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When they reached an intersection, with neon lights flashing on the street, Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue stopped in tacit understanding.

"Can I take a taxi here?"

"Well," Chen Mo nodded, thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I have always had a question, and I hope Miss Shang can help me clarify it."

"You're welcome, just ask."

"Why does a player family exist? As far as I know, the identities of players are all random?" This is Chen Mo's long-standing question. Now that he meets a core child of one of the three major families, he naturally has to ask a question.

Asked.

Of course, Chen Mo silently added in his heart that the so-called randomness is except for himself, who owns the Ancient God's Tail Ring

"The Chosen One".

"You said this, it's not a secret. In the eyes of some families, the player's identity is like the inheritance of a bloodline, something that is born with it. Some families believe that this kind of bloodline

Inheritance comes from gods, ancestors and nature. It is a kind of destiny and destiny. Good birds choose trees to roost, and naturally strong people will gather together. This is an unchanging law. Of course, some families believe that

, the identity of the player is a continuation of the ancestral bloodline, so they will temper and pass on their own bloodline. To put it simply, people within the family are not allowed to marry outsiders, but facts have proven that the latter gradually died out in history.

, the operation of nature is the survival of the fittest, not the survival of the strong. These people violate the laws of nature and will naturally be eliminated. Big families like ours have attracted elites from various places from the beginning. With the strong strength of our ancestors

To rely on it and spread its branches, it is not so much that a large number of players have been produced within our family, but that a large number of players have joined us and relied on us." Chen Mo nodded slightly, and if he explained it like this, he would understand.

After bidding farewell to Shang Hongyue, it was already late at night, and there was only an hour before the dungeon was opened.

Along the way, Chen Mo sat in the car and felt that it was not without some benefit to help Shang Hongyue solve these things.

At least, the two consumables [Ice Blue Volcano] are very good props. Although it cannot cure serious injuries, Chen Mo still thinks that these things are very practical.

There is also a note in the special effects column of this prop, but it can ensure that the wound does not worsen, which is already a life-saving thing.

Especially when he is in a dungeon, in many cases there is no modern sterile medical environment, and people will be fatal due to inflammation of some minor wounds. Once caught in a tug-of-war situation, this thing is equivalent to carrying a battlefield with him.

Nurse.

It's the kind of anti-inflammatory drug that doesn't require bandages. It can heal minor injuries directly. It's definitely easy to use. Chen Mo sat in the back and said nothing, but maybe because he was worried about the copy, he seemed a little anxious and restless.

The driver driving in front glanced at Chen Mo through the rearview mirror, thought for a while, and said: "Young man, you are usually busy with work and socializing a lot. Men, too, smoke, drink, eat spicy food and sit for a long time. As the saying goes, ten

The man has nine hemorrhoids, and half of them are already lying on the operating table. The other half are anorectal doctors. I know a very good anorectal doctor. Do you want me to pass his business card to you?" Chen Mo's face was filled with questions.<

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Chen Mo did not ask the driver to take him directly to his house on Jianshang Road. Instead, he got off the car two streets ahead and turned left and right, specifically looking for a place without street lights.

Although he felt that Shang Hongyue was not evil-minded, he still had to be on guard against others. Walking on the dark path, Chen Mo couldn't even see his own shadow, but he didn't feel as bad as before when he walked at night.
Instead, he narrowed his eyes while pondering, filled with eager light. However, there were no ghost hands on his shoulders, no members of society trying to extort money, and no kidnappers like She Fu.

In fact, he didn't even see a passing wild dog. Chen Mo felt quite disappointed about this. But it's always a good thing... The night was already deep, and Chen Mo suddenly thought that when he just entered the first dungeon, he was also

It was such a sticky night that couldn't be dissolved, but in just a few days, I seemed to have gradually adapted to my identity as a player, and even when I entered a new copy, I didn't feel panicked.

"It's still very early." Chen Mo didn't go home. After all, if he died in the dungeon, because he owned the [Ancient God's Tail Ring], it seemed that this prop would leave the dungeon and fall into reality, and he didn't want to

It will cause unnecessary trouble, so I plan to clear the dungeon before thinking about going home.

He leaned against the wall, took out his cell phone and took a look. The time came to 11:59 in the morning.

One minute passed quickly. Luocheng, April 26, midnight. It is a good time to travel, offer sacrifices, and pray for blessings. Although he said that he is no longer an ordinary person, Chen Mo still believes in the auspicious day of the zodiac and uses it as his own

Reason for action, it seems that you have good luck today.

The world in front of Chen Mo's eyes fluctuated like ripples, and then completely transformed into a lake. [Quest Name: Medieval Treasures] [Difficulty Level: a] [Type: Multiplayer] [World Background: This is a world that is gradually becoming dead and dark.

Countless monsters originating from darkness and the undead have been bred here. The end of the world is indeed coming. Everyone is frantically building safe houses in remote areas and digging underground shelters and air-raid shelters in the deepest underground.

Everyone has become alert and crazy. Don’t trust anyone here. You are Virgil’s second son. Your identity will bring you bad luck. Please be careful!

】【Introduction: In the long history, the greatest long-cherished wish of mankind is to pursue immortality and transcend the reincarnation of fate.

From the lofty emperor to the dying patients in the hospital. Everyone is longing for it, and from ancient books and mountain legends, everyone is trying their best to find a way to get it, and someone has already found it.

This treasure is hidden in a secret place in this world, find it!

] [Task completion condition 1: Find the treasure] [Task completion condition 2: Survive for one month] [Note: The task is completed if any condition is met] [Task reward: 200 game experience points, 1,000 game coins, and a random quality skill scroll

pieces, one piece of random quality props.

Evaluated based on the completion of the task.] [Task description: Virgil is a great painter. His family is the only orthodox bloodline in the world. His father once created a great kingdom with his own hands, and everything behind this

The secret lies in his treasure!

】Remark 1: The player identity can automatically translate the language of any intelligent creature in this world, and communicate and interact with intelligent creatures through hearing and speaking organs.

Note 2: In this mission, your appearance needs to be generated by yourself, and it will be restored automatically when you return to the real world after completing the mission.

Face pinching? In front of Chen Mo, a link similar to face pinching in a role-playing game appeared.

In front of him is a three-dimensionally shrunken young man, with adjustable areas displayed next to him. It seems that because the background is in the Western Continent, this young man's facial features tend to be European.

Chen Mo set it up. He adjusted his height to 1.74 meters. His smiling expression made him look very sunny. At the same time, he also had a kind of holiness in his temperament. Well, it was pretty good. Then, he randomly chose a set of black ones.

The swordsman uniform was finally determined.

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