Underworld live broadcast room

It was said that the system was updated to the public beta version, but it didn’t actually take long. After all, there was no real need to write code. A day later, the public beta version of the Reaper’s Clock game was officially launched.

Jiang Muqiu opened the live broadcast channel at the first time, and saw that the number of live broadcast rooms had doubled several times, presumably there were indeed a lot of new players pouring in.

However, Jiang Muqiu didn't intend to watch the live broadcast, but opened the mall page again.The shopping mall sells some daily necessities and food, as long as you can think of everything.As for the equipment, there are only some relatively tasteless ones, and it is a pity to discard them if they are tasteless. After all, the players themselves lack the really useful equipment, and it is even more impossible to sell them.

As for daily necessities, Jiang Muqiu has no shortage for the time being, and as for food, it is not particularly necessary to go to the challenge dungeon soon, so Jiang Muqiu directly closed the store page.

After closing the store page, Jiang Muqiu was about to contact Luo Bofeng about challenging the dungeon, when he received a request to visit the safe house.There is no doubt as to who sent the request.

Jiang Muqiu clicked to accept, and not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong", the door knocked quite regularly.

Jiang Muqiu walked to the door, opened it, and raised an eyebrow at Luo Bofeng, "Come in."

Luo Bofeng nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and after scanning the environment inside, the corners of his mouth curled up unsurprisingly, as expected, nothing had moved.

"Challenge the copy?" Jiang Muqiu asked directly.

Luo Bofeng turned his head to look at Jiang Muqiu, smiled helplessly, and said, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Muqiu gave Luo Bofeng a puzzled expression, obviously forgetting about the previous incident.

Luo Bofeng shook his head helplessly, took out a glasses case from the big pocket of the black trench coat, opened it, and took out the glasses. They were the same silver-rimmed glasses that Jiang Muqiu wore before. Putting it on for Jiang Muqiu, he put the glasses case on the table beside him.

Jiang Muqiu was a little dazed during the whole process. To be honest, he did forget about such a thing, and subconsciously felt that Luo Bofeng would forget about it. Besides, why is this guy so screwed up?

Jiang Muqiu stared closely at Luo Bofeng's eyes, and Luo Bofeng naturally didn't dodge, the two just looked at each other for a full ten seconds.In the end, Luo Bofeng coughed lightly, looked away, "What's wrong?"

Luo Bofeng took a deep look at Jiang Muqiu, and was stunned for a moment before he realized what Jiang Muqiu meant, shook his head in a funny way, and said with unfathomable pampering, "It's really..."

"What?" Jiang Muqiu's eyes were threatening, as if he would turn his face on the spot if he dared to say something he didn't like to hear.

Luo Bofeng chuckled, "Nothing."

Jiang Muqiu glanced at Luo Bofeng, counting you as acquainted. "Challenge the copy, let's go?"

"Okay." Luo Bofeng had no objection, which meant it was good, and went to find out the basic situation of the challenge dungeon.

Without hesitation, Jiang Muqiu directly chose to challenge the dungeon and arrange the copy.

[Detected players entering the dungeon, 2 players, the challenge dungeon is being generated. 】

The first thing that came into sight was an old-fashioned projector, which was currently on and was showing something.Immediately afterwards, the camera moved forward, and there was a huge silver screen, with black and white pictures on the silver screen, but no sound.The tall and steep rock walls, the ancient castle built on the mountain, the pale and bright full moon, and the twisted and crazy dead wood constitute a strange and mysterious scene.

Then, the camera moved forward again, getting closer and closer to the black and white picture on the silver screen, until it was completely close, and the eyes turned black again.Then, the previous picture of the castle in the mountains turned into a plane and fell down. It seemed that a drop of water fell into it, and the water was dizzy and gradually stained with color.

The opening cg ended like this, and a paragraph of words appeared in Jiang Muqiu's mind. "Master Jiang, the heir of the ancient castle, holds the title of marquis, is arrogant and arrogant, a spoiled young master, a qualified nobleman, and an unqualified son. He has a very bad attitude towards his father and thinks his father is a selfish villain . have great confidence in his deacon."

After Jiang Muqiu read this passage, he was a little surprised. The challenge dungeon is actually a role-playing game.

[The main task has been triggered: survive for seven days.

Special reminder: Please pay attention to the character design, do not ooc, the collapse of the character design will lead to the collapse of the plot and lead to the end of the group. 】

Jiang Muqiu's lips twitched at the reminder of the main mission. This main mission is filled with malice. Is it worthy of being called a challenge dungeon?Risk of death if you are not careful?

Jiang Muqiu opened his eyes, and in front of him was a very luxurious bedroom.Jiang Muqiu glanced at the whole room, should it be said that it is worthy of an ancient castle, is it worthy of a nobleman?What a luxury.

Jiang Muqiu is lying on the bed at the moment, crawling from the bed

The corner of Jiang Muqiu's mouth twitched, it was the first time he wore this style of pajamas, and he felt a little coquettish.To be reasonable, isn't the young master a lonely character?Is it still boring?

