Eight Hundred Fifty-One, Three Pairs of People!

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"Yes, it is indeed a pair of rings. Le Wen's novel|"

"And the information says that because the gemstones on the two rings are cut from the same gemstone, even after they are separated, the two rings can still sense each other...Of course, this is probably just for those black market sellers to increase sales. The price is a deliberately fabricated gimmick!"

Jingzi said.

"There are actually two, and a pair?"

When Feng Luo heard this, he first looked carefully at the gemstone on the ring in his middle finger.

It was discovered that this colorful gemstone, which looked very complete at first glance, really had a trace of cutting!

"Is it because of this reason that all the attributes of this ring cannot be displayed... Also, if there is really a pair, and the two gemstones on it can sense each other?"

Then, he whispered the last sentence in his mouth, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

...

"Are you really willing? You even gave your own ring to someone else!"

In a secret luxury room of the casino.

A tall Caucasian woman with a very beautiful face but with a cold expression was standing against the wall, and said to the aristocratic young npc who walked in at this time.

"Send? What to send."

"It's a bet! I lost the bet!"

The npc manager of this casino.

Turn around and walk to a wooden handmade wine rack in the room, take out a bottle of red wine and pour it into a tall crystal glass.

The bright red wine was in a transparent crystal glass, forming a half glass of gorgeous wine, which he drank gracefully like an aristocrat.

"You will lose the bet?"

The Caucasian woman, however, showed an expression of disbelief.

"Since you can gamble, you will definitely lose."

"But if you lose, sometimes you want to win!"

On the face of the youth npc,

He showed a faint smile, where there was no paleness after being injured.

"By the way, I have figured out that the turmoil in the city these days is actually caused by some adventurers sent by the federal government..."

"Hmph, sure enough, I knew that the people who are afraid of death in the Federation only know how to use adventurers to do things."

The white woman snorted coldly.

"That's why the higher-ups asked us to get ready. After two days, our adventurers will arrive, and we can start to act."

"Adventurers to adventurers... I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know if there are any of these adventurers who can surprise me?"

...

At the same time, at a distance from this luxury hotel, it is located in an ordinary hotel in the middle of the white city built on the snow-capped mountains.

"Are you really in no hurry?"

A man in a black windbreaker opened the door and walked into a room in this hotel.

Said to a youth who looked younger but had a calmer demeanor than his age, who was sitting in the hall and was wiping the parts of a machine gun.

"Why the rush?"

"The NPC diplomatic corps has arrived, which means that the three assessed NPC instructors should also have arrived."

"At this time, our points are almost at the bottom. Don't you have to worry about leaving a bad impression among those npc instructors, or losing the opportunity to hide the mission halfway?"

A man in a black windbreaker said.

Of course, the conversation between the two had clearly exposed their identities, and they were the two players participating in the assessment.

"Don't worry, the higher-ups have judged that this task will only officially start now."

"The mission will not start until players from the rebel camp join in. Don't look at those people with numbers 008 and 100 on the leaderboard who have high points. But the real mission is definitely to rely on strength!"

The boy put down the barrel of the machine gun in his hand, his eyes showed confidence.

"Where does your confidence come from? Do you really think that you will be stable once you awaken the Force?"

"Not to mention anything else, just say that No. 008 is the number one sniper in the northern city. Your information doesn't mean that his marksmanship is estimated to be inferior to that of one of the top ten super masters."

"Even if you are a player who has awakened the force, he has killed more than one person. Do you still think you are sure to win?"

The player in the black windbreaker frowned.

"What about the sniper, don't say it's 008, even if it's the fallen leaves of the wind... it's just luck, better equipment, and boss pets. It doesn't mean that it's really a super expert!"

Hearing this sentence, the calm young man's face suddenly darkened, and then some impatience appeared on his face.

"Ah!"

Seeing the expression of the cold-faced boy, the player in the black windbreaker gave a soft snort.

"You do not believe?"

The young man raised his head, his eyes suddenly fixed on his face, and his voice was a little cold.

"I don't need to care about whether you have had conflicts with the fallen leaves of the wind, or whether you can defeat him. I just care, can you hounds quickly find the sniper I'm looking for?"

The player in the black windbreaker was completely expressionless, and his voice became cold.

"I promised to help you change jobs successfully in this mission, but what you promised is that you haven't made some progress yet?"

"Now, there are less than ten days left, and you still haven't found any news. When did the hound do things so inefficiently..."

When the black windbreaker spoke, his eyes glanced over his right hand, and he was wearing a ring with a circle of black smoke gemstones.

In the fundus of the eyes, some anxious colors appeared.

"Of course there are so many people in the withered desert, and it's been so long, how can it be so easy to find someone?"

The boy sneered.

"Even if people can be found, they are all people who have been tricked by you. How can they provide you with information?"

"If the organization hadn't signed a non-disclosure agreement, I would definitely tell this matter..."

There was an uncomfortable expression on the boy's face, as if recalling something unpleasant.

"That day was really unlucky... At the beginning, if I chose to deal with the fallen leaves of the wind, would there be a series of follow-up events!"

"Huh? Fallen leaves of the wind..."

The young man thought uncomfortably, and then, as if he suddenly thought of something, his head suddenly lifted.

"At that time, the fallen leaves of the wind were present!"

Looking at some irritable players in black windbreakers, he said in his mouth.

"You have a grudge against the fallen leaves of the wind? This kind of news is all made up, and you want me to confront him?"

The face of the player in the black windbreaker has some cool colors.

"I lied to you, it's really the fallen leaves of the wind!"

"I'm sure, at least that afternoon, he must have been on the Wither Desert map!"

"And being able to snatch the final blow from the boss from a group of you, do you think other people can do it?"

The boy stood up abruptly, staring into the eyes of the player in the black windbreaker.

"Leaves of the Wind?"

The male player in the black windbreaker had some thoughts in his eyes.

"I'm sure it's him who sabotaged your mission!"

"However, it's useless for you to be anxious. His information says that although he is the president of the city that never sleeps, he has always liked to walk alone. In addition, he must be very guilty after doing that. It may be difficult for you to find him."

"However, if the two of us successfully change jobs to special agents, we will definitely be able to see him!"

In the eyes of the cold-faced boy, there was a light that did not match his age.