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Chapter Eighteen: Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses symbolize my sincerity

The fifth floor is a big world.

A truly big world.

When entering the fifth floor from the fourth floor arena, Wang Lu imagined countless possibilities.

For example, the most stringent guardians, the most cunning and bizarre traps, or the Holy Light Religion's large group of punishers...

For this reason, Wang Lu also fully thought about countermeasures, powerful guardians, sanctioners of the Holy Light Religion... no matter what.

Anyway, it was Aya who rushed in front. She was furious when she set off. It was obvious that she had unlimited release of her ultimate move and a domineering state. She should be able to handle it with her strength as a master in the former integration stage. Then she can bring her teammates to harvest.

.

However, after seeing the true appearance of the fifth floor, Wang Lu took a deep breath and had to admire how smart the administrator was.

The fifth floor is a big world, a big blank world. There is a piece of soft soil under the feet, and behind it is a thick wall of unknown height and length. Looking around, there is only endless darkness all around.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lu already knew the administrator's tricks without the need for anyone else to explain.

"Come out, don't you want to purify me? Then come out and fight me. Even if you are hiding, are you worthy of calling yourself the people of the Holy Light?"

Aya was obviously really furious, without her usual composure. The holy sword in her hand was even flashing brightly and dimly.

Although it seemed mysterious and magical, Wang Lu felt that what was really shaken by the sword light was Aya's heart. And for Aya's perseverance, a calm heart is far more important than a boiling fighting spirit...

Instead of saying these literary youths’ words, we changed to straightforward words: Aya is useless.

"Calm down."

Wang Lu appeared behind Aya in time, held her shoulders, and tried to stop her from going berserk, but found that the girl was far stronger than him. As soon as he put his hand on it, it seemed as if he had touched a boiling flame, and it attracted him

His body also trembled violently.

"Damn it, I don't want to get into a car with you and there's no car here yet."

Seeing that Aya was still angry, Wang Lu also became angry: "That's enough for you, damn cook. Did you just promise me to be obedient and treat my sharp blade as a fucking fart?"

Aya's whole body was shocked, and her momentum suddenly dropped: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. Okay, what should I do now?"

Wang Lu said: "Can your dimensional sword be used again to directly cut off this space?"

"Directly cutting the space?" Aya said in surprise, "Using such a rough method? However, if I could be in my heyday, I might still be able to try it, but now my power is seriously insufficient. The Golden King's treasure house itself is also extremely powerful.

To break the legendary barrier, you must have power above the legendary level, and even those who are new to the legendary realm are far from enough."

"Then there's nothing we can do." Wang Lu shrugged and said helplessly, "The other party is very smart and chose the most ingenious way to deal with us."

After Aya calmed down, she also regained her ability to think: "You mean, lock us here?"

"Well, use the authority of the administrator to arrange some impossible tasks, and then kill people with a borrowed knife. There is no need to waste the power of the Holy Light Religion."

Aya asked: "Would the rules of King's Treasure House allow such a thing?"

"Of course not allowed."

The answer to the question was the rumbling voice coming from the sky. It was the administrator hiding behind the scenes.

"According to the rules, I need to explain to you the conditions for passing this level."

While talking, a bright red rose appeared in front of Wang Lu and others.

"Your mission is to collect such flowers. The prerequisite for passing the level is... nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers."

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?" Wang Lu stretched out his hand with great curiosity and tried to pick the rose in the air, but when his fingers touched it, there was nothing, and the rose dissipated like a mist. "It's not a simple rose, is it?

"Humph, you need to explore this yourself." After saying that, the voice paused, "Bloodon dragon clan blood descendants, if you want revenge, try to escape from here, as long as you can

can do it

"Hiding behind the scenes, is this the way your Holy Light Religion behaves?" Aya restrained her anger and said coldly, "Don't you have zero tolerance for heresy? I, a descendant of the Breton Dragon Tribe, am here, don't you?

Dare you come out to see me?"

"Why should I go out of my way to come out? If you can't escape from here, you are no different from the dead. What's the difference between trapping you here and sending you to the underworld?"

"People from the Holy Light Religion don't even have the courage to fight openly?"

Unfortunately, no matter how Aya asked, the administrator never responded.

"Give up, they are obviously going to shrink their eggs, what can you do? Besides, what they said is very reasonable. If we die trapped here and can't get out, wouldn't we be dead to the world?" Wang Lu sighed, "Or

Think carefully about how to clear the level. What do the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses mean?"

"Hey, does anyone want roses?" Liulician suddenly interrupted, "I have some here, how many do you want?"

