[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

"Would you like to do something for me?"

Three Thousand Crows Killed with a sullen face and quickly knocked on his captain in the secret chat channel: "Captain, did we do anything special before? This boss is actually interacting with players? It seems completely Hidden mission settings!"

Do you know that all the players thought that this boss would only be a wallflower on the throne? !

As the captain, Mo Wen tried his best not to distort the expression on his face, maintaining a serious and upright expression as he stared at the...five shikigami behind Weiming, and walked towards Weiming very stiffly. Knight ceremony: "Respect... my lord, please speak."

Weiming suppressed a smile as if he couldn't see the embarrassment of the five-person team in front of him: "There is a powerful soul hidden under this hall, and he holds something I need in his hand. I hope you can help me. A helping hand."

It's not that Weiming doesn't have the confidence to win against the person hiding under the hall, it's just that according to the mechanism of this online game... Only when the player defeats the boss will there be a drop, so he was already planning to give up, but he didn't expect to see him again at this time. To the first five interesting guys.

"There is really a rhythm to hide the boss, captain, agree quickly!" A familiar task confirmation box popped up in front of the five of them, and the three thousand crows in the secret chat channel were even more excited, and they were not at all afraid that it might be a trap.

That's right, it's just a game for them, novelty and fun is the most important thing.

Weiming himself is not like this, there is nothing to be angry about.

Thinking of this, Weiming chuckled, turned around and waved away the five shikigami standing behind him.

"Huh? Does he mean that he doesn't intend to contribute?" Sanqian Crow Kill couldn't stay idle, knowing that the captain would ignore him, so he just started making noises at other teammates on the team channel.

"When have you ever seen a task where an NPC contributes to a player to sit back and enjoy the rewards? I think it's good if he waits a while without delaying his legs." The left hand shrugged.

"That's right!" The right hand firmly supported his brother's left hand, "You see, this boss has never fought before, maybe he is just a weak chicken."

Because of this sentence, when they followed Weiming into the altar below through the hidden gate, they were immediately slapped and slapped in the face.

Speech spirit · star; spell · life; speech spirit · keep.

Facing the weird boss in the center of the altar, the five members of the boss fighting team hadn't had time to discuss how to try it, but Weiming was confused by three auxiliary buffs, and pointed out the attributes of these three auxiliary buffs. The players fell silent for a moment.

And just when they finally had the patience to watch the cutscene, when the irritated weirdo plucked up the courage to rush forward after talking a lot of useless and secondary nonsense, the two debuffs that Weiming put on the boss were more powerful. It was to make their feet go limp and almost fall to the ground.

Talisman·Destroy; Speech Spirit·Bind.

"Just this auxiliary ability..." After a long time, Three Thousand Crows Killed raised his head silently, sighed with watery eyes, "Should we thank the boss for not killing us when we cleared the dungeon?"

"I thought you should have thanked me earlier." The lips of his left hand trembled slightly, and he silently squeezed out a few words for a long time, "Don't forget the female swordsman I met when the teams on the forum beat him directly. "

Only the pastor last night Xingchen was in high spirits: "Do you think he is also some kind of hidden profession?"

"...Probably not." Mo Wen, the captain who has been silent so far, saw a few teammates chatting more and more happily, and completely forgot that he was fighting the boss. After that, he could only stand up and pour cold water, "Don't you think this painting Doesn't the wind really match the game?"

That's right, an unorthodox onmyoji is inserted into the background of Western Fantasy... how awkward it is.

Weiming also made complaints about this point.

Another mistake at the foot, the barrier of defense given to them by Weiming set flickered a few times, and finally shattered, and at the same time, the boss slapped his over-excited Sanqian Yasha fiercely with an attack with faint flames.

"I'm going, why did you rush?" Although he was shocked by the unexpected horror of this boss, Xingchen couldn't help complaining last night when his teammate unexpectedly fell to his knees, "You know that the resurrection skills in this game can't be worse ..."

Just as he distressedly used the resurrection skill he had learned so hard to pull up Sanqian Crow Kill and throw a few blood-replenishing skills over him, his left and right hands unexpectedly knelt down at the same time.

"It seems that you can't fight like this." Mo Wen's blood line also fell to an extremely dangerous position for a while, it seems that even if he has the thickest blood, he can't take two hits once the barrier of defense is broken, "Pull first..." Take off.

