He didn't imagine how to make such an algorithm. He was too lazy to deal with those people, and he was even more reluctant to waste his time on these irrelevant trivial matters, so he simply did it all the time, and directly hid his information at the golden mask, taking up the smallest sense of existence. Although it was impossible for everyone to forget himself at once. After all, although he forgot the existence of him, his driver would never be forgotten. However, when others think of him, they would subconsciously ignore it, so naturally no one would come to search for it, and they would not cause trouble for him. There would never be any video calls that could be made every day, and there would be no end to the old man's general admission notice.

Mu Renxun often doesn’t want to care about so many things at all. He just wants to do his own things calmly, do tasks, get some rewards, and then make himself stronger. As long as he doesn’t delay himself, you are good and I am good, everyone. No one affects anyone, but if anyone wants to influence him, then I’m sorry, no matter who it is, his tolerance is zero and he will never tolerate it. If it is too much, then it can only be. Please rest in peace!

After using the golden mask, things gradually faded away. Gradually, no one came to look for the final poll again, so he was happy, doing his own things freely every day, traveling around the city. Although there was no saying that he could kill, he could also try to trigger the task. Although such a niece was very young, once he received the task, the reward was still pretty good. The world was very strange, because since he joined the camp, nothing had appeared. At first, he thought that because both sides joined their respective camps, the task appeared, which was to fight the camp. However, after experiencing a war, he found that it was not the same thing at all. On the battlefield, everyone was only able to kill the targets of the enemy camp and obtain a certain contribution value, but did not trigger the main

The biological father did not trigger additional side tasks to get rewards. It was as if they had no tasks in this world, but this was completely impossible. How could you do the character of the Magic Tower Paradise that Fry would not get up early? But no matter how you think about it in the middle of the screen, he could not think of what the purpose of the Magic Tower Paradise was. He was not those wise men who specialized in using his brain. Even though he was not a fool, he could not say how smart he was. At most, he was just an ordinary person. If he was asked to think about problems, he would often be better to let him fight directly, which would be more convenient. After all, fighting only requires waving the long sword in his hand, and there were not so many twists and turns. If he used his brain, there were too many things to consider, and he couldn't care about them at all. Moreover, he didn't want to pay attention to so much.

After wandering around for a long time, Murong Xuan received a task, but the sender of the task surprised him. Because he had seen this person before. However, at that time, he didn't know how powerful the other party was. He just thought there might be a four or five section. Because in the traditional sense, the corresponding level of the title of Duke of the Blood Clan is the fifth level, which is the peak of the mortal.

But when he saw the other party again, he knew that things were not that simple. The other party was not a fifth-level existence at all. Although he still didn't know how powerful the other party was, at least one thing that can be confirmed is that this was an outrageously powerful existence.

"Little guy, we're meeting again! It seems that we're really destined to be together."

The gorgeous bar owner shook gently with a red wine glass in his hand. Hongchen was surprised and said something ambiguous in his mouth.

"Speaking of this, this should be our fourth meeting."

“Four times?”

Murong Xuan was a little confused because he only pretended to be after meeting in that castle for the first time. This was the second time they met.

"That's right. You didn't see me those two times, but it might be because of fate's guidance. You executed your husband three times, but in the end, all three worlds met me. So help me do something. As for the price? I can give you a huge benefit."

A woman named Sophia who likes to call herself the Grand Duke of the Vampire spoke like this.

After Murong Xun, he couldn't understand some of the other party's words. He could see him every time he made a bed. Did he forget something? Why did he have no doubts about the other party in his impression?

But no matter what, the other party actually said that he had a husband, and it had great benefits. Then he didn't post a try to sit. Although he asked him to do something in the future, why did the other party clearly propose to issue a task? The Magic Tower Paradise did not respond at this time.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I am a blood clan. The name is Effithia Sofia. Sofia. He was once the founder of the Effithia family and the duke of that term, but now people prefer to call me the Blood God."

Grand Duke Effisoa's red lips were as bloody as he opened and closed up and down.

"I don't want to show off anything to you, but I think since I'm going to get to know you formally, I'll introduce myself to my identity that meets the rules. What I need you to do is not difficult. You can't do it at all for a real man. After all, according to the strength of your Demon Tower Paradise, I should be the eighth street now. It's equivalent to the existence of the Golden Immortal."

When he heard the other party mention the name of Magic Tower Paradise, Murong Xuan's body tensed up in an instant. Because according to the rules of Model Park, anyone who knows about the model Heyuan's breach of trust needs to clean up, otherwise, Magic Tower Paradise will send an executioner to say that you are in the know. At the same time, they will keep cleaning up the players present.

But then he realized that it was not that he recognized his father first, but that the other party had known the existence of the Demon Tower Paradise long ago. At this time, he had some enlightenment. Perhaps the matter of the Demon Tower Paradise is not a secret among some existences. Big sister, the strong are simply out of reach for him, and the gap is like the difference between heaven and earth. After all, he had just stepped into another world, and the distance was too far away. At this time, he was a little curious about what the other party needed to do and what kind of benefits it could give him. Such an existence was enough for him to use.
Chapter completed!