Everyone's eyes turned away. Liulixian suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. She timidly put her hand into the mustard bag and took out a few flower cakes: "This is... what Sister Ling made for me."

"I can't find any good points." Wang Lu was silent for a while and said helplessly, "Come on, you guys will spit this foodie to death."

"Brother, don't be so strict with Liuli. In fact, you might as well give it a try." Bai Shixuan said, reaching out and taking away Liuli's rose cake, breaking it open, taking out a petal and holding it in her hand. After a while, she opened her hand, and a delicate and lustful one appeared.

The dripping roses grew vigorously in her palms.

"According to common sense, this place is completely silent. Not to mention roses, there are not even weeds. It is indeed very harsh to use these roses as the conditions, so it is not impossible that the conditions for passing this level are really roses.

.”

As she spoke, Bai Shixuan inserted the rose into the soil under her feet, then leaned down and blew gently on the petals. The plump and strong petals scattered like dandelions, and then each took root in the soil and grew up quickly. After a while, a gorgeous flower appeared.

The flower field appears in front of people's eyes.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, I should already have them." Bai Shixuan breathed out softly. It was still somewhat difficult to use the mountain spirit's magic according to the laws of the Xiyi Continent.

But in the eyes of others, this is tantamount to a miracle. Although spells that promote the growth of plants are not uncommon in Xiyi Continent, and clever druids all have such abilities, but Bai Shixuan does it with ease, but it is almost

A skill that only the legendary druid has. And this is where her immortal beast body is unique.

"Well, it seems...that won't work."

Everyone waited in the flower field for a while, but nothing changed around them, so they knew that Bai Shixuan's attempt had failed.

"Haha, although it's a bit of hindsight, to be honest, this is the treasure house of the Golden King after all. Would the Golden King who conquered and ruled the world with invincible force in the past be obsessed with roses? It's hard to make such an assumption." Wang

Lu said with a smile.

Aya frowned and said, "Then in your opinion, what does a rose mean?"

"There are too many possibilities, but in my opinion, the number one possibility is collectibles." Wang Lu explained, "Rose flowers should be trophies that can only be obtained through special conditions, such as defeating some kind of spirit.

, a certain guardian passed through a certain trap. It is probably related to combat. The Golden King is a king who highly respects martial arts. But the strange thing is that there are no traps here, and there are no guardians. How do we collect them? Even if

The administrator deliberately caused harm, but the basic rules of the treasure house must be followed, right?"

"So……"

"Considering that the final opponents of the fourth level are the Paladins and Priests of the Holy Light Cult, I think I can assume that the condition for passing this level is to defeat the Holy Light Cultists who are also treasure hunters, and collect from their corpses

Collect roses. Roses can also be regarded as flowers dyed with blood. Like this

Well, as long as he never sends the congregation in, we will never be able to collect all the roses. Of course, since this goes against the basic rules of the treasury, one or two people will be put in probably every three to five years, but nine times

One hundred and ninety-nine flowers, I don’t know how long it will take to get them all together.”

"So..." Aya asked, "Give me some time and I will adjust my strength. Although I am not too sure, a full blow from the Sword in the Stone may be able to break through this space."

Wang Lu snorted: "The price is that your soul will be lost? Aya, you are also a king, so don't use brute force to do things so hard. Although the current situation is a bit difficult, we still have ways to work around it.

"Workaround?"

Wang Lu laughed: "It's actually very simple, it's just that you can't remember it for a moment. Do you still remember what we encountered on the second floor?"

"The phantom of the Golden King?" Aya suddenly realized.

"We were invited by the Golden King to go deep into the treasure house and complete many tests to please his distinguished guests. However, now there is an ignorant wage earner who abused his power and blocked us on the fifth floor. What do you think?

What’s next?”

Aya hesitated slightly: "But the Golden King has been dead for many years, and all that is left here is the phantom..."

"Even if it is a phantom, it is also the phantom of the Golden King. Which one do you think has a higher status than the administrator of the Holy Light Religion or the phantom of the Golden King himself?"

"So you think the Golden King will help us?"

Wang Lu said: "Of course not, why should he help us? But what if we help him? For example, in this matter, it is not so much that the King of Gold helps us tide over the difficulties, but instead, we help the Gold King

Wang eliminates unqualified administrators."

"this"

"We are distinguished guests of the Golden King, but the administrator dares to leave us here. Such a minister who disobeys the will of the Golden King will never be redeemed." Wang Lu said, raising his eyes to the sky, "Your Majesty, what do you think?

?”

After a while, a burst of joyful laughter came from the sky.
Chapter completed!
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