Cyber Daming

Half an hour ago, dark clouds were lingering in Jinling City, and it had not yet rained.

Ever since he knew that the world was just a game, Wang Qi felt that his whole person suddenly became enlightened.

What he said about walking on thin ice, what about being cautious, it was all nonsense in his eyes at this moment.

In fact, if I hadn't been quite sympathetic to what happened to the dream character Ao Hu, I would have wanted to help him get a good ending and be the savior to satisfy my own vanity. In addition, I am afraid that this Huangliang Dreamland is just a one-time consumable, and I am afraid that after I get rid of it, I will never be able to come back.

Otherwise, Wang Qi felt that he would have gone on a rampage on the streets and started to act tyrannically at this moment.

Be bold and bold, dare to think and act boldly, that is the fun of the game!

After leaving the room that triggered the mission, Wang Qi spent most of the day walking to the foot of the Lion Rock in the North City of Jinling.

It's not that he was already so poor that he didn't even have the money to take a ride on the Earth Dragon. During the half-year-long pre-plot, he still managed to save some savings while working as a slave. Although he was mostly deceived by his foreman and the black medical clinic, he still managed to stay somewhat close to him.

When he thought of this, Wang Qi became very angry. He secretly felt that after he became a follower, he would go back and kill these two bastards.

Wang Qi slowed down and walked on the street, carefully experiencing this dream world that was frighteningly high in both realism and delicacy.

The sky was already dark at the moment, but the light emitted by the street lamps and photos of shops on both sides was enough for Wang Qi to see the faces of every passerby clearly.

The Dreamland Pavilion and the Prostitute were submerged in the beautiful colors. Gang members with carved dragons and painted phoenixes squatted aside, and their sleeves were deliberately rolled up to reveal their mechanical bodies with a cold light. The foremen and foremen of casual laborers wore neat satin gowns, their hair was combed into a bun, and then carefully covered with a net scarf. They took care of it meticulously. They were surrounded by beautiful women who looked like they had been under the knife of a doctor and walked towards the bright warm yellow room. Lit wine shop. The scavenger, who was afraid of being drowned by the pouring rainwater, quickly ran out of the underground passage of Dilong Station. He picked a roof with familiarity, assumed a comfortable posture on the not wide steps, and then looked at each other. Turn over and enter the beautiful dreamland again.

Boom!

A muffled thunder sounded from the clouds, and raindrops began to fall.

The prosperity and liveliness of the entire cross street was accelerating at this moment. The gang members who were watching the scene shrank into the shadow of the door, and from time to time poked their heads out to greet regular customers who were about to come in. The rich people who are looking for fun are not hesitant in the many entertainment venues, their arms are full of sweet fragrance, and their steps are hurried.

The originally crowded crowd became sparse in the blink of an eye. Only the projections two feet above the ground and the solitary Wang Qi still seemed unhurried.

"In the evening government affairs news of the Southern Zhili of the Ming Dynasty, the Liaodong Province of the Empire was suddenly attacked by a large group of unknown bandits. All the government offices in various states were severely damaged to varying degrees, and the impact was extremely bad. Immediately after the attack, the Liaodong Chief Envoy Lu Ning responded quickly and handled things appropriately, taking the lead in fighting against the bandits, preventing further expansion of the riot and greatly restoring the empire's losses. "

In the window of a shop that specializes in selling projection equipment, a serious-looking official sits under a flag with the sun and moon in the same frame. He speaks slowly and steadily, and his words are sonorous and powerful.

"The Chief Assistant to the Imperial Cabinet expressed his affirmation and praise for the unity and bravery displayed by the officials and people of Liaodong in times of crisis. He also stated that this 'Liaodong Incident' was a premeditated and organized attack, and the imperial court will investigate the matter. Ultimately, the murderer and his mastermind must be brought to justice."

The sound of rain, laughter, footsteps, love words, official words, and scene words.

A jumble of voices hummed along the long street.

No one cared about what happened in Liaodong, which was far away. Only Wang Qi stood in front of the window and listened carefully.

