Wen Zheliu laughed loudly. He was supported by his chin and limped toward the portal that opened in the center of the battlefield: "You really want to fulfill your promise."
"Why, you think I can't afford it?" Chin asked, "Your brother brought the wrong terminal. It's not like he really has no money."
Wen Zheliu couldn't stop laughing. The two of them once again crossed the tide of the universe where thousands of stars were rotating, and returned to the hall through the portal.
"No," he said, holding back a smile, "I mean..."
As soon as he gained a foothold on the ground, he saw people in the hall looking at him and Chin strangely. Wen Zheliu was confused and swallowed the second half of his words involuntarily.
Wen Zheliu: "?"
What's going on here
Not far away, a group of people gathered together, looking towards the portal frequently. They were the people from Lei Xiao's team. Wan Tingfeng and Kuangdao Crossing the Street were also there. Chin said lazily: "Those looking for trouble are here. ”
Seeing the two people jumping to the ground from the portal, Lei Ming immediately pushed away the crowd and walked towards them, followed by a group of team members. Not only was he tall and strong in physique, but his face was also calm and intimidating. He looked like Moses parting the sea as he walked, and neither humans nor gods dared to approach him.
Wen Zheliu whispered: "You're not really here to beat someone, are you?"
Seeing him approaching, Chin also calmed down his cynical expression. He quietly turned sideways and blocked Wen Zheliu behind him: "What do you want to do, sir?"
Lei Ming took off his anti-flash sunglasses and took a deep look at the two of them. The crazy and angry expression he had shown in the game was gone, which surprised the two of them: "One is level 10, the other is level 15... That's amazing, it's me. Careless."
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Behind him, Wan Tingfeng's face was extremely ugly. A pair of beautiful eyes kept shooting cold knives at the two of them. Chin smiled and said, "Okay, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, we will leave first."
"Wait a minute, I have a question." Blood War finally walked out of the team and pointed at Wen Zheliu behind Chin, "I suspect this kid is cheating."
The race chosen for the bloody battle clearly has orc ancestry. The bronze skin is covered with light markings, and the figure is particularly strong. When he pointed it out, Wen Zheliu looked up at him and said calmly, "What evidence do you have?"
The man sneered and pulled out his data from his personal terminal. The other columns were blurred, and only the strength row was clearly distinguishable.
78, a shocking number.
In Nova City, players' data values also have an upper limit. Divided according to the average level algorithm, the maximum can only reach 120. If you want to progress, you can only rely on A-level or above that circulates unimpeded in every game world. Since the power of the props and the bloody battle to the end has reached 78, it is reasonable that he can eliminate many players in the early stage with just his fists.
"So?" Wen Zheliu imitated Chin and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think you didn't kill me with one punch, even if I cheated?"
"Put up your endurance data," he said gruffly at the end of the bloody battle. "Let the data speak for itself. Everything else is empty."
Wen Zheliu took a deep breath, and before he could speak, Chin sneered: "Friend, if you ask me to pull the data, my brother will have to show it to you? Why don't you go to the slaughterhouse? Do you believe that I can still pull the data from you?" Blow up all the little losers in the team who bully the weak?"
"Brother!" The smell of fire was pungent. Wen Zheliu was afraid that he would have another dispute with this team with a backing. By then, even if he was a rich second generation, he would not be able to get away with it. "Forget it, forget it, they Just watch it if you want."
The information he gave himself was also blurred and displayed for them to take a look at. His endurance was also surprisingly strong.
73, just five points lower than Battle to the End.
"It's not much lower than your strength points, right," Wen Zheliu said, "Added to the normal deviation, isn't it normal to not be able to kill with one blow?"
This number made even Chin look at him with surprise. The bloody battle finally said in disbelief: "You are a level 15 novice, but you actually have such high endurance! What race did you choose, a sandbag?!"
These words stung Wen Zheliu. His face darkened and he said sternly: "It's none of your business. Anyway, I didn't cheat. If you still don't believe me, just call the inspector."
When Lei Ming saw the bloody battle to the end, his expression was shaky, so he came out to smooth things over and said, "Okay, let's clear up the misunderstanding. In fact, we came here to find you, mainly because we want to ask, are you willing to join the team? As long as you nod..."
"No." Chin answered bluntly, with a distant and cold smile in his eyes, "A straggler is not worthy of the attention of a big shot... Do you have anything else? If nothing happens, we will leave. We still have something to do."
