Global Copy: My Talent Is Called Wind Spirit Moon Shadow

"Cold salad."

Ge Lan's voice was as cold and aloof as ever.

She didn't explain anything in detail, she just said slowly: "Just let nature take its course."

Lu Xiaoqi:......

He thought about it for a moment and then came back to his senses: "So, all this is actually what you expected, right?"

Ge Lan:......

She didn't reply and fell into silence, as if she didn't want to talk to Lu at all.

But Lu Xiaoqi rolled her eyes and complained: "You, you, let's just say, can't you explain these things to us in advance?"

"It makes me nervous, it's really..."

"Given our relationship, is there anything we can't be honest with each other about?"

Ge Lan:......

This person is so annoying!

But Lu Xiaoqi became more energetic. He kept chattering: "By the way, are you afraid of society?"

"I have been with you for so long and I have never come out to meet them."

"What's the point? Look at this pure land, most of them are girls, so there's nothing to be shy about..."

Ge Lan: "Get out!"

Lu Xiaoqi: "Okay~!"

After a moment of silence, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help but ask: "The star core disappeared in my city, will there be any changes next?"

Ge Lan said: "You will know soon."

After saying that, she disappeared completely and no longer responded no matter how much Lu Xiaoqi called.

Low EQ: Stop talking! Experience it with your heart!

High EQ: The author hasn’t thought about it yet, I’ll edit it next time!

"Okay!" Lu Xiaoqi clicked his tongue. When he couldn't get an answer, he stopped worrying about the matter and threw it behind him in the blink of an eye.

As for the elf who "made a mistake", he was naturally punished "hardly" by him.

Well, just give it one day to digest all the piles of [divine fragments] in the warehouse!

Cute foodie: Is there such a good thing?

This is the first time in my life that I have heard of such punishment!

Hope to have more next time!

——But it turns out that this little guy is still too young.

In fact, sometimes it is quite painful to eat too much...

For now, let’s put aside the worry of being such a cute foodie and having so much to eat.

Let's fast forward to Lu Xiaoqi who suddenly received a long-lost phone call after returning to the Imperial Capital.

There was an old voice on the other end of the phone, sighing: "Long time no see, little friend Lu."

"Oh no, it should be called Lu Riyao now!"

Lu Xiaoqi chuckled and said, "Hey, don't be so outspoken, Mr. Wang."

"It's not sunny, that's all!"

Lu Xiaoqi said this in an understatement. For him, even at the Golden Core level, it was difficult to find an opponent. After being promoted to the Yuan Shen level, he could overwhelm the others and feel overwhelmed by the cold.

No matter what level of enemy he faces, he only needs to put his hands in his pockets and make a casual move, which is the limit of this world.

So what he said was very true.

As for the sun and the sun, that's all that matters to him.

But the invisible cup is the most deadly.

This sounds like a completely different feeling to others.

For example, General Wang was speechless and choked for a while.

He has been stuck in the Moonlight Realm for decades, longing to enter the Sunlight Realm but unable to do so.

But in Lu Xiaoqi's words, the sun seemed to be so cheap that it was worthless. Naturally, his mood was complicated and difficult to describe.

After the two briefly exchanged greetings, General Wang finally changed his tone and got to the point:

"Little friend Lu, do you still remember what I told you back then?"

Lu Xiaoqi thought for a moment and remembered what Mr. Wang said after the monster siege incident:

"You mean, let me contact you after reaching the Sun Yao realm?"

Mr. Wang sighed heavily: "Yes, I have been holding this secret in my heart for more than ten years. Now that it has happened, I can finally let it out."

Lu Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows, wondering what the secret in Mr. Wang's mouth was.

He was about to ask.

Just listen to Mr. Wang say: "By the way, don't blame me as an old man for asking presumptuously. How would it be if Lu Riyao's combat power is to clear a nightmare dungeon?"

Lu Xiaoqi said confidently: "It's as easy as flipping a finger!"

Mr. Wang heard that his tone was relaxed and did not seem to be hypocritical. He remembered that this boy had just cleared Fuso's Nightmare copy not long ago, and coupled with the heaven-defying combat power displayed at the Yuehui level...

He himself couldn't help but let out a breath, and then asked: "Then, what if it is the initial copy of Nightmare?"

A copy above the level of nightmare?

Lu Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, thinking of Fusang's incomparably huge planetary will. After a moment of silence, he replied: "You may need to be more cautious about this."

Then he continued: "If you are more serious, you can also split it 50-50!"

"Fifty-fifty?" Mr. Wang didn't quite understand what it meant.

Lu Xiaoqi explained: "I hit him with 50% force until he fell apart and split open, which is called 50-50 for short."

Mr. Wang:......

What a 50/50 split!

But hearing his confident words, he couldn't have the slightest doubt.

After all, this guy is a guy who can clear the nightmare dungeon at Yue Hui level!

It simply cannot be measured by common sense.

So after a long silence, he said leisurely: "That's good. Now that things have happened, I won't hide this matter from you! In fact..."

"Your parents are still alive!"

Lu Xiaoqi:? ? ?

What the hell?

Are you also sent by the Ye family?

Lu Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that he should be talking about his adoptive parents!

So he stood up immediately and asked in a trembling voice: "You...are you saying that my parents, Lu Zheng and Liu Xianxian are not dead?"

"Crack." There was a sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking.

Lu Xiaoqi looked back and saw Lu Wanyi standing blankly behind.

And the voice of General Wang continued to be heard on the phone: "That's right!"

"They have been trapped in the copy above the nightmare, waiting for someone to rescue..."

"This kind of copy is completely beyond the nightmare level, and we have given it a brand new name."

"It's called a copy of Hell!"

(This branch has been buried for too long, and I am just digging it out to fill in. After all, the novel is nearing the end... If you still don't understand anything, you can ask it, and I will see how to round it out later... Ahem, I mean how to explain it, um, yes, it’s an explanation! Seriously.)