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A certain birdman's smile remains unchanged "Oh, is that so?"

It's so obvious that this person was picked out, it's a good thing to pretend to be stupid, raising eyebrows in a waste of time, "What did 'it' say to you?"

"Hmm... just some unimportant things." The wooden horse put the longbow behind its back, the beam of light became more and more bright, and the eyes of the two were soon completely blank, and they couldn't see each other.

At the last moment when the copy was sent out, Wasted only heard the soft and low voice of the other party.

"Then see you next time."

I thought I was going to be alone, cutting the thorns all over the road, wandering around in the dark, dying without a place to die, but it's okay... It's great to know that there are other people with the same purpose as me.

The exit of the dungeon is the forest where neither the orcs nor the rookies can collect information.

As for where the NPCs, players, and even the detection machines that disappeared here before went, Waste will not comment. Anyway, he came out of this instance intact.

So as soon as they came out, the two of them didn't pay attention to this aspect. As soon as Waste came out, they were deafened by the beeping sound in the headset. The pair of sapphire ornaments were removed.

Afterwards, both of them swiped down with their right index fingers in unison, and the page of the player's personal system was swiped out, and transferred to the channel-world column.

[(World) System: Y(^o^)Y~Congratulations to the player Trojan, in order not to waste his life, he passed the legendary dungeon <Source of Life> for the first time, and got a golden gift bag each. Comrades, please add more~]

Waste: ...... huh.

Trojan horse: ... huh.

There are obviously many people who turn on the world channel to watch gossip all day long, and they are all blown out by such a deep-water torpedo.

[(World) Dongdong is not stuff: What did I see, a copy of the legend? ]

[(World) Yiye Zhiqiu: Dazzling つдС]

[(World) Adair: No, no, the elite dungeon in our district hasn’t been passed yet, why is there a legendary dungeon, where did this master come from? ]

[(World) Love: +1]

[(World) Little Prince: +ID]

[(World) Manager Mei: Chairman, what are you doing here for fun>_<|||]

[(World) There are crow mouths all around me: Trojan horse, I know, who is that in order not to waste life? ]

[(World)(ˉ(∞)ˉ): Who is the Trojan Horse? Area Z? ]

[(World) Garnet:  …]

[(World) Godfery: Great God Seeking Raiders]

[(World) Adair: Speaking of which, the gold gift pack of the legendary dungeon is a bit low, the elite dungeon is gold, right? Shouldn’t the legendary dungeon be a platinum gift pack? ]

[(World) Godfery: Great God Seeking Raiders]

[(World) Yiye Zhiqiu: The degree of completion is not high, although I don’t know how much the dungeon requires, two people are definitely not enough, and the same is true for the master. ]

The two silently closed the player page in unison, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

"Anyway..." the wooden horse spoke first.

Waste interrupted him, "It was a pleasure working with you."

Trojan was stunned for a moment, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Even if it's not cooperation, it's a pleasure."

Waste a nod "Goodbye."

Unlike the waste that covers half of the face, the expression on the wooden horse's face can be seen clearly at such a close distance. The man who is white all over his body looks like a god, and there is a gentle smile like his voice, With a wasteful nod, he put on the sapphire earrings that seemed to be communication supplies, turned his back on the phantom with spread wings, and flew away with a gust of wind.

Waste is far away and I can hear who he is talking to,

"Strategy? Okay, take off your clothes and give me your clothes~~"

Be perverted in a second! Fall!

The camouflage fails, waste can only find other ways to sneak into <Shadow of the Mountain Forest>.

There are more than ten hours before the festival starts, and he spent more than two days in the dungeon, and he doesn't know how the spy battalion is arranged in "Shadow of the Mountain" now, but the speed of entering the dungeon was so fast at that time, that he didn't stay with the captain. A contact method, the team channel is not safe because the impostor is a player, it can be resurrected, and the NPC cannot communicate directly through the system. It was a waste of a few laps in the woods to find the message written by the captain at the root of a tree.

One round, the requirement is to stay put.

It seems that nothing will happen for a while, waste climbing up the tree, taking out the energy block to grind his teeth, the cloak that changes color with the surrounding environment makes him look almost integrated with the trunk and leaves, if someone comes even Even the orcs whose five senses were sensitive were turned on by the game system couldn't find that there was a person here.

What's more, this area is so famous that no one will come to it.

It wasn't until midnight that a new human NPC disguised as a werewolf touched him and took him to another place outside the city to lurk.

"Can't enter the city anymore?" Wasted asked in a low voice

The person responded to him, "The city has been sealed off, and no entry or exit is allowed. We will go there with the big troops tomorrow."

"Big unit?"

