[Congratulations to the player for winning the title synthesis coupon!]
"title?"
He Zhao's face was full of questions and he hurriedly started to check the properties of the so-called synthetic coupons.
[Title Synthesis Coupon: Invest in at least one talent to synthesize a title that matches the talent. (Note: When synthesizing, there is a very small probability that some of the talent effects will be offset and used to enhance the effects of other talents.)]
"This thing looks good. At least it can solve the embarrassing situation where I have too many talents but can only bring three into the simulation scene. Let me see which talents should be combined."
He Zhao thought about it for a moment, and then threw the [Omen of Death] in after some thought.
A title composed of five talents should be very powerful, right?
[Indomitable] and [Son of the Night], he really couldn't bear to part with them. If they were to offset one of the two, he wouldn't be able to find a way to cry.
..100%...The title is synthesized, please check it yourself.】
[Congratulations to the player for winning the title—Elite of All Battles.]
[Elite of all battles (title): ① Elite, hunger will not affect the killing efficiency, and physical strength is always maintained at its peak. ② Veteran, proficient in all cold weapons, the characteristics of some cold weapons will be amplified in your hands.
③ Hundreds of battles, all-round physical fitness +2 when fighting. ④ Sixth sense, you are not only extremely sensitive to danger, but also can vaguely lock the enemy's position in long-distance battles. ⑤ Till death, all-round +2 when seriously injured,
The effect disappears until you die or escape from serious injury.】
[Note: Only one title can be worn in each simulation scene.]
"Snapped!"
He Zhao clapped his hands excitedly and said to himself, Father Koi, bless him.
This effect is so overbearing. The title synthesized by five talents not only perfectly inherits the previous effect, but also enhances it.
It is worthy of being signed [up, up, up], the synthetic coupon will always be awesome!
"I need to sleep for a few days." Although the simulator protects his spirit, the six-month-long career as a recruit has made He Zhao somewhat tired.
The next day, noon.
He Zhao woke up feeling refreshed. Last night was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had in his life.
He first sorted out the Hundred Battles version of the Rui Shi armor, made a simple stand, and supported the armor in the living room. Then he placed the ancient sword and long bow full of murderous intent under the armor.
"We need to get someone more professional."
He Zhao, who was not short of money, took a picture of Elite Armor and sent it to UP owner Ajiu, asking him to make a frame and mail it over.
"go for meal."
After getting dressed and going out, his eyes suddenly widened.
I saw that the opposite door 602 was surrounded by sirs at this moment, and many people were going in and out, taking photos and collecting evidence.
"Sir, we have some questions."
A sir came forward and showed his ID.
"Excuse me."
He Zhao is a law-abiding citizen, not to mention that it is everyone's duty to cooperate with the people Sir.
"Did you hear the sound of musical instruments outside the door early yesterday morning?"
"No."
"Play him the tape."
Another sir took out his mobile phone, pointed it at He Zhao and clicked the play button.
"Didi da da da... The man is affectionate, the concubine is interested, they hit it off immediately, there is no suspense. There is a destiny for birth, and there is a reason for death. Causes and conditions are determined by fate, don't force it."
The music is very festive, but the female voice is very sad, which makes people feel depressed involuntarily.
He Zhao recalled last night carefully and was sure that he had never heard this chanting before.
"I went to bed at around 15am last night. If there really was this recording outside the door, I shouldn't have been unable to hear it."
"Okay sir, have you seen her?"
After recording He Zhao's confession, Sir took out an old photo from his bag.
The photo shows a woman wearing a cheongsam with a graceful and classic temperament.
"I have this impression. About seven days ago, when I came back from the bar, there was a photo exactly like the one in your hand posted on the door. I also thought about which photo studio it was taken in. It was almost the same as the Republic of China period.
two."
He remembered that he was still thinking at that time, how great it would be if this was his girlfriend. Who doesn't want to have a wife with fair skin, beauty and long legs.
"Okay sir, thank you for your cooperation."
The two sirs turned around and left. He Zhao wanted to ask a few words about what happened, but he swallowed it.
Time flew by and it was early morning.
【My wallet: 356 simulated coins.】
"Forget it, let's have a good rest for a few days."
He Zhao went to sleep, and when he continued to work tomorrow, he had to spend the 1,000 simulation coins he had spent on [Diligence can make up for his weakness].
Not long after he fell asleep, a man wearing a mandarin jacket and a melon-pipe hat from the Republic of China, with a pale face and an inhuman face, entered the Huyuan community holding an old photo.
After a while, he arrived in front of the door of Room 601, Unit 5, Building 4.
He picked up the photo and placed it on the cat's eye gently.
At the same time, the ancient sword placed in the living room, full of murderous intent, suddenly made a buzzing sound, as if it had encountered an enemy, it became extremely irritable, and seemed to want to drink blood.
He Zhao suddenly woke up from his dream. Without putting on his clothes, he opened the bedroom door and rushed into the living room.
"Buzz buzz..."
The ancient sword trembled, making a scraping sound, and the tip of the sword pointed at the security door.
"Um?!"
The vibrating sound became more and more violent, and before He Zhao stepped forward to pick it up.
But I saw the ancient sword flying in the air and rushing straight towards the iron gate.
"puff--"
Yu He Zhao was stunned, and the sword easily penetrated the door.
Guapimao, who had posted the photo outside the door and turned around to leave, suddenly froze in place. He lowered his head and looked at the tip of the sword that passed through his chest with a look of disbelief on his face.
"ah--"
The shrill howl sounded, waking up countless sleeping residents.
"Mourning? I can't sleep in the middle of the night!"
"Mom is having a showdown, but the little red guy is having a big showdown!"
He Zhao: "..."
You may not believe it when I tell you, but our sword has become refined and turned into a flying sword.
He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and drew it out.
"ah--"
A scream sounded even more shrill than before, once again making countless people angry.
"Start the Western Expedition, Hong Kong is your adopted son!!"
He Zhao, who was holding an ancient sword, was a very brave man. When he opened the security door, he saw an illusory figure kneeling on the ground with his back to him, trembling all over, as if he had been severely injured.
At this time, a photo slowly fell from mid-air and landed at his feet.
Wu Renzhao looked down and his whole body was shaken.
This was exactly the old photo from the Republic of China that Sir A asked him to identify at noon yesterday.
"Did I win?"
The next moment, he came back to his senses, his eyes gleaming fiercely.
After all, someone who had seen corpse demons and eater demons in the simulator, not only was he not afraid of this thing that was severely damaged by the ancient sword, but he was filled with murderous intent.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
He stepped forward and beheaded with a backhand sword.
With the blessing of the talent [Son of the Night] and the title [Elite of Hundred Battles], his movements are extremely skilled and smooth. It seems that he has chopped off countless people's heads with this move!!