I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The figure of the mother and daughter disappeared into the fire. Although the customs clearance is imminent, the players' mood is a bit heavy.

Xiao Lan did not speak. He faced the blazing fire and his eyes seemed to be looking into the unknown distance.

At this moment, he received continuous system prompts:

"The plot task [Adelin’s Wish] is completed and you get a reward [random rare prop gift box] *1"

"Destroy the scene-Coriff College, poverty value increased by 120 million, Xiao Lan seems to be poor enough to see the pinnacle of life"

"Poverty value exceeds 200 million, skills [poverty can not limit my imagination] upgraded to lv.3"

He was almost blown away by the pile of reminders, and his emotions were blown away.

Lying trough, is Cliff College so valuable?

Adelin is really a lovely and generous good boy!

Even though Xiao Lan was accustomed to the storms and waves of poverty, he was still shocked.

He also didn't expect that the poverty value that would never increase in the scene before, suddenly increased so much after helping Adelin to destroy the college.

He even directly upgraded his skills.

It turns out that the poverty value of this copy is on a wholesale but not retail route.

Xiao Lan looked at the window through the fire.

In fact, the entire Corrif College was not completely destroyed. The most serious damage was the square towers and the buildings nearby that were affected by the fire.

In this way, there can be 120 million. If the whole college can be demolished, wouldn't it be a poor one?

Unfortunately, I can only think about it.

Now all the sounds and scenery around are slowly fading away, indicating that it is very close to customs clearance, and there is simply no time for Xiao Lan to demolish.

Even if his head rushed out, without Adelin's task, it probably wouldn't produce poverty value at all.

The darkness struck again, and Xiao Lan's eyes were completely dark, and the college in the fire gradually disappeared.

"Ding Dong--"

"Congratulations to the player Xiao Lan's customs clearance game "Collif Academy""

Back in the dark space after customs clearance, Xiao Lan examined his skills in his mind.

[Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination (already bound)]

[Abilities: 1. Imagine an ability, the poorer the ability is, the more powerful it is, and it consumes 10 million poverty values ​​per minute (lv.3)

2. Enhance the player's physical fitness according to the level of poverty. When attacking the target, there is a chance of randomly obtaining items (passive)]

【Cooling time: 24h】

[Description: Although I am poor, I can dream! This is the last stubbornness of the poor ghost

Xiao Lan looked at the line "Consumption of poverty value of 10 million per minute when in use" and fell into contemplation.

Although the skill is upgraded, the cost is terrible...

He inquired about his current poverty value in his brain:

[Current poverty value-ten thousand]

Xiao Lan: "..."

In other words, his entire poverty value is only enough for him to use the skill for 21 minutes, and if the poverty value is less than 20 million, the skill will return to a state where it cannot be activated.

In fact, Xiao Lan can only use his skills for 19 minutes.

It seems that the usage restrictions are free from the five-minute limit of the day and can be used anytime, anywhere.

But how do you feel more pitted...

Is he only going to be a quick man in the future?

Endurance or whatever, this life will no longer have anything to do with him.

Trash game, ruin my youth.

Then, a new system prompt sounded:

"After testing, the player Xiao Lan's comprehensive combat power exceeds 500% of intermediate players, and meets the requirements for advanced players to upgrade. Now it has been upgraded to advanced players."

"After becoming an advanced player, the player will have a new exclusive room, please follow the prompts to go."

"The interval for advanced players to enter the copy is half a year, during which there are 30 days to return to the real world, players can arrange for themselves"

Seeing this prompt, Xiao Lan suddenly felt that Adelin was more lovely.

What a cute little girl this is, not only keeps reminding players of customs clearance, but also personally taking away the mother who is a boss, the most important thing is generosity, 120 million schools say that it is demolished, without fear of mother Anger.

Although upgrading to a higher level means that future copies will be more dangerous, but if you want to become stronger, you cannot stay in a stable place all the time.

Danger also represents opportunities, and risks and benefits always coexist.

Seeing that Xiao Lan had not spoken, Luo came to his side: "Sir?"

Xiao Lan regained his mind: "It's okay, I was promoted to a senior level, and we will have to move to another place later."

After they got promoted to intermediate players, they changed their residences. After they got promoted to advanced players, their residences will naturally be different. Now the system has given Xiao Lan new guidelines, pointing to rooms in other buildings.

Luo's tone was with a smile: "Congratulations."

Back in the room and packed up a few things for the two of them, Xiao Lan and Luo came to their new room.

Standing under the building, Xiao Lan already felt the difference.

It is different from the building where the junior player has a lot of water and unknown pipelines are exposed outside.

The shape of this building is very beautiful, the overall lines are smooth, straight into the sky, the color is beautiful silver-white, and there are even greenery around.

Be aware that in the vicinity of the residence of the junior and intermediate players, except for the clothes on the players or the signboards of the shops, there is no green at all.

This building seems to be announcing the unique strength and status of advanced players.

Xiao Lan couldn't help feeling: "Is this the power of class?"

Unlike the players who have come and gone from the previous building, this place looks very quiet, with few players coming and going.

There seem to be few people living inside.

Following the guidelines, Xiao Lan entered the building and chose the floor where he was.

After the elevator opened, there were no corridors and no side-by-side doors, which was directly Xiao Xiao's room.

This whole layer belongs to him alone.

Also add a Luo.

