Looking at the east, Cheng Luo's originally tense nerves relaxed, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously. Yes, this night had been too long. He actually experienced the process of going from joy to sorrow to joy again.
Crushed the scroll to return to the city, with a flash of blue light, he returned to Silver City and looked around. At this moment, the streets were almost empty. With a thought, he exhaled the panel and looked at the current time.
Five thirty, it’s still early
Cheng Luo walked into the system hotel with leisurely steps. Taking advantage of the time, he quickly caught up on his sleep and lay on the soft big bed in the hotel, his whole body paralyzed.
After adjusting his information to offline mode and confirming that no one would disturb him while sleeping, Cheng Luo fell asleep not long after.
Eight in the morning
Xiaoxue opened the apartment door, holding a bag of breakfast in her hand
"I've bought breakfast. Get up quickly!" he shouted while placing the bag on the dining table in the living room.
When they heard that food was coming, the three foodies hurriedly opened the door and went out. Having learned from the past, these three people now sleep with their clothes on.
Xiaoxue slapped away the fat man's extended hand, blocked it in front of the dining table, put her hands on her hips, and said coquettishly: "Look at the appearance of you three grown men, are you embarrassed? Go and wash up quickly, and eat after washing up!"
"Tch, why do you look like my mother?" The fat man rubbed his sore hand and curled his lips.
Everyone laughed, and Xiaoxue also smiled and said: "You just bullied me, a little girl, and told you that I have a friend who will move in with me soon. She also plays 'Holy Realm' and is much better than you."
And she knows CQC!"
…
The four of them wiped out the breakfast like a storm, leaving a mess on the dining table. Xiaoxue was responsible for cleaning up the dining table, and everyone else started to do their own things.
Li Le sat at the table, opened his laptop and browsed the game forum to see if there was any news about Cheng Luo. After all, he had promised Uncle Cheng that he would find his son in the game. He should work harder.
Opening the game forum, a line of eye-catching headlines were at the top of the list - In the battle of Thunder Castle, the captain of the Hand of Destiny was brutally murdered!
Holy shit! Li Le had a bad premonition in his heart and quickly clicked on the post. The player who posted the post was not very famous. A video was directly posted in the post and a text was attached below: Captain of the Hand of Destiny, was framed by Master Qi.
Falling off the altar!
"Come over quickly and take a look! Something happened!" Li Le shouted
"What's wrong!" Xiaoxue quickly put down the half-finished work she was doing, wiped her hands and stood behind Li Le. Zhang Tian and Fatty also walked out of the house and surrounded them.
"Look carefully and listen carefully!" Li Le pointed at the video on the screen and said, then he clicked the play button with trembling fingers.
From the perspective of the video, he should have been recording while standing in the crowd. The viewing angle is not very good. He can only see two figures, one black and one white, not far away, and there are other players talking around them. It is very noisy.
If you listen carefully, you can still clearly hear what Master Qi said in the video.
"Holy crap! How could he have that!"
"what is that?"
"The Hellfire Crystal! This is a prop exclusive to the Lich King. I have used it before when doing inheritance tasks. It can completely seal the soul of a dead creature, so that its body will perish. If it is a player, it will fall.
Go to level 1!"
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"Without your teammates, you are nothing but cold. You are finished!"
"Then let's see who finishes first!"
"I can't play with you anymore!"
"Here, with the help of the Lich King, I am willing to inject the power of the Hellfire Crystal into this empty carrier at the cost of my life, and use my power to seal it!"
The next moment, a black beam of light struck Leng Xi directly, and the black mist erupted like a shock wave. The lens shook for a while, and then the black light filled the entire lens. Along with countless screams, countless white lights rose.
The video ends here
Less than an hour after the post was posted, the number of clicks and replies are increasing by tens of thousands.
"No! Has the God of Arcana become the first level?"
"I guess so! No one can dodge this blow!"
"What nonsense! Our God of Arcana!"
"Once the God of Arcana is dead, he has no intention of playing games..."
The responses from the players on the forum all lamented the fall of the God of Arcana, but there are exceptions.
"Hahaha, Leng Xi deserves it! Our overlord union will definitely rise!"
"The idiot upstairs, the identification is complete!"
"On the top floor!"
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"Damn it! Leng Xi was instantly killed to level one!" Fatty couldn't help it anymore and cursed loudly.
"Don't worry! We can't make a conclusion yet!" Li Le said pretending to be calm.
"Well, listen to Li Le, don't worry. Leng Xi probably won't be Cheng Luo, as long as the trick is fine!" Xiaoxue analyzed.
In the game, the sun is already high in the sky
"Uh-huh~" Cheng Luo stretched out and let out a comfortable groan. When he woke up again, it was already noon. The offline mode was really easy to use. He fell asleep and woke up naturally.
Standing beside the bed, he stretched his muscles a little and changed his status to online. The moment Cheng Luo just came online, Bingtang sent a voice request.
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"Leng Xi, I haven't seen you since I've been online all morning. We thought you really dropped to level 1 and quit the game!" Bingtang said anxiously.
"Don't worry, my life is still alive." Cheng Luo said, with a trace of sadness in his tone, "It's Luo Shen, he was hit by the black light in order to help me block the damage."
"So that's it. The forum is going crazy now. They all thought you were killed and downgraded to level one. There are many Hand of Destiny fans threatening to avenge you. Do you need to stand up and clarify?" Bingtang asked.
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"Oh?" A hint of cunning flashed in Cheng Luo's eyes, "The players who witnessed it at the time must not have survived? Master Qi seems to be dead too."
"Well, it should be so that even Angels can't open their shields, let alone other players."
"That is to say, all the witnesses only know that I did not avoid the black light and do not know what happened before the black light hit me, right?"
"It should be like this. The picture in the video is only one second before you were hit."
"That is to say, do the rumors that the players are spreading now seriously? Do the conspirators of Sunny Day know about this?"
"I've known it for a long time. Qingtian still pretends to be a good person. Why do you want to avenge the hand of fate?" Bingtang said, "Hey! Wait, you mean..."
"Fake the real thing!" Cheng Luo said firmly.
"Wait a minute, this matter needs to be discussed by everyone. I'll get everyone together and let's go to the private room!" Bingtang arranged and then hung up the call in a hurry.
Not long after, I received the room number from Bingtang, applied a layer of hallucinations to myself, and opened the hotel door.
Cheng Luo is now dressed like an African refugee. No one would have thought that he would be cold and cold.
