A Full-level Commander Who Joins the Chat Group

"literal meaning."

"Are you really the group leader?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

The undocumented knight raised the arrow in his hand: "What will I do for you after I accept this thing? Or, what price will I have to pay?"

The group leader shook his head: "I won't ask you to do anything, but I think that after hearing my story, you will come to help me."

The undocumented knight was silent for a while, then shook his head: "For a reliable teammate... I think there are more suitable candidates than me."

The group leader thought for a few seconds: "Is that Jiang Cheng?"

"Hmm." The undocumented knight nodded.

"Well...how should I say this..." The group leader frowned and thought for a while, then sighed: "Let's put it this way, I'm a little allergic to that name, so I don't really want to get in touch with that person, and it sounds like Other people's plans, I want to control the situation in my own hands, other than that..."

The group leader pointed to the prison door in front of the undocumented knight, and smiled: "The icing on the cake is always better than giving charcoal in the snow, isn't it?"

"...What the hell are you trying to do?"

"I said, listen to me tell a story later, and you decide the rest."

"...that's all?"

"That's all."

The undocumented knight looked at the group leader for a while, then lowered his head and looked at the 'arrow' in his hand.

"Can you gain strength just by cutting the wound?"

"It's not that simple. To activate this special power, the user needs to have a strong spirit and belief, or other characteristics. After activation, the power is completely different according to each person's spirit, and if the activation fails. ..will die."

The group leader paused: "However, considering that this is a simulated mission, even if you die, the worst result is to die, and I don't think you will fail in this matter."

The undocumented knight frowned: "If you don't really die, then the power you got..."

"Don't worry, this is true." The group leader smiled: "Okay, I have to find a few more people, so I will leave first. If you have any questions, you can chat with me privately in the chat group, and I will try my best Take the time to answer if possible."

After the group leader finished speaking, he was about to leave, but before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the undocumented knight.

"By the way, please keep the matter about me a secret, because it's not the time to make it public..."

"...I see."

"Thank you." The group leader thanked him, then turned and left the underground prison.

The undocumented knight looked at the direction the group leader was leaving for a while, but his mind was still in a mess, and he couldn't figure out what to do. Finally, he gave up thinking and decided not to think about it, but to try what the so-called 'arrow' could bring him. What kind of power come... eh?

Just when the undocumented knight was thinking this way, he suddenly found that the arrow in his hand had disappeared at some point.

Could it be that I fell somewhere while chatting with the group owner...

The undocumented knight froze for a few seconds, then quickly squatted down and started searching around.

Nothing under your feet, nothing behind you, nothing beside you... Did it fall under the bed?

The undocumented knight felt that this was somewhat impossible, because he was still some distance away from the bed when he was chatting with the group leader just now, and he didn't wave his arm, so it was impossible for him to drop the arrow to that kind of place.

But looking around, he seemed to be the only one in the whole room that he hadn't searched, and he could only kneel down on the ground with the thought of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and got into the bottom of the bed—there is really a shiny golden thing under the bed.

The undocumented knight was shocked. He never expected that he could throw that thing here eight hundred miles away. This already belongs to the category of metaphysics... Hey, it's out of reach.

Now it's not just a matter of metaphysics. After the undocumented knight stretched out his arms on the ground and tried hard, he found desperately that he couldn't reach the thing.

It's too...huh?

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the undocumented knight, a bright silver arm stretched out from the darkness, grabbed the golden object, and placed it in front of him.

A silver, white, and light blue humanoid existence tilted its head to look at him, and then disappeared in the next second.

...what? !

The undocumented knight looked confused.

What made him even more confused was that he found that what the thing grabbed from under the bed was not the arrow that the group leader gave him just now, but a long strip-shaped object with a layer of gold-plated seconds.

But in this way, where will the arrow be...

"What are you doing?"

Before the undocumented knight figured out the situation, a man's hoarse voice suddenly came from behind.

The undocumented knight turned his head and saw a man with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes looking at him.

"You are..."

"The person in charge here, there is something I want to talk to you about."

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PS: This is the first half of the chapter today, the reason is that some things that were just solved before were suddenly cheated, which blew me away

Can anyone tell me why something that has already been resolved can be reworked?And it's still during the national day, when everyone is on holiday?

PS2: There is no magic news today, but there is Chuan Bao's joyful debate, which brought me a little comfort from my troubles...and then he was diagnosed.

Chuanbao is down! (crying voice)