You can see everything around from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The skyscrapers that used to look up have now turned into dwarfs that can be overlooked at will.

Players walking not far away now look as small as ants, just like they can-they can all be crushed to death with one hand.

Perhaps this is why powerful bigwigs would like high-rise offices with floor-to-ceiling windows, right?

This kind of perspective that seems to hold everything is addictive.

Looking at this room, which was so big that he could run the iron, Han Xiao had a headache.

He is really not good at interior decoration. He used to choose the template directly for the middle-level players' suites. Is it necessary to use the same method for such a big one now?

It seems not impossible...

It seems that Xiao Lan's troubles were discovered, and the intimate little assistant Luo went online.

Luo: "Sir, can you give me the interior layout?"

Xiao Lan's eyes lit up, and he decisively delivered this arduous task to the past: "It's up to you."

Luo smiled: "Please wait."

Then, Xiao Lan saw Luo Mai open his long legs and walked gracefully to the door to choose the interior panel.

Luo raised his hand and operated on the panel at an incredible speed.

Along with his movements, Xiao Lan saw that his side was changing like a movie special effect.

A room decorated with white as the keynote, using a lot of logs and green plants as decoration.

The whole looks very simple, but it will not make people feel cold and boring, and the rich green plants add a lot of vitality to the room.

It is a room that makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.

Everything seems to be done in an instant.

Xiao Lan sat on the gray sofa and looked at this room, which had become completely different.

Non-human beings are amazing.

Luo's footsteps slowly approached: "Does it still suit your preferences, sir? Is there anything you want to change?"

Xiao Lan nodded and said what he really said: "No, that's fine."

Luo Zhu looked at Xiao Lan on the backrest of the sofa: "Because the space in the room is large, I have prepared a small training room for you indoors. Its function is not as complete as the training ground, but some basic training can be done here."

This is his secret careful thought. In this case, although Xiao Lan is still in the training room all day, he can at least stay at home.

Stay with him.

Xiao Lan looked up at him and smiled: "That's really good."

The two chatted for a while.

Xiao Lan took a familiar [random rare prop gift box] out of the storage space.

This time he stopped struggling and handed the gift box to Luo directly.

The word “random” exudes a completely different meaning in the hands of people with different luck.

For the emperor, it can be interpreted as-good stuff.

For non-chief chiefs it is garbage.

Xiao Lan has a lot of settings for his non-chiefs. He doesn’t want to receive Zhang Dong’s autographed **** series props anymore. [All the way to Sparks with Lightning] like that...

Luo sat next to Xiao Lan and reached out to take over the [random rare prop gift box].

In Xiao Lan's hope, he opened the box in his hand.

After a flash, what appeared on the table was a transparent vest-like thing.

Did Luo miss this time?

Xiao Lan hesitated to pick up the vest on the table:

[Name: Emperor's New Clothes Version 2.0 (Rare Props)]

[Ability: When wearing, there is a 20% chance of being immune to the damage suffered by the player. The shape can be customized by the player]

[Explanation: Compared with the transparent version 1.0, this time the company additionally added a random styling function to let everyone know that you are wearing clothes]

What a nice description...

What happened to the players who got a little bit distressed after reading the 1.0 version?

At the same time, I also want to know their blood and tear story.

Well, the emperor never missed, this is a realm that sad mortals cannot imagine.

The 20% probability of damage immunity does not seem to be much, but the probability of one-fifth in actual combat is already very high. If it is used at a critical moment, it can be called a life-saving artifact.

Probability, it is really a word that is still unfriendly to non-chiefs, second only to random.

Xiao Lan thought with regret.

However, even if it is a non-chief, there is at least 10% left. It is not a loss to think about it.

Xiao Lan tried to change [Emperor's New Clothes Version 2.0] into a t-shirt he wore.

The original transparent vest instantly changed its shape and looked exactly like Xiao Lan's body.

If this item is acquired by female players, they should be very happy that they have new clothes that they can never wear.

It's a pity that the dead straight man who repeatedly jumped on the edge of the bend like Xiao Lan can only change into a t-shirt with grievances.

Just after coming out of the game, Xiao Lan did not plan to start training immediately.

After having a leisurely dinner, he went to take a bath.

When Xiao Lan came out of the bathroom, he just saw Luo sitting by the window, reading his book with his gold-rimmed glasses lowered.

The warm yellow light outlined his outline, and behind him was a bright night scene.

Luo's eyes were calm. Occasionally, a light gold iris would reflect a little bit of broken gold. His long fingers slowly turned over the pages of the book, as if time had stopped for him.

Xiao Lan looked at him, this picture is really familiar and nostalgic.

For a moment, it was like returning to the night when I first met. Although everything has changed now, the two are standing together again.

The fate of the world is probably like this, unclear, unknown.

But... irresistible.

Seemingly disturbed by Xiao Lan's movements, Luo raised his eyes and smiled. The corners of his eyes and the brows were all gentle curves: "Sir."

Xiao Lan couldn't help smiling: "I don't seem to thank you for the fifteen-year-old thing."

Luo He's book: "No thanks, I feel lucky to meet you so early."

Xiao Lan shook his head slightly: "It should be my luck."

Floor-to-ceiling windows isolate the hustle and bustle outside the window, leaving only a piece of lights to decorate.

In the quiet room, the two figures smiled at each other.

At this moment, there seems to be a difference between the two.