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071 Playing on the scene

Dawn.

"Foreigners? Are you talking about us?"

Two players who formed a temporary team fought out of the wild forest and arrived in front of Baijiang City in Leizhou with half-remaining health bars.

There, officers and soldiers with majestic looks were taking players to register one by one.

They came forward, filled in their IDs, raised their heads and looked around curiously.

"The officers and soldiers of the State Law Department guide foreigners to protect the strict laws of Simeng. Anyone who violates the Laws of Simeng will be convicted by the Law Department in accordance with the Laws of Simeng!"

"Fornicator,xxxxxx"

"Stealer,xxxxxx"

"Plunderer,xxxxxx"

"Those who hurt people's lives, xxxxxx"

The two players scanned the regulations above and whispered to each other:

"This means that you can actually do all of the above?"

"I guess so, try it?"

The officers and soldiers of the National Law Department holding long guns on the side immediately glanced over.

"Stop... we probably can't defeat them now."

This is by no means an alarmist statement. Some strangers who could not control their hands and feet have been executed on the spot and posted on the forum to scare others.

One of the players patted his registered roster, looked up and looked around, and said happily: "Hey, look, choose a sect!"

At the place where the strangers gathered temporarily, the signboard that the Chief of Staff rushed to make overnight was signed. According to the wishes of the General Secretary, after selecting the sect, the Chief of Law led the team to join the nearby sect, and each embarked on the right track of development.

"But what do these sects choose?"

The sects that can be chosen are all close to each other in the local area. Each state can probably choose one of three or four. The two of them whispered to each other for a long time and couldn't make up their minds, so they ran back to the forum and posted:

"What should you pay attention to when choosing a sect?"

Then, they returned to the game and admired the extremely realistic flowers, birds, fish and insects.

After a while, when I looked back at the post, I found that the answer was different from what I thought.

Who can tell them what to pay attention to when choosing a martial art?

Most people's posts on the forum are still struggling with how to find a way into the nearest city, how to avoid local law enforcement, and how to hit tree trunks with bare hands to practice the introductory skill of "straight punch".

[What kind of bug are you stuck in and progress is so fast?]

Some people questioned.

[How many times did it take to get stuck?]

Some people questioned it aggressively.

When people in most areas saw the outsiders on this day, most of them were wearing rags and turned into clouds and smoke after death, they all regarded them as monsters.

In places like Olimar, local villages and towns even mobilized their troops to arrest these players!

I'm afraid it will take a long time for all countries to face up to the group of aliens and begin to absorb them as part of the country.

[But we just entered the city normally and followed the instructions to choose a sect?]

The two looked at each other in shock, refreshed again, and found that their posts had been moved to the sub-section of the forum.

"The Simengzi section...is it divided by country?"

In such a section, it can be seen that the content of the exchanges between players up and down Simeng has obviously become more advanced, and they have begun to discuss currency, backpacks, running speed and the price of the inn.

Occasionally, you can also see other players in the Simeng section being aggrieved:

"Damn it, I suspect that this West Asia here is not finished at all!"

…………

Han Dongwen was walking in the garden, leisurely looking at the hundreds of players in the forum.

He didn't need to ask to know that Jiang Ningyun had followed his instructions and mobilized the law enforcement agencies in each state as soon as possible.

Next, players will skip the following types of events:

[A strange man descends from heaven!]

[Chased by villagers, fled for two minutes]

[Sneak to avoid capture by guards]

[Rescue the distressed villagers, complete the commission and gain the villagers’ trust!]

[Get permission to enter the city!]

[Continue to complete the commission, save money to go to the city, and sign up to join the competition.]

[Join the sect!]

But now, this long link of sending strangers from heaven has been compressed into two steps:

[A strange man descends from heaven!]

[Join the sect in accordance with the provisions of the "Temporary Management Measures for Strangers Descended from the Sky of Simeng (First Edition)".]

After joining the sect, as a cultivator who must bring spiritual roots, the player will naturally start the next game content in the sect. This kind of thing no longer requires Han Dongwen's micro-management, which finally made him feel refreshed.

