Twilight will.
Rouwa sat on the coffee table and wobbled a pair of little white onion legs, taking a selfie with her mobile phone. From time to time, you have to show your skills, such as hanging yourself on a chandelier, or simply taking a picture of nothing black, posting it in the circle of friends, and saying: Who can find me?
After the rise of the gods games, the content of the circle of friends can be considered more and more abundant.
The old man drinking tea has an increasingly sad face: "I said, Xiao Rouwa, how good it is to go outside if you are okay, what a waste of energy in me."
When Rouwa's face collapsed, she jumped onto the old man's tea cup and stood firmly. The little face approached the old man: "Can you blame me? It's not your twilight that's too bad. The dignified assassination organization has not Business is available, what a killer organization? "
The old man was also very grieved: "Now I'm busy upgrading and playing monsters, how can there be so much time to engage in assassination. I thought that after the gods game came out, the business of the Twilight Club would get better and better, I did not expect to become a professional one by one Later, any grudges started on my own. The business of the Twilight Club is getting harder and harder. You have completed the task so fast. You have completed five assassinations in a day, and you rush to the market. There is only one left now, and you do n’t Connect. "
"It's not that I don't answer, but the target above is my friend!" Rouwa dragged the old man's beard and said, "You assassinated my flying brother. Will you give it to me, the guy who placed the order?"
On the assassination list of the old man, the head and name of Yuan Chenfei are impressive.
"Oh, what do I pay, I told you, it's confidential." The old man was dragged and begged.
"Cut, you don't say, I know, either He Changqing or Mo Wenbai. There are just a few fish that miss the net. One day, sooner or later, my aunt Granny will clean them up." Rouwa let go, holding her arms sulking.
"You have to clean up and clean up, and it's no use keeping you here. The work has already been hung up. Cancellation is impossible, and you can't keep it forever."
"I'm good for those fools!" Rouwa said in a prolonged tone. "Do you really think you can assassinate Fei? It's just death."
"The way of assassination is not strength." The old man said meaningfully: "And unexpectedly."
This time Rouwa did not refute, but sighed.
She also knew that she couldn't stop the assassination of Yuan Chenfei from being taken, but she couldn't watch anyone who took the order to assassinate Yuan Chenfei.
Or ... at least you have to see who is taking the order.
The old man is also very ghostly, as long as she does not leave, she will not let anyone else in.
Hesitating what to do, the phone rings.
Rouwa took it angrily: "Which one?"
"Well, is your tone so bad, are you in a bad mood?" Xia Ning laughed over the phone.
"Somebody handed the commission to assassinate Fei, how people feel better." Rouwa said without a doubt, the old man who was shocked was about to jump up-the commission to assassinate the organization is confidential.
The problem is that he can't fight, but can only bear it-not every old man is a sweeping monk.
Xia Ning arrived very calm: "Is that right? This should be good news for Feizi?"
"Good news?" Rouwa was puzzled.
"Yes, so that his life will not be too lonely. Didn't you find that Feizi is also a guy who is afraid of chaos in the world?"
Rouwa touched her chin: "I really didn't see it. But when you say that, you feel a little bit."
"So, regardless of him, there may be people who can kill him, but not now, not here."
"Okay, what's the matter with me?"
"kill."
Rouwa smiled on her face: "Who?"
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Pegasus Mountain.
Located in the middle of Jianyang and Wen'an, it is named because it looks like a horse with high wings.
The original two villages at the foot of Mount Pegasus were later forced to relocate because of a monster territory.
But now it's lively again.
"There, there!"
A man in a miner's hat is directing with a large horn, several excavators are carrying crushed stones, and not far away, a building is emerging.
A few men who knew that they were professionals were busy building, and saw that they quickly picked up a huge boulder with their hands and feet, and built a thick stone wall. With just a touch of their hands, all the stones were closely attached. It's like cement, but it's stronger than that.
They are building so fast, it is only one day that the prototype of a temple has appeared.
This is a building with a typical Gothic style, the whole square is square, the upper minaret is towering, the overall color is dark red, and it looks somber and dark.
The support pillars of the palace are almost entirely made of statues. Eight professional architects are constantly shaping the statues.
Most of these statues are weird in shape, looking like some orcs in the game, standing in human form, having fangs, some wearing armor, holding axe, and some braziers above their heads.
In the central part of the hall, there are many strange beasts.
And in the center of the hall, stands a sculpture, which is a faceless stone statue with red body and a scepter held high in his hand.