However, Wang Qi did not suddenly become concerned about court affairs, but was shocked that the attack occurred in Liaodong.

"If what is said in this report is true, then isn't the scope of this dream a bit too huge? How much money will it cost to construct?" Wang Qi secretly exclaimed.

With this short delay, the rain has gradually become heavier.

Wang Qi, who came back to his senses, frowned, stopped staying, and quickly turned into the side street on the right side of the intersection.

This time he traveled across most of Jinling City to come here, not just to wander around aimlessly, but to complete the current main task.

Become a follower.

Judging from Wang Qi's life experience accumulated in this dream world for half a year, it is not easy to become a follower, and it can even be said to be quite difficult.

First, you need to find the sequence that matches your genes, then join an organization or force, accept the guidance and training of others, and then after a period of tempering, you have the opportunity to break through and be promoted.

Today's Ming Empire has three religions, nine streams and twelve sequences. Wang Qi still knows this basic concept.

However, if you want to become a follower of Buddhism and Taoism, there is a prerequisite, that is, you must practice in those Taoist temples or temples for a long time, and after you have become a loyal believer, you must also accept Only after a series of complicated tests can one become a disciple.

The whole process not only takes a long time, but also costs a lot, which is obviously not a good choice for Wang Qi.

The most powerful Confucian order in Jinling City only needs students who graduated from the Confucius Temple, and ordinary idlers are not considered at all.

As for the other sequences, they were either hidden very deeply. Wang Qi had only heard of the names of the sequences in previous chats with his coworkers, but had no idea where they were.

Either the threshold is higher than that of the Three Religions, and unless you are a true genius, others will not even look at you.

After thinking about it, Wang Qi felt that there was a high probability that these serious paths would not work for him, so he could only focus on some wild paths that could lead to quick results.

But if you want to take a shortcut, you usually need treasure money to open the way.

Of course, if the character Wang Qi plays can have a good family background and a good background, then all problems will naturally be solved.

But from the pre-plot, Wang Qi has already understood that his character is the lowest level of the entire Ming Empire, a real member of the "Three Nos".

No relatives, no reasons, no ability.

Therefore, he could only aim at the simplest and crudest promotion method with the lowest threshold.

That is to become a soldier.

Therefore, Wang Qi's purpose in coming to Beicheng was to find a black market trading place that his foreman had mentioned before, so he could come and understand the market first. Take a look at how much money the cheapest mechanical heart and accompanying implant surgery cost, and make plans in advance.

Walking on the street in the rain, Wang Qi frowned, with a worried look on his face, and his clothes were soaked. At first glance, he seemed even more embarrassed than the scavengers huddled in the corner.

He now has less than 10,000 treasure notes all over his body. According to his previous understanding of the price of mechanical prostheses, a Baijibing Type III prosthetic limb can be sold for between 150,000 and 200,000 treasure notes. Even if you buy a second-hand product that is about to be scrapped, it will still cost 40,000 to 50,000 treasure notes.

This is just an ordinary mechanical body. The price of a mechanical heart that can help ordinary people become followers will definitely increase several times.

And my income from working for a month is only about two thousand treasure notes.

It is definitely difficult to buy, so Wang Qi’s purpose this time is not only to understand the market, but also to get a foothold.

The bold one rides a dragon and a tiger, the timid one rides a hen-hugging hen.

If it doesn't work, just find a way to do it!

Just as Wang Qi was thinking about it, his straight eyes were suddenly obscured by a thick shadow.

He raised his head and saw a man nearly eight feet tall standing in front of him. Under the umbrella was a pair of razor-shaped eyebrows and a nose job. The shape of the bulging muscles could still be seen in the loose robes. His pale red eyes were completely different from those of ordinary people. With a stern look that would keep strangers away.

"Friends, it's dark and the roads are slippery, so be careful when walking."

The man nodded and looked at Wang Qi, speaking in a very stiff tone.

"Ah, sorry."

