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Chapter 308 Belonging to the Special World of "Doraemon"

Chapter 308 Return and the Special World of "Doraemon"

There were no words of farewell, and no tears shed on his clothes. Wu Ming left just as calmly as when he came.

Only Xu Zhimo's poems can reflect his mood.

lightly i leave, just as lightly i came, lightly i wave, and transform into a cloud in the western sky.

main god space
Back in the room alone, Wu Ming connected to the main god with his watch.

"Congratulations to Wu Ming, the reincarnator, who has returned after completing the mission, and will count the mission rewards soon."

"Mission Reward: Avoiding the design of the god of death once, the reward points are 2000. Killing the runaway Todd alone, the reward points are 80000, a total of 82000 points."

"Special reminder: The original points are 104100, and the total points are 186100."

The original more than [-] points were the gains from selling the fairy weapon Changfan and the previous world, Wu Ming kept it in his hands and did not spend it.

In addition to the 8 points this time, it is already quite a lot in terms of numbers. The rookie has worked hard for ten worlds, and this is probably the case.

"18 points, let me see what I can buy." Clicking on the redemption list, Wu Ming first looked at the magic equipment area.

"The Elder Wand, legendary wand equipment, from the world of Harry Potter, priced at [-] points."

"Green's alchemy bracelet, legendary magic equipment, from the world of Wizard Journey, priced at [-] points."

"The Wheel of Arms, a demigod-level magic item, comes from the world of the Throne of Doom, and the price is 50 points."

"The Armor of Dawn, a low-rank artifact, comes from World of Warcraft, and the price is 600 million points."

"Phoenix Wings, a median artifact, from the world of God of Destruction, priced at 9000 million points."

With just a glance, Wu Ming found that the things here are simply extremely expensive.

With a huge sum of 18 points, he couldn't even afford a better demigod-level equipment, let alone the divine equipment on it.

"It's still poor. The price of the main god's space has skyrocketed, and it's no longer that pure space." Wu Ming shook his head in disappointment. Those who can afford it can't use it, and those who can use it can't afford it.

This is like an old farmer who has worked hard for a year, sold two acres of potatoes, and plans to go to the city to buy clothes.

As a result, after walking around the street for a long time, I entered the Anima clothing store.

The clothes inside cost thousands of yuan, and two acres of potatoes are not enough to buy a sleeve, which is embarrassing.

"Magic props are too expensive, let's look for a bargain." After closing the magic exchange list, Wu Ming opened the fairyland exchange area.

Fushou Whisk: Immortal-level props, the holder will add blessings and longevity, and the price is 300 million points.

Immortal Jade Clothes: Earth Immortal-level defensive item, unbreakable below immortals, priced at 5000 million points.

Red Dust Pillow: A fairy-level auxiliary item, a dream into the world of mortals, priced at [-] million points.

"Oh, I'm about to have a heart attack!" Looking at the price above, Wu Ming felt his heart ache.

The price of an ordinary fairy artifact and a low-level artifact is more than one million.

The starting price of Earth Immortal and mid-level artifacts even reached tens of millions.Not to mention that behind it, there are also heavenly artifacts with a unit price of more than [-] million yuan, and high-level artifacts that are not disturbing to dicks.

It seems that crows are black all over the world, and the main god space is also desperate for money.

Wu Ming made a simple calculation, the things in it are often related to the level.

At each level, the price is multiplied by ten times. At the first level of Daluo Jinxian, a magic weapon costs hundreds of billions, and there is no counter-offer.

"It's too expensive, it's too expensive, it's almost impossible for people to survive." Reaching out to close the exchange list, Wu Ming was full of melancholy.

Score points, you must score points, otherwise you won't even be able to afford the things you like.

You know, in the main god space, there is everything with points, and everything is clearly marked.

If he was given tens of billions of points, Wu Ming would be able to switch from one shot to another in an instant, and it would be no problem to increase his strength to the level of a fairy.

"I'm not greedy. Let me set a small goal first, earning [-] million points. If I have [-] million points, I can buy ten Nine-Turn Golden Pills, and ten thousand years of mana is at my fingertips. Well, let me think about it, which world is suitable for earning points?" .” Wu Ming thought about it carefully, and found that the worlds that can score points on a large scale are basically doomsday worlds.

For example, in the world of Resident Evil, a zombie is 0.01 points.

There are billions of zombies in the world, and including mutated animals, the basic unit is at least tens of billions.

If you go to this kind of world and come to a global mushroom feast, [-] million points will not be a problem at all.

Or, Edge of Tomorrow, Independence Day, Starship Troopers, Avatar, whatever.

There are aliens everywhere, and the technology is not too developed, it is simply an ideal holy place to score points.

If Wu Ming is allowed to pass, he can directly control the top government officials and plant mushrooms all over the world.

As for Earth Mother, whether she will be played badly is not his concern.

"I'm in the Lord God space, and I only have three chances to do missions. After scoring points, I can leave with a pat on the butt. Where can the Lord God find me? However, in the next world, how to enter the world where points can be earned is a problem. Ah!" After the joy, Wu Ming felt a little sad again.

There is a place to score points, if the task world arranged by the main god is a place where points cannot be collected, then it will be a big joke.

