Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 223 Black Tower Live Broadcast Broken Chest?

"You are right, but the eighth world of the simulated universe, "Dragon Song World", is a new open-ended micro-world simulation game independently developed by Heita, Ruan Mei, Screw Gum and Stephen to spy on the Star God's whereabouts."

"The game takes place in a giant spaceship called the Immortal Boat Alliance, where people given power by the Star God will become envoys."

"You will play the role of the Mighty Buddha, the immortal dragon of the future. In the process of fighting against Fengfeng, you will meet the sword-wielding fox and the real fox. Together with them, you will defeat powerful enemies, gradually upgrade to the star god, and fight against the final strong enemy Fengfeng Medicine Master. Let’s start the final showdown.”

"Do you want to hear the plot I adapted from Ruan Mei's stories? Or about the structure of the Immortal Destiny Skill?" Jiang Fan didn't want to hear it, but Heita pressed his shoulders and pressed him on the sofa. He couldn't help but There is nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.

When I returned to the underground lounge of the Experimental Building from the Pure Land, one minute had just passed on the clock on the wall. The passage of time in the Pure Land was slowed down dozens of times, or even more than a hundred times.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Heita pushing open the door and walking in. Ruan Mei and Screw Gumu were nowhere to be seen, and the only sound of the ocean waves was heard in the entire huge laboratory.

Heita's indifferent face had a playful expression, as if Tom in Tom and Jerry saw Jerry.

He didn't know what books Ruan Mei read to Heita or what history he told, but he knew that Heita's thought in his heart was, 'It will definitely not be as good for you'.

Heita stared down at the taciturn Jiang Fan. The hand holding his shoulder couldn't help but exert a slight force. The bones suddenly cracked loudly, and the sofa shook slightly and made an overwhelming sound.

It was indeed the same idea as Jiang Fan had in mind. Ruan Mei was very considerate and gave her a lot of knowledge about the fairy boat and many touching ancient legends, including the old-fashioned hero saving the beauty and the two swords united to be invincible.

Ruan Mei even thoughtfully stuffed a few books for her, and then dragged Screw Gumu away who was addicted to the ocean of knowledge. The huge undersea laboratory was empty except for Jiang Fan and Heita.

She only glanced at the titles of the few books that Ruan Mei forced on her. They were all made-up stories.

The title is quite bluffing, it is "Dragon Roaring in the Sky" and "Dragon Ancestor". Just by looking at the title, I feel that those books affect IQ, and most of them have to throw away their brains before reading.

But before leaving, Ruan Mei reminded her thoughtfully that she must open it and take a look, even just to take a glance at it. But is this kind of story worthy of occupying space in her brain?

With disdain for these bluffing topics and the curiosity that Ruan Mei forced on her, she finally opened the book and glanced at it casually, and her face turned pale instantly.

Okay, okay, no wonder you, Jiang Fan, are so popular in Xianzhou Luofu. These stupid stories are definitely indispensable. If you look closely at these nearly a thousand pages of books, most of them are your old man's romantic history.

What the hell is the kiss of the century and the king descending from the sky, what the hell is justice and the mind of the world, and what the hell is worrying about the country and the people and creating peace for the immortal boat. If these words can come out of Jiang Fan's mouth, she is a black tower. You can live stream your chest broken with rocks.

"Tell me! Who else have you gotten involved with! Where else have you gone?" Black Tower's eyes flashed with cold light.

"No, I have never been outside Azure Star, Beloberg and the Fairy Boat Alliance in my life." Jiang Fan muttered with a slightly aggrieved tone.

Heita frowned, leaned down and grabbed Jiang Fan by the collar, biting his teeth viciously: "You fart! The book says that you have three thousand beauties in your harem, and the fairy boat girl who wants to sleep with you will be in the Ming clan's mansion. They are all lined up at the Jade Realm Gate, you are very happy and miss Shu every day!"

"I'm unjust. It said that I dragged Lan and punched the pharmacist and kicked Kripper! It also said that I had the power of the first three stages of my life, thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi! You can't tell the truth! Let the story be official history." Jiang Fan pointed at the books on the table and argued angrily.

"So the three thousand beauties in the harem are fake?"

"if not?"

"Oh, I'm just deceiving you. I know you don't have the courage, so fine, keep going." Heita's frown suddenly relaxed, and the hand holding Jiang Fan's collar instantly relaxed.

The speed at which he changed his face was staggering. One second he was a tiger about to explode, and the next second he turned into the black tower with an indifferent face and the posture of being the best in the world.

Jiang Fan burst into tears of gratitude and said to Heita, you really understand me and know that I don't dare to find three thousand beauties in the harem.

Today is no longer the dictatorial country of ancient times. He, Mr. Jiang, wants to turn the tables and let Heita Jingliu and others sleep with him. I am afraid that the tragedy of Brother Cheng will happen again to him in the next second. The Legend of Zhen Huan is enough to make people I'm scratching my head, not to mention that these women can be Zhen Huan's ancestors when it comes to their wits.

He actually envies those sons of destiny whose tiger body trembles, and the so-called domineering aura is scattered, and all the saints of the sect and the ancient emperor's daughter will fall on their side. He is simply envious of others.

The room was silent for a few seconds. Heita walked to the sofa and sat down as if nothing had happened. He continued to read the book while Jiang Fan scanned Heita with a suspicious look on his face: "Is the simulated universe finished?"

