The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1107: Sitting and talking doesn’t hurt my back

Late at night, leaving the city airport, waiting hall.

The latest flight to Xiguo will take off in half an hour.

A young man wearing a thin gray trench coat sat quietly in the empty waiting hall. His long messy hair was tied into a short ponytail, his face was thin and pale, and his eyes were melancholy and calm.

Next to his seat was a half bottle of mineral water, and a matcha cake bought from a dessert shop, only half of which was eaten.

The system transformed into the image of the dormitory aunt, wearing an airport ground staff uniform and sitting next to Gao Yang with a polite smile.

"Sir, please look at the big screen."

The dormitory aunt raised her hand, and the transparent glass wall in front of her with a deep night glow immediately turned into a large screen, displaying Gao Yang's current numerical values ​​and talent information.

[Latest accumulated lucky points: 4631]

[Physical strength: 3919 Endurance: 3771]

[Strength: 2901 Agility: 3665]

[Spirit: 4563 Charm: 5151]

【Luck: 2766】

[Time and Space Ghost Level 7]

[Absolute defense level 7]

[Teleport Level 7]

[Copy Level 7]

[Flame Level 7]

[Gecko Level 7]

[Phantom Level 7]

[Spiritual Armament Level 7]

[Liar Detector Level 7]

【Lucky Level 6】

"Next time you will learn a new talent, you will need to spend 7680 lucky points, and to make a wish once, you will need 5000 lucky points." The dormitory aunt reminded me proactively.

Gao Yang frowned slightly: "In the best case scenario, it will take me 12680 points to understand the new talent."

"Maybe two." The aunty of the dormitory said in an upturned tone.

Gao Yang half-smiled, "I almost forgot, there is a certain chance of receiving a gift. Is there any hidden restriction on the gift? For example, it cannot be the twelve talents before and after."

"What do you think?" The dormitory aunt smiled, and the answer was self-evident.

Gao Yang stopped talking and looked up at the big screen again.

"What talent do you plan to learn next?" The dormitory auntie seemed to be Gao Yang's friend, discussing with him.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Gao Yang asked deliberately.

"I think [Wanxiang] is the first choice, and then [Judge]." said the dormitory aunt.

"reason?"

"First of all, [Wanxiang] is very strong, and considering the overall combat power, what you currently lack are mental damage, legal damage and spiritual damage. [Wanxiang] can directly make up for a weakness and turn it into a super advantage."

"It makes sense." Gao Yang said.

"That's not all." The dormitory aunt was proud and continued her analysis: "Among the dead beasts you will face, Arrogance is undoubtedly the strongest. Arrogance's predecessor is Wang Zikai, and its greatest weakness is mental damage, so if you If you want to fight against arrogance, [Wanxiang] can increase your chances of winning."

Gao Yang's heart trembled again when he heard those three familiar words.

Rationally, Gao Yang had already given up on fantasy and knew very well that he and Wang Zikai would definitely have a fight.

But when that day comes, will he really be able to do it?
Until the moment it happens, there may never be an answer.Gao Yang still adopted the old method and immediately put everything related to "Wang Zikai" into a "little dark room" and ignored it for now, as if Wang Zikai was Wang Zikai and arrogance was arrogance.

"Tell me about the judge." Gao Yang said.

"Okay." The dormitory aunt smiled cutely.

"[Judger] is a law-type damage, which just makes up for your shortcomings in abilities. Moreover, its domain is built-in and does not need to be expanded. As long as your companions help you contain it a little, you can successfully activate your talent."

"Pull it into the field, and you have the final say on the definition of fairness. If you are lucky, you can directly judge the enemy. If not, at least you will die together, and you will make a profit without losing any money."

Gao Yang smiled bitterly: "What does it mean to make a profit without losing money? My life is not my life?"

"Oops." The dormitory aunt gently pushed Gao Yang's shoulder:

"Look what you said, aren't there still [game players]? Alternatively, you can keep a clone first. There are always more solutions than difficulties."

"If you take ten thousand steps back, you can defeat the dead beast by sacrificing yourself. Wouldn't it be great? A hero doesn't have to live for a long time, as long as he can bring hope to others."

"You really don't have back pain when you stand and talk." Gao Yang said.

"I'm sitting now." The dormitory aunt blinked.

"Thank you for your advice. I hope I can save enough lucky points before the final battle." Gao Yang said.

"You're welcome. If you have any troubles, come to me anytime. My heart will always be open for you." The dormitory aunt made a heart gesture and disappeared.

Gao Yang thought quietly for a while, then got up and walked to the toilet.

The toilet was empty. Gao Yang stood in front of the sink, took out a diary and a black gold pen from the inner pocket of his thin windbreaker, opened it, and quickly wrote a few words.

Half a minute later, a white light rushed out of the notebook, and Bailiyi in a white coat appeared in front of Gao Yang.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Bailiyi's eyes were melancholy, but his smile was warm.

"Well, I want to chat with you. Is it convenient?" Gao Yang said.

Bailiyi nodded: "Of course, but I won't say a word about things that cannot be said. For example, Mark will come to you a few days ago. Please understand."

"It's okay." Gao Yang turned around, "Let's go, I'll buy you a cup of coffee."

Ten minutes later, they each ordered a cup of coffee and sat down on the waiting chairs.

"I miss you so much." Bailiyi held the coffee and squinted at the airport outside the glass wall: "The last time I had coffee, I was in the hospital."

"It feels like it happened a lifetime ago," Gao Yang said.

"It's an exaggeration." Bailiyi said.

"It's not an exaggeration at all." Gao Yang took a sip of coffee and got straight to the point: "I have some questions."

"ask."

"You have always emphasized that you only guide, not dominate, our cause and effect."

"Yes."

"I've always felt that the line between them is very blurry."

"for example?"

Gao Yang thought for a moment, "For example, Liu Qingqing, she came to see me before she died. She said that because she made a wrong move, the situation changed, so she wanted to make up for it, so she joined the Haichuan Regiment to monitor Qilin, but Qilin turned her back. Take advantage and blow up the Millennium Building."

Bailiyi nodded: "That's right."

"Looking back, Liu Qingqing's so-called wrong move refers to the fact that she asked Haichuan Group to kill Chenchen. She believed that this decision affected your layout. On the other hand, your existence did not change Liu Is it light cause and effect?”

Baili nodded: "I said before, Liu Qingqing thinks that my so-called 'general' is opening the door. I did not create the concept of opening the door, and the cause and effect has nothing to do with me."

"In addition, when Liu Qingqing asked me if I would influence the general, I did not answer her, but said I would reply in three days. As a result, she made a decision in advance. She was collecting intelligence for me, but all her actions and judgments, They are not serving me and my purpose, but serving my own purpose, which is to avenge Ba Qiuchi and open the door."

"What about Ba Qiuchi?" Gao Yang asked again.

(End of this chapter)