Chapter 130: The Battle Between Divination Masters (1 More)

In the world of "Dark Builder", Mukui 1234 rested his chin in both hands, looking helplessly at the heretic beside the bonfire.

Although Tiandao Tianxuan asked them to ask the players what they wanted, Mukui 1234 felt that this question was really too difficult.

Just asking so carelessly, it seemed like I really wanted to give the other party a gift.

But she wanted to do something for Tiandao, so in the end, she could only look into the distance and read vaguely: " # ￥#x-on:￥ # ..."

The heretic who was conceiving a new idea with a magic weapon raised his head and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"……nothing……"

"Oh, I thought you were asking me what gift I wanted?"

"Don't you hear clearly!"

"There are subtitles, and how do you know my birthday is coming, big data?"

"Don't put pressure on me!"

Rubbing his aching forehead, Mukui 1234 stepped forward and kicked the heretic, then asked, "So, what gift do you want?"

The heretic wanted to say "you", but he always felt that it was a bit weird to say such words to a virtual character.

He's not a pretentious person, but he's doing well in reality, and there are quite a few suitable girls around him, but Mukui 1234 is very interesting.

In the past, he always thought how it is possible for players to put too much emotion into an NPC, but now it seems that he is still superficial.

Now that Mu Kui asks this question, it is probably a return visit of the game operation, but they don't know how much they will pay attention to the opinions of the players.

Tilting his head and thinking for a long time, he decided to take advantage of the secret relationship between Fangcheng and the living immortal, and said directly: "I want to play "No. 1 in the World" in the future, and if possible, I hope to see you in that game. "

Mukui 1234 looked at the heretics playfully.

For some reason, she felt that she was in a very, very good mood right now.

Nodding slightly, she said: "Okay, I will give your opinion back, and now, I'm leaving."

"Ah, where are you going?"

"What do you think?"

The heretic watched Mu Kui 1234 turn and leave, disappearing into the light of the campfire.

Then, he suddenly realized something, and immediately opened "No. 1 in the World" that he had already downloaded, and after creating a character, he quickly appeared in a small town in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Looking around, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and he felt a little disappointed.

But right away, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and a veiled heroine appeared beside him, dressed exactly the same as Mu Kui 1234's in "The Doctor".

"Young man, the world is dangerous, would you like to come with me?" Mu Kui 1234 asked with a smile.

"... let's go!"

The arrival of Mukui made the world more interesting, and Tian Xuan discovered a way to repay her merits.

In addition, some players' proposals are also very good. Game-related peripherals can be produced and given to players. Although these gifts are not very expensive, they are also some of my own thoughts.

However, she doesn't know much about this kind of thing, who can she turn to for help?

After thinking for a long time, Tian Xuan took out the mobile phone that Fang Cheng bought for her, looked at Xu Qingling, her only contact, and after a while, started to send a text message awkwardly.

And Fang Cheng also downloaded the game, and started his journey of "No. 1 in the World".

There is also a VR game cabin at home, but for Fangcheng, it doesn't make much difference whether it is used or not.

Although he is at home, his divine sense can still contact his character on the opposite side, and he can control the character to play the game.

Familiar with the basic operations, Fang Cheng opened the list of goals and pulled out the few goals he wanted to accomplish.

First of all, there is the number one fortune teller in the world.

This divination is extremely difficult, and if it is a player, it is almost impossible to complete it, so you still have to complete it yourself.

However, my level of divination is still a bit poor. It is no problem to count basic things, and it is not a big problem to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but it is a bit difficult to spy on the future.

I don't know if the fortune teller here has some real skills and can help him make up a little bit.

According to the introduction on the target prompt, he stepped into the teleportation array between towns and came to the imperial city here.

The teleportation array was added by himself. This setting greatly facilitates the movement of players between cities, and also makes it much easier for players to run business.

However, the teleportation array is only set up in the country. If you want to go to a farther place, you need a group of players to learn how to make the array and purchase expensive materials, so that you can build the teleportation array bit by bit.

This also involves the completion path of the world's number one traveler and the world's number one magician, which is also a goal that is not easy to achieve.

