Chapter 139 Gentlemen, I Like War (Third Watch)

The foreigner is now like a mouse crossing the street, and everyone is shouting and beating him.

With this identity, Qiu Yu dare not go anywhere now, for fear that others will turn him to the dungeon and pile him into Tetris.

But looking at the eager soldiers by the city wall, Qiu Yu knew that he had to find a way.

Killing is impossible, although my martial arts level is 31, and my limbs are also 32. It's okay to fight against one or two soldiers. If a group of soldiers swarm up, I will die.

And this is a game, the NPC will be refreshed.

Some people have experimented and slaughtered an NPC, and the other party will refresh a new one in a short time, and it is exactly the same as the dead NPC.

Therefore, before understanding the NPC's resurrection mechanism, there is absolutely no chance of winning in a rash confrontation.

Finding a coir raincoat to cover himself, he closed his eyes and lay on the side of the road, thinking about what to do.

Although you can think offline, thinking in the game is closer to the world, and it is easier to find the answer.

Just when Qiu Yu was thinking about the problem, he felt that the sunlight in front of him was blocked by someone, and someone walked in front of him.

Glancing at the other party through the coir raincoat, Qiu Yu lamented that he has no nose, otherwise he should be able to smell the alcohol on the other party.

Before he could say anything, the No. 1 jailer in the world directly picked up Qiu Yu, skillfully used his divided hands on Qiu Yu's body, then folded it into a layer of square quilt, and carried it back into the cell.

After leaving Qiu Yu behind in the cell and recovering, the No. 1 jailer in the world was dissatisfied with drinking, and said with a sneer, "You boy, what do you mean by acting like a beggar by the side of the road if something happens to me?"

"Isn't this afraid of implicating you?" Qiu Yu said helplessly.

"Come on, you're obviously afraid that I'll betray you. But it's right for you to do so. When you encounter such a big event, don't believe anyone, including me."

After finishing speaking, the No. 1 jailer in the world suddenly stepped forward, with his right hand forming a claw, he pinched Qiu Yu's face for a long time.

Withdrawing his claws, his face was flushed, he took a few sips of wine before suppressing it, and then said: "Try to use the moves I taught you to manipulate expressions."

Qiu Yu picked up the mirror in doubt, and was surprised to find that as he used various moves, he could actually make various lively expressions on his face, which looked no different from ordinary NPCs.

"How is this going!"

"The ingenious application of the muscle-splitting hand, you will understand after reaching level 45. Alright, I adjusted the facial features for you, so don't keep it here. Hurry up and get out of the city gate, and don't come back in the future .”

The way for the guards at the gate to detect aliens is very simple, just make three expressions of laughing, crying, and angry in turn.

It is easy for ordinary NPCs to make these expressions, but Yiren has no expressions, so he can be taken down at a glance.

However, Qiu Yu thought for a while, and then looked at his list of achievements, and found that the number one jailer in the world could not be achieved, but in this situation, there is still a title that can be achieved.

The world's number one traitor.

Good acting skills, well-informed news, fast response to do things, and a large number of brothers behind him to help pass information.

He has all these!

In terms of acting skills, he always felt that it would be a pity that he would not be an actor. It is because of his lack of an acting school that Neiyu has become a small fresh meat position.

Well-informed and intelligence networks are the same thing, as long as you tell the brothers in the game group, there will naturally be countless brothers to help act and pass on information.

Not to mention quick reaction, he can do it.

After he figured it out, he looked at the number one jailer in the world, controlled the expression on his face, and said brightly, "I want to enter the palace."

"...to be a eunuch?"

"When I have the need to cut it myself, I want to go to Qing Jun's side."

After coughing, Qiu Yu was about to use his sharp tongue to convince the number one jailer in the world, when he saw the other party sigh faintly.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, the No. 1 jailer in the world said slowly: "You know, as the No. 1 jailer in the world, I have imprisoned butchers, generals, dancers, beggars, and even emperors, but there is one person I have never imprisoned. "

"Zhao Qin?"

