Ais and Bell are guinea pigs with special significance. As chess pieces for Mu Feng to invade the main **** space, these two 'protagonists' with luck will be used on the blade.

In many cases, luck is not only a simple and rude "protagonist halo", but also a result of the fusion of foundation and blood, ability, talent, will and other aspects.

He wanted to see what the brewing result would be, but considering the possible danger, Mu Feng still arranged for Bell a reliable bodyguard, Cassandra, to ensure Bell's safety in the most extreme circumstances.

"Don't worry, girl, if you want revenge, you have a lot of time." Mu Fengpi patted Aisi's shoulder with a smile, and watched the lost girl turn and leave.

"Then, it's you who came to me second."

Mu Feng didn't look back, but a warm body came up against her. The clothes on her body were all dark purple, and her plump **** were covered with shorts. Other parts, including the shoulders and belly button, are left naked.

His long, untied black hair stretched down to his hips. While her firm body could see that she was diligent in exercising, it also exuded a sensual fragrance that made men's eyes fix on her brown skin. She softly wrapped around Mu Feng's legs, like an intimate lover

"Is your main **** looking for me? Miss Aisha."

Mu Feng allowed Aisha to wipe the oil on her body, and said righteously without changing her face.

"I think God Istar also wants to talk to me, so let's lead the way."

Seeing that her charm was ineffective, Aisha snorted unhappily, got off Mu Feng's body, lit a cigarette pipe lazily, and said with a cloud of mist.

"You're such an unbelievable man."

"It seems... you're not so loyal to Istar." Mu Feng looked at the lazy Aisha with interest and smiled playfully.

"Yeah, she's a bad Lord God, isn't she? Of course I'm not talking about her forcing her family to buy and sell. What I'm saying is that she's not the type who treats her family as family."

There are many kinds of gods on the earth, such as Hestia and Loki, who regard their families as family members are actually the minority among the few.

Most, even the vast majority of the gods use their families as tools like Istar. Just like the units you control in front of the screen in an RTS game, you can make a lot of sacrifices without changing your face.

"How is it? Are you interested in working under me? The salary is up to you, and the new entertainment area also needs employees."

"Then who is the **** behind you?"

Aisha let out a breath of smoke, and looked at Mu Feng's handsome face curiously and confusedly.

"You don't know yet." Mu Feng whispered in her ear.

"This is a business secret, Miss Aisha. Let's just say, only someone who has become me is qualified to share this big secret that even the gods don't know about."

Aisha's body trembled slightly, she glanced at Mu Feng charmingly, and walked towards Happy Street with a light snort. Mu Feng smiled and shrugged, and followed.

…

As the body shook for a while, everything became dull.

It wasn't a good experience for someone on the road.

When he 'opened his eyes', he was already in a field that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He stood up slowly, looked at his short, pale green arms, touched his rather large head and ears, and sighed faintly.

He was really 'reincarnated' as a goblin.

"System." He silently changed out the system menu, looking at the translucent panel in front of him, he nodded slightly

From the point of being able to call out the system menu, it is much more humanized than when you play by yourself!

Although the game itself is enough to make people complain!

In fact, someone Lu should not have been playing games here. He has been very busy recently, very busy, extremely busy.

First, he had to settle Hui Liyi and his own kennel, and then he had to deal with the problems after graduation from the senior brother and the eldest brother—the student union now belongs to him, and he is already the next president of the student union appointed by the eldest brother.

Fortunately, he still did not live up to the boss's expectations. After returning from Neon, he seemed to have become a lot stronger, so that those who questioned did not dare to say anything in front of him without shutting up - after all, he was accompanied by a Humanoid Tyrannosaurus.

Although relying on a girlfriend to be the president of the student council is somewhat unpleasant, but is it a soft meal? When I don't eat it, I scoff at it, and when I eat it, there are only two words "really fragrant".

He, Chairman Lu, who was supposed to be arrogant and dazzling, is now playing games here.

After leaving a lot of things waiting to be dealt with by the student council and running to play games, no matter how you look at it, it is very unprofessional.

But this time he was really 'instructed' to play the game.

As the only hybrid among the hybrids who has had direct contact with the 'Second World' technology released by Zhanshi Technology, and is also the individual with the longest connection time, Lu Mingfei was half-forced by the secret party to fill a seal and test quota. play games.

His own helmet was confiscated by the principal, and the one he is playing now is a one that a technical house in the equipment department squatted on the website for three days and three nights to grab.

