Thanks to the crazy duo, the people on the beach were scared to leave.
Zong Jiu walked towards the hat with a heavy heart.
Behind him was the look of expectation from the clown and the Mad Hatter, and Zhuge's darkly encouraging look made him feel a little ridiculous for a while.
"Wait, wait, I forgot something!"
Just as Zong Jiu was about to get angry and sat down on his hat, the clown suddenly patted his head as if he was thinking of something.
He took a thin card out of his clothes that didn't have a pocket in his body like a trick, and handed it over, with a look full of expectation.
"I'm in this dungeon world~ welcome to come and play with me~~~"
The clown's scarlet oil-painted mouth bends embarrassedly, and his face covered with white paint shows a horrified smile. The difference is that he is cautious and light, for fear of rejection, "Of course...you can also use this card to play with me!"
"Oh, that's right. And me, this is my copy number."
Immediately afterwards, the Mad Hatter also scratched his head, and handed over a exactly the same business card, "Tea parties are held here all year round. I would love to take you to taste my special Bloody Mary."
On the card, the cartoon clown head and the cartoon crazy hat head grinning at him together.
What I have to say is that the appearance of the Q version is much cuter than the deity.
At the same time, Zong Jiu also received a warm reminder from the main system.
[Congratulations to trainee Zongjiu for obtaining the B-level prop X2: the friendship card of the clown and the crazy hat]
[Item use: The copy world numbers of the two ghosts are recorded above, and they will only be delivered to their friends who agree with them from the bottom of their hearts. Trainees can use this business card to summon two ghosts to the current copy, the time limit is 30 minutes]
[Prop note: If you are not very friendly with the owner of the card, it is recommended not to try it at will, because the item is only for summoning, and there is no guarantee that the summoned ghost will be willing to help obediently or screw off the user’s head at the next moment. 】
Good guy, this is a good thing.
Zong Jiu very calmly accepted the business card, "I see, there are fun things that will call you to play."
Seeing the magician accept the business card, the two of them smiled and high-five in place, and came directly to a section of impromptu Latin, which was mixed with "the clown also has friends", "the Mad Hatter tea party invitation has finally been sent" and so on.
The fun of the Joker and the Mad Hatter is to some extent the same as what Zong Jiu thinks, and they have an extraordinary consistency on this topic. For Zong Jiu, these are just two thugs, why not do it
The surprise brought to Zong Jiu by the Mad Duo was much more than that.
The white-haired young man sat on his hat with some restraint.
Perhaps because of the long and slender figure, this hat almost trapped Zong Jiu's whole person. From the outside, only the hair, a slender waist, and the lower legs hanging down from the outside can be seen.
Zong Jiu tried several times but couldn't adjust his posture, and couldn't help but look up at the height of Mad Hatter.
Well, more than two meters, it is reasonable for this hat to be so big.
"This is not a big deal. After you become familiar with its height and balance, you will be able to stand on it."
The clown waved his hand indifferently, and wanted to release the hand that was pressing the brim of the hat, "Are you ready? Let's get ready to let go~~~"
Now that there is less than 20 minutes before the closing time of the park, Zhuge made a secret gesture to him, asking Zong Jiu to hurry up and don't delay.
So Zong Jiu nodded, looking like death at home.
In the next second, he was dragged into the sky by the hydrogen balloon amidst the applause of the clown and the Mad Hatter.
Maybe it’s because the balloons are tied a bit too much. Almost as soon as the clown let go, the hat flew from the ground and rushed to a place several meters high. The speed is not slow, and it is almost the same as the speed of the hot air balloon ascending into the sky. Comparable.
[Congratulations to Trainee Zongjiu for obtaining D-level props: Mad Hatter Balloons]
[Use of props: There is no other purpose other than flying. Fortunately, it is made by two skilled craftsmen, which makes it endowed with different abilities, such as maneuvering directions that ordinary hat balloons can’t do, for example, it can fly more. high】
[Props note: it can only ascend to the sky and cannot fall, unless the balloon lines are cut off one by one, but if you do so, it may cause the props to fail, please pay attention]
Both business cards and hat balloons are reusable system props. Although they don't have the offensive power, Zong Jiu is still very satisfied. He has a hunch that these two props may bring him unexpected surprises in the future.
