There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 646 I Have Been Blocked by My Teammates

After arranging Xu Xi again as if to explain the funeral, Xu Shuo finished dinner, dealt with the work papers, and waited until late at night to lie on the bed and enter the script space.

After watching the black cat at eight o'clock in the evening, he walked over from the outside, jumped to his bedside, lay down and fell asleep.

……

script space.

Xu Shuo sat on the sofa and flipped through the forum, but Hong Rao's application for visiting had already been thrown over before he could relax for a while.

So far, Hong Rao has to apply first when coming to his personal space.

The former did not take the initiative to release the authority, and Xu Shuo never thought about it.

Hong Rao felt that this student was cautious and cautious, and if she raised it suddenly, it might make the other party think wildly, so it would not be too late to raise it after the fetters deepened.

The last time she proposed to open the student's upgrade panel for her to observe, it was already her careful temptation.

As for Xu Shuo, he didn't think about it at all.

But it is precisely because he seldom trusts others wholeheartedly, so he can't think of this kind of problem. Anyway, the current mode of getting along between the two is quite comfortable.

Hong Rao didn't hold her small teacup when she came here this time.

Xu Shuo observed for a while, and it seemed that compared to the last time we met, Hong Rao was more and more tired. Obviously, the matter on her side had not been completely resolved.

"I've been so busy that I haven't had time to ask, how is your harvest in the script of "Happiness"?"

Hong Rao sank lazily into the sofa, her voice was a little hoarse: "I only heard other players' discussions after I came back. The script of "囍" was closed for a while, which happened to be the time after you typed out the script, but still Good thing it didn't collapse."

If even the script she arranged starts to collapse, then Hong Rao really doesn't know what to complain about.

Xu Shuo paused and said, "I didn't pay much attention to the news of the forum during that time. I took a lot of props in the script, but they may not be of much use to me at this stage."

Hearing this, Hong Rao glanced at him helplessly: "I know you don't like second-level books anymore."

While talking, she drew out a script interface and waved it to Xu Shuo.

"The third-level assessment book, you should read it first."

Hong Rao didn't seem to be tired as usual, and she wasn't even in the mood to complain. She rested her head on the back of the sofa, staring at the young man sitting across from her dark purple eyes.

Xu Shuo calmly pulled the system interface over and browsed the information of this script.

Level [-] assessment book "The Sword of Damocles".

This is an anamorphic version with a medieval setting.

In this era, there are kingdoms, the Holy See, nobles, knights, mercenaries, rangers, swords and magic... even legendary elves and dragons.

All in all, it's a pretty exciting world.

What's more, it's a camp book.

When Xu Shuo saw the type of the script, Xu Shuo seemed to have guessed the reason why Hong Rao wanted to have a face-to-face discussion with him in the space.

Otherwise, according to the normal process, she can just throw the script over, and she can directly enter from the outside world.

Unless she has other arrangements...

Hong Rao has been staring at him, and seeing the young man's gaze change when he checked the script, a smile appeared on her face.

Then she said: "The reason why this faction book can become a third-level assessment book is because its worldview is too large. It has already reached the level of a fourth-level script, but its depth is not as good as a fourth-level script. Therefore, it has become a third-level assessment book." Just right."

Xu Shuo stopped reading the script and turned to look at her.

Hong Rao continued: "There are many opportunities in this script, but there are also many crises, so I want to arrange a teammate for you. He just passed the third-level assessment, and his strength is not bad."

Xu Shuo tilted his head, and finally said out loud, "Are you afraid that I will die inside?"

Hong Rao covered her lips and smiled: "Indeed."

These days she has seen too many dead people, and her former students also died too much in the assessment book, she is afraid when she sees the assessment book now.

Not because I am afraid, but because of my students.

Although in a way, it can be regarded as for myself.

Being able to pass the first-level and second-level assessments, and even survived the death-like third-level assessment book, Hong Rao knows that as long as she doesn't die young, she can definitely go a long way.

But when it's time to worry, she still worries.

