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Chapter 190 Image Hall

"Haha, don't worry about this at all. Don't forget his identity. He still has a large area of ​​territory in China. For him, his personal strength is only secondary. As the first lord player, the most important thing is his territory strength. It is impossible for him to let go of his territory and be willing to hide in this dungeon!" Bamara explained confidently.

"I have a problem!" asked the Russian leader: "Even if he is trapped in the copy space by you now, there is only one dead end, but the question is how can we obtain that soul seal artifact? The copy token that only has the only chance to enter is still in the hands of you Americans. Even if you are willing to give this opportunity to let us in now, with our current strength, it is impossible to get close to the god-level waves. If you enter, it is only a dead end. Doesn't this mean we can never obtain the magic artifact again? Damn, who came up with this ghost idea?" At the end of the talk, the Russian leader couldn't help but want to curse.

At this time, a South American leader reminded: "That's not completely true. It's just that we can't get magical artifacts anymore. For them, when the players' strength improves in the future and can knock down the god-level wave ss, they can enter that dungeon at any time. Not only can they obtain items dropped by the god-level wave ss, but they can also obtain magical artifacts. For them, it is actually equivalent to temporarily placing the magical artifacts in a place, and one day the magical artifacts will be theirs."

After hearing this person's reminder, Bamala's face turned pale, and he really made this South American figure understand. When he decided to use this method, he had such an idea. But he didn't expect that there was still someone who could look so far and see through his wishful thinking. Now he could only refute with a denial: "What are you saying? Am I that kind of person? I did this when I saw that everyone really had no other way. And how did you know that he would definitely be able to kill the last god-level wave ss? What if he died in the monster in front? You know that he was just a person, without treatment, and even if the space he wrapped was full of medicine, it would not be possible to support him to finish this copy."

Speaking of this, Bamara's expression only eased a little after hearing his explanation, and did not completely let go of his suspicion. In order not to affect his reputation, Dayi Lingran said: "If you still don't believe it, I can now apply to hand over this token to the system for safekeeping. When our strength reaches its level, we will all gather together to enter this copy and get the artifact. However, all other items dropped from the copy will belong to us."

After hearing what Bamara said, the other leaders finally smiled at him. Although many people didn't believe that Bamara had no bad intentions before, now that his mind was exposed and he did not succeed, he would not care about him. It was just that they could not obtain the magic weapon immediately, which made them feel a little imperfect.

Let’s look at Wenmin who was thinking about him again. When he saw the sword floating in the center of the hall, he was attracted by him and could feel a faint voice calling him, as if the soul of the sword was calling. He was tempting him. As long as he held the sword, he could gain powerful power and invincible power!

Under the temptation of this voice, Wenmin couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold the sword. At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Don't. Don't move! Don't touch it!" (Well, please ignore the language issues automatically, just think that the world is in harmony, and everyone speaks Chinese>_

Wenmin turned around and felt his eyes lit up: it turned out to be a blonde and blue-eyed Western beauty, wearing a wizard robe, a devilish figure with a bulge with a slanted front and a squinted back, her chest was almost torn apart, and the snow-white legs exposed on the hem of the robe made people unable to help but think about it. What made Wenmin feel strange was that although she was so sexy, she exuded a noble and elegant temperament from her bones, giving people a feeling that she could be seen from afar but not played with.

The beautiful mage saw Wenmin's eyes staring at him, frowned, and his voice became a little cold: "Have you seen enough?"

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Wenmin saw the beauty suddenly posing as a cold attitude of keeping people away from each other, and suddenly felt that her performance just now must have left her a very bad impression, so she touched her head awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I rarely see foreigners, and I have never seen foreigners as beautiful as you, so... I'm sorry, I was abrupt just now."

Although I don’t know why Wenmin said she was a foreigner, this beauty still saw from Wenmin’s yellow skin, dark hair and dark eyes that he was indeed different from himself, and there was no lewd color in his eyes, so she believed his explanation. Moreover, Wenmin’s words, “I have never seen someone as beautiful as her”, also made her feel more happy, so her face calmed down and she asked, “Are you an adventurer? How did you come here?”

