The visitor center was empty.
After Yu Gaochao's death, the movers didn't dare to come and check out the commotion here.
The women stumbled out of the visitor center, and Irin didn't stop them.
Sitting in the empty visitor center, Irin had two mother spirits floating beside him.
Ning You looked at the familiar faces of the two mother spirits and nodded secretly.
No wonder this guy had the "Divine Sword" in the world of Uranus.
Two graceful phantoms came across the world.
One of them had silver hair and red makeup. Her white eyes were cold, and her skin was whiter than snow. Her whole body exuded an aura that was as pure as a female ghost from an ancient tomb.
The other one had a delicate body and a cute expression. She was wearing white clothes, and her smooth feet were wearing wooden clogs. There was a playful smile on her face, and she looked like a little sister next door. At first glance, she looked ordinary, but if one looked carefully … Cough, Irin didn't have time to appreciate it.
"Pop."
Irin was expressionless and instantly stuffed the phantoms of the two women back.
Something was wrong.
Irin frowned deeply.
At that moment, from the depths of his heart, there was an extremely strong sense of dissonance for no reason.
"The style … is wrong."
That's right.
Why was there such a sense of dissonance?
Because the two women who came out of the "Divine Sword", one big and one small, had an extremely wrong style.
It was as if … it shouldn't be like this.
"Why?"
It was clearly just a piece of equipment that was similar to the existence of the "Weapon Spirit", but Irin felt that something was wrong.
Had he seen it before?
Irin had lost his memory, so he didn't rule out this possibility.
After all, he had previously asked Li Erpang from the side. There was no existence similar to a "weapon" among the items that he brought.
In other words.
The five items that each "player" brought were completely different.
Perhaps it was related to the amount of money spent.
The more money spent, the stronger it was.
Using money to bring experience to the players.
Irin didn't rule out the possibility that he was inextricably linked to this "game," or even a powerful existence like the Crown Prince.
But …
Irin subconsciously stuffed the two "Device Spirits" back. She pondered for a long time on the spot, but still couldn't figure out why she had such an inexplicable feeling.
"Their clothes don't seem to fit in with the style of this game world."
"This is strange. Could it be that there's really something wrong with my 'game account'?"
"Don't tell me it's some 'limited edition game cabin' or something like that?"
"Not only did he start with a saber and a dog, but he also brought two mother spirits?"
Ten minutes later.
Yi Lin once again summoned the two female spirits whose styles were not right.
The silhouette with silver hair and red clothes was so beautiful that it shocked Irin. She floated in the air barefooted and looked at Irin indifferently with her white eyes. She said softly, "I'm Nie Hongxiu. Greetings, Master."
There was nothing wrong with his expression.
However, Irin felt that this woman named Nie Hongxiu seemed to be a little angry.
The other one …
"Why did you shove us back?"
Bai Xiaoyi stood in the air with her hands on her waist. Her bright eyes were round and full of anger.
"Who are you?"
"Nie Hongxiu."
"Bai Xiaoyi."
Irin saw that she couldn't get the answer she wanted, so she simply reorganized her words and said, "What I want to ask is, what kind of 'existence' are you?"
Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi suddenly looked at each other.
A hint of obscure doubt flashed in the eyes of the two silhouettes at the same time.
Irin noticed that the two silhouettes were looking at each other in the eyes.
He was a little confused.
Why did she feel that these two mother spirits were also silly and looked like they had lost their memories?
A few seconds later, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi, who had been exchanging glances for a while, said at the same time with different expressions and different tones, "We forgot."
Bai Xiaoyi closed her eyes. "But we know that we are 'divine swords'."
Nie Hongxiu was expressionless and as cold as frost. "It is our mission to establish a deep bond with Master and become your 'sword'."
The more Bai Xiaoyi thought, the clearer her eyes became. The only trace of doubt and anxiety was swept away. She raised her chin slightly with a trace of pride and said loudly to Irin, "Mother and I will become Master's swords and sweep away all the monsters in front of you —"
"Okay."
Pop.
Yi Lin quickly stuffed the two female spirits back into the pouch.
Bai Xiaoyi: "???"
Nie Hongxiu: "???"
Irin rubbed the space between his eyebrows, feeling a headache.
"I can't."
Irin always felt that this style was difficult for him to adapt to.
"I'm not used to it."
He didn't know why.
These two strange mother spirits always gave him a sense of "not used to" looking directly at them.
Why?
After Irin stuffed the two strange mother spirits who called themselves "divine swords" back into the weapon, he carefully looked at the attributes of his "unknown divine sword" after it was unsealed.
…
[Divine Sword]???
[Master] Irin
[Level] D (Next level: 5661000)
[Ability] Form Change, Spirit Summoning, Spirit Descent
[Bond] Bai Xiaoyi (Disgusted), Nie Hongxiu (Confused)
[Attribute]???
…
Ah?
Was it really an "unknown" divine sword?
Even the name was a string of question marks. If this wasn't an "unknown", what was it?
When the unknown reached the extreme, it was a question mark.
A question mark represented the unknowns.