"Exactly. I actually don't have a big picture, and I don't have the idea of ​​Junjun father and son. I just want to lock that guy up."

"so……"

"I'll take you in. As the number one jailer in the world, I still have some face, so I can introduce someone in. But if something happens to you..."

"I committed suicide resolutely, and I don't need help cleaning up the body."

"On the road, but not enough."

Qiu Yu thought for a while, and then said: "The aliens in the north also have a shortage of jailers."

"make a deal."

In the afternoon of that day, Qiu Yu was sent to the palace, and began to be in charge of night work, starting as a small official who sorted out the files.

And Qiu Yu's days of working during the day and working at night have officially begun.

When Qiu Yu broke into the palace and began to slowly collect information, Tang Mo also started to act.

Although it was bad for a while, this time gave him inspiration instead.

In the first month of entering the game, he copied books for others every day, and then went to listen to the world's number one storyteller, and after listening for a long time, he actually comprehended an advanced skill, immersive.

Level 1 of this skill is an extraordinary skill, but its lethality is almost zero, and it can only display various light effects to make people around listen to books more enjoyable.

Only those above level 40 can manipulate the colored sand with words, making the things in the words turn into real scenes.

Feeling that Tang Mo had passively mastered this skill, the number one storyteller in the world immediately stopped, looked in Tang Mo's direction, and nodded appreciatively.

After drinking the water and wine presented by the restaurant, he wiped the wine off his beard and said to everyone, "That's it for today, please come with me, brother."

Of course Tang Mo knew who the other party was talking about, so he immediately followed the other party. The two found a place to have a drink and talk, chatting about various storytelling skills, and they became friends without knowing it.

The number one storyteller in the world reads a lot of books, and there are countless books at home. Tang Mo temporarily lives in the other's house, responsible for cleaning the room every day, and buying some food so that he can read to his heart's content.

There are countless books here, most of which are traditional domestic classics, but there are also a large number of books and records that Tang Mo has heard of but have been lost.

Although he didn't know the authenticity of these records, even if they were fake, he still had fun watching them.

He is completely immersed in these books, and he is very happy and excited every day, but his novels can be updated on time, which amazes those who know that he is playing games.

And when Zhao Qin issued the order to kill the stranger, the number one storyteller in the world came back very late, and then fell silent looking at Tang Mo in front of him.

Tang Mo also learned the relevant news from the group.

The two were separated by a copy, on top of which were Tang Mo's books and an oil lamp, the flames of the oil lamp danced, casting an uncertain light on the face of the number one storyteller in the world.

Looking at the other party, Tang Mo spoke first: "Brother, don't worry, no matter what you choose, I will support you."

"Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true."

The number one storyteller in the world let out a long breath, and said with relief: "That's great, I thought you wouldn't welcome me there."

"Um?"

"Huh? Brother Tang, didn't you invite me to the north to join you in the uprising?"

"I thought you were struggling to report me?"

"Who do you think I am! As a storyteller, there is nothing more satisfying than ending up in person! I just want to go to the north with you to see how you aliens fight! Whether it is success or If I fail, I feel it's worth it!"

Looking at the excited No. 1 storyteller in the world, Tang Mo found that the other party also had the potential to be a fun person.

However, the goal of a storyteller is to compose a story and then spread the story. Being able to brag about it as an on-site witness is naturally something worth boasting about.

Especially if the other party is the number one storyteller in the world, then this desire will only become stronger, and even wish to fly over there immediately, and then take a look at the scenery there together.

Understanding the other party's thoughts, Tang Mo quickly put the books around into his pocket, and then said to his friend: "Brother, please borrow your colored sand."

"Take it."

After receiving the colored sand, Tang Mo wiped it on his face, activated the advanced skill immersive, let the colored sand stick to his face, and allowed him to control the expression on his face through the motion-sensing gloves, making it look like Like a real person.

Getting ready, they took Xiruan, left here, and headed north.

In the bamboo forest in the south of the mainland, there is also a No. 1 in the world.

That is, the number one swordsman in the world who did not go to Zhao Qinyue before.

