"I'm at the monastery, -1111,01," Yaoyan said softly to deceive the crowd.
Mo Cheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect that his mission would actually come together with Yaoyan Luozhong. This kind of coincidence was really surprising.
Needless to say, the task of deceiving people with lies must also be here, but what it is exactly will not be known until they talk.
Mo Cheng found Yaoyan Huazhong without wasting much effort. The moment he saw him, Mo Cheng's eyes widened.
Could this somewhat embarrassed person in front of him be a charlatan? Mo Cheng remembered that no matter when the charlatan was in front of him, he would always be straightforward and neat.
Mo Cheng squinted and looked at Yaoyan Luozhong's red eyes, thinking that he should know the reason.
"How many days?" Mo Cheng asked a question that made everyone confused.
However, people understood what he was saying, and the fatigue in his eyes was very strong, "Six days, today is the last day."[
Mo Cheng's eyes fell on the corpse of a monster next to Yaoyan Luozhong. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he asked: "Kill all the monsters here?"
This question shocked Yaoyan Huozhong, and the surprise and vigilance on his face flashed across his face. He nodded and replied: "Yes."
"This is a difficult task. Well, it's a bit huge." Mo Cheng touched his chin and said slowly. "Why don't you come to us?"
The monster's words deceived everyone, and Mo Cheng also understood that it must be the assassin's pride that was at work, and he did not continue to ask further questions.
"My mission is here too. Let's hurry up and clean up the monsters. How much time is left?"
"Eleven hours." Yaoyan Huozhong replied calmly, as if it was not his inheritance mission.
"It's a bit forced, but it's okay." Mo Cheng smiled slightly, then he shook his neck and made a joke: "Looks like it's another sleepy night, Yaoyan, you have to treat me to dinner."
"..." The demonic words deceived the crowd and chose to look at Mo Cheng's joke.
Finally, when Mo Cheng felt his hands were a little numb, the last monster in the monastery fell.
Eleven hours is not long, but it is short, and most of the day has passed.
Although the virtual game puts players into a light sleep, which has side effects on the brain, at this moment, Mo Cheng really felt the pain in his head.
I really don’t know how Yaoyan Luozhong maintained such a high level of concentration for six days without interruption. Moreover, Mo Cheng also learned the steps of Yaoyan Luozhong from the monsters cleaning the monastery.
Although it was very ordinary to deceive the public, Mo Cheng could fully understand how thrilling the mission was.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have given up a long time ago. It would be just paranoid lies to deceive the public, so they must go through with it.
When Yaoyan Huozhong left to hand in the task, Mo Cheng sighed slightly.[
It was true that he was here for a mission, but they had almost finished killing the monsters in the monastery, and Mo Cheng still hadn't found anything related to his mission, or in other words, a clue.
Could it be that the mission doesn’t start here? Then where is it?
Mo Cheng really thinks that it would be better to take less missions like this in the future. It is simply thankless. If the mission rewards are worse, Mo Cheng will not mind cheating King Arthur the next time he meets him.
He had a hunch that his chance encounter with King Arthur would not end like this.
It was better to deal with the matter at hand first, and Mo Cheng set off again. This time, the direction he took was the place he had walked before with his evil words.
Yaoyan Huozhong said that he had killed an elite monster somewhere in the monastery, and that place was an independent room. Maybe there would be something he wanted there.
Just when Mo Cheng was heading to the place that the demons had talked about, a big event happened in the main city of Snowland.
A group of handsome teams with long hair of various colors came to the main city of Snowland, and also set up a arena on the main city of Snowland.
As long as you defeat one of them, you can get 10,000 gold coins.
Ten thousand gold coins, think about what an intoxicating word this is. You know, the current players are quite good at it, and the most they can get is no more than a hundred gold coins.
As long as you defeat one person, you can get 10,000 gold coins for free.
As a result, the players in the main city of Snow Land went completely crazy. Of course, this was just the beginning, when the players in other main cities in Aino continent knew about this.
As a result, the main city of Snowland ushered in a glorious moment when the flow of people reached the highest level since its launch.
When there were more people, there were more fights, so the main city in the snowy area began to become chaotic.
Every day, tens of thousands of people die inexplicably in the main city of Snowland, and countless people fight with each other. In response to this, the city lord of the main city of Snowland was very angry. Finally, at one time, hundreds of players were killed.
