Ding-ling-ling——

The alarm on the phone rang on time, reminding that the potion cooling time has expired.

"It's already half past ten before I knew it."

Qin Nuo swiped the screen, turned off the alarm, and took out the almond water potion directly.

As the crystal clear liquid poured into his esophagus, his sanity limit increased from 330 points to 340 points.

The whole process was smooth and stable, without any stress allergic reaction.

"No wonder the current cool novels love the whole lying system.

Doing nothing, taking drugs to become stronger... It's really good."

Qin Nuo smacked his lips and put away the glass bottle.

I thought that if this continued, I would switch from martial arts to a power system like a psychic.

Thousands of miles away, I can play with the enemy at my fingertips.

It's interesting to think about it.

However, mental skill scrolls are in short supply, and it is difficult for ordinary players to get them.

"The increase in potion sanity should have an upper limit, otherwise it will increase without limit, which is really too imba."

Thinking so, he made a final check.

After confirming that there was nothing missing, he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for the call.

Half an hour later, Su Mali sent another message, and the notification bar on the player panel followed with a reminder.

[Player 2017XXXX4396, used the emergency caller to invite you to participate in a script mission. Do you accept? ]

[Yes/No]

Qin Nuo clicked to confirm, and his figure disappeared directly from the living room

...

The moon was in the sky, and the night was thick.

In the foggy forest, the muddy road was covered with dead branches and leaves.

Cross-cutting wheel tracks and horse hoof marks were densely distributed in the middle of the road.

It was cold and lonely.

The overall atmosphere was bleak, quiet, and depressing.

A carriage slowly drove in from a distance, and the bumpy road conditions made the kerosene lamp hanging on the front of the carriage shake constantly.

Like a swaying flame, it shines as brightly as it can in the dark.

The bearded driver nervously holds the reins, and glances left and right while driving the horse forward.

Cautious.

It seems that he is worried that something terrible will pop out at any time and swallow him up.

Through the window, you can see four figures sitting in the carriage, sitting in four directions.

They are wearing the same style of gray robes, and the hood covering their heads cannot see their faces clearly.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that they are looking at each other.

For a long time.

One of them spoke first: "Everyone, I guess you are the foreign aid for this mission?"

Male, with a low voice and magnetic.

The gray-robed man with a more delicate figure said "Oh": "In that case, you are our employer?

What's your name?"

The accent is clear and pleasant, with a hint of playfulness, and should be a young woman.

"I'm L."

The gray-robed man who spoke first answered briefly.

L?

A very familiar feeling.

The others were either thinking, looking, or reminiscing.

Just as the sturdy gray-robed man in the carriage was about to speak, another gray-robed man near the door stood up first.

In the puzzled eyes of the crowd, he took the initiative to extend his right hand.

"You are..."

L asked in confusion.

The man laughed heartily: "I'm XXL."

Huh? ? ?

L was a little confused and didn't react at once.

After being speechless for a long time, he could only laugh dryly and reached out to shake hands with him.

I thought it was over.

As a result, the other party not only did not let go, but also spoke as if no one was around:

"But Mr. Employer, I estimate that your height is no more than 1.72 meters. Is the size L a bit too big?

I recommend you wear size M, so that it won't feel loose when you wear it."

Hey, so you are talking about the size of clothes.

L was stunned, and the other two were speechless.

The employer clearly introduced himself by his name and code name, how do you understand it?

The two invited players complained in their hearts.

Didn't the powerful intelligence dealer say that the players he found were all powerful?

The one in front of him didn't seem like that.

Perhaps he saw the meaning in the eyes of his companions, the player who was talking to himself crossed his arms in front of him and smiled:

"As a rich man who can spend a lot of money to hire three players above LV10 as foreign aid, he doesn't even want to reveal the nicknames of the players.

You are so stingy with your personal information... Mr. Employer, you are very mysterious."

L glanced at him and said lightly: "I am inconvenient to disclose it for some reasons, but it doesn't affect the transaction cooperation, right?"

"It doesn't affect it. As long as the task is completed, the boss will pay the reward in time."

"Of course."

The identities of each other are clear, and the next step is to sign a cooperation contract.

L took out three parchment scrolls from his arms and distributed them to the three players in turn:

"I have already drafted the contract content in advance. If you have any questions or need to modify it,You can bring it up on the spot."

Take it out from your arms, not from your backpack.

Is he worried that the task will limit the player's backpack from being used?

The gray-robed man who claimed to wear size XL was still thinking to himself, and took the [Finger-hooked Oath] that was handed to him.

After a sound of paper flipping, the three invited players all expressed no objection.

The contract was signed and the cooperation took effect.

Mr. L put away the three contracts, coughed, and said, "Although I am not convenient to disclose information, you should introduce yourselves first.

The next task will involve combat. If you do not know each other's abilities and cause an accident, it will be more trouble than gain."

There was a short silence, and none of the three players responded immediately.

In the end, the player with the strongest physique took off his hood, revealing the deep face unique to Nordic men.

The translucent font representing the player's information also appeared above his head.

[Wall of Holy Light. Roman] LV12.

"I am a main defensive player, good at resisting damage head-on, and have some auxiliary ability, so I can serve as a tank. ”

Someone took the lead, and the other two no longer covered up.

The petite young woman took off her hood.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, beautiful face.

The brows exuded the unique youthfulness of a girl.

"I majored in mysticism, and I am good at all kinds of shaping magic and long-range attacks. I can serve as the team's long-range firepower point."

After saying that, she showed her player nickname.

[Elemental Rhythm. Safia] LV12.

All eyes were on the last person.

They were quite curious about this guy who spoke and behaved a little strangely. What ability is that?

He only heard the other party chuckle twice and lifted his hood.

Then he revealed a face...

A red-faced Guan Gong mask glaring at him.

Face, mask?

The three players, including L, were all stunned.

You just said that your employer is mysterious and unwilling to reveal information.

But you wear a mask and don't show your true face.

The pot calling the kettle black.

Ignoring the mocking look, the red-faced Guan Gong mask player said loudly: "My skill is good at observation, so I can barely be considered a reconnaissance player."

After that, he revealed his player nickname.

[Bold and careful explorer. Qin Shisan] LV10.

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