As for the last girl who was standing beside the sofa in a daze for some reason, her complexion was slightly sickly pale, with no expression at all on her face. To give people the impression, it probably looked like... A weak willow is uprooted by the wind. Lin Daiyu from the Weeping Willow
Within a few seconds after entering the living room, Bai Zhi quickly went through the faces of the three people in front of him in his mind.
There are about four rooms on this floor. The only teammates who want to come to this dungeon are these three.
"You're finally out, you're the slowest one among us."
When Bai Zhi was looking at the three people in front of him, the man standing by the window with his arms folded was also looking at him. When he saw him looking over, the man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You should be the last one. Everyone is here now. In order to show your identity, shouldn't you show your ID first?"
"Ha... no objection."
After yawning lazily, the boy sitting on the sofa was the first to show his ID.
[The declining aristocracy? Yuan Que]
"That title in front...is it a title?"
Looking at the ID displayed by the young man in front of him, Bai Zhi felt slightly surprised.
"That's right, it was generated after the last copy ended."
He raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but the other party lowered his eyes in a lack of interest. It seemed that no matter what time he was, he was always in a state of being unable to wake up.
"If you want to know the generation conditions and the specific attributes of the title, give me 200 points of game currency and I will tell you everything."
"Uh... no money."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Bai Zhi also showed his ID.
[His Royal Highness? Black and white]
Although this title is inexplicably a bit shameful, Bai Zhi doesn't care about it. He has always been a pragmatist... at least it has added five points of charm.
"Your Highness the Prince... one of the nine rare titles?"
It seemed that he was slightly surprised. After raising his head and glancing at Bai Zhi, Yuan Que took the initiative to speak.
"I can pay you 500 game coins, and can you reveal the specific attributes of this title?"
"What, is it useful to you?"
Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"To be honest, the conditions for achieving this title are a bit harsh... pay first."
Yuan Que: "..."
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"The Evil Holy Grail War"
Book Title: The Evil Holy Grail War
Introduction: In the world of fate, fate is the established thread on the spinning wheel of the goddess of fate.
The origin, course, and outcome of the story all have a predetermined composition. Even the war, which is generous and elegiac, is only fulfilling its destiny.
However, by chance, the nameless evil god arrived contrary to common sense. The tentacles of the outer gods climbed onto the spinning wheel of the goddess of destiny. Use your own silk to replace the thread of fate.
The spider's wings began to flutter.
The story of reversal is about to begin.
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Volume 1 The Gap between Virtual and Real: Chapter 339 Chapter 334 Is the name Frieza really not cute
In the living room, Bai Zhi and Yuan Que displayed their IDs and titles one after another.
Not many people actually get something like a title. Nowadays, even an ordinary-level title seems to be quite precious.
In fact, as for titles, most people would choose to wear them. Bai Zhi also asked Night Owl and the Dead Zero, but neither of them had received titles in the last copy.
After Bai Zhi and Yuan Que, the silver-haired girl who had been standing aside in a daze seemed to have reacted. After looking at the other three people in the living room, she silently showed her ID. come out.
[One thought of immeasurable calamity? Ink stains the glass]
"Another rare level title..."
Squinting their eyes slightly, after looking at each other, Bai Zhi and Yuan Que involuntarily looked at the tall young man standing by the window with arms folded.
"..."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the tall young man showed his ID.
[Shaoyu]
Seeing this, Bai Zhi and Yuan Que shook their heads, sighed and turned their heads in disappointment.
"What are you doing? Isn't it great to have a title?"
Seeing the reactions of the two people in front of him, Shao Yu's complexion suddenly darkened unconsciously.
"Does it mean that just because you have a title, you can do whatever you want?"
"Sorry, you can really do whatever you want with a title."
Shrugging, Bai Zhi walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Okay, let's get down to business. What do you think about the content of this copy?"
"It looks like it's the same old zombie crisis... at least for now."
With a slight twitch of his lips, Shao Yu pulled up a chair next to him and sat down.
"The mission requires us to survive here for seven days, and at the same time, try to find out all the information here as much as possible in the process. Exploration-type dungeons are all like this, it's the same old thing, but I've never seen such a simple one, and I don't have it at the moment. I feel no danger at all, but this is also the weirdest place."
"Danger?"
Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"A skill called [Danger Premonition]."
After looking at him, Shao Yu spoke a little unhappily.
"Even in the real world, dangers are everywhere. For example, accidentally kicking your toes on the corner of the table, cutting the flesh when cutting your nails, accidentally pulling over the head when tearing off the thorns on the flesh... These are all dangers. category."
