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Chapter 24 The Author's Battlefield
Liu Xu didn't know when he would start to attack the title, but he knew that he would soon face actual combat.

Although Liu Xu himself hopes to live a normal life and never get involved in any fights or killings.However, as long as one joins the Writers Association, the tasks assigned by the Writers Association cannot be avoided.

On the 7th day after joining the Writers Association, the task assigned by the first Writers Association has already come down.Along with it, there is also a detailed task card.

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Task number: Wenyuan Jingqing No. 312101207Q

Mission member: Primordial Heavenly King

Author Level: Newcomer Author

Task start time: 312:10 am on January 12, Wenyuan 6
Mission gathering location: East Gate of Jingqing City, War Preparation Hall of the Writers Association
Total number of missions: 8 people

Mission leader: third-level author Zhang Yeyucan

Mission members: second-level author Yishouqingfeng, second-level author Liangyu Banxia, ​​second-level author Mo Yu, first-level author Wu Qingzheng, first-level author Jin'an Yaoxian, first-level author Nightmare Red Moon, newcomer Yi Zhou , newcomer author Yuanshi Tianwang.

Objective of the mission: to clean up the world reflection incident of Wenyuanjingqing No. 312101207.

Task overview: The investigative team reported that in the northeast of Jingqing City, world coordinates x3245, Y1025 area, a world mapping event was found, and the level of the event was preliminarily judged to be G, so a team of temporary contracted authors was sent to clean it up.

Eliminate all the otherworldly mirroring spirits in this mapping event, and at the same time completely suture the dimensional gap, and completely clean up this mapping event!
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After receiving the mission notice, Liu Xu didn't sleep well all night.It is different from the protagonists in many novels who are able to adapt to the rhythm of the whole world as soon as they arrive in a different world.

Liu Xu, a doctor of history, is still full of fear of fighting in his bones, otherwise he wouldn't just want to live an ordinary life.

But Liu Xu also knows that since the world is always facing the threat of reflection, and he doesn't want to live a life of being a worker and wants to enjoy high-quality living conditions, he must pay the price for it.

So during this one night, although Liu Xu was terrified and did not fall asleep, he was not completely terrified. Instead, he frantically learned a lot of knowledge and skills related to combat, and at the same time constantly checked the combat list provided by the Writers Association. All the necessary equipment for combat and survival required above.

As a result, when Liu Xu was about to leave the library at 5 o'clock in the morning and set off to fight, he was still carrying a backpack weighing about 40 kilograms on his back.

"The list of combat items given to you by the Writers' Association is rubbish. This 40-kilogram backpack will cause you to be crushed by the weight before you reach the battlefield!" said a leisurely voice behind Liu Xu. The curator didn't know when he would appear behind him.

"But the Writers' Association and the Internet say that these things are necessary for combat, such as the respirator used when falling into the water, the water quality filter used when trapped in the wild, and so on. They are life-saving things at critical times." Liu Xu said in a low voice.

"The Writers Association wish you could bring everything with you, so that they have no responsibility, but is this possible?" The curator snorted coldly and said, "I tell you as an old author with decades of combat experience, Nothing on the battlefield can save your life more than solid defense and long legs that can run fast enough."

"So you only need to wear an almighty defense robe that can withstand physical attacks such as swords and can also convert the reading power in your body into a shield, and put about two kilograms in your backpack, which is enough for you to eat." 10 days of concentrated nutrient solution and a set of emergency medicine are enough, and you don’t need to bring anything else.”

"When you are in actual combat, you will find that no amount of various supplies can save lives as fast as a pair of legs!"

"Okay!" Liu Xu was very obedient, and left everything except what the curator said, leaving only food, the omnipotent defense robe and medicine.

And after losing these things, especially I feel that my running speed can at least be doubled.

"Don't be too scared!" the curator said, "You are a newcomer, and the Writers Association can't assign you any tricky tasks. At most, it will be a G-level mapping event, and the Ying Yingling that will appear will not exceed the third level at most. To deal with the veterans in the team, all you have to do is some corner work. As long as you listen to those veterans and don't act recklessly like a hero, then the problem of surviving is not a big problem. "

"In recent years, the survival rate of newcomers has been above 90%, which is much better than ours back then!" the curator said lightly, but Liu Xu heard the creeps.

The survival rate is above 90%, which means that there is still a 10% chance that I will die a heroic sacrifice!
"The curator, I'm leaving first!" Liu Xu swallowed his saliva, and was about to move forward.

"Wait!" The curator suddenly stopped Liu Xu and said, "Did you leave a message to your readers in the book, saying that you are going on a mission today?"

"No." Liu Xu shook his head. After receiving the mission, all he thought about was how to save his life in this battle, and he didn't think about anything related to readers at all.

"You should write it down, otherwise it will be bad for the readers. You don't need to say anything, just say that you are going on a mission, you will definitely die on the battlefield, and there will be no more updates in the future!" the curator said lightly. Said.

"Ah, why do you say such unlucky words? Do you want to curse yourself to death?" Liu Xu asked puzzledly, these words were too unlucky.

"Oh, don't you want to tell the readers that I'm about to go on a mission, and I'll definitely come back safely from the battlefield, so I'll update you right away?" The curator squinted his eyes and said, Liu Xu was shocked when he heard this. The whole body became even more creepy, and then he nodded vigorously and frantically, expressing that he understood what the curator meant, and he would definitely write like that.

After Liu Xu hastily sent a chapter of his temporary testimonials to the novel, he was about to find the curator, but found that the elusive curator was nowhere to be found.

Liu Xu sighed, and then walked out of the library without hesitation. When he left the Wenyuan, he found several identical white cars parked at the entrance of the Wenyuan, and at the same time there was a man in a white shirt in front of each car. And white trousers, wearing white gloves, the driver is upright.

"Are you a team member of Wenyuan Jingqing No. 312101207Q?" Seeing Liu Xu appearing, one of the drivers trotted over and asked Liu Xu respectfully.

"It's me!" Liu Xu nodded.

"Okay, I'm the driver responsible for picking you up to the assembly point!" The driver said, and Liu Xu nodded, knowing that the Writers Association took the initiative to send a car to pick up the writers on the road.

As for whether the Writers Association is doing this to improve their customer experience, or because they are afraid that the author will disappear halfway, it is not known.

"Are the other cars also here to pick up the authors' missions?" Liu Xu asked after looking at several other cars.

"Yes!" The driver nodded. Without a word of extra words, Liu Xu didn't have much to say. He sat in the car without saying a word until the car successfully transported him to the meeting point at the east gate.

And when he saw Liu Xu getting off the car with a small backpack on his back, the driver couldn't help but smiled and said, "It seems that you have an experienced teacher, so I won't remind you much, I wish you a safe journey! "

"Thank you!" Liu Xu nodded his thanks.

"For our future, I salute you!" The driver suddenly bowed a 90-degree bow to Liu Xu, which shocked Liu Xu. At the same time, many people around him also made the same salute. Those who received the respect had indifferent expressions on their faces, and no one could see what was going on in their heads.

"Is this the author's battlefield?" Liu Xu looked at the magnificent assembly hall in front of him and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

(End of this chapter)