Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 367 The Mirror Game
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The shining electro-optic circled above Nuonuo's head, as if ready to strike at any moment.

An invisible terrifying coercion permeated the entire room, like a huge mountain pressing down on Luoluo's heart, making her almost unable to breathe at all.

What a sense of oppression!

Nuonuo gritted her teeth, raised her head little by little with difficulty, squinted her eyes and looked at the huge mirror.

The silver mirror seemed to be able to reflect Nuonuo's shadow, reflecting a dim red color, as if it was the color of her hair, or some kind of dried blood.

The scarlet handwriting was still shaking slowly on the mirror, as if mocking the powerlessness of the intruder.

……Mirror?
Is it some kind of special prop?
You can remotely see the situation here through the mirror, and then the words of the other party emerge on the surface of the mirror.

This mirror should be that kind of magic tool.

Staring at this simple silver mirror, the gemstones on both sides of the mirror are like two pairs of eyes, staring straight at Nuo Nuo.

Nuonuo frowned and suddenly thought of a certain possibility.

Could this mirror be that Arrods?
No, that's too ridiculous.

"Who the hell are you?" Nuonuo didn't answer the mirror's initial question, but tensed up all over his body, posing for a moment, ready to fight.

But in the next second, the bolt of lightning hovering on the ceiling slashed fiercely at the top of Nuonuo's head, making a loud crackling sound.

Such a violent attack toppled Nuonuo's scalp almost instantly. The severe pain made Nuonuo groan, and he knelt down on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

These electric currents ran wildly around Nuonuo's limbs and bones, turning Nuonuo's whole body into coke.

Under the mirror in his hand, Nuonuo showed a happy expression, as if mocking Nuonuo's strength.

[According to the rules, he should answer your questions first before you can answer his questions.Yes, it was supposed to be Ni who asked you first, but because he broke in, I had to give him a reward. 】

……rule?
No...reward?
What the hell are those?
Nuonuo was stunned for a moment, trying to raise his hand, trying to calmly think about that matter.

Your whole body has been numb from the lightning just now, and you almost don't even have the strength to stand up. Fortunately, that level of voltage is not enough to bring you much safety, just to give you Human pain is very weak.

...is that the reward that eerie mirror speaks of?
Nuonuo pursed her lips, trying hard to overcome the sense of comfort that the electric current brought to you.

But that reward is indeed quite slight, even the current Nuonuo can still vaguely feel the tingling sensation coming from all over his body... Fortunately, it doesn't have much influence on your thoughts.

When he just retreated, his nerves were too calm, did he notice it.But before the heat came up, Nuonuo suddenly discovered that the handwriting under the mirror was not any kind of characters you knew, it seemed to be just a series of illogical symbols...but it happened to be a combination of those inexplicable characters, But I can understand those meanings very strangely.

Nuonuo frowned, trying to solve each specific symbol.

Those things are definitely in a language that is unfamiliar to him, and Nuonuo doubts whether any similar words have ever appeared outside his memory.

But I can bypass those and directly understand the meaning of the whole sentence.

So what's going on?

Has Nuonuo ever seen such a weird speech spirit!
If we talk about the lightning just now, we can barely find some similar words, but what the weird mirror on the front is showing now is far beyond your cognition.

But since I have decided to stay and look for clues, I have to try my best to get confused as to what's going on.

Nuonuo took a deep breath, lifted her head up, and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry for breaking into your residence suddenly, but you came there to... want to know something."

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Before Nuonuo finished speaking, the handwriting just disappeared under the silver mirror, and new words resurfaced.

[I know his purpose of coming there, so he came to the right place, and he can call me Arrods.It is the most inferior, the loyal servant of the insignificant master, and it is an almost omniscient existence! 】

In the first few sentences, Nuonuo could even clearly see the pride of the mirror, and the handwriting slowly floated down to the sky.

Nuonuo suddenly had a weak intuition.

Maybe that mirror can tell you very little.

[He can ask you a question, but in contrast, he also has to choose to answer a question, or accept the corresponding reward. 】

The handwriting under the mirror appeared carefully, as if he had already made up his mind that Nuonuo would definitely choose to ask about it.

Arrodes...

Nuonuo is still sure that the mysterious existence is just the weird mirror, or a mysterious figure hidden on the surface of the mirror.

But in any case, this moment is a very good opportunity.

Since the mirror said that I could ask it questions, and in exchange, it was just another question...

That looks like it might be worth it.

Nuonuo just wanted to ask something, but the handwriting under the mirror suddenly changed again.

[But only when other people are there, I will answer his question. 】

Is there anyone else out there?

The only one alive and breathing is the store manager who was knocked unconscious by you just now.

But if he wakes up the store manager, the result must be very slight.After all, I was the guy who attacked the store manager. If that brainless store manager recruits a group of bodyguards to chase you down, then you will be in danger.

Nuonuo narrowed her eyes, looking at the mirror with some good intentions.

How about taking the mirror with you right there?
In any case, the mirror looks weird and weird, and I should show Sister Zhengyi to see what it is.

Could it be an alchemy prop?

Nuonuo's cerebellum is running at a super low speed at this moment, desperately thinking about what to do when he is in charge.

But if the mirror is taken away like that, judging from the weird lightning just now, that guy is not such an enemy without any countermeasures.If you snatch it without authorization, you will probably be hacked severely.