I hope that old man won't curse and kill him, Lu someone thought secretly.

He was sent to 'test' the game because the secret party didn't trust Mu Feng, or... he was extremely jealous of him.

An 'ordinary person' who is obviously not a mixed-race, but has mastered the ultimate secret of mixed-race, and even has a science and alchemy technology far beyond theirs.

The secret party said that it was to prevent this man from spreading the secrets and threats of the dragon race to the world, but in fact, it was not because of his existence that the mixed race was afraid?

Those who claimed to be the dragon race of the New World only had fear and anger that their status was threatened when they faced a powerful and majestic existence like the Black Emperor.

In the end, it's just two waves of unclean guys fighting for their position of power.

Anyway, in his opinion, the guys from the secret party and the half-breeds they met at Bald Eagle were nothing more than raccoon dogs. If he had to choose one he liked, he would rather choose the 'bad' straightforward and thorough Mu Feng.

"Okay, what should I do next..."

Lu someone removed these redundant thoughts from his brain and focused on the work in front of him.

Although it is an epoch-making second world game, most of the evaluations given by the "internal beta players" released are the same.

'Dung game' 'There is such an inhuman thing in the 21st century? '' Miyazaki Hideko is willing to be defeated! ’

There is no doubt that it is a straight and bitter scolding of this garbage game.

In all fairness, the design of this game is really inhumane. Similar to the ark-like game process, playing as a monster to kill and devour the same kind and then evolve, it sounds interesting.

But the problem is, this is an online game, and the **** Technology has set up a terrible communication barrier.

In the game, even if the player is facing the player, it is almost impossible to recognize each other at all. There is no player identification at all, and no communication channels exist, making players who play this game feel like they are on an island.

In order to survive, most players can only attack all the surrounding monsters indiscriminately. Even if there are very few players who recognize each other's identity, they often cannot gather a group.

Because the respawn location after death in this game is randomly refreshed, and as long as you die once, it will be a situation where the hero has come again!

Can you imagine an MMORPG with a comeback mechanic like ROUGELIKE?

Not to mention that the "professional design" of this dung game hardly exists. Even the evolved monsters, most of which seem to have just changed from "smashing people with fists" to "swinging people with sticks"

Moreover, the battle screen is extremely bloody, and even causes ordinary people to feel uncomfortable. Realism, it might even be said that it is too real.

Hearing this, some people must think that this game is simply not contrived, and it is a good game for hardcore. But **** has always been a line of mixed praise in the game industry, because hardcore, in a sense, is equivalent to anti-humanity.

Kalla, Kalla!

The ground in front of Lu Someone suddenly and slowly cracked, and several goblins that looked exactly like him emerged from the ground. Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, his hands raised to a huge heart.

This is a method used on player forums to identify whether each other is a player or not, and although it is stupid, it does work.

Then…

An hour later, someone complained about the "long" road in the ground again

"Sure enough, it's a **** game!"

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M78 Nebula

ps: Daily ticket requests.

Chapter 54. The God of Beauty

"The 100,000 STEM extensions that were distributed are now 72,300 in normal operation."

In front of the huge abyss in the center of Xoroth, the fury who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his mouth slowly.

In other words, there are more than 70,000 intelligent 'monsters' in the dungeons today.

More than 100,000 terminals have been distributed, and now only 70,000 are in operation. But this is also very normal. Furious dare to believe that the more than 30,000 units that are not connected must have been dismantled.

But it doesn't matter, the guy who removed those helmets will only get a bunch of charred parts. The Red Queen is constantly monitoring those connected helmets, and once she leaves the network or tries to be disassembled, she will immediately activate the security protocol to destroy the terminal.

It's not that Mu Feng is afraid of what those scientists will research - what he is afraid of is that they will not be able to research anything.

After all, the distance from STEM devices is not an awesome second world at all, but a person’s spirit is separated and forced into a dream through a sound of a specific frequency.

In other words, that helmet can be seen as a releaser that directly sends sound waves of a specific frequency to the brain, an oversized bone conduction earphone.

When these are exposed, technology suddenly becomes metaphysics, and Mu Feng hates this!

But, back to the point, it seems inevitable that the current situation in dungeons is... out of control.

"More than 70,000 'players', the Uranos kiln has a headache now."

