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Chapter 117 Visit
In the following time, their daily activities were to eat, drink, or go out for a walk, just like two tourists traveling out, experiencing various leisure activities.
Xiao Lan has never done any special training in reality. He regards the real world as an environment to adjust his state, and treats it as a holiday for himself.
This time, he's also trying to regulate himself.
After spending enough time in reality, the two returned to the world of Advent.
Xiao Lan's life was no different from every time she returned to the station before. It was still closely arranged training every day, and then she would rest in the room. The two o'clock and front line life arrangements were very boring.
Apart from
Now go back to the room and play with the cat.
On the pretext of being familiar with cat movements, Luo often switches to cat form in the room. Then, he used Xiao Lan's coquettish **, which summed up the best of all the cats, and lured Xiao Lan inhumanly, often making Xiao Lan powerless and unable to resist.
Even recently, Xiao Lan often found that she fell asleep halfway through her cat strokes, and when she woke up, there was always a tuft of furry beside her.
It was strange to say that if Luo's human form was sleeping next to him, Xiao Lan would feel very uncomfortable, but if he was in cat form, he could sleep peacefully and even rub his head against Luo's furry belly.
Obviously the shell is the same.
Perhaps this is a delusional behavior that humans themselves cannot explain.
And Luo, is very satisfied with this.
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One day, Xiao Lan returned to the room after finishing training.
He sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
The source of all troubles came from the flower pants in front of himββγSparks and Lightning all the wayγ.
This style is really too cool, he didn't want to wear it even if he was killed, but the speed of this prop at 30m/s is really good, and it's not unbearable to think about it.
However, the flash of this thing is too dazzling.
He tried to activate [one spark with lightning], even if it was only activated for a brief moment on the table, but at that moment, the brightness was even brighter than electric welding, and it was accompanied by the sound of crackling electric sparks.
Luo Du, who was reading quietly next to him, couldn't help but raised his head and looked over, and gave Xiao Lan a surprised look.
Even if Xiao Lan covered it with a layer of clothes, the strong flashes could not be blocked at all. Probably this was the fixed effect of the props and could not be changed.
Thinking about it, wearing this thing to escape at night, the speed is fast enough, but the brightness is simply the brightest star in the night sky, and it is no different from a signal flare.
What's the use of escaping a few hundred meters, others can find you by following the light, and it may attract more attention because of the flash.
Although it's not much better in the daytime...
The phrase "please ensure the psychological endurance of yourself and the audience around you" in the prop description is really not bluffing. A sincere, practical, heartfelt advice indeed.
"It can't be used..." Xiao Lan scratched his head, feeling that there was nothing he could do with this thing.
"Knock Knock Knock-"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Luo got up to open the door.
Xiao Lan put away the [sparks and lightning along the way], and at the same time looked at the door with some doubts, who would come to him? There is no custom of neighbors visiting among players, and he still does not know who his neighbor is.
"Brother Xiao! Brother Fei! We're here~" With a familiar voice, a green head jumped into the door.
The first wealthy figure walked into the room, followed by Zhao Xiaohe who Xiao Lan had not seen for a while.
The No. 1 wealth has not changed from what saw before.
Zhao Xiaohe lost a lot of weight and her hair grew a bit longer. She changed out of her school uniform and put on casual clothes. She looked a little girly and slender.
Zhao Xiaohe greeted Xiao Lan excitedly when he saw Xiao Lan: "Brother Xiao!"
She said to Luo who she had never seen before, "Hello Fei Ge."
Although Xiao Lan knew Zhao Xiaohe in the first game, at that time Luo was still a dark shadow that only Xiao Lan could discover. Naturally, Zhao Xiaohe didn't know Luo's existence, and she only heard about Luo-related matters. A wealthy narrative.
Zhao Xiaohe always thought that Fei Luo was the teammate Xiao Lan met later.
Xiao Lan was also a bit happy. It was really not easy to meet a living acquaintance in the coming world, and it was even more difficult for the other party to live well.
Xiao Lan hurriedly motioned the two girls to sit down, while Luo went to prepare refreshments for them.
"Brother Xiao, I made this myself. Don't dislike it if you don't do it well." Zhao Xiaohe gave Xiao Lan a box of biscuits that she baked by herself, and her tone was a little embarrassed. She was a little embarrassed when she gave it.
After all, the valuable things in the advent world are props, and things like biscuits that can be obtained in the player's restaurant are really few people.
But Zhao Xiaohe is really poor. She has few props in her hand. The few props she has are very low-level and cannot be used as gifts at all. She can only make a box of biscuits to express her feelings.
But Xiao Lan accepted her gift with a smile, and praised her sincerely: "Xiao He, you are really amazing, this looks delicious."
His compliment is not to comfort the other party. This biscuit is neat in shape and golden in color. At first glance, it is made by the little girl with her heart. It is completely different from his own Xiaoge brand No. 123.
Zhao Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again.
The No. 1 rich and noble didn't think about it so much. She excitedly took out a roll of bells and whistles with a black background and unfolded it directly in front of Xiao Lan: "Brother Xiao, this is a little thought from our backup for you!"
Xiao Lan followed her movements and looked at the banner.
And then... choked.
The black banner was printed in color - "Brother Xiao Xiao, invincible in the world, invincible in all directions".
Every word is a different font, and the typesetting jumps up and down full of vitality. It is also decorated with skeletons and hearts. It is full of the unique aristocratic temperament of the second killing Matt, and it also carries the signatures of many people.
It seems that the number of members of this "Brother Xiao Support Club" is really quite large.
