Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

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Volume 170 Columbia: Chapter [-] The second chapter is definitely a serious game

In the corridor of the Montenegro, two figures cheered past.

"My lord bishop! Ahaha! My lord bishop! We're done! We're done!!"

Thick and thin, he happily turned into the corner in front of the bishop's office, but what caught his eye was not the corridor, but 20 Wolves players lying all over the floor.

Eyes closed, deep in a stupor,

"drink----!!"

Just when Caprini took a deep breath and came up with a hundred scenarios in his head, and was [-]% or even [-]% sure that the conjecture was true, the Purgatory closest to him suddenly woke up!The two were so scared that they almost dropped the glass jar in their hands.

"I'm blanching! Refining!"

"…roll……"

"Why are you here??"

"........."

Lu Bo girl looked around blankly, muttering in her mouth,

"Yeah, why am I here...Ivan Heim put us here?"

"How can you come here for your next account? Isn't it delicious in the manufacturing cabin?"

"It's not the next number, it's the battlefield mode of fighting Ivan Heim..."

The firm eyes under the sword eyebrows flickered, and the girl sighed tenderly, and got up from the ground with the weapons beside her.

"I was bombarded by a drone and died."

Ivanheim's battlefield mode has been exhibited before the copy of Huangtu Town, and it has been rendered by Yakumo Stealing Melons and Nothing of the "Sneaking Party", and Yuri's brain supplements have finally been constructed into a pair of The terrible "Hell Deathmatch",

So apart from the two "stealing parties", as of the Wolves, no player is willing to step into this mode.

But the reason is that the players are too busy, and the dungeon rewards in Huangtu Town are too good.

The battlefield mode rewards are unknown, and it is obviously not suitable for single players, so it fell into a certain period of neglect after the exhibition.

"What's going on there?"

Thickness and fineness seem to be interesting, and the romance behind it also stretches over the neck.

Looking at the eyes of the two, Purgatory guessed that it was either "revitalizing Jagworth" or "kicking off the senior brother and being the number one".

"...tsk, do you know gray cattle?"

"The Tsarist Russian army is full of that, and they are all star-studded elites."

"How many levels? What configuration?"

"Is there magic resistance? Are there any warlocks?"

"..."

Faced with the expectation of the four eyes, the Lu Bo girl squinted and relaxed, and scratched her ears irritably,

Purgatory didn't know how to express the scene in the war mode to the two people who were completely unconscious,

That is not a picture that ordinary players can imagine,

At first, the player only faced a few sporadic light infantry, but as the wave progressed, the number of enemy "afterimages" became more and more, and the array became more and more complete.

The military flag is rustling, the armor is rustling,

Guided by UAV artillery fire, and airborne troops going around and interspersed,

It's like using FPS games to experience seven ruthless real-time strategies.

Do it, you can't beat it at all!

Facing such an array of troops, the pressure is not ordinary at all!

...At least my ears feel that Q bombs are quite decompressive...

"Don't mention it, anyway, we were beaten into a nest of howling wolf cubs."

While speaking, more Wolves players gradually woke up.

Purgatory was disappointed, he caught a glimpse of the glass jar in Fenghua Xueyue's arms, and his brows relaxed.

"what is this?"

"Ah~ this, hey!"

"Ming-mark-fruit!!!"

Purgatory White One-eyed cheap cosplayer Doraemon picks out props and doesn't add sound effects to someone.

"What the hell is Minghenguo? Isn't that thing just a pile of porridge?"

"Hey~yo~ Ah Lian, you just know how to joke, it's not Minghenguo, so what is it in my hand?"

Thick and thin, it was the size of a fist, the inside was orange-yellow, and the outside was covered with a layer of gelatin. It was taken out of the jar, and it was shaken in the hand.

As if trying to show off, Caprini shook his head and introduced.

"You're right, from a biological point of view, the fruit has seeds, so..."

"The fruit is exclusive to the angiosperm in the seed plant. It is divided into two parts, the seed skin and the real fruit and the false fruit."

Purgatory doesn't hesitate to interrupt someone's fetish 13.

"Quickly say something, my head hurts a little, I will take off my subordinate number and rest later."

"So this is not a fruit, but the nutrient-concentrated part of Ming Hen. It can be regarded as the golden pill of the elder Xiuxian, or the c drive of the old Wang next door. It stores the essence."