His attitude was really arrogant and tough. Seeing that there was no hope of winning over, Lei Ming was not angry, but turned aside gracefully: "Please."
Chin put his arms around Wen Zheliu's shoulders and walked toward the door. Along the way, he received countless surprised looks from players. Chin spread his hands and said, "You see, I am a person with unlimited glory, who is born to attract the attention of everyone."
"Fuck you." Wen Zheliu couldn't help but laugh and cry, and couldn't help but slap him.
The two walked to the station and got on the suspended train leading to Xinxing Mall. It was sunset at that time, and the rosy clouds in the Nova City were rendered extremely beautifully, as if the crimson peach blossoms were burning all over the sky, scattered to the ends of the earth by the hazy golden light like mist. The brilliant sunset reflected in the clear glass window and also reflected on Chin's profile. The fine golden dust trembled gently on his eyelashes, illuminating his light-colored eyes like the setting sun. bright.
Wen Zheliu's heart moved and asked: "Why... why do you wear a mask?"
Chin turned to look at him. The evening clouds also illuminated Wen Zheliu's fair and handsome face, adding a third of his spotless childishness. He smiled and lowered his voice and said, "Of course I don't want others to recognize me." ”
"Huh?" Wen Zheliu became interested, "What do you do? Celebrity? Singer? Or some other public figure? You're not a politician, are you?"
He was thinking wildly. He smiled and rolled his eyes. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "What are you guessing?"
"... And why are you so nice to me?" Wen Zheliu lowered his head again and stared intently at his heavily worn lace-up boots, "This is the first time we've met."
Chin said softly: "Because you are such a weird kid."
"What's weird?" Wen Zheliu raised his head.
"No one else thought of bringing me water, why did you bring it to me?" Chin imitated him and sat down, "You are so skilled, but you still have to work so hard to accept a one-gold task; you are so resistant to fighting at level 15 , and where did you practice?”
"Aren't you only at level ten?" Wen Zheliu asked back.
"I just joined the game, and you also just joined the game?" Chin asked again, "I said you are a weird kid, but you are still not convinced."
The station has arrived.
Chin pulled him out of the car. Wen Zheliu couldn't answer his question, so he could only snort angrily: "If you can find something in the mall with a value similar to my bet, then I lose!"
The neon light screen rotated, and Chin dragged him into the changing room of the mall and waved to him: "Okay, what is your bet? Take it out and let me see."
Wen Zheliu looked at him for a long time before unlocking the personal terminal, taking out a backpack with a capacity of 10x15, flipping to the bottom, and taking out a small box with an iris lock and a fingerprint password bar tied to it. After the layer was opened, there was a prop barrier underneath to isolate the breath - seeing this, Chin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled with interest.
"So mysterious?"
Wen Zheliu glanced at him, a little embarrassed.
"I got this from a lottery. Actually... I just wanted to scare you, and I didn't really want you to give me something of similar value..."
"Just open it," Chin clicked his tongue, "Brother, do you need this thing?"
Wen Zheliu twitched the corner of his mouth, lifted the barrier, and the thousands of golden lights that burst out almost blinded Chin's eyes, "Oh, then you have a look."
"Damn it!" Chin hurriedly took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, "You almost made me blind..."
He took a closer look, and the relaxed expression on his face gradually solidified, becoming serious and serious.
The betting chip that Wen Zheliu showed him was only a small glass fragment in the shape of a smooth arc, but the properties of this fragment the size of a knuckle were extremely terrifying.
Item name: Skeletons of Time City (1/20)
Level: sss (incomplete)
Launch type: None
Cooling time: none
Attack power: none
Effect: None
Equipment level: unknown
Prop introduction: In the royal city lost in the depths of time, when the scepter, crown and beautiful bride all lose their fragrance and color in the rotation of the four seasons, who is still cheering loudly outside the border, calling for the immortal kingdom, which will never fall? The sun, the immortal king and his subjects
Collect 20 fragments to synthesize a 3s-level prop: Eternal Time City
Current progress: 1/20
The finally synthesized 3s-level prop has only one effect, which is to immediately return the initiator to the origin of time without any restrictions. The cooling time is the time from the time when the prop is used to the time of looking back. It's all business as usual.
—A causal item that can change the past.
Seeing his solemn expression, Wen Zheliu thought he was frightened, so she awkwardly tried to close the lid, "Actually, I didn't mean anything else, just..."
Chin raised his hand and patted his head gently.
"Oops, what's wrong?"
