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    The figures of the mother and daughter disappeared into the fire. Although the customs clearance was imminent, the players felt a little heavy.

    Xiao Lan didn't speak either. Facing the gradually spreading fire, his eyes seemed to be looking at an unknown distance.

    At this moment, he received a series of system prompts:

    "Complete the story mission [Adeline's Wish] and get the reward [Random Rare Item Gift Box]*1"

    "Destruction scene - Cliff College, poverty value increased by 120 million, Xiao Lan seems to be so poor that she has seen the peak of her life"

    "The poverty value exceeds 200 million, and the skill [Poverty cannot limit my imagination] is upgraded to LV.3"

    He was almost blown away by the pile of prompts, and all the emotions in his heart were blown up.

    Holy crap, is Cliff College so valuable?

    Adeline is such a lovely and generous boy!

    Even though Xiao Lan was used to seeing the wind and waves of poverty, she was still shocked.

    He also didn't expect that the poverty value that would not increase no matter how the scene was destroyed before, suddenly increased so much after helping Adeline destroy the academy.

    Even directly upgrade his skills.

    It turns out that the poverty value of this copy is only wholesale and not retail.

    Xiao Lan used the firelight to look out the window.

    In fact, the entire Cliff College was not completely destroyed. The most serious damage was the square tower and the buildings near them that were affected by the fire.

    In this way, there can be 120 million. If the entire academy can be demolished, it will be poor.

    Sadly, can only think about it.

    Now all the sounds and sights in the surroundings are slowly fading, indicating that the customs clearance is very close, and there is no time for Xiao Lan to carry out the demolition.

    Even if he rushes out, without Adeline's mission, probably there will be no poverty value at all.

    Darkness struck again, Xiao Lan's eyes were pitch black, and the academy in the fire gradually disappeared.

    ——

    "Ding-dong-"

    "Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game 'Cliff Academy'"

    Back in the dark space after clearing the level, Xiao Lan checked her skills in her mind.

    [Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination (bound)]

    [Ability: 1. Imagine an ability, the poorer the ability, the stronger it will consume 10 million poverty points per minute (lv.3)

    2. Enhance the physical fitness of the player according to the poverty level, there is a chance to randomly obtain items when attacking the target (passive)]

    [Explanation: Although I am poor, I can dream! This is the last stubbornness of the poor ghost]

    Xiao Lan looked at the line "Consumes 10 million poverty points per minute when using it", and couldn't help falling into deep thought.

    Although there is nothing wrong with upgrading the skills, this consumption is too terrible...

    He checked his current poverty value in his mind:

    [Current poverty value -213,065,150]

    Xiao Lan: "..."

    That is to say, his entire poverty value is only enough for him to use the skill for 21 minutes, and if the poverty value is lower than 20 million, the skill will return to a state where it cannot be activated.

    In fact, Xiao Lan could only use his skills for 19 minutes.

    It looks like the usage limit is free from the five-minute-a-day constraints and can be used anytime, anywhere.

    But why does it feel more pitiful...

    Could it be that he can only be a quick-fix man in the future?

    Stamina or something, this life will no longer have anything to do with him.

    Rubbish games ruin my youth.

    Then, a new system prompt sounded:

    "After testing, player Xiao Lan's comprehensive combat power exceeds that of intermediate players by 500%, and meets the upgrade requirements for advanced players, and has now been upgraded to advanced players."

    "After becoming a senior player, the player will have a new exclusive room, please follow the prompts."

    "The interval for advanced players to enter the dungeon is half a year, during which they can return to the real world for 30 days. Players can arrange by themselves"

    Seeing this prompt, Xiao Lan suddenly felt that Adeline was cuter.

    What kind of a lovable little girl is this, not only has she been giving players tips for clearing customs, but she has also taken away her mother, who is a boss. The most important thing is generosity. The 120 million schools will be demolished without fear of mother. of anger.

    Although upgrading to high-level means that future dungeons will be more dangerous, but if you want to become stronger, you cannot stay in a stable place all the time.

    Danger also represents opportunity, risk and benefit always coexist.

    Seeing that Xiao Lan had not spoken, Luo walked to his side: "Sir?"

    Xiao Lan came back to her senses: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been promoted to a senior level, and we'll have to live in another place later."

    After they were promoted to the intermediate players, they changed their residences. After the promotion to the advanced level, the players' residences will naturally be different. Now the system has given Xiao Lan new guidance, pointing to the room in the other building.

    There was a smile in Luo's tone: "Congratulations."

    ——

    After returning to the room to pack up the few things the two of them had, Xiao Lan and Luo came to their new room.

    Standing under the building, Xiao Lan already felt the difference.

    It is different from the building where the ground for the junior players is filled with water and the unknown pipelines are exposed outside.

    The shape of this building is very beautiful, the overall lines are smooth, straight into the sky, the color is beautiful silver-white, and there is even greenery around.

    You must know that in the vicinity of the residences of beginner and intermediate players, except for the clothes on the players or the signs of the shops, there is no green at all.

    This building seems to be announcing the unique power and status of advanced players.

    Xiao Lan couldn't help sighing: "Is this the power of class?"

    Unlike the players who came and went from the building before, it looks very quiet here, and there are few players who come and go.

    It seems that there are not many people living there.

    Following the instructions, Xiao Lan entered the building and chose the floor where she was.

    After the elevator opened, there were no corridors or side-by-side doors, it was directly Xiao Lan's room.

    This entire layer belongs to him alone.

    And add a Lo.

    From the surrounding floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see everything around you commandingly.