"...Can you not describe it as painful?"
Yuan Que, who was on the side, felt his face hurt when he heard this.
"All in all, based on the premonition of danger this skill brings to me, this place is extremely safe."
After curling his lips, Shao Yu continued to speak.
"Even if there are zombies down there, unless all of them are Hulk, Superman or something like that, I don't think many of you here would be afraid of those slow-moving zombies, right? What's more, we are still eight floors away. Height, you can attack when you advance, you can defend when you retreat, you can still run away if you can't beat me... Do you think this is normal?"
"The difficulty of the mission is unknown, which means that this dungeon may only be of C-level or even D-level difficulty. There is no need to interpret this too much."
Yawning, Yuan Que took out a back pillow from somewhere and put it on his neck, then he lay back and closed his eyes.
"Since you said it's safe here, I'll rest assured. If you have anything to do, come and wake me up. I'll take a nap first..."
After saying this, he really fell asleep.
"What are you looking at me for? I still haven't thought about something clearly, so I plan to stay and see what's going on."
Seeing Shao Yu turning his gaze towards him, Bai Zhi looked noncommittal.
"Anyway, it's still early. I won't go exploring so rashly. Who knows if the zombies below are super evolved versions. Although the difficulty of this dungeon may be D level, it may also be S level. .”
"… how about you?"
The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Shao Yu simply turned his gaze to the side to the silver-haired girl who had been in a silent daze since the beginning.
"My personal decision is to go downstairs to explore now and try out the strength of those zombies. Your decision is..."
"Catch up on homework."
"… What?"
Looking at the silver-haired girl in front of him slightly dumbfounded, Shaoyu almost wondered if he had a hearing problem.
"It needs to be paid."
Lifting her eyelids and glancing at him, the girl came to the coffee table and sat down. Then she actually took out a few notebooks and test papers from her backpack and started working at the desk, cherishing words like gold.
Even at the end, she took out a very professional calculator from her backpack.
Shaoyu: "..."
Speaking of which, do all titled players have such willful personalities
Looking at the person in front of him who is sleeping with his eyes closed, the person who is sitting on the sofa with his hands folded on his lap and meditating, and the person who is holding a calculator and doing test papers at his desk... To be honest, his mentality is a little bit... collapse.
"Forget it, since you don't want to comment, I'll go downstairs first and come up later."
Standing up from the chair with a black face, Shao Yu walked toward the closed door of the living room, muttering quietly in his mouth as he walked.
"It's great to have a title, isn't it? I'll get one next time..."
"Wait a moment."
Before he could finish what he was muttering in his mouth, Bai Zhi suddenly spoke and called him.
"what happened again?"
Shaoyu turned his head away angrily.
"Let me ask you a question, do you have the habit of getting a tattoo on the back of your neck?"
Looking at the tall young man in front of him, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Who puts a tattoo on the back of their neck?"
Regarding this inexplicable question, Shao Yu looked puzzled.
"Then you can touch the back of your neck. There is a tattoo there."
Nodding, Bai Zhi stood up from the sofa, then turned around.
"Please check if I have any here."
"Tattoos... you have them there too."
Looking at the back of Bai Zhi's neck, Shao Yu's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"It's a star-shaped birthmark. Do you actually have the blood of the Joestar family?"
"What?"
Listening to the other party's serious words, Bai Zhi was suddenly stunned, feeling that all his thoughts were disrupted.
"How could it be in the shape of a star? Shouldn't it be a number similar to a serial number?"
"That's right. I won't admit it. That's the unique star-shaped birthmark that represents the blood of the Joestar family!!"
Shao Yu nodded solemnly.
"It seems that you also have the ability to become..."
"That's right, it's a numerical number. The numerical number on the back of your neck is ⑩."
Before Shao Yu could finish his sentence, Mo Ran Liuli's plain voice rang out.
"..."
He turned back and glanced at the silver-haired girl behind him who lowered his head and continued to do his homework after saying this. After a moment of silence, Bai Zhi looked at Shao Yu in front of him with a very dangerous look.
"You just said that what you saw was a star-shaped birthmark, right?"
"Ahem...just to liven up the atmosphere."
Shao Yu, who was ruthlessly exposed, could no longer pretend. He coughed a few times in embarrassment and began to try to change the subject.
"By the way, what's the mathematical number on the back of my neck?"
"Oh, star-shaped birthmark."
Bai Zhi's face was expressionless.
Shaoyu: "..."