Incredible Games [Unlimited]

The spring light fell gently on the man through the glass. His figure was straight, just like a walking hanger. He could wear any clothes with a very expensive temperament, but the fly in the ointment was Nan Jingcheng's situation. Still put on the face of a passerby.

Meng Fuyou didn't say hello to others, and found a place to sit down by herself. Within a few minutes, she saw the puppet deacon bring Lu Mingyan in. He was number eight.

Meng Fuyou lightly squeezed her knuckles, a little unsure whether she was unlucky or another three-year-old in a row.

After all ten players entered the arena, the puppet deacon finished the flow of speech as usual, but said one more sentence at the end: "Her Royal Highness Natasha and her friends are also visiting the castle. Her Royal Highness knows the arrival of distinguished guests. I sincerely invite you all to join us in the evening dance, starting at eight o'clock, and we look forward to your presence."

Prom, this should be the random scene task they mentioned before.

Apparently there were some people in the crowd who were on the sixth floor for the first time, and they didn't have the guidance of experienced hands. The last number ten to enter the arena was a man with well-developed arms in a racerback vest. The pink flower was strange, and I heard the puppet deacon talk about something new, so I couldn't help asking: "What dance, do we all have to attend?"

The puppet manager replied with a smile: "Your Highness is just an invitation, and he will not force you."

Another man with a thinner figure was wearing a checked shirt, and he spoke quickly: "This is a must-do task, and everyone must go."

The muscular man asked back: "Why? What will happen if you don't go?"

The man in the plaid shirt: "If you don't go to your camp, you will lose, understand? If you are a fierce card, don't go, haha."

The ten people were divided into two groups. One group was novices or those who had entered the sixth floor once or twice gathered together to explain to each other what is called a random scene task in science popularization. Go upstairs and go back to your room.

Originally, the most boring part of each round was the first day, but now that there was an extra random scene task, Meng Fuyou felt somewhat curious and expectant.

At 55:[-] in the evening, the puppet deacon knocked on the door, "Dear guest, do you decide to attend today's ball?"

"Go." Meng Fuyou responded immediately, and immediately walked out. Just as she was about to close the door with her backhand, she asked him, "Do I need to change any clothes? Or can I go directly?"

The doll deacon smiled and said, "Your Highness doesn't have a hard and fast rule on clothing, you can choose whatever clothes you like and are comfortable."

Meng Fuyou: "Okay, then let's go."

The palm of the puppet deacon's white gloves was flattened, revealing a metal brooch with a silver feather, "This is your admission ticket, please keep it, the dance will last for one hour, I wish you a pleasant time."

As soon as Meng Fuyou's fingers touched the brooch, she felt a blur in front of her eyes, and when she raised her head again, the surrounding scene had already changed.

This is a long hall with a very high ceiling, about five or six meters long. The ceiling wall is covered with murals. You can see an orchestra playing on the front stage, preparing for the performance. Work.

Men and women NPCs are wearing suits and various beautiful dresses, masks on their faces, holding wine glasses, talking and laughing happily.

On the wrists of several of them, Meng Fuyou saw the flower bracelets that Nan Jingcheng had mentioned. Quest NPCs accounted for a large number of them. With just a glance, there were probably two or three out of ten.

"Hello." Meng Fuyou found the nearest one to start a conversation.

This is a female NPC wearing an orange champagne dress dress. Her long hair is tied behind her head with a crystal hairpin. Her earrings, necklaces and other accessories look very delicate. The flowers on her bracelet are white daisies. She turned around when she heard the sound , the eyes behind the mask looked Meng Fuyou up and down, and his tone was a little cold: "Is there something wrong?"

Her eyes and tone, including body movements, are like a proud noble lady, and the NPCs here are very realistic.

The other party didn't directly release the task to her, so Meng Fuyou tried to exchange a few words first: "Your dress is so beautiful, and the color is very white."

"Thank you." The female NPC's attitude was relatively indifferent, and after a few words, she turned around and continued to communicate with her companions.

There was a big round clock hanging on the wall, and the pointer reached exactly eight o'clock. As soon as the bell rang, the symphony on the stage began to play, and the dance officially began.

Meng Fuyou could clearly feel that the atmosphere was different from just now, as if all the NPCs in the standby state had started to enter the active state, and the female NPC in the orange champagne dress was about to move towards the stage holding her companion's hand, "Go , let's go ahead and have a look."

Meng Fuyou followed her with her eyes, and was about to follow her to observe, when someone patted her on the shoulder suddenly.

She looked back and found that it was Nan Jingcheng. The man pointed his chin to one side and said, "The NPC you're looking at is not an explicit task. Come with me, and I'll teach you how to pick a target."

Meng Fuyou followed him to a place next to the wall, where there was a small table on a higher ground.

"Task NPCs are divided into two types, which should be judged from their body movements and states. One is immersed in their own social mode, and it is difficult for external forces to penetrate and communicate, just like the woman you saw just now. There is another You can clearly see that he needs help, like the man in the black tuxedo over there." Nan Jingcheng motioned Meng Fuyou to look in the direction of the tea break.

There is a male NPC sitting in the guest area next to the tea break area, wearing a small violet bracelet on his wrist, holding a goblet of red wine, leaning against the chair, seemingly very leisurely, but careful observation reveals that he is From time to time, he turned his head and peeked at the VIP area in the front right.