The crooked mouth is very happy, and the smooth surface of "Minghenguo" reflects someone's greed.

"Tsk tsk tsk... The bad thing is that I have to hand in the bishop's punishment task, otherwise I will sell this, and the little Dulins will cry to death Kukukuku~"

"Then sister Lian, you should do your own work. Brother Hua and I will continue to look for the bishop."

The two senior brothers ran away holding the jar,

Purgatory covered his eyes and sighed, greeted the players around him, left the corridor, and headed towards the hall.

Passing the hall, a scene caught her (his) gaze,

Just look at the corner full of people squatting, there is no player ID, it seems to be NPC.

But all of them are naked with only their trousers left?

what's the situation?A bug wiped out the clothes?

Purgatory looked at the dejected NPCs guarded by Ivan Heim, and didn't know what happened for a while.

Just randomly pull down a passing player to ask questions,

"What's wrong with this end?"

"Which end? You mean this?"

"Oh, these are the npc mercenaries who came outside to attack the city just now. They were divided into two groups by the boss Yuri and the Haizi players. The nun just came to take over, and the one who was taken away was probably to be tortured."

"Why don't they wear clothes?"

"Let someone pick it up, who doesn't pick up people's clothes when playing games?"

Passers-by players sighed.

"Boss Yuri and his two younger brothers have evolved into human forms... The other Hai Si couldn't sit still after seeing it, and now they are scrambling to dig sand and cook like crazy."

"Ah... the son of Haisi's version, Shi Hammer!"

The passerby player shook his head and left.

It turned out to be a sudden drama...

Purgatory shook his head, stopped looking at the "captive npc", and walked away.

Missing plots is one of the characteristics of Terra. They always appear unexpectedly and disappear unexpectedly. Some plots have not been deciphered so far, such as Yuri's single-player mission that lasted for several weeks.

Let's talk about torture——

Tsk, look at those captives just now are men.

Anyway, players can't see the content, so it must be a simple process.This is not some unscrupulous game,

Purgatory side thinking,

He walked into the men's toilet.

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"Notice, target partner, code name: implantation, injection, abnormal state"

"Action execution."

puff--

The mechanical arm was lowered, and the neck was tingling and numb.

The accumulated mental toxins were eliminated in an instant, like a person who was suddenly thrown into icy water, with a burst of shock, he raised his hand and woke up.

The long golden hair hangs loosely on the shoulders, and the pink and white face is red in the setting sun due to the residual influence of toxins.

The jacket was removed, leaving only the sleeveless tights, the white armpits were exposed, and facing sideways, the Maiden Mountains were outlined in shape by extremely stretchable silk materials, but the specifications that were about to come out made it difficult for nylon silk to be suppressed.The waist is visible, the lower abdomen rises and falls, and it becomes more violent when he realizes that his hands and feet are bound. During the struggle, he hums intermittently.

The red lips were tightly blocked by a gag of miscellaneous cloth, the plug was too deep, and the soft tongue was once suppressed so that it was difficult to speak. As the vision became clearer, the expression became more and more clear to the people around him, and the eyebrows were raised. His face was flushed with anger, his toes stretched out and his toes struggled, like a puffer fish being held by a fisherman.

I am afraid that no matter the player or the Terrans, as long as they are men... I am afraid that such pictures will be irresistible...

But there isn't a single male sitting here today,

Not even women in a narrow sense.

"Name, gender, purpose, employer."

"I don't want to suffer, tell me honestly!"

In front of the interrogation table with green electronic eyes, the Agor girl slapped the table and said.

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*Facing the spread of the sea scars, the two looked embarrassed

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Volume 170 Columbia Chapter: Chapter [-] [-] Smart to Simple

In the temporarily activated interrogation room of the Montenegro, an interrogation proceeded in an orderly manner.

"Name, gender, purpose, employer."

The Agor girl repeated it twice, her clear eyes glared angrily, melting into the opponent's pupils.

"Tell me clearly, or I will make you suffer."

Warlock Walbo, whose mouth was gagged, narrowed his fox eyes. Facing the little nun's questioning, he rubbed his toes and black hair indifferently, and looked away.

Lilia's delicate light eyebrows slightly furrowed,