"You little idiot," Chin laughed, "the fragments of a 3S-level prop... Do you know what a 3S-level prop is, and you dare to show it to a stranger who has only met it once? Are you familiar with me?"
Wen Zheliu was quite at a loss. He covered the back of his head and looked into Chin's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "I, we..."
Chin seemed to have read through his thoughts, and he gradually stopped smiling. The peach blossom eyes that had been sparkling just now suddenly became cold, and instead showed an inorganic, animalistic cruelty.
"Do you have to be so naive?" he said softly, "You and I are just strangers who have known each other for less than a day. A few words of friendship can make you show off this kind of thing to me. You have too few friends. Or do you lack love?"
Wen Zheliu's face was burning, and she felt embarrassed. Chin's capriciousness was like a slap in the face. It didn't hurt, but the meaning of humiliation was greater than the actual harm.
"I, aren't we..." He stammered, and it took him a while to find his thoughts, "... No, it's because you are very powerful, and you showed it..."
He racked his brains, but he couldn't describe the special temperament of Chin. He curled up his long legs and sat on the street looking left and right. However, he did not have the embarrassment of ordinary penniless people. It was more like he was observing and sizing up something. Even when he was fighting against the Lei Xiao team in the survival world, He didn't seem to care about his own life or death or the life or death of others - Wen Zheliu knew that this was a game world, but it had long been integrated with the real world, and even seemed to be vaguely superior to the real world. How many people were there because of being in the game world? There might be one person who loses everything here and chooses to commit suicide in the real world in the blink of an eye, but Chin doesn't pay attention to these at all, he is just playing games.
He has never seen anyone like Chin before. His arrogance seems to be innate, as if he is born to suppress others, no matter who they are.
"-In short, you are not a bad person." Finally, Wen Zheliu came to a conclusion firmly, "I trust my intuition, so I showed it to you."
Chin looked at him steadily.
Currently, the only 4S-level prop in the world is the "core" that makes up all of this and forms the Nova City. Although there are many S-level props under it, they are by no means easy to come by. The collection conditions for currently known S-level props are extremely stringent. The Ether Utopia, which is also a 3S-level prop, was split into three thousand fragments and hidden in hundreds of thousands of game worlds, large and small; double S The S-level item Sleipnir requires the player to beat the speed of a planet's rotation; the S-level item Morning Star's Book of Destiny is held by the system AI Old Man Deep Valley. Every time you defeat the Destiny Board, you can get a clue about the Destiny Book...
Taking the fragments Wen Zheliu currently has in his hands as an example, even if he collects all twenty pieces, he still cannot form a complete set, because only n company managers with the regional executive level or above have the authority to confirm the release of super-S-level props. It's enough to see its rarity.
The cold light in Chin's eyes gradually dissolved, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the rippling light returned to his eyes again.
"Fool." He sighed, "I really can't afford to pay for your bet..."
"I didn't ask you to pay compensation!" Wen Zheliu emphasized his tone, "I told you I was joking."
Chin said: "...Listen to me. Even in the entire mall, or even in the entire New Star City, I'm afraid I can't find anything that can compare with the value of this fragment of yours. However, the education I received since childhood is to be a man of your word. There’s a letter, so… take this.”
He pulled off the black leather rope around his neck, grabbed Wen Zheliu's hand, put a square, thin silver medal with the rope in his hand, and held it tightly.
"Take this. This is the most valuable bargaining chip I have at the moment. Follow the contact information above to find me."
"Is this your dog tag?" Wen Zheliu looked closer curiously, but He Qin's dog tag seemed to be encrypted. He could only see a blur of light and shadow after distortion of vision, "What are you doing? Well, give me yours..."
A loud and sharp noise faintly reached his ears. Hearing Zheliu's expression suddenly changed, he hurriedly said: "Wait, I have something going on here, I need to log off first..."
With a sizzling sound, Chin's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he stretched out his arm to hold him, as well as the colorful lights and shadows around him... all distorted and deformed in his eyes, turning into a dazzling patch of beating snowflakes.
He screamed as his brain felt a sharp pain like needles. He was forcibly dragged out of the game room and fell heavily onto the dusty old carpet.
The sky was spinning in front of him, filled with tiny Venus. He covered his temples and knelt on the ground, panting violently. The boy's sharp, high-pitched voice came from behind him.
"Shameless thief! You are secretly playing in my game warehouse again. I want to tell my dad and let him break your legs first, and then drive you, motherless bastard, out of my house!"