: Is the knot number very lucky?

Holding a bottle of oolong tea in one hand to add water, Xing Ke and Long Zhisuke were walking among the crowds, looking around, admiring the "exotic costumers" coming and going.
Of course, for Long Zhisuke, a programmer who hasn't pursued games or outsourced games for a long time, it's a fancy dress, just watching fun and novelty.
But for Xingke, it was walking among a group of extremely friendly comrades.
In other words, one of them is an experimental hospital gown, the other is a magicweave robe, and the two are themselves "companions" of the strangers.
And there was a projectionist who stopped them and asked if they could take a photo. After all, their clothes weren't rough at first glance. Especially the "prop" wand in Xingke's hand...
After Ryunosuke dismissed a shooter with a long gun and cannon with a cold face, he asked Xingke with some worry:
"...By the way, are you really good like this?"
"what?"
"The way you dealt with it just now, that deacon is not from this world, right? And what kind of magic dragon in another world..."
Ryunosuke could not see the explosion of magical power, but at least understood that the dialogue between Xingke and the deacon was not acting.
"Oh... don't worry, I have a lot of money, so I don't lose money when I buy those strange books."
"...Do you think I have the financial resources to worry about? I mean you just buy those books and don't care?"
Long Zhisuke looked at the mentally retarded expression.
"Are you afraid of him making trouble? Don't worry, right?
It looks like he should have been in this world for a long time. What kind of moths are going to come out? Will they wait till now? "
Xingke didn't care.
"[Since it was still honest before and now, the possibility of being honest in the future is very high]
Do you mean this? Are you... so naive? "
Long Zhisuke was a little suspicious. He didn't think Xingke was a considerate and reasonable person.
"Um...well, actually I don't believe in the character of that magic dragon, I believe in the world itself.
In the past, an alien demon king who was super dangerous at the first hearing of his profession came to this world by chance. His strength was probably not much different from that of Fafner, and the difference was the same as the difference between level 99 and level 98.
As soon as the Demon King arrived in this world, he was suppressed into a five-level trumpet by world rules.
Do you know why? "
"Unacceptable?"
Long Zhisuke is also a smart programmer, and he can only make such an inference if he doesn't understand this.
"By the way, it's just not acclimatized.
Encrypted files with different decoding methods are opened in the same place, one is text and the other is garbled. "
"Your metaphor is an image."
The corner of Long Zhisuke's eyes jumped a little, the reason was anger.
Such a metaphor is obviously that Xingke treated him as a layman and an idiot, and deliberately used a metaphor that he could understand.
"But, know why Fafner is different?"
"Since it's treated differently, then... is the difference between [harmful] and [harmless]?"
"Almost, right? A [Easy to be Passed Through the World] world rule can survive to this point, which means that it hasn't been bugged yet.
Since Fafner can use abilities in this world, does it mean that it is recognized by the rules in at least some way?
Just like third-party software can run but not safe.
But what exactly it is, I don't know. "
Xingke just felt that he didn't respond to the rules of the world. If he, an outsider, went up to protect the world without authorization, and then branded the Neon Fourteen Islands into the Neon Fourteen Islands... wouldn't it be a fool?
"Don't worry, most people will be afraid when they think of different races in the crowd?"
Obviously, Eryonosuke, who had no combat effectiveness, also had no sense of security.
"Haha, don't worry, it's just a giant dragon with a little bit of strength. You don't even need a sword to kill the dragon every minute..."
Xing Ke said that his mouth was dry, and he was just about to pour a few more teas.
"Besides, I don't believe I can meet another dragon...
puff! "
Then he sprayed because...
"MMP, what do you see I see?
Another dragon? Still a maid? !
Is the deacon a maid? ! Is the Dragon Housekeeping Dispatch Company established? ! "
In fact, there are not many eloquent star carvings that can make so many complaints in a row, which shows how quickly this is recovered and how painful it is to slap in the face.
Hearing Xingke suddenly complained so, so following the direction Xingke was staring at, Ryunosuke also looked over, and then he saw a scene like this
A beautiful girl with antlers on her head, bat-like meat wings on her back, and a stout lizard tail sticking out from under the long maid skirt.
There was a long line around her, each holding long guns and cannons trying to take pictures of her...
Seeing her dress, what's going on, Long Zhisuke guessed a lot.
The girl with antlers on her head is probably also a dragon.
"Now, the bow length."
"Ok?"
"Do you have anything to say?"
"...No, let's go. I don't want to see a creature like [Dragon] today."
There is a limit to the importance of fate and [Dragon], right?
...
And Ryunosuke wandered to another area~EbookFREE.me~ It may be because of the different theme of the area division. The area here has changed from the maid costume, ninja, sailor suit and other Japanese anime styles. It has become European and American styles such as machinery, armor, leather armor, robes and swords.
"I can't figure it out, the concept of [Dragon] is obviously European and American. [Maid] was originally a cultural heritage of Britain and France, but after the combination of the two, how can [Maid of Dragon] become a Japanese anime style?"
"……do not know."
What Ryunosuke actually wants to say is [You ask me who do I ask? 】But after reflecting on it, he still felt that this sentence did not fit his personality, so he changed it when it came to his lips.
"This is a mystery.
What is creation, what is originality, what is culture...
It's all a mystery! "
Among the cosers around, there are more and more blonde and blue-eyed players, and ACG culture is not only attracted by the Eastern cultural system. Moreover, costumes such as magicians, angels and demons have gradually increased.
Then Xingke stopped suddenly.
"what happened?"
Long Zhisuke asked. Could it be said that this demon is exhausted and can let himself go back by showing compassion?
"Shhh... listen."
Xing Ke's unexpected expression was a little serious.
"Sure enough, you have suffered from Alzheimer's in the past two years, because of your age?"
But Ryunosuke expressed his disdain, not because he couldn't hear the sound, but because...
"It's so noisy around, it's all sounds, which one do you want me to listen to?"
"Well, you may not believe it. I just heard that the black-clothed bald-headed old priest and the young Black Feather Fallen Angel who just passed by us are planning a mass murder for a while..."