This was an anti-theft badge.
If the purchase rate was less than 80%, there was a 48-hour wait.
Not long ago, Uchiha Shisui, who had the title of "The Strongest Uchiha", disappeared for no reason.
There was no news. After the investigation, all the suspects pointed to Uchiha Itachi, the son of the Uchiha Clan Leader, who was the closest to Uchiha Shisui.
According to the evidence, the last person who saw Shisui before he disappeared was Uchiha Itachi. Although there was no conclusive evidence, it was not the first time Shisui disagreed with the Clan Leader. In terms of motive, there was still a possibility.
But thinking about it carefully, Uchiha Shisui was the highest combat power of the Uchiha Clan. If he gave up just because of a disagreement,
It would be too irrational. This was definitely not a decision that a shrewd person like Uchiha Fugaku would make.
Then..,
What exactly happened?
"Squeak!"
Bats?
Hatake Kakashi, who was lurking in the alley, subconsciously waved the odachi in his hand, and the oncoming bats were cut in half. After a twist, they split into two brand-new bats.
A fierce wind came from behind, and in a split second, he blocked the saber.
His ribs, however, suffered a heavy blow. Hatake Kakashi felt a sharp pain in his neck. He was pinched by the neck and pressed against the wall.
The sharp edge of the knife pierced his skin.
— — He wanted to kill him!
"Shisui!"
Hatake Kakashi shouted at the person in horror.
The knife stopped, but the cold blade did not withdraw. Hatake Kakashi's sorry appearance was reflected in the scarlet Sharingan's eyes. Dark red blood dripped to the ground.
"Who are you? Why have you been following us?
You even know my name. "
There was only one person here.
He remembered that this white-haired young man had a companion with a watermelon head. Sure enough,
Wasn't it a chance encounter in the black market?
"What do you mean? Don't you recognize me? "Hatake Kakashi looked at Shisui's cold eyes in shock.
It was someone who wanted to kill him.
Hey, hey, hey.
Wasn't this joke a little too much?
"You are Uchiha Shisui!"
Uchiha? He had no impression of it.
Shisui didn't say anything. He seemed to be waiting for more evidence. Hatake Kakashi had no doubt that if he used the Substitution Technique to escape, it would mean that the battle had officially begun.
As for him, he had no chance of winning. He would die.
"Even if you don't recognize me, you should at least recognize this eye."
Shisui frowned and took off the man's forehead protector, revealing the covered eye.
It was an eye just like his, with a scarlet pupil and three magatama eyes.
While the two of them were silently confronting each other, Allen was sleeping soundly.
After relaxing for a long time, Allen had a dream.
In the dream, he was woken up by his mother from the bed to meet his blind date. Just like in the photo, it was a very beautiful girl. They hit it off at first sight and talked happily. The other party even took the initiative to invite him to the hotel to have an in-depth conversation.
They couldn't wait to kiss and fell on the big bed of the hotel. Just as he was about to take off his pants, he touched soft lace.
He looked down and saw that he was wearing a Lolita style dress???
— — F * ck!
Along with the emotions, the boiling flames exploded. Unable to withstand the sudden rise in temperature, the glass of the window shattered. At the same time, the whole room exploded into a sea of fire.
The flames of Lord Allen? Shisui didn't hesitate to leave Hatake Kakashi and quickly jumped to the window of the third floor of the hotel.
It's over, it's over, it's over! After waking up from the nightmare, Allen looked at the room that turned into a sea of fire. He hurriedly packed the things that were still intact into the space. At the same time, Shisui jumped in from the window. He pulled him and activated the teleportation spell to escape.
"Advanced Teleportation"! "
It wasn't until he appeared at the edge of the pond in the forest three miles away that Allen breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and jumped into the pond. After a while, the pond bubbled like a hot spring and a pile of dead fish and prawns floated up.
Unlike the Undead who couldn't be too emotional, in the game setting, demons were a relatively emotional race. Emotions like anger would make their power uncontrollable and affect the outside world.
If they didn't control it in time, it would be out of control. In the state of anger, all the abilities of demons would be increased by 20%. This was a very scary bonus. But in return, their IQ would be reduced by 20%.
You're wrong, his IQ is reduced!!!
Allen often complained to Momoga that this kind of anger would make him burn. He wasn't going to die, this was simply forcing him to cultivate his character!
After poisoning the fish in the pond, Allen climbed ashore on all fours and pulled out a cloak to wear. Even if there were no outsiders, he was still outside. He wasn't an exhibitionist.
"Lord Allen."
