Vol 3 Chapter 850: origin

As the last team member of the Golden Warhammer team dissipated into white light, the eyes of the four members of the Hell Frontline team also screamed.
"Oh, it’s just two hours." Feng Shuan turned around and smiled at the empty place.
Samodil, standing on the side, wondered: "Who are you talking to?"
"Oh...nothing, just talking to myself." Feng Bu did not speak casually, and immediately transferred the topic, "Well, I should almost leave, the next time I meet... I hope you have been with you." The old friends of the two magical churches are properly involved. Before the dusk, I will try to see you again with one of you."
"I can't guarantee..." Samodier replied, "...their attitude towards the matter."
"It doesn't matter." Feng did not know, "I believe... as long as their wisdom and ambition are at the same level as you, there is no reason to reject my proposal. Of course... I will show them in front of them if necessary. My strength."
"That's okay..." Samodier's look became quite complicated. "There will be a period later."
"There will be a period later." The seal should not finish this sentence, it will be turned into white light.
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After returning to the landing space, a fairly brief checklist appeared on the touch screen.
Since the level of unconsciousness has been capped, the gains in experience value have naturally ceased to exist. As for the items, I don’t know how to do it. In addition, the game mode only retains the mechanism of "mandatory frustration in the script is too high", but does not enable the evaluation and reward of the scare value. So related items have also been removed.
"Ok, the first battle is a success." Hearing brother looked at the screen, and said with a relaxed tone.
Then, he confirmed through the social bar that they had left the script. After waiting for about a minute, I felt that I had sent an application to the conference room in the past. Soon, Xiaoshen clicked on the confirmation.
"Hi~ Do you still have fun?" The moment I stepped into the conference room, I changed my face to a proud look, and said to my teammates.
"Looking for more than an hour of equipment, it took more than half an hour to blame." Xiaoling summed up what they did in the first game in one sentence.
"But... overall, we are still very happy. After all, I won." Indirectly.
"Yeah, it’s better to worry about finding equipment than to fight with people." Xiaoshen also shrugged.
I felt that my teammates smiled. Finally, his eyes fell on the rain: "Are you satisfied?"
"Oh." If the rain surface sends out these two syllables without expression.
Seeing her expression, she felt more smiled, but he also knew how to stop, so he didn’t say anything about it, but he said: "So... let’s take a break and prepare for the second game?

"Hey..." heard the words. If the rain sighs, "This second game, you still watch the game. I have to admit... letting you play is a waste of resources."
"You can understand." Feng Shou said, just lie down on the sofa. With both hands on my head, "I said... We are very strong. Except for some very strong teams, most of the teams are not a threat to us. At the moment, all of you are not yet full, strength. There is also room for improvement; and the preliminaries are in points. Even if you lose one or two games, you will not be eliminated immediately, so... I will keep watching the game before the rematch."
"Ah... a look like 'I am invincible in the world'..." Hearing the words of the brother. Xiao Ling couldn't help but squint and screamed.
"A kind of attitude that ‘this level of fighting is too boring for me to shoot’...
The flower room also added a sentence at the right time.
"Although my words sounded mad..." Feng did not hesitate to look at his teammates and spread his hands back. "But this is not true?"
"Oh... yes, I feel brother." At this moment, Xiaoshen seems to think of something, look at the road, "Do you remember the script we first encountered Longge? The monster in the script just now." ......"
"...is the magical magic of Samudir." Feng did not know what he was going to say, so he directly said, "I am just ready to tell you what I did in the script I just played, listen to me. Say……"
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At the same time, Dream Company headquarters, in a luxurious office.
A devil named Woody, sitting at the boss's chair behind his desk, took a glass of iced alpaca milk and lightly considered it.
"Sure enough, I won." Vincent's voice came from the side of the room.
Although he was not in this room just a second ago, Woody did not show any surprises.
"Oh... isn't this a matter of course?" Woody still smiled so slyly.
"Now I can't help but pull the magical church into the game..." Vincent said as he walked toward the desk. "...Is this likely to have a certain impact on the development of the dusk of the gods?"
"Oh... the end of the "destination" of the gods is doomed, no matter who he is, or anyone else, it is impossible to change." Woody smiled and said, "This point... it is natural to be clear." So... his layout focus is definitely not on the 'process' or 'end' of the dusk, but after the 'end.'"
"Skip the fact that it can't be changed, and lock the strategy in the 'third stage'?" Vincent snorted.
"Oh... change to you and me... it will be the same thing." Woody showed a gloomy look.
At this point, Vincent has circled the front of a sofa chair and sat across from Woody: "It seems that he has received your approval in terms of ‘intelligence.’

"Oh... don't laugh, he is a masterpiece made with the gene of 'that person', 'intelligence'... From the very beginning, it is the least need to worry." Woody laughed back. "I am I feel that he has some lags in other aspects."
"Oh...so you and Simon 'played the play'?" Vincent also smiled.
"Oh...it's really nothing to you..." Woody laughed more and more, and happily drank the white muddy liquid in his mouth.
"That's good~ But your plan is indeed two birds with one stone." Vincent said, "You and Simon have paired the lines beforehand and chose to perform in a time-spaced script. Everyone knows... in that kind of Under the circumstances, there will be more or less the lurking of some parties' forces. So, after this good show of 'killing one hundred and one hundred', even the news that Woody’s violations have been smoothed by the referee is very fast. It will spread."
"Oh... this way..." Woody took the words of Vincent and continued. "Simon's work will be easier, and I... got a 'breaking and standing'. ""
"The so-called win-win..." Vincent smiled. "It's no wonder that Simon will promise to play with you." His smile suddenly became cold. "But... in your conversation, I was inexplicably dragged." What is the mentality of coming in?"
"Oh..." Woody laughed a few times and drank alpaca milk again. "It's very simple... increase credibility."
"Understood." Vincent quickly regained the kind of refreshing look. "I think this is your compliment to me." After finishing this sentence, he adjusted his sitting position and turned. And asked, "Well... since we have already said 'that person', then I will ask by the way, when are you going to tell him the 'unexpected origins'?"
"Of course it is~" Woody overslept. "When I think I should tell him~"
The tone and expression of his words were extremely sloppy, and his answer to this sentence was equal to no answer.
"Ha ha ha..." Vincent seemed to have heard a very funny piece, and immediately laughed out loud. "Well, then I might as well guess it..." He stunned for half a second. "It was in him. Is 'real ability' awakened?"
"Oh..." Woody laughed and said nothing.
"Hehehe..." Vincent looked at each other and laughed and said nothing.
These two old savage savage and intellectually perverted metamorphosis are often stunned on some tacit questions. Because... they are too smart, so they need to be confused like this from time to time.
"Well, you don't have to worry about this." After laughing for a while, Woody spoke again. "He is the one I bet, and I will cover it."
"I just think that you have too much control, and I want to persuade you to say a sentence..." Vincent looked at him with a sigh of relief. "With the help of the unspeakable intelligence and the support of the armored book, it will not take long before he himself. You can also find that your spiritual ability is just an illusion. You let Simon help him break that layer of 'barriers' is a shortcut, but is this really good for him?" His eyes changed slightly, "if he is In a short period of time, you get a powerful force that you can't master, maybe..."
"...will lead yourself to 'destruction'." Woody interrupted Vincent and finished the last half of the other party's forthcoming export.
At this moment, Woody’s glasses flashed in white:
These... I know, but...
He suddenly laughed again.
Hey... no logic, high risk and high income... it’s gambling. The charm is there." (To be continued.)
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