So Zong Jiu calmed his mind, paid attention to the direction of the balloon line and hat, and controlled his flight direction.
To be honest, even if the main system stamps and certifies that this is a projectile, there will still be a strong sense of absurdity after sitting on it.
Not to mention Zong Jiu, the trainees below, including the audience in the live broadcast room, were all shaken in place, watching the escaped little Disney prince start his trapeze performance.
[Damn, I really want to see what the sky is like from the first point of view of a magician! 】
[I also think 55555 since the magician was caught by the ghost king and somehow let go, I can’t enter his live broadcast room]
[Hurt, who is not, I am now squatting in Zhuge's personal live broadcast room and looking up at the sky. jpg]
[Sister upstairs, cut to the live room of Shengzi to see more clearly, because Shengzi is also standing very high! 】
[Thank you, thank you, let’s go! 】
... ...
Soon, Zong Jiu floated to the sky.
Looking down on the earth from a height, you can only see the ghost fires floating below, and the flower beds and colored lights on the trees converge into one.
In the distance, the sea is connected to the beach, and there are floating light balls on the sea. The place where the sky meets the sea surface is about to break, and the gloomy night sky is dispersed by the white fish belly, and a ray of red glow is forced below.
Sunrise is coming soon.
The white-haired young man raised his head.
A higher place, the dark wizard was standing on a hot air balloon.
Beside him, another man covered in shadow was laying lazily on the edge of the hanging basket, tilting his head and squinting at him.
Zong Jiu immediately showed vigilance and squeezed the playing cards in his hand.
The flying device under him is too crude. If no.1 gets a bad mind and manipulates a few puppet threads in his hand to cut off his balloon line, then he will have to change from a flying little prince to a forced landing of love.
However, Zong Jiu's playing cards are not easy to provoke, and he can see the trajectory of the puppet line, and can adjust the flying direction of his hat at any time.
Zong Jiu had to run into the hot air balloon.
Because the special customs clearance task announced by the main system is to stand at the top of the entire amusement park, the hat balloon does not belong to the equipment and facilities of the colorful amusement park. Only hot air balloons are the facilities of the amusement park.
Obviously, the devil also knew his plan.
So Zong Jiu has been guarding against his sudden moves at any time.
However, the demon didn't seem to have any intention of doing it right now.
The man kept this posture and smile all the time, watching the white-haired magician riding in the hat balloon, getting closer and closer, and even greeted him in a very leisurely manner.
"Good morning."
Zong Jiu pursed his lips and said nothing.
They looked at each other in the air.
From a few tens of meters to a few meters apart, the last is a short distance away. Still no one did it.
Seeing the white-haired youth not speaking, the devil reached out his hand very simply.
The hands wrapped under the long sleeves of the suit were vigorous and powerful, and a circle of blazing sunlight leaked from the fingers of the gloves.
The dark golden eyes contained Ruoyoruowu's banter, gracefully saluting in place.
"I am honored to be of service to you."
Zong Jiu squinted his eyes, but he didn't mean to evade anything, but squeezed it straight up.
The warm hands and cold hands clasped, even though they were separated by a thin layer of leather gloves, they still couldn't block the body temperature that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
He grabbed the devil's hand and pressed hard, his heel hooked on the hard edge of the gondola, and his backhand jumped into the gondola.
In just a few seconds, the jacket fluttered in the air several times.
The white hair of the young man was raised in the air like seaweed, the playing cards cut through the air, and his bent knees relentlessly kicked towards the man's chest.
The demon stepped back two steps, stretched out his fingers without rushing, and fluttered to the foot that Zong Jiu kicked over, and easily stopped the latter's next movement trend.
"It's sad."
He showed a hypocritical expression, "Are you going to get to the point so soon?"
Zong Jiu didn't speak, his attack became more fierce, and his moves were fatal.
At exactly this time, the main system also carried out an announcement.
[There is still five minutes before the closing time, trainees please pay attention to the reasonable arrangement of time]
Both of them moved quickly, swaying the narrow gondola extremely bumpy, almost unable to stand steady during the battle.
The black wizard stood aside obediently, quietly as if it didn't exist. It was rare for the devil to guard his return to martial arts, and no two of them went together.
But this is the case with Rao, Zong Jiu and No.1's tricks are also extremely difficult.
