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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 108 True-Hydra

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    Fang Xian suddenly opened his eyes. The scene in front of him was a little blurry. It seemed to be at the bottom of the sea in the middle of the night.

    The storm and lightning on the sea made him noisy.

    "Hey, brother, it's time to go ashore." A man covered in scales swam next to him, holding a trident.

    Fang Xian took a closer look, his expression suddenly dull: "Brother Naga!"

    These green scales and lustful eyes, this burly body and fish, are not the Naga Warriors in Warcraft!  !

    The Naga warrior quickly shook his head and said modestly: "No, no, brother, you are better than me. The people above told you to hurry over. They said that there was a renegade night elf who asked us to help. It will be of great benefit to our clan afterwards."

    Fang Xian was sluggish again and looked down at himself.

    He saw nine images.

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    "What? I've been sleeping for a long time and forgot how to swim?" The Naga Warrior looked very concerned. "How about I call some brothers to help?"

    Fang Xian squirmed his fat body, lifting up the layers of dust and mud on the bottom of the sea. He was very domineering. Although his body was not flexible, it was still full of feeling.

    "What's my name?" Fang Xian asked blankly.

    "Hydra? The strongest unit of our Naga tribe!"

    Fang Xian was silent for a long time, looking up at the sea, tears flashed from nine heads at the same time.

    "Hungry ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhness helpless me, your grandma's uncle, why is Mao still in the World of Warcraft plane after all this hard work!!! Why is Mao not even an orc, he's a fucking Naga!!! This  The flat lower body doesn¡¯t even have a bulge!! It¡¯s a fucking hydra!! Do you dare to show me how to ride a female hydra to ejaculate!!!¡±

    "Brother, what's wrong with you?" The Naga Warrior was a little puzzled. "There are no male or female Hydras in our clan? They all breed by division. Are you going to split?! This is a big deal, don't take it lightly!!"  "

    Fang Xianyu cried without tears, and was extremely angry. Nine heads tilted at the same time, and she fainted.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Fang Xian opened his eyes again, and his vision was very bright.

    In this picture, there is a bald old man wearing sunglasses, looking at himself happily, waving obscenely and saying hello, "hehe" and making a stupid laugh.

    "You!" Fang Xian struggled to get up and was about to take action when he heard two familiar voices.

    "Ah!! Brother Xian, you're awake!!" Ling'er jumped up in shock and threw herself into Fang Xian's arms.

    Yueru rubbed her chest beside her: "Don't worry, don't worry."

    Fang Xian looked around dully. The environment was very simple and harmonious. The wooden house with wooden tables and other things turned out to be Xiaoyao's inn.

    "How many heads do I have?" Fang Xian scratched at himself with claws and teeth.

    "Xian'er, are you too sleepy?" Yue Ru replied.

    While he was in a daze, Aunt Li arrived with a pot of porridge: "Oh, Xiaosi, you didn't say anything in advance when you came back, so I can prepare food and wine for you in advance."

    "Ah" Fang Xian looked around, not knowing what to say.

    Aunt Li stared at Fang Xian, and there was a hint of jealousy in her pupils: "Xiaosi, you married two such beautiful daughters-in-law and you didn't even tell aunt, so that aunt would be happy too."

    "This" Fang Xian still didn't know what to say.

    The uncle snapped his fingers, and upon hearing the sound, Aunt Li turned around and left.

    Fang Xian stood up in a daze, scratched his head, and looked at the old man in confusion: "What kind of thing are you doing?"

    The old man raised his sunglasses and said, "What's going on? You've finished the game, why don't I deign to come over and meet you?"

    "Oh" Fang Xian nodded and said to Lin Yueru, "Madam, is the whip still there?"

    "Yes."

    "Slap this old fool."

    "okay!"

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    "Wait! Wait!" The old man covered his head and cursed, "I was just joking, letting you take a look at the magnificent World of Warcraft in advance, don't do this."

    Lin Yueru asked while smoking: "Who is this guy?"

    "You just want to be the sword master's father."

    "Bad guy!" Ling'er cast the thunder spell, booming

    After a long while, the old man collapsed on the ground.

    "Aren't you afraid that I'm in a hurry?" The old man supported his body that was scorched by thunder.

    "Uncle, we have been together for such a long time, don't I still know your old temper?" Fang Xian smiled grimly, "You are the least arrogant person, and you like to play mean tricks with us the most."

    The uncle patted himself and straightened his sunglasses, "YouAwesome, I asked you to become a cockroach pulled out by the local xu¨¦ lord"

    Fang Xian stood up and waved his hands: "Wait, I was wrong, please forgive me."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­, okay, I forgive you, haha.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­, is this¡­the mind of God¡­¡±

    "I'm not poor anymore." The old man transformed, and the burnt black beach suit returned to bright colors. "Congratulations, you have completed all the main missions of Legend of Sword and Fairy One. In other words, you have passed the version."

    Fang Xian finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and then asked: "Then do I still need to go to the World of Warcraft plane?"

    "No need for now, wait until you want to play World of Warcraft."

    "It's okay, it's okay." Fang Xian picked up the pot of porridge tremblingly and took a sip, which warmed his heart.

    Ling'er asked: "Who is this uncle?"

    Yueru reacted faster: "Don't you remember the little stone? There is also the voice of the Supreme God that suddenly appeared. This should be his true body."

    "Humph, I am the supreme god of the game plane." The old man said very coolly and you pushed up your sunglasses. "Please call me Gemuowo."

    "Just call me old man." Fang Xian wiped his mouth. "This name is too difficult to pronounce. It's more convenient for me to be Turtle Immortal."

    Ling'er was very polite and saluted the old man: "Hello, Turtle Immortal."

    Yueru gave me a Taoist look: "The smelly old man's sunglasses are pretty good."

    ???????????????????????????????? You can just call me Ovo, but don¡¯t do that.  "

    Ling'er put her finger on her lips and asked seriously: "Qi? Why isn't the Turtle Immortal carrying a turtle shell?"

    Yueru: "Damn it, old man, your shirt doesn't fit, it's out of date."

    "Forget it, you can call it whatever you want." The old man looked at it very openly, and the title was just a title. "No matter what, I still want to congratulate you for completing the game together and achieving an almost happy ending."

    "Almost?" Fang Xian frowned and asked, "Both Ling'er and Yueru are fine. Isn't this a perfect rating?"

    The old man mourned devoutly: "Boy, because you were too high-profile in Nanzhao, the Black Miao people launched a general attack in advance, and because you were not with Anu to protect her, this poor girl died gloriously in battle."

    Ling'er lowered his head and said sadly: "You can't blame brother Tong. He's not a god. How can he take care of everything."

    Fang Xian was more open-minded: "It's God's will. Although I also feel sorry for Anu, since I didn't choose her maybe this is her fate."

    ¡°Don¡¯t mention these anymore.

    "The old man brought a pot of tea, held the mouth of the teapot and took a sip. "Boy, in the end, you are playing like that, aren't you afraid that you will lose it?  If I were stricter, you might have followed Idian to summon Gul'dan.  "

    Fang Xian smiled sadly: "Maybe, there was nothing we could do at that time. The conditions for completing the game were to sacrifice to the rain, kill the worshiping moon, and destroy the water monster. I could only take a gamble. It would be best if I could kill the water monster with Lao Po, but that didn't work.  It can be eliminated by borrowing the power of the Shushan sect. If not, if I merge with it, it might be considered eliminated. If that doesn't work, I can only ascend with it."

    "Haha, if we all ascend together, aren't you afraid that we will never come back?" the old man asked with raised eyebrows.

    "So this is a bet." Fang Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and a kind of light unique to a technical man emanated. "I am a computer major and have a little understanding of programming. If we follow the program logic, the judgment statements must be in order.  , at the moment of the ascension judgment, I should be considered to be in the fairy world, so the rules of this world take precedence. The moment the water monster enters the void, it should first disappear in the fairy sword plane, and then I ascend into the monster plane. According to  Based on this basic logical judgment, I should have completed the Fairy Sword game first, triggered the ending conditions, and then entered the World of Warcraft plane, so I have a great chance of winning."

    "It actually uses programming logic!" The old man raised his sunglasses again, paying great attention to it.

    "Hahaha, all your hard work as a computer major is not in vain! You are just a stinky migrant worker, hahaha!"

    The old man smiled softly: "Idiot, you are lucky, you are just in the right place. How can the rules of this god's space be as simple as Zhou?"

    "What?" Fang Xian broke out in a cold sweat. "What is that? Is it java?!"

    "It's my god's mood!" The old man stood up and laughed wildly, "I can calculate whatever I want!"

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    Fang Xian whispered to his two daughters-in-law: "It must be C++. He doesn't want to admit that I discovered it. Let's admire him and give him face."

    Ling'er Yue Ruqi nodded.

    Boss"Tch": "I'm too lazy to argue with you about this. It's worth mentioning that you figured out the "way of sacrifice" in the end and found a way to complete the game relatively perfectly. It's still very good.  "

    Ling'er and Yueru fell into thinking almost at the same time: "The way to sacrifice"

    "Yes, it's sacrifice. The whole game of Immortal Sword One is just two words, sacrifice." Fang Xian sounded more detached this time, and showed his semi-immortal energy again, "There are sacrifices throughout the whole game. Snake Man  Sacrificed to save the fox: Ji Sanniang sacrificed for her late husband's wishes and the rise and fall of the country: Caiyi sacrificed for Liu Jinyuan's work and for our safety: Yueru originally sacrificed to save Ling'er in the original plot  In our story, Yueru also drew her sword and killed herself for me in front of the Sword Master: As for Ling'er, if it wasn't me who fought the water monster, she would definitely choose the ultimate sacrifice."

    "Well said, this is also the level that I see." The old man agreed deeply. "In the game, the protagonist's beloved Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru both died due to sacrifice, but the protagonist has never realized this.  At every level, I would kill and kill in a daze until my loved ones leave one by one Therefore, in my design, if you can achieve this step, you can use your sacrifice to replace Ling'er and Yueru's.  Sacrifice and achieve a happy ending, you have lived up to the will of this god."

    "Brother Xian," Ling'er pulled Fang Xian's arm hard, "You and I shouldn't have let you go then. If you were really Ling'er, you would rather die than yourself. You can still go to eat Malatang with your sister."

    Fang Xian smiled and shook his head: "Silly Ling'er, do you still remember when Yue Ru committed suicide? Wasn't she thinking the same as you? You are both good ladies. In addition, Anu just lacks some of your determination, so she always  Unloved.¡±

    Yueru said sadly: "Unlike what you said, Anu has died fighting the Black Miao people, buying precious time for Ling'er to sacrifice to the rain. I'm afraid this is also a sacrifice."

    "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore." The old man opened his arms. "The game is completed. It's time to choose rewards. Please choose three items in your package."!  .

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