"Okay? Little brother, my sister has told you this, but you still refuse to give me the main mission?" Zhang Duoer crossed her legs comfortably.
When I'm around Shi Lai, I don't have to pretend to be an ancient lady, share a common secret, and don't have to maintain the image of a beautiful star. It's really relaxing.
The hem of the white skirt was wrinkled, and a ray of spring light was looming. However, without blinking, he hesitated and said: "The main mission..."
"You still refuse to say it? Could it be that you have almost completed the main mission, so you want to be alone? No, you shouldn't... the main mission is so easy to complete?" Zhang Duoer asked strangely.
"No, no, actually, I have no idea of completing it at all." Shi Lai scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll tell you."
"Wait a minute, let's form a team and see if you can share the mission with me!"
Shi Lai hesitated for a moment: "Okay."
Xia Yi, who was sitting not far behind Zhang Duo'er, frowned slightly. Fortunately, a few seconds later, Zhang Duo'er whispered in surprise: "Investigating the truth about the decisive battle between Overlord Xiang Yu and the 12 demon gods 503 years ago? What the hell,
Where did Overlord Xiang Yu come from?"
"Hey, sister, you don't know yet? The history of this world is quite magical. I can't explain it with my words. You can buy a book and read it later."
"A history book? I've been wanting to buy one for a while, but it's a bit unexpected... Little brother, could you please find an opportunity to bring one to my sister?"
"Oh, okay."
"What inspired the main quest?"
Shi Lai scratched his head: "It's Zhou Lizhu. I helped him propose marriage to Zhou Xiaoxian more than twenty times..."
Zhang Duoer:?
"It never worked out, so I told him it was totally impossible and advised him to let it go for Zhou Xiaoxian's own good."
Zhang Duoer:??
"He seemed to be stimulated, and then the system prompted me that I found the aura of the Bull Demon God on Zhou Lizhu, and it was activated."
Zhang Duoer:???
You ride on the horse... lady, lady...
"The Bull Demon God...Ax?"
"x, I don't recognize that character."
"……Fine."
After finally suppressing the thought in her heart, Zhang Duoer thought for a while and did not doubt that Shi Lai was lying to herself. They all appeared in Zhoujiacun during the novice trial, which was a good indication of the problem.
But who in the right mind would stimulate Zhou Lizhu?
"What about the old man sitting next to you just now? Where did he come from?"
"He suddenly appeared in Zhoujia Village and had a fight with Zhou Lizhu. He was so fierce that I couldn't stab Zhou Lizhu with my sword, but he was able to punch Zhou Lizhu through the chest with one punch... But Zhou Lizhu didn't die in the end.
, ran away." Shi Lai said, "Later, the old man accepted Zhou Xiaoxian as his disciple."
At this point, he wanted to say casually, 'The old man should also have a mission. He is clearly called Xia Yi, but he always says he is Yi Xia to the outside world.' However, after hesitating for a moment, he still hid his secret.
Zhang Duoer thought for a moment: "I understand. Okay, little brother, it's been a long time. It's time for you to go down. Remember to tell others that you are treating my sprain. I have to maintain a pure image and get rid of those idiots."
The Holy Soul experience is upgraded."
As she said that, she smiled playfully, but unfortunately Shi Lai didn't know how to appreciate it at all, so she said "oh" and turned away, leaving the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.
She stood up the pillow speechlessly, then leaned on the bed and leaned on the pillow. Suddenly she felt something hard pushing against her side. She touched it suspiciously, but found nothing.
She turned her head and looked for it, but she couldn't find it until Shi Lai closed the door and went out. She could only think that she had an illusion and moved the corners of her lips in confusion.
Offline.
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"The truth about Overlord Xiang Yu's battle with 12 demon gods 503 years ago." Xia Yi sat back down and sipped his wine and murmured quietly.
Tonight, he learned a lot of information.
In such shock, Zhang Duoer touched her knee and was almost exposed.
First of all, the game Shi Lai and Zhang Duoer played was indeed not an ordinary game. It was not even a game, but 1,000 people were selected for a certain purpose and thrown into the Holy Soul Continent.
Parallel world? No, it's more like 1,000 virtual illusions. It sounds high-end, but in fact, after Xia Yi breaks through the king, he can roughly reach this level through seventh-level deception and creation out of nothing.
The only terrifying thing is the time-distorting file loading. Although it sounds like there are various restrictions, in terms of number of times and distance, it is still beyond the king's ability!
"Is it God the Father?"
Xia Yi's thoughts kept spinning, and her thoughts returned to the beginning - the player's main mission.
When he first woke up, he heard too much unexpected news. The First Emperor, Xiang Yu, Cao Cao, etc. appeared one after another, which shocked him so much that he did not question the authenticity of the news at all.
But when I think about it carefully, the news that Overlord Xiang Yu single-handedly killed 12 demon gods is indeed very strange.
Xia Yi has seen the Sheng Demon God with his own eyes!
The king goes from level 350 to level 500. The peak of the king and the beginning of the king are completely different concepts!
During Xia Yi's heyday, he could fight against the weak demon king with the help of Xia Yi's Diao Mie, but he was completely powerless against the demon god.
The demon gods refer specifically to the 12 strongest demon kings with levels above level 480!
Overlord Xiang Yu is very powerful and is said to be the most capable Chinese, but even if he is level 500 and has a seven-star holy soul, can he really win 1 vs. 12?
Even if we can win, it is impossible to leave behind 12 demon gods that are famous for their resistance to fighting at once!
"I also have to buy a history book tomorrow..."
…
At the same time, the east gate of Lieyang City.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the huge city gate was slowly closed under the control of the guards. At this time, a voice came from a distance: "Guan Ye Cha Ye! Wait for me!"
Duan He, who had an ugly appearance with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, nodded and ducked into the crack of the door. He smiled and thanked several officers and soldiers. He was waved away, but he didn't care and walked quickly through the huge arched door.
The market at the gate of the city was almost gone. Duan He sniffed, rolled his eyes, and saw an old man with a thick beard that covered most of his face. He was closing the stall and trotting over.
"Brother, are you not selling this fish?"
"I won't sell it anymore. I just have this one left. I'll close the stall and take it home to make for my grandson."
"No, I'm hungry. Sell it to me and I'll give you 100 coins," Duan He said.
The old man looked him up and down and said with a smile: "What kind of fish do rats eat? Only cats eat fish."
"Hey, why are you swearing?" Duan He was so angry that his mouth and nose were crooked, making him look even more like a mouse.
"Sorry, sorry." The old man apologized sincerely, "This fish is no longer for sale, but it can be given to you. Take it, take it."
Duan He was stunned: "Then...thank you?"
"You're welcome, it's not easy for you either." The old man sighed. He didn't even want the fish basket. He walked quickly and disappeared around the corner in the distance after a while.
"I...what's not easy?"
Duan He touched the fish in confusion, and when his hand felt smooth, he put it to his mouth and licked it.
"Well, it's fresh."
On the other side, the old fish seller looked like he was walking, but in a few seconds he covered a thousand meters and returned to his yard. He shook his head and laughed at himself: "I'm getting older, I'm getting more and more sentimental, I'm obviously a nasty mouse.
Seeing its current appearance of neither human nor monster, I still feel uncomfortable."
"No, no, I'm not interested anymore."
"My heart was given to the dead man fished out of the Minjiang River a few days ago. I don't have any heart anymore. Why are there still messy emotions in my heart?"
He pushed the door open and entered the room, sat on a chair, looked at the fat boy sleeping soundly on the bed, and sighed.