Thriller Trainee

This space shift seems a bit unusual.

Zong Jiu felt that he had been falling.

The situation is a bit like the feeling of the last dungeon after stepping through the space door, but it is a little different.

Because it is too dark, it seems that there is a strange malice lurking in the darkness.

Finally, I don't know how long it took before Zong Jiu's feet stepped on a solid ground.

According to the situation, they should now start to enter the pre-plot, and there should be solidified scene color blocks around.

However there is nothing.

Even the people who had just been crushed lost their tracks one by one, and he seemed to be the only one in the darkness.

This is not the first time Suo Xing Zong Jiu has encountered this situation. The pre-plot of the last Judgment Day dungeon is somewhat similar to this time. Perhaps the dungeon above S rank is more maverick?

Zong Jiu thought so, and settled down, staring at the two ten-sided dice floating in front of him in a daze.

About two minutes later, another person's voice came from the darkness.

"Is there anyone? Where is it? Why is it so dark without the pre-story? There is no sound when calling the main system... It's weird."

This voice was really familiar, but it was just comforting Zong Jiu, "Brother, why are you doing this?" In fact, the tone was so gloating that it was the non-Chief Onmyoji Tuyumen that everyone could hear.

Zong Jiu lazily replied, and Tu Yumen suddenly excited.

"Magic, you are here too, what's the matter, why are we the two here?"

Anyway, they couldn't see the other side clearly, and now they couldn't connect to the main system for a while, so they began to talk through the dark.

Zong Jiu said slowly: "Maybe it's because we all threw a big failure."

Domemon: "..."

Tu Yumen: "Yes, it makes sense."

A big failure is a higher level of bad luck and failure. The main system has specially reminded them that if you throw a big failure, nothing will happen unexpectedly.

For example, in the battle round, the dice dodge a big failure, may become a human target, accurately accept every attack or bullet of the opponent.

A purebred hapless guy and a hapless guy who was caught cheating fell into silence together.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while.

I don't know how long it took before the voice of the main system rang slowly.

It is not as clear and clear as in the past, but intermittently, and can even clearly feel the sizzling noise caused by poor contact.

[Zizzi...The main system is being linked]

[The signal link is weak, the database archive mode is being opened, and the data transmission is changed to the cache mode...Please wait]

Both people smelled a different smell in the dark.

Sure enough, the next system announcement accurately verified their ideas.

[Due to various unknown reasons, you encountered the first error in the process of space transfer]

[Attention, you have landed to another Super S Grade dungeon 500 million light-years away from the destination, the current number of people in the dungeon: 2 people]

[Because the difficulty of this instance has increased and it is out of the control of the main system, the system can only provide assistance in the first three days]

[The main task of the trainees has been changed to find a way to connect to the main system within three days. If it fails, it will stay here forever. Please be careful.]

After a series of heavy news crackled down, Zong Jiu and Tu Yumen said one after another: "..."

Tu Yumen muttered to himself: "I finally understand now, why no.3 said you will have a catastrophe in this copy. No wonder when I said that everyone can take care of each other, Zhuge glanced at me so meaningfully. "

Good guys, they are all waiting here.

Zong Jiu was silent for a moment, and quickly understood the current situation: "It means that onmyoji and I fell into another S-level dungeon. In this dungeon, the authority of the main system is difficult to use. Our current main task is not important. , The important thing is to find a way to successfully link to the main system?"

Reply from the main system with the database mode turned on [Yes]

[Starting the backup system...successfully opened]

After it was successfully turned on, the mechanical sound suddenly became a lot clearer.

[I am a sub-system stored in the ten-sided dice, because the world space barrier of this copy is too strong, and it is temporarily unable to link to the main system of the trainee dormitory]

[This copy is not the original super S-class copy with space coordinates set originally, but another unknown super S-class copy that has not been recorded in the main system's record]

[The good news is that the Super S-Class dungeon world also supports the operation of ten-sided dice, but the energy of the sub-system can only last for three days. The bad news is that if you fail to find a way to successfully connect to the main system within three days, you will be forever Stay here]

In this way, the purpose becomes clear.

Tu Yumen asked with a sad face, "Then, I, can we go back alive?"

I don't know if it is because of the disconnection from the center, the sub-system's answer is very sincere, and it sounds much more honest than the main system.

[After calculation, the probability that you can go back alive is 10%]

[The fundamental reason why the trainees will have the space transfer error is because the creature in this instance has forcibly summoned you. You only need to find the source of the forced summon and perform the summoning ritual again]

call?

With a survival rate of only 10%, what about putting Digimon here?

Just as Doommon continued to try to force it, the sub-system opened its mouth again.

[Attention, the link is about to be broken, and the copy is being entered...please wait]

[Due to the special reason of this copy, there is no pre-story, please pay attention to trainees]

In the next second, the sky is spinning.

......

Today is the big day of the year.

The carriage studded with gold patterns stopped at the door, and the groom yelled with the whip.

The small high heels of sheepskin rapped on the steps unhurriedly, and the rapid and gentle footsteps and the rubbing of the cloth fermented in the venue filled with expensive incense. The sound of the burning fireplace crackled, and chuckles and murmurs spread around.

They are dressed in gentlemen's tuxedos, bow ties, and incomparable gift sticks in their hands; ladies wear small caps dotted with lace, colorful skirts flutter up, covering the hanging tails below, and the charming fragrance of their bodies is full. In the air, a patch of flowers and butterflies were raised.

"Today it is said that a new batch of goods with good fur and color have arrived."

The people who came to the venue talked in a low voice, covering their mouths and noses with gorgeous feather fans, and talking in a low voice, "It's still good for the rally now. I visited the slums two days ago. The smell of body odor is really amazing. , Untouchables who can't hide the smell."

"Really? How good is it?"

"It's true. Originally, this batch of goods should be directly supplied to the circus in preparation for the circus festival in three days. But it is said that several top goods appeared in it, and this was hurriedly intercepted in the middle. After the big shots were selected, Send it to the circus again."

The voice was a little surprised: "The top goods are not used in the festival, don't the circus have any opinions?"

As he said, it also pointed around without a trace with a feather fan.

In the corners around the auction venue stood weirdos wearing black robes and pointed wizard hats.

They were silent one by one, and the wizard's hat and hood were deep, like walking ghosts.

"How dare you have any opinions?" Another person put on a fan, and tweeted: "It is said tonight that several big figures have arrived. Even the Duke and the Crown Prince have also received news. No matter how powerful the Order is, It’s not that you have to rely on the breath of big people. Without them, it’s another matter whether the circus festival can go on smoothly."

"Yes."

Someone immediately followed, "It is said that this batch of goods, whether it is fineness or fur, looks and appearance are the rarest. When you buy it home, whether it is to make a new fur or keep it, it is A status symbol."

"That's the truth, Madam is right. Who is willing to make fur if you can appear in this auction? Only the countess has such confidence."

The complimented lady smiled, and suppressed the pride in her eyes.

This compliment is really beautiful, and the things that appear in the auction are all top-notch goods. Apart from other things, you can prove your identity if you can take it. Who cares how to use it after taking it.

Everyone laughed hypocritically on the surface, and seemed to be happy, but it was impossible to know what they thought in their hearts.

Soon, after all the guests who came to the auction were almost ready, the lights on the venue suddenly dimmed.

The host lifted the opening cloth and appeared under the only light in the center.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the exciting circus auction tonight!"

He held a microphone in his hand and said in an impassioned tone: "There are three days to be the annual festival. I must have heard about it. For this festival, we have prepared nearly a hundred kinds of sacrifices with excellent colors. Among them... there are two more. This precious non-sale item will surely be able to reproduce the glory of the ceremonial ceremony twenty years ago!"

Not for sale?

There was a lot of discussion just now, and the enthusiastic discussion suddenly cooled down.

In order to save the scene, the host hurriedly remedy: "Of course, although it is not for sale, but before the festival, the adults can take the right to use the not for sale for three days."

Someone in the audience sneered, "What is bought with a lot of money and effort is only the right to use?"

"Please be safe and restless, it's better to read it before judging it."

The host stepped back two steps, and the long gift stick in his hand was gently placed on the cage that appeared suddenly behind him.

The cage is very large, covered with a red cloth, blocking all the prying eyes of the audience.

"Not for sale...the entire circus has never appeared in the past 100 years--"

The stick was lightly picked, and the heavy red cloth fell.

The white-haired youth was bound in an iron cage, wearing only a snow-white prison shirt.

His eyes were tightly covered with black cloth, and his slender wrists and ankles were locked by the thick iron chain at the mouth of the bowl, and he was firmly locked in the middle of the iron cage.

"Wow—"

All the audience boiled over.

"It's a cat!"

"It turned out to be an extremely scarce cat with such a beautiful and scarce fur and hair color!"

"Yes, not only the "cat", he also has a pair of more precious and beautiful eyes."

The host looked at the excited expressions of the audience with satisfaction, took a flower with the staff, and gently untied the black cloth behind the ears of the people in the cage.

Zong Jiu's vision finally changed from darkness to light.

Facing the strong light on the auction stage, his pupils showed a little reflective water.

Under the light, he could clearly see what these "audiences" looked like.

They are animals with heavy makeup and human clothes.