Chapter 89 The Title Page of Memory

"This type of mission is indeed a breakthrough progress." The burning light blue gave a pertinent evaluation of tasks like "Ye Jue", and he immediately smiled excitedly: "For players of this type of mission, although the skill bonus is objective, it has not yet reached a terrifying level. However, in the middle and late stages of the game, with the increase in equipment and level, the blood talent bonus on the player himself... Well! I am more and more looking forward to the future development."

"It's really worth looking forward to." The pharmacist thought, and the pale light fire in his eyes was pounding gently. "The emergence of such tasks, because of their accidentality, will definitely not be triggered by all the large guilds. Miss Banyu is the best example. This situation continues to emerge, from the perspective of the player's personal perspective, it will inevitably change the ranking of experts in the game industry. From the perspective of guild forces, some small and medium-sized guilds continue to emerge with high-end combat power, and in the end it may also change the current guild pattern."

Hearing this, Vanilla Sky nodded thoughtfully and said slowly: "This is an inevitable thing, but the most important thing is that for us individual players, there are more routes to develop in the game. Equipment, level, technology, and finding and triggering such only tasks are only in the early stage of the game. I don't know if something more interesting will appear in the middle and late stages of "Ye Jue"." As he said, the cockscomb-headed warrior also showed an excited expression, "It's really exciting!"

Standing aside and listening to the burning Qianlan and the others talking, Banyuman looked at them blankly, feeling in a trance that she seemed to be entering a brand new world, the evil game world that she had always hated, the hopelessly induced by all the lazy, decadent and depraved things in human nature.

"Are these people already possessed by playing games?" In her heart, Banyuman Xiang tried hard to convince herself to despise them. "Just a rare task can bring out such a big thing. Don't they know that the better the task, the more it will cause them to fall into the game and be unable to extricate themselves? She must have been led to such a bad thing at the beginning!" A graceful figure appeared in her mind, and the girl's heart immediately became firm: "Yes! It must be like this! This hateful game! My decision will never be wrong!"

Even though he was determined in his heart to join the team over and over again, Banyuman had to admit that the expressions of these four men thinking and talking were really dazzling. Even the pharmacist who chose the undead race had pale hands holding a staff and leaning on the ground from time to time, his low and hoarse voice echoed in the team channel, and his words had a mysterious aura of darkness, just like those powerful necromancers who controlled the power of darkness in the promotional video of "Ye Jue".

"Okay, don't think about the only task anymore. The triggering of such tasks is purely based on luck. We cannot give up, nor can we be too demanding." Chu Qianbian ended the discussion with a smile and concluded: "In short, from Miss Banyu's only rare task, we can see that the task that the woman in Yunmo originally triggered and received was absolutely incomparable in terms of task quality and difficulty. Because the reputation reward of the task and the target required to kill are not at the same level, according to my speculation, the only task category that Yunmo received is at most rare."

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this, and thought that Chu Qianbian's insight into details, the burning light blue and vanilla sky could not match it.

"Okay! Our top priority now is to open up the abyss of the Hell mode." After being the captain for so long, Chu Qianbian has been deeply involved in the three flavors. He assigned a task: "Brother Qianlan is the commander of the team, and Brother Vanilla is a tank. As for me, the pharmacist and Mi Lier are responsible for the firepower output. The division of labor is very simple. The logistics supply of potions and cooking food is the responsibility of Ms. Banyu and Ms. Banyu." As he said, Chu Qianbian turned his head and smiled at the half-yuman. "Ms. Banyu joins the team. We must do it beautifully, which is also a win-win situation. But before that, Miss Banyu first, you must quickly improve your level."

The clear eyes bet on him, and the indifference in his eyes for some reason seemed to contain a kind of calm power, which made Banyuman feel highly valued. His heart strings shook for a moment, and the girl immediately complained in her heart: "Pretend to behave!" She snorted lightly, and Banyuman turned her head and looked elsewhere.

On the edge of the secret realm, Zhiyu said: "But what if a player forced himself into the game because of a completely contrary intention? Then, in the final result, how far can you go in the game?"

The burning Qianlan was shocked and said in surprise: "Are you talking about Miss Banyu? No way..."

"I hope my guess is wrong." Looking at the distance infected by Mi Lier's optimistic nature, the pretty face that showed laughter from time to time, Chu Qianbian turned and walked deep into the woods, "I'll try my new skills."

Looking at Chu Qianbian's back blankly, the burning light blue saw a different emotion from him for the first time, a precipitated sadness...

"Life is always too rushed, and often it is too late to be sad..."

Ajing's round and slender hands stroked Chu Qianbian's face, watching the young man's tender face gradually mature under her makeup, her sword eyebrows were flying and she seemed to be extremely domineering. The woman's beautiful gray eyes couldn't help but waving, her bright red lips muttered to herself in a slight sense of inaudible feeling, and the quiet and pleasant tone contained a different feeling, which made the young man who had been silently at her mercy and frowned and stared at her unhappy: "You shouldn't be a bounty hunter, you should be a poet or a makeup artist."

Turning a deaf ear to Chu Qianbian's slightly reproachful words, A Jing focused on smearing the boy's face. After a while, she looked at an ordinary face in front of her and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay." As she said that, she then took a mirror and threw it to Chu Qianbian, and put it sideways to pack up the various items in the makeup box. Her cold expression seemed to be full of emotion just now, which was not from her mouth.

Looking at an ordinary face in the mirror that was about 20 years old and had no highlights, Chu Qianbian held the mirror and looked at it carefully, and praised it without hesitation: "No wonder Shi Niang said that your disguise skills are first-class. Compared with you, my skills in this area are at least one level different from yours."

While admiring, A Jing suddenly handed over a pair of thick glasses. Seeing this, Chu Qianbian was stunned. The former's round finger pointed his eyes and explained: "Your eyes are too sharp. Just use your glasses to cover them. This is a bit more perfect."

"The eyes are too sharp!" Chu Qianbian frowned in distress. Of course, he knew his shortcomings in this regard and looked at A Jing's phoenix eyes enviously. "You are indeed an expert in disguise. I always can't do well in the restraint and change of eyes. Do you have any tricks?"

"The trick!" A Jing was stunned when she heard this, her cold eyes flashed, and she said lightly: "Why care about these things? After all, you are just a 16-year-old boy. When you truly master the control of your eyes, you can only explain a painful fact."

"Huh?" Chu Qianbian was also stunned and asked with a smile: "The painful fact? What facts?"

"It means you've grown up..."

"Grow up? This is a good thing!"

Staring silently at Chu Qianbian's determined expression, A Jing suddenly laughed: "Yes! Growing up... Maybe it's a good thing." He then stood up, walked out the door, and said: "I'll check other things."

"A Jing!" Looking at the woman's slightly thin back, Chu Qianbian suddenly called her and said seriously: "Don't have these inexplicable ideas when performing tasks."

Upon hearing this, Ajing paused and nodded: "I know." After hesitating for a moment, she sighed: "Xiao Qian, you are indeed a natural bounty hunter!"
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