While playing with the adventurer's soul in his hand, Thanatos watched little by little as he was pulled from his memory in pain and turned into pure white, showing a happy and schadenfreude smile.

"The main body's estimate is indeed correct, and it is even too conservative."

He sighed furiously, covering his face and muttering. The fourth natural disaster plan, the implementation is not smooth!

No, it shouldn't mean that it's not going well, but that it's going too well.

It went so smoothly that the rage felt unstoppable.

Today, there are 70,000 'players', which is close to one-twentieth of the total number of Orari adventurers.

But don't underestimate these one-twentieth, 70,000 intelligent monsters who don't eat or drink, are greedy and crazy, and are not afraid of death, enough to turn the world upside down for those adventurers who step into the dungeon!

Not long ago, there was an immortal guy who managed to escape from the dungeon, intending to run into the guild. If Rabit hadn't intercepted and killed him halfway, Oranos would have known that there were a group of extremely tricky intelligent monsters in the dungeon.

If it wasn't for Mu Feng's wisdom to block all channels for players to communicate in the game, and set up a heavy trigger to start over, it is estimated that Orari has now been counterattacked by these "players"...

"It's always going to be a little bit more restrictive."

His furious fingers moved gently, and he unlocked several of the 'dungeon areas' that had been kept in captivity and continuously produced monsters. In the case of intentionally giving up several monster origins, the player's 'resurrection' time was changed again. one stretch.

"It's always a cure for the symptoms, not the root cause." Furious withdrew his hand and sighed.

The situation is too big, and the most important thing is that it is too early. In the case that the entertainment industry of Ontology has not yet developed, the fourth natural disaster is still too exciting.

"If these 70,000 interesting souls are all released from control, the scene must be very interesting."

Thanatos completed his favorite work skillfully and happily, but his words in his spare time did not lose the attitude of a man of fun.

Furious squinted him, without words, just returned to the abyss that kept digging down, staring for a long time.

…

The room where you can see the moonlit night is on the upper floor of the palace.

Luxurious painterly fabrics and beautiful rugs that look like big wheels. Two velvet-covered sofas are separated by tables, and the spacious interior resembles a reception room, but there is also a canopy bed in the corner. The smell of musk fills the air.

The magic stone lamp hanging from the ceiling radiated light, and the goddess sitting on the bed exhaled purple smoke from the pipe. The crown, pectoral ornaments, wrist-wheels, foot-wheels, belts, loincloths, and finally the cloth covering the **** were not left.

Taking off all her clothes, Ishtar revealed a rich brown nude, with a pair of slender legs overlapping, looking powerful and seductive.

"Is it good?"

Ishtar folded her slender legs provocatively, and sweat faintly oozes from her brown skin. She turned around and said lazily while releasing a strong fragrance.

"Each each other." Mu Feng got up from the bed and said while wearing clothes

He had an in-depth exchange with Istar just now.

He was actually pretending to say "average" just now, but in fact Istar is the only "powerful" he has ever seen in his life

It is powerful in every sense, should it be said that it is indeed a god? Obviously it's just a low-level physiological pleasure, but Mu Feng's body that has undergone multiple high-level evolution can also feel that kind of 'bliss'.

Istar lit the pipe, looked at Mu Feng lazily and charmingly, and hugged this kid as soon as he came up was naturally Istar's 'strategy'

As the goddess of love, beauty and sex, it is normal to capture the target and extract information through such means, but it is a method that is unfavorable for God, but now this 'mortal' has fallen into the sand. .

"You took so much advantage, kid, you should show it."

She clapped her hands lightly, and a few Amazons came in with a huge iron cage, and inside was imprisoned Phryni who was bound by layers.

It's just that compared to the past, this toad-like guy lost more than half of his weight. Even though he was tightly bound by iron ropes, he still rammed his head into the cage next to him like crazy.

"What the **** did you do to Phryny?" Istar asked, half annoyed, half curious

"It seems that the psionic spell I developed is really effective." Mu Feng squatted down and looked at the Phryni, half of the weight loss was not an adjective but a description. This toad-like female monster's skin was ripped open, and there were cuts everywhere. He even dug out his entire piece of meat.

Under Mu Feng's icy gaze, Phryni's blood-soaked eyes struggled and went crazy. Seeing this, Mu Feng nodded her head with a smile.

"I didn't do anything, my spell 'Slaanesh's Seventh Heaven' just changed her brain structure a little bit. She said she wanted joy, so I gave her the joy she wanted."