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Chapter 552: Sister Sasha is actually there!?

"When it comes to hidden copies...what exactly does it mean?"

After accepting Wang Wu's statement that sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood, Yinshuang first raised the question.

If the level can really be upgraded to the realm level within half a month... Yinshuang doesn't object. After all, the two of them are still far from participating in the divine war.

This gap is mainly reflected in the lack of its own strength. Now Wang Wu has hundreds of thousands of believers, Yin Shuang inherited the position of the North Guardian Saint, and the energy supply from his faith is almost endless, greatly increasing their practical ability.

But from the perspective of the real realm, the permaculture and permaculture is just the peak of the Taoist level, and it has not even entered the gate of the grandmaster level.

In other words, their skills in applying power have not yet reached the house, so it is fine for ordinary opponents... But Guru's law level is too high. If he cannot improve his realm as soon as possible and has a higher law level, it will be useless to put in just a skill.

"According to the realm level for half a month, it is basically a 50-year hard work for ordinary genius dream builders. I feel that there should be no other way except the hero who passed the skills of the valley, right?"

Yinshuang asked questions so seriously.

Wang Wu's answer seems very irresponsible: "Then come on, spend the past half month to find the Valley Hero. In the open plot of the game, the side plot is set up, and the hidden elements are always unconventional."

"...What kind of game setting is yours?"

Having said that, Yinshuang and Wang Wu finally seriously considered the matter of upgrading three levels in half a month.

After rational analysis, if there is really one in ten thousand possible... For Yinshuang, he can only make breakthroughs from the divine power of light.

The girl now inherits the guardian of the North and the God of Light at the same time. Although the former is just a pseudo-priesthood with only its name, and the latter is swallowed up by Gulu, Yinshuang at least has preserved the key to truth, and the Kingdom of Light still has the possibility of reconstruction. With Yinshuang's affinity for the power of light, it can also be said to be a shortcut to Zhongnan.

"Then... I'll go to the Holy Empire to integrate religious resources in the past half month. But no matter how I think about it, I feel that time is definitely not enough..."

Wang Wu said: "Remember to find more hidden elements and side missions, such as Cactus King and Tomorrow's Door, you can reach level 99 in five minutes."

"...I lend you auspicious words."

"Well, if you go to the empire, then I'll go and buy the alliance book. After all, the total resources in the continent are limited, and the cactus king is super rare. Although the chance of appearing on the empire is much higher, I won't fight for your sake." Wang Wu showed a deep affectionate look.

"Who is competing with you for the cactus king..." Yin Shuang was really weak all over.

"Don't be so careless. I've told you very seriously. If you want to upgrade to the realm level in a short period of time, ordinary roads are dead ends. As a dream builder, you must liberate your imagination."

Wang Wu said, stretching out his hand and bounced Yinshuang's forehead, leaving a red mark.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I just don't want to be taught by you. Okay, I will work hard. Let's see you in half a month, and the location will be your base camp?"

"Okay, see you."

The boy and the girl walked out of the cave, waved goodbye, and went their separate ways.

Wang Wu spread his black wings and was rushing like a meteor in the air. Behind him, the silver figure shone brightly, drawing a trajectory in the opposite direction, and the girl's unprecedented determination was revealed in the light.

The two of them said in their hearts: Yinshuang (Wang Wu), half a month later, we will see each other in Yuhang Town (Tianshui Town) in the southern province!

The two figures who are the most geniuses in the mainland did not even match the meeting place, so they parted ways.

——

Yuhang Town in the southern province is where Wang Wu was born, located in an inconspicuous corner of the poor and backward southern province. Yuhang Town is so unpredictable that the war that affected the entire continent did not burn here a few months ago.

As calm as ever, as ordinary as ever.

When he slowly landed from the air, Wang Wu did not attract anyone else's attention. Just like a few years ago, he left quietly and silently with curiosity about the new world.

Although he has never returned to Yuhang in a few years, it is still the base camp in Wang Wu's heart.

Five hundred meters west of Yuhang Town Central Square, the dilapidated house is Wang Wu Yongyuan's home.

The first to third floors are just disguises. For several years, no one has cleaned them and dust has been covered with dust. Thick spider webs are formed under the eaves. According to the law of the alliance, such houses that have not lived in for several years and have not paid property tax should be taken back and auctioned by the local government. However, from the mayor to the beggars in Yuhang Town, they all exuded the leisure and freedom of a remote town. No one would deliberately care about a dilapidated and inconspicuous house.

Therefore, no one has discovered the secrets underground in the big house for several years.

Pushing open the wooden door, accompanied by a creaking moan that contained the vicissitudes of time, the wooden door fell down with a bang, splashing dust all over the sky.

