online game world gate

Chapter 183 We always have to have a meaning when choosing a name
"According to what you said, this is a dungeon created by that pervert who likes to wear colored contact lenses. Moreover, when you came last time, you didn't see any traps in these rooms, let alone trials, right?" The chief worm was massaging his temple, not entirely because he was thinking, the main reason was that his temple was hit by the ball just now.

"I think you might have told us about this a little earlier—hell." Xiao Yi was performing his secret technique—while jumping sideways repeatedly, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, so he couldn't avoid it, and a ball came from behind. Flying and hit his left shoulder, "Your behavior is as annoying as this sudden addition of a ball!"

The golden scale stood still, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "I didn't know before that there would be trials!"

"Oh! Why is it always the head!" Because the insect catcher covered his right temple, his vision on the right side was affected, so although he wisely stood sideways and guarded against attacks from both sides, he was still caught The ball shot obliquely from the right side hit the head, "Damn... what about the trap? Didn't you also encounter a trap?"

Xiao Yi looked at the ball gradually sinking into the ground in a very unscientific state, glanced again at the ordinary-looking walls on both sides, and scratched his head a little painfully: "It's nothing. According to her, her We only entered and exited three or four rooms in this dungeon at a time, we have experienced it before, generally speaking, only a small number of rooms have traps, don’t we?”

Golden Libra nodded, appeared in the other end of the room in a flash, and coughed: "So, I thought, no, there is no need to say it." Until she finished speaking intermittently, a dark blue The ball just crossed a perfect parabola, passed where she was originally standing, hit another wall, and entered the wall along the way.

"Oh, hell, teleportation is really a convenient ability." After the insect catcher sighed, he suddenly remembered that he also had the ability similar to teleportation, so he added, "Uh, what I mean is this Kind, no limit, no teleportation ability of CD."

"No, Miss Golden Libra's teleportation ability is actually limited." Yin Hui, who was also bouncing around, but perhaps because of luck or agility, had never been hit by a ball, opened his mouth to answer, " She cannot use this ability to escape or reach a relatively confined space—the confined space here refers to the environment where the largest gap is impossible for her to pass through."

"In addition, even on the endless plains, the limit distance of her teleportation is only 20 meters each time. If you want to use it normally and continuously——as she usually does, the interval between each teleportation is only 1 second. , the distance of each teleportation can only be about two meters, even so, she can only teleport fifty times in a row at most, which is a distance of 100 meters."

"..." Golden Libra was silent, looking at An Hui with a little surprise.

"Oh, my God..." Xiao Yi covered his eyes in pain, "What are you doing..."

"Uh—" Feeling a little awkward for a moment, An Hui's soles of his feet became unsteady, he fell to the ground, sat up, scratched his head and stuck out his tongue, "Well, Miss Golden Libra is also a star player with us .These are all written in a manual I bought before."

"Stop talking nonsense, I've collected all the sets and none of them—" Xiao Yi coughed dryly twice, then turned the subject, "In short, what I mean is, it's coming to an end now, so let's stop adding these useless settings. Is it settled, okay?"

Zhang Lanhua, who was silent all the time, couldn't find anything to interrupt, although she didn't say much, but her curiosity back then hadn't completely disappeared, so she asked Xiao Yi: "What did you collect the whole set of? "

"..." Xiao Yi wiped the cold sweat off his head, and couldn't make up any suitable words for a while—especially now that the back of his head had just been hit by a ball at a speed of 5 meters per second.

However, the well-meaning bug catcher understood Xiao Yi's embarrassing situation in time: "Hey, can we talk about these useless things later? We must hurry up and score now, or we will run out of lives. "

Five minutes later, the five of them finally completed the dodgeball trial in this room. Although it was barely a passing score, it was just enough for five lives to allow none of them to leave the field. They were quite satisfied with the result.

"Then, let's go back to the previous topic." In order to avoid the repetition of the previous embarrassment, Xiao Yi wisely decided the topic by himself, "Golden Libra said that when she was here before, she had never experienced any traps or trials. The room. We explained before that the lack of traps may be a coincidence, so what does it mean that there is no trial?"

The insect catcher pursed his lips, frowned and meditated, and said slowly in a very uncertain tone: "It's also a coincidence. You see, there was no trial in any room on the first day of the rematch, but now every room has Yes. If it is said that the trial will only appear in a certain period of time, and the golden scales did not happen to meet at that time, it is entirely possible."

Although Zhang Lanhua didn't understand the situation at all, she still tried very hard to intervene in their conversation: "That—why is there a trial within a certain period of time? Does this setting have any meaning?"

"It doesn't make any sense." Xiao Yi smiled and raised his thumbs up to Zhang Lanhua, and he didn't continue until Zhang Lanhua also smiled at him, "If you think about it a little bit, you will know that what you said is impossible Yes. The trial and the scoring stele we saw before are obviously supporting facilities. The words 'first day' obviously imply the process of the rematch."