"Emperor, it really feels better to just wave your hands a little bit--"

He put away the Xuanji plate, walked out of the garden, shook his stiff neck, and found a pavilion to rest for a while.

Before Han Dongwen even sat down on the stone bench, a special palace maid quickly put the brocade cloth on Han Dongwen's body to prevent it from getting cold on Han Dongwen's noble buttocks. This was really thoughtful.

The palace maid waiting aside immediately came forward and asked for instructions, hoping to massage his shoulders and neck. He also brought a plate of crystal clear green grapes to his hand. Han Dongwen happily threw one into his mouth and almost wanted to.

Shaking his head.

"Yes, on the left side, use a little more force."

"Comfort, get comfortable, right side, and use a little more force."

He was carefree when he suddenly felt a soft feeling on the back of his head, as if he was lying on a cloud-like pillow. A hand was placed on his shoulder and neck to knead his muscles, which made him feel much better.

Just as Han Dongwen was about to praise the palace maid, a piece of green tea was gently handed to his mouth.

Combining the positions of the palace maid's left and right hands behind him, Han Dongwen suddenly understood what the soft pillow behind his head was.

"Hehe, you're pretty good at-"

Before he finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the palace maid who was supposed to be massaging him had already retreated to his side and bowed slightly behind him.

Han Dongwen was stunned. Before he could react, a gust of fragrant wind with a soft voice floated to his ears. The breath blew into his ears, making his ears numb and itchy.

"His Highness actually opened his mouth to praise, which really makes Ke'er happy."

Han Dongwen's lower back, which had been relaxed by the massage, suddenly became as tight as a stone slab.

"Yes, Ke Yin."

He showed a plastic smile and laughed twice to hide his panic.

Jiang Keyin behind him smiled very touchingly.

"Ke'er has been thinking about His Highness since he recovered from his serious illness. I heard that His Highness stayed with the little palace maid for a few days and visited Chiya Palace. With such energy, Ke'er felt a little relieved. Congratulations that Your Highness is fine."

These words were a mixture of allure and yin and yang, and Han Dongwen didn't dare to change his expression. He smiled stiffly and said: "No, no, of course I miss Concubine Yin too. The state affairs are in a hurry these days, so I have no choice but to..."

He quickly waved his hand to signal the other maids to leave. Only he, Jiang Keyin, and the two human maids who had never left him were left standing quietly in the pavilion.

"Kayin, you, you scared me to death. Are you here to ask about the Chief Justice?"

Han Dongwen rubbed his hands and gently pushed the jade plate forward on the table: "Eat a grape?"

Jiang Keyin didn't even look at the green grapes on the plate. She walked forward and turned around gracefully, sitting in front of Han Dongwen:

"Your Highness allowed your son to be the queen and left Ke'er in the cold palace. How can you dare to eat the green tea given by your highness again?"

"What a cold palace!"

Han Dongwen immediately shook his head and said resolutely: "It's nothing, I just went to Chiya Palace because I had something to tell Tantai."

"You're not sleeping?" Jiang Keyin raised his eyes.

Han Dongwen swallowed and said:

"Sleep, but not completely."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Keyin looked puzzled, and Han Dongwen could only scratch his head and said, "Just like we did last time..."

A hint of anger suddenly passed over Jiang Keyin's cheek, and she glared at Han Dongwen: "Your Highness, if something goes wrong, it will be detrimental to the judge and your Highness, but you must never forget it."

"Play when the occasion arises, play upon the occasion."

Han Dongwen waved his hands repeatedly and changed the topic:

"Fa Si must have been very busy these past two days. Did Ning Yun ask you to say something for her?"

Jiang Keyin raised her eyes and looked at Han Dongwen: "Ning Yun? Your Highness's name is quite affectionate."

"Director Jiang!" Han Dongwen sat upright.

Jiang Keyin rolled her eyes at him and said calmly:

"I came to see His Highness today to talk to you about Lord Tantai."

"Lord Tantai?"

Han Dongwen was stunned and replied: "When the three divisions were summoned the night before, Mr. Tantai had not yet had anything..."

"no."
Chapter completed!
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