Nan Jingcheng: "This kind of intention that shows a need is called an explicit task. It is easier to obtain task clues by following the direction of the clues revealed by him."

"He was looking at the VIP area." Meng Fuyou nodded, and said thoughtfully, "So the task he gave is likely to be related to Princess Natasha or someone close to the princess."

"That's right." Nan Jingcheng continued: "In the explicit mission, you can roughly judge the difficulty level, choose one that you think is suitable, and the time is limited. If you find that the task is more difficult than expected and cannot be completed in the middle, stop the loss and change the target in time.”

"Okay, I understand." Meng Fuyou smiled, and said to him: "Thank you, you can go find the mission too, I'm OK."

"Well, be careful." Nan Jingcheng basically had no doubts about Meng Fuyou's ability, and left after finishing what he had to say.

Meng Fuyou glanced at the time, there were 55 minutes left.

Her card is the Viper, which is very important, and there can be no accidents.

After a quick tour of the available targets, Meng Fuyou finally selected an NPC woman who was eating a cake.

This woman's skirt is not as gorgeous as others at first glance. It is a very simple basic gray short gauze skirt. Her shoulders are relatively thick and she has a slightly hunched back, but the dress is a suspender skirt. The flaws were fully exposed, and the size was not quite right. Meng Fuyou felt that it looked like it was borrowed, or it was a not-so-intentional gift from someone else.

The woman sat quietly at the table in the corner, not talking to anyone, just buried her head in sending the cake into her mouth with a small fork through the hole in the mask, and then carefully observed her surroundings.

"Can I sit here? There are too many people over there." Meng Fuyou brought a piece of the same tiramisu and sat opposite her.

The woman looked up at her and whispered, "Yes."

"Are you also a friend invited by His Royal Highness Natasha?" Meng Fuyou chatted with her while eating the cake, "My name is Meng Fuyou, what's your name?"

"Ah, no, His Highness invited my two older sisters, so he brought me along...you can call me Noona."

Meng Fuyou smiled, and turned her gaze to the direction she had peeped frequently just now. There was a group of glamorous female NPCs standing there, and one of them, a tall and straight woman in a white skirt, was obviously the core figure of the group, "That's yours. elder sister?"

Nona nodded: "Yes, the one in the white skirt is the eldest sister, and the one in the pink skirt next to her is the second sister."

Meng Fuyou: "Then why are you sitting here alone, you have a bad relationship with your sisters?"

Nona didn't answer, she put the fork back on the cake, put her hands on her lap awkwardly and began to pick her fingers.

Seeing that she was silent, Meng Fuyou changed the way of questioning again: "I also have a sister in my family who is prettier than me and is more popular with my parents than me. She was liked by her classmates and teachers since childhood, but she is very strong and always Secretly bullying me, does your sister do the same?"

Nona glanced at her, and then whispered after a while: "Eldest sister is His Highness Natasha's best friend. Father likes her mother more, so he loves her more. Everyone likes to flatter her and give her many gifts... "

Meng Fuyou felt that Nona's gaze seemed to be on the blue gemstone ring on the other's finger, and she thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Have you ever given her a gift?"

This NPC is almost asking and answering, and can only guess along her thinking. If the question is not on the point, she will basically not take the initiative to reveal the content related to the task.

Nuona stared into Meng Fuyou's eyes, and her tone became obviously urgent: "I didn't give it to her voluntarily, she forced it to go."

Meng Fuyou's brows and eyes moved slightly, knowing that he must have found the way, and asked: "Is that thing very important to you?"

"It's very important, it was left to me by my grandmother." Nona buried her head and continued to wring her fingers.

Meng Fuyou thought for a while and said, "What if I can help you get it back?"

"Really!?" Nona was stunned for a moment with eyes filled with hope, then suddenly shook her head in a hurry: "No way! If Eldest Sister gets angry, she will beat me to death!"

Meng Fuyou understood in her heart that this should be the content of the mission, but she couldn't rob it clearly, otherwise even if she robbed this timid NPC back, she might not dare to accept it, so she had to think of other ways.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that your eldest sister will not trouble you." After Meng Fuyou finished speaking, she saw the expression of gratitude in the eyes of the other party, smiled and said, "Go find a small hidden table under the big clock and wait for me to come back. "

"Okay!" Nona replied crisply.

The hem of He Lai's white long dress is inlaid with crystal diamonds, and every step is swaying and shining under the lights of the ball. It is a proud masterpiece of the designer.

On the dance floor, there are many masked NPCs dancing ballroom dancing, stepping on the melodious rhythm of dance music. Meng Fuyou even saw the muscular man in the racer vest in the morning among them. He is probably doing a task. His dance partner is a Chinese The young and fat female NPC, slightly short and fat, kept staring at him with her head up and smiling.

Meng Fuyou waited for a while, and saw He Lai put the wine glass back into the waiter's tray, got up and went to the bathroom.

She followed quietly.

There was no one in the bathroom, and Meng Fuyou waited at the door for a few minutes, guessing that Helai should come out, cleared her throat, and began to ventriloquist in a half-loud voice: "You can't talk nonsense, Natasha Isn't Your Highness afraid of being known?"

Helei inside heard Natasha's name, and immediately moved her hand away from the sensor faucet to avoid the sound of water from affecting her hearing.

The author says:

Your sister Meng: let me bring you (cheat) back