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and said it was not important. He walked into the house with great strides, walked around the hall and all the way to the kitchen, opened the cabinet, reached out to touch a porcelain bowl, and then turned right half a circle.

...

Nothing happened.

Wang Wu sighed, added a little more force, and then the porcelain bowl broke from the bottom of the bowl with a click.

Old One-eyed, the tofu mechanism you designed back then was broken after a few years without anyone cooking it.

There was no choice but to punch Wang Wu at the stove. The thick stone platform quietly turned into powder and was sucked away from the cracks in time and space.

A long ramp is exposed under the stone platform. The end of the ramp is a dungeon created by Wang Wu, who grew up freely and was created by Lao One-eyed.

It is said to be a dungeon, but the space is not particularly vast. Apart from the necessary rooms of Lao One Eye and Wang Wu, there are only a few training rooms that occupy a lot of space. Wang Wu walked down the ramp, his eyes gradually closed, but his steps were steady and powerful, cleverly avoiding all the mechanisms on the ramp.

The structure of the dungeon will not be forgotten even after many years.

Wang Wu first returned to his bedroom, a small and compact room that was only seven or eight square meters.

I left here four years ago, and when I returned four years later, everything did not change. The quilt on the bed was still scattered, and the remaining half of the water in the water cup on the table evaporated. Several books next to the water cup were opened and a layer of dust fell on it.

“…”

Wang Wu opened his mouth to say something, but his words were silent. According to the general development, he should be filled with emotion when he revisited the place, and even more so, he burst into tears, but Wang Wu could never find the sentimental emotion.

It must be said, it's just disappointment.

According to normal circumstances, shouldn’t the revisiting of old places trigger hidden tasks? In general, novices often arrange the beginning of the hidden task chain, right? Otherwise, why would you go back to Yuhang for a long distance?

But now it seems that nothing has changed...

Wang Wu sighed and left his room.

If there is any secret in the dungeon village, what else can be hidden in the secret...

"Old one-eyed, I'll come in~"

Just like the greeting four years ago, Wang Wuyi kicked open the door of the old one-eyed bedroom. More than four years ago, the hunched and lame old man died in this room. He closed his one-eyed one-eyed forever in front of him. Wang Wu buried him in the tomb room that had been arranged in the dungeon. Then he glanced at his legacy, and he really couldn't get up any interest and embarked on the journey to the surface world. Now it seems that something was missing back then...

The old one-eyed room is smaller than Wang Wu's. The old guy seems to be deliberately making trouble with him, and the furniture layout seems awkward. Wang Wu casually found a few ragged books from the bookcase, all of which are "Master Yang teaches you to cook good dishes", "One Hundred Things to Know for Early Education", "How to Cope with Children in the Rebellious Period", "Don't Let Children Lose at the Starting Line" and so on.

Now it seems that the old one-eyed trained himself to be very hard-working.

While flipping through the book, Wang Wu finally felt a trace of emotion deep in his heart.

Flipping through books one by one, Wang Wu suddenly realized that he had missed the black cover booklet on the innermost side of the bookshelf before.

A book I have never read before, and when I open it, the whole article is filled with the twisted handwriting of the old one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-ey

"On the x month x year, the weather knows that the mood index is average. Children grow up more smoothly than expected, and the rules of ectopic planes are rarely leaked. However, if you want to form a perfect human nature, you still need to think about it slowly."

……This is?

"On x month x year, x, the weather is probably sunny? The mood is low. I start to miss Akasha and the others again. It's really the biggest mistake in life... I thought that anyway, the duck who is in his mouth will not have to worry about flying, and I have to play a game of a gentleman. I failed to push Akasha down in time. Now it's so good... I can only rely on fantasy. Fortunately, the dream building technique was ruined, otherwise it would be difficult to fantasize Akasha."

Seeing this, Wang Wu had undoubtedly confirmed the black booklet, which was definitely an old one-eyed diary.

I am really worthy of being one-eyed, and my diary is so obscene. Fortunately, I never read it back then, and I did not have the pure and young mind that was contaminated too early.

But it’s different now. Although I am only fifteen years old, I have experienced everything I shouldn’t have experienced. I can also read this kind of adult diary freely, just to record the old one-eyed vulgarity history and report it to Sister Sasha.

Halfway through, a page of paper suddenly fell on the page.

Suicide letter.

The first line of the paper tag is written neatly in the font of the second-digit Fangzheng and Song.

Wang Wu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, this... This is definitely the rhythm of the hidden plot!

"Wang Wu, when you see this piece of paper..."

Wang Wu swallowed for a moment and his eyes continued backwards.

"I'm behind you."

Ahhh!?(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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