Number One Player of Time and Space

"There are already four pieces so soon..."

This Japanese player named "Nightclub Cowherd" has won continuously, which further confirmed Luo Jie's guess.

This person came prepared, perhaps just like the warning they had received in the real world before, they really came here to book the venue collectively.

This kind of domineering behavior is not uncommon in the fantasy world, and it becomes more and more so in the later stages. The major guilds almost take over all the high-yield fantasy worlds. Small guilds and individual players can only pick some from the fingers of the big guilds. The tiny bits of food that leaked out were eaten, and the living environment became increasingly difficult.

"Night Dire Lord, the time and place of the fifth artifact battle have been announced, why don't we take action?"

"Xiaping Linghua" is a little unsure of what Luo Jie is thinking. There are only 8 "artifacts". If she doesn't participate in the competition, even if she wins every game in the future, it will be difficult to collect the original plan of at least 4 pieces. " "Artifact".

"The "Nightclub Cowherd" may be very strong, but he will never be able to win four games in a row on his own. This shows that there must be other players in the "Takamagahara" guild assisting him behind the scenes... So the more so, the less likely they are to stop easily. "

"If I estimate correctly, 7 "artifacts" should be their minimum bottom line. "

Why 7 pieces?

Of course, it's because of the "Sahashi Minato" comparison. If the prince is not allowed to get at least one ticket, do you think that even if you collect all the "artifacts", M. can let you board the "Kamiza Island" ”?

Stop dreaming! It's better to secretly destroy you!

They all study with the prince, do you really think that the dragon chair is yours?

"Night Dire Lord, what do you mean...?" "Xiaping Linghua" probably understood Luo Jie's plan.

"Yes, it's what you think." Luo Jie nodded affirmatively, "With the strength we currently have, we simply can't withstand the battles. We might as well wait for the "Nightclub Cowboy" to grab it. That's almost it. Just grab all the "artifacts" from the opponent's hands. "

If this plan were placed on other guilds, Luo Jie might not dare to bet so big. If they grabbed 4 or 5 "artifacts" and then directly gave up the main story and returned to the real world, it would really be shooting themselves in the foot.

However, the guild "Takamagahara" is famous for its ugly appearance. Just looking at the "booking warning" before entering the fantasy world, you know that they will definitely not let go of all the artifacts they can get.

Then the only thing left is the hidden mission of "Sister Don".

…

Three days later.

Somewhere deep in the mountains outside the New East Imperial Capital.

The two sisters Luo Jie and Qingshan were walking on the moss-mottled stone path. From time to time, they could hear the chirping of birds from both sides, which made the surrounding mountains and forests seem more tranquil.

"Mr. Nightmare, from the Ksitigarbha stone statue on the roadside just now, we have already entered the territory of our Qingshan family." "Qingshan Hezi" walked in front and took the initiative to introduce Luo Jie.

"The scenery is very nice." Luo Jie nodded and praised.

"If Mr. Nightmare had lived here since he was a child, he would know how boring this place is..." "Qingshan Hezi" shook his head and smiled bitterly, "There is no electricity here, let alone a network signal. The only thing I can do every day is practice swordsmanship.”

"In the past, it was okay to say that since entering modern society, many disciples in the dojo could not bear the isolation and ascetic practice and left the dojo one after another. Basically, the only ones who are still here are members of the Aoyama family."

Luo Jie turned around and glanced at "Motoko Aoyama" who was following behind him with a lot of thoughts.

No wonder the two sisters are rushing to run out. They have to live in a place without electricity and WIFI for the rest of their lives. Just thinking about it makes them collapse.

"Aoyama Tsuruko" also subconsciously glanced at "Aoyama Motoko", then turned around and said: "Nightmare-kun, go up these steps, turn around and you will see the dojo gate... You have already done this Have you decided yet?”

Luo Jie smiled slightly and gave "Qingshan Hezi" an affirmative look.

A matter as big as marriage cannot be decided by "Tsuruko Aoyama" or "Motoko Aoyama" unilaterally. It also requires the approval of many elders of the Aoyama family, so the three of them have today's Kaminai-ryu dojo.

Luo Jie's final choice will have to be announced on the spot after meeting with the clan elders to show fairness.

Not long after, the dojo with the plaque "Kyoto Kamire-ryu" hanging on it appeared at the end of the steps.

The Shenmei-ryu Dojo and the Aoyama family were originally integrated, covering a large area, but the number of people was very sparse, and the huge dojo was frighteningly deserted.

Luo Jie walked all the way and saw only a few children playing with wooden swords. Although the courtyard was cleaned, it still couldn't hide the decadent look of the place being gradually abandoned.

After passing through the vestibule, "Tsuruko Aoyama" and "Motoko Aoyama" went to change clothes according to the rules, while Luo Jie was led into a large room by an old woman who looked like a servant.

"Dear guest, please wait a moment. The elders and the two ladies will arrive shortly."

After putting down a cup of tea in front of Luo Jie, the old woman withdrew.

It wasn't until the cup of hot tea had completely cooled down that many footsteps came from the corridor outside the room.

More than a dozen men and women wearing kendo uniforms walked into the room one after another and sat down on their knees on both sides in an orderly manner.

Then, an old woman with white hair sat on the main seat directly opposite Luo Jie.

Although she is already seventy years old, this old woman has bright eyes and is full of vitality. The shadow of her youthful beauty can be vaguely seen between her wrinkled eyebrows.

I have to say that the Qingshan family’s genes are indeed good.

"Hello, Nightmare-kun, I am "Eri Aoyama", the acting head of the Aoyama family. "

"Acting head of the family?" Luo Jie was slightly startled.

"I am actually the previous generation head of the family, and also the grandmother of the two children "Tsuruko" and "Motoko"... The previous generation head of the family was my daughter, the mother of "Tsuruko" and "Motoko", thirteen years ago During the expedition against a certain big demon, both my husband and I were killed. As an old woman, I had no choice but to take on the responsibility of being the head of the Qingshan family again. "

"It's just that the Qingshan family has to be handed over to the children after all, so I am only temporarily acting as the head of the family."

Probably recalling her daughter and son-in-law who had died many years ago, the old woman closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time after finishing speaking, before regaining her gentle expression.

"I heard that kid "Tsuruko" say something about you. Thank you for killing the "Demon Sword Hinata" that caused trouble to one party hundreds of years ago, and for saving the lives of "Tsuruko" and "Motoko". UU read www.uukanshu.net ”

"Actually, I was just involved accidentally." Luo Jie couldn't tell the truth that this was all a trap set by him.

The "humility" shown by Luo Jie seemed to satisfy the old woman. She couldn't help but nodded slightly, and her smile became a little more kind.

"I heard that you came here to propose marriage to our Qingshan family. I wonder which granddaughter of mine you want to marry? "Tsuruko"? Or "Motoko"? "

""Tsuruko" and "Motoko"... I want to marry them both at the same time. "

As soon as these words came out, the whole room suddenly became so quiet that one could hear it.

Bang!

A screen behind the old woman suddenly fell down, and "Tsuruko Aoyama" and "Motoko Aoyama" in costumes fell out. The two very similar pretty faces were filled with disbelief.

"Night Dire, why is this different from what was promised? What kind of tricks are you doing?"

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