The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

It was raining outside, and the raindrops made a ticking sound on the green leaves. Ling Lin was sitting on the fence in a snow-white robe, meditating.

Someone behind him came to report the situation. It was Qiu Honglie's confidant, a powerful senior tasker.

In the end, Ling Lin still did not disband Qiu Honglie's cronies, and asked them to act according to the original rules. For the next ten days, Ling Lin watched their way of doing things, changed the unreasonable parts, cut some people, and finally left More than 50 people have been employed to keep the West End running normally.

More than 10 days have passed since the challenge match. That day Ling Lin held his breath and reached an agreement with Zhan Mohan. On the bright side, the east and west districts will no longer fight each other. At least during the period when Ling Lin is the king of the west district, it can be guaranteed that there will be no There was a fight.

Ling Lin knew in his heart that although he and Zhan Mohan were rivals in the real world, in this dangerous world, the two could still be called "acquaintances". Ling Lin would not attack Zhan Mohan unless it was absolutely necessary.

After the challenge, except for changing Qiu Honglie's original resplendent house into a garden-style yard, Ling Lin spent the rest of his time in the world to complete missions.

The time flow rate between the mission world and the main god world is 2:1. Ling Lin passed through more than 10 mission worlds in ten days. Basically, one day in the main god world can pass one mission, and then jump into the next one after a little respite. There is Qiu Honglie The card is here, as long as he finds out the clues, he can quickly pass the mission.

Ling Lin also came back to check the king's card, only to find that this king's card has a card storage function, and all the cards accumulated by Qiu Honglie during his lifetime are stored in different categories.

After a second of silence for Qiu Honglie, Ling Lin accepted it with peace of mind. This kind of feeling of robbing a person and owning a lot of property is really cool, so Ling Lin, who has always been lazy, seldom travels through the world diligently to strengthen his abilities, so as to avoid three months. Then he was robbed by others.

Who doesn't want to get rich one day?

"...Tents have been set up on the other side of the river. Basically, there is no need to worry too much about the accommodation of the taskers in the whole area, but there are still many fights and provocations. The taskers are all fighting for how to stay away from the river. Do you want to?" Feng Lu stood behind Ling Lin in a regular manner and reported the events of the past few days one by one.

Feng Lu was a powerful faction under Qiu Honglie before.

If at the beginning he still thought that the current King of the Western District was just brave and lucky, after ten days, he no longer felt that way at all. He was able to complete ten missions in a row within ten days, and he still had the energy to worry about various affairs in the Western District people, not to be underestimated.

In the past ten days, Feng Lu could even clearly feel that Ling Lin's strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At first, Ling Lin could only notice their arrival within 30 meters, but now the range has expanded to 80 meters.

It's hard to imagine how far this person can reach after the three-month injury-free period.

Therefore, even if Ling Lin always looked lazy, Feng Lu did not dare to ignore it.

"Don't worry about it." Ling Lin gave instructions with his head propped up. Being able to build a tent has already given him a place to stay. As for fighting, he can't manage it. Besides, in a dangerous world, it is a good thing to keep fighting at all times.

"One more thing," Feng Lu wrote down the instruction in his notebook, and continued: "The King of the Southern District wants to visit."

"Push it away." Ling Lin is still not sure about facing the other kings.

If the king of each district wants to go to another district, the king of the other district must agree, otherwise he will not be able to enter.

"Okay." Feng Lu nodded and stepped back.

Ling Lin was bored there to catch the rainwater with his hands. The rainwater in the Lord God World was very clean. According to the taskers who stayed there for a while, the rainwater could be directly imported.

The weather control of each district is also in the hands of the king. The king wants the sky to be sunny if he wants to, and it will rain if he wants to rain, but this part of the function can be handed over to others at will.

When Qiu Honglie was king, he firmly controlled the weather in his own hands, and he was very stingy and rarely let it rain. He only rained for a few days when he was kind, to show his tolerance.

After all, taskers cannot do without food and water. The water in the boundary river cannot be drunk, but the main god store has water to sell, and a bottle costs 200 gold.

Ling Lin didn't have that kind of hobby. He simply handed over the control of the weather to the right people, and let them change the weather according to their mood.

This is like a personal room.

Maybe it was because I was depressed before, but the rainy days chosen by those who control the weather for these ten days are not too much, it is between light rain and moderate rain, very similar to the plum rainy days that Ling Lin would experience in the real world before.

Moist and awake.

"You're here." Ling Lin suddenly said.

After a while, a person opened the bead curtain casually and walked over. The bead curtain rose with a "snap" and then fell with a "snap", overlapping and making a crisp sound: "How many worlds have you passed?"

The visitor's tone was calm and insightful.

Ling Lin didn't answer, but said, "Your voice is better than the sound of bead curtains colliding."

Xia Han was stunned for a moment, he walked to Ling Lin and sat down. Ling Lin probably sat by the railing for a long time, the rain fell on the leaves and eaves, and some splashed on his head again. A lock of hair on the front of his forehead was damp and fell down again.

The owner of that lock of hair obviously didn't notice this, and just raised his head slightly and focused on watching the rainwater hit the leaves one by one, as if that was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Xia Han couldn't help but raised his hand to press the lock of hair back: "Are you teasing me? Ling Lin."

The movement of Wei Liang's powerful hands on his face brought Ling Lin back to his senses, and he casually turned his head to look at Xia Han.

Those eyes, how should I describe them, were as clear as grapes just fished out of the clear cold water, like black crystals, as if they could see something exciting in the blink of an eye.

