?Chapter 1293: 418. Break a wrist_3


    A few yers came to report to Golden Dragon in the Sky.


    Everyone was somewhat puzzled in their hearts.


    Who was so bored as to break the arm of a loose yer?


    Could it be that in this tiny ck room where yers are held, there was such a torturous plot?


    Hiss… truly terrifying.


    The yers shivered. <div>


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    Golden Dragon in the Sky ryed the situation here to Cucumber Slice, who was in the Academy helping himplete a hidden task.


    A whileter, a message from Cucumber Slice arrived.


    It had to be said that thorough researchers were extraordinary; Cucumber Slice instantly recognized that this could be rted to a hidden task involving leaving the little ck room early.


    The majority of games with a prison cell setting have this sort of mechanism.


    Some involve gambling to leave the little ck room early, others involve bribing the head of the prison.


    Golden Dragon in the Sky believed Cucumber Slice’s exnation to some extent.


    An idea formed in his mind.


    After randomly picking a yer, Golden Dragon in the Sky, with his followers, approached the chosen yer’s prison cell and said viciously through the door:


    “Don’t think we don’t know how your arm got broken. I advise you to tell me now who directed you to smear my guild, or I’ll go find an NPC to ruin your left arm right away!”


    Sitting on the ground with his head twisted to the right, enduring the severe pain in his left arm, he looked at the door with a mocking gaze:


    “Idiot, do you think NPCs will listen to you?”


    Golden Dragon in the Sky shook his white battle robe:


    “See this? I’m now a prison guard. Guess what, if I tell the NPC that you want to bribe me to break out of jail, what do you think he would do?”


    With his neck twisted to the right, his face flushed red:


    “You motherfu…”


    Golden Dragon in the Sky knocked on the door, interrupting the other’s rude words:


    “Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance.


    “You tell me the answer now, I can transfer some Credit Points to you, and you won’t lose anything. But if you wait until the NPCes and then want to tell me, I won’t give you a single Credit Point.”


    With his neck twisted to the right, he lowered his head, pondered for two seconds, then raised his head, his eyes wide, and responded defiantly:


    “That’s my brother!”


    Golden Dragon in the Sky exchanged a look with the yers beside him and taunted the twisted-neck man:


    “If he really saw you as a brother, would he have let you stew in this cell? Look at the brothers following me, which one isn’t equipped with a full set of Interster Warrior’s Power Armor. You’re not the one being sold out and still helping count the money, are you?”


    With his neck twisted to the right, he looked dazed, hisplexion abnormally flushed, his ears burning:


    “Regardless, he’s my brother… You have to give me 100,000 Credit Points, no! It has to be 500,000 Credit Points!”


    Golden Dragon in the Sky pped his hands andughed:


    “Deal, send me your wallet code and I’ll pay half upfront. After verifying what you said, I’ll pay the rest.”


    With his neck twisted to the right, he sent his wallet code to Golden Dragon in the Sky through the game interface.


    Once the Credit Points were received, he recounted how he was pulled into an online navy chat group in reality.


    ording to him, there was a boss in the group who called himself Old Ghost, wanting to hire a bunch of loose yers to cause trouble for the “Gold Dragon” guild.


    With his neck twisted to the right, he hadn’t seen Old Ghost but had his contact information.


    After a conversation, Golden Dragon in the Sky obtained the online navy chat group’s group number and Old Ghost’s mobile number, then promptly paid off the remaining Credit Points.


    Nnd Lee stood at the entrance to the prison cell.


    His hearing was top-notch, allowing him to monitor the entire situation inside the little ck room.


    Upon confirming that Golden Dragon in the Sky had discovered Old Ghost’s existence, Nnd Lee quietly sighed in relief and unburdened his heart.


    But immediately after, Nnd Lee became perplexed.


    Since he obtained the Passive Deconstruction results of the loose yers, many had taken a magic potion with mild toxicity.


    Nnd Lee had triggered Passive Deconstruction on these yers.


    However, among these Deconstruction Results, there was no real information about the yers, just their game character’s information.


    It seemed that only yers who had been in contact with Old Ghost could have their real-world situations obtained by Nnd Lee through Passive Deconstruction.


    What was going on?


    Deep within, Nnd Lee had a premonition:


    If the ne Core behind “Starry Sea” couldn’t eliminate Old Ghost, it was only a matter of time before the game was thoroughly tainted by the Dark Divine Cult.


    “I have to act quickly.”


    In the end, Nnd Lee took onest look at the Underground Prison Cell and severed his spirit connection with the Elf Guard.