Chapter 17 Voice Changer
When the space jump tunnel is opened, the host will also hear a violent whistling wind.
The system in the system space disappeared.
The distant and long sound of the wind gradually became smaller, until it could no longer be heard at all.
…It’s like the host will never know where his system went, and will never be able to leave him behind.
When Chu Qingkong left, Shi Weizhi was at the police station handing over a whole day's work. Facing the police chief's incredulous and murderous gaze, he calmly closed the "bounty order" case.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.
The infinite flow copy side quests are random serial quests. After the previous "job search" is completed, the next quest will finally pop up a week later.
【Go to the upper level.】
Shi Weizhi looked at the main task. In addition to getting rid of slavery, there was another sentence in the last half.
【Get a new position.】
This is an open question with no restrictions on positions. The higher the position, the higher the final score.
Chuchu left.
Then he won’t pretend anymore.
He put on a black cloak, his face stern, walked out of the police station, and came to the central elevator inside the next-generation sky tower.
Behind him are the team members.
The "Next Generation Sky Tower" was an ironclad structure, with ascending to the next floor exceedingly difficult. The empty space next to the elevator was deserted, desolate, and cold.
Under the starry sky.
The magnificent translucent elevator track reaches the sky.
The silver-white, hard elevator door was tightly closed, and the number buttons representing the floors next to it were surprisingly high, starting from the underground floor and ending with the red letter "100th floor".
That is the top floor. It is rumored that the superiors on the top floor raise horrific monsters that drink human blood and eat human flesh, and suppress the Sky Tower.
Shi Weizhi finally lifted the disguise effect.
The long black hair turned silver inch by inch starting from the tips, spreading downwards and finally turning into completely snow-white.
The dark color in the dark eyes in the night settled and turned into a cold and dark purple, which was unfathomable.
He raised his hand slightly, and snow-like particles gathered and exploded without any metallic sound, stretching to reveal the original form of an ice sword, shining brightly and intimidatingly.
The team members behind him all looked up and opened their mouths. No matter how many times they had seen it, they were still shocked and stunned by this cold light.
"Dirushao", the world's number one sword in the infinite flow.
“Bang!”
The long sword was suddenly unsheathed and chopped down diagonally, with a silver light as bright as lightning.
The tightly closed elevator door cracked diagonally, breaking into two pieces and falling to the ground, splashing flying powder.
The defense device failed, the warning light flashed red, the sirens wailed sharply, and the sharp warning sounded throughout the entire floor.
Countless people were alarmed, and the previously silent Sky Tower erupted into chaos. The upper echelons of the army quickly prepared for battle, and the awakened monsters roared and howled, their earth-shaking roars echoing from afar.
Shi Weizhi didn't raise his eyebrows, his expression was cold and indifferent. He stepped into the elevator and pressed the button to the top floor.
The entire sky tower.
He promised to take down his system.
——A massacre begins.
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The sky is spinning in a twilight swirl.
"Ahhhhh, you guys are so dizzy in the tunnel. Why am I getting more and more dizzy—"
Dear A001, we have received your request and will inspect the tunnel again soon.
"What did you find during your last inspection?"
We increased the rotation speed inside the tunnel by 20% and the eccentricity by 30%.
“…Please! Stop the maintenance!!”
…
Roadside, teahouse.
The storyteller's voice and the clapping of the gavel blended together in harmony.
An old man in a green robe was talking about the past of the Pei family with saliva flying all over his body.
He spoke of the coveted century-old sword manual in the library of the once largest aristocratic family, how the family's building collapsed overnight and how blood flowed like a river, the dark power of the demons, and the sorrow and trauma that time could not conceal...
In a premium private room, a man was sitting alone at the table, his black hair loosely tied up with an exquisite white jade hairpin. He was wearing a light-colored robe with wide sleeves, and the hem of his robe was swaying on the ground.
