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Act.11 This is the headquarters of Station B!?(1/3)

[[[CP|W:404|H:552|A:C|U:http://file2./chapters/201412/12/3330793635539394131632407518653.jpg]]]↑After the encounter between Gongkou Samurai and Soul Fighter...

Act.11 is the headquarters of Bilibili!?

Subtitle: "I'm sorry, I'm lost."

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The familiar white mist is dark and vague.

The hazy world of nothingness is dead as usual.

——So, where is this place?

Although the place where she officially met Yingru was here, Fuji still felt that such a barren land was not a place for people to stay.

Nonsense! Eat, drink, play, and masturbate... None of the Five Poisons can be used! How can this make people live!?

While thinking about it, at this time, the familiar sense of alienation occupied Shen Er's consciousness, and the system interface that had been trapped in a maintenance state popped up again.

[Dear players, the maintenance of the dungeon and World Warriors bate1.02 has been completed, the account association function is enabled, and the maintenance compensation gift package has been distributed to the private email box. Please enable it yourself.]

The dialog box disappeared, the familiar login interface reappeared, and the eight game characters stood quietly in their respective positions. Everyone's avatars were colorful and they could be freely selected.

But if you look closely, Shen Er immediately discovered that the three male characters, Tiandi, Apocalypse and Wu Ji, have been transformed into a mother, and replaced by a vivid female image.

——This broken game is simply a mess. This system maintenance is really a frustrating disease.

Sighing, he thought about it and pointed out the avatar of the mechanical heart. The next moment, a light emerged, and she skillfully summoned the mechanical assistant, who turned into the image of Sakura Fil.

Almost at the same time, the voice of Sakura Lu also came from deep in her consciousness.

"Mr. Leader... You have teleported away from me alone. Have you arrived safely now?"

The shallow voice was filled with a faint dissatisfaction and restrained concern.

——Well, that coordinate actually teleported me to the previous White Mist World, the place where you and I first officially met.

『Mr. Leader...』

Yinglu's voice suddenly became very serious.

"I forgot to tell you one thing. Every time you choose someone in the adventure group to support the character, our body will still be at the adventure group's residence, but some consciousness will connect you with your soul. Through this two-way link, I can confirm that the coordinates here are not the place where you and I met last time."

Her tone gradually became stronger.

『In other words, we cannot confirm the security of that coordinate. Where are you now... Hey!? How is that possible?!』

A scream was accompanied by a commotion.

『Coordinates! The coordinates have changed by themselves!』

--What's the meaning?

"Mr. Leader! The coordinates you determined before have automatically changed! Suddenly, you selected a new dimension space! In other words, the coordinates here are not fixed at all!"

Her tone became very anxious.

"Unstable spaces are often accompanied by unknown hidden dangers! Find a way to get out of there as soon as possible!"

——Well, I understand.

Looking around, the white world around him was still blurred, so illusory, so real, but Shen Er's eyes were calm, as if it was a stagnant water. Everything in this world could not make any waves here.

——But I actually have a guess.

『Mr. Leader?』

——The world here is probably a transfer station? For example, the intermediary world that connects the soul and the world.

『......』

"Hey~~" Suddenly discovered a feature of this world, Shen Er laughed happily, "Record this, I always feel that I will use it someday in the future."

——The true face of this "game system" in us.

Inexplicably, Shen Er thought of the culprit who allowed him to travel through time, that mirror.

——Anyway, let’s use this place as a springboard.

After clapping her hands, the mechanical assistant began to decompose very obediently, forming a new space gate, coordinates? Ahh, no need, she already had a vague feeling, which guided her to continue.

"Then, the second jump, start."

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Between the lines—

In the twisted and chaotic cracks of time and space, the moving fortress with a hideous ghost face was floating in this dimension, with a dark tone as the main base, and this is the base of the Ire Merian monsters.

"I'm going to attack."

In the dark room without any light sources, the sinful flame dog said his only goal after giving.

"I want to personally plunder the double-pony tail attributes of that world and avenge my master."

"Sin Flame Dog," its colleague and friend's Sin Demon Bird shook his head, "You have just recovered from that war, so you'd better take a rest for a while."

"No, now is actually the best time to fight back. The strongest sister among the two ponytail sisters is gone. I have to say that this is a pity... But if you think about it on the other hand, just the blue ponytail with only the forceful force or the red ponytail with unstable mood, their combat power is also incomplete."