"Adventurer?" Wenmin murmured to himself for a moment, then realized that this was the name of a foreign NPC for players, so he replied: "Well, I am indeed an adventurer. As for how I appeared here, to be honest, I haven't figured it out yet, and suddenly I appeared here. By the way, what's your name? What's this place?"

"You can call me Jaina. This is called the Imaging Hall, which is the secret room of the Lich King. This sword is called "Frost Sorrow". It is a cursed sword. Those who hold this sword will be cursed, indulge in the pursuit of power, lose all their reason, and completely fall into a devil who only knows how to kill!" The beautiful mage introduced to Wenmin.

"Gianna?!" Wenmin remembered the background introduction of the American area I saw before. The game background of the American area is a fantasy and magical world, with various magical monsters and races. Wenmin didn't know much about the specific plot, but he knew the name of Gianna. Her footprints ran through the entire history of Warcraft. She not only had strong strength, beautiful appearance, but also had excellent leadership and command capabilities. She was the leader of an important force in the United States. If you want to rank a female npc, the most popular among American players, Npc.

If that's definitely her. Wenmin didn't expect to meet her here! In addition, he had also heard of the Lich King. In Wenmin's understanding, the Lich King's status in the United States is similar to that of Dong Zhuo in the Chinese region, and is also a very famous Boss; and Frost Sadness only heard of this as a weapon of the Lich King, and he didn't know much about it. As for the name of the Image Hall, he had never heard of it at all. (Just when people at that time didn't know the game World of Warcraft, let's talk about it, it's normal to not know about the game two hundred years ago, right? >_

Wenmin asked Jaina, "Where is this image hall? How should I get out?"

"Do you want to go out?" Jaina seemed a little surprised and a little disappointed, and continued to answer: "The entrance when she came was closed. Now she can only go out from another exit. However, you must pass through the Lich King's secret room to that exit. You may even encounter the Lich King himself. It is difficult to get out."

Wenmin felt a chill in his heart after hearing this, and asked weakly: "Was that... the Lich King very powerful? We two of us are not his opponents together?"

After hearing this, Jaina couldn't help but roll her eyes on Wenmin, and said angrily: "What do you think? Now he has at least the strength of the gods. Although I also have the strength of the holy level, I can only protect myself. As for you, I am frank, you adventurers can't interfere in the battle between us yet."

As soon as Jaina finished speaking, an empty voice sounded in the hall: "Since that's the case, Jaina, why are you still here?"

After hearing this voice, Jaina suddenly became excited. She raised her head and looked around the hall, shouting excitedly: "Althuss, Althuss! Is it you? Answer me! Is it you?"

The empty voice replied, "It's me, Jaina, do you want to join the Scourge?"

Hearing Arthas' ruthless answer, Jaina showed heartache on her face and begged: "No, Arthas, please don't do this. Please come back and don't sink anymore. Lordaeron needs you, my prince!"

A figure wrapped in black armor suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall. While holding Frost Sadness, he said to Jaina: "Enough, Jaina, are you still reluctant to leave your fragile body, or do you still sympathize with those pitiful and ignorant cowards? Join us, you can not only get powerful strength, but also get eternal life! Believe me, Jaina, I will not harm you! As for Lordaeron, I have already in the name of the prince.

, joined the Scourge, Lordaeron's people also became soldiers of the Scourge. I will not only lead them to rebuild their kingdom, but also lead them to rule the whole world! At that time, I will become the master of the world, and all the creatures in the world will crawl at my feet! And you——” As he said that, the Lich King turned his head and looked at Jaina, and said to her affectionately: "You will become my queen and the happiest woman in the world!"

Jaina looked at Arthas with tears in her eyes, shook her head repeatedly, and said, "Arsace, no, you are not Arthas, my Arthas will definitely not turn his people into dirty undead! You are a demon!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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