Chapter 3317: Tiandao Administration Bureau: Real-Name Authentication Seals the Pit
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When Ranbai returned to the system space, Feng Luo was already ready next to the lottery carousel.
"Host, since you are back -" Feng Luo waited seriously, "Then let's get started!"
Ranbai:?
What the hell.
Feng Luo was still talking about the lottery.
The last lottery left a deep shadow on Feng Luo and made him very heartbroken. Although it was said that it was heartless, his father was still very sad!
Too wrong, too wrong.
This time Feng Luo had burned incense and purified his hands before the lottery, sincerely expecting God to give him a good prize.
So overall, Feng Luo feels it’s okay again!
Ranbai was not very interested in the matter itself. He walked to the lottery carousel, half-casting his eyes coldly and indifferently, and was about to put his hand on it.
"wait wait wait!!"
Feng Luo suddenly shouted.
Ranbai: "..."
She gave Feng Luo a cold look impatiently.
Under such eyes, Feng Luo felt a little timid.
It blinked its eyes and said weakly: "Host, please wait a moment."
Then he said sincerely and confidently: "I guarantee that this time we will definitely draw a perfect one."
"Start your performance." Ranbai looked at it with a half-smile.
Feng Luo took a deep breath, then jumped in front of the lottery wheel. After pausing for a second, he suddenly bowed crazily to the lottery wheel three times, and said without even stopping: "This time, we will not win the lottery wheel. Say the name backwards!”
At once,
Very confusing.
Of course you can't pronounce its own name backwards.
That has to be the draw wheel.
Ranbai was silent for a moment, resisting the urge to throw away Fengluo, and directly pressed the start dial with a cold look on his face.
"Don't worry, host." Feng Luo vowed, very confident: "There will be no problem this time. It will definitely be a surprise!"
The girl twitched the corners of her lips and laughed.
One minute later...
Feng Luo was slapped in the face.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow..." Life is not easy, the system is humble, Feng Luo choked online: "Host, I'm sorry for you, wow, wow."
Ranbai narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the final result displayed on the lottery wheel.
Slowly: "Promise? No problem? Surprise?"
Every time she spoke a word, she drew in a drawl, a bit lazily talking and laughing, mixed with a bit of teasing teasing.
Feng Luo cried even harder. It was thundering but not raining. There was no way. There was no substance like tears in the system program. Even if it wanted to shed tears, Feng Luo said: "Host, I didn't mean it. Please forgive me." This time, wait until next time——"
"Is there a next time?" Ranbai raised his eyebrows.
"No!"
This time the lottery really lived up to Feng Luo's expectations.
What was drawn was a fog card.
【Mist Card】
During the execution of plane missions, the main plot, characters, and tasks are hidden. All tasks need to be investigated and completed by the task taker.
To put it simply, there is no explanation of the original plot, which makes the original plane much more difficult.
Mist cards are disposable items. Basically, everything drawn from the lottery wheel is one-time and rarely permanent, otherwise it will be unfavorable.
Moreover, the mist card is an active trigger. When Ranbai executes the next plane, the original plot will be automatically hidden, including the identity of the male and female protagonists and the things that outsiders need to complete.
Executed in such a foggy situation of three nothings.
Feng Luo obviously never reached the level of pit.
congratulations.
Ranbai thought for a moment, half-smiling but not smiling: "Feng Xiaoluo, why don't we call you Feng Kengkeng from now on?"
Feng Luo is humble online.
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Bowed at 90 degrees, "Host, I'm sorry."
QAQ
It had obviously made sufficient preparations before this, but the result was not satisfactory, oh no, it should be unsatisfactory.
The system panel is updated as follows.
Name: Ranbai
Level: Tiandao Administration Level 4 Tasker
Backpack: plane locator, 2 amulets, soul value 12, witch's staff, sea pavilion contract, blessing of the spirit of the dream forest, Li Yuenian.
Titles: National God, His Royal Highness the Blood Tribe, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty God of War, Night Death, Star Trek Commander, Simulation Machine Scientist.
Halo: "male protagonist" aura, "dream" aura.
Points: 1.6 million.
A distance of ten million is simply a distance of thousands of miles.
at this time.
A message suddenly flashed on the system friend message notification bar.
002 Mo Lin: [Internal gathering, Fantasy City. Better come. 】
Feng Lou saw it, and after careful consideration he asked tentatively: "Host, Lord, um, there is an internal gathering within the initial system. Think about it?"
Ranbai glanced at it, and just when Feng Luo thought Ranbai would not agree, he suddenly heard the host snort calmly.
Agree? !
Feng Luo was surprised for a moment, and then suddenly thought of it the next second.
...Did the host use a sword to kill the original 009 host?
And there is no such thing as the kind of person who just goes on without saying a word if they don't agree with each other.
Although I don't know why it stopped later, it could see clearly at the beginning that it was clearly the killer.
If that 009 host was a little weaker...
I'm afraid no one can be seen now.
Feng Luo was immediately horrified.
"Host!" It felt that it had to persuade Ranbai. It was okay to do this kind of thing outside, but it was a bit too arrogant to do it in the management bureau. "You can't fight in the Tiandao bureau!"
Ranbai asked in a low voice: "Did I say I wanted to fight?"
Feng Luo: "..."
Nothing to say.
Host, you never said you wanted to fight,
But you don’t say it every time you want to fight!
Just like last time, when you came up and swung your sword, who could react? !
Management Bureau of Heavenly Law.
Fantasy city.
Antique, splash-ink painting.
It is completely impossible to see that such a world full of ancient charm and indifference actually exists in nothingness.
Ran Bai walked into a teahouse indifferently and met a little girl.
He is very young, and looks to be no more than eleven or twelve years old. Wearing a palace-style retro and complicated costume, dark in color.
This kind of color has a deep texture, which is generally difficult for children to control, but this girl shows a contradictory, gloomy and childish temperament.
She has curly black hair, long eyelashes, and is holding a doll in her arms.
now.
The little girl stood there, her eyes so pure black that no light could be seen, staring at Ranbai, motionless.
"003." A gentle and jade-like voice sounded from a distance. Baiyi looked like a gentle hypocrite. Mo Lin just saw Ranbai, he glanced past the child and said hello with a smile: "Here he comes. This kind of thing" First time attending an internal party? I thought you weren’t coming.”
Ranbai casually ignored the little girl in front of him. She was dressed in red like snow, her delicate face was slightly tilted, and her peach blossom eyes were pointed and evil, like an elegant devil: "Of course I will come."
Mo Lin smiled, nodded to the silent girl, and then went to the box with Ran Bai. After taking a few steps, Mo Lin said to Ran Bai, "That's 006."
Ranbai said nothing.