There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world
Chapter 60 Dark Ages
"What, what?" Desting looked at Qinglan in disbelief, the six mechanical arms that were restrained and hidden almost ran out of the clothes.
"It is said that contestants competing at the same time and place will be born at close distances in the competition." Qing Lan said with a blank expression.
"Ah, yes yes." Desting seemed to suddenly remember something, turned on the optical brain and sent a message, and when the optical brain turned on again, Desting smiled even more.
"Qinglan~" Desting looked at the person opposite him anxiously: "I only have one S-class nutrition cabin at home, and there is no time to install and debug another one."
Qinglan silently looked at the smiling Desting, without speaking.
"Except for the close-range S-class nutrition cabin in D. Company, there are only two idle S-class nutrition cabins in one place." Desting's intention became more and more obvious.
"There are only [-] S-level nutrition cabins in Interstellar, [-] in D. Headquarters, [-] in our company, [-] in my home, [-] in my father's house, [-] in Momomo's residence, [-] in Ansair's residence, and [-] in Cecibus. There is one, and the remaining two..." Desting looked up at Qing Lan: "They are all at your house."
Qinglan nodded faintly: "Come to my house."
Desting's eyes lit up, and he pulled Qinglan into the air with light footsteps. Desting started the aircraft, and the speed was extremely fast. It took them less than 5 minutes to reach Qinglan's house.
Gentleman Desting's guard Qinglan got out of the aircraft, and Qinglan led the way in front. The moment the door was opened, the puppet arrived at the door and greeted Qinglan enthusiastically.
"Master, you are finally home~ I miss you!" The puppet smiled charmingly.
"We have guests today." Qing Lan entered the door expressionlessly, and Desting behind him stared at the puppet and vented for a second.
"You are?" Desting looked up and down the puppet with a look of vigilance.
"I'm the master's assistant." The puppet winked at Desting charmingly.
"Assistant!?" Desting recalled for a moment, looking at the alluring beauty in front of him with a complicated face, could this be the puppet that Qinglan requested to replace?
"Serve tea." Qing Lan said lightly from the side.
"Okay, master." The puppet looked at Desting with a smile: "What would you like to drink?"
"Just coffee." Desting sat on the smart chair in the living room, took off his sunglasses and wig, feeling a little inexplicably wronged.
Looking around at the decoration of the villa carefully arranged under his own request, and the supplies in pairs, Desting is even more wronged.
"When will you change form? What do you need to prepare in advance?" Qing Lan sat beside her and asked.
"You can do it now, you don't need it." The awkwardness on Desting's face was very obvious.
The puppet brought a cup of purified water and a cup of coffee, first passed the purified water to Qinglan, and then put the coffee in front of Desting.
Qing Lan took a sip of pure water, looked at the puppet: "It's all right, go and rest."
The puppet had a sweet smile on his face: "There is still one hour before the competition will start, master, come on~"
Desting watched the puppet leave with resentment, picked up the coffee cup in front of him, and took a sip.
The strong bitter taste was so powerful that Desting almost couldn't spit it out.
"What's wrong?" Qinglan looked at Desting's distorted expression.
Desting pointed to the coffee, Qing Lan picked it up and took a sip, Qing Jun's eyebrows also slightly frowned.
Passing the pure water in her hand to Desting, Qinglan said hesitantly: "Please forgive me, he doesn't know how to grind coffee."
Desting drank several sips of pure water before diluting the bitter taste in his mouth, handed the remaining half glass of water to Qinglan, and Desting said resentfully: "The puppet your elders gave you is completely different from what I thought. "
Qinglan took the purified water, drank a few sips, put down the water glass, Qinglan glanced at Guangnao: "The time is almost up."
Desting pouted, got up and followed Qing Lan to the room where the nutrition cabin was placed.
Under Qinglan's watchful eyes, Desting took off his shirt, released the restrained mechanical arm, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. From the top of his head, the hair slowly turned into silvery white, and it continued to grow, all the way Next, Desting's facial features have also undergone major changes. His skin color is white to transparent, and even his lips have become a faint pink.
The mechanical arm was slowly retracted, and two pairs of transparent long wings were unfolded instead.
The knee-length silver hair is elegant and elegant, and the whole person reveals purity and holiness everywhere, as if even looking at it is the blasphemy of the gods.
Ansair slowly opened his eyes, his originally gray pupils turned into ice blue, carrying an aura of alienation and coldness.
Ansair glanced at Qing Lan on the opposite side, folded his wings, and took out two strings of fine crystals, wrapped them gracefully around his arms, and put a blue like Pearls and jades like water droplets reflect an even more elegant temperament.