A light mist appeared on the porcelain cup of tea, and the water vapor floated up like smoke and clouds.
From this position, just by lowering your eyes slightly, you can jump over the mahogany railing in front of the table and easily overlook the entire teahouse.
The storyteller tells the story very well.
Everyone was fascinated by what they heard and couldn't help but feel indignant. Some sentimental women even sobbed quietly.
A hint of boredom rose in that person's eyes, which were as beautiful as black tea.
Although the story was about his family's past, his reaction was very strange. He was neither angry because it was used as a topic of conversation, nor sad because it touched upon his inner thoughts.
Boring.
Stories these days are becoming increasingly unrealistic. They're not even as good as the first page of the fairy tale book his system gave his three-year-olds.
Ah, Chuchu’s fairy tale book, it came in the beginner’s gift pack.
There are many stories from other worlds, bizarre and interesting... very similar to his and Chuchu's happy ending?
Pei Ci thought of his system, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then sighed softly, wondering why everyone in the world was so boring, and no one could compare to his Chu Chu.
Sure enough, only his system is unique.
The sound of wind in the system space sounded just right.
Like a small, lively whirlwind, Chu Qingkong landed with a cheerful voice: "A Pei! I'm here——!"
"Chuchu?"
"Yeah! I'm here for work!!"
Pei Ci curved his eyes for a moment, a faint halo flowed in his eyes, and his smile was gentle and beautiful.
He whispered, "Welcome."
Chu Qingkong just arrived at his work station, started the functional module, and checked the progress of the host task.
[Time since last arriving at the mission world: half a month.]
[Long-term mission 1 "Annihilate the Demons", progress 60% → 70%.]
【Settlement points: 20,000.】
[Points have been issued, please continue to complete your long-term tasks. ]
Chu Qingkong stared blankly at the task progress bar that increased by ten percentage points, and fell into thought - this kind of progress probably means that the thirty leaders on the periphery of the Demon Realm have been completely wiped out, and only the central main city is left, waiting to be attacked, right?
Damn, it’s only been half a month!
His host is really amazing!
The "20,000" points here might seem a bit higher than in the Infinite Flow World, but that's just an illusion. In the Infinite Flow World, quests are evenly distributed across several dungeons, each with its own smaller quests. Therefore, points are more dispersed, awarded in increments of "1,000" or "2,000."
In fact, the total points of each world are basically the same, and there is no question of who has more and who has less.
On the first floor of the teahouse, the storyteller slammed the gavel heavily.
Chu Qingkong's attention was drawn over: "Is Ah Pei listening to a storyteller?"
"Just having some fun." Pei Ci smiled casually and softly, "I didn't expect he was talking about the Pei family's story."
Storyteller: "That night, the demons mobilized a hundred thousand troops and dug deep into the ground, but they still couldn't find the Pei family's unique skills! The Pei family swore to the death and refused to surrender the skills. In the end, they were slaughtered and burned to ashes!"
The guests sighed.
Pei Ci listened briefly and raised his eyebrows slightly, but still felt that what the man said was boring.
"I won't listen to him anymore," he smiled softly and took a sip of his tea, "I'll tell you something more interesting, Chuchu."
After the throat is moisturized, the voice becomes more pleasant.
But it only sounds in the system space, and is patiently spoken to a system, so no one else can hear it.
Pei Ci had just come out of the most extravagant casino in the fantasy continent.
As a renowned casino, it's undoubtedly the site of numerous crimes, ruining countless lives and ruining countless families. Gamblers, despite their inevitable losses, continue to cling to their greedy dreams, hoping for a sudden fortune. Ultimately, they become mired in the mire, unable to escape.
But the only reason for him to go there was that there were a large number of demons in the casino, and even the owner was a high-ranking demon.
No one else can win the bet.
But Pei Ci was different. He was proficient in talismans, and his talisman techniques were ever-changing, possessing powers that were difficult for others to detect or imagine.
