Monster Synthesis Master

[You killed lv55+ (leader) of the Imperial Master Lengguan and gained 200,000 experience points]

[You successfully killed Lengguan and performed well in the mission. Killing key characters has a profound and significant impact on the waste Saturn. Evaluation of this action: [Excellent], you will get 3 times the experience reward]

[You have completed the A-level task [Mandala's Revenge] to kill the cold stage, complete the progress (3/7)]

[You gain 900,000 experience, 45 potential points, a treasure map fragment, and a copy crystal]

At the same time, Link's [I am a Legend] mission, the kill progress has also become (3/5).

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After reading the news from the system, Link recovered, and hurriedly asked: "Troy, the scenes of falling down in the cold are all taken, right?"

The ubiquitous Troy replied: "It's all taken, and you only need another material to recreate the video."

Link glanced at the desperate coldness. The dignified generation of sword masters died in the basement in a daze, without causing any waves, which is really embarrassing.

"Your long-cherished wish is to get rid of the old party power. On this point, our goal is the same. You will not die in vain."

After that, Link turned around and greeted Yinshou and Li Chao to leave together.

After solving the cold barrier, today's plot has only reached one-third, and the remaining two-thirds are the highlight.

Link glanced at the time: "It is 9:23 in the evening, and the error of the autopsy time is about an hour. We must finish the crucial second act before 10:30. As for the third act tomorrow, It's all up to you, Li Chao."

Li Chao slightly nodded, saying that he would definitely do his best.

Link looked at Yinshou again, he had put on the holographic mask again and restored Yang Guo's appearance.

"It seems that Helen has already integrated the materials left by the Mechanical God Cult. He can even create a holographic mask."

In the previous conversation between Link and Helen, Helen once revealed the imperfect sound and light ripple holographic mask of the Mechatronics Church, but because the relationship between production capacity remained at the stage of design concept, Helen felt that this thing was quite useful for studying, but he did not expect it to be so. Almost succeeded.

"The one I am wearing now is the first model designed by Helen, and it was made by the guy Lao Jin from the laboratory. The facial sensor unit is still a bit less. Fortunately, I am better at disguise, which can make up for a lot. "Silver's expression was plain, slightly cold.

Link patted Yinshou on the shoulder: "Okay, hurry up and go back. We will have a good show later."

Yinshou nodded. When he left the house, Link had already told him what to do next, but he was still a little curious in his heart: "Why do these tasks have to be on the scene to tell me, instead of telling them in advance?"

Yinshou's eyes suddenly became sharp and serious, and he asked, "Are you not trusting me?"

Link shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I want to say that my plan is also temporarily modified according to the situation, do you believe it? Although most things are running within the scope of my preconceived, there are still some subtle details that need to be constantly changed. Adjustment."

Yinshou stared at Link's eyes for a while, and suddenly said: "You have never lied to me, I believe everything you say, I am gone!" After that, the whole person jumped and disappeared into the darkness.

"Let's go too."

Link and Li Chao also left here by car.

After the two left, Troy, who had already controlled the place, reopened the illusion barrier and the maze circle with authority, and began to clean up some unnecessary traces and clues. At the same time, he began to organize the closed-circuit TV screens, intercept the modifications, and adjust the time...

The hidden villa in the suburbs is more than 20 minutes away from Dragon City. With the special blessing of [Midnight Ghost], Silver Hand returned to Yang Mansion without knowing it within five minutes.

The front hall is very lively, pushing a cup to change a cup to talk and persuade, and the sound of music and celebration is endless.

Yinshou slipped back to the room and changed into pajamas as quickly as possible.

Because of the fight against Lengguan just now, the spirit of wine on his body has already evaporated a lot, and Yin's hands picked up the wine on the table and poured tons and tons of wine.

"Hiccup~"

After a moment, he burped full and got drunk as he wished, and then he plunged into the bed.

But Yinshou hadn't noticed yet, a shadow in the dark corner of the room was as straight as a sculpture, without making any movement.

In the darkness, a pair of malicious eyes stared at the silver hand lying on the bed slumbering, and then slowly emerged from the shadow, tiptoe close to the window.

"You tortoise grandson~ You ran out at night and came back sweating profusely. Didn't you run to steal? You guy, you don't guard your ethics!"

The macaw greeted with a mess of wings while riding on the silver hand.

The silver hand, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by this chaotic cloak, and stretched out his arms to block it in front of him: "You fat bird, why are you crazy!" Immediately, he turned over and pressed the macaw under his body, mechanically. The arm squeezed the macaw's beak tightly, not allowing it to speak.

