Global Trial

Buddha said, do not say

Even if you understand it, you can't say it, and you have to protect Ning Ge's clothes, after all, it doesn't look good when a cat becomes bald.

Ning Ge led him to jump down, passing through the thick layer of mud, amidst a white mist, Xia Mingdong felt the world spinning, and then landed on the ground.

The line of sight suddenly opened up.

The architectural style here is exactly the same as the other side, but it doesn't have the dilapidated feeling over there.

The sky over there is gray and gloomy, with ruins in the town and dead trees and old branches on the roadside; the sky here is clear blue, with beautiful scenery and fresh air.

Ning Ge didn't know when he turned back into a human again. He had no cat hair to scratch and almost fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Ning Ge caught him and held him in the palm of his hand.

He sat in Ninge's palm and looked at each other with his chin resting on one hand, like a dwarf looking at a giant.

In his eyes, Ning Ge's face is like a sculpture taller than his whole body, with deep features, sharp edges and corners, and those gilded black eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, making Ning Ge look even taller than the sculptures in the hands of the best artists Perfect.

In comparison, Xia Mingdong was very poor.

He used the perfect stand-in given by ABJ, ABJ always has so many bad tastes, he has no clothes to wear, he can only wear a piece of rag that cannot be dropped, and the rag is still stained from the hole he just drilled There was a lot of dirt, which made him look very embarrassed, like a tramp in scanty clothes.

But Ning Ge kept staring at him with this image. He couldn't take it anymore, and joked: "Have you seen enough? I'm not a peerless beauty cat. It's almost enough. We should see how this dungeon goes."

Ning Ge's fingers suddenly stretched out towards him.

He looked at the knuckle fingers and completely understood what slender fingers are.

At this moment, in his eyes, Ning Ge's fingers were almost taller than his whole body, and when they stretched out towards him, he felt like Mount Tai was overwhelmed.

"Ning Ge, what are you doing?" Xia Mingdong asked in surprise.

Ning Ge pursed his lips and did not speak, his face was as cold as ever.

Xia Mingdong saw the oncoming "Five Fingers Mountain", subconsciously dodged but did not dodge, Ning Ge's fingers seemed to land on him irresistibly.

The fingers seemed to be very strong, but they didn't use much force when they landed on him, they just patted him lightly.

Xia Mingdong was stunned.

Ninge's fingers patted his hair and the cloth that was wrapped around him lightly, then lifted him up and put him in his chest pocket.

Xia Mingdong realized belatedly that Ning Ge seemed to be helping him dust off the ashes.

He was silent for a while, and said to Ning Ge, "Thank you."

Ning Ge didn't answer him, and walked forward.

He poked his head out of Ninge's pocket, and followed him to look at the world on the other side.

Not long after they left, they saw someone plowing the land. The appearance of that person looked familiar, a black and white puppet, with simple facial features like those drawn in a diary.

Where has he seen such a person before.

He said to Ning Ge: "Go forward and try to enter the town."

From the current point of view, they seem to be the only trialists who entered here. I don't know if Fang Fa, who entered, tested the show operation too much. They didn't see other trialists here.

Ninge walked forward, and as soon as they reached the entrance of the town, someone blocked their way.

Xia Mingdong poked his head and saw that he was an old acquaintance.

Coincidentally, it was the boy they met in the lightning area when they were trying the qualification level.

Ning Ge's subordinate was defeated, the one who was robbed of the lollipop by them.

The boy looked at them with his hips akimbo, and said, "You can only enter town with my permission."

Xia Mingdong thought for a while, then simply looked at the boy from Ning Ge's pocket, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The boy frowned and looked at Ning Ge, whose lips hadn't moved, and asked suspiciously, "Is that you talking? You seem familiar!"

Ning Ge looked at the boy expressionlessly.

Xia Mingdong shouted: "I am talking here, we have met before."

The boy heard the voice again, saw that Ning Ge's lips still hadn't moved, looked back and forth for a while in confusion, and finally saw Xia Mingdong poking his head at Ning Ge's chest.

The boy asked in surprise: "How did you become so small, can you experimenters still become bigger and smaller?"

Xia Mingdong said without changing his face: "This is the latest fashion element, thank you."

The boy grumbled, "Don't lie to me, I'm very smart."

Xia Mingdong chuckled lightly: "You are defeated, what can you say that you are smart?"

The boy stared at Ning Ge carefully, and suddenly called out after a while, if he is not a black and white puppet body, if he has hair, it must be in a state of fried hair.

"You, I remember you, you are the damn tester who stole my lollipop."