The scepter is not a sculpture, but a real scepter. The upper end of the scepter is also inlaid with a huge ruby.
A large group of people are busy on this site. Although the project is not small, it seems that it does not take long to complete it.
Yuan Chenfei figured it out, but for the main part, the completion of the construction is estimated to be about three days. On the contrary, those statues have various shapes and numerous requirements, which are still high. It is estimated that it will not be completed in a month.
But with him, it is estimated that it is not complete.
Because here is the mission goal God gave him.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't dangle here anymore!" A professional with a bow came over, and it looked like a ranger.
"Just come and see," Yuan Chenfei said with a smile: "What are you building?"
"I want you to control." The other person's tone was very unpleasant.
"This isn't curious." Yuan Chenfei took out the pack of cigarettes and handed it to the ranger: "They all worked hard in the gods game, this stuff is built by the roadside, and it should not be a secret."
The ranger saw the cigarette, his voice softened a bit: "A boss asked us to build it, and said what temple to build."
"Build a temple?"
The ranger began to look for fire: "Well. This is not a god. There were a lot of temples, temples, and cathedrals when there was no **** before. Now there are true gods, and it is not too much to build one."
After searching for a long time, I didn't find it, and complained: "It's still a good element, and you can make a fire by rubbing your fingers."
"Those Elemental Masters don't think so." Yuan Chenfei fired at him: "Do you know who made Gai?"
"I don't know. Who cares about that stuff, it will dry up for money." The ranger took a deep breath and lit the cigarette.
"Who knows? Or who is in charge here?"
"What do you care about so much?" The Ranger squinted at him.
"I don't want to find a job. It's dangerous to fight, there are still many broken things, the protected area is canceled, and a bunch of alien creatures come at every turn. Now it's not as good as before. Find a job here and earn It's not bad to have some money. "
"This is the day before, my buddy let the monster tear away. Now the game of the gods is becoming more and more dangerous, and it is not easy to mix. This broken game is not a real game, it is dead and not reborn." Sigh, as a professional who is also employed, he can understand Yuan Chenfei's words.
He took a hard sip, noting that he was not far away: "Seeing the one drinking? He is in charge."
"Thank you." Yuan Chenfei bid farewell to the Ranger and walked towards the site.
The **** was sitting in front of the stall and drinking.
He used to be a contractor on a dry construction site. After becoming a professional, he also chose an architect career, including the current wave of work, and several have been following him.
At this moment while drinking, he sipped: "Everyone, hurry up, the boss said, one day in advance, plus two days' wages!"
"I see!" A few architects echoed casually on the site.
Yuan Chenfei came over, "Who made this place for you?"
The **** gave him a glance and continued drinking.
"I want you to control it." He muttered.
"I belong to the Bureau of Land Management. Your place is not in the plan? You ca n’t start construction without permission, understand?"
Lao Bao froze and crooked his mouth: "Dude, what time is this? Still care about this? Isn't it good to have some spare time to upgrade and upgrade?"
"The country is still there, and management is still needed."
"Don't ask me, I'm just responsible for the project."
"Who should I ask?"
"How the **** do I know? Someone gave me money and I did it."
"Don't you know?" Yuan Chenfei gave him a deep look.
"I don't know. The other party didn't say it, they just gave money to work. I see, the government is not busy right now, and still cares about this. Do you know how many people die every day on the street? Grab those pros!
"No contact information?"
"No." The **** answered in a long tone.
"Okay. That troubles you." Yuan Chenfei nodded and left.
As he walked, Yuan Chenfei thought.
The task that God gave him was simple.
1 Destroy the construction of the temple and do not allow it to be built. 2 Find the builder and kill it.
The first thing is not difficult, and the second thing, it seems that the other party is also prepared and does not show up publicly.
But finding the other person is not necessarily difficult.
The only question is, why does that **** destroy this temple by himself?
The temple was built for the gods, but now a **** lets himself destroy it, and the meaning behind it is great.
Is it the discord between God and God?
Or is there any other reason?
The most important thing is ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ If you destroy the construction of this temple yourself, will it cause another god's hatred for it.
Just like Carter?
Maybe worse than that.
Yuan Chenfei realized that it might not be difficult to complete the task, what was difficult was how to end it afterwards.
Or ... is this what God wants to see?
Yuan Chenfei remembered the term gods game.
The purpose of the gods is entertainment. Only by understanding this can we better survive in the gods games.
Looking at the gods games from a traditional game perspective will definitely make a big mistake.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Chenfei left the construction site.
