Chapter 404: Western fantasy or Eastern mythology

Didn’t they say the system was upgraded?

How did it upgrade to this state?

Some people are very disappointed, while those newbies are full of excitement. Coming here for the first time, no matter who they are, their three views will be refreshed. Some even break their three views and put them back together.

Naturally, there is no need to worry if you cannot receive any tasks or do not have the props for the tasks. Just enjoy the scenery first. Such an adventure will not come once in a hundred years, if not a thousand years.

However, as time went by, both new and old players became anxious, and no game guide dared to approach it. Seeing its manic appearance and the aura of "keep away from strangers" it exuded, especially the powerful mental power fluctuating from its body, even if they were extremely envious of it, no one had the courage to step forward.

Some people started talking.

"How could the city lord disappear? Isn't he an NPC? Can an NPC leave his post?"

"That's right. There are quite a few new players coming in this time. Didn't you see that they can't get any quests?"

"So what can we do here?"

This person originally thought that it would be great if he brought his cell phone with him. Even if he didn't do any missions, he could record what was happening here and broadcast it live to the outside world. Maybe he could become the most popular anchor overnight.

But he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the word "cell phone" no matter what, so he could only give up in disappointment.

"I think the guide seems to be very human. How about we go up and ask him?"

Someone suggested this.

It's just a suggestion, although it's tempting, no one has the courage to step forward. You know, the guiding envoy has a bad temper. If something unexpected happens here, who knows what will happen after returning.

At this moment, some sensitive players keenly noticed that the air seemed to have a slight fluctuation. Even the clouds in the sky became thicker. The earth trembled slightly and then returned to calm.

In the blink of an eye, two more players appeared in front of everyone. No, to be more precise, they appeared next to the guiding messenger.

Someone pointed at them excitedly and blurted out: "Aren't these the two people who rode on the back of the pulao to the orphanage that day?"

"The orphanage mission has been completed. I just went there and that area no longer exists. It is now a barren grassland. So what happened to their mission?"

"Who knows what's going on? Is this a one-time mission? Will it no longer exist after it's completed?"

"There's nothing to be surprised about. This game is above the rest of the world, so the rules are naturally different from those in this world. You can't treat it the same way you treat ordinary games..."

Some people seem to understand it very well.

At this time, Pulao was shaking his big head and rubbing Jiang Shiyue's arm hard.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Fu Qinghan pushed him aside without a word.

Pulao: “…”

Are all max-level players so awesome?

But it can't win.

He could only stare at Jiang Shiyue with his big eyes like lanterns, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

Jiang Shiyue found it a little funny. Of course, she didn’t notice the little actions between Fu Qinghan and Pulao just now.

She looked around and found the place in a mess. She knew it was because there was no city lord. She was also wondering, is this scepter so important?

The game was closed and reopened, and it was in this state. It was said that the game created by people in parallel universes was not as amazing as imagined.

"Pulao, take me to the City Lord's Mansion..."

At this time, Jiang Shiyue had already released the Dream Eater from the mental space. After all, this was different from the past, and everything here was good for the Dream Eater.

Pulao hadn't seen the little thing yet, but when he heard Jiang Shiyue's words, he came over happily and lay on the ground, ready to let Jiang Shiyue sit on his back, and of course Fu Qinghan was there too.

Who would have thought that the Dream-Eating Beast would be the first to rush up. It did not sit on Pulao's back but rode on its neck and grabbed the jade-white fur on its neck. Its narrow fox eyes flashed with light, and its little head raised upwards, and it actually laughed arrogantly towards the sky.

Because the incident happened too suddenly, it didn't react. By the time Pulao reacted, he was so angry that he didn't even care about Jiang Shiyue and Fu Qinghan. He rolled over and tried to throw the Dream Eater off, but the Dream Eater held on tightly, so the two little beasts started to fight on the grass.

Jiang Shiyue was speechless.

Fu Qinghan watched the fun indifferently from the side, but he held Jiang Shiyue's hand and retreated to a safe area behind.

On the periphery, both new and old players were looking at the scene in shock.

In their eyes, the Pulao beast has always been a superior being, but why was it rolling on the ground at this moment? It was obvious that it wanted to carry the two players away.

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Jiang Shiyue did not call for a stop. After all, no one could interfere in the fight between the divine beasts. In their world, strength determines everything. Now it is unknown whether Pulao is powerful or the Dream-Eating Beast will have the upper hand.

Selfishly speaking, Jiang Shiyue hoped that the Dream Eater would win, but Pulao had been very intimate and friendly to her since she came in.

So Jiang Shiyue didn't want Pulao to be defeated. She blinked her eyes. What kind of mentality was this? Why was she trying to smooth things over here? Jiang Shiyue was embarrassed. She knew the way to the City Lord's Mansion.

He turned around and suggested to Fu Qinghan: "It's nothing, let's walk there..."

The two beasts were fighting endlessly, and she didn't want to wait. She didn't know what the game was going to do, but there were a lot of new players today.

Therefore, we have to hurry to the City Lord’s Mansion.

Fu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, thinking that his reaction was too slow. What a good opportunity it was. Fortunately, he did not miss it completely. So he reached out to the storage bag and silently took out a dazzling sword emitting colorful light.

He loosened his grip, and the sword hovered at the feet of the two men.

"We can fly with swords..."

Jiang Shiyue: “…”

We don’t even know what genre this game is, whether it’s Western fantasy or Eastern mythology.

It felt a bit like a hodgepodge, but Jiang Shiyue didn't waste time. Flying with a sword was something that only existed in legends, and it would be nice to witness it with his own eyes now, even if all of this was just constructed by mental power. From another perspective, all their actions now were like the characters being controlled in a computer.

But this did not prevent Jiang Shiyue from preparing to experience it.

Fu Qinghan stretched out his hand, and Jiang Shiyue placed his hand in his palm without thinking, and naturally stepped onto the flying sword with the help of his force.

(End of this chapter)