The place where he was teleported was a spacious corridor. The corridor stretched straight forward, and the end could not be seen for the time being. On the two walls of the corridor, at intervals, there was a crystal inlaid with white light.
Look, the reason why this place is bright is because of these crystal stones.
Under such bright light, the old demon saw the murals printed on the walls. These murals were carved directly on the stone. The old demon studied these murals carefully while walking forward.
As he slowly went deeper, the old demon finally figured out what was going on.
Behind the light are shadows. Among the contents explained in these murals, the Shadow Tribe was once a legendary race. Just like wherever there is light, there will be shadows. The Shadow Tribe was a very prosperous race at that time. They were crazy.
They worship the God of Shadows, and use the blessing of the God of Shadows to build a holy place here. Although this is not their settlement, in fact, every Shadow Clan person has to rely on his own power when he reaches adulthood.
Wisdom and strength come here to complete their own trials.
This... is a coming-of-age ceremony... Although as the endless years have passed, the Shadow Clan has not been as prosperous as before, or should be said to have gradually declined, but this holy place has been preserved.
Obviously, the race chosen by the old demon is also the shadow clan, so the system naturally defaults to such a custom, and then after assessing the old demon's ability and feeling that it is feasible, it sends him here, which means that the old demon can
Come and complete such a coming-of-age ceremony.
The murals on the wall not only told such a content, but also covered some of the life of the Shadow Tribe people in the past. The old demon watched with interest, and before he knew it, the road had come to an end.
This is a huge room, very bright. In the middle of the room, the ground is covered with divine inscriptions. When the old demon walked into the room, these divine inscriptions suddenly lit up!
Before the old demon could understand what was going on, he suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon: his shadow was constantly extending!
It seems that the map here is separated from the map of the Shadow Field where the old demon was previously, so there is only one shadow of the old demon. However, it is such a shadow, after stretching for a certain distance, and the soles of the old demon's standing feet.
Parts are actually separated!?
Before the old demon screamed in surprise, his shadow stood upright after being separated from his body! Then a person who looked exactly like the old demon stood in front of him... "Shadow Clan Trial
At the beginning of the training, please persist for ten minutes under the attack of the shadow. After the player dies, he can be resurrected on the spot, and the timer will restart. However, if the number of deaths exceeds 100 times, the trial will be considered a failure!"
The system prompt sounded, letting the old demon understand the true content of this trial mission. He had already seen the shadow's level, which was the same as his own at level 35, and if he guessed correctly, even the attributes were exactly the same.
In other words, this task is to let the old demon defeat himself.
But... isn't this a bit too belittling?
"Hold on for ten minutes?" The old demon pulled out the two daggers from his waist: "It doesn't take that long, I'll kill you in five minutes!"
The shadow of the old demon opposite also drew out his weapons at this moment. They were still two daggers that were exactly the same as the old demon. But on the shadow's face, there was a contemptuous smile, which seemed... to laugh at what the old demon just said.
In one sentence... "Two million! As long as you help me get rid of him, the check for two million will be yours!"
Just when the trial in the Lao Yao game had just begun, in reality, in a room in City S, someone whispered the above sentence into the phone.
If the charming dance steps were here, you would immediately recognize who the speaker is.
It is none other than the eldest son of the Lin Group, Lin Feng!
"Two million! What a generous sum!" The person talking to Lin Feng on the other end of the phone was a man with a scar under his eyebags. He was sitting on a chair with his feet on a table and his hands
Playing with the photo that Y[***]feng had just faxed, the photo was rolled around flexibly in his hand, but there was no trace of stagnation or falling.
The man jokingly said to Lin Feng on the phone: "I say, Mr. Lin, if you want to kill someone, can't you just find a gunman to kill him? Why do you pay us in this way?
Are you going to cause trouble for him in the game?"
"Do you think I don't want to?" Lin Feng tugged hard on his shirt tie, drank the wine in the glass at hand, and said, "But every time my people get close to his house, they are killed inexplicably.
Dropped, and I can’t explain why. The other party may also have some influence. In reality, I can’t do anything about it, so I ask you to do it in the game!”
"Ha, you know how to make an abacus!" The scarred man laughed: "In reality, there is nothing you can do about me, so you just want to vent your anger by buying evil in the game. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I really don't know what you rich people are doing.
Thought!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Will you accept it or not?" Lin Feng asked through gritted teeth.
"Yes! Of course!" The scarred man said with a smile: "As long as we have money, why don't we accept it? Tell me, what do you want us to do?"
"I want you to kill him in Novice Village!" Lin Feng said bitterly: "And also, we want their little mercenary group to be disbanded!"
"Oops!" The scarred man pretended to be embarrassed and said: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. You know, in the age of the gods, the death penalty is not so heavy. It is very difficult to kill the opponent to know the novice village.