Twilight will.
Rouwa sat on the coffee table and wobbled a pair of little white onion legs, taking a selfie with her mobile phone. From time to time, you have to show your skills, such as hanging yourself on a chandelier, or simply taking a picture of nothing black, posting it in the circle of friends, and saying: Who can find me?
After the rise of the gods games, the content of the circle of friends can be considered more and more abundant.
The old man drinking tea has an increasingly sad face: "I said, Xiao Rouwa, how good it is to go outside if you are okay, what a waste of energy in me."
When Rouwa's face collapsed, she jumped onto the old man's tea cup and stood firmly. The little face approached the old man: "Can you blame me? It's not your twilight that's too bad. The dignified assassination organization has not Business is available, what a killer organization? "
The old man was also very grieved: "Now I'm busy upgrading and playing monsters, how can there be so much time to engage in assassination. I thought that after the gods game came out, the business of the Twilight Club would get better and better, I did not expect to become a professional one by one Later, any grudges started on my own. The business of the Twilight Club is getting harder and harder. You have completed the task so fast. You have completed five assassinations in a day, and you rush to the market. There is only one left now, and you do n’t Connect. "
"It's not that I don't answer, but the target above is my friend!" Rouwa dragged the old man's beard and said, "You assassinated my flying brother. Will you give it to me, the guy who placed the order?"
On the assassination list of the old man, the head and name of Yuan Chenfei are impressive.
"Oh, what do I pay, I told you, it's confidential." The old man was dragged and begged.
"Cut, you don't say, I know, either He Changqing or Mo Wenbai. There are just a few fish that miss the net. One day, sooner or later, my aunt Granny will clean them up." Rouwa let go, holding her arms sulking.
"You have to clean up and clean up, and it's no use keeping you here. The work has already been hung up. Cancellation is impossible, and you can't keep it forever."
"I'm good for those fools!" Rouwa said in a prolonged tone. "Do you really think you can assassinate Fei? It's just death."
"The way of assassination is not strength." The old man said meaningfully: "And unexpectedly."
This time Rouwa did not refute, but sighed.
She also knew that she couldn't stop the assassination of Yuan Chenfei from being taken, but she couldn't watch anyone who took the order to assassinate Yuan Chenfei.
Or ... at least you have to see who is taking the order.
The old man is also very ghostly, as long as she does not leave, she will not let anyone else in.
Hesitating what to do, the phone rings.
Rouwa took it angrily: "Which one?"
"Well, is your tone so bad, are you in a bad mood?" Xia Ning laughed over the phone.
"Somebody handed the commission to assassinate Fei, how people feel better." Rouwa said without a doubt, the old man who was shocked was about to jump up-the commission to assassinate the organization is confidential.
The problem is that he can't fight, but can only bear it-not every old man is a sweeping monk.
Xia Ning arrived very calm: "Is that right? This should be good news for Feizi?"
"Good news?" Rouwa was puzzled.
"Yes, so that his life will not be too lonely. Didn't you find that Feizi is also a guy who is afraid of chaos in the world?"
Rouwa touched her chin: "I really didn't see it. But when you say that, you feel a little bit."
"So, regardless of him, there may be people who can kill him, but not now, not here."
"Okay, what's the matter with me?"
"kill."
Rouwa smiled on her face: "Who?"
————————————————
Pegasus Mountain.
Located in the middle of Jianyang and Wen'an, it is named because it looks like a horse with high wings.
The original two villages at the foot of Mount Pegasus were later forced to relocate because of a monster territory.
But now it's lively again.
"There, there!"
A man in a miner's hat is directing with a large horn, several excavators are carrying crushed stones, and not far away, a building is emerging.
A few men who knew that they were professionals were busy building, and saw that they quickly picked up a huge boulder with their hands and feet, and built a thick stone wall. With just a touch of their hands, all the stones were closely attached. It's like cement, but it's stronger than that.
They are building so fast, it is only one day that the prototype of a temple has appeared.
This is a building with a typical Gothic style, the whole square is square, the upper minaret is towering, the overall color is dark red, and it looks somber and dark.
The support pillars of the palace are almost entirely made of statues. Eight professional architects are constantly shaping the statues.
Most of these statues are weird in shape, looking like some orcs in the game, standing in human form, having fangs, some wearing armor, holding axe, and some braziers above their heads.
In the central part of the hall, there are many strange beasts.
And in the center of the hall, stands a sculpture, which is a faceless stone statue with red body and a scepter held high in his hand.