When Shisui saw Allen come ashore, he helped him to a nearby tree. After the cooling of the cold water in the late autumn pond, Allen's body temperature had dropped. It wasn't as hot as before.
"Don't call me Lord, I've said many times, just call me Allen."
Waving his hand weakly, Allen felt a headache coming on. Just because of the shock and anger of a dream, he almost blew up the entire hotel. Now he was only left with fear.
When the feeling of anger came, it was as if there was something invisible rapidly expanding it, making him want to destroy everything around him. In order to suppress the desire to destroy, he used almost all of his usual self-control.
Allen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He should have paid attention when he jumped into the river the first day. This 20% IQ reduction was too real.
"Fortunately, I ran fast." He didn't have the money to pay for the hotel.
While trying to find joy in his misery, Allen exhausted himself to find a convenient shirt and pants to wear. He didn't want to see a skirt for a while.
"Lord Allen … What happened just now?" Shisui awkwardly looked away, not looking at Allen changing clothes.
Of course, Allen wouldn't say that he was scared to death by the nightmare of cross-dressing. He just said that there was a mistake when strengthening a spell, and vaguely said that it was perfunctorily.
"Greater Healing."
A cool feeling on his wrist subsided the burning sensation.
Allen put down Shisui's hand and helplessly reminded him: "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, remember to say it."
Fortunately, he strengthened Shisui's race before. Otherwise, with his unbalanced power control, when he grabbed Shisui's hand when he teleported, he would have melted Shisui's hand.
"Okay."
As a result, they could only sleep in the wild. There were no stars tonight, and it was autumn. It was most likely going to rain in the latter half of the night.
Allen flipped through the list of accessories. Due to the extreme degree of freedom in the game, although the game went downhill due to the imbalance in the later stages of the game, as the founder of the DMMO-RPG genre, YGGDRASIL could be said to be the overlord of the game market in the early stages.
Among them, there was also a large number of casual players. Therefore, in YGGDRASIL's pay-to-win events, in addition to equipment and items, would also give out some interesting special pendants for casual players.
For example, there could be special effects, exquisite interactive items, and other gadgets. Even though Ya Lian paid for items, he had accumulated quite a lot of gifts, pendants, and items over the years. Not to mention, in the last few years, the game also knew about the loss of players. In order to earn money, the game started to attract more and more people.
However, due to the frequent pay-to-win activities, aesthetic fatigue in the market, the imbalance in the early stages of the game, and the unfairness of the pay-to-win items, the game came to an end. The new game had already attracted a large number of old players with the way the second generation advertised.
The brother who gave the account to him in the past had long been doing well in another game.
Allen had taken over the account for almost seven years. As a player ranked at the top of the pay-to-win list, he had naturally obtained the qualifications for the second generation of the game. It was indeed as advertised, more exquisite and more balanced. However, he still chose to return to YGGDRASIL.
To put it bluntly, in the end, he still spent money and increased his ranking. He just couldn't bear to part with the touching feelings that the game had once brought to him.
He wasn't young anymore, and several of his childhood friends had gotten married one after another. Therefore, he just wanted to use this method to bid farewell to the craziest years of his life. Perhaps he would still play games in the future, but those things of the past would no longer exist.
Now …
"Found it."
He clicked on the interactive waist pendant, and a gorgeous tent unfolded. It even came with a small fence.
Shisui had previously read a catalog of magical items that Allen had given him. There were all kinds of magical items recorded in it, so he wasn't surprised.
There were only two rolls of blankets in the tent. They were originally meant for you to take out and show off when you were looking at the scenery in the game. Although the details were gorgeous and the material was good, it didn't have any practical uses other than blocking the wind and rain.
Allen released several Three-eyed Magic Wolves and Evil Crows to patrol the area. He laid in the tent weakly. "I can only spend the night outside again."
He actually preferred the feeling of having a roof, but summoning the Devil's Fortress was too much of a waste of talent.
After experiencing that kind of dream, Allen didn't feel sleepy at all. He was so scared that he was wide awake. He simply took out the mission book that he had previously retrieved and carefully flipped through it.
Shisui felt that Allen's mood was a little low. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the pond that Allen had stayed in before, and an idea came to him.
Allen didn't flip through the information for long before he smelled the aroma of grilled fish. He looked up and saw that Shisui had made a circle of stones around the fire. A string of cleaned fish was stuck in the cracks of the stones.
Looking at the hot spring that he had almost boiled into, Alan rubbed his nose and shamelessly moved closer to the hot spring that was still bubbling and bubbling with half-dead fish floating in the water.
"I have seasoning!"
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