"How is it possible? It just basically determines the content of the eighth world, recreating the history of your fall after fighting the Fertile Medicine Master. The starting point is the moment when the immortal destiny reappears." Black Tower said softly casually.

"I want to correct you. It's not that the pharmacist won. It's just that I couldn't beat four hands with two fists. What's more, there was a pig teammate behind me. I should have beaten them into a panic and fled." Jiang Fan curled his lips and walked away from the table. He picked up another book and opened it.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, the immortal Dragon Ancestor frowned, and he stood up from the ground in an instant. Then a long roar resounded through the sea of ​​​​stars, and suddenly the world flashed with a sad flash. The ancestor of fertility was cut off forcibly. His hands and feet were cut off, and everyone gathered around to watch the stars. The god suddenly took a breath of air, thinking that this immortal dragon is really powerful, actually..." Heita's fingers slowly moved along the sentences on the book, and he read them out loud with an expressionless face.

"So you asked me to accompany you to this barren island just to lie on the bed for a full-body scan, and then you would have nothing to do with me?" Jiang Fan sighed and closed the book in his hand.

He knew Heita so well that he could now see through Heita's little thoughts at a glance.

If the normal Heita would never bother with those so-called stories, she would just glance at them casually, and then send someone to throw them into the incinerator and say calmly that no matter what he has, he has three thousand beauties in his harem, I am my mother in this life. Conquer the world and suppress all enemies.

But Heita, who had just left, acted like a little girl who was jealous. On the surface, she grabbed his collar and asked angrily, but in reality, she was jealous and scolded him. The word "cowardly" was almost written on her face.

"Of course not. Originally, my idea was to let you experience the simulated universe, but then I thought it was better than nothing, so I just asked you to do a check-up, and there is one more small thing." Heita pursed his lips, and the picture was clear. .

"I suddenly remembered that Xing wanted to see me for something. It seems that her trash can was stolen. I have to help her find it." Jiang Fan said and wanted to leave.

"It was Taravan Keen who contacted me and entrusted me to attend..."

"Strange... why is March 7 also missing?"

"It was a video game and I was never interested in that stuff, so..."

"Weird, weird... Hook got 100 points? I have to bring some papers to celebrate."

"I bought new stockings."

"Black silk and white silk stockings? You said there is a video game, right? What do you need me to do?" Jiang Fan walked back honestly, with a serious look on his face.

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"Aether Front is a card-trading battle type game that combines Pokémon and other gameplays. It is a universe-level game created by the company's market development department in conjunction with Interstellar Internet, Interstellar Peace Film and Television, and the Fairy Boat Alliance. A blockbuster cultural brand.”

"You can use the company's most cutting-edge ether copying technology to record any creature you have ever seen in an ether coin, and then print it out to compete passionately with other players, and let the ether spirit fight for your honor."

"The slogan is collect, duel, develop and upgrade."

In front of Beloberg's administrative square, the autumn wind was blowing the golden leaves, and March 7 was sitting on the steps holding hot milk, listening to the eloquent chatter of the star beside him.

"It's really unreasonable! The company actually uses the things that hackers like Punk Lord play to do these trivial things! If the Ether Front is changed to "It's Over, I'm Surrounded by Ether Girlfriends", it will definitely be a hit. Kafka will , Ginlang, Sister Jizi, Kagiri and the others..." Hoshi rubbed his hands and smiled, his face full of anticipation.

March Qixin said that you have only been on the job for two days, and you already know all about the company's activities. You even want to use ether editing to create Kafka, Jingliu and the others...

If Jiang Fan knows this, he will not kick your precious trash cans into the recycling bin, so that you will never see a trash can in your life.

"I don't think it will work. I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by Jiang Fan." March 7 hesitated for a while.

"I'm not stupid." Xing glanced at March 7th and coughed lightly, "I have decided that I will participate in the interstellar victory celebration, defeat all the ether players in the universe, and defeat Topa's path to defending the championship. !”

"Miss Topa also plays this?" March 7 sipped the hot milk, slowly raised her head and whispered softly, "You have just received Charmander from Dr. Oak and you are going to challenge the elves with Rayquaza and Mewtwo. Head?"

"Then I'll go and let you sit here and look up at my back?" Xing raised his eyebrows.

"No, I want to fight side by side with you." March 7 decisively refused.

Of course she couldn't stay here alone and let Xing go to the interstellar victory celebration alone, otherwise Xing would definitely tell everyone when she returned to the train that I held the etheric spirit in my hand and swept across all directions, and finally defeated the defending champion Topa. ..

You asked me why I wasn’t with me on March 7th? I didn't know that when I parted from her, she was in a state of despair, sitting timidly on the steps of the Belloberg Administration Square, drinking hot milk!

Xing reached out to unbutton the windbreaker and pulled it off regardless of March Qi's surprised look.

Under the windbreaker is an open mid-blue jacket and a dark turquoise T-shirt. The lower body is jeans with light blue trousers, black and white rubber-soled sneakers, and a brown belt with a few coins hanging on it.

Finally, there is the red and white soul hat and green backpack, with the word Xiaozhi written on the forehead.

"You actually made a special uniform? What about your ether spirit? It can't really be Pikachu!" March 7 was surprised.

"Of course there is no Pikachu. Don't confuse the second dimension with us." Xing lit up the screen of her mobile phone, a weak light source shining on her face, with a malicious smile on her lips:

"Jie, Jie, Jie! The etheric spirit is at your fingertips! The decision is yours!"

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