The scepter is not a sculpture, but a real scepter. The upper end of the scepter is also inlaid with a huge ruby.
A large group of people are busy on this site. Although the project is not small, it seems that it does not take long to complete it.
Yuan Chenfei figured it out, but for the main part, the completion of the construction is estimated to be about three days. On the contrary, those statues have various shapes and numerous requirements, which are still high. It is estimated that it will not be completed in a month.
But with him, it is estimated that it is not complete.
Because here is the mission goal God gave him.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't dangle here anymore!" A professional with a bow came over, and it looked like a ranger.
"Just come and see," Yuan Chenfei said with a smile: "What are you building?"
"I want you to control." The other person's tone was very unpleasant.
"This isn't curious." Yuan Chenfei took out the pack of cigarettes and handed it to the ranger: "They all worked hard in the gods game, this stuff is built by the roadside, and it should not be a secret."
The ranger saw the cigarette, his voice softened a bit: "A boss asked us to build it, and said what temple to build."
"Build a temple?"
The ranger began to look for fire: "Well. This is not a god. There were a lot of temples, temples, and cathedrals when there was no **** before. Now there are true gods, and it is not too much to build one."
After searching for a long time, I didn't find it, and complained: "It's still a good element, and you can make a fire by rubbing your fingers."
"Those Elemental Masters don't think so." Yuan Chenfei fired at him: "Do you know who made Gai?"
"I don't know. Who cares about that stuff, it will dry up for money." The ranger took a deep breath and lit the cigarette.
"Who knows? Or who is in charge here?"
"What do you care about so much?" The Ranger squinted at him.
"I don't want to find a job. It's dangerous to fight, there are still many broken things, the protected area is canceled, and a bunch of alien creatures come at every turn. Now it's not as good as before. Find a job here and earn It's not bad to have some money. "
"This is the day before, my buddy let the monster tear away. Now the game of the gods is becoming more and more dangerous, and it is not easy to mix. This broken game is not a real game, it is dead and not reborn." Sigh, as a professional who is also employed, he can understand Yuan Chenfei's words.
He took a hard sip, noting that he was not far away: "Seeing the one drinking? He is in charge."
"Thank you." Yuan Chenfei bid farewell to the Ranger and walked towards the site.
The **** was sitting in front of the stall and drinking.
He used to be a contractor on a dry construction site. After becoming a professional, he also chose an architect career, including the current wave of work, and several have been following him.
At this moment while drinking, he sipped: "Everyone, hurry up, the boss said, one day in advance, plus two days' wages!"
"I see!" A few architects echoed casually on the site.
Yuan Chenfei came over, "Who made this place for you?"
The **** gave him a glance and continued drinking.
"I want you to control it." He muttered.
"I belong to the Bureau of Land Management. Your place is not in the plan? You ca n’t start construction without permission, understand?"
Lao Bao froze and crooked his mouth: "Dude, what time is this? Still care about this? Isn't it good to have some spare time to upgrade and upgrade?"
"The country is still there, and management is still needed."
"Don't ask me, I'm just responsible for the project."
"Who should I ask?"
"How the **** do I know? Someone gave me money and I did it."
"Don't you know?" Yuan Chenfei gave him a deep look.
"I don't know. The other party didn't say it, they just gave money to work. I see, the government is not busy right now, and still cares about this. Do you know how many people die every day on the street? Grab those pros!
"No contact information?"
"No." The **** answered in a long tone.
"Okay. That troubles you." Yuan Chenfei nodded and left.
As he walked, Yuan Chenfei thought.
The task that God gave him was simple.
1 Destroy the construction of the temple and do not allow it to be built. 2 Find the builder and kill it.
The first thing is not difficult, and the second thing, it seems that the other party is also prepared and does not show up publicly.
But finding the other person is not necessarily difficult.
The only question is, why does that **** destroy this temple by himself?
The temple was built for the gods, but now a **** lets himself destroy it, and the meaning behind it is great.
Is it the discord between God and God?
Or is there any other reason?
The most important thing is ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ If you destroy the construction of this temple yourself, will it cause another god's hatred for it.
Just like Carter?
Maybe worse than that.
Yuan Chenfei realized that it might not be difficult to complete the task, what was difficult was how to end it afterwards.
Or ... is this what God wants to see?
Yuan Chenfei remembered the term gods game.
The purpose of the gods is entertainment. Only by understanding this can we better survive in the gods games.
Looking at the gods games from a traditional game perspective will definitely make a big mistake.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Chenfei left the construction site.