"Could it be that this weapon is really a" program loophole "that can only be brought in by cheating?"
Irin made a guess based on the available information.
He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and thought carefully.
"According to Blacksmith Ge, in the settings of this game, the 'divine sword' should belong to the top equipment in the game. Only 'God' can create it. In other words, it is unique. Although Blacksmith Ge's words are suspected of bragging. But he has never seen this' divine sword with question marks. 'It should be the truth … "
"Those two strange 'players' called themselves' apostles. 'Although they are also trapped in the game, they did not lose their memories. Why?"
"Why are only the two of them different?"
"Apostles … Is it a 'player organization'? Similar to … a game guild? "
Irin did not show any abnormalities in front of Ning You and Xiao Chuer. But that night, after Irin secretly hid in the dark to eavesdrop on the conversation that the two of them inadvertently leaked, he secretly became more cautious and vigilant against the two of them.
"Obviously, although they appeared in the novice village at the same time as me, the two of them were able to farm to a level close to mine. They are definitely not novices. Like me, they are also elite players. But the difference is that they did not lose their memories. They even have a certain degree of understanding of the 'game mechanism.' "
"It seems that they approached me, Li Erpang, and the dog for some unspeakable purpose. Could it be because of this mysterious' Godly Sword '? "
Irin quickly made all kinds of assumptions and inferences.
"But if they did not lose their memories, their understanding of the game, reality, and mechanism is definitely much more than mine. In front of us, they still pretended to be players who also lost their memories. Shameless, extremely shameless. "
Although Irin had lost his memories, he instinctively felt that the two of them were not good at acting and seemed a little ridiculous.
"Forget it, there is no need to fall out with them now. After all, their levels are still low. It is enough to be a little cautious. At the same time, I can also talk to them and think of a way to find out their purpose of approaching me. "
After sorting out the current clues, a kind smile appeared on Irin's face again.
"Before I know their purpose, this' divine sword 'is not suitable to be exposed in front of them. I am very clear about the principle of not showing off one's wealth."
Irin took out the divine sword with question marks again.
He stared deeply at the weapon in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wing and fell into deep thought.
Irin had a feeling that the message hidden by the three question marks seemed to be a very important matter.
He, however, had forgotten.
Along the way.
Irin held the divine sword with question marks in his right hand and the shop dagger in his left hand as he charged into the group of monsters.
Under his skillful control, Irin could completely ignore the 'turn-based' game mechanism and become a true assassin.
[Shadow Following]!
[Shadow Execution]!
[Poisoned Dagger]!
[Poison Assassination]!
[Shadow Break]!
The skillful combo and the suppression of levels allowed Irin to kill his way through and did not meet any difficult opponents. What was even more ridiculous was that after triggering the 'Critical Strike' with a small probability, his combo could instantly kill a low-level monster. If Li Erpang saw this scene, he would definitely shout out 'Holy sh * t' and report him.
This player did not care about martial arts morals. He was cheating!
He was cheating!
Irin could even imagine Li Erpang using his wretched four senses to look up at the sky and cry in despair.
Not just Li Erpang.
Even Irin himself felt that it was ridiculous.
This was clearly a turn-based game, but he used this method to forcefully play it into an act.
The gaming experience of people and people could not be generalized.
Irin felt more and more that he was playing a different game from others.
"Lonely."
Irin casually killed a small monster. After replenishing his crystal energy value, he quickly passed through the moonlight forest and set off for the endless swamp.
He did not know if this question mark divine sword was short and thin, but it could enjoy the bonus of the 'Dagger Route' from the God's Bestowment.
At first, Irin was worried that his God's Bestowment from the past few days had been wasted.
But it turned out that his worries were unnecessary.
Although the attribute bar of this weapon showed a bunch of question marks, its output was ridiculously high.
Irin even speculated that if he had this mysterious question mark divine sword when he killed the Moonlight Wolf King, perhaps the Moonlight Wolf King would not have had the time to beg for mercy, and that shameless, stupid dog would not have had the time to run out and sleep with the female wolf. Irin would have been able to empty the Wolf King's meager HP with a few swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh.
"It's really lonely."
Irin sighed with emotion for a while.
But Irin sighed with emotion. He always felt that the shape of this weapon was somewhat unsuitable.
It was too light, too thin, and too sharp.
The special effect of flowing blood on the blade made Irin wonder if the blade in his hand was really a weapon.
He always had the feeling that he was holding a weapon that was completely condensed from "blood." It was extremely strange.
While bullying children in the forest, Irin was also constantly exploring the various abilities of this new weapon.
Irin was very satisfied.
…
…
In a simple cave built with strange bones.
Another golden light descended from the sky, making a certain sinister shadow on the ground very conspicuous.
The deep-rooted bad habits of humans were vividly displayed at this moment when the world was undergoing drastic changes.
After several teleportations.
Irin's Psionic Energy Value was mostly consumed.
Finally.
The familiar Goddess Pagoda, the towering Goddess Pagoda, the landmark of Haiting City, once again appeared in front of Irin's eyes.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