Qing Lan has always ignored the skin color, but when she looked at Ansair, there was still a bit of appreciation in her eyes.
Ansair didn't seem to care about Qinglan's gaze, she pressed the button of her trousers with her slender fingers, and the trousers slipped off, Qinglan turned her head, with a hint of inexplicable emotion, Qinglan simply turned around.
After a while, someone tapped Qinglan's shoulder, and Qinglan turned around, only to see that Ansair had changed into a white robe with intricate golden patterns on it.
"Let's start." Ansair's voice was also icy, and against the coldness in his eyes, his whole figure was like a pool of ice that couldn't be melted.
Qinglan nodded lightly, and entered her own nutrition cabin. Ansair connected the optical brain to her nutrition cabin, and lay down gracefully.
"Dear contestants, welcome to the Green Competition. Username: Qing Lan, registration option: Survival Competition. There are 45 minutes and 12 seconds to enter the competition. The S-level nutrition cabin you use will restore 5% of the pain. If you die in the competition, there will be a 0% chance of dying in reality. Do you need to choose again?
"
Qing Lan chose "No" expressionlessly.
"Contestants are asked to choose their outfits. The countdown is 20 minutes. Please choose carefully."
A huge clothing panel appeared in front of Qing Lan. This time the clothes were very complicated. Qing Lan randomly chose a suit with a white uniform inside and a stylish dark blue long coat on the outside.The hat of this suit is a bit strange, and there is a red feather on the right side, and there are four or five rows of golden buttons on the white uniform inside.
"The selection is complete, the system is extracting the environment, please wait a moment."
"The drawing is complete, the theme of this survival match: Dark Ages."
"The rules of this survival competition are detailed: contestants will randomly assign simulated characters entering the competition environment according to the costumes they have selected before. Contestants need to hide their identities. If they are discovered by other contestants, they can get Points. At the same time, the system assigns seven hunters to strangle the participants. Participants who kill the hunters can get three times the points of the hunters who have killed the participants.
For example, contestant A kills contestant B and gets 500 points; hunter C kills ten contestants and has 5000 points, and contestant D kills hunter C to get 15000 points Points, after participant D is killed, the points will not be transferred, and only 500 points will be obtained for killing participant D.
Because the contestant ranks first in terms of points, he can draw three hidden rules that other contestants do not know. Do you want to start the draw? "
Qing Lan nodded slightly.
"Drip, there is a hidden connection between the seven hunters."
"Drip, after killing the contestant, the contestant's consciousness disappears, and the simulated character's consciousness returns."
"Drip, refer to the remaining documents from the Middle Ages for the general environment."
"Other hidden rules are for the contestants to explore by themselves."
Qinglan felt dizzy for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting on a wooden chair with a blackened bread in her hand, which seemed to have been half-eaten by "myself".
Next to him were several people in the same attire as himself, eating black bread.
"Ke Lin, don't be in a daze, it's our turn to patrol soon!" The man sitting next to him leaned on Qing Lan with his elbow.
Qinglan nodded, took a bite of the black bread in her hand, it was very rough, it seemed to contain wheat bran, and her throat was very stuck.
Qing Lan picked up the soup in front of her and took a sip before she put the black bread down.After eating the bread in a tangled state, Qing Lan followed the crowd, forming a small square formation with guns and hats, a red feather fluttering in the wind.
"What is the duty of our Coldstream Guards!" a man shouted at the crowd.
"Protect the safety of the royal family and guard the royal facilities!" The straight guards standing beside Qinglan replied loudly.
"for what!"
"Family glory!"
"us!"
"No match!"
Qing Lan was in the middle of the crowd, looking at the crowd with a blank face as they roared with enthusiasm and answered, feeling an inexplicable sense of discomfort.
The clothes used to belong to the palace guards. After choosing this clothes, she became a guard herself. Qinglan realized the reality and followed the crowd to patrol with guns.
The guards were strictly disciplined, and on the patrol road, no one talked nonsense. Qinglan was silent, and began to think about where Ansair was.
If the identity is chosen randomly based on clothes, according to Ansair's principle of refinement and elegance, the choice is likely to be...
Qinglan raised her head and glanced at the magnificent building she was patrolling, then looked away.
"Hey~ we meet again~" A childish voice sounded in Qing Lan's mind, Qing Lan was slightly taken aback.
"Actually, I've been watching you all the time, but you don't know~ But here, I can secretly communicate with you~"
"Hello." Qinglan responded to this immature voice: "Can you tell me, where is this place?"
