Step~step~

The wooden clogs made a crisp sound when they stepped on the stone path paved with bluestones. The old man with a sturdy back and gray hair was swaying, and he climbed up the steps with different steps. He muttered something in his mouth, and his eyes

Turning white and drooling, if it weren't for the samurai armor on his body and the katana at his waist, he would probably be regarded as either a madman or a drunkard.

Of course this person is not a drunkard, just a lunatic.

It is actually not accurate to say this, because he has not always been in this crazy state. At some times, he is even no different from ordinary people, and his bravery is far beyond ordinary people, just like a tiger that still has power in its old age. As its name suggests, it is strong.

Iwamoto Tiger Eyes of Tai Wushuang.

When the hunky-backed figure that still gave off a powerful and oppressive force even from its back disappeared from sight, two heads poked out from the half-human tall weeds on the left side of the bluestone path.

"Will your medicine work?"

Words with a strong sense of questioning came out of the mouth of a long-faced man with a rare bun hair style, and they were naturally accompanied by unabashed questioning glances.

"Ugh~" The young man who was questioned had a wise look in his eyes, but he couldn't hold on and turned around and retched.

You really can’t blame him. Anyone with normal aesthetics, no matter who sees this man with a long face and a bun hair style, can’t help but have the desire to vomit...

Probably except for himself, facing the retching young man, the long-faced man had no consciousness at all. He even turned his head and raised his hand to cover his nose with a look of disgust on his face.

"Sorry." The young man took a deep breath, endured it with great perseverance, looked at the place where Iwamoto's tiger eye disappeared, barely raised the corners of his mouth, and said: "Mr. Ishida, please rest assured, the current situation is still under my control.

.If you want to deal with a guy like Tiger Eyes, you can’t be impatient.”

"Hmph, it's best this way." Kazuo Ishida snorted coldly, put his left thumb against the blade of the sword, and looked at the end of the stone path with burning eyes, "The secret sword with unparalleled tiger eyes belongs to me!"

The young man with a mole under his left eye remained silent.

It's just that although the nausea has gradually subsided, the boredom can't help but grow.

But...it will be over soon.

He raised his head and looked towards the end of the stone path, where there was a temple that had been abandoned for an unknown period of time.

……

Enshrined in the dilapidated temple is a Buddha statue that has lost its face due to time. The solemn appearance when it was created in the past is now only a blur of potholes, and it is even impossible to identify which Buddha is enshrined.

But in this ruined temple, which has been abandoned for a long time and has not been visited for a long time, there are now two visitors.

The young man, who was agile and agile, jumped up and down in the ruined temple covered with spider webs. He quickly explored the inside and outside. After getting covered in dust, he jumped off the Buddha statue and vomited and ate it.

With the dust in his mouth, he came to the woman standing at the door of the Buddhist hall and looking out.

"Sister, is this really that special place? There is nothing here except a tattered Buddha statue."

The woman who is called the eldest sister is dressed in a short fighting outfit and looks thin, but just standing there makes people feel as if they are seeing a long spear, tall and straight.

"Keep looking." The eldest sister looked calm, folding her arms and staring at the only road up the mountain. There seemed to be some unspeakable memories rippling in the depths of her calm eyes.

The nimble young man quickly dug through the ruined temple again. At this time, he seemed ready to start digging three feet into the ground. The news from down the mountain brought the elder sister back to her senses temporarily.

With a thought, her personal panel opened. In the friend information column, a line named "Wang San" lit up slightly.

Closing her personal panel, she opened her mouth slightly to breathe, and murmured in a low voice: "Do we have to wait a while before we see each other again? That's fine, let's settle this matter first."

After the words fell, she turned around and walked to the door, closed the dilapidated but still intact door, and said at the same time: "Monkey, calm down."

"Huh? Big sister, is the person you were talking about coming?" The young man called Monkey jumped down from the beam deftly, opened the door and looked outside with a curious look on his face.

"It's Wang San. The target he's targeting is about to come over." The eldest sister reached out and clamped the back of the young man's neck with a sharp and swift technique. She turned around and flicked it, as if she knew the monkey could land easily, and continued to say in a calm tone: "It's just that

Not only his target is coming, but there is also a player who has the same idea as him. You will be responsible for him later."

"Leave it to me." The young man chuckled, and walked to the dilapidated door again, looking out at the still empty space.

Then, his movements suddenly froze, and there seemed to be a hard clicking sound as he turned his neck. As expected, he met a pair of cold eyes. In an instant, he shrank his neck without hesitation, and at the same time, his body shrank, rolling on the spot.

, went directly to a pillar of the ruined temple, and then moved up to the roof with his hands and feet like an ape, and rushed out from the leak, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ye Piao retracted his gaze, curled his lips and snorted coldly. At some point, he lowered his right hand holding a bright red spear slightly, turned around and disappeared into the dim back of the faceless Buddha statue.

……

"The so-called main world, according to the conclusions drawn from the current exploration, is generally believed to be formed by countless copy worlds overlapping and shrinking in some orderly or disorderly form. But is this really the case? I'm afraid not necessarily.

."

On the mountain path, a pair of pedestrians slowly walked up the mountain as if on an outing.

"Oh." Guan Ying followed the man, heard the pause, responded promptly, and then continued to eat the buns.

"Where did you get the buns from?" Li Kai stopped and looked at the perfunctory girl angrily.

Guan Ying looked up at him, hesitated, and handed over the bun in her hand.

"I'm not hungry." Li Kai rolled his eyes and continued to walk up the mountain, but he lost interest in being a good teacher to help Mengxin solve his doubts. He simply said simply: "In the map of the main world, there are some things similar to those in the copy world.

Unrelated special locations, because these special locations do not belong to the copy world from the perspective of the map, but are different from the system supply locations in the main world. However, since they exist, they naturally have their own significance. According to unclear records

, more than a hundred years ago, the first dungeon token obtained by the first batch of players who entered the "Metaverse" was obtained from a special place. Therefore, it is only necessary to have a little knowledge about the existence of special places in the main world.

What players know is something that everyone knows. Due to the rarity of special locations and the behavior of players who don't cherish their treasures, even after so many years, special locations are still unseen by ordinary players.

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Chapter completed!