During the group fight, the lord of Xueyu City dispatched the chief guard of the main city of Xueyu City.
That's the one Mo Cheng got to know.
The chief guard of the city guard immediately killed all the hundreds of players who were causing trouble, and all the players who were killed collectively dropped five levels and were in a weak state for three days.
At this moment, the players in the main city of Snowy Land suddenly withered.
No one wants to struggle with their level, especially at this stage.
The chaos has been resolved, but things in the arena are getting worse and worse. Several players jump onto the arena almost every day, but the result is the same.
No one could block a single move from their opponent, which shocked the entire Ainol Continent players.
These players in the arena, players from the Aino continent, could tell at a glance that they were not from the Aino side. The camp was not open, so how did they get here?
Some players who have tried to cross the border know that at the borders of every continent, there are a group of very awesome border guards guarding them.
Could these people have defeated the border guards?
When they thought of this idea, many players couldn't help but take a breath of air. As a result, when the players looked at the people on the stage, they couldn't help but look in awe.
The person in the ring is actually the scheming one who chose to cross the border to come to Aino Continent—Li Xiaoyue.
The others were the team he brought, that is, the team with As as the captain who had met Mo City by chance.
At this time, they were sitting on one side of the ring lazily checking the situation on the ring.
"Captain, these Chinese people are really not that weak. No wonder they were called the sick man of East Asia in the past. I don't think they are sick anymore, they are terminally ill." The young man with the heavy ax in his hand looked at the battle on the ring with eyes.
Full of disdain.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't eat food randomly." Asi did not agree with the young man's words, but just said the truth gently.
"Oh." Although the young man answered, his tone was still full of disdain.
It’s really not surprising that the young man is like this, because they are a group of people who are capable and can indeed talk wildly. And in the arena, the players currently on the stage are all those who are not in the mainstream and are just watching the fun.
What's more, there are people trying their luck, so the young man looked a little irritable.
"Asian, increase the price, um, by the way, add some requirements." Li Xiaoyue couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't come here to show off his power.
"Yes, President."
Asi boarded the ring again, and then spent some gold coins to change the words on a wooden board above the ring.
The original words on it were: Lose a battle, ten thousand gold coins.
Now what Ass writes is: One hundred gold coins once, one defeat, one hundred thousand gold coins.
Everyone was in an uproar, and some good-hearted people immediately came forward to ask why the rules were changed. Asi's answer was simple.
"We are here to find masters, not sick men."
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. These words were very unpleasant to hear. As soon as these words came out loud and powerful, the eyes of every player below the ring instantly turned red, almost all in unison.
I thought about rushing forward and fighting Asi.
But many people involuntarily flinched when they saw As's sharp gaze.
At this time, many guilds in Aino Continent had already received the news. At first, they had the mentality of watching a show, but after Ass's banner and those words came out, they could no longer sit idly by.
You've been forced to the doorstep of your home and called you a sick man. If you don't come out, will you still be Chinese?
So, on this day, many players from the guild showed up one after another, as well as some elite personnel, and of course, some players with advanced skills that Mo City had encountered also showed up.
However, only the end of ignorance and prosperity did not appear.
This point made many players very disappointed. As for the end of Prosperity, no one knew who he was.
Some people thought of Mo City. But many people couldn't help but put their thoughts aside.
Why do you want Mo Cheng to show up and beat up the people in the ring? Maybe it’s because Mo Cheng’s strength has been firmly established in the hearts of these people.
"Those people are not simple." The president of Brilliant Imperial City looked at the players on the stage, his expression not very good.
Because he found that the group of people were actually wearing very ordinary silver equipment, yes, ordinary silver equipment. This was the point that made him feel very bad.
He originally thought that that group of people won with their own equipment and excellent skills, but now it seems that they relied entirely on their skills.
Then think about it on the other hand, the skills of this group of people are so terrifying, how could they only have ordinary silver-level equipment?
In other words, they look down upon us at all. In other words, they feel that we are not worthy of them using their original equipment.
Thinking of this, the president of Brilliant Imperial City couldn't help but clenched his fist.
It would be nice if that person was here...
(ps: I’m going to have a gastroscopy on a moonlit night in two days. I have to experience this horrible thing again! It makes me tremble with fear just talking about it. But there is nothing I can do, the stomach disease still recurred, so I can only sigh. I just came back from the hospital today.