A small golden brocade bag, with its mouth slightly open, contained neatly stacked talismans, each of which was priceless.
This was the brocade bag that Chu Qingkong had given him a year ago. As it had been carefully protected with his soul power, it was intact, without even a thread left hanging.
Originally, there were only a few basic talismans in the brocade bag.
Pei Ci put all the new heavenly-level talismans he wrote after learning the art of talismans in it.
The slender fingertips gently brushed across, as if they were so familiar with it that they knew it without even looking, and quickly pulled out a perspective talisman.
He then changed his appearance and walked into the casino.
Seeing that he was a newcomer dressed in luxurious attire, the demons subconsciously looked down on him, thinking he was the most foolish rookie. And when he laughed and provoked them a few times, their faces immediately turned pale with anger.
They wanted to make money from him, to make him lose all his money and his family. No one had ever lost, and they were all willing to give him a hard blow, so they bet the highest chips with a playful attitude.
But Pei Ciyi really knew the size of the dice, knew which stone contained the jade, and knew which card was the correct suit...
Finally he gently tossed a dice.
Six o'clock.
The black-haired boy stood in the center of the casino, smiling gently, without any danger or lethality, like a bright and clear moon in the clear night.
The whole audience was silent.
——Chu Qingkong was confused when he heard it, and remembered that when he was in the system space, he saw Pei Ciyi in the casino.
It turned out to be this scene.
Oh, so handsome!!
When Pei Ci walked out of the casino, half of it was collapsed.
The demon boss fainted on the spot. When he woke up, he was furious and his hands were shaking. He secretly sent several masters to intercept the assassination, vowing not to let him live.
Outside the teahouse, one could faintly sense the overflowing soul power, which contained murderous intent.
Dozens of killers were lying in ambush for him. They chased him all the way here from the casino and finally seized this opportunity.
Chu Qingkong tilted his head, opened up a wide field, detected the fluctuations of soul power, and scanned all the information of the opponent.
"Beep, the system is checking——"
Number of opponents: 20
Directions: five people on the southeast side of the teahouse, five people on the northwest side, five people on the tree, and five people in the alley
Cultivation: Fourteen demon infants, six out-of-body demons
Weak point: There is a casino life and death order on the right waist, which is related to life."
Twenty people.
All the information is clear.
Pei Ci whispered softly with a nonchalant smile:
"If we want to fight, it's not impossible...but why do we have to do it ourselves?"
His eyes swept towards the ground floor of the teahouse.
The ground floor began to get noisy.
The storyteller talked about the Pei family's much-coveted martial arts book, and as the cause of the Pei family's disaster, he exaggerated it to a mysterious level, slamming the gavel and sighing.
In the fantasy continent where strength is respected, everyone obviously has a greater enthusiasm for the skills than the Pei family, and soon fell into a heated discussion about it.
If you have this skill, will becoming a god be a piece of cake?
A great hero, his expression filled with indignation, drew his sword and stood up, saying, "The Pei family was selfish and unwilling to share their skills. They brought the demonic invasion upon themselves. If they had shared their skills with the world earlier and assisted us in our cultivation, how could they have been exterminated?"
There was a chorus of agreement from below.
Pei Ci's gaze fell on the hero from afar, his pupils were deep and a hint of coldness appeared in them.
Chu Qingkong discovered it.
He didn't know whether the Pei family wanted to help others, but at this moment he must help the host do bad things.
Hey hey hey hey!
The system acted as fast as lightning, and before the hero knew it, a small black clip was added to the edge of the collar of his robe.
It looks a little familiar.
Chu Qingkong became happy.
That’s right, this is Conan’s voice changer! What’s a chip stream without a voice changer?
When the hero walks out of the teahouse, his voice will suddenly become the host's voice -
Then the assassins who had been lying in ambush for a long time came out from all sides, pulled them into the alley, and killed them with a snap! 0w0!
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