He looks quite temperamental, but it's a pity that he always looks a little dull.

Looking at the strange man practicing sword in front of him, he kept nodding in satisfaction, and then said: "That's the smell! You practice the sword with the right taste! I told other people before, telling them that practicing sword needs the right taste, but they It just doesn't smell like this!"

"I think so too!" Monkey said excitedly, "I often tell my teammates that their moves don't have that flavor, but they just don't know what I'm talking about."

"Bosom friend!"

"Yes, I like you too much."

"Okay, let's practice swords. By the way, is the meditating sword fairy you mentioned really strong? Is it stronger than me?"

"I'm about the same as his nine years old, and you are about nine and a half years old."

"Then you said, will he be in the north?"

"It is necessary. Anyway, I feel that the boss will definitely show up in the north."

The number one swordsman in the world nodded in agreement: "Swordsman Tongxuan. I feel that your intuition is right, that person must be there. I have decided, let's go to the north together to find your boss, and then we will practice swords together! Be an upright swordsman!"

"Okay!" the monkey shouted excitedly.

Splitting open the bamboo on the side, the number one swordsman in the world drew his sword energy, divided the bamboo into a pair of chopsticks that were as long as a palm, and then handed half of the bamboo chopsticks to the monkey.

"Let's hit each other with sword energy while we're on our way. Maybe we can improve a few sword skills when we get to the north. By then we can be equivalent to your ten-year-old boss."

"You're not very humble."

"Yes, then I want to go to the north even more. Let's go."

Along with Zhao Qin's attack on aliens, some number ones in the world also took action.

They didn't have a good impression of Zhao Qin, but were more interested in the north dominated by aliens. A large number of strange people left here, went to the north, and joined the aliens, preparing to see what changes they would bring to this place.

Every No. 1 in the world is a top existence in their own field. These people don't care what will happen if they are surpassed.

With various ideals and desires in mind, the strength of the North is constantly increasing, and the war related to this world is about to start.

Going to work during the day and preparing for war at night has become the norm. Many players go to work with dark circles under their eyes, and complain about why there is such a bad thing about going to work in this world.

Boss, do you have the heart to exploit workers like this? Why can't we each take a step back, I don't go to work, you give me half my salary?

It’s really not good, the legendary virtual reality technology can also be used, and you can sleep while playing games. Why hasn’t anyone invented such a good thing yet?

Because it is a game, the preparations in the game are much simpler than in reality.

Even though it is actually a small garden world, it is only slightly larger, and it also mixes Fangcheng's fairy arts, and the appearance of various items will follow the game's settings.

Therefore, a large number of material resources are continuously spawned, and on the other side of the sea, a small island with few people can always spawn a large number of finished shells, which makes the number of shells of players increase every day.

Insufficient firepower phobia is a common disease for every player. Because of this disease, they make money like crazy and buy shells like crazy, just to win the battle first, and give him an Italian cannon first.

But everyone also knows that the outcome of this war will eventually fall on the top combat power.

Most of the advanced skills above level 40 will have extraordinary characteristics, and above level 50 will have the power to surpass the limit, and almost all the number one in the world on the opposite side have such a level.

Therefore, they can only select their own high-end combat characters, and then use the method of brushing basic skills that they have explored before to continuously brush various basic skills, so that they can obtain stronger board attributes.

400-level self-healing, 400-level running, 400-level breathing...

A large number of 400-level basic skills are one of the weapons for players to fight against the opponent, but even so, they are still a little bit unsure.

After all, the opponent is the boss who was originally planned to take down in a year, and now it has broken through the original limit. I don't know how their specific combat performance will be.

However, some things will not change because of fear. After all the basic skills that can be brushed have been fully brushed, the players' attack on Daliang is also on the agenda.

In the name of the Qing emperor, a mighty army of players set out from the bitter cold in the north and rushed towards the south.

The war has officially begun!

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Sorry, it's too late. I said it would be adjusted before, but it has not been adjusted.

I will try to adjust the update time later, sorry.