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One o'clock in the morning.

An hour has passed since the World Copy opened, and the second round of promotion elimination has ended. Dawei was teleported into the merged copy. Once there were no players around the copy, and he was too lazy to sneak in, he immediately set off towards the coordinates of the miracle building ruins.

"Let's hurry up and find clues before this round of promotion rules comes out."

The ruins of the miracle building are very large, and it is presumed to be a certain type of building group. From the perspective of the remaining wall foundation, it is similar to some kind of palace building.

"Will it be Poseidon?" Da Wei frowned, his first association was Poseidon. He was quickly denied that if there was a Poseidon in the game, it must be the habitat of the Poseidon. Known to be in charge of one-third of the world's sea, ambitious to overthrow Zeus and embrace himself as the King of God, showing his strength, and no one who dared to turn his eyes into ruins.

"Poseidon Neptune in Roman mythology?"

Nor is it possible that Nipdong is a man-made **** based on Poseidon. Since he had met Hades, the underworld god, his brother Poseidon must have existed, and it didn't make sense for the ape to create the same Nipdong as his hair.

The rough architectural style of the ruins looks like a dwarf's building system, but it does not have the rigor of a dwarf.

"Also, since it is part of the ancient ruins, there were no dwarves at that time ... wait, there is no sea **** in ancient times!"

The words of the ancients are at least the dusk of the gods, no, the dusk of the gods is the Nordic myth, the Poseidon is the Greek myth, the mother egg, it is too messy, you can't guess anything!

In the game, there must be a logic of self to the relationship between the various deities, but he didn't know, with the words of the **** of the sea ... just what ghosts are the ancient ruins!

With egg pain, he controlled the character's remains to look around and hang up, turned on the external display, and lighted a little bit of patience for more detailed clues.

"System prompt: Your master [Scout] triggered and found a treasure buried under the rubble!"

A glittering light spot appeared on his mini map, and he immediately hung up and excited to go online to control the character.

After opening the ruins, I saw what the treasure was.

"System prompt: Congratulations on your successful identification of the Poseidon Tributes!"

"The system prompts: You have found the incomplete Triton tribute [Festival Flock]!"

"System prompt: You get the guru [reconnaissance] information!"

"The system prompts: You get the information of Grandmaster [Appraiser]!"

Dawei didn't expect it to be a tribute to the **** of the sea, so it would be fine to give it to the **** of the gods. There should be no problem. The **** of the gods didn't ask for any tribute.

The harvest sheep is a golden sheep made of gold. It should have been a huge group of golden sheep, but only one was found when it was incomplete.

Dawei was lost in thought, analyzing the information collected so far.

"The sheep, the sea god, and the dwarf-like architectural style seem to be a myth?" He couldn't remember for a while, so he went through the ruins again to see if he could find clues.

The copy of the world has nothing to do with him, he is completely in the joy of logical reasoning. The copy is nothing more than the players tearing each other out, and before the final decisive battle, it seems to him boring, it is better to have some fun.

China Association of Associations.

All the guilds are following the progress of their employees, and half an hour has passed. The conditions for the third round of promotion have not been announced yet, which has made everyone anxious.

The longer the time drags on, the worse it is for them. Their strategy is to occupy a copy, do nothing, just hang up. Any activity carried out in the copy may result in accidental personnel loss. The promotion system has been delayed, and others are looking for the value of the copy, but they are just as stupid as they are to hang up.

"Don't worry, the data on the official website is that there are still a million copies left in progress. Do you know what it means?" Gou Chen emperor calmed down.

Chen Tuhaodun said: "It has wiped out 2 billion players in one round, so fierce!"

"Two billion, nothing less." Wu Yingjie said.

Sophie laughed: "So, if there is another round of elimination, maybe millions of players are gone. It is time to pause and eliminate."

"The main brain intelligence of this game is not an ordinary malpractice." Chen Tuhao said, "Labour and capital want to double-click on the main brain."

Wu Yingjie said: "Boss Chen, how about the manpower on your side, Dragon City has begun to fight, the human army is useless."

"Will labor and capital continue to throw money?" Chen Tuhao laughed.

......

The Folding Kendall entered camouflage from the moment he entered the copy, hiding from the cat all the way, until he saw the low-key brother than him teleported in, and then disappeared sneakily, he was relieved.

"Will I hide in the end and be surprised to find out that he has entered the top 100 in the world?" Folding Kent Chicken infinite fantasy.

He eliminated easily in the first round. There is master camouflage, and the wretched 30 players all the way easily. What made him sore was that he also saw that the low-key brother had also been promoted and had a copy with him.

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