Gate of Apocalypse

Chen Xiaolian and Miaoyan left the water bar and found a hotel to stay in downtown Cairo.

Faster than expected, GM provided the location of the first seed the next day.

And not far from where they are, in a small village in Uganda, in a toy box for the youngest son of a family.

The glittering seed was considered a rare toy by him.

GM provides detailed information, including latitude and longitude coordinates, the location of the village, and even the name of the family from the male owner to the youngest son.

They didn't take much effort, just ran a leg and simply got the seed.

Over the next four days, GM provided the location of two other seeds, two in the hands of ordinary people and the other in Argentina, just lying on the Pampas prairie.

Of course, GM provides precise location coordinates to the centimeter scale, and the two of them get their hands on it without blowing dust.

Strangely enough, 10 more days have passed since then, and GM has not provided information on the last seed.

……

“What's going on, Chen Xiaoliang? ”

Chen Xiaolian's room, a hotel in Buenos Aires, Argentina.

Miaoyan sat on the sofa opposite Chen Xiaolei and raised her eyebrows slightly: “GM promised us two weeks at most, starting today, it's been exactly 14 days. ”

Together with the two originally held by two people, six of the seven seeds have already been obtained.

But this is the rest of it, but it was dragged alive for ten days without news.

“You ask me, who do I ask?” Chen Xiaocai shook his head and smiled bitterly: “The last time GM said it, you heard it, he couldn't directly retrieve the existence of seeds, he had to go around a bend and look through the memories of others.

Considering the seeds, they should not disappear because they are refreshed, just like the wings, but at least every time the world refreshes, they are redistributed in the world. So maybe… after the last refresh, a seed appeared in a completely rare place, like the desert or deep beneath the sea, that no one had ever seen. ”

“If that's the case, then... can't you ever find it?” Miaoyan frowned.

“I don't know either.” Chen Xiaoliang gently sighed.

This is also a concern for him.

“I'll wait three more days. Three days later, if there's still no news, I have to go back.” Miaoyan thought about it: “It's been too long since we went online. ”

“What if I find the rest of the seeds while you're away?” Chen Xiaocai looks at her: “I can't reach you in the upper world, or you can give me your one first? ”

“It's impossible.” Miaoyan categorically refuses: “As already said, I'm going in with you. ”

“Just for the sake of curiosity…” Chen Xiaolei leaned aside.

Boom, boom, boom.

Knock on the door three times.

Both eyes lit up at the same time.

Chen Xiaocai opened the door and outside the door stood a cleaner at the hotel.

“Found it?” Chen Xiaocao asked hastily.

“Found it.” The cleaner walked into the door and sat on an empty sofa.

“What took you so long this time?” Chen Xiaocao asked hastily.

'Cause it's not in our world. ”GM shook his head:" You're not the only ones looking for seeds, there are other players. One player got lucky and got a seed. ”

“So... he just went online, right?” Chen Xiaolian understood. Come here.

Now that it's been found, the player naturally stores it in his own storage gear. Until it went live, even if it was a high-ranking nickname, it was just a carrier, and of course there would be no relevant information in the memory.

Just like the old Countess Fairy Sound.

GM cannot be retrieved, and it is natural.

After the player goes online and enters the vector, GM naturally finds the presence of the seed in memory through a data query.

“Yes.” GM nodded.

Coordinates, names, looks? ”Chen Xiaoxiao only waited for GM to give the other party's information, so he had to leave immediately.

There is no essential difference between grabbing a seed from a player and picking a seed from the ground for him today.

“No, you can't go to him now.” Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaolian shook his head.

“Why?” Chen Xiaoliang stunned.

Now besides those old monsters, including Chen, Chen Xiaoliang can't think of anyone else to rival him.

'Cause he's an advanced player. ”GM glanced up at Chen Xiaocai as if he heard a stupid question:“ How are you going to get the seeds from him? ”

“Of course...” Chen Xiaocao said in half and immediately understood.

Indeed, he was a fool.

GM can provide his coordinates, name and face, with Chen Xiaolian's strength now, and it's not hard to find and defeat him.

It's hard to get the seeds of the World Tree from him!

GM can exist in any corner of the world but within a copy.

Since this player can be searched by GM, it means that he is not online in the copy, but outside the copy.

And since advanced players can log in at will outside of a copy, that naturally means they can go offline at any time.

Even if Chen Xiaoliang defeated or even captured him, once he realized he couldn't fight, he would immediately break his wrist and flee back to the upper world.

Although the loss of a high-ranking attribute is a considerable loss. But compared to the seeds of the world tree, it's nothing.

