Holographic Game: I became the dawn of the interstellar world with the help of assistance

Almost at the moment he put away the sword, the puppeteer's deep eyes turned to the little doctor.

Everyone had an expression of astonishment on their faces, except Chao Sui and Qing Jun, who had the slightest smile on their faces, their watery, bright eyes gleaming with light.

The green maple trees of early summer swayed above the crowd, and the moisture after the rain accompanied by the fragrance of the earth was refreshing. Across the sea of ​​people, he caught his smile at a glance.

The slightly sharp and cold expression of his body and soul devoted to the sword dance gradually melted away like frost and snow in early spring.

The ten-meter shadow slowly dissipated in the air. The hurricane formed by thousands of floating lights rolled up the puppeteer's long hair. The dark blue robe fluttered. Holding a long sword, Lin Dong walked towards Suihe step by step.

The inky shadow enveloped the child. Winter lowered his head and looked at the little doctor sitting on the ground, then stretched out his strong, cold white hand.

A green leaf was blown down by the strong wind and lay leisurely between the two of them. The sunlight shone through the puppeteer's white fingers, casting mottled shadows.

Chao Suihe took the man's hand without hesitation, used the force to stand up, and carefully looked at the puppeteer's female warrior costume, and smiled: "Thank you, Sister Lin~"

Winter: “…”

The puppeteer opened his mouth, and his cheeks, which were not covered by the mask, quickly turned red.

"Brother, are you feeling a little hot after dancing? Your face is all red..." Chao Suihe asked in confusion, thinking that Lin Dong was tired from dancing.

However, Brother Lin's dance does require much more exercise than the others.

Seeing the two of them chatting as if no one was around, the shocked crowd gradually came to their senses.

Yufeng raised his leaky chin with a look of horror: "No, how come the boss is more professional than us in swordsmanship..." As he said that, he cast his eyes at Xiaoyin Guhong who was also using a sword.

As a team member, you don't even know the details of your own boss, how can you expect him, the unrecognized opponent, to know?

Laughing and drinking alone, he held his forehead with a bitter smile.

The audience in the live broadcast room, who had fallen silent because of the sword dance, finally reacted at this moment, and the next moment, piles of barrages whizzed past.

"What the hell, what the hell, if I remember correctly, Winter is a dagger player, right?"

"It's fine if you're good at puppetry, but you can also do things beyond the scope..."

"No, aren't you shocked by Winter is Coming's appearance? It's the first time he's unveiled his holographic face!!"

"It doesn't matter. I'm a fan of CP anyway."

"The sword dance is so beautiful...please give me the video!!"

"Just now the little doctor called Sister Winter, hehehe..."

The shadow of the BOSS in the field completely dissipated, the bouquet in her hand turned into light and shadow and sank into Qiaoyu's hand, and the red name on Qiaoyu's head quietly turned green.

Qiaoyu held a bouquet of lush green mugwort in her hand, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

The BOSS, who had never attacked the player from beginning to end, walked in front of Chao Suihe, shaking his head and muttering: "The fragrance of moxa lingers, the love is long-lasting..."

Under Chao Suihe's somewhat stunned gaze, the chubby little hands stuffed the bouquet of mugwort into his arms.

"Holding the moxa flag, call for a hundred blessings; hanging the cattail sword at the door, slay a thousand evils!"

After the little girl gave her blessings with a poem, she turned around and ran to the stage, lifting her skirt.

Soon, the dark green figure disappeared in the crowd.

Upon seeing this, the villagers around the platform slowly dispersed. The originally lively scene suddenly became deserted, giving a sense of gathering and dispersion during a festival.

Chao Suihe held the bouquet of flowers, and the moment he got it, the attributes of the item appeared on it.

[Mugwort Bouquet]: A copy item, a blessing from Miss Qiaoyu. It increases the luck of the whole team by +10 and increases the drop rate.

After sharing the item attributes to the team channel, Chao Suihe stared at the special entry "Increase Drop", only to find that there was no item drop in this level.

Slightly different from the previous book, [Dragon Boat] is no longer dropped by a BOSS at one time, but is integrated and dropped after completing the entire book.

As the crowd dispersed, a rutted path appeared in front of everyone.

While the young doctor was still considering, everyone followed Chao Suihe to rest and recover their strength.

Suddenly Yufeng screamed strangely and shouted hysterically: "Ahhhh why can't I take off this dress!!"

The swordsman's words awakened the people from their dreams. Except for Yufeng who wanted to change back quietly after the jump, the other four people realized that the costumes they were wearing could not be removed and could not be covered by other costumes at all.

What happened? Didn't the first boss disappear?

Except for Taotao, even Lin Dong's eyes showed a hint of resentment.

The small copy is not difficult and has quite a few tricks.

However, no one present was a fool, and they immediately realized that the clothes they were wearing might also be related to the second BOSS.

The players who were not picked suddenly looked unhappy and could no longer laugh.

The path became more and more muddy, and a drizzle began to fall from the sky. At the end of the fog, a three-door, four-pillar, three-story imitation wooden archway appeared, which was seven meters high.

On both sides of the building are patterns of vase flowers and celestial officials, and it is surrounded by curled eaves and curved roofs with a large number of inscriptions on them.

No one else noticed anything wrong, but Chao Suihe frowned almost the moment he saw the archway.

This seems to be... an open-air tomb...

The puppeteer was keenly aware of Sui Sui's emotional changes, and calmly placed half of his body in front of the young doctor.

A group of people walked slowly into the gate. The mountain fog became thicker, but it suddenly dissipated when the last person stepped over the archway, and a barren muddy land appeared before their eyes.

The greenness of the mountains disappeared, as if they were suddenly taken to another place. The sky was also gloomy and the sun was not visible.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change. Before they could take any action, a slow-moving old man leaning on a cane appeared silently in the middle of the mud.

The old man had a haggard face, and his skin, which looked like tree bark, was about to crack as he walked.

Everyone looked at the old man warily as he coughed. The old voice said slowly, "Girls, please take a seat..."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the six victims.

"No way..." Yufeng held his head, wanting to cry but without tears.

Yanliang and Liming both had dead eyes. After being frequently targeted in the dungeon, they had learned to just lie down and endure it.

Taotao was so cold that she couldn't laugh anymore. He liked women's clothing, but he wasn't a masochist...

A row of seats with high backs appeared in the north direction of the field at some point, exactly six in total.

Xiaoyin Guhong was given goose bumps by the cold wind in the second BOSS venue. Looking at the strange-looking chair in front of him, he always felt a little creepy in his heart.