Just relying on this guy's crazy voice, if it is not stopped, I am afraid the entire Yang Mansion can hear it.

"What are you shouting, I went to perform the task just now, and the task is now in the second stage. If you shout to attract attention, the Dragon City mission will be completely destroyed!" Yinshou controlled his voice in a low voice. Said.

"If you understand, blink and I'll let go if you make sure you don't yell or yell."

The macaw blinked quickly and nodded, indicating that he understood it.

The silver hand slowly released the palm of the robotic arm, but the hoop was still hanging around the metal beak. Once the macaw had a tendency to yell, he could stop it for the first time.

The macaw stretched out its wings to help the silver hand dust its shoulders, and grinned: "You said it would be better to perform the task~" then wrapped the silver hand and asked: "What task, Link this dog The things are so strict that they don’t tell me anything, and they don’t even tell me about tasks as important as performing tasks. This is obviously taking me wrong!"

Yinshou looked at the resentful Lao Jin, and muttered: "You really are not a human..."

"Oh? What are you talking about?" The macaw was immersed in anger, and did not hear the silver hand's complaints.

Silver hand shook his hand and skipped the topic: "Let us talk about the task. My task now is to sleep. Later Link will pretend to be cold and go to the house to celebrate. I will show a face. Proof of presence. Next, you have to watch the show and just follow Link, but you must not be spotted by the enemy."

"He pretends to be cold, won't he be discovered by the master?"

"Hey, coldly, our previous task was to kill him in a round, and now he is a corpse."

The macaw looked dumbfounded, and a row of ellipsis flashed across his forehead...

It was dumbfounded.

Just a night of sleep, the cold barrier actually died.

It's not there, how can you dare to die in the cold?

"Is this guy such a trash, he didn't hold it in your hands for half an hour?" The macaw remembered that Silver Hand made an excuse to go back to the room to sleep, but it was only half an hour, plus back and forth and layout time, that is to say. The dignified emperor didn't even last for twenty minutes.

This... is too fast, right?

Silver Hand was speechless for a while: "I joined Link on the offensive. This guy can last so long. It's not that we are both bound by hands, for fear of revealing any real identities and ensuring that no signs of large-scale battles occur on the scene..."

After the silver hand complained, he glanced at the time and lay down quickly: "Okay, the rest of the details will be over and I'll tell you when I'm over, I'm going to bed now, and you should go out as soon as possible~"

The macaw scratched its waist, came out of the room in a daze, and jumped to the roof alone in a daze.

Isn't it coming over this wave just to see things going wrong!

As a Dragon City emperor, Lengguan has a status of less than 10,000 people. He has personally killed the Beast King in Baiwangling. The strength can be said to be one of the most powerful people in Dragon City, which should not be underestimated. The battle of Lengguan Vs Link + Silver Hand, it was missed perfectly, what kind of sin was done...

What use is it for me to come to Dragon City!

Gan!

Just when the macaw was sulking, suddenly the front hall of Yang's mansion was thriving, pushing a cup-changing banquet, because of a servant's call, it was silent and silent.

"Emperor Master Lengguan congratulated the reopening of Fengbei Yangmen~"

The old party celebrities and powerful businessmen present, Qi Qi stopped laughing and talking, focusing on the door.

"Cold Pass" entered the Yang Mansion, handed a gift to the servant, and then smiled and said, "Everyone is here!"

Everyone at the banquet stood up: "I have seen the emperor!"

"Lengguan" glanced around, and couldn't help asking: "Why, General Yang, how come you only see you here alone, this is a great day when Yang Mansion is reopened. If he didn't come out to entertain everyone, why did he hide? "

At this time, there was a general who had a good relationship with the cold barrier and smiled: "Emperor Master, you don't know. This General Yang is because he waited so well with me. I met everyone with a glass of wine, and the glass must be a glass of wine. Drink, there are sixty or seventy people in a circle. After drinking, they are drunk and taken to the room to sleep~"

The general next to him showed his big golden teeth and smiled: "Such a sincere general is indeed rare. It is worthy of being after Yang Clan."

"Okay, okay, after all, they are the descendants of the Yangmen of Fengbei. The pride of our Dragon City, we still have to say congratulations in person when we come to congratulate the opening of the mansion." "Lengguan" raised his hand and signaled the servant to lead the way, and then said to everyone : "You eat and drink well."