    The skyscrapers that once had to be looked up at have now become dwarf existences that can be looked down at at will.

    The players walking not far away now look as small as ants, as if they could be crushed to death with one hand.

    Maybe that's why powerful people like high-rise offices with floor-to-ceiling windows?

    This kind of perspective that seems to control everything is really addicting.

    Looking at this room so big that he could run iron Hanhan, Xiao Lan had a headache.

    He is really not good at interior decoration. He used to choose the template directly for the suites of intermediate players. Now, should he use the same method for such a big one?

    It doesn't seem to be possible...

    It seems that Xiao Lan's troubles were discovered, and the caring assistant Luo went online.

    Luo: "Sir, can you give me the interior decoration?"

    Xiao Lan's eyes lit up and decisively handed over this arduous task: "It's up to you."

    Luo smiled: "Please wait a moment."

    Then, Xiao Lan saw Luo Mai spread his long legs and gracefully walked to the door to choose the panel for interior decoration.

    Luo raised his hand and operated on the panel with an incredible speed.

    Following his movements, Xiao Lan saw changes around him like special effects in a movie.

    A white-based room appeared with a lot of logs and green plants as decoration.

    The overall look is very simple, but it will not make people feel cold and boring, and the rich green plants add a lot of vitality to the room.

    It is a room that will make you feel relaxed and comfortable.

    Everything seems to be done in an instant.

    Xiao Lan sat on the gray sofa, looking at this room that had become completely different, and sighed in her heart—

    Inhumans are awesome.

    Luo's footsteps approached slowly: "Is it still to your liking, sir? Is there anything you want to change?"

    Xiao Lan nodded, and truthfully said what was in her heart: "No, that's fine."

    Luo Zhan looked at Xiao Lan on the back of the sofa: "Because the room is very spacious, I have prepared a small training room for you indoors. The functions are not as complete as the training ground, but some basic training can be done here."

    This is his secret and careful thought. In this case, although Xiao Lan is still in the training room all day, at least he can stay at home.

    be with him.

    Xiao Lan looked up at him and smiled: "That's really good."

    The two chatted for a while.

    Xiao Lan took out a familiar [Random Rare Item Gift Box] from the storage space.

    This time he stopped struggling and handed the gift box directly to Luo.

    The word random has completely different meanings in the hands of people with different luck.

    For the European Emperor, it can be interpreted as a good thing.

    For the African Emirates, it is - rubbish.

    Xiao Lan knows a lot about his non-Emirates. He doesn't want to receive Zhang Dong's handwritten xxx series of props anymore, and he doesn't want anything like [Sparks and Lightning along the way]...

    Luo sat beside Xiao Lan and reached out to take the [Random Rare Item Gift Box].

    Under Xiao Lan's expectant gaze, he opened the box in his hand.

    After a flash, what appeared on the table was a transparent vest-like thing.

    Did Luo miss this time?

    Xiao Lan hesitated to pick up the vest on the table:

    [Name: The Emperor's New Clothes Version 2.0 (Rare Items)]

    [Ability: When wearing, there is a 20% chance of being immune to damage suffered by the player, and the shape can be customized by the player]

    [Note: Compared with the transparent version 1.0, this time the company has added a random modeling function to let everyone know that you are wearing clothes]

    What a nice explanation...

    After reading it, there is still a hint of distress for players who got version 1.0. What happened?

    At the same time, would like to know the story of their blood and tears.

    Well, Ou Huang never misses, this is a realm that sad mortals can't imagine.

    The 20% damage immunity probability doesn't seem like much, but the probability of one fifth in actual combat is already very high. If it plays a role at a critical moment, it can be regarded as a life-saving artifact.

    Probability is really a word that is still unfriendly to African chiefs, second only to random.

    Xiao Lan thought regretfully.

    However, even if it is an African chief, at least 10% can be left, which is not a loss if you think about it.

    Xiao Lan tried to turn [The Emperor's New Clothes 2.0] into a T-shirt he was wearing.

    The original transparent vest changed its shape in an instant, and it looked exactly the same as Xiao Lan's.

    If this item is obtained by female players, they should be very happy that they have new clothes that they can never wear out.

    It's a pity that it fell on Xiao Lan, a dead straight man who repeatedly jumped on the edge of the bend, and he could only change into a T-shirt aggrieved.

    Just out of the game, Xiao Lan didn't plan to start training right away.

    After a leisurely dinner, he went to take a shower.

    When Xiao Lan came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Luo sitting by the window, with his gold-rimmed glasses drooping and reading a book.

    The warm yellow light outlines his silhouette, and behind him is a bright night scene.

    Luo's eyes were calm. Occasionally, the light golden iris would reflect a little bit of gold-like light. His slender fingers slowly turned the pages of the book, as if time had stood still for him.

    Xiao Lan looked at him, this scene was really familiar and nostalgic.

    For a moment, it was like returning to the night when we first met. Although everything has changed now, the two are standing together again.

    The fate of the world is probably like this, it is unclear and the way is unclear.

    But... can't resist.

    Seemingly alarmed by Xiao Lan's movement, Luo raised his eyes and smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were gentle arcs: "Sir."

    Xiao Lan couldn't help but smile: "I don't seem to have thanked you for being fifteen years old."

    Luo closed the book: "No need to thank you, I feel very lucky to have met you so early."

    Xiao Lan shook his head slightly: "It should be my luck."

    The floor-to-ceiling windows cut off the hustle and bustle outside the window, leaving only a piece of lights for decoration.

    In the quiet room, the two figures looked at each other and smiled.

    At this moment, there seems to be a difference between the two.

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