Things! It’s hard to handle!”
"Then kill him so that he doesn't dare to go online!" Lin Feng almost shouted: "I don't care what method you use, as long as you let him leave the game! Don't tell me that your famous Baroque Studio is even
We can’t even solve this small problem!”
"Okay, okay! You are the boss, you have the final say!" The scarred man shrugged and hung up the phone after saying that.
Listening to the beeping sound from the microphone, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile sinisterly on his face, and said to himself: "Wenwen, I want to see where you can go if your small studio is disbanded.
go!"
"Damn, what the hell! How dare you yell at me!" After the scarred man hung up the phone, he turned the seat under his butt, changed the direction, and asked: "How is it, have you checked it out?"
In the room, a gentle man wearing glasses also hung up the other phone at this time, nodded, and replied in a deep voice: "I checked clearly, the situation is the same as what Lin Feng said, there is no discrepancy.
The target’s name in the game is Lao Yao, the leader of the level 2 mercenary group Silver Maple Leaf, the rumored evil brother on the Internet is him, the assassin profession, level 35, it is said that his skills are good!"
"Hey! Shahu! Look at this guy's photo!" The scarred man smiled and flew over the photo that Lin Feng had faxed in his hand, and said, "This guy's face looks a bit untouchable!"
The man with the glasses, also known as Sha Hu, caught the photo, took one look at it and threw it away. He took a cup of coffee and took a sip gently, saying: "Maybe, but maybe he has some problems in reality.
Ability, but in the game, no matter who we at Baroque Studio are looking for trouble, he can’t avoid it!”
"You are very confident!" The scarred man was slightly surprised and said, "The other party is a monster!"
"Tch, it's just Internet hype!" Shahu replied without raising his head: "I never believe this. If he was really that powerful, he would have become a seeded player like us and directly entered the cross-server competition.
If you are one of the top 500 in the competition, do you still need to work so hard to compete in the knockout rounds? And... don't tell me, you fool will believe this..."
The scarred man, also known as the puppet wolf, finally couldn't help laughing loudly at this time: "Haha, yes! You are absolutely right, you are indeed my good partner!"
A smile appeared on Shahu's lips, and then he leaned slightly on the sofa where he was sitting. The light from the table lamp next to him shone on his glasses, creating a reflection that made it difficult to see his eyes clearly. He drank again.
After taking a sip of coffee, he continued in a low voice: "Old Wolf, what I said was right. Being a killer in the game is much easier than being a killer in reality. Killing people in reality is easy to be targeted by the police.
, but you don’t have to bear any legal responsibility for killing people in the game. In comparison, not only is the work much easier, but you also get a lot of money..."
"That's right! Hehe!" Puppet Wolf also laughed: "To be honest, old fox, the most correct thing I did was to listen to your advice and wash my hands and change my career. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't be here today.
This is the name of this Baroque studio! However, I have always had a doubt, why did you think of such a studio name? We are not professional gamers, we are bounty hunters!"
"Baroque, the centaur-like devil in myths and legends, with his body burning with flames and holding the scythe of death! Don't you think this name is cool? And..." Shahu smiled slightly and put down the coffee cup in his hand: "You
Don’t you know that there is a saying in this world, which is selling dog meat with a sheep’s head?”
"Hahahaha!" After hearing this, Puppet Wolf laughed loudly again, as if he even burst into tears... "Okay! My partner!" Shahu waited for him to stop laughing before he got up from the sofa.
Said: "If it's almost the same, get ready to work. I remember I received two orders some time ago, and they seem to be related to this guy named Lao Yao. Do you remember them?"
"Of course I remember!" Puppet Wolf nodded and said: "One is a request from a guy called the Battlefield Tyrant, and the other is a request from the dean. K. In addition, a few days ago, I also received a request from a guy named One Hand Covering the Sky.
, the contents of the commissions are all the same, but these guys are a bunch of stingy guys, and none of the prices they offer exceed one million, so it’s hard for me to reply to them!"
"It seems that this old demon has a lot of enemies!" Shahu pushed up his glasses and said, "Well, let's just take the opportunity to take it together this time. Even if the price is low, since now
The entrustment target of the four people is the same person, so it is much more convenient to do business. If you have money, you have to make it, don’t you think so? Partner! "
"Hehe, that's right!" Puppet Wolf laughed sinisterly, picked up the information that Lin Feng and the photo were sent to him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Lin Feng, the young master, actually has
How to get this secret information from his uncle's mouth. With this method, wouldn't it be easier for us to complete the mission?"
In the small room, the two so-called bounty hunters looked at each other and laughed together... A conspiracy against the old demon and Silver Maple Leaf was about to begin...