Having said that, but watching the emperor's master walk to the inner courtyard under the leadership of his servants, these civil servants and generals, the old party protagonists, naturally can't really sit and continue to eat, drink and have fun. They all got up and walked to the backyard with the **** master. Go.

Lying on the roof tiles, the macaw, who was extremely depressed, suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in the front hall, and immediately a bunch of people filed in.

Headed by the servants of the Yang Mansion, stood by and kept guiding the emperor's teacher.

The macaw stared at the cold pass for a long time, and was stunned that he didn't notice any familiar sensations from its appearance and smell. In the end, it relied on a trace of traction in the blood to confirm Link's identity.

Seeing so many people, the macaw shook its feathers, stood upright and quacked, "Quack, quack, quack~"

Everyone looked at Yang Guo's pet with a smile, and couldn't help sighing, "This eagle is really a horseman!"

"Well, indeed, it's just a bit fat!"

Others thought that the big eagle had seen people yelling to remind Yang Guo, but only Link knew that these macaw rattles were clearly asking, "Dogday, why don't you take me in the cold?"

"Lengguan" glanced at the macaw, ignored him, and went straight to the door of the room.

The servant knocked on the door cautiously: "Master, the emperor comes to congratulate you on reopening the gate!"

Seeing that there was no movement inside, the servant knocked on the door again and repeated, but there was still no movement.

At this time, the servant was already in a panic, his hands shaking when he raised the door.

At the door was the imperial master, and a group of ministers, family masters, and wealthy merchants were all waiting for him.

Even if Yang Guo reopened Yang Sect now and was favored by the City Lord, he couldn't afford this kind of ostentation.

At this moment, the servant felt a powerful hand pressing his arm, "Don't knock on the door, let me come!"

Without saying anything, "cold pass" pushed the door open.

In an instant, a puff of alcohol poured out, and even the people behind Leng Guan couldn't help covering their noses.

Then everyone saw Yang Guo lying on the bed, sleeping like a dead pig.

"With such a heavy alcohol, I'm afraid I won't wake up for a while, remember to open the windows for ventilation!" Cold Shun told the servants, and the servants of Yang Mansion hurried into the house to open the windows for ventilation, and then closed the door.

Lengguan and everyone returned to the front hall again, sitting at the main table in Lengguan, and taking a few bites symbolically.

After a quarter of an hour has passed, he shut himself up and looked around, clasped his fist and said, "Everyone, I have to go to work tomorrow, and Leng will go back first. Please continue to eat and drink!"

As soon as these words came out, the banquet fell into stagnation for a while, and soon someone said: "Oh, actually we have already eaten!"

"Yeah, it's getting late now, and I have to work tomorrow. Let's stop here today!"

"I also think it's almost time, why don't we go back together?"

There is a "hint" in front of the cold barrier, these old oilers who are messing around in the chaotic Dragon City officialdom, try to figure out that it is a must. Now that the cold barrier has been "stopped", where would they dare to drink it anymore? One after another got up and said goodbye to Lengguan.

The crowd walked out of Yang's mansion in the cold, and looked at a person not far away. He smiled and said, "Patriarch He, I came here on foot and didn't take a car. It's feasible to take your carriage for a while?"

Patriarch He showed a surprised expression at first glance, and everyone around him was also surprised.

Lengguan is the iron city lord faction, and the He family is the first of the old school cliques. The two are incompatible.

Now Lengguan took the initiative to ask Patriarch He to give him a paragraph, which must have profound meaning!

The drunkenness of the crowd has been awakened for most of the time. The emperor's move is worthy of their careful consideration in the middle of the night!

Patriarch He soon returned to his senses and squeezed out a smile: "Haha, the emperor can ride in the carriage of my He family, that is our honor, please!"

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The two looked at each other in the carriage, and none of them spoke.

After a while, Leng Guan took out a piece of information from her arms: "Patriarch He, I think you should take a look at this!"

Patriarch He took the information and looked at it for a while, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he could see that the beard on his chin was trembling.

"Di Shi, these are all insults, I can explain..."

"Okay, I want to hear your explanation too. Is it true? There are still aristocratic families who are greedy for their status and deliberately planted and framed them. I need a truth! But there are so many people here. I have a quiet villa in the suburbs. We Go there and talk in detail."

The Patriarch of the He family heard Lengguan’s "active" explanation for him, his eyes lit up and he immediately understood the meaning, and he opened the carriage door and said to the butler: "The arrangement is going. The emperor has recently worried about the country and the people overworked. There are tonics that can cure hard work, and the effect is remarkable. Send it to the Emperor's House!

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