It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Bai Muye smiled and said goodbye to the installation worker and returned to the room.

Looking at the installed virtual warehouse, I was excited and depressed.

Dapiao looked around the virtual warehouse and looked at it, with a curious face.

Twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!

What a cute price, less than 30,000...

With the technological content it contains, it is not expensive.

When the first generation of virtual warehouses was launched, it was not yet popular. A virtual warehouse with pitifully simple functions was priced at several million!

Ordinary people can't afford to play.

Now it has been completely popular, even ordinary people can afford it even if they grit their teeth.

Brother Bai can afford it, but the problem is that he has no money after buying it.

He returned to the old man's condition when he first left, and his pockets were cleaner than his face.

But it's worth it!

At noon, Bai Muye fell in love with the virtual world.

So it makes sense for the old man to not buy it for him before.

This thing is really poisonous!

Otherwise, how could he have such great painting skills?

How can I master the basic skills of a talisman master?

After all, there are many people who are degenerate because of laziness and playfulness.

"Big beautiful, do you think the old man has already planned it?"

"What are you planning?"

"I have to pay a lot of money since I went to high school, so I left us and ran away?"

Big beautiful: "..."

Bai Muye felt that his guess was very reasonable. Look at how many days have you done?

More than 600,000 yuan was spent in!

I'm a prodigal son!

Spending money is like flowing water.

I have to find some ways to make money, just sell paintings or something.

Just be a street artist once.

I heard that there is a task release system in the virtual world, so you can check it out later.

Bai Muye thought while sitting in the virtual warehouse.

Like the school, it has complete functions and comes with an advanced scanning system.

The mental power is 100 points, and the spiritual power is 100 points.

But this time, there is more information about talismans.

After Bai Muye returned home from school, he picked up a few of the messy talismans he had drawn before and took them on his body, and was scanned into the virtual world.

Two agile talismans, one strength talisman, one slow talisman, and one control talisman.

There are five pictures in total.

Bai Muye is not particularly satisfied.

He has tried these talismans. Because the mental power is only blackjack at present, the time-consuming effect of the talismans he drew is a bit short.

Only one second.

What can I do in one second?

If it is a spiritual power supplement talisman or a mental power supplement talisman, it is really... a drop in the bucket!

It's almost meaningless!

If it is an animal talisman...it is also meaningless.

For example, a tiger may have just been summoned and will melt away if it doesn’t even have enough time to yell.

Poor to death.

So the time is too short and it cannot be satisfied after all.

In Bai Muye's view, these four talismans, agility, strength, slowness and control may have unexpected effects even if the time is shorter.

After entering the virtual world, the location is still in the safe area where it was offline at noon.

Before everyone agreed on time, Bai Muye wandered around alone.

It was very lively around, with people coming and going, and most of them were young people.

Shiraki Makino habitually put on a baseball cap and mask, and then walked towards the mission release center.

There are not many people here. In the huge hall, rows of soft and comfortable seats can be read through the virtual screen as long as you sit on it.

There are no geographical restrictions in the virtual world, and you can see any task no matter where you are.

Theoretically, in the virtual world, Shiraki Muye can go to any corner in an instant.

Of course, the delivery cost is very expensive!

It requires a lot of points, which is not something he can bear now.

Bai Muye found a seat and sat down and began to browse.

There are real tasks and virtual worlds, with a variety of different tasks.

After watching for a while, Bai Muye turned from excitement to speechlessness, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He saw many strange tasks.

For example--

"I am a young woman who married into a wealthy family. She is twenty-six years old this year. She is young, beautiful and upright. Unfortunately, her husband is old and 278 years old. She is powerless in sex... As his only legal wife, she needs a child to inherit the Pang Dafa business. Now she is looking for a young and handsome guy with good health. If she successfully conceives, she will be rewarded with 10 million in cash..."

Pooh!

fraud!

I believe you!

For example—

"I am an ancient emperor from the Galaxy Galaxy number 9527. I have countless industries, huge assets and troops there! Because I have too old sleep, my wealth has long been dispersed. Now I am looking for friends to support my return. As long as you can get 100 million into this identity code, and when I return to the Galaxy and restore my country successfully, you can choose your glory and wealth..."

What's this?

Why don’t you say that the people who sponsor you can inherit your throne?

Bai Muye looked speechless and extremely disappointed.

Have the mission systems in the virtual world been occupied by a group of scammers? No one is in charge of them?

Isn't the identity code unique?

Why dare to come up and lie?

It seems that it is a bit difficult to find a task here!

At this moment, a middle-aged man with curly hair in his forties sat next to him.

Wearing a well-deserved dress and looking elegant, she smiled at Bai Muye and said, "Little brother, are you looking for a task? Do you want to help?"

Bai Muye looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly: "Do you want money?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and then smiled and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I have no money." Bai Muye said.

The middle-aged man smiled: "If you don't succeed, don't have money."

Bai Muye frowned: "Then you still want money?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Little brother, how can I have free lunch in this world? Besides, I am a professional intermediary! I have a certificate!"

As he said that, he took out a document from his body and handed it to Bai Muye.

Bai Muye took it and took a look. It was indeed an intermediary certificate with an identity code and name written on it.

Yao Qian.

This name looks a bit awesome!

"If you browse tasks like you, even if you watch them for a day and a night, you may not find any valid ones. Although there are detailed categories on this, you can still search, but there are a lot of useless information! Moreover, there are many scammers!" Yao Qian took back his ID and said to Bai Muye with a serious look on his face.
To be continued...