The full harem escape game

Chapter 91
"How can I, Atai He De, be able to invite Brother Nan to my welcome party. Brother Yu, I'm all thanks to you." During the banquet, the man with the short hair put his arms around the shoulders of the young man with yellow hair, and toasted him with a glass of wine .

The young man with yellow hair shook his head: "Thank you for what I'm doing. It just happens that Brother Nan is in a good mood. Do you know how long Brother Nan has not appeared in front of people?"

"Hahaha, that's why I say I'm lucky."

Artest's eyes moved to the corner of the banquet hall, the figure leaning on the sofa.

Lazy and lonely, it seems to be separated from the noisy drinking crowd here, existing in two different worlds.

But Artest knew that this low-key and peaceful man was a fearsome and powerful figure in the dungeon world.

Artai looked away and asked the yellow-haired young man in a low voice: "Brother Yu, tell me, what is the probability that I will successfully invite Brother Nan to form a team with me next time in the dungeon."

The yellow-haired youth glanced at him: "Zero."

Artest's face was stern: "I have become stronger now, and I am not the same person I was back then. I won't hold you back."

"It has nothing to do with that. Those of us haven't downloaded a copy with Brother Nan for several years."

"Huh? Why?"

"do not know."

The young man with yellow hair took Artest's disappointed expression into his eyes, picked up his glass and drank it down.

He lied to Artest.

It's not that Gu Sinan doesn't download the dungeon with them, but even if they do, they still won't recognize Gu Sinan.

The situation has become like this since Gu Sinan got the special skill [Duoshe] a few years ago.

[Seizing House] is a passive skill that takes effect automatically.The effect is that at the moment of entering the dungeon, Gu Sinan will directly seize the body of an npc in the dungeon.And throughout the whole process, he must carry out activities as this npc, and cannot actively reveal his true identity.

Only the young man with yellow hair and a few other close friends of Gu Sinan knew about this matter.Naturally, it is impossible to tell Artest casually.

Artest was splashed with cold water, feeling displeased, and his tone couldn't help but resentful: "Maybe this is the great god. I'm not someone I can afford to climb."

The yellow-haired young man frowned indistinctly, then poured Artest a glass of wine, and changed the subject to other matters.

In fact, the young man with yellow hair felt that after coming out of the dungeon this time, Brother Nan was a little different from before.

In the past, Gu Simon was also a gentle person.It's just that in that kind of gentleness, there is always alienation.And this time when we met again, Gu Simon's gentleness became real.

Maybe it was something that happened in the last dungeon that changed him.

The young man with yellow hair felt that this was probably a good thing.
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Speaking of Xia Qingyang and the others.

The few empresses who had always been pampered were forced to lament all day long by the harsh environment of the dormitory in E District.

Because she was not used to living in this terrible dormitory, Concubine An wanted to persuade the three of them to download the dungeon earlier.In the end, she was ridiculed by Ya Jieyu and had no choice but to give up.

In fact, Ya Jieyu thought very clearly - the next time you enter the dungeon, the environment may not be as good as the previous world, and if you rush in before you are ready, you will easily stumble.

"What preparations do you need to make? Didn't the cost of food and clothing be prepared in the last world?" Concubine An mumbled dissatisfied.

It was rare for Ya Jieyu not to sneer, but pouted her lips and signaled Concubine An to look at Xia Qingyang in the corner of the room: "Look at what he is doing."

Concubine An turned her head to see that Xia Qingyang was holding a machete as long as a girl's arm, and was slashing at the puppet target in front of her.

I saw the knife slashing into the neck of the doll, like cutting into soft cotton. After sinking two or three centimeters, it was popped out again.

The machete didn't seem to cause any damage to the doll's neck at all, not even a small scratch, which was amazing.

Guifei An walked over: "Qingyang, what are you doing?"

Xia Qingyang stopped swinging when he heard the question: "Did I disturb you? The rubber-like material I specially bought was just to reduce the noise, but there will still be a sound when the knife is cut..."

"No, I saw that you have been practicing here for several days, so I was curious to ask what it is."

Beads of sweat slipped from Xia Qingyang's forehead and dripped onto his neckline.While wiping off the sweat, she said cheerfully: "This is a level I [practice dummy]. It is sold in the system store, and it costs [-] gold coins each. I use it to practice knives."

"Why does the knife keep cutting its neck?"

Xia Qingyang wanted to cry but had no tears.Why else, because she cooks.

She briefly introduced the mechanism of the practice dummy to Concubine An.

It turned out that only when the attack reached a certain intensity, the dummy would be destroyed.

Class I dummies correspond to normal human body strength.

After three days of practice, Xia Qingyang was able to poke a hole in the softest abdomen of the dummy with one blow, but he still couldn't cut off the dummy's neck in one blow.

She practiced with a level III machete.Perhaps a V-level machete could cut him off with one blow, but Xia Qingyang wanted to exercise his strength, so he always used a level III machete during practice.

"Come and try this palace."

After listening to Xia Qingyang's introduction, Concubine An became interested.

She crossed her hands and stretched her tendons, then took the machete from Xia Qingyang, and stood directly in front of the dummy.

Before An Guifei swung the knife, Xia Qingyang remembered that Empress Yin said that An Guifei had practiced martial arts before.

But she never expected that Concubine An would swing the knife and cut off the dummy's head as easily as cutting a watermelon.

Xia Qingyang: ...

"What, seeing how long you've practiced, I thought it was so difficult." Concubine An's dismissive expression revealed her complacency.

"Wait, try this again." Xia Qingyang put the Level I dummy aside, and bought a Level II dummy from the store on the spot.

The movement of the two caught the attention of Empress Yin and Ya Jieyu.

One of the two put down the medical book, the other put down the hand cream, and they both got out of bed to watch.

Concubine An wanted to show off in front of Ya Jieyu, so she pulled herself together, took a deep breath, and changed from holding the knife with one hand to two.

After getting ready, Concubine An imitated the knights in martial arts dramas, gave a low drink, and slashed at the dummy's neck with a knife.

This time there was already a lot of resistance, but Concubine An, with the belief that she would not be laughed at by Ya Jieyu, gritted her teeth and cut off the dummy's neck inch by inch.

"The imperial concubine is amazing." Empress Yin applauded applaudingly.

Ya Jieyu snorted, turned her head and asked Xia Qingyang: "Are there any stronger dummy?"

Xia Qingyang was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but he quickly bought a level III dummy.

This time Concubine An could not chop at all, and the strength of the III dummy had gone up a big step compared to the level II. When the knife was cut on the dummy's neck, it was bounced back like it was cut on a hard stone.

(End of this chapter)