MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 87

Yan Mingguang leaned over very quickly.

Yan Wei closed his eyes and could only feel that the light in front of him dimmed for a moment, and the next moment was the warm touch coming from the corner of his eyes, which did not give him any time to react. Yan Mingguang's breath fell on his forehead, but his own breath was almost chaotic.

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Yan Mingguang's action came quickly, like a sudden burst of subconscious action, with an impulse that followed.

The warm touch at the corner of Yan Wei's eyes moved down for a moment.

But the next moment, Yan Mingguang moved in the same way, and all the releases were instantly withdrawn with restraint.

The man's lips that gently rubbed against his cheek seemed to tremble slightly, then he stood up suddenly and quickly left the room.

The sound of the door opening and closing, Yan Wei knew that Yan Mingguang had left. The few kisses just now seemed to make him even more drunk. He buried himself in the bed, and tightened the quilt with flushed cheeks, but after a while he fell asleep with drunkenness.

I slept soundly.

Perhaps the smell of Yan Mingguang was all around him before going to bed, and Yan Wei dreamed of some scattered fragments.

Like the previous dreams, they were all insignificant, fragmented, and fleeting pictures, but there was only Yan Mingguang around him. In some pictures, the ghosts are obviously not so scary, but in some pictures, the surrounding danger is outrageous.

Yan Wei woke up with these blurry pictures that flashed and almost forgotten, and found that the sunlight outside the window was falling vertically.

I slept till noon.

He washed quickly, stretched lazily and walked out of the room, just in time to see Yan Mingguang cleaning up the mess on the table.

Yan Mingguang just turned his head to look at him, his pure black pupils were bottomless and gloomy. He just paused, then withdrew his gaze, and threw the items on the table into the garbage bag one by one without any difference from before.

Yesterday... Yan Mingguang probably didn't know that Yan Wei was pretending to be asleep.

He blinked uncomfortably, then stepped forward and said, "Where are the others?"

"Wake up earlier than you, go."

"Oh, then you—"

Yan Wei said something.

The windows of the living room of the apartment are open, letting in the afternoon light, which is very bright. But his eyes suddenly darkened, his strength was drained, and he stumbled.

Yan Mingguang rushed over a few steps to hold him, Yan Wei was in a daze for a while, and then he recovered from the state where he seemed to be exhausted in an instant.

"What's the matter?" Yan Mingguang asked him, his indifferent voice wrapped in a layer of untraceable concern.

Yan Wei frowned slightly, using Yan Mingguang's strength to stand firm, and slowly raised his hand - the moon wheel missing the last fragment appeared on his palm.

The broken moon emits a bright white light, blending with the sun, soft and quiet.

"Moon..." He suddenly understood, "So it is."

"Huh?"

"In order to maintain the state, the moon wheel that is still missing will automatically absorb energy - it is absorbing the energy from me as nutrients to maintain the form. The original incomplete legendary item will also absorb the owner's energy, so…”

"The last piece must be taken."

Legendary items cannot be unbound.

Or just leave it like this, Yan Wei has been continuously supplying energy to the incomplete moon wheel, and he will only continue to consume it, and the final outcome must be exhaustion and death. Either the owner dies to unlock the legendary item.

—He must get this last moon shard.

Yan Wei had previously thought that the moon fragment appeared on the forty-ninth floor, which might be the balance mechanism of the building that Lin Qing said. But now... he suddenly had a feeling of being dangling forward. If he had to get the last moon shard, he would go there no matter which dungeon the shard was in.

He put away the moon wheel, directly opened the information panel, and sent a call request to Lin Qing.

"Lin Qing, it's me."

“…”

"Didn't you ask me if I am interested in entering the competitive dungeon? I don't have to think about it. Xuanniao enters the competitive dungeon of the four places, leave one for me—"

Besides, Yan Mingguang's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes met Yan Wei.

Yan Wei changed his words: "Leave two. ... Well, I've decided, I won't change it, and I don't need to think about it again."

“…”

"About a month or so later? I see."

Yan Wei cut off contact.

He glanced at Yan Mingguang and raised his eyebrows: "Forty-ninth floor, Mr. Yan, will you accompany me in?"

"Hmm."

Yan Wei chuckled and said nothing, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then go to a place with me before you accompany me through the competitive dungeon."

Yan Mingguang looked at him with confusion.

"Gaming District."

In the next few days, Yan Wei blatantly and unabashedly appeared in the casino area.

After the dungeon of the dead schoolhouse, the fact that he is yan has become everyone's default guess-after all, the best player in the end is yan, and as long as anyone who comes out of this dungeon alive, will be It is certain that the most outstanding performance of this entire copy must be Yan Wei.

Originally, many organizations planned to find them during the buffer period of their dungeons. Now that Yan Wei has taken the initiative to appear, players from other organizations will naturally not miss this opportunity. But it was precisely because Yan Wei was too blatant that Yuemang, who had wanted to find an opportunity to deal with Yan Wei, had no way of starting.

No matter which gambling building Yan Wei is in front of the projection, surrounded by players who have the intention of winning Good opportunity to help, naturally will not. Lin Qing also secretly arranged for some high-level players from Xuanniao to wander in the casino area, providing Yan Wei with an absolutely safe environment.

Under such a delicate balance, Yan Wei ignored the solicitation of any organization, and just dragged Yan Mingguang to stay in the gambling building area for a whole week.

He didn't bet any copies, just watched.