Jiang Muqiu got up from the bed, tidied up his pajamas, and by the way, tightened the straps around his waist a bit, barely covering the exposed skin, and then he was ready to get out of bed.

However, what Jiang Muqiu faced was a very real and serious problem. There were no shoes beside the bed.Although there was a carpet on the ground, Jiang Muqiu was still reluctant to step on it directly.To be reasonable, what happened to this young master?How did this guy get into bed with nothing on the hanger next to the bed and no shoes under the bed?Being carried up directly?The giant baby itself?

Jiang Muqiu raised his hand to his forehead, and couldn't help complaining about the character he played.Could it be that the main quest to survive meant that he had to endure being a giant baby?

Just when Jiang Muqiu was having a terrible headache, there was a knock on the door in the room, but before Jiang Muqiu could reply, he heard the sound of the door opening.

A familiar face appeared in front of Jiang Muqiu's eyes. The visitor was wearing a black tuxedo and a white shirt, buttoned up meticulously. In contrast, Jiang Muqiu's attire seemed more casual.

"Master." Luo Bofeng said with a smile.

Jiang Muqiu raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly. When he caught a glimpse of the clothes and shoes in Luo Bofeng's hands, he understood that the system was quite good.

Luo Bofeng glanced at Jiang Muqiu from top to bottom, from the delicate collarbone to the half-exposed chest to the slender ankle, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Jiang Muqiu was shocked by Luo Bofeng's gaze, but he stood up expressionlessly and stepped on the carpet with his bare feet.Before he could speak, Luo Bofeng took the lead.

"I'm sorry, young master, I thought you were still resting, so I came in directly. You told me to wake you up yesterday." Luo Bofeng remembered his duties as a deacon, as if the person who made fun of him just now was not him, " Boy, sit back and be careful not to catch a cold."

Blue veins popped up on Jiang Muqiu's forehead, but he still maintained the basic etiquette on his face, "Can't you see the carpet in your eyes? My dear deacon."

"Of course I only have you in my eyes, my young master." Luo Bofeng smiled. To be honest, he liked this dungeon quite a lot.

Jiang Muqiu was speechless, he couldn't help but doubt, is this really the deacon's personality?

Luo Bofeng embraced Jiang Muqiu's waist, directly pushed Jiang Muqiu back on the bed, looked down at Jiang Muqiu's eyes, and said, "Master, be obedient." I pinched my waist, and the result was that the neckline was even wider.As long as you look down, you can see something you shouldn't see.

Of course, Luo Bofeng didn't dare to look down, in order to avoid Jiang Muqiu's real temper.However, it feels good in the hand, um, and has a good figure.Luo Bofeng evaluated silently in his heart, very pertinent and serious.

A string of question marks popped up above Jiang Muqiu's head, and he couldn't react for a while, what the hell, Luo Bofeng took probiotics? "you……"

Luo Bofeng bent over and blinked at Jiang Muqiu, human design, this is all human design needs.Then, he was about to get up and get his clothes.

Jiang Muqiu gritted his teeth and grabbed Luo Bofeng's neckline.

Luo Bofeng was startled by Jiang Muqiu's action, subconsciously stared at Jiang Muqiu's lips, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously licked his lower lip.

Jiang Muqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and unbuttoned the two buttons on Luo Bofeng's neckline, patted Luo Bofeng's shoulder, and pushed back, "Okay, it's pleasing to the eye now."

Luo Bofeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he looked down at the two buttons that had been unbuttoned, and was dumbfounded, what a broken child.

Jiang Muqiu has no expression on his face, maintaining his own personality, um, aloof and arrogant, right?Regardless of whether he looks like it or not, anyway, he can explain these four words however he likes, as long as the general direction is good, there will be no problem.

With complicated emotions, Luo Bofeng took the shoes that had been put aside before, walked back, squatted down in front of Jiang Muqiu, and raised his hand to hold Jiang Muqiu's ankle.When the warm fingertips touched the cool skin, Luo Bofeng frowned slightly, and said, "I said I wouldn't catch a cold, it's so cold. Young master, it's getting colder, so pay attention to your body."

Jiang Muqiu looked down at Luo Bofeng, and responded in a low voice, extremely perfunctory, as if his thoughts had drifted away.

Luo Bofeng noticed it naturally, but he didn't say anything, and silently helped Jiang Muqiu put on his shoes.Just when he was about to get up, his body froze due to the touch from his head.

Jiang Muqiu took the opportunity to rub Luo Bo's limelight, and said:

Luo Bofeng narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "You're welcome, my young master." After finishing speaking, Luo Bofeng stood up and turned to pick up the clothes that were put aside.

"Okay, I'll do the rest by myself, you go out and wait for me." Jiang Muqiu is not thick-skinned enough to ask someone to change his clothes, even if he wants to risk the collapse of the character design.

Luo Bofeng looked at Jiang Muqiu with a smile in his eyes, and said, "I was responsible for dressing the young master before, but today, don't you really need it?"

The blue veins on Jiang Muqiu's forehead bulged, and he felt that Luo Bofeng might collapse at any time because of this guy. He was like a humanoid pig teammate, and said coldly: "No need, go out."

