No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 20 Raiders Group

"Destroy the Demon Cult..."

For Zhang Yang, there is no more magical word than this.

While other players and the strategy team were discussing how to keep Shushan, Ning Luo chose to directly blame the Demon Cult.

Even only for 11 years?
Previously, Zhang Yang was convinced that even if he was drunk, it would be impossible for him to utter nonsense such as destroying the Demon Cult.

But today he believed it, because someone really did it, and it was right in front of him.

Some people play 30 times because he can only play 30 times at most.

And Ning Luo's multiplier of 30 is because the upper limit is only 30 times.

Zhang Yang wanted to know how Ning Luo did it, but he couldn't ask because he looked at the absurd score and knew he wasn't worthy.

Reminiscent of Ning Luo's previous sentence "I'm afraid you will lose too badly", Zhang Yang blushed immediately, feeling ashamed and speechless.

The same goes for the onlookers.

They were tongue-tied, unable to utter even a simple compliment.

Ning Luo didn't care about this, because his attention was all on his panel.

【Street fighting bonus (30000) has been credited】

[Acquire C-level Destiny "Beast Taming"]

[Acquired the B-level destiny "Hunter"]

[Destiny "Natural Leader" has been upgraded to B-level "All Expectations"]

[Destiny "Hunting", "Beast Taming", "Feng Shui Exploration", and "Hunter" have been integrated into A-level destiny "Mountain Lord"]

【"Mountain Master" includes the above destiny, and can freely choose the origin related to the mountains】

"Huh, life-saving money!"

"However... the destiny seems to be less this time, and it is obviously faster than before. Why can't the body of Xuansha be upgraded?"

Ning Luo looked at the panel thoughtfully, and said to himself, "It seems that the mechanism for obtaining destiny is not that simple, but it doesn't matter, the life-saving money is more important."

Although it doesn't matter, Ning Luofinger is quite honest.

He tapped with his fingertips and glanced at the details of Destiny.

【All Expectations (B)】

Composite Destiny, some effects vary from person to person, and will change with age and the behavior of the traverser

Peak: Discourse Convincing Power +80%, Charisma +120%, Leadership Temperament +300%
In addition, command experience growth +100%, management experience growth +100% (the past experience will be inherited when carrying it)
【Mountain Master (A)】

The range of optional origins has increased (mountain folk, hunter, fisherman, medicine farmer, demon slayer, feng shui master, city god...)
Learning efficiency +240% (survival ability, geomantic terrain, vegetation characteristics, hunting experience, animal taming experience...)
Comprehensive growth of physical fitness +120%, environmental suitability +120%, acuity +120%, beast suppression +120%
Side talent +60% (formation, medicine, movement, equipment, beast control...)
"Um……"

"The improvement is not big."

If other people saw the destiny that Ning Luo had obtained, they would probably be red-eyed.

Although the integration of "Mountain Master" does not have the high-cost panels of other A-levels, its greatest significance lies in saving the slots of Destiny.

It only needs one position to include so many B-level and C-level fates before, and it can also have a good range of background choices. This is its amazing feature!

Especially for the matchup where the destiny is more restricted and the slots are tight, the significance of this destiny is even greater.

And although its bonus is general but not precise, it also means that it is applicable to many occasions, and it will not conflict with other destiny, even if it is used as an adverb, it is more than enough.

But Ning Luo actually thought about more.

Because it can't be used in the game after being promoted to A level.

Although the authority is granted by the matrix, he can't be too public, otherwise he will obviously blew himself up as the chosen one.

"Forget it." Ning Luo withdrew his thoughts, shook his head and said to himself, "It's important to cook."

With this in mind, Ning Luo walked through the sluggish crowd and said in a low voice: "Boss, here are 10 skewers each, sprinkle less ingredients, and have a light taste."

The shop owner came back to his senses, he pursed his dry and wrinkled lips, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What are you doing standing here, don't let the city management robots catch you, what do you think you are doing by gathering people here! "

When the diners heard this, they barely reacted, so they dispersed one after another.

