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"That girl really came here." A man in a silver robe and gold belt stared at the tall city wall in front of him. It can be called a magnificent city, with people coming and going...

"Mortal?" He frowned.

"The barren sea area has the most mortals." A person behind him said, "After all, it has been abandoned by..."

The man waved his hand, as if he didn't want to mention these things again: "The most important thing now is to find the little princess... Also, try to keep as little contact with people in the barren sea area as possible, understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

...

Jiuhua City.

The Jiuhua City store has long been different from the previous situation.

The Jiuhua City store is definitely much more lively than the Banbian City store, and this is not only reflected in the mild climate of Jiuhua City.

Also because Jiuhua City is a city where ordinary people, warriors, and monks coexist, the flow of people is naturally much denser than that of Half City.

The Jiuhua City store is located in the civilian area.

Almost every Monday and Tuesday night, many nearby civilians gather in the store. After all, the TV series "Zhu Xian" and "Feng Yun" in the store will be broadcast live for free on these two days.

Even if you can only watch a plot, it is much more exciting than the storytelling in the restaurant.

Now in almost the entire city, everyone will talk about a passage of "Zhu Xian", and everyone is familiar with titles such as "Nie Feng, the God of Wind", "Don't Cry Death God Bu Jingyun".

As the major foreign sects of the Great Jin "reformed their past mistakes" and no longer prohibited disciples from going to the Origin Network Club to exchange and study, the number of people was already too full.

Almost early in the morning, there was already a queue.

The eldest princess in a black palace dress is holding an exquisite hardcover book with a colorful cover. On the black cover, there is a red devil face printed on it - "Diablo 2".

"What is this?" The fifth prince sat down on the sofa next to him, brought two cups of milk tea, and handed one cup to the eldest princess.

"The hardcover version of the official novel of Diablo, the last volume!" The eldest princess browsed the text on the volume while drinking milk tea, "Although I haven't played this game yet, it's really exciting...following the darkness and wandering With the footsteps of the killers, they hit the furnace of hell and destroyed the crystal nuclei of several demon kings... It's like the legend of heroes that can only be seen in mythology."

She asked casually, "Haven't you played this before?"

"Well...but you have to go through nightmares in the game to see the real hell." The fifth prince shook his head and said, "I have passed the most common difficulty now, and the difficulty will become higher as it goes on, and the hell level seems to be Nalan. The prince and the others are fighting, it's too difficult."

"It is said that there are almost no restrictions in the hell-level world. Whether it is martial arts or various martial arts spells learned in the store, you can use them without diminishing power?" the eldest princess asked while flipping through the books.

"Almost, they are used to using the power inside to perform skills such as sword control, but even so, there is no hope of getting through at all, and it is still in the second act."

Obviously, after reaching the difficulty of hell, the difficulty of "Diablo 2" has completely restored the strength of the demons Andariel, Duriel and the three major demon kings. For most players, even with powerful equipment and extreme With a high skill level, one's own cultivation base and realm cannot keep up, and the game progress becomes more and more difficult.

Both the normal difficulty and the nightmare difficulty have been cleared, but the hell level is also a real difficulty. Even Nalan Hongwu can only make it to the second act.

The eldest princess took a sip of milk tea, and the official novel version of "Diablo 2" came to an end at this moment. Barr and his demon army were finally defeated by the heroes, and the polluted World Stone was also destroyed. Although the demon legion was completely destroyed, the homes of the barbarians were permanently destroyed in the World Stone along with the demon legion, and the whole world fell into chaos with the destruction of the World Stone.

After closing the book, the eldest princess sat on the sofa, her long eyelashes trembling, she looked up at the sunshine outside the store, and slowly savored the aftertaste: "I don't know what the future will be like for these heroes? Will the only surviving barbarian hero rebuild his home...?"

"I don't know if there is a story behind it..." She curled her lips, but at this moment, she saw a tall figure outside the store door, which happened to block the light shining into the store from the glass door and window.

There is a lot of people in the store, and it is not surprising that there are customers entering the store. Even so many sects and powerful forces come here admiringly, and even the three holy sects have people here, so it is not surprising that there are a few strangers occasionally.

But the strange thing about the eldest princess Ji Yu is that she can't tell at all which family's kung fu the other party is practicing. Even if the other party has no intention of restraining her breath at all, she can't think of any similar sects and forces. Up and down the breath will be so strange.

There is also an extremely mysterious meaning in it, and he dare not judge how it compares to the three holy sects.

What puzzled her the most was that the aura exuding from this man's body, and even his every move, carried an air of aristocrats, perhaps not too ostentatious, but the inadvertently exuded aura of nobility It means, but it comes out from the bone.

I saw a man in his thirties, with a silver-gray robe decorated with gorgeous golden embroidery patterns. Judging from his tall stature, Ji Yu suspected that he was a warrior at first, but compared to the average Looking at the resolute and rough lines of the martial artist, the outline of the face should appear softer, and it doesn't seem to look like a weather-beaten martial artist.

Behind him, there were two people, like two guards, guarding him.

"What is this person's background?" The Fifth Prince asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." The eldest princess frowned, "Why doesn't it feel like you're here to surf the Internet?"

"It's not here to make trouble, is it?"

"Troubleshooting?" Hearing these two words, all the cultivators sitting on the sofa who were too late to get on the plane all looked over.

While they were staring at the few people who entered the door, several people were also looking at them.

I saw a few bad old men, some with instant noodles in their hands, and some with spicy strips.

Lan Mo, the leader of the Wuwei Daoist League, was holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, biting a straw, subconsciously noticing the surrounding situation, raised his head and stared over, his eyes wide open.

Su Tianji took a sip of the instant noodles in the bowl, and raised her head inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Your Highness..." The two followers looked at the surrounding atmosphere...

"The atmosphere...is weird."

"Hmm..." The silver-robed man nodded.

In an instant, the atmosphere was tense.

"Are these three guys going to make trouble?" Su Tianji asked vaguely after taking a bite of instant noodles, her cheeks puffed up.

"Master... I think it's possible! Suck!" Fenghua replied while eating instant noodles.

"With the old man here, who else would dare to make trouble?" Nalan Hongwu snorted coldly and took a sip of the milk tea, feeling a warm breath flowing into his body, he couldn't help sighing "ah".

Immediately stood up from the seat.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a small head protruding from behind the computer in front of the counter, compared to scissor hands, blinking big eyes: "Brother?"

"Emperor...little sister?!" The man showed a look of surprise.

"Hey...!?" All the people who were ready to move just now were confused.

"This is your brother!?" Everyone stared at Jiang Xiaoyue dumbfounded.