"Warning: You are exporting excessive kinetic energy to citizens! This is prohibited!"
Without Ash taking the initiative to call, his field of vision suddenly jumped out of the light curtain, red warning messages brushed through his pupils like a waterfall, and sharp, screaming alarms kept echoing in his ears, instantly shocking him.
.
what happened?
Invaded by a virus?
But I’m new here and haven’t visited the mysterious website yet!?
His body instantly stiffened and was completely unable to move, and he did not regain control until three seconds later.
"It seems that you are very satisfied with your life in Broken Lake Prison, Ash, so I won't disturb you."
Igura moved away the fist that was almost touching the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "By the way, Ash, your weak and weak fist is quite cute."
The other prisoners in the hall glanced at them, including the prison guards, who seemed to temporarily turn their attention from the light curtain to them, but everyone would quickly look away, as if it was just a trivial incident that was not worth mentioning.
Watching Igurla's back disappearing into the passage, Ash lowered his head and looked at his fists, filled with doubts.
"What's so surprising about this? It's because the miracle chip in the back of your neck detected that you were trying to attack others and sent out nerve currents to temporarily control your body, making your attack ineffective." Sword Girl said: "This technology
In addition to prisons, it is also widely used in animal husbandry, but it seems more practical to use it on humans."
"Then why did you let me hit him?"
"Although combat is prohibited here and magic power is limited, there are still many small tricks you can do."
Sword Girl Youyou said: "For example, using magic spirits to sign a contract - if I read it correctly, the man just now has some Veela blood. Veela is the easiest race to master the spiritual faction... If you respond to his request
, shaking hands with him and signing a contract is tantamount to becoming a 'friendship of mutual help' with him."
"However, this is just a relationship where you have to help him. Whether he helps you or not depends on your mood. Well, in the eyes of a psychic, there is actually no difference between a friend and a slave."
Ash understood. If he really shook hands with Igura just now, he would have become an employee of Igura, maybe even an intern employee.
This other world is so despicable, they don’t even need to sign a labor contract.
Ash looked at the other prisoners around him: "No one can see you?"
"You can continue to talk to me like this, as long as you don't mind others looking at you with crazy looks and attitudes to stay away from you." Sword Girl: "Although I would rather listen to your dog mouth spitting out ivory than listen to the trash talk in your heart,
But when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads."
Ash understood. He looked at Sword Girl seriously: "So, are you really the Death Mad Sword Girl?"
"Yes, I am the Death Crazy Sword Girl." Sword Girl said boredly, leaning against the wall: "On the other hand, it's you, the viewer, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have thought that you would end up in this kind of place... You
Do you mind if I laugh at you?"
"I mind, but why are you not wearing the clothes on the picture?"
"Aren't you also wearing this ultimate deluxe version of Broken Lake Prison's classic prisoner suit?" Jian Ji rolled her eyes: "You yourself look different from Li Hui, so you have the nerve to tell me? I'm a woman, you
Do you expect me to show up wearing the same set of clothes every day?"
Because what Sword Girl said was so reasonable, Ash was convinced by her.
But he obviously didn't care about these details, and looked at Sword Princess expectantly: "Sword Princess A Meng, since you are here, help me escape from this prison!"
"I reject."
"ah?"
"Why should I help you escape from here?" Sword Girl said lazily: "There is room and food here, isn't it suitable for a loser like you? Why do you always want to escape? Outside.
It might be worse than here, wouldn't it be nice if you just retire early and live the life you dreamed of?"
"But I'm carrying a big burden. I'm going to participate in the Blood Moon Trial in a few days. This thing definitely doesn't sound like it's inviting me to a buffet, right!?"
"Oh, Blood Moon Trial..." Sword Girl nodded thoughtfully: "Hehe, then I don't want to help you escape."