Wang Qi smelled a strong iron smell on the other party, and felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason. He quickly lowered his head and avoided the other party.

The man did not stop Wang Qi from leaving, he just stood in the rain holding an umbrella, staring at the panic-stricken back, like a statue, with red light flowing in his eyes.

"That person must be a powerful dream character, but I don't know whether his stance is lawful good or neutral chaos. I'll go back and ask Aohu to see if I can trigger something from him."

The man he met by chance in the rain left a deep impression on Wang Qi. While recording the man's appearance in his mind, he pushed open the door of the wine shop in front of him.

The wine shop that had just opened was a little bleak, and the huge shop was empty.

Wang Qi was about to greet his boss when he spotted a familiar figure in the corner out of the corner of his eye.

"It's you?!"

"What a coincidence that we meet again. Are you here to buy things too, or to find out information?"

Seeing Li Jun again, Wang Qi was no longer as scared as he was on the Dilong train.

He was not killed by the other party, and even the provocative Ao Hu was not killed, which was enough to prove that the other party was not very dangerous.

And if this person can beat the tiger who leads him like that, it means that he must be a powerful dream character, and may even have a close relationship with the camp he is in.

He is no longer a villain seeking his life, but a golden mountain to be dug.

Wang Qi pulled up his chair and sat down, cupping his hands and fists in front of Li Jun.

"We were in a hurry last time and didn't have time to ask my brother for your name?"

"Li Jun."

"It turns out to be Brother Jun. I'm glad to meet you. Who is this brother?"

Shen Li looked at Wang Qi who looked expectant in front of him with a strange expression, and for a while he was a little confused about the relationship between him and Li Jun.

Judging from the meaning of these two words, they should have met before, but they definitely had no friendship, otherwise they wouldn't even know Li Jun's name.

Moreover, in Shen Li's perception, the other party was a real ordinary person, and his body was still shaking due to being caught in the rain and cold.

Could it be that he had noticed that the opponent was a master who was good at concealed sequences?

It shouldn't be. The ability that my genes feed back is perception and resistance. Even the Yin and Yang Four have nowhere to hide in front of me.

Unless the other party is sequence three.

Snapped!

Shen Li straightened his back, clasped his hands into fists, and said solemnly: "My name is Shen Li, haven't you asked me for advice?"

"Wang Qi."

"I don't know which path you are taking, Brother Wang?"

Wang Qi obviously didn't quite understand Shen Li's quack-like words. After being stunned for a moment, he said, "I took the high road."

The mainstream? Now, among all the people in the world, only Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are qualified to say that they are mainstream.

Shen Li's heart trembled, and a hint of coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes. He turned to look at Li Jun, and asked with his eyes whether he was an enemy or a friend.

If he was a friend, then it would be easy to say.

But if he was here to cause trouble, then at such a close distance, he and Li Jun, two Wu Si, might not be afraid of him.

Shen Li wanted to see who the other party was, and how he dared to be so arrogant and not take Wu Xu seriously!

Wang Qi didn't know that he had stepped into the palace of the king of hell. He just thought that this man named Shen Li had something wrong. After saying a few words, he left him alone and winked at himself, and he didn't know what he meant.

Li Jun gave Shen Li a calming look and asked, "Wang Qi, why are you here?"

"I heard that this is an information trading point in the Jinling black market, so I came to inquire about something."

Wang Qi didn't mean to hide anything at all, and said very frankly.

"Did Ao Hu tell you?"

"That's not the case. He has been gone for a long time and told me that he would wait until I become..."

Wang Qi stopped talking and looked at Shen Li warily, then said, "Brother Jun, what are you doing here again?"

Without waiting for Li Jun to answer, Wang Qi lifted the chair under his buttocks and leaned towards Li Jun, saying excitedly, "Actually, after we parted at the Dragon Station that day, I have always regretted not seizing the opportunity to express my admiration to Brother Jun. I have often sighed in the past few days and almost regarded it as the biggest regret of my life. I didn't expect that today, I would meet Brother Jun again in this vast Jinling City. What does this mean?"

