Legendary Reckless Online Game

No. 9 stood quietly, watching Adams disappear little by little, the blue light in his eyes dimmed, and a sad emotion showed in his eyes.

"I hope you can fulfill your master's last wish. This place is starting to become unsafe. Please send you out on the 9th."

Looking at No. 9 who was in a sad mood, Song Zhan nodded lightly.

No. 9 tapped his finger, and a portal appeared in front of Song Zhan.

"No. 9 wishes you a smooth journey."

"Goodbye No. 9," Song Zhan said to No. 9 and walked into the portal.

After Song Zhan walked into the portal, the portal in the study room was closed. After No. 9 finished all this, the bright crystals on his body gradually disappeared and his whole body stood quietly behind the desk, just like many years ago, President Adams was still there

time.

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Taking one step forward, the space changed, and Song Zhan reappeared in the Yanyun Desert.

Song Zhan was already familiar with the dim environment in the Brilliant Realm, but being suddenly exposed to strong sunlight made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight that was shining directly at him. After squinting his eyes for a while, Song Zhan lowered his arm.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the figure of the Shadow Swordsman walked out of the portal.

As soon as the Shadow Swordsman walked out, he saw Song Zhan waiting there, and said excitedly: "Brother, what do you think I went through next?"

"You can't go through a trial and then acquire epic skills."

Song Zhan answered very cooperatively.

"That's right, brother, I've unleashed the epic skill. This is something I've never seen before, hehehehe!"

Speaking of the latter part, the Shadow Swordsman couldn't help but giggle.

After laughing for a long time, the Shadow Swordsman asked Song Zhan doubtfully: "By the way, brother, how did you guess so accurately?"

Song Zhan looked at the confused Shadow Swordsman and sighed: "President Adams has two obsessions, what do you think?"

"Oh oh oh, I understand, how about it, I think it's interesting."

The shadow swordsman suddenly understood, then bumped Song Zhan's shoulder and asked with a proud look on his face.

Song Zhan nodded, "It's definitely interesting, so I'll give you the Tyrannosaurus Claw."

Shadow Swordsman can definitely find other people to do this task together, but since he found Song Zhan and got him great benefits, Song Zhan must remember his kindness.

And just a dark gold-level Tyrannosaurus Claw is completely inadequate compared to the epic-level skills. There is simply a world of difference between the two.

But now Song Zhan doesn’t have anything better, so he can only wait until he gets it later before giving it to the Shadow Swordsman.

"Hey, thank you big brother, I saved a lot of money."

The shadow swordsman then said: "It's getting late, brother, it's time to eat."

"Okay, you go back first."

Song Zhan watched the Shadow Swordsman return to the city, glanced at the time, then took out the return scroll and returned directly to Zhenyuan City.

After returning home, he released Chi Yan, fed him, and calmed down his emotions before Song Zhan clicked to log off.

After heating up the cooked food prepared for lunch, Song Zhan talked to his mother on the phone while eating. It took half an hour before dinner time was over.

After cleaning up the garbage after the meal, Song Zhan carried two garbage bags and went out.

After going offline, it would take two hours to go online again. Song Zhan planned to go for a walk to relax and unwind.

In midsummer, Nancheng is very lively at night.

In the community, residents walking downstairs can be seen everywhere. A few children are laughing and playing beside them. In the distance, waves of dynamic music can be faintly heard.

Song Zhan knew that it was the community's Auntie Audition Troupe rehearsing. While eating breakfast, he heard that they would represent Jiayuan Community in a month to compete for the top ten song and dance troupes in Nancheng.

Song Zhan put his hands in his pockets and walked on the road, and unknowingly walked outside a nearby shopping mall.

At this time, a heroic female warrior was playing on the large open-air holographic screen outside the shopping mall. Judging from the background, it must be from Shenwu Ji.

Many people, like Song Zhan, were standing in the square under the large open-air holographic screen, looking up at the beautiful female warrior wearing golden and red armor.

"Tsk, look at this armor. It's white and round. Look at this long sword. It's really thin and straight."

A young man with eyes stretched out his hand to push his eyes and praised him profusely.

After listening to his evaluation, Song Zhan checked it carefully several times with a pragmatic attitude and found that what he said was indeed correct. He couldn't help but admire this dear man's insightful observation.

"Yeah! It's you!"

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded from beside Song Zhan.

Song Zhan turned around and saw a slightly familiar figure.

It was a beautiful girl wearing a green floral dress. The light green dress made her snow-white skin even more dazzling. Under the knee-length dress was a slender and smooth calf. She had long black hair.

, with bean paste-colored lipstick on her suitably thin lips, it was Qian Siyu, the wingman from the last blind date.

Qian Siyu didn't expect that, just by occasionally visiting this mall with her friends, she would meet Song Zhan, who had not been heard from since the last blind date.

Looking at the outstanding Qian Siwen in front of him, Song Zhan nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, long time no see."

'It has indeed been a long time.'

Qian Siwen was thinking in his mind and asked casually: "What are you doing here?"

Then she patted her forehead and said, "I forgot, you seem to live nearby."

"Yes, I live in Jiayuan Community over there, and I just go out for a walk."

Song Zhan gestured in the other direction and explained to Qian Siwen.

"Hey, let me tell you, what's going on with you? You're not attracted to such a beautiful girl like my Youyou?"

Now that he saw it, Qian Siwen simply asked the question he had been holding back.

Song Zhan was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then replied rather embarrassedly: "Well, it was a blind date arranged by the family. It was a last resort. Of course, your best friend Jiang Youyou is a very good girl."

"Haha, it sounds nice, but you still don't like it." Qian Siwen rolled his eyes and said pretending to be angry.

"I really don't mean that. Classmate Jiang and you, Classmate Qian, are both very good. It's me."

Song Zhan hurriedly explained that if he didn't explain it clearly, it would be a big deal if she spread it to Jiang Youyou and then to his mother through the matchmaker.

Qian Siwen waved his hands, showing an attitude of complete disbelief.

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward, Song Zhan also asked politely: "Why are you here so late?"

"Stop talking about this, I get angry when you mention it. We agreed to go shopping together, but my friend told me halfway that he couldn't come. Old... Isn't my time worthless?"

Qian Siwen said angrily, and an emotion called irritability could be seen on his delicate and white face at a glance.

"Ah, this is indeed not good," Song Zhan responded empathetically.