No. 1 wealthy: "Handsome or not! Isn't he super temperamental!"
Xiao Lan was speechless for a while: "..."
Is this some new shame play?
Luo, who came over with tea, happened to see this scene.
His expression was still elegant, but the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised a little. It seems that every time meet this little girl named Fugui, can see the different expressions of her husband, which is really interesting.
Xiao Lan's reason was telling him to refuse quickly, but looking at the expectant and excited eyes of the first rich man, he really couldn't bear to live up to the other party's good intentions, so he bravely accepted it.
It's a big deal... just keep it in the closet so no one can see it.
Of course, it would be better if Number One Rich could give up his obsession with Brother Xiao's support club.
Then Xiao Lan learned about their current situation.
They are generally not bad, and Zhao Xiaohe is getting closer and closer to the intermediate players.
Because of the relationship between coming to the world, Zhao Xiaohe can only take long-term sick leave at school, but Samsara has set up study classes for these underage players, and arranges the timetable according to their time. The quality of teaching is better than that of the broken school before her. a lot.
However, because of the reincarnation system, they did not leave any props except for their life-saving cards.
The first rich and noble sighed: "This month's KPI is still a bit short, and it seems that there is no hope for the bonus."
Zhao Xiaohe comforted her: "It's okay, we will work hard next month, and we will be able to do it next month."
The first rich: "Alas... my credit card has been maxed out..."
Zhao Xiaohe wondered: "What did you buy?"
The first rich and noble pointed to his face that was so blurred by makeup that he couldn't see his facial features: "Cosmetics, today I specially painted the makeup with the new product. Do you think I am beautiful?"
Zhao Xiaohe resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "..."
you deserve it.
To be honest, it was quite fresh to hear such a down-to-earth conversation in the world of Advent.
The longer players stay in the Arrival world, the more alien they will feel about everything in reality. They are more concerned about how to survive, how to become stronger or find a strong person to rely on. They are more worried about their heads being blown up than their credit cards being maxed out.
The members of Samsara are indeed different from other players, and they still carry the breath of the real world that cannot be dissolved.
At this time, Xiao Lan remembered something: "What is the algorithm for the KPI of Samsara's submitted items?"
Zhao Xiaohe thought for a while: "It is roughly divided according to the level of the item, the advanced level is greater than the common one, and the rare is greater than the advanced level. If the item is relatively powerful or has a special effect, there will be extra points, and if the boss likes it very much, it will also add points. There will be more additions from time to time, but it depends on the boss's mood."
Xiao Lan: "That is to say, as long as it is a high-end item, even if the function is very tasteless, it can be handed in?"
Zhao Xiaohe nodded: "That's it."
Xiao Lan thought for a while, then took out the [One Way Spark with Lightning] from the storage space and put it on the table: "This, you can submit it. It's a high-end item anyway, and it should be able to change a lot of KPIs."
"I haven't used it." Xiao Lan added.
Although it feels a bit strange to give beach pants to the little girls, it should be fine if they are just exchanged for KPIs?
It's a pity that [Zhang Dong's autograph] was a bound item, and he threw it away, otherwise a useless rare item would be a powerful tool for brushing KPIs.
The eyes of the two girls on the opposite side fell on the flower pants at the same time.
"This is so cool!" The No. 1 wealthy was excited, "I think the boss will definitely like it. When we get promoted and raise our salary and reach the peak of life, it's just around the corner!"
Zhao Xiaohe didn't feel very good: "...Boss, do you like this route?"
The No. 1 wealth is a member of Samsara who is older than her. Although she usually looks unreliable, maybe her words have some basis?
However, it always felt like something was wrong.
Even want to give the boss a wax.
At the same time, she was a little worried that the two of them would be thrown into the sea. According to her age, a girl who should be still studying, feels the pressure of the workplace too early at this moment.
The first wealthy asked Xiao Lan excitedly: "Brother Xiao, can we turn in this a few days later?"
Xiao Lan said indifferently: "Okay, I gave it to you, you can arrange it any way you want."
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After the first wealthy and Zhao Xiaohe left.
Walking on the road, No. 1 Rich and Noble looked a little excited, like a loose iron, jumping up and down on the street that came to the world, swaying from side to side, almost running into an S shape, and the surrounding people. The crowd was out of tune.
It looks like...the mind is not very good.
Zhao Xiaohe finally couldn't help but ask her, "Sister Fugui, what's the matter with you?"
The No. 1 wealthy's eyes glowed: "You said that before we submit the props, how about showing off in the support club? Let them see that this is a gift from Brother Xiao! We are the first to receive a gift from Brother Xiao. people!"
"Brother Xiao, you are invincible in the world, and you are invincible." She also recited the contents of the banner, like a cult missionary above.
Zhao Xiaohe: "..."
She imagined a group of people surrounded by a pair of red, big flowers, and beach pants, with their eyes shining brightly, and she always felt that the picture seemed a bit... wretched, when did their Brother Xiao support group become such a style?
Before Xiao Lan didn't know it, his name was about to be tied to [All the way with sparks and lightning], and it would be passed down forever.
Although some pants have not been worn, they are destined to go down in history.
Wax for Brother Xiao.
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Xiao Lan didn't know anything about what was about to happen, and he was still immersed in training in the days that followed.
When it was time to enter the game, Xiao Lan and Luo packed up the props and required items, and sat quietly on the sofa waiting.
Finally, the sounds around him gradually faded away, and the darkness gradually eroded.
The game is about to start.