"Yes, lollipop boy." Xia Mingdong asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here," the boy hummed, "This is the land of my mother's kingdom."

Xia Mingdong's heart skipped a beat.

This was the first time he had clearly heard the concept of a kingdom in the world of trials.

Before, he only heard 0AB78J mention the boy's mother and the auditorium. He thought that there should be the concept of residents in the trial world, and these residents should be divided into levels.

The boy's status is obviously okay, and his mother's status should be higher.

He remembered that the boy's mother was called Thunderbolt.

From this point of view, this Thunderbolt also manages a kingdom.

I don't know which one is higher, Thunder and Lightning or the Trial Officer.

"Then who are those people under this land?" Xia Mingdong asked curiously.

"That's an exile." The boy suddenly smiled maliciously at Xia Mingdong: "If you don't work hard, you will become exiles too."

Xia Mingdong's face remained unchanged, but his heart trembled.

Although he had already had some guesses, he was still very shocked when the news was in front of him.

Many aborigines in the world of trials are former trialists.

If you don't work hard to break through, you can only be an exile without self.

Henny on the previous cruise ship seemed majestic, but he should also be an exile.

"I know..." the boy said again, "you like to call us natives, but we don't really call ourselves that, don't confuse us, we are not like those lowly exiles who were exiled from the world of trials People who smell new evils will uncontrollably pounce on them, we are not interested in those."

Xia Mingdong thought of the Three Little Pink Pigs and the Shapeshifter.

They have never shown any tendency to attack the three of them.

Perhaps the aborigines who like the flesh and blood of the tester and who will attack people with high crime values ​​are only exiles.

"Then who are you?" Xia Mingdong followed suit.

"We are..." halfway through the boy's speech, he suddenly realized something, and said angrily, "I won't tell you, you are so cunning, you have already asked me so much information, and you still have to keep asking. There's something serious about it."

Xia Mingdong sighed pretendingly, "You can talk, why don't you talk more, just stop."

Boy: "...don't fool me, I'm very smart."

"Okay then, what's your serious business?"

"Help the chief trial officer keep the copy." The boy listened to his chest, although this movement was not obvious because of his puppet-like body, but he could hear his proud voice saying: "I will work hard to do it seriously."

Xia Mingdong suddenly understood why there was no trial officer in this dungeon.

The assembled dungeon was set up by the Chief Trial Officer, and many dungeons were carried out at the same time. The Chief Trial Officer did not appear in a specific copy, but asked someone else to guard the dungeon for him.

The boy is one of the candidates to guard the copy.

If the dungeon is set by the chief trial officer, then the highest level rewards should be very rich, so you must get it.

"How do you guard?"

"Only by passing through me can you enter the town and get the hidden points mission."

Hidden points mission?

Xia Mingdong worked so hard to find this, and when he heard it, he was also excited for a moment.

But his face was calm, and he asked calmly like an old dog: "How many points can I get for the hidden mission?"

The boy stared at him: "Hey, why do you ask such a question?"

"Can't you ask this kind of question?" Xia Mingdong asked confidently: "The rules didn't say that you can't ask."

Xia Mingdong, who studied and understood the rules daily, asked very naturally.

The boy thought about it for a while, and replied with a lack of confidence: "It seems to be like this."

"How many points are there?"

"I, I'm not sure." The boy's voice lacked much confidence, "I don't know if I can say it, but, but if you finish the hidden mission, you should, you should be able to get the highest level reward... "

Xia Mingdong was immediately relieved when he heard this, and he didn't feel any guilt at all for bullying a simple and arrogant child.

"Very well, then how can we get past you?"

This question is very simple, the boy will answer, he said confidently: "First, you must defeat me."

Xia Mingdong couldn't hold it back, and burst into laughter with a "puchi", "I thought it was something, isn't it very easy to defeat you, don't forget that you are our defeated general."

The boy stared at Xia Mingdong, looking extremely angry, wishing he could pounce on Xia Mingdong's mouth, but he still didn't do that.

"Okay, okay." The boy said reluctantly, "Then you will pass this, and your force value will pass."

"What about the next one?" Xia Mingdong asked: "Is it time to test your intelligence?"

"Yes." The boy snorted softly, "This question is difficult, you will definitely not be able to do it, if you can't do it, you won't be able to enter the town, and you won't be able to do the hidden mission."

The boy said a lot of things, Xia Mingdong just said one word: "Speak."

In terms of IQ, he has never been afraid of anyone.

The boy was taken aback by Xia Mingdong's blunt tone for a moment, and then said: "What is the fixed length of a straight line between two points at opposite corners of a rectangular plane?"

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