As soon as he stepped into the imperial city, Fang Cheng felt that the air became heavy.

The world's number one fortune teller is a master of divination in the palace, used by Zhao Qin, the great eunuch in the palace.

According to the description of the target, this person is greedy for money, lustful, alcoholic, and demanding. After getting acquainted with Zhao Qin, he immediately became embarrassed and cooperated.

One party gave the other party enough supplies to enjoy, and the other party helped the other party to divination to avert disaster. When the two met, evil spirits arose, making the dynasty named Daliang in jeopardy.

In the middle, people kept trying to get rid of these two traitors, but besides the number one eunuch in the world, Zhao Qin also had multiple titles.

The best debater in the world, the best villain in the world...

In addition, he also has a lot of titles, such as the second warrior in the world.

With various titles, coupled with the divination master, Zhao Qin is the overlord here, and almost no one dares to resist.

And when Fangcheng entered the capital, the divination master sensed it.

In the deep palace, a fat man of three hundred catties suddenly woke up on a bed made of golden nanmu.

The extravagant and voluptuous life made him fat, and the serving with clothes and hands made him gain weight day by day, and this is what Zhao Qin wanted to see.

In this way, the divination master will not go out, and he can ask all kinds of things if he wants to, without worrying about other things.

Looking at the city gate, he immediately realized that someone was approaching.

This person's strength is low, but he has a strong sense of oppression. Even if he is thousands of meters away, he can still feel the aura of the other party.

Looking from afar, he seemed to see towering mountains, like mountains, rivers, sun and moon, two feelings of insignificance and greatness intersected, which made him feel that his chest was in disorder, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to vomit blood.

After adjusting his breathing, he became serious after a long time, and sat cross-legged.

The battle of divination masters is invisible.

They need to seize the opportunity, predict the enemy's victory, and get a glimpse of the opponent's true intentions from the slightest trace of the future, and then set up traps to interfere with the opponent's calculations.

The whole process is extremely dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will be eaten back by the future, and your brain will be cooked like brains in a hot pot, turning you into an idiot.

The big fat man was the first to attack, and the traps for the future were laid one by one, but then they were dismantled one after another. After hundreds of confrontations, the big fat man finally smiled triumphantly.

That's all.

The opponent didn't seem to be doing his best yet, but the fat man felt that the opponent's overall strength should be much weaker than his own, and he could defeat him.

In the way of divination, it is almost impossible to hide strength. After a little trial, you can understand each other's strength level, and then it is time to play by yourself.

In vain to increase the computing power, the traps flocked to Fangcheng at the gate of the city, submerging him like a wave, and he was bound to be buried in future traps.

But to his surprise, the other party blocked it.

The fat man had already kept the future secret, but amidst the murderous intentions, the other party left the original trap lightly and found another way out.

How can this be!

Cold sweat rolled down Fatty's cheeks, but the warm room became as biting as an ice cave.

Biting his lip, when he squinted his eyes, the veins on the corners of his eyebrows bulged, and his eyes were red, his computing power had reached its limit.

More traps appeared, more ultimate moves were laid, any trap could cause terrible results in the future, but the opponent still dispelled them one by one lightly, and the way of dismantling moves was unheard of by Fatty.

The opponent seems to have been performing steadily, showing a strength that is always higher than his own. No matter how hard he pushes the valley, the opponent will always overwhelm him.

But the fat man couldn't stop.

A vortex of terror has formed, and the divination of the future has finally provoked God's punishment. The black vortex envelops the two of them, which makes this future-related war only one person can leave alive.

No longer caring about other things, he sternly shouted: "Give me sugar water, the more the better, give it to me now!"

Hearing the fat man's order, the eunuchs and female officials here did not dare to neglect, and immediately found a bucket and sugar, washed it in the bucket and reported it to the fat man.

Plunging in, the fat man drank up the water in the bucket, the sugar was broken down into energy and poured into the brain, and the water was quickly evaporated, filling the room with a wave of heat.

With a look, he gave the people on the side a hard look, and continued to drink: "Don't stop, give me water, give me sugar! Don't forget to add salt!"

With energy replenishment, a new round of confrontation started again.