Even if he loses this exclusive number, finding him again in the future will be hundreds of times harder than it is now.

“So... we just have to wait for him to enter the copy, right?” Chen Xiaoliang sighed for a moment, slowing down the path.

“Exactly.” GM nodded: “He was called into a copy three days later. ”

“Location of the duplicate? ”

“Kyoto, Japan. ”

……

“Another copy in Japan. ”

Chen Xiaolian sat in front of the pool, throwing fish food into the pool water at will.

Dozens of carp came and went swimming in front of him, competing for fish food.

“I like this place a lot. What's your point? It's beautiful, isn't it? ”

Miaoyan sat on a wooden floor with a book in his hand, leaning against a post, under the eaves not far behind him.

This is a Japanese hotel courtyard, typical and windy layout, around the central pool, is a pure white sand, corner, fake mountain stone with a slow stream of water, a yellow bamboo deer falling on the stone at a fixed rhythm from time to time, making a knocking sound.

It suits the so-called "silence” style of Japanese culture.

Two people arrived in Kyoto two days ago and chartered the entire hotel.

Now the copy is about to start.

“From my aesthetic point of view, it's still a little too small.” Chen Xiaolian still turns his back on Miaoyan: “The feeling of a dojo in a spiral shell. But it's not important, it's important that I took part in a copy in Tokyo where the group almost died. ”

“For the vast majority of game participants, every copy is life-threatening.” Miaoyan faintly said: “Besides, with your strength now, there's nothing worth mentioning anymore, is there? ”

“That said...” Chen Xiaoliang nodded, stood up and patted the remaining fish food on his hands: “Okay, let's settle this quickly and get the last seed done quickly. ”

[System: Note that the Kyoto copy number S14854 is about to open, please select the individual player, the team, to arrive in the area within the specified time. Failure to reach the area is expected to be wiped out! Sub-region: Kyoto, Japan. Sub-region is governed by the official administrative district.

[System: Please leave the replica area before the replica opening time for individual players and teams that have not been extracted from the replica. If you remain in the replica area until it is turned on, it will automatically be considered a participating replica.

[Tip: Your team is not selected to participate in this copy. Your team is still in the copy area. Please leave the copy area before the countdown ends. Countdown: 00 min 01 sec]

The countdown in the two-person system went to zero at the same time.

[Hint: No. S14854 Kyoto copy is ON! Your team failed to leave the replica area within the specified time frame and was judged to have participated in this replica.

First Stage Mission:

Select the shrine to go, unseal Tianjin God, and acquire the soul of Guozhin God.

When all five souls of Guozhin God have been acquired, start the second phase of the task.

List of shrines: Cloud House, Golden Knife Byro Palace, Visiting House, Uzza Shrine, Harashima Shrine]

Just saw the details of the task, Chen Xiaocai blinked twice, and looked at Miaoyan, both eyes were silly.

When the system publishes a task, the explicit title is a copy of Kyoto.

But... it's a bit exaggerated, too.

The Golden Knife Biro Palace and Uzza Shrine, Chen Xiaoliang has never heard of it.

But he played some glorious games, and in his memory he had a little idea of the location of the other three shrines.

The Cloud House is in Kansai, the Visiting House is in Shinnong, and the Shinto Shrine is simply the westernmost part of the island.

These three shrines alone have already crossed a small half of Japan.

What kind of Kyoto is this?

“What do we do, drive or the new main line?” Miaoyan glanced at Chen Xiaolei with an interrogating look.

“Let's drive, it's easy to drive.” Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Xiaolian crossed the courtyard and walked towards the building.

The two had already rented a Land Cruiser and parked in the parking lot in front of the hotel. Chen Xiaolian walked to the front of the car, but Miaoyan pointed in the direction of the driver's seat and jumped onto the co-pilot himself.

“Are you trying to get me to drive?” Miaoyan started the car and glanced at Chen Xiaolian: “I thought you'd be a gentleman. ”

“I'm not used to the right rudder. Didn't you live in England for years?” Chen Xiaocai laughed: “Okay, I've seen the map. It's just over 300 kilometers. If you drive faster, you'll be there in three hours. ”

Miaoyan gently snorted and stepped on the throttle.

[I don't know if any of my readers have brothers and sisters in Hubei, or brothers and sisters in other seriously affected areas such as Wenzhou Taizhou. I want to tell you, take care! If it is not necessary to go out, try to stay at home. I have donations that may not help much. I guess the only thing I can do, besides donating, is write stories every day, keep everyone at home, have something to look at, spend time with, watch stories, forget about anxiety and panic for a while.

Everything's gonna be all right!

Dance February 2, 2020.