Although, she had sent her promising students to the battlefield with confidence several times, but the result was that her self-confidence was smashed to pieces.

So Hong Rao simply did the opposite this time.

——I'm not confident anymore, I'm really worried.

Maybe it's because we've gotten to know each other well enough during this period of time, or maybe it's because she's really too tired during this period, Hong Rao didn't bother to persuade her this time.

She just stared at Xu Shuo with her pair of dark purple eyes that were overflowing with light, looking like she was waiting for Ai Ai, as if she hoped that he would agree.

Xu Shuo stared at her for several seconds before asking, "Who is it?"

Hong Rao immediately said: "He is also a partner of my guild. In fact, he has seen you too. He appeared in the Giant's Castle last time."

Hearing this, Xu Shuo thought about it for a while and suddenly realized.

When he was carrying out the punishment task in Giant's Fort before, he felt a strange force sweeping around him, but the other party didn't do anything at that time, presumably it must be Hong Rao's companion (also mentioned in the previous article).

Hong Rao continued: "That guy loves to recruit students, and now the newly recruited student is also at the peak of the second level, and will soon undergo the third-level assessment, and his strength is also among the best in this group of players."

While speaking, Hong Rao continued to convey the meaning of expectation with her eyes, those dark purple eyes were extremely bewitching.

Xu Shuo sighed helplessly.

As a mentor initially established through a cooperative relationship, Hong Rao is indeed conscientious, almost always thinking about his growth.

Xu Shuo is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to praise.

So he thought for a while and asked, "Are there only two people? Who will be the captain?"

It can be regarded as a disguised form of agreeing to form a team.

……

……

"What? Let me form a team?!"

In the script space on the other side, the young man who slept like a chicken coop slammed his pillow angrily: "This is a life-and-death third-level test book, let me go in and bring Mengxin?!"

When the mentor who had been missing for a long time came back, he was asked to form a team with a player who had never gotten along with him for an assessment?

The young man couldn't drop other things, and he didn't dare to drop other things, so he immediately threw the pillow next to the instructor to show his ambition.

On the soft sofa, the man with long hair like a waterfall, wrapped in a white robe, with a sharp sword aura all over his body, and a man with a misty fairy aura gently sipped his tea.

Seeing this, he just glanced at the young man indifferently.

Zuo Fang immediately picked up the pillow on the ground.

Then he said solemnly: "Teacher, I don't think this is really good. You let me go to the ancient times to take the test book as a modern shooter, and let me go in and bring the student of the tutor who often dies. I think I have a high probability. will die in it."

Hearing this, the man slightly curved his mouth into a mysterious smile: "It's best not to say what you said in front of your red senior."

Zuo Fang nodded seriously: "Okay, so are you willing to change the script for me?"

"turn down."

"Teacher, I really can't do this script. I'm a shooter! Not a swordsman!"

"Your brothers and sisters are all sword cultivators."

"I was a shooter when you took me in!"

"Well, if you really don't want to practice swordsmanship, you can be an archer in ancient times, as long as you don't have archery."

"I really can't afford to bring newcomers!"

"He's not a newcomer, but I was trying to say something, so Hong Rao agreed to let you get in touch with her precious student."

When the howling Zuo Fang heard this, a string in his mind suddenly jumped.

He calmed down again, looked suspiciously at his cheap tutor, and said, "Teacher, do you want to see the students of Senior Red, but Senior Red won't give it to you, so you just pushed me out as a springboard?"

opposite:"……"

The man looked at his students threateningly.

Put left: "..."

It seemed that he suddenly understood why the seventh senior brother looked at him with pity, as if wishing him to live for a few more days.

Since he couldn't escape, Zuo Fang rolled his eyes and asked again: "Is it just the two of us? Then who will be the captain? Is it me?"

"You guys add friends first."

The man didn't answer this question, but just recommended the player's business card that he got from Hong Rao.

"Oh."

Zuo Fang obediently opened the pushed business card, but after seeing clearly who this temporary teammate was, his expression froze.

"Teacher, I have been blocked by my teammates..."

……

(End of this chapter)