"It is said that contestants competing at the same time and place will be born at close distances in the competition." Qing Lan said with a blank expression.
"Ah, yes yes." Desting seemed to suddenly remember something, turned on the optical brain and sent a message, and when the optical brain turned on again, Desting smiled even more.
"Qinglan~" Desting looked at the person opposite him anxiously: "I only have one S-class nutrition cabin at home, and there is no time to install and debug another one."
Qinglan silently looked at the smiling Desting, without speaking.
"Except for the close-range S-class nutrition cabin in D. Company, there are only two idle S-class nutrition cabins in one place." Desting's intention became more and more obvious.
"There are only [-] S-level nutrition cabins in Interstellar, [-] in D. Headquarters, [-] in our company, [-] in my home, [-] in my father's house, [-] in Momomo's residence, [-] in Ansair's residence, and [-] in Cecibus. There is one, and the remaining two..." Desting looked up at Qing Lan: "They are all at your house."
Qinglan nodded faintly: "Come to my house."
Desting's eyes lit up, and he pulled Qinglan into the air with light footsteps. Desting started the aircraft, and the speed was extremely fast. It took them less than 5 minutes to reach Qinglan's house.
Gentleman Desting's guard Qinglan got out of the aircraft, and Qinglan led the way in front. The moment the door was opened, the puppet arrived at the door and greeted Qinglan enthusiastically.
"Master, you are finally home~ I miss you!" The puppet smiled charmingly.
"We have guests today." Qing Lan entered the door expressionlessly, and Desting behind him stared at the puppet and vented for a second.
"You are?" Desting looked up and down the puppet with a look of vigilance.
"I'm the master's assistant." The puppet winked at Desting charmingly.
"Assistant!?" Desting recalled for a moment, looking at the alluring beauty in front of him with a complicated face, could this be the puppet that Qinglan requested to replace?
"Serve tea." Qing Lan said lightly from the side.
"Okay, master." The puppet looked at Desting with a smile: "What would you like to drink?"
"Just coffee." Desting sat on the smart chair in the living room, took off his sunglasses and wig, feeling a little inexplicably wronged.
Looking around at the decoration of the villa carefully arranged under his own request, and the supplies in pairs, Desting is even more wronged.
"When will you change form? What do you need to prepare in advance?" Qing Lan sat beside her and asked.
"You can do it now, you don't need it." The awkwardness on Desting's face was very obvious.
The puppet brought a cup of purified water and a cup of coffee, first passed the purified water to Qinglan, and then put the coffee in front of Desting.
Qing Lan took a sip of pure water, looked at the puppet: "It's all right, go and rest."
The puppet had a sweet smile on his face: "There is still one hour before the competition will start, master, come on~"
Desting watched the puppet leave with resentment, picked up the coffee cup in front of him, and took a sip.
The strong bitter taste was so powerful that Desting almost couldn't spit it out.
"What's wrong?" Qinglan looked at Desting's distorted expression.
Desting pointed to the coffee, Qing Lan picked it up and took a sip, Qing Jun's eyebrows also slightly frowned.
Passing the pure water in her hand to Desting, Qinglan said hesitantly: "Please forgive me, he doesn't know how to grind coffee."
Desting drank several sips of pure water before diluting the bitter taste in his mouth, handed the remaining half glass of water to Qinglan, and Desting said resentfully: "The puppet your elders gave you is completely different from what I thought. "
Qinglan took the purified water, drank a few sips, put down the water glass, Qinglan glanced at Guangnao: "The time is almost up."
Desting pouted, got up and followed Qing Lan to the room where the nutrition cabin was placed.
Under Qinglan's watchful eyes, Desting took off his shirt, released the restrained mechanical arm, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. From the top of his head, the hair slowly turned into silvery white, and it continued to grow, all the way Next, Desting's facial features have also undergone major changes. His skin color is white to transparent, and even his lips have become a faint pink.
The mechanical arm was slowly retracted, and two pairs of transparent long wings were unfolded instead.
The knee-length silver hair is elegant and elegant, and the whole person reveals purity and holiness everywhere, as if even looking at it is the blasphemy of the gods.
Ansair slowly opened his eyes, his originally gray pupils turned into ice blue, carrying an aura of alienation and coldness.
Ansair glanced at Qing Lan on the opposite side, folded his wings, and took out two strings of fine crystals, wrapped them gracefully around his arms, and put a blue like Pearls and jades like water droplets reflect an even more elegant temperament.