The heart was beating uncontrollably, Xia Han thought a little funny, his heart seemed to be uncontrollable, beating uncontrollably, uncontrollably wanting to jump out and jump into the arms of the person in front of him.

This is not good, Zhan Mohan rarely regrets his decision, he shouldn't have come, he should stay in his small courtyard, and suppress the sudden desire.

Ling Lin didn't know what Xia Han was thinking, so he answered Xia Han's last question: "Ten, ten worlds have passed recently."

"Very tired." Ling Lin looked at Xia Hanping and said straightforwardly.

With the meaning of complaining and exhaustion.

Ten days, ten worlds, he tried his best for each mission, and passed through quickly after finding the clues. These ten worlds did not have the pitfalls of his first two worlds. He also learned recently that the difficulty of mission worlds is based on participation It is assigned based on the ability of the taskers inside, and the first world of the general taskers is difficult, which is a kind of choice.

In Ling Lin's second world, Zhan Mohan and Qiu Honglie were both present, so the clues went around one after another. Later, Ling Lin found out in a record card of Qiu Honglie that the difficulty of the second world was still in Qiu Honglie's When forming a team, two cards that lowered the difficulty of the world were used to achieve the effect.

In the worlds he has spent in the past ten days, he is considered the strongest in each world, and there are two single-player dungeons, plus Qiu Honglie's card, so it is not too difficult for him to push.

The difficulty is okay, but the important thing is that people will be mentally exhausted. Every time they enter and exit a mission world, the teleportation process is accompanied by severe headaches. Some missioners have been dragging their feet and not wanting to enter the mission world because of this headache.

And even if the scripts of each mission world are different, the overall style is gloomy or even weird, and Ling Lin's pass route is a complete solution mode, and the mental burden is even greater.

He also couldn't find someone to talk about his exhaustion. Ruan Shushu would be worried when he heard these words, and people in the west district who didn't know him well still stared at him to see how far he could go.

Seeing Xia Han now, he felt that he could relax a bit.

As for why it was Xia Han, Ling Lin didn't know. It might be that Xia Han was the first person he came into contact with in this world.

It could also be that the "drawbridge effect" between the two of them in the tent that day has not passed yet?

It is more likely that Xia Han's breath, voice, and behavior are just what Ling Lin likes.

Ling Lin couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

"There is a very special place in the Lord God's World," Xia Han said in an unspeakably gentle voice, "There is a four-way zone in the middle of the fourth district, which is the general weather control area of ​​the fourth district, where you can see a variety of weather conditions. At the same time, the weather that the four regions are experiencing, it will appear stronger there."

Xia Han said this like a person who is used to coldness, expressing his gentleness very seriously.

Ling Lin put his hands behind his back, leaned back, and smiled suddenly.

"rare."

Xia Han calmly expressed doubts.

"You talk so much, Xia Han, are you tempting me?"

Xia Han raised the corner of his mouth, maybe it was Ling Lin's illusion, Xia Han's expression became dangerous: "Oh? Then are you willing to go with me?"

"Is this an invitation?"

"Yes."

Ling Lin looked at Xia Han's sharp-edged face with a strong sense of restraint, and after a long time, he replied softly: "It's okay."

No matter how you feel about Xia Han, it's okay to go to see the messy weather together now.

Ling Lin and Xia Han walked through one courtyard after another side by side. The two of them were not rushing but not slow. The corners and cornices were quietly baptized by the rain in the drizzle. Ten steps and one scene. Ling Lin was wearing a snow-white robe Walk in the wooden corridor.

Some workers in the West District stayed at their respective workplaces, some were dealing with affairs, some were chatting and joking, and some were hanging on trees or jumping on rockeries looking for excitement in boredom.

The taskers who saw Ling Lin approaching would basically say hello to Ling Lin, and Ling Lin would usually say good afternoon, and sometimes stop to chat for a few words.

The atmosphere is relaxed and relaxed.

"Very good." Xia Han praised from the side.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ling Lin rubbed his brows after dealing with a tasker who asked about renting a house.

Xia Han didn't speak, and turned his head slightly to look at Ling Lin's side face.

"pretty."

Ling Lin looked over questioningly.

"Well, I mean this garden."

Ling Lin understood: "It's really beautiful. The building card left by Qiu Honglie, you can choose the style inside, and the aesthetics of the main god is quite online."

When he said this, he remembered Qiu Honglie's eye-catching golden palace again, and laughed again: "Not necessarily."

Xia Han was looking at him intently from beginning to end, and when Ling Lin looked over, he turned his gaze away.

The two of them didn't know that every tasker who met them in the garden showed strange expressions where they couldn't see.

"Have you seen that man just now? The one next to Wang?" A missionary elbowed Feng Lu gossipingly.

While sketching the work records in his hand, Feng Lu replied uninterestedly: "I don't know him, he should be Wang's friend."

"Tsk tsk tsk, friend..." The tasker still wanted to gossip, seeing Feng Lu's concentration on his work, he stopped talking, turned around and left, judging by his appearance, he probably went to gossip with the right person.

After he left, Feng Lu put away his nonchalant expression.

How should I put it, the man who walked with Ling Lin just now, the aura between the two people is a bit subtle, if Wang really is a couple with that man.

So what is Wang Zhan and Mo Han in the Eastern District?third party?

Or, did Wang Linglin from the west side green up Wang Zhan Mohan from the east side? !

Either way it's suffocating! ! !

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Zhan Mohan: I love myself. [Smile]

Ready to add tomorrow.