magnificence that was unique to the era of the Bright Dynasty, and some of the strokes always seemed too redundant, only added to highlight a well-proportioned beauty.

But after a few more glances, Feng Qinglang couldn't help frowning, the center of these gorgeous magic patterns did vacate a space to unlock them, but these magic patterns couldn't be connected together at all...

Such a magic pattern lock, once most magic pattern artists start to think about it, most of them will fall into a misunderstanding, that is, they are regarded as the magic patterns of the child and mother, or the series of magic patterns to solve...... Then, gradually, you will come to a dead end, and you will not find the right way out at all.