"It seems that the higher-ups have given the mission to attack the city for the few Grand Dukes among the players."

Waste has already taken off the goggles, rubbed his face that was sore because of the tightness of the goggles, and when he heard this man's words, he paused. Haven't played yet.

"I don't know. At first, it was the players who fought, but the high-level figures didn't know if they would make a move. Anyway, we just need to manage ourselves."

Having said that, but the task of killing the small orc high-level was wasted. Tomorrow, the players will fight in the city, and the NPCs will not be able to hide, right?

Soon, a few new human NPCs came to them, all squatting on the tree, silent, with the cloak and hat pulled down so low that they couldn't see their faces clearly, and their military ranks were higher than that of Waste and that man.Some people gathered here intermittently, some of them were covered with blood, obviously just fought an encounter.

The most incomprehensible thing here is the waste and the person who led him here. The order that the person received was only to gather here, and there was no next order.Looking at it now, it turned out to be a big move.

While thinking about it, someone has already started giving orders.

"...Take off the orc's communicator and wear the headset. From now on, you don't need to worry about your hidden identity. You only have one mission. When you attack the city at dawn, you will be killed by the enemy if you sneak into the player team!"

"Yes!"

"What are you still doing here?" Red Garnet, who had approved official documents for a day, returned to the bedroom, and found a troublemaker standing on the platform outside the window, looking into the distance like a sculpture.

The corner of her mouth twitched. Is this guy pretending to be a melancholy literary youth?

"Alpine Yanyu will also be attacked by the Platinum Hall, can you stay here?" She ignored him and got into bed directly.

The wooden horse turned around without even looking at her, and jumped into the room from the window with his hands on his hands, "I'm just the number one warrior among the players. If you count the NPCs, I don't know where I am. Go back to make soy sauce?" ?”

"Well, there is no way, the player level is generally too low, even if they participate in the necessary game plot progress, they can only be soy sauce or cannon fodder, but as long as they pass the professional title assessment, it will be much better. You have been stuck at level [-] for a long time. "

"Well."

"Not sure?" Red Garnet asked curiously.

The wooden horse spreads its hands "No time."

"Okay, okay, I don't see where you don't have time, busy man, what are you still doing here, tell me about the legendary dungeon?"

"It's been sold to someone else, give up."

"cut."

"..."

"Get out, I want to rest."

Watching the wooden horse wave its hands, walked out of the room, put on the pants with a snap, and Rushi, who buried herself in the bed, sighed heavily.

She has known Trojan Horse for several years, and only knows that Trojan Horse is the best game bounty hunter a long time ago, and then disappeared for a while, and suddenly came back a few years ago to work for money and life, and the limelight is even stronger than before.

People who knew him before thought that he had found a job in reality when they saw him disappear, but now most people think that it was an accident.If you ask him, the answer is that my father owes usurious debts, my mother looks down on doctors, grandma's last wish, etc. He knows it is a lie. Even the friends he made before are alienated. It was only after returning that we met and cooperated with him.

It's been a few years, and he's still like this. Even if others care about him, he's still beaten and confused.

There is always a feeling that he will disappear in the next second.

This kind of insecurity makes people close to the Trojan horse less and less.

But that might be the man's purpose.

But now...

It's rare to be in such a good mood, Trojan horse.

"Professor, everything is ready."

A man in a white lab coat reports to the old man.

The old man was very old, his whole body was as thin as a shrunken walnut, and his back was hunched like a lobster. He was also wearing a lab coat, and countless electrodes were led down from his huge bare head and connected to several machines around him.

It can't be seen from the front, but when you move to the back, you can find that the scalp at the back of the old man's head, the outer and inner meninges of the skull are all uncovered, and a catheter as thick as an index finger is just inserted into the soft brain tissue. terror.

"The countdown to the experiment." The old man ordered.

The man stepped back with a face of respect, and countless people were busy preparing for the experiment in the room. In the center of the room, a huge ball of bright white light with a diameter of ten meters was floating.

A lieutenant colonel walked up to the old man.

"Will this experiment be successful?" the lieutenant colonel asked.

"The online rate of the game has reached 80.00%. Seven, so many players are online at the same time, and both the attacking side and the defending side are all emotional, 'it' will definitely wake up." The old man replied, "Just two days ago, 'it' ’ There are already signs of recovery.”

The lieutenant colonel was silent for a while, "Do you need me to say congratulations now?"

The expression on the old man's face was close to madness, "Just watch." He gritted his teeth, "This time, it will definitely succeed."

"Countdown, three 10 minutes—"

The author has something to say:

I always feel that the style of writing with a mobile phone is different from that of a computer

Illusion?

Finally started to unravel the conspiracy, I repaired the outline tiredly