Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

"Call daddy~"

Le Xingye's face darkened, and he began to send a large number of emoticons to Linjiang Xian without applying. Linjiang Xian was helpless, and finally agreed to Le Xingye's friend application, even though he did not answer the question.

After thinking for a while, Le Xingye chatted privately with Yuxian Oude: "Here? Rich woman, hungry, rice.jpg"

Yuxian Oude: "?"

Chi Yuan looked at Xi: "I couldn't control my hands yesterday, and there wasn't a drop left on my body."

When Le Xingye came back yesterday, he noticed that the classical-style "train" suspended in the clouds had no resemblance to the trains he had seen in his previous life except for a shell. It was more of a product of mysterious testing.

At least Le Xingye can be sure that a normal train in the previous life would not suddenly grow a pair of legs and run wildly on the track while it was running. This is not funny at all, but rather terrifying.

The most important thing is that Le Xingye estimated that the players coming out of the settlement seem to mainly gather in the outer circle of Diagon Alley, and it takes a straight line distance from Diagon Alley to the Cyberpunk area where Angel Cafe is located.

20 kilometers.

Le Xingye didn't want to run over there. The easiest way was to take the strange train and go directly there, which would save time and effort.

However, although it only takes 1 rating point to get on the train, it can lead to any low-level area unconditionally all day long, but sorry, Le Xingye really doesn't have 1 rating point.

——

"That's it anyway." Le Xingye, who was sitting on the train, took a sip of the drink brought by the waiter, held his chin with his right hand, and looked out the window.

"You really should leave some money for yourself, you bastard!" Yuxian Oude muttered for a long time. After taking a sip of the drink, he also looked out the window.

From time to time, they remembered the sound of the train's "Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji". Through the window, they could clearly see the half-covered appearance of the safety zone below.

It was a city with a very clear main body. The outline of the city's buildings was divided into a circle on the ground, cut into eight pieces by four straight main roads, like a perfectly cut pizza.

Then another inner circle appeared in the circular city, and the 8-speed area was cut into 16 pieces again.

The buildings in each area have almost completely different styles.

From a high place, Le Xingye could see the general appearance of Diagon Alley a little more clearly.

As the train passes through Diagon Alley, you can clearly see that the entire city is a perfect circle surrounded by stone walls. There are tall tower buildings standing on the outer part. The further you go into this area, the lower the height of the buildings.

, you can still vaguely see the gargoyle flapping its wings and swinging around holding a magic stone lamp as tall as a person.

The giant Colosseum in the central square is even more eye-catching. Le Xingye noticed the giant Colosseum on the first day he entered.

Being in Diagon Alley, it can be said that as long as your perspective is not blocked by the architectural structures in the city, you can see the tip of the iceberg of the Colosseum.

Noticing Le Xingye's sight, Yuxian Oude stood up and looked down, and said with a smile: "You may not know much about this place. It is the Colosseum built by the Hunter King Association. It is usually held every Friday.

A grand beast-fighting 'show'."

The smile on the corner of Yuxian Oude's mouth was a bit mocking: "The kind that can kill people."

Le Xingye looked at him puzzled.

Isn’t this a safe zone? Will people die?

"The rules of the safe zone stipulate that players cannot harm each other, but that is just that players cannot harm each other."

Yuxian Oude's voice was a little erratic: "Although summoners' summoned beasts, magic servants of magic masters, golems and other things can also not harm players, there is one exception, and that is the original source of "Earth OL"

residents.”

"Aboriginal people of "Earth OL"?" Le Xingye was stunned, his expression became a little subtle, "Do you think they exist in the dungeon?"

"Including, but not only." Yuxian Oude whispered, "Players regard everything in the dungeon as a trial, and the strong players in the dungeon also regard us players as a trial, especially when it comes to the abilities of certain special beings.

With guidance, it is possible for the strong men in the dungeon to directly skip the dungeon and descend directly to the safe zone."

Yuxian Oude looked at the Colosseum with a slightly complicated expression: "The Colosseum is the result of this situation. The hatred of the aborigines in the dungeon has spread beyond the dungeon, endlessly. And that

It is impossible for an adult to allow anyone to mess up the situation he created, so the Colosseum appeared?"

Le Xingye thought for a while: "Just like a trash can, there must be a place where players and indigenous people can vent their endless negative emotions?"

"Yes, the reason for the existence of the Hunter King Colosseum is that simple. There, players and players, players and aborigines, aborigines and aborigines vent their hatred to each other, and the bones of the fighting beasts are dyed red.

Everywhere in the venue, just standing there, makes me feel sick to my stomach."

Le Xing Zhizhong disagreed, but still nodded.

Soon, as the train left the outermost Diagon Alley, the Diagon Alley, which was entirely made of marble and granite building materials, was gradually left behind by the train. A lush greenery came into view, with thousands of undulating buildings.

The beautiful mountains and rivers and winding rivers shuttle through the city.

There are suspended peaks of various sizes in the sky that have been flattened and placed upside down. The small ones are about one or two hundred square meters, while the largest ones cover thousands of acres of land.

From time to time, creatures flying across the sky stepped on dragon-patterned swords or huge wine gourds.

Yu Xian Oude's voice subconsciously lowered a bit:

"The four main urban areas in the low-level area, Guangling Xiandu District, is an extremely contradictory main urban area. The races in it mainly come from the fourth air and land where you are.

On the one hand, the people in this city don't mind accepting foreign races, and sometimes even take the initiative to provide asylum to foreign races, but on the other hand, they are absolutely xenophobic and roughly divide the races into two types, them and the foreign races.

But I have to say that they have the strength."

Le Xingye looked at the creatures galloping across the sky with light in his eyes. Among the powerful people below LV9, there were very few professions that could fly, but there was no shortage of such professions in the fourth air and land, occupying the first place.

The Sword Immortal profession, which is the mainstream of the Sikong Continent's extraordinary professions, is such an existence.

"Boom~" an air explosion sounded, and Le Xingye discovered that there was something vaguely getting bigger in the sky, it seemed to be——

A sword?

A muscular man wielding a giant sword the size of a door panel flew past the train window. Behind him, four men driving a Thunder Lion guided ship also flew past. One of them even shouted with a loudspeaker.