This means that I have been playing with eagles all my life, but today I was pecked in the eye by you, a little sparrow.

It turns out that this little bastard is just like me, and is here to hug my thighs.

In an instant, Shen Li's face turned extremely pale, and he was deeply ashamed of his reaction just now.

"It means we are destined to be together, and it is definitely not an ordinary fate."

Wang Qi said firmly: "It is a brotherhood, or it is a master-disciple relationship!"

How the hell can this be? Who would take off his pants just because he hugs his thigh? Do you have any shame!

Shen Li's clenched teeth creaked, but he stared at Li Jun intently.

If this can be done, then he must risk his life today and make this a sworn brother with Li Jun.

"At best, we have only met for the second time. Can there be such a great fate? Impossible."

Li Jun chuckled and said, he didn't know what Ao Hu said to Wang Qi that made the other party's attitude towards him change so much.

But he should not have told the other party the truth, otherwise Wang Qi would not be wandering around Jinling City like he is now.

And it seems that he regards himself as a character in the plot, and he wants to be a brother and worship the master right away.

It is difficult to trigger!

Wang Qi was not surprised but happy when he hit a soft nail. The greater the difficulty, the more he will gain. This is an unbreakable truth since ancient times.

"Brother Jun, you are too polite to say that. Men and women can fall in love at first sight, and men can also feel like old friends at first sight. It has nothing to do with the number of times, but only with the feeling."

"I really regret not meeting you earlier?"

Wang Qi thought of his miserable experience in the past six months for no reason, and said with a slightly ferocious expression: "I regret not meeting you earlier!"

Li Jun smiled and said: "But I took the Wuxu, which is not a big road."

"Wuxu"

Wang Qi's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Coincidentally, I also took this path."

Shen Li raised his hand and patted Wang Qi's shoulder, laughing maliciously.

Wang Qi still knew something about the Wuxu dusk sequence, which was also the first object he excluded when choosing the sequence.

Not to mention that the threshold of this sequence requires pure flesh, which he can no longer meet.

And I heard that this sequence does not get along with the three powerful religions now, and it is a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats it.

Although his current priority is to solve the sequence problem and complete the task given to him by Ao Hu. But if he became Wuxu, would he be beaten to death before he could even realize the wish promised by Ao Hu?

If that were the case, it would be a big loss.

"It seems that our fate is still not enough."

Wang Qi said with a shameless face: "That's just the friendship between master and apprentice, we also have the fate of brothers."

"Really stripping pants, Xiao Wang, are you a little too much?"

Just as Shen Li sneered, the door of the wine shop was pushed open again.

Wang Qi turned his head and was surprised to see that the person who came in was the man he had just bumped into.

What's going on? Is he here to find me? !

Wang Qi followed the other person with a doubtful look, gradually turning from looking back to looking straight.

The man pulled the last empty seat at the square table and sat opposite Wang Qi.

"Mo Xu Rong Lu, I didn't expect to see you two here."

"I've heard of you, the second-in-command of the Central Branch Jianai Institute. You used to be Meng Xi's number one lackey, but now you've switched to Liu Xianzhou's side. What's the point of bringing out a clone? Are you afraid to see anyone?"

Without exchanging glances with Li Jun, Shen Li knew that the person coming was an enemy, not a friend. He leaned back, crossed his legs, and looked at Rong Lu with a bad look.

"I know you, too, Shen Li."

Rong Lu's voice was calm: "One of the three heroes of the younger generation of 'Tianque', the fourth martial artist of the sect, specializing in the first line of internal strength. He once killed two of the four great black gods of Jokhang Temple with his own power. Now there are still others in Fandi. Your wanted."

"That's right. If you know this, why don't you get out and wait for me to treat you to a drink?"

Shen Li was full of domineering arrogance and didn't take Rong Lu seriously at all.

"I didn't come to see you today, you were just an accident."

Rong Lu turned to look at Li Jun, his eyes like deep pools: "And you are a surprise!"