[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

Xia Chuan was lying on the ground that was still moist and dewy. The newly sprouted grass in early spring was slightly prickly. The elf, who was shielded from pain, felt a little uncomfortable being blocked by a meadow behind him.

My ears were still buzzing, and even the protection of the earphones could not prevent the intrusion of the violent explosion sound, and the picture in my mind was still at the moment when the aircraft exploded.

Loud noise, bright light.

And the broken joystick lodged in the lung.

The elf opened her emerald eyes and looked at the sky through the layers of green leaves.

I don't know where it is, but it's definitely not Gintama—the plants here are much more active than those in Gintama, and the content of life elements is also much higher.

The sunshine in early spring is not strong, but compared with the somewhat cool land below, the sunlight is obviously much warmer.

Mottled light spots sprinkled on the elf's body, and the golden hair was reflected by the light flowing.

It's quiet here, except for the subtle birdsong brought by the wind.

Xia Chuan's eyes wandered for a while, and he moved very slowly.

The impact of being hanged up last time is still there, such as the buzzing that is still echoing in the brain, such as the vision that has been spinning continuously until now...

The two debuff icons of darkness and chaos are hanging in the status bar and counting down.

Does he want to vomit? ==+

A death that was too shocking and tragic also had sequelae. Xia Chuan struggled for a long time without getting up, so he simply gave up and lay on his back to receive the comfort of the sun.

I hope I won't disturb the lord here, Xia Chuan thought.

In the forest, such a quiet place is usually the territory of extremely powerful beasts, and most trespassers will become food for the owner of this territory.

A beast's roar came from afar, long and sharp—and gradually approaching him.

... No, it is not so accurate to say that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

What's more, he hasn't said anything yet... Xia Chuan froze for a moment, shook his head, and opened the map.

A not-so-small red spot was rapidly approaching in his direction, not far away, his ears had already received the sound of tender spores being crushed, and the panting of the beast.

Fuck it's the BOSS!Xia Chuan let out a weak howl, the countdown is only 2 minutes away, can't he be allowed to pass safely!With a wave of his hand, a vine came over and wrapped around his waist, and flung it out violently.

The world in Xia Chuan's eyes was still shaking, but this time it was really spinning.

Seeing the rock wall getting closer and closer, Xia Chuan lifted his spirits and drew his dagger.

There are no plants on the rock wall, but the texture of limestone is relatively soft, and the dagger can be inserted very smoothly.

There was a stretching numbness in the arm, which should be painful, but he couldn't feel it.

The Debuff state caused by death had just ended, which made Xia Chuan heave a sigh of relief, looked around, and sadly found that there was no platform that could accommodate him at all.

The place where Xia Chuan was hanging was about 15 meters above the ground, and it was still within the hatred range of the boss.

It seemed that he couldn't beat it—at least he couldn't beat it face-to-face.Xia Chuan equipped the booster to expand the scope of influence of the talent. After listening to the whispers of the forest, he slowly moved to a large depression on the other side of the rock wall by the vines that climbed up from the bottom of the rock wall. The nest can accommodate.

Hidden in the depression, Xia Chuan listened to the roar of the beast below and flipped through the package swiftly, took out all the long-range weapons that could be used, picked out a few high-damage ones, and squinted his eyes.

This behavior, commonly known as card BUG.

Xia Chuan touched the warhead of the shoulder-fired missile, stretched out his head and looked at the howling boss below for a while.

White, leopard-shaped, sharp claws and sharp teeth, from a biological point of view and the situation just now, it should be high-sensitivity and high-attack. According to the urine nature of the virtual world, such a strange fur color should have a very magical skill or state. As for the blood How thick it is... You will know it when you enter the combat state.

Elves have a bonus to the attack of beast-shaped monsters.

Xia Chuan pondered his critical hit rate and lethal index, adjusted the sight, and touched the trigger with his slender finger, and the dense vines on the ground crawled towards the boss like a swarm of snakes.

The vines still had tender leaves, and were stained with some soil. They made a rustling sound as they meandered on the land, which made people's scalp tingle.

