Chapter 13 Battle
As if reflecting what Shi Weizhi said, a work panel as blue as the starry sky suddenly popped up in front of Chu Qingkong.
[It has been detected that the "Next Generation Sky Tower" instance has been opened. ]
[Host mission progress: 30%.]
[The Infinite Flow main quest "Escaping Slavery" has been completed, with a settlement score of 2000.]
[System-exclusive bonus points: "Kill NPC jailers 95% of the time," "Damage prisons 70% of the time," "Rescue slaves 70% of the time," totaling 1000 points.]
【Total points: 3000.】
[Points have been issued, please continue to complete your copy tasks. ]
shock.
There is a system that can earn 1.5 times the points of Ice Cream Assassin just by coming to work!
Chu Qingkong's eyes were filled with tears and he began to be moved.
It's easy to imagine that the purpose of this main quest was to allow players to gain recognition by demonstrating their abilities, thereby escaping their slave status and leaving prison.
However, in order to give him extra points, Shi Weizhi actually chose Hell Mode and fought his way out! !
“Wuwuwuwawawawa—host host—”
He had just begun to speak touchingly when he was interrupted by the guy with glasses who was still talking outside.
The boy with glasses pushed his glasses up, lowered his voice, and said with a hint of worry: "Boss, our side quests have been refreshed, and the new side quests are a bit special..."
Shi Weizhi tilted his head slightly: "What?"
The boy with glasses said with difficulty: "You want us to get a stable job...?"
In the early morning on the underground floor, the sky was pale and the fog was desolate.
Overnight.
The jailbreak was like an atomic bomb, causing a huge uproar and shocking the whole city. In the streets and alleys, everyone was talking about it in an incredible tone.
"A slave escaped? How is that possible? The prison cages are made of specially crafted, indestructible, Grade A fine iron!"
"Almost all the jailers were killed? No, no, this is impossible!"
"The warden is going crazy! He's completely broken down and is determined to catch the escaped slaves and torture them alive!"
"The prison department has issued a bounty on them. Post them on the wall. You can get a 100 yuan reward for posting one. If you catch the criminal, you can get a whopping 100,000 yuan reward!"
…
The level of the copy world is related to its completeness and authenticity. An "S+" level copy is basically completely consistent with a small society in the real world.
The laws and public security here are extremely strict. When something major happens, the city's alert is raised to the highest level.
100 yuan or 100,000 yuan is undoubtedly an astonishing fortune in the eyes of the poor people on the underground floor who can only eat black bread.
They were very active. In the blink of an eye, Shi Weizhi's portrait and his teammates' portraits were printed outside and posted all over the underground floor as bounty objects.
The reward was framed in a black brown paper frame. The photo was clear and easily recognizable, with a large red "X" drawn across it. At the very bottom, the number "$100,000" was written, which made one's heart skip a beat.
But the task requires finding a job.
"There are currently two key difficulties."
The man with glasses holds the copy of the information he wrote:
"First, everyone on the floor has seen this bounty, and their first reaction upon seeing us will be to arrest us. Second, all jobs require identification, and slaves don't have any sort of proof of identity—the electronic ID cards used here, one for each person, are used to record their personal information."
"So if we want to complete the mission, we need to first disguise our appearance and secondly find a way to obtain an electronic ID card."
After he finished his speech, he pushed his glasses up again in a low-key and rational manner, and received perfunctory and sparse applause from the crowd.
"Damn it, you've said nothing..." The Shamatte muttered softly, "Disguise your appearance? Are you trying to be a spy? Electronic ID card? What the hell is that?"
The guy with glasses took a deep breath, threw off his glasses, and started fighting with him directly.
There was a melee here.
Chu Qingkong once again took fresh notes.
"Disguise"? He opened the prop shop for the host. The system can name its own shop, and his shop is called "Magic Dora Chuchu's Treasure Box."
Disguise props are on sale, with a suggested retail price of 400 points each, and his host should have a million points.
"Host, host," Dora said, appearing online. "Do you need a disguise item? 500 points each, valid until the end of the dungeon. There are ten people in our team, so 5,000 points total."
Shi Weizhi stepped aside and ignored the unreliable players in the melee.
He listened quietly to his system's chatter, looking at his treasure chest overflowing with props. Under "Disguise Props," the suggested retail price was indicated.
Chu Qingkong coughed lightly and said seriously, "I know what you are going to say."
"I don't accept its advice ovo."
Shi Weizhi: “…”
He suddenly remembered what he had said at the beginning: the system would get a 30% commission for purchasing props.
The more you buy, the more points the system earns.
He never hesitates to do things that can please the system.
Shi Weizhi curled up the corners of his lips, raised his hand lightly, a blue light flashed, and he bought a hundred props in an instant.
Chu Qingkong: “!”
The host's consumption behavior is automatically recorded.
Ding Dong, sold 100 "Disguise Props."
[50,000 points are credited to the item store, and 15,000 points are earned after taking the commission.]
"Thank you, Chuchu. This is great." Shi Weizhi received the item and lowered his eyes slightly. A dangerous look darkened in his light purple eyes for a moment. "As for that card, what's next..."
The team members' melee came to an end.
It ends in a lose-lose situation for both sides.
The white-haired boy rolled up his sleeves neatly, without even raising an eyebrow, and asked them calmly, "How do I get an electronic ID card?"
The man with glasses said subconsciously, "At the Information Bureau in the city center, the staff will verify your identity and handle it on the spot."
"Yeah." Shi Weizhi lowered his eyes slightly and woke up "Di Ruchao". "Tonight, we'll go to the Information Bureau. We'll deal with the staff and apply for new cards ourselves. It's going to be another fierce battle. Let's all rest first."
Everyone: “…”
Damn! The boss is worthy of being the boss!! Why does he talk about such a terrifying thing so lightly?!
Chu Qingkong: “…”
He tilted his head, thinking, an electronic ID card? Sounds like it requires a data stream?
Every profession has its own specialization, and the system is the culmination of all that is required of chip flow.
Nothing that requires electronic data processing can stump him!
"Host, host!" He suddenly became happy again, "No need to kill or set fire to anything, I can replicate the ID card!"
He was satisfied and ready to show off his skills. He circled in the system space, and the azure code appeared around him like a fluttering butterfly, dancing like cherry blossoms.
"As long as I see the ID card, I can directly analyze and replicate it, so just take me to find an ID card and take a look—"
Shi Weizhi paused slightly.
In the infinite flow copy, there is a lively and omnipotent system, and the dangerous combat mission instantly becomes a simple game.
It's so cute.
He couldn't help but curl his lips: "Chu Chu is really amazing."
The next second, Chu Qingkong sent another message.
"(No more fighting.jpg)"
The picture in the emoticon package shows a cat lying on the ground, motionless, with eyes closed and a peaceful and quiet expression.
Looks like he's dead.
Shi Weizhi: “…”
Otherwise, go fight.
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