With this in mind, Wu Ming clicked on Miscellaneous Exchange, hoping to find something that would satisfy his wish.

"Mission World Replacement Card": Replace the next mission world and make a new selection.

Price: 15 points, invalid for team battle missions.

Evaluation: Replacing a dangerous task may avoid group destruction, or it may bring your team into a greater crisis.

"Wishing Card": Make a wish to the main god, and there is a certain chance of it coming true.

Price: [-] points, the bigger the wish, the less likely it will come true.

Evaluation: Have you ever played the welfare lottery? Yes, this is the welfare lottery of the Lord God Space.Come on, give it a go, change your bike for a motorcycle, do you still need to hesitate?

Below 20 points, there are only two types of cards that can affect the mission world.

Other similar props are either too expensive or too expensive, and they are not things that Wu Ming can consume.

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Ming looked at the two cards and fell into a short thought.

From the bottom of his heart, this kind of gambling on luck is not what he likes, because it is easy to go in vain.

First of all, the first type of replacement card can only replace the mission world once.

From the evaluation point of view, this kind of card is more suitable for the team, rather than the selection of the mission world.

If it is a team, if you encounter an extremely dangerous task, you can use this card to make a second judgment to avoid the fate of being wiped out by the group.

But on Wu Ming, the effect of this card is useless.

After all, there are many subordinate worlds controlled by the main god, and one or two selections cannot change the fundamental problem.

"The replacement card is useless, so there is only a wishing card. This wishing card can make a wish to the main god. The smaller the wish, the easier it is to come true. I want to go to the world of biochemical crisis. This wish is not too big. Buy it with [-] points Tickets should be about the same!" Wu Ming thought so, and exchanged the wishing card.

It looks like a New Year's card, with a blank space for a message.

The entire wishing card seemed ordinary and nothing special.

Wu Ming rummaged for a while, took out a pen and started to write: "Hello, my dear God, my name is Wu Ming, I hope that the next mission world can go to the world of biochemical crisis."

"call!"

The last stroke fell, and the wishing card ignited, turning into green smoke and drifting into the distance.

Feeling carefully, Wu Ming didn't feel any difference, and he didn't know whether this wish was a success or a failure.

Make a wish, the rest is waiting.

This time, Wu Ming did not return to reality, but used the remaining points to open a time room.

One to one hundred time house, consume [-] points per day.

Within seven days, Wu Ming had practiced for [-] days. When the reminder of the reincarnation watch sounded, he still hadn't recalled it.

"Two years of cultivation have brought me one step closer to the immortal level, and I'm only one chance away." Leaving the time room, Wu Ming moved his body and glanced across the hall.

In the hall, Old Man Jiang and others still haven't returned to the Lord God's Dimension, and are still in the world where the God of Death has come.

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, put these questions behind him, and looked down at the watch.

Reincarnation Watch: Reincarnation Wu Ming, the seven-day rest period is over, please prepare for the task.

Special Note: Warning, check the task time of the reincarnation, conflict with other people in the room, and be in a non-team state.The task timeline is different, and the reincarnation in the non-team state has a great chance of being reassigned to the room, please pay attention to the reincarnation.

Two prompts in a row resounded in Wu Ming's heart.

Hearing this, Wu Ming didn't care, because he joined the main god space with an invitation card, and there were only three chances for missions in total.

And this time, it was already the last mission, even if everyone's timeline was the same, it was impossible to continue.

"Ignore the warning, watch, and send me on a mission." Wu Ming ignored the warning and directly asked for mission transmission.

In the next second, white light surrounded his body, and Wu Ming heard the last reminder from the watch before losing consciousness.

Samsara watch: "The wishing card was successfully used, and the world of "Resident Evil" was opened.

Reincarnation watch: "Warning, due to unknown interference, the mission world has shifted, and the special world of "Doraemon" has opened."

Doraemon special world.
The evening sun shone on the baseball field, dyeing the entire field golden yellow.

On the side of the road, a ten-year-old boy carrying a schoolbag was walking home with his head down.

"Damn, hate, hate, it's zero again, how can I be so unlucky. This is miserable, my mother said that I will take the last place in the exam, and my pocket money will be confiscated. What can I do?" On the little boy's chest, Still wearing a student badge.

On the student card, it is clearly written: Nobi Nobita, Grade 012, Dongteng Primary School, Class [-].

"Damn it, my pocket money!" Daxiong kicked up a stone on the side of the road.

The stone drew an arc in the air, flew more than ten meters away, and hit a sleeping homeless man on the side of the road on the head.

"Okay!" Seeing that the stone hit someone, Nobita couldn't help but exclaimed.

But what is surprising is that the homeless man who was hit by the stone has no intention of waking up at all.

Nobita waited for a long time behind the telephone pole, but he didn't wait for the imaginary scolding, as if the person he hit was already dead.

"It's not really dead, is it?" Nobita swallowed at the thought of death, his face turned sallow.

After hesitating again and again, Nobita tiptoed up, picked up a branch from the ground, and poked the homeless man's arm.

"He was breathing, but he didn't respond. What's going on? I beat him into a vegetative state?"

Daxiong's eyes were full of panic, thinking that he might have broken the law, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and ran towards the house: "Doraemon, it's not good, I got into trouble!"

(End of this chapter)

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