Before he finished speaking, Weiming, who had been standing at the back, suddenly sighed leisurely, walked into the battle range, and at the same time threw out another Yan Ling Shou, but this time he mainly put the defense range in himself.

"Although I have known for a long time that these guys will never be determined to succeed even if they are serious," Weiming raised his hand and drew the summoning spell, "but when you really want to do it yourself, you still can't help being a little disappointed... Indra, do you think I have this virtue in the previous copy?"

Being willful because you can't die isn't self-confidence, it's just arrogance.

"...You are different from them." Indra never thought Weiming's wantonness was wrong.

"Is that so..." Weiming raised the corners of his mouth subconsciously, and looked at Yaodao Ji who appeared in the summoning formation with an indifferent face, "I'm going to trouble you this time, Yao Dao Ji."

Yaodao Ji nodded slightly, turned her head away from Weiming as if awkward, and only focused her gaze on the burning enemy: "Don't worry, I will eliminate all obstacles in front of me, he is nothing. "

Saying that, Yaodao Ji turned her shoulders, and the big knife, which was about the height of her whole body, circled around her back.

After being summoned, Yaodao Ji can be said to be very alienated from everyone, including Wei Ming.But this does not mean that she resists her current identity—it should be said that she has already given up all distracting thoughts and never cares about these things, she just needs to...kill all the enemies in front of her eyes!

This is the demon knife.

It is a knife, not a human.

The black and purple saber aura is vertical and horizontal, and the high ponytail flies up with every vigorous and agile movement of her, as fierce as her own.Everything is out of suspense.

Weiming slowly turned around, looked at Mo Wen, who was surprised by his sudden action, and was even vigilant, raised his hand and wrapped the three of them who were still alive together with the Ling Ling Bin.

"Don't worry, I only want that one item, and the other drops are yours." Weiming no longer pretended that he was just a "boss" who didn't know anything, "If you want to create the illusion that the boss was killed by you, you You can't die now, just in case you have to be wronged and stay honestly for a while."

"You...!" Rather than anger, Mo Wen's mood at this time was more of shock.

"Unbelievable?" Weiming has never been so aggressive before, maybe he didn't want to ask these players in the first place, "That's right, any player probably wouldn't think that he would be counted by the boss in the instance, right? But, who knows who is the player and who is the boss..."

Shaking his head in a daze, Weiming felt a little bored, turned around and walked towards the corpse of the boss who was cut by the demon sword girl in a short period of time, leaned over and took a gem-like crystal from it, When he turned around again, he seemed to be unable to see the players who were still restricted by the soul-binding chains, and walked past them.

Pass by.

"What are you thinking about?" Indra silently appeared beside Weiming, drifting slowly in line with his speed, but his brows were already furrowed.

"Perhaps... isn't it just random thinking?" Because he still can't let go of the ninja world he was born and grew up in, Weiming actually doesn't quite understand what he is thinking, so he can only take out a brocade handkerchief and lower his head slightly. Wiping the crystal in his hand with his head, he threw it away in a relaxed and unrestrained manner, and then put it away, "The intense induction, I thought it would be something extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be just a crystal that provides summoning energy once." .It might have been useful in the early years, but now... I don't have any shikigami that I want to summon urgently."

"Aren't you tired of thinking so much?" Indra took a deep look at Weiming, but he didn't mean to pursue it to the end.

"I'm not tired," Weiming also turned his face to the side, looked into Indra's eyes seriously, and suddenly laughed softly, "For example, I'm thinking now—the time is up, let's leave immediately, after all, the time is up. Although you won’t be expelled after the time stipulated in the dungeon, the flow of time in the two worlds will become the same, so you can’t keep waiting for too long.”

Indra was taken aback, and avoided Weiming's eyes uncomfortably: "If you want to leave, just leave."

"Well," Weiming also looked over his head and looked at the front seriously, quietly extending the endless road, "Let's go back together."

The author has something to say: Liu Ying: ...Son, weren't you still thinking about it yesterday, did you really wear tape today?

Unnamed: Reflection?It seems to be a little bit, but it's useless to think so much

Liuying: Huh?

Weiming: I never intend to stay in the world, seriously understand and integrate or even accept... I don't think I'm so big-hearted.So if you think about it, you won’t stop doing it. It’s better not to think too much in the first place.

Liu Ying: ...But you thought about it yesterday.

Weiming: It's too boring, and... I don't think about it.