"Are you sure!? At the same time, facing the attack of the remaining two members of the Double Ponytail Team!"

"Hmph, can anyone in this base be more suitable than me? My attribute is the wrapping attribute of the breast, and it is the only existence here that can stick to your original intention and not be fascinated by the double ponytail!"

"You guy..."

"And among everyone now, only I have the highest combat power, and only I have the experience after fighting with the Double Ponytail Team."

"I got it, what do I need to do for you?"

"I need enough combatants to hold the blue ponytails, divide them and break them one by one, so..."

Before the sinful flame dog could finish his words, a subordinate knocked on the door eagerly.

"Sin Demon Scarlet! Sin Flame Dog! A new force is approaching our base!"

"Is this true? But..."

"It's the army of Lord Sin Sea Dragon!"

"oh!?"

The Sin Demon Bird and the Sin Flame Dog looked at each other and quickly pushed open the door.

Speaking of the Sin Sea Dragon, no one doesn't know that it is a strong man of the same period as the Sin Demon Dragon, and its strength is even hailed as being able to compete with the Sin Demon Dragon.

"And, there is another force!"

The sinful demon bird heard a little shocked in his heart, but the next thing he heard was the news that made it feel even more shocking.

"The army of Lord Sin Jellyfish is also coming here!"

"What!? That adult is here too!?" This time it was a sinful dog and was a little surprised. Two major figures at the same time came. This is really...

"Yes! There is no false information at all."

It's really bad. The sin jellyfish, who has a strong sense of competition for the sin sea dragon, is a super practical warrior who is never bound by the tactics of victory and always stands on the front line in person. The reason why it can stand today is entirely due to the military achievements made on the front line.

"How could this happen! As long as it is the soldiers of Alemian, no one knows that these two adults have always been incompatible with each other... It is impossible to combine these two troops into one!"

As soon as he considered what would happen in the future, the sinful demon couldn't help but feel a headache.

The reason is nothing special, mainly because the two upcoming reinforcements have different attributes.

The stronger the strength of an individual, the self-awareness will also increase accordingly. In this way, it is of course easier to have friction and conflict with other individuals. Especially for the attribute aliens who are the incarnation of attribute power, their ideology and propositions can be said to be related to their own existence.

It is precisely because of this that as long as there is a little dispute in Ailemian's troops, it will easily turn into large-scale infighting because of the two sides' disagreements.

This is one reason for the detachment.

As for another reason, it is very simple: instead of using total combat power to engage in a short-term decisive battle in one world, it is better to disperse combat power in other worlds and invade it bit by bit, so Alemian will subdividing the troops into order to invade a large number of parallel worlds at the same time.

However, these are secondary. The most important issue now is the integration of the mixed teams. The Sin Demon Bird, who is in the position of a veteran warrior, has a deep understanding of this, so it is very uneasy about the upcoming meeting.

"Calm down, don't panic at this time! Now is just the beginning of the commotion," the sinful dog patted his friend's shoulder. "Let's go and welcome them quickly. Although they have lost their backbone, the desolation of our branch cannot be left behind... Bring the sinful swan with him. Although he is young, he is very capable."

"Is that child prodigy with nurse uniform attribute?" The sinful demon nodded, "The young man was completely in a low tide after the captain Sinful Demon Dragon was defeated. If he took it to see the world, maybe he could rekindle his fighting spirit in his heart?"

The plan passed, and they found the Sin Swan through the notice of the fighter, and took it to the deepest lifting port of the base to welcome the troops of the Sin Jellyfish and the Sin Sea Dragon.

"Speaking of all, if those two adults are willing to work together, it will definitely be a big bosom for us! So today we must convince them no matter what means we use!"

“But what if they don’t cooperate?”

"Well... three points of help, 70% depends on luck."

Soon, the lifting port of the transport boat was already surrounded by fierce murderous aura.

The two troops, which had just arrived, were now in a stalemate in front of the lifting and lowering port, and sparks seemed to be sparking between their sights, among which the commanders of both sides were the most.

"Poor/Milk!" "Poor/Milk!" "Poor/Milk!" "Poor/Milk!" "Poor/Milk!"

With the tentacles hanging from their shoulders as the center, the slender body is covered with countless thin tentacles that are inconsistent with the delicate expression on the face - it is the master of small breasts.

Sin jellyfish.
To be continued...
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