"Okay, master." The smile in Luo Bofeng's eyes did not diminish, ah, teasing the children is indeed very interesting.At that moment, Luo Bofeng completely got the essence of Deacon Luo's personality.After all, Luo Bofeng walked out of the room without hesitation, closed the door thoughtfully by the way, and guarded the door.

When Jiang Muqiu saw the door closed, he picked up the clothes on the side and took a look. It was a pure white dress with gold thread embellishments on it. Overall, it was very in line with the status of a nobleman. It is not necessary to wear gold and silver, but it must be There is temperament, you don't need to be high-key, but low-key should also have low-key luxury.

While changing clothes, Jiang Muqiu suddenly realized something, Tuanzi did not appear with him, and likewise, there was no barrage.Could it be that the challenge dungeon is not broadcast live by default?This is good news, after all, he really doesn't want to live in pajamas.Moreover, this can also allow players to hide some strength, avoiding the embarrassment of famous players knowing everything clearly.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Muqiu walked out the door, not surprisingly, Luo Bofeng stood outside the door and waited quietly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Luo Bofeng looked at the door until a familiar figure appeared at the door, then nodded and saluted, and said, "Master is also very attractive today. Let's go, the banquet will start in 10 minutes."

"What banquet?" Jiang Muqiu was a little surprised, why didn't he know anything?

Luo Bofeng looked at Jiang Muqiu, with a slightly apologetic smile on his lips, "I'm sorry, young master, I saw that you slept soundly last night, so I didn't bother you. It's a banquet hosted by the master. I invited some friends, and said that the young master must attend .”

Jiang Muqiu nodded, is it a banquet? "Then let's go."

Luo Bofeng walked ahead to lead the way for Jiang Muqiu, halfway, he suddenly said: "Young master, although your relationship with the master is not very good, but

"Do you want to?" Jiang Muqiu asked, wanting to test the attitude of the young master's trusted deacon towards the young master.

Luo Bofeng closed his eyes, as if he didn't understand what Jiang Muqiu meant, and said, "What?"

"Do you want me to know those people? My dear deacon." Jiang Muqiu glanced at Luo Bofeng sideways, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Luo Bofeng did not look back at Jiang Muqiu, but put his eyes completely in front of him, and said quietly: "Master, you can decide on your own, you don't need to consider my feelings."

Jiang Muqiu chuckled lightly when he heard the words, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

"Master." Luo Bofeng's voice seemed to be a little impatient, and even subtly contained a little restrained anger.

Jiang Muqiu stared at the back of Luo Bofeng's head with great interest, and felt that the deacon didn't want him to see his eyes at this time.However, speaking of it, it is true that the system will adjust the player's emotions on its own. This challenge dungeon is too immersive from the very beginning.

Jiang Muqiu spoke lightly, as if he didn't notice the emotion hidden in Luo Bofeng's words, "What?"

"It's nothing." Luo Bofeng's voice returned to the deep and steady voice of the past, hiding all his emotions, "Young master is happy."

Jiang Muqiu nodded, did not continue this topic, but asked about the banquet, "How long will this banquet last?"

"The banquet is mainly for today. However, because the banquet ended a little late, the guests should stay here for one night and leave tomorrow." Luo Bofeng replied.

Jiang Muqiu nodded, this castle is indeed big enough to accommodate these guests. "Do you have a guest list?"

"I'm sorry, young master. My job is related to the young master. I'm not in charge of the details of the banquet, so I don't know who will come this time." Luo Bofeng answered.

Jiang Muqiu was not surprised. In an old castle with a master, the young master's deacon basically would not have any real power.Rather, why does the young master have a personal deacon?

After a turn, Luo Bofeng brought Jiang Muqiu to the banquet hall.

At this time, there were already many people in the banquet hall.banquet

On the other side of the banquet hall, there are sofas and small tables, which can be regarded as a rest area.At this point, most of the guests are sitting in the lounge area.

The arrival of Jiang Muqiu attracted everyone's attention, and after a moment of silence, slight discussions began to sound.Jiang Muqiu didn't care, but walked to the wine area, took a glass of red wine, and then walked towards the rest area.

However, there was one person who blocked Jiang Muqiu's path.

The man was wearing a light blue dress, and gave Jiang Muqiu a very gentlemanly salute, then fixed his eyes on Jiang Muqiu's face, and said with a smile: "It's better to meet you after hearing about it for a long time, Mr. Marquis is indeed a good-looking talent. I'm Lan Ruo, I wonder if Lord Marquis would like to have a drink with me?"

Jiang Muqiu glanced at Lan Ruo coldly, thinking in his heart, should the surname Lan wear blue clothes, which is easy to remember, "I'm sorry, I want to stay by myself for a while."

Lan Ruo's expression didn't change, but the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, she took Jiang Muqiu's hand and bent down, making a gesture to kiss him.

Luo Bofeng's face turned cold, and he directly raised his hand to knock off Lan Ruo's hand, "Pay attention to your identity, don't touch my young master."