The cadre of the bug catcher thought for a while, and seemed to retort subconsciously: "Really? Maybe we just misunderstood, and the stele has nothing to do with the rematch at all. The words below may be added by the GM later, or it may be the man with colored contacts It was written a long time ago to confuse others. Moreover, that paragraph of text was originally vague and full of misunderstandings."

"..." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, his expression was very unhappy, "What you said is not impossible... I said, what do you mean? Do you want to fight? Can you stop doing this when others are reasoning seriously?" It’s a slap in the face to bluntly propose another possibility! Figure out your role! Wouldn’t it be nice for a ten-year-old to keep a low profile!”

The bug catching officer didn't pay attention to Xiao Yi's sudden runaway, but continued to meditate, then his eyes lit up, he proudly posed a few weird poses, snapped his fingers, and said with a confident smile: "However, If it is really what you said, the so-called 'trial' is something that the GM added to the dungeon of Shuangseqiu for the rematch, then—"

"There must be a bug in the middle. And, I seem to have found it."

The other four people in the room all showed surprised expressions, and Xiao Yi's face also showed a large proportion of displeasure: "Hey! I told you, what are you pretending to be here, you little brat! This is neither a god of death Isn’t the elementary school student’s set a literary work for young children? This kind of role should be played by a young man like me who is full of youthful vigor, can’t you understand?”

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"No, I don't understand what you are worried about at all." Lin Qing was lying on the clean marble floor of the room, with his head resting on his arm, but his feet were on the desk in front of him at an exaggerated angle. Obviously, this kind of action will not make people feel comfortable, but it will simply cause a subtle pain in the egg for myself and the people watching.

Shuangseqiu sitting at the desk should be the one who is the most upset, but he didn't bother with such trivial things at the moment: "You don't understand a hammer! Can we still have a good communication with the pioneers! The 'SAO plan' was proposed by you .Of course, I implemented it a little earlier than you planned, and we had a little unpleasantness during the period..."

"But!" The two-color racket rose up, "Do you still remember why you proposed this plan? If it continues at this pace, this plan is likely to fail! You said you have nothing to worry about?!"

Lin Qing shook his head, and continued to maintain the previous posture: "No, no, no, you are completely wrong, my dear Shuangseqiu kid. The 'SAO project' has-already! It's over. You don't understand my plan at all What is it for?"

"It's for COS'SAO', I know the name just by hearing the name." Sitting in the distance on a huge rattan chair that came out of nowhere, the dead house No. 1 swayed comfortably, "Shuangseqiu, I don't care what you think, you still don't know enough about Brother Lu. In fact, he didn't carry out the 'SAO Project' for the purpose of locking players up."

"Huh?" The corner of Shuang Seqiu's mouth twitched, his eyes were half closed, and his brows were full of dissatisfaction, "Then what do you say it is for?"

"You also saw that I am the protagonist." Lin Qing jumped up like a carp, stood on the desk of Shuangseqiu, and began to speak lines full of slots, but he had said this sentence many times, so Nobody said again, "I'm a protagonist, so I'm going to do what the protagonist does."

"When the protagonist faces the invasion of alien creatures, he should find a way to drive away the alien creatures-but in fact, most of the time the protagonist can't do this, so I can't do it either. After that, the protagonist retreats Secondly, at least protect the people of your own world as much as possible, and take a hearty revenge on the alien creatures, and then usher in a perfect ending."

Lin Qing straightened her back, stood on one foot, raised both hands, and made an "eight" gesture: "And in this process, the protagonist does not necessarily have to play a key role. The world needs the protagonist to do The thing is to pretend—to force—!”

"...What the hell?" Shuang Seqiu couldn't figure out what expression he should show now.

"Pretend to be aggressive! Whether it's the 'SAO plan' or the 'Counterattack Mainland Plan', there are only two words at its core, and that is 'pretend to be aggressive'!" Although Lin Qing was saying very strange things, he said inexplicably He was very enthusiastic, "I entrusted you to carry out the 'SAO plan', and you also successfully cosplayed a wave, pretending to be a big dick, then, that's enough!"

"Even if you finish pretending to force 'Aincrad' to be cleared the next day, it won't affect the completion of the 'SAO Project'! If I have to say it, the only regret is that no one took your fake photo at that time." Come down and let me see."

"...Uh..." For the first time, Shuangseqiu felt that he was not similar to the forerunner at all. There was a huge gap between them, and the chaotic words and deeds of the forerunner made his mind confused, " ...Forget it...you can do whatever you want. It really isn't reliable to rely on you for advice..."

Dead House No. 1 stood next to him, pretending to have nothing to do with himself, and said with a smile: "If you need someone to give you an idea, you can come to me. We are good friends, aren't we? Don't you want to? Cut, really. I just suddenly thought It sounds like a very important matter. Are you not interested? What a pity... instead of worrying about 'Aincrad' other people, maybe it's better to worry about yourself?"

(End of this chapter)