The midday sun looked warm in the slightly cold air of early spring.

Xia Chuan's foothold is on a leeward slope facing the sun, and the elf's emerald eyes are shining brightly under the sunlight.

It's not pretty, it's kind of scary.

After getting used to the sunlight, Xia Chuan controlled the vines to bind the boss—it was a little far away, and the intensity of control declined, so he chose to use quantity instead of quality.

Slide your finger on the trigger, and the elf waits for the moment when the boss is trapped, launching the deadly missile.

The sudden appearance of a dark and huge shadow enveloped the rock wall, and the sharp cry made the elf with keen hearing frown slightly.

Looking down, the boss seemed to have the intention of retreating because of the appearance of the shadow.

He put down his weapon and looked up at the huge winged creature hovering not far above his head, and rubbed his ears that were buzzing because of the sharp sound—although it was useless.

A figure jumped down from above, Xia Chuan paused, retracted all the weapons, shrunk slightly to the inside of the depression, and squinted to watch the NPC descending from the sky.

After the figure landed, the elf's ears moved and heard a faint cracking sound.He glanced at the rock under the opponent's feet indiscriminately, and caught a few small cracks unsurprisingly.

Why wasn't the bone of this NPC broken, Xia Chuan thought regretfully, maybe helping this NPC heal his wounds can wash away his sins or receive a mission or something.

He was a young man, probably in his twenties, and the stubble on his face had already grown a bit long, which was obviously caused by not taking care of it for a long time. Although the clothes on his body were clean, they couldn't stop the dusty atmosphere—very messy, The smell of the wind.

The young man looked at Xia Chuan, moved his eyes from his ears to his eyes, and looked at him from the beginning to the end. His expression was very happy, and even his eyes gleamed with joy.

He took a step forward, paused, and retracted the half-lifted foot.

Scratching his head, he raised a smiling face: "Hello... Can you understand me?"

Jin's smile was... dazzling. Xia Chuan thought about this word for a long time, looked at the other party expressionlessly, and nodded slightly.

"Ah, that's great!" Jin smiled cheerfully, "I'm Kim Freesh, a hunter."

[Mission: Go home. 】

Trigger the main line ([-]): Improve the sub-server GreedIsland.

Task prompt: Jin Fulishi.

Completion of the main line: 0%

Mission Completion: 40%

Mission Reward: Hidden.

Xia Chuan was stunned for a while, carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and then said after a while: "Galan Nord, a... um, an assassin." The name Celegon was a bit awkward to pronounce, so Xia Chuan simply omitted it.

"Garland?"

"Call me Nord."

"Okay." Jin shrugged, heard the roar of the beast from below, looked around, and looked back at Xia Chuan, seeming to disapprove: "This Opus beast is the only one left." female beast."

It's none of my business, Xia Chuan didn't know why he looked at Jin, and why he was worried about the survival of the beast as a hunter...

Oh, probably something like the scientific concept of development and sustainable development... After Xia Chuan figured it out, he moved his body: "I'm stuck."

Jin Wenyan turned his head and looked at Xia Chuan with bright eyes, "Do you want to come with me? I can take you out of trouble." He pointed proudly at the huge creature still hovering above, "Puppy, my partner."

Xia Chuan let out a groan, feeling a little dizzy from the stuffed pie falling from the sky.

The previous three dungeons were all kinds of suspicions and doubts, and the urine was so strong that he was so entangled that his hair fell out. Now this...

I really can't believe it.

"Outside..." Xia Chuan wants to ask what's going on outside. If they are full of strong and perverted guys like Jin, he needs to think about whether to ask Jin directly about GreedIsland or ask him out after gaining favorability.

"The world outside the Ulver Forest is huge..." Jin said excitedly, looking at the race he had never seen before, and then suddenly stopped, "...you say you are an assassin?"

Xia Chuan was originally listening to Jin describing the miraculous experience to him, and was a little surprised by the other party's stop, so he nodded naturally when asked.

"Then, have you been out?" Jin's expression looked a little annoyed.

Xia Chuan shook his head, "No." After a pause, Xia Chuan looked at Jin strangely, "Is it strange that I am an assassin?"

