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"In 15 minutes, come in on time." Pink Butterfly made an appointment with Muchuan.
"No problem." Muchuan put on the bracelet.
[Concentric Bracelet]
[Level: E-level items]
[Type: Consumption]
[Function: Apostles wearing the same set of concentric bracelets can enter the same fantasy realm on the same day. ]
This is the bracelet given to Muchuan by Pink Butterfly.
Through this [Concentric Bracelet] Muchuan can enter the fantasy world of Maple Leaf High School with them.
It is far different from the compass used by the goddess.
The goddess seemed to be using a covenant compass, which Muchuan had seen in the Points Mall.
The Covenant Compass can not only invite others to enter the fantasy realm, but also make those who enter together become teammates.
The performance of her teammates will also give her bonus points.
The Covenant Compass is a C-level functional item.
The concentric bracelet is an E-level consumable.
It's a huge difference, and the beginners are really poor per capita.
But Muchuan didn't choose, and left the apostle community with the bracelet.
You cannot enter the fantasy realm in the apostle community. If your own fantasy realm time is up, you will be kicked out of the apostle community.
Muchuan ate a bowl of instant noodles in the cabin and added a piece of ham. Fifteen minutes passed.
Muchuan's bracelet lit up, and the reminder of the fantasy realm appeared in his mind.
[Someone invites you to enter the fantasy realm. You can choose to enter the fantasy realm immediately or refuse. ]
The next moment, Muchuan's figure disappeared from the spot.
The shore ten kilometers away from Muchuan Yacht.
Wei Xingmei was eating grilled fish with the two big guys from the Four Holy Sects.
Her immediate boss, the fat man Luo Cheng, is famous in the apostle circle.
The dragon dances with guns and is invincible. The circle of apostles gives him the title "Rakshasa, the God of Guns".
Swordsman Fu Hongxue is a boss-level swordsman.
The sword was as bright as snow, and no one saw him use the third sword. He was given the title "God of Swords" by the apostles.
The two of them are the most powerful men under the three elders and the sect master of the Four Holy Sects.
Even though the Four Holy Sects sent out few people, the Four Holy Sects were the ones who placed the biggest bets.
There was a diary in front of Wei Xingmei, and lines of text appeared out of thin air on the blank pages of the diary.
[Muchuan chose to risk his life for the sake of his good brother Gao Shuaifu. Tsk tsk tsk... What a respectable brotherhood. ]
[In order to prevent being ambushed, Muchuan rented a yacht.
Letting the yacht float on Dongting Lake is really a cunning guy. ]
[The target ran out of the server...try to reconnect...]
[The target appears again... Muchuan has an extra concentric bracelet on him, which he should have gotten in the apostle community. ]
[Mu Chuan can finally eat instant noodles if he wants, and add sausage if he wants.
But he felt that the instant noodles were not as delicious as before. ]
[Muchuan looked at the concentric bracelet and decided to go...]
[Sizzle...the target ran out of the service area again, trying to reconnect...unable to connect!]
Wei Xingmei put down her chopsticks and said excitedly: "It's done!"
"Mu Chuan has entered the fantasy realm. Maple Leaf High School's fantasy realm will not come out for at least four to five hours."
"Then let's go." Luo Cheng couldn't wait:
"This guy is very vigilant. Not only did he prepare a yacht, he also bought a [Chaos Star]."
"Oh, everything is in vain." Fu Hongxue said disdainfully.
For Muchuan, this time the Four Holy Sect not only dispatched these two powerful bosses, but also asked Wei Xingmei to bring out a C-level magical item [Great God's Novel].
[Master Novel] You can lock on any target you look at and write a novel based on the target's daily behavior.
After locking the target, as long as the target is not more than 20 kilometers away from [Dashen Novel], [Dashen Novel] can write down his daily deeds.
[Master's Novel] has a total of 800 pages, and you can only write 500 words on each page.
Every time you write a page, you lose a page.
When the 800 pages are finished, this C-level prop will be scrapped.
This is equivalent to a precious prop that has a number of uses.
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For Muchuan, the Four Saints Sect had spent a lot of money.
In comparison, the other three major organizations, which were slapped in the face by Muchuan and killed countless senior apostles, seemed a bit stingy.
Apart from dispatching a few ordinary bosses, there was no other action.
...
[Ding! The low-level rules fantasy realm "Maple Leaf High School" is open. ]
[Class 8, Grade 3, Maple Leaf High School, is a harmonious and loving class.
But the tragic death of the monitor three days ago cast a shadow over this harmonious class.
Your identity is as a member of the decoration team hired by Maple Leaf High School to renovate the stadium.
Your construction period ends in seven days. Please find out the truth about the death of the monitor before the end of the construction period. ]
[There are no taboo conditions in this fantasy realm. ]
[Customs clearance conditions:
1. Let the number of deaths in Maple Leaf High School be less than seven (normal level);
2. Find out the real culprit who killed the squad leader (excellent level);
3. Find out the mastermind (perfect level). ]
"Where... is this place? What's going on with the voices in my head?" a bald young man screamed.
The fat woman wearing work clothes and a safety helmet with a pockmarked face screamed:
"Why did I appear here? Why did I change my pajamas?
Rogue!!! It must have been done by you guys who think with your lower body.
I will call the police and I will not let you go. "
"Wow, I traveled through time. Is this an infinite flow? Is it the kind that can kill people?" A little boy wearing glasses and with fair skin looked excited.
Muchuan and Pink Butterfly looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.
A bunch of ignorant newcomers are really annoying.
Muchuan had no intention of providing them with popular science.
Thinking from his perspective, Li Aotian's attitude was very good when he was at the Bloody Wuzhuang Temple.
The attitude of the other apostles is the most normal.
Gao Shuaifu on the side enthusiastically explained to them:
"This is a fantasy realm of rules, you can think of it as a god's game.
Those who complete the game can get rewards, and those who break the rules may die.
But you are lucky, this is a fantasy realm with the lowest mortality rate..."
"Fart, f**k your M game, you are the perverted man who stunned me and kidnapped me, right?
You still wear such disgusting clothes on me, I will call the police to arrest you now. "
Fat Aunt Mazi was wary of Gao Shuaifu, and she had already regarded him as a human trafficker.
Just when Fat Aunt Mazi took out her mobile phone, Pink Butterfly slapped her in the face.
Snap!
A clear and loud voice came.
Fat Aunt Mazi flew three meters away, and the left side of her face instantly swelled into a pig's head.
Before she could cry, Pink Butterfly shouted domineeringly:
"We are all in the same boat now. If you can't work together to clear the fantasy realm, you may die.
Now, it's up to me to decide, who agrees and who opposes?"
"Didn't he just say that this is the fantasy realm with the lowest mortality rate?" The bald young man pointed at Gao Shuaifu and said.
Zheng!
The pink butterfly conjured a long sword out of thin air and inserted it into the floor at the feet of the bald young man:
"Not anymore!"
All the newcomers took a few steps back.
"Now each state your name and identity.
I'll give you a chance to choose, or else listen to my command.
Otherwise, get out of here, and we won't offend each other.
If there are still people who are messing around, don't blame me for being rude. "
Pink Butterfly said and glared at Fat Aunt Mazi who was lying on the ground.
Fat Aunt Mazi was stunned by her sharp eyes.
I could only cover my face with my hands, tremble, and dare not speak.
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