After the outsider left, the shopkeeper whispered: "Brother Ning, you...you come to the small shop to eat, it is our family's blessing, and I will treat this skewer meal as my treat!"

Ning Luo knew that the shop owner also had the intention of marketing him, so he didn't resist.

Seeing the onlookers walk away, his voice also calmed down.

"Boss, you're welcome." Ning Luo paused, then asked, "By the way, what's your name, brother?"

The owner smiled and said, "Just call me Lao Zhou!"

"Okay, old Zhou."

After coming and going, the two became so familiar.

Ning Luo's social fear is usually triggered by a large number of people, especially unfamiliar sights will make him particularly disgusted, and private communication is not a hindrance.

And social fear does not mean that you can't socialize, it's just that you often feel powerless.He clearly knew what to do in his heart, but he couldn't act because of the attention of outsiders.

Occasionally the brain will short circuit.

But in private there is no such problem.

Ning Luo chatted with Lao Zhou in a low voice while stroking the skewers, and inquired about some information by the way, which could be regarded as clearing up his doubts.

The diners on the table in the distance peeked at Ning Luo from time to time, and kept rubbing the bottle cap awkwardly, but no one was ashamed to approach him.

It looks very much like the girl who had a crush on a girl in the same class when I was a child.

They usually call themselves brothers and sisters, with arrogance, how could they think that they are so restrained today?
Fortunately, they witnessed Ning Luo's crushing performance with their own eyes, and they will have some talking points in the future gatherings, anyway, it's not a loss.

Only Zhang Yang, who was drinking muffled in the corner, not only lost [-] yuan, but also became Ning Luo Tianxiu's background board.

The sequelae of time travel left him with no energy left, and the memory of Huajie's profligacy also disappeared. In the end, he got nothing, and it was a shame that he spent a lot of money.

Only Zhang Yang was injured in the world.

After eating and drinking enough, Ning Luo rented a place nearby, and finally got rid of the slums.

Night fell.

Ning Luo stood in front of the window, looking at the colorful neon lights in the distant sky, lost in thought.

This is a highly technological civilization.

Everyone has implanted chips in their bodies, and the personal terminals on their wrists are also quite advanced.

But this neon city is not as chaotic as the so-called cyberpunk.

The high technology here will largely serve life, the social structure is stable, and the order is well-organized.

And what made all of this was the Cloud Piercer Black Tower, which was located somewhere unknown. It was the main body of the matrix system, and it was also the central organ in charge of the entire Blue Star.

Traverse Simulator is also a masterpiece developed by Matrix.

Honor, wealth, status, everything can be obtained through time travel.

What's more, it is said that as long as they win the championship in the finals, they will be eligible to enter the Black Tower, and the matrix will satisfy any wish of the champion at that time!
This is also Ning Luo's current goal.

It's just that his goal is not to realize his wish, but to enter the Black Tower itself.

"In a small place like Yongcheng, there shouldn't be other God's Chosen, right?"

"But in this case, won't my performance be too ostentatious?"

"Not at all. The acquisition of destiny should be related to the performance of time travel. If it is too clumsy, it will be difficult to improve hard power."

"Exposure is inevitable, as long as you grasp the intensity, it's fine, or it's fine if the audience can't understand it?"

"Forget it, think too much and tie your hands and feet. In short, the competition should not bring destiny and show off."

"We'll see when the time comes."

"call……"

"Tired and tired."

"Set the alarm clock, twelve o'clock tomorrow morning...Do as the Romans do, eight o'clock, eight o'clock."

【Alarm clock has been set】

……

At dawn the next day, the morning mist filled the air.

In front of Lao Zhou's barbecue stall, there is a large pot, half of which is fried fried dough sticks, and the other half is fried with shredded radish pancakes.

"Morning, Zhou."

"Hey, my brother got up very early. Is there a game in the morning?"

"Three games in the afternoon, free in the morning." Ning Luo shook his head and asked, "Are you still selling breakfast here?"