"No." Jin Tan grabbed Xia Chuan with his hands and whistled. A huge bird-like creature named Puppy fell down, bringing up a strong wind.

Xia Chuan was pulled by Jin and stepped onto Puppy's hard back.

This is probably the flatter part of Puppy's skeleton, about the size that can accommodate five adults.Its feathers were thin and hard, and Xia Chuan could even hear the rapid vibration of some wing feathers in the wind.

Jin talked endlessly to Xia Chuan about the job of a hunter, about Puppy, and about the customs and customs of some places that can be seen through the clouds.

Occasionally interspersed with expectations of his son.

It can't be seen that such a young Jin already has a two-year-old son.

Xia Chuan sat next to Jin, and the other party propped up a film made of emerald green—this color in Xia Chuan’s eyes—a translucent strange substance, blocking the cold wind at high altitude.

Just glanced at it, Xia Chuan didn't ask any further questions.

"We are going to the headquarters of the Hunter Association now." Jin stopped to explain, looked at Xia Chuan with a bit of embarrassment, "Well, Nord, what race are you?"

"Elves."

Jin seemed a little surprised by Xia Chuan's straightforwardness, but he quickly reacted and took out an iron case—according to Jin, it was a mobile phone, and he took out the mobile phone and pressed a few buttons.

God knows that Xia Chuan never knew about mobile phones. He used retro phones when he was in Harry Potter, and they are all antiques that should be thrown into the cultural museum.

In his mind, communication tools are all chips, but it's okay to not know some things, and you can get more detailed answers.

Kim is a great tour guide.

"gender?"

"..."

"Okay, can I know about your race?" Jin looked at Xia Chuan expectantly, his eyes showed an undisguised thirst for knowledge.

In fact, he doesn't even know himself very well.Xia Chuan looked at Jin for a long time, was defeated by the more and more expectant eyes of the other party, and nodded.

"Hobby?"

Xia Chuan thought for a while, and recalled that the NPCs in the Elf Forest most often did sculpture besides singing, or doing things that were a waste of time in his opinion, and summed it up: "Generally speaking, it's art."

"Well, do you all look the same?" Jin kept pressing his phone, paused, and added to explain: "I mean eyes, ears and so on."

Xia Chuan was questioned by Jin, carefully recalling the details of the imaginary world, and gave Jin as complete an answer as possible.

He found that there were many details that he could not remember.

He stayed in the dungeon for too long.

Although every time he slept, the system would delete many irrelevant things he experienced in the copy from his mind, but after a long time, he even blurred what his mother's face looked like.

Why hadn't he thought of this before - or hadn't realized it at all.

He hadn't thought much about it in nearly seven years in Harry Potter.

Xia Chuan's face darkened, probably aware of the problem.

Who moved his brain.

Jin Fa noticed that Xia Chuan's face gradually became a little strange, and some questions began to remain silent. He paused, gave Xia Chuan a smiling face, and pressed the phone to save.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you."

Xia Chuan glanced at Jin, still in a bad mood, but shook his head without making a sound.

Jin looked at the expressionless Xia Chuan, scratched his head and found that he couldn't find a topic, and finally asked Xia Chuan habitually: "I plan to make a game, it's just a prototype, and the name hasn't been decided yet, do you want to come together?"

The elf's ears moved, and the word "game" touched his nerves.

"I always feel that there is something missing, maybe it would be good to add foreign culture." Jin nonsense, in fact, it was Elena and Yida who forced him to come out to talk about labor.

Originally planning to toss around slowly, Jin, who had the idea that soldiers are expensive and elites are not expensive, was pushed into a hurry by the twins, and he was dragged to the island they bought when he saw someone in the Hunter Association.

It is their good fortune to be able to escape, and it is better to work as a laborer if they cannot escape.

Anyway, the elf in front of him would not agree, so it would be good to ease the rigid atmosphere.

"Yes." Xia Chuan looked at Jin's surprised expression and reiterated his answer.

Maybe, he can't go on so leisurely.

As soon as possible, before he completely forgot about his mother.