Chapter 327 Even though it is rare and rare, it is still in the shape of a salted fish that can only be used as cat food.
"Then, how do you complete the task in a real-life scenario?"
Ling raised her eyebrows and asked Fang Ran. When she mentioned this, Fang Ran immediately grimaced:
"Oh my God, don't mention it. Do you know how confused I was when I saw the real scene? I thought I was hallucinating."
"As the level increases, the system will grant participants the right to participate in higher-level scenes. Didn't that C-level guy teach you in class at night?"
Wrinkling her beautiful eyebrows, Ling looked at Fang Ran and said.
Fang Ran: "..."
Hahaha (crying and laughing), I'm sorry, I happened to skip the class that night.
I guess Brother Suqun didn’t expect my face to be so dark, so the system used a new scene to blur my face that night.
"I was turned off by you, right?"
Seeing that Fang Ran didn't speak for a while, Ling snorted lightly, crossed her hands, and exposed him with a sneer.
"Ahem... Anyway, I calmed myself down from the panic when I encountered that situation. Finally, after my arduous struggle, I finally completed the task and received the reward."
Fangran coughed in a disguised manner, and said this seriously. He was not lying, he was telling the truth.
After all, it would be really hard to fight a D-class enemy with bare hands.
Although, the goal of a certain mission is to jump into his hood in the end.
"It's that simple?"
Seeing that his face was indeed not fake, Ling asked in disbelief.
Fangran looked at her speechlessly.
Where did you get the simple meaning from what I just said?
Is this easy!? Do you know that in order to hammer that devilish bastard with horns to death, I broke all the finger bones on my right hand? (I rolled my eyes in disgrace)
Although this has nothing to do with the mission (feeling guilty...)
"Strange, how could a night battle give such a simple task? Could it be that you just missed a key difficulty by accident? By the way, what is your task?"
Ling gently held her chin, thinking deeply, then turned around and asked.
"Oh, about this, Ling, I want to ask, do you know what this is?"
"What?"
"Uh...wait a minute..."
Ling asked strangely. She didn't understand what Fangran was suddenly asking her. She only saw him arching on the bed, and then pulled out a small black 'salted fish' shaped fragment from somewhere.
"Just this thing, Ling, do you know what it is?"
Fangran swallowed and asked. He just used [Chuangpai] again to make a little bit of F-233's favorite food.
Seeing the black fragment, Ling was stunned for a moment, and then she held it in her hand with a mental move.
"Where did you get this?"
"Forehead...."
Fangran suddenly froze, and swallowed guiltily, trying not to reveal any flaws, and couldn't say [Chuangpai]. Once discovered, everything about the heart and infinite magic power was leaked.
"I picked it up from the scene."
Fang Ran remained calm on the surface and answered as if nothing had happened. But after hearing this answer, Ling's face suddenly turned pale. She clenched the piece tightly and stared at him fiercely.
"You're in! Hunting scene?"
Forehead....
....
Hey hey hey!!!
No...￥%@#I'll go...wait...Why does the topic jump so fast? Why can't I keep up with the speed of the car!?
"Forehead...."
Fangran's face froze, and he felt hugely confused. He didn't understand how Ling knew. He clearly had no intention of telling anything about Yesheng and A-62, so why did Ling suddenly ask!?
"Do you know that you will really die in a hunting scene? If you do what you did before..."
Ling spoke anxiously with a worried look on her face, but suddenly paused in her words, remembering that Fangran was already safe and sound in front of her, and it was meaningless for her to say anything else.
Fangran also blinked, then tilted his head and smiled sheepishly:
"I'm sorry for making you worry, Queen..."
"Tch, who is worried about you?"
Ling looked unhappy, tilted her head and said through gritted teeth.
"I just accidentally got involved. Hei Gulongtong came out quickly without seeing anything clearly."
Fangran explained with an embarrassed look:
"Uh... By the way, I haven't said this yet, Ling, why did you suddenly know it?"
Ling glanced at him, then threw the fragment to him, and explained in a clear voice:
"This kind of fragment is a crystal that can only appear in certain special places in the dark world where dark energy is highly concentrated. Since you picked it up in the scene, it can only be because the scene is really a corner of the dark world, so death is death.
Awesome hunting scene.”
"And it must be a high-level hunting scene, so the location may produce such crystals due to excessive accumulation of dark energy."
That's it...
Should I be glad that I made up this reason, otherwise it would have been exposed?
A corner of his heart smiled bitterly, and then he looked at the fragments in front of him with some embarrassment.
"Is this thing very rare?"
"Very rare? It's not that simple to describe. However, the funny thing is that for the participants, such hard-to-find things in the dark world are useless. Even I am the first to see the real thing."
Ling smiled and said, she knew that more than one organization had researched this kind of thing, and all of them were wasted.
"That's it. Fortunately, I thought I found a treasure. It's a rare item that can be brought out from the scene."
Pfft, no wonder I didn’t describe it specifically, but what comes out always looks like salted fish. It turns out that it’s just waste that can only be regarded as cat food.
Fangran rolled his eyes inwardly and complained speechlessly. He only felt that his magic energy value was disappearing like running water, and he was losing so much that he was vomiting blood.
"Ahhhhhh, this doesn't fit the formula! Logically speaking, this should be a plot where the protagonist picks up a treasure that is of no use at the moment, but in fact its origin is very interesting!"
'Mao Maoran' abandoned herself and threw herself on the bed, rolling around to vent her dissatisfaction.
Ling floated quietly above the bed, her exquisite mixed-race face changing, but in the end she turned her head, calmed her voice, and asked casually, pretending to be nonchalant.
"Are you really okay? Didn't you encounter any danger in the hunting scene?"
"It's okay, what danger can I encounter?"
What he got was the same answer as usual from a certain fool, and his light golden pupils calmed down a little.
"On the other hand, Ling, when you came back... you looked like you were frowning... something was on your mind... yawning... so sleepy... Anyway, Ling, you're fine... Phew...
.call..."
On the bed, a figure curled up in a line was yawning, with tears in the corners of his eyes as if he was sleepy, and he opened his mouth drowsily. Ling, who was drifting towards the seat, was slightly startled.
Then he turned his head to look at the motionless figure on the bed, and fell asleep on the pillow again as he had done a few days ago.
Did he find out?
Ling was surprised. Indeed, she hadn't come back in the past few days. Something happened during the investigation, which made her feel very bad. She glanced at the widened brows on her face on the huge dark floor-to-ceiling window.
Could it be that because he noticed it, this idiot kept playing tricks to make himself...
Ling suddenly sighed.
How is that possible? I must be overly worried.
But all of a sudden, the memory of the previous rental house flashed by
The young man smiled slightly bitterly, as if he was troubled by the huge changes in the night battle, and made a soft agreement with himself.
Well, it's agreed...
What was he talking about at that time?
Ling couldn't remember it for a moment, but she looked at Fang Ran, who had rolled up her precious black box on the bed and fell asleep on the other side against the wall.
Sleeping face is quiet.
She sighed softly, then loosened the quilt around him, covered him up, and whispered in a low voice without knowing what she was feeling: