The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 334: Black Tiger

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Dragon Kingdom, Emperor Tomb Mountains.

Located on the western border of the Dragon Kingdom, the Diling Mountain Range is a well-known no-man's land in China. Legend has it that an emperor's tomb was once buried here, and it has attracted many tourists to visit.

However, the environment here is very unfriendly to tourists. Not to mention the extremely steep terrain, there are often wild animals. Many tourists are injured here and cannot be rescued in time. After the media reported that there are frequent missing and dead tourists here, this The area was gradually neglected.

At this time, a dark-skinned young man was carrying two wooden barrels filled with water, and walked towards the foot of the mountain under the main peak of the Diling Mountain Range.

As the sun set in the west, thousands of rays of light shone through the gaps between the continuous mountains. The young man seemed to be covered with a layer of golden yellow coat, which looked extraordinarily sacred.

Soon, the young man carrying water came to the back of the mountains.

Behind the mountains, the main peak of the Emperor Mausoleum Mountain Range rises from the ground, like a huge sword piercing into the sky, soaring into the sky.

And at the foot of the main peak, there is a village shrouded in thick fog. This village is really strange, hidden behind the Diling Mountain Range, it can be said that it is completely isolated from the world.

Surviving in such a place can be said to be completely out of touch with the outside world, even if you want to go out, you have to walk for half a month on the mountain road.

This situation is extremely strange in modern times. As early as 200 years ago, the country completed the poverty alleviation plan. It stands to reason that all mountain people living in this environment will provide corresponding support plans, and basically spend money to build new houses for them. Let them move out of the mountains to live outside.

Unless the mountain people resolutely disagree to move out to live, they will definitely be properly resettled by the state.

The young man carrying water slowed down significantly after approaching the village at the foot of the main peak, with a hint of timidity on his face.

His figure penetrated layers of thick fog, but he finally mustered up the courage to continue walking forward.

When he came to the entrance of the village, the young man looked left and right to make sure there was no one there, then suddenly quickened his pace.

At this time, a leather whip covered with tiny barbs was suddenly pulled from the side, and hit the young water bearer hard on the back.

"Snapped!"

The clothes on the back were cut by the whip, and there was a bloody gash on the back.

His body was trembling slightly due to the pain, but the young man who carried the water gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his hands were holding onto the bucket tightly, as if he was afraid that the water inside would shake out.

"Heihu, do you know what time it is!"

The man who spoke was tall and tall, with big arms and a round waist, and he was full of gangsters. He was holding the black leather whip that had just been whipped. His eyes were round and round when he spoke, and he looked fierce.

"Steward, I ran into a wild boar on the way to fetch water, so I wasted time!" Although he was angry in his heart, Heihu had a frightened look on his face.

"Do you have any complaints about this whip?" Although Heihu gave the reason, the steward was still arrogant, and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all.

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished. Thank you for the lesson!" Hei Hu hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the man in charge nodded in satisfaction, and pointed to the village with his hand holding the whip, signaling that it was time to go in.

Hei Hu hurriedly said a word of thanks, and walked in quickly.

Although this village is hidden among the mountains, its scale is not small, with a population of more than 3,000 people.

And Heihu is not an aborigine of this village, he originally lived in a bustling metropolis, and he has lived here for only three years.

It all started three years ago, when Heihu was attracted by many legends about the emperor's mausoleum to explore and play.

At that time, Heihu was young and frivolous, and boldly walked deep into the mountains, but accidentally fell into a ravine on the way. At that time, Heihu tried several ways to save himself, but the ravine was so deep that he couldn't get out of trouble at all.

Heihu had no choice but to call the outside world for help. However, because he was deep in the mountains, the rescue force could not arrive for a while.

(Note: 2319 signal global coverage,

WIFI also has global coverage, so you can make outgoing calls in the mountains)

During the tormented wait, what Heihu waited for was not the search and rescue personnel, but a disciple of the Heiyu Sect, and he was brought to Heiyu Village as a handyman.

In the past, Heihu believed in science, and even more firmly believed in atheism. Heihu dismissed the so-called ideas of becoming immortals through cultivation. However, Heihu found out that there are really practitioners here.

These cultivators are also completely different from ordinary people. Although they can't fly through the clouds, they can fly with weapons. Their bodies are like iron, and they are invulnerable to fire and water.

However, the cultivation in fantasy has nothing to do with Heihu, and the cultivation techniques of Heiyuzong will not be taught to them at all.

Their existence is like servants, carrying water, cooking, taking care of the spirit fields, raising spirit insects, etc. In short, they do all the chores, and if they do not do well, they will be beaten severely.

The life of slaves like them is not life at all here, but grass.

In the past three years, Heihu has seen many slaves die because of making mistakes, or even not committing any mistakes, just because the chief disciple of the black prison was in a bad mood, and died under severe beatings.

If you want to survive here, you have to correct your own identity, live humblely and live cautiously.

It's not that Heihu hasn't thought about escaping in the past three years, it's just that he can't get away at all.

This is a place where people are not treated as human beings. Resistance is a dead end. When Heihu was first arrested in this Heilong village, Heihu once thought of running away. However, this area is surrounded by mountains, so it is very difficult to escape. , and his body has already been entered into the black prison mark, as long as he runs out of a certain range, he will definitely be sensed by the disciples of the black prison sect.

The consequences of being caught back are undoubtedly miserable. After experiencing it twice, Hei Hu completely gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

Thinking about his thoughts, Heihu took the bucket to the No. 4 spiritual field in the village, poured all the water in the bucket into the spiritual field, then put down the wooden bucket and walked into the wooden house next to the spiritual field.

After closing the door, Heihu took out a pinch of herbs from the bottom of the bed, crushed it and carefully covered the wound on his back.

The originally burning wound was immediately covered by a cool feeling.

To live here, one must need some self-protection things, and this herbal medicine is one of them.

However, this herb is not a spiritual herb, because the disciples of the Black Prison Sect will never use that kind of good thing on their handymen. The spiritual herbs planted are basically owned by the elders of the Black Hell Sect.

When the burning sensation on the wound completely subsided, Heihu took off the herbal medicine with blood and threw it into the wooden box under the bed.

Then he took out a book "Iron Clothes" from the wooden box.

After flipping through a few pages, Heihu threw the book into the wooden box with a complicated expression.

In fact, this book is not considered a method of cultivation at all, it can only be regarded as an external skill, and every servant of the Black Prison Sect has a copy.

Naturally, with the style of the Black Prison Sect, they would not be so kind to practice exercises for them. Letting them practice this foreign skill is just to hope that they can work better and withstand the toss.

Heihu has practiced this technique frequently for three years, but his progress has been extremely poor. Apart from his body becoming stronger, his cultivation progress is like a turtle crawling, and he is still on the first floor in three years.

Sighing, Heihu climbed onto the bed, feeling that he could only sleep on his stomach today.

At this moment, the ground shook, and a loud voice came from outside:

"All servant disciples, gather in front of the sect!"

Heihu, who had just climbed onto the bed, quickly jumped up, quickly put on his cloth shoes, broke through the door, and ran towards the direction of the main peak.

Wooden houses were pushed away along the way, and those handymen also rushed towards the main peak like the black tiger.

Generally, there is no good news for the Black Prison Sect to summon the servants, but they must run fast, because the five servants who arrive at the latest will be severely beaten.

Soon, a large group of handyman disciples gathered in front of the Hei Prison Sect at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that the servants had arrived, the old man in black robe and white beard stood up from his seat, standing on the steps in front of the mountain gate, looking down at the disciples in ragged clothes.

"I want to announce something here today, and then I will distribute an item to each of you. This item is called a virtual helmet, and its function is..."

The elder in black robe took out a set of virtual helmet equipment from the box beside him, and then began to explain eloquently.

"And your role is to earn soul coins in it and then hand them in. The amount of soul coins handed in every day will be counted by special disciples. If you fail to meet the requirements, you know what the consequences will be, but if you exceed the quota Naturally, there will be rewards for the task, which can reduce the amount of daily work..."

Looking at the virtual helmet in the hands of the elder in black robe, Heihu looked astonished like all the handymen.

How could Heihu not understand this thing? The virtual helmet was a tool he used frequently before coming here.

What surprised Heihu was why the elders of the Heiyuzong would bring this thing in. After all, virtual helmets are considered recreational items, and the demon sect of Heiyuzong would not be so merciful.

As if he was afraid that the handymen would not understand, the elder in black robe explained it several times, and this time Heihu also understood.

Collect soul coins in the game and hand them in?

Although he understood, Hei Hu was still a little confused, unable to understand what the Hei Prison Sect, who was devoted to cultivation, wanted the in-game currency for.

"Okay, take one of you and disperse. From now on, you will work as usual in the morning, and you will all enter the game to earn soul coins at night. Remember, the amount of soul coins you earn determines the amount of work you will have to do the next day!" As he said that, the black-robed elder stared at him, his robe fluttering in a bluffing manner.

After all the servants had dispersed, the direct disciple standing beside the elder in black couldn't help asking:

"Master, why do you need to buy these equipment from the outside world for these handymen to use?"

The black-robed elder shook his head upon hearing this:

"I don't know very well, this is what the headmaster ordered. According to him, there are big mysteries and great opportunities in this game, and soul coins are the hard currency in this game, which is an indispensable thing, so The head needs these three thousand handymen to continuously create soul coins for him!"

"Game?" That disciple obviously still didn't understand the relationship between the mystery and chance in the game and the reality.

"Don't guess, the headmaster has his own intentions for doing this. The reason why the headmaster has been running around for the past few months is for these virtual machines. It took a lot of effort to bring these devices back. I bought a solar charging device and placed it on the top of the mountain!" The elder in black robe pointed to the main peak behind him.

"By the way, you also take one back and go to the game to have a look, maybe you can also get the opportunity that the leader said!"

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