Nuonuo stared fiercely at the weird mirror, and was in trouble for a while.

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"The eldest sister? What are you doing there?" At that moment, a woman with a special appearance knocked heavily on the door of that room, speaking Japanese without any confusion.

Nuonuo knew a little bit of Japanese, so he could only stare nervously at the woman who suddenly appeared.

The woman seemed to be only seventy years old in appearance, ordinary and ordinary, with a pair of white-framed glasses with no characteristics hanging on her face, and she had a comfortable bookish temperament all over her body. Judging from the outline of the face, it seems that he is not an Asian, but a race from Europe and America.The light brown eyes give people a wonderful and violent temperament.

He was wearing a complicated white suit with a purple scarf around his neck.

Seeing Nuonuo's expression, the woman froze for a moment, only observing Nuonuo's appearance, and then quickly switched to English.

"I'm sorry, big sister, you see that the door over there is open, so you want to ask... what happened then?"

The bookish woman said without apologies.

Is it the staff outside the Cowherd shop?waiter?Or cowherd?
From the perspective of the cowherd alone, that guy's appearance is not special, that is, the bookish look under his body is some outstanding features, but with his European appearance, he may be able to get away with it.

Suddenly a familiar person appeared.

Nuonuo felt very vigilant, although at that time I needed someone to watch by your side, if so, you have a way to ask questions to that mirror.

It's just that it's not too coincidental.

And it was vague about what was going on with that person.

"What's the matter with the manager lying under the sofa? Did he fall asleep from exhaustion?" The bookish woman scratched her hair apologetically, "Just now the door seemed to be ajar, but you just now You took the liberty to retreat. Oh, of course, you entered and retreated without authorization. You have made an appointment with the store manager later, and you are going to retreat for an interview..."

The bookish woman waved her hands in a panic, slow to explain her presumptuous behavior just now, she was at a loss for a moment, and could only tidy up her purple scarf in embarrassment.

... That guy seems to be just a handy man with a big heart.

"Interview? Is he here for an interview?" Nuonuo asked cautiously.As soon as you sense that nothing is right, get ready to put that bookish woman down and see if you can try to take the mirror away.If it is really possible, then you can only hold it tonight.

...I just hope that this brainless store manager will chase you down before he wakes up.

"Interview to be a cowherd..." The bookish woman replied generously, as if she was too embarrassed to answer such questions, "Your sister is going to go to school... My brother's salary is not enough to support your family, I still have to pay for it." You have to work hard for you and your sister after school... Benson's hair is about to fall out, and you want to share some work for the family."

That sounds a bit sad.

Nuonuo looked at the bookish woman and was slightly touched by my description.

That seems to be a poor family.And it's the new cowherd interviewed today, so maybe the store manager knows that person.So that woman can give you some help.

Thinking of that, Nuonuo suddenly showed the posture of a young lady, rather coquettish, and shouted at the bookish cowboy: "So since he is a new employee interviewed today, he should come here now." Play a game with you. The store manager is so boring that he went to sleep by himself halfway through the game, so that you can't get up even if the game is halfway back."

Then Nuonuo took out a few small bills from his pocket, shook them at the bookish cowboy, and said with a smile: "If he is willing to play that game with you, how much money can you give him?" Remuneration, and even help his sister to waive tuition fees."

Listening to Nuonuo's words, the bookish woman from a somewhat distressed family was obviously not moved. My eyes lit up slightly, and then I asked cautiously: "What kind of game is that? There will be no safety, right?" ?”

"Of course there will be no hands!" Nuonuo said straight away, holding the bookish woman's hand, and was about to lead me back to the secret room.

At the same time, there is a hint of guidance in your gestures, based on the knowledge taught by Sister Zhengyi, to lower the vigilance of that bookish woman.

Maybe it was because the bookish woman didn't take too few precautions, so she was easily pulled out of this secret room by Nuonuo, and she saw this mysterious and simple silver-colored face placed in the center of the chair. mirror.

Nuonuo quietly apologized to the acquaintance in his heart.

I'm sorry, I was pulled back suddenly, but based on your guess later, the magic mirror should suddenly attack only one person. If it is a special person, it should not be safe.

If you can really get some precious enough news today...

Yes, you'll pay that bookish woman very little, even if you get a little bit of useless content.

"Mirror?"

The bookish woman looked at the mirror without any doubts.

"Wrong, it's the mirror game!"

Nuonuo nodded affirmatively, and said mysteriously: "Maybe he knows, it's a very popular mirror game recently!"

"So how should we play that game?" The bookish woman scratched her head at a loss, showing a shy smile, "How do you know about those aspects, can you please tell you? "

"Of course, as long as you ask the question about the mirror, the answer will emerge from below... But he also needs to answer the question about the mirror. Only when someone else is watching by his side can the game continue to progress. .”

Although Nuonuo also knows those things very well, but you still feel quite unconfident if you fool a familiar person who knows everything.

"It's really an amazing game."

The bookish woman seems to be expressing emotion from the bottom of her heart.

Outside the dark secret room, Nuonuo didn't notice at all that the mirror, which was very domineering at first, was like a frozen chicken and duck at this moment, daring to move.

"By the way, what's his name?"

Nuonuoman asked sincerely.

"Klein, Klein Moretti." The bookish woman replied, with this generous and shy smile still on her face.

(End of this chapter)