The black vortex was right beside them, and he could feel the hateful curse, cursing them who tried to spy on the future.

The pitch-black vortex is like the hand of black and white impermanence, and also like the pen urging the judge to order. King Yama's eyes are looking at the two of them playfully, as if he is choosing who to take away.

Although he was supplemented with sugar water constantly, the fat man's body was still visibly thinned out by the naked eye.

The excess skin was hanging on his body like dough, and the crazy calculations made his cheeks so skinny that they were almost shattered. The black vortex had already stuck to the two of them, making it impossible for them to break free.

Knowing that he was bound to die, the number one fortune teller in the world laughed instead.

Looking at the opposite side, he saw that the other party was also stuck by the vortex, and the battle between them would eventually end together, which at least made him feel the thrill of revenge.

However, as soon as his smile appeared, it disappeared immediately.

The opponent on the opposite side easily walked out of the vortex, as if it was not a vortex, but a pebble on the side of the road.

This kind of extraordinary behavior ruined Fatty's three views, and all the common sense in the past was torn to pieces.

The black vortex is the curse of the future. Even a master who is as strong as himself will be tortured by the future if he is even a little infected.

But this man...

But this man!

Just before he was dragged into the black vortex, he stretched out his hand towards the opposite side and shouted hoarsely: "Who are you, who are you!"

Fang Cheng didn't reply.

He just left here, leaving behind a screaming ex-big fat man.

Although the whole process seems thrilling, but... so be it.

The Creator of this world has obviously moved his mind on Fatty. Fatty's soul is stronger and his personal consciousness is also stronger. The divination skills on his body should also be a manifestation of the Creator, but it is obvious that the other party is not a master in this area, even worse than himself.

He didn't even know how to avoid the black vortex.

The black vortex is the chaotic future created by the fortune-teller's fighting skills. It contains a lot of karma, but as long as the technique is proper or the power is strong enough, a palm mine can destroy all karma.

Mere chaos, not worth mentioning.

Sighing, Fang Cheng heard the notification sound in his ear.

Not only him, but the surrounding players heard the voice.

"Player, Equation ex successfully challenged the 'No. 1 Fortune Teller in the World', congratulations."

After a simple prompt sound, thunder bursts sounded on the top of the mountain, and the statue of Fangcheng rose from the ground, appearing in front of the players with the title of the world's number one fortune teller.

[Fuck me, the bull is running away! The first goal has been achieved! 】

[Still the number one fortune teller in the world! 】

[I don't know how to accomplish this goal at all, but I didn't expect someone to achieve it. 】

[I took a look at the target description, the first step is to read "Book of Changes", this is okay; the second step is to calculate the position of the world's number one fortune teller and defeat him. The jumping of this thing is too big! How is this different from learning that one plus one equals two and then proving Goldbach's conjecture! 】

[Unbelievable, what is the background of this person? 】

[From the name, it should be an admirer of Fangcheng. I have seen "Equation Deity", "Equation Trumpet" and other wonderful IDs today, but none of them are real. 】

Hearing the players' comments, Fang Cheng felt a little helpless.

Who would have thought that his own name could not be used.

Huang Ping probably didn't want others to use his name to do evil, so IDs including the two words "Fangcheng" could not be registered for use, and the deity was also blocked.

After sighing, he was about to complete the next goal when he saw a group of cavalry galloping towards him.

The leading general stopped in front of Fang Cheng, stared at Fang Cheng for a while, and said directly: "Sir, please come with us."

Fang Cheng didn't mind about this, and got on the horse, and half of his blood was deducted by a bump on the horse's back, and then he was forced to learn the advanced skill of riding a horse.

Seeing that he has only half of his health left, Fang Cheng feels that the game is too real and it seems that it is not particularly good.

Immediately, he saw the person who invited him.

The world's number one eunuch, Zhao Qin.

Thank you for the 300-point reward for Wang Weiyu, and the 100-point reward for Xiao Shiwu, thank you.

Then I recommend a book, "This Is the Cultivation of Urban Characters". After reading it, I feel very brainy and very happy to read. The impermanent overtime technique is really too messy.