Ash's mentality was about to collapse. He thought he could finally hug his thighs, but he didn't expect that the silk stockings on his thighs were so slippery and he couldn't hold them: "You can't do this, I'm yours-"
"What is mine?" Sword Girl's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she stretched out her hand and stabbed Ash on the forehead: "What do you want to say? What do you want to say, you are mine? Huh? Huh? Huh?"
Every time she poked him, Ash took a step back. Until Ash hit the bench and sat down, he couldn't avoid Sword Girl's fingers even when he leaned back. She poked her forehead hard. She leaned down and their noses met.
Touching her, their eyes met, and Ash saw his own reflection in her wine-red pupils.
"Do you want to say that you are my - master?" She said coldly with disdain: "Haha, do you want to hear me shout a few more times so that the yellow waste in your mind can have more material to draw from?
"
Instead, Ash calmed down: "What's wrong with this? You are just an avatar in the game, and I am the player in the game. If I die, you will naturally not continue to exist. Since this bond exists, you
Why can't you help me?"
When she heard the word 'bond', Sword Princess was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her hair suddenly exploded, her pupils were bloodshot, and her expression became gloomy and terrifying.
Ash was startled, but he did not flinch. Instead, he sat up straight, forcing Sword Lady to retreat: "Death Mad Sword Lady, I am not your master, but I am also not your slave. If you don't even treat her as an equal,
If you can’t do it, then you might as well go back to the game and be your data stream.”
Sword Girl's mountain-like chest kept rising and falling, showing that she was in a very uneasy mood. Just when Ash thought she was going to kill herself with a pink fist, she suddenly smiled: "Avatar? What you said is actually right.
I am indeed just an illusory longing... However, viewers, you'd better remember what you said today."
"You are not my master." Sword Girl said one word at a time: "You will never be."
Ash: "I promise."
"You swear, anyone who lies will lose his face, and you won't be able to change it for ten thousand years."
Although he didn't know why Sword Lady was so persistent, Ya Xiu did not have such worldly thoughts and said calmly: "I swear, those who lie will lose their face, and they will not change in ten thousand years."
Sword Girl seemed completely relieved and turned to leave: "Let's go, let's talk as we go."
"Where to go?" Ash suddenly became confused.
"Let's go to the restaurant. Don't you want to have breakfast?"
"Then about escaping from prison..."
"To be honest, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I can't help you." Sword Girl said: "As you can see, other than you, no one else can see or touch me. I have no influence on the material world.
Ability, how can I help you escape from prison?"
Ash was disappointed: "Then why are you here? Showing off your new skin?"
"Didn't you say it yourself? It's a bond." Sword Girl said, "I'm here to pass on the 30% shared experience to you."
"Okay!" Ya Xiu was overjoyed: "Come on, I'm ready!"
"You are so prepared." Sword Girl curled her lips: "Do you really think there is such a miracle that you can master my swordsmanship experience with just a 'boom'? If you want to dream, just lie in bed and dream about it!"
"Then how do you pass it on to me?"
"It's very simple, you go find someone to fight, and I will transfer experience when you fight, so that you can naturally gain a lot of experience in the battle."
"no problem!"
While they were talking, they had already arrived at the restaurant.
It was similar to an ordinary canteen, with fixed seats. As soon as Ash entered, he saw an excellent target for a fight: bald, tattooed, strong, muscular, with scars on his face. He looked like he had killed hundreds of people.
Serial murderer.
He strode over and pretended to accidentally bump into the bald man's cup. The full glass of milk tilted down, filling the bald man's shoes with white juice!
"Ah." Ya Xiu said deliberately casually, "I'm sorry."
The bald man looked up and glared at him. He slapped the dining table so hard that the whole dining table shook. He seemed to stand up and start a fight with Ash!
Ash swallowed and was just about to start his first battle as a novice when he saw the bald man take out a tissue from his pocket and squat down to clean his shoes.
"Then remember to be careful when walking. Today's milk is good, highly recommended." The bald man said to the stunned Ash.