Lao Zhou flipped the fried dough sticks skillfully, and said with a smile: "Of course, there are not many shops in the city, and everyone can learn as much as they can. Who doesn't want to earn more."

Ning Luo nodded thoughtfully.

Hearing Lao Zhou's answer, he realized that there are not many serious restaurants in Yongcheng, and most of them are high-end luxury goods and entertainment venues.

The reason for this situation is mostly because of the popularity of time travel simulators.

One game can change one's destiny, so who wants to earn hard money honestly?
Thinking about it this way, it makes sense that skewers are so expensive.

A fried dough stick, a bowl of tofu nao, a plate of fried buns, and a cup of sweet soy milk.

The familiar smell almost made Ning Luo think that he had never crossed, but the afternoon's schedule still brought him back to reality.

It was foggy this morning, and there were no customers in the store, so Lao Zhou sat opposite Ning Luo with a plate of food.

Lao Zhou scallion pancake rolled with fried dough sticks, said while eating: "By the way, brother, your record last night has spread, and now the entire Yongcheng strategy team is crazy!"

"Strategy group?"

Ning Luo looked slightly puzzled. Although he had some rough guesses, he always felt that this term didn't quite match this neon city.

Lao Zhou explained: "Uh... almost the feeling of the sect? It's like hundreds of people supporting a few Tianjiao, the few people with high level go around fighting or participating in competitions, and the hundreds of people with poor level I will be responsible for helping to explore the hidden plot, and report to the strategy team whenever I find something new.”

"Hiss, that word..." Old Zhou paused, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Braining together ideas! That's almost what it means."

Ning Luo nodded, knowing it in his heart.

The alien world constructed by "Matrix" is an open world with infinite possibilities, in which there are not only important main lines, but also some obscure side plots.

As far as the map of Shushan is concerned, the 4th, 11th, and 18th year of the invitation to the immortals, the 15th year of the sword and martial arts, and the 16th year of the world experience, and finally the 20th year of the Shushan defense battle, these can be regarded as The main plot of Shushan.

The rewards of the main line are very important to the traversers. Basically every event can affect the direction of the game, and most of them will not change the process due to the intervention of the traversers.

Unless you toggle the world line.

Ning Luo did it, and twice.

One time may be a coincidence, are those two times a coincidence?
He was also born in a barren village, he also acquired physical training skills, and he also cut off the possibility of the outbreak of the Shushan Defense War from the root...

Obviously, Ning Luo has mastered a hidden event that can move the world line!
Ning Luo took a sip of the hot soy milk, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "So the strategy team is in a hurry, and they all want to test out the secrets of the deserted village, and want to trigger the hidden plot like me?"

"Cough, cough."

Lao Zhou almost choked, and said with a sigh of relief: "As you said, they all got up early in the morning to test the plot, and when they went through the fatigue period, they were still chatting with each other on the strategy station. Then we dive to eat melons, don't you Speaking of which, the strategy team has a lot of hidden plots, and the core players of each family are probably hiding their clumsiness now."

Ning Luo nodded.

Although Fang Ao is a retired commentator, his strength is not bad, especially his technology and operations are top-notch.

But the spokesmen selected by the strategy team are not comparable to Fang Ao's stragglers. They all have a huge organization behind them, and the amount of information they have is far beyond ordinary people.

Let's talk about exploring the hidden plot of the barren mountain...

Then they will probably be wasting their efforts.

Ning Luo chuckled, and was not interested in the rhythm of the forum.

Seeing Ning Luo's calm expression, Lao Zhou's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether he should speak or not.

After a while, he still lowered his voice and reminded in a low voice: "You'd better be careful, even if you are not afraid of the strategy team, you have to be wary of the organizer of Yongcheng."

"Yongcheng is as high as the sky and the emperor is far away. They have done a lot of disgusting things over the years!"

　Demining in advance: The self-restriction time is not long, and the protagonist can do his best within 20 words, without pretending to be a pig.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)