Qing Lan has always ignored the skin color, but when she looked at Ansair, there was still a bit of appreciation in her eyes.
Ansair didn't seem to care about Qinglan's gaze, she pressed the button of her trousers with her slender fingers, and the trousers slipped off, Qinglan turned her head, with a hint of inexplicable emotion, Qinglan simply turned around.
After a while, someone tapped Qinglan's shoulder, and Qinglan turned around, only to see that Ansair had changed into a white robe with intricate golden patterns on it.
"Let's start." Ansair's voice was also icy, and against the coldness in his eyes, his whole figure was like a pool of ice that couldn't be melted.
Qinglan nodded lightly, and entered her own nutrition cabin. Ansair connected the optical brain to her nutrition cabin, and lay down gracefully.
"Dear contestants, welcome to the Green Competition. Username: Qing Lan, registration option: Survival Competition. There are 45 minutes and 12 seconds to enter the competition. The S-level nutrition cabin you use will restore 5% of the pain. If you die in the competition, there will be a 0% chance of dying in reality. Do you need to choose again?
"
Qing Lan chose "No" expressionlessly.
"Contestants are asked to choose their outfits. The countdown is 20 minutes. Please choose carefully."
A huge clothing panel appeared in front of Qing Lan. This time the clothes were very complicated. Qing Lan randomly chose a suit with a white uniform inside and a stylish dark blue long coat on the outside.The hat of this suit is a bit strange, and there is a red feather on the right side, and there are four or five rows of golden buttons on the white uniform inside.
"The selection is complete, the system is extracting the environment, please wait a moment."
"The drawing is complete, the theme of this survival match: Dark Ages."
"The rules of this survival competition are detailed: contestants will randomly assign simulated characters entering the competition environment according to the costumes they have selected before. Contestants need to hide their identities. If they are discovered by other contestants, they can get Points. At the same time, the system assigns seven hunters to strangle the participants. Participants who kill the hunters can get three times the points of the hunters who have killed the participants.
For example, contestant A kills contestant B and gets 500 points; hunter C kills ten contestants and has 5000 points, and contestant D kills hunter C to get 15000 points Points, after participant D is killed, the points will not be transferred, and only 500 points will be obtained for killing participant D.
Because the contestant ranks first in terms of points, he can draw three hidden rules that other contestants do not know. Do you want to start the draw? "
Qing Lan nodded slightly.
"Drip, there is a hidden connection between the seven hunters."
"Drip, after killing the contestant, the contestant's consciousness disappears, and the simulated character's consciousness returns."
"Drip, refer to the remaining documents from the Middle Ages for the general environment."
"Other hidden rules are for the contestants to explore by themselves."
Qinglan felt dizzy for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting on a wooden chair with a blackened bread in her hand, which seemed to have been half-eaten by "myself".
Next to him were several people in the same attire as himself, eating black bread.
"Ke Lin, don't be in a daze, it's our turn to patrol soon!" The man sitting next to him leaned on Qing Lan with his elbow.
Qinglan nodded, took a bite of the black bread in her hand, it was very rough, it seemed to contain wheat bran, and her throat was very stuck.
Qing Lan picked up the soup in front of her and took a sip before she put the black bread down.After eating the bread in a tangled state, Qing Lan followed the crowd, forming a small square formation with guns and hats, a red feather fluttering in the wind.
"What is the duty of our Coldstream Guards!" a man shouted at the crowd.
"Protect the safety of the royal family and guard the royal facilities!" The straight guards standing beside Qinglan replied loudly.
"for what!"
"Family glory!"
"us!"
"No match!"
Qing Lan was in the middle of the crowd, looking at the crowd with a blank face as they roared with enthusiasm and answered, feeling an inexplicable sense of discomfort.
The clothes used to belong to the palace guards. After choosing this clothes, she became a guard herself. Qinglan realized the reality and followed the crowd to patrol with guns.
The guards were strictly disciplined, and on the patrol road, no one talked nonsense. Qinglan was silent, and began to think about where Ansair was.
If the identity is chosen randomly based on clothes, according to Ansair's principle of refinement and elegance, the choice is likely to be...
Qinglan raised her head and glanced at the magnificent building she was patrolling, then looked away.
"Hey~ we meet again~" A childish voice sounded in Qing Lan's mind, Qing Lan was slightly taken aback.
"Actually, I've been watching you all the time, but you don't know~ But here, I can secretly communicate with you~"
"Hello." Qinglan responded to this immature voice: "Can you tell me, where is this place?"
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