Playing cards and puppet silk spattered shining sparks in the air. The devil did not intend to fight him head-on. Instead, it was cruising around like a shadow that could not catch the corners of his clothes, sometimes appearing in the distance, and sometimes his fingers were covered. On the back of the magician, like a hunter teasing his prey, it's irritating.
The trainees below all looked at the heights with horror.
"This... Did the magician fight with the dark wizard on it?"
[The magician is awesome, and can play so fiercely with no.8]
[The hanging basket can be hit in a small place, I'm really afraid that the balloons will be knocked out]
[Too strong... Everyone knows what the level of no.8 is, let’s kneel down for this newcomer. jpg]
Zong Jiu is totally unaware of the following discussion.
The magician bends his right hand toward his wrist, and throws the playing cards out accurately.
There are still the last three minutes.
Zong Jiu had already planned in his heart, but he was still calm on his face, and moved towards the black wizard who had been standing beside him without a trace.
last minute.
With a sliding shovel, the magician arched his back in a graceful arc, and dangerously avoided a line of puppets pierced from the tip of his nose.
In the shadow below him, the man's low smile brushed his ears.
The cold hand stretched out from the shadow of the hanging basket, firmly clasped on the waist of the white-haired youth.
Immediately afterwards, the demon appeared from the shadows, turning away from the guest, and the puppet thread in his hand tied the magician's hands to his back.
The last playing card in Zong Jiu's hand also flew out and pierced the thick wooden rope at the four corners of the hot air balloon.
"Crunch—"
Accompanied by a sour cracking sound, the wooden rope snapped.
The gondola began to tilt uncontrollably over there.
Coincidentally, the black wizard was standing in that corner, but Zong Jiu was at the highest point of the diagonal of the hanging basket.
It happened to be a few centimeters higher than the black wizard.
This series of changes happened between the electric light and flint, and before they could react, everything was settled.
The main system announces the final winner.
[The special clearance task has ended, the winner: A-level trainee Zong 9]
[The special event Halloween Battle Royale has ended. Thanks to all the trainees for their participation. The clearance rewards will be distributed to the participants’ backpacks, please check]
In the moment when the mechanical sound just fell, thousands of fireworks exploded under the castle.
The huge fireworks are like a blossoming kaleidoscope, illuminating the sky that seems bright and dark.
The red sun rises slowly from the sea level and reflects each other.
Zong Jiu was pressed heavily to the ground, and his whole body was covered by a thick shadow.
He raised his head, faced the devil's uncertain look, lifted his lips, and revealed a mocking smile.
"I won."
The man lowered his head, his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.
In the distance, fireworks bloomed, and different colors were projected onto the magician’s face across the sky, cutting out a dreamlike light and shadow.
Just behind a layer of fabric is another completely different temperature.
The bones creaked and the blood was boiling.
The two pairs of eyes have the same coldness, the same cynicism, and the same war intent, and the light of each opponent.
That feeling came again.
The devil rubbed the young man's lips, pressed his lips and abdomen until they were gorgeous and congested, revealing a sense of licentiousness for no reason.
The dark fire ignited from the cold golden pupils, fainted a cloud of ink that was too thick to see clearly, and then became sharp, and it fell into the eyes of another bystander with a panic.
Zong Jiu frowned, subconsciously wanting to kick it over.
However, he just had a tendency to move, and he was firmly held down again, like an innocent lamb tied to an altar and dedicated to the devil of the abyss, unable to struggle.
"You did win."
The man's voice was hoarse, and his usual casual tone was dangerously aggressive.
"But taking something from the devil... there is a price to pay."
The pale pink pupils of the white-haired youth suddenly widened.
A faint mouth of blood suddenly appeared on his beautiful neck, like a mark branded by the devil for his treasure.
The demon propped up his upper body and looked at him condescendingly, his fingers slowly wiped the blood on his lips to the tip of his tongue, and his eyes narrowed in intoxication, as if tasting a bottle of old and fragrant red wine.
No, it should be said that it was more sweet and mellow than any bottle of wine he had ever drunk, and it made people... linger.
He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a sultry ending.
"thanks for treatment."
Behind the hot air balloon, the fireworks in the amusement park are still blooming tirelessly.
The colorful fireworks kneaded all the colors into a ball, entangled fiercely under the dawn of the night.