A week later, Yan Wei silently read a copy of a forty-ninth-floor gambling building in front of him, dragging his chin with one hand, and thoughtfully said: "Ice, you and I have watched so much. , any ideas?"

Yan Mingguang narrowed his eyes and said, "You already have an idea."

"You don't cooperate with me, it's boring for me to say it alone." Yan Wei pouted, "I found that these dungeons above do not actually have a stable data range. At the time, the data of those NPCs will be in a general range, but as the number of layers increases, it is not fixed how powerful the NPCs are and how dangerous the dilemma is in the copy. A copy of 30 layers, the data of the NPC It may be similar to an ordinary player with a dozen or so floors, or it may be similar to a player with forty or fifty floors. Because at the middle level, the level of players is actually very different, so there are many possibilities for dungeons on the same level, and these NPCs are in The lethality data depends on the approximate level of the player."

"In other words, the dungeon will adjust the data of the npc, so that all players have the possibility of struggling, even if it may be low. So in fact, even if we directly lift the building to the forty-ninth floor, It is also impossible to be without resistance, not to mention that we still have half of us immortal and dying. With the progress of the dungeon, the small rewards we get in the dungeon will also allow us to gradually have higher data. ."

This undoubtedly gave Yan Wei a reassurance.

Confidence is one thing, but confidence is another. Even if Yan Wei is confident in his own abilities, he must have a chance to survive before he can gamble. If not, it might be better for Lin Qing to find a few players on the forty or so floors to enter.

"You have other conclusions." Yan Mingguang said.

Yan Wei raised his eyebrows: "I see, Mr. Yan. There is another conclusion, but this has nothing to do with our customs clearance, I'm just thinking... Do you think that there are copies of the building? A common feature?"

"Huh?"

"These dungeons are the magnification of all evil thoughts, the darkness and difficulty of all kinds of people's hearts. And we also went to the endless stone tablet two days ago. The records of the dungeons from a long time ago. The copy of Lou is not so evil, or rather, the copy of Lou... seems to be getting more and more 'evil'."

Yan Mingguang's indifferent eyes suddenly flashed a hint of deepness, Yan Wei stood in front of him, unaware of the fleeting emotions.

He just continued: "But it has nothing to do with us now. No matter what I have to face next, let's pass this forty-ninth floor first."

More than a month flies in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qing did not let Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang come to Xuanniao, but let Yan Wei wait at home, he brought two other Xuanniao players who entered together.

Yan Wei naturally had no opinion. On the day when the competitive dungeon opened, he and Yan Mingguang waited early.

—Then came Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou.

Yan Wei: “…”

Lin Qing looked serious: "They are the other two players who entered."

"Hey little pet, what do you mean by this expression?" Lin Zhen snorted, "Do you look down on us? Let me tell you, you are here to analyze and analyze this month. He Yu Feizhou ran through three dungeons in a hurry, and he just came out of the dungeon yesterday."

"Then you are also raising the building? Can Xuanniao make two more reliable ones?"

Yu Feizhou said earnestly: "Yan Wei, we will not hold you back, in fact, Lin Zhen wants to help you, he can't speak. We have just passed the thirty-fifth floor, although we still lift the building, but Anyway, the gap has been narrowed. Although there are more than 40 layers of seed players in Xuanniao, you have to re-cultivate tacit understanding and trust in cooperation, and it may not be beneficial for us to enter together..."

Yan Wei just wanted to refute, but Yan Mingguang suddenly said: "He is afraid of dragging you down and making excuses."

“…Mr. Yan, dead ice, you can actually not be so direct.”

"Good."

Yan Wei: "..." I've finished talking, what's the use of talking now!

Lin Qing took out four invitation letters, and ignored the conversation just now, just said: "Competitive dungeon is a special dungeon that organizes competition for resources and dungeon bonuses. The invitation letters are sent directly to each organization, each one corresponds to a player, you sign your names on these four cards, and you will go in together as soon as they are opened."

"This time, you should pay attention to one thing. When I got the invitation letter, I also received a notice from the building. This time, in addition to the players who entered through the invitation letter from various organizations, the competitive copy will also be downloaded from the casino. Among those who failed, some players were drawn forcibly into the dungeon. That is to say…”

Yan Wei frowned: "This is a dungeon that may keep dying." Therefore, some people will be pulled in to increase the probability of player death.

Lin Qing nodded and distributed the invitation to them.

Yan Wei and others took over and signed their names without hesitation.

Lin Zhen then instructed: "The speciality of the competitive dungeon is the dungeon mechanism. This dungeon still needs to find a ladder to leave, but each organization will also have a score ranking in the dungeon. The score ranking is similar to a quick answer. mode, but this is ranked by organization, and there is a limited time, you must get the first place within the specified time. As for how to score, each competitive copy is different, and you will only enter after you enter. Know the specific rules of the game."

"I also read the previous records in the Endless Stone Monument before," Yan Wei said, "From my understanding, it is actually a real game. Clear the border, right?"

"That's right."

Yan Wei flipped through the pure black invitation letter. In addition to his signed name, there was only a human-shaped pattern on the invitation letter, so the specific content of this copy could not be seen.

He took the invitation, took a deep breath, swept over the people around him, and finally gave Lin Qing a reassuring look.

Then he smiled and said, "Isn't it forty-nine?"

Since he has walked before, he is naturally not afraid now.

Ten minutes later, the invitation letter moved slightly, emitting a faint halo.

Yan Wei was turned upside down.

[Welcome to the copy in the building. ]

[The number of layers of this copy: 49 layers. ]

[Location of this instance: Puppet Castle. ]