Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Twilight of the Empire
Zhang Heng naturally wouldn't believe all the words of the old man in Tang costume, but the timing of the appearance of that book was indeed a big problem, so Zhang Heng put this matter aside for the time being, and recently, he spent his main energy on how to be familiar with and control the extra pair of shadow wings behind him.
Of course, in order to avoid scaring passers-by out of heart disease, Zhang Heng put the time of practice when it stopped.
It's a pity that there are only twelve seconds a day, but after two weeks of training and groping, Zhang Heng has basically mastered the use of wings, and there will be no more face landing.
And the last time he practiced, he climbed the 405-meter-high radio and television station, looked at the city under his feet, took a deep breath, and took a step, and then his body began to fall under the effect of gravity, and the speed became faster and faster, about a hundred meters from the ground, Zhang Heng closed his eyes and meditated on the crow in his heart.
Then a pair of shadowy wings spread out behind him, helping him slow his fall, and a moment later flew with him towards a residential building in the distance.
Zhang Heng pinched the time and finally landed on the roof of a building.
At the same time that his toes stepped on the concrete floor of the rooftop, the wings behind him also folded and disappeared, and the whole landing process was very smooth, of course, Zhang Heng guessed that if he was more skilled, he might be able to make more complex movements in the air, which could be used to avoid some ground attacks, or adapt to some extreme natural environments.
But for now, being able to open his wings and land smoothly in the event of a crisis fall is already a preliminary achievement, which means that he will not be in danger of accidentally falling to his death in the future.
In addition, this pair of wings also added an option for him to get out of trouble, since the use of [Shadow Moment] and [Wall of Evil Thoughts] has been exhausted, although Zhang Heng has more and more game props, but there are no props to use to get out of trouble at critical moments, although with his skills, there is no danger that cannot be solved.
But now that he has this pair of wings, his safety does add another layer of security.
And it must be admitted that flying has always been a dream of mankind, as early as ancient times there were murals about flying, and this desire has run through many civilizations, whether it is Western mythology or Eastern weirdos, among which there are gods and demons with wings on their backs.
Although with the development of science and technology, people invented hot air balloons, and airplanes can take themselves into the sky together, but this is completely different from flying freely, even if it is only a short twelve seconds, but in these twelve seconds Zhang Heng does have the same flying ability as birds.
He could overlook everything under his feet from the sky above the city, break free from the shackles of the earth, and look at the familiar scenes of daily life from a completely different perspective, so everything became fresh, but it was a pity that twelve seconds was not enough time for him to fly to the clouds, otherwise Zhang Heng could still reach out and touch the dark clouds.
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After the start of the proxy war, a big problem is that the interval between the dungeon and the dungeon has been shortened, and the previous dungeon trip once a month is now inserted in the middle of the proxy war dungeon, although the physical condition will return to before entering the dungeon after the dungeon is over, but the mental fatigue will not be eliminated.
Fortunately, Zhang Heng's problem in this regard is not too big, and there are an extra 24 hours, in fact, his rest interval is already twice as long as other players.
Therefore, two weeks after the end of the previous proxy war dungeon, Zhang Heng returned to the game point and started the next round of ordinary dungeon games.
Before that, he had already learned about Shen Xixi's score in the first round of proxy wars - 325 points, of course this score is not low, but it is not too high, especially after the high-level leaders of the three major guilds have begun to exert their strength, they are basically sure to participate in the next round of the game, but now there are only more than sixty on the leaderboard, and it is still declining.
Zhang Heng didn't know if it was because Shen Xixi stayed or for some other reason, he had only seen Shen Xixi make a move once, that was the yogurt that night, that small balance probably had the ability to be similar to a soul attack, and when Shen Xixi used it, he simply said what he said.
Zhang Heng visually estimated that it should be a B-level prop, and Shen Xixi, as an agent of Justityia, should have other abilities, of course, an attack method like Shen Xixi also has limitations, that is, it can basically only be used against enemies with evil attributes, she failed to intercept Shen Dongxing that night, of course, she herself is a very good decision-maker, if her team members are there, she still has a way to maximize the ability of each team member.
The current ranking does not mean her true strength, in addition, Zhang Heng finally gave up the position of first place, and was overtaken by the third place, the other party has obviously entered the second proxy war copy, Zhang Heng doesn't care about this, anyway, according to Miss Bartender, the rewards for 1-50 places are the same.
So he still carried out his ordinary copy game step by step.
However, Zhang Heng was a little worried about Fan Meinan, she had no news after the proxy war began, and this time she has not replied to Zhang Heng's message until now, the last time the two met was in McDonald's.
At that time, Fan Meinan's situation was not very good, she looked a little thinner, and in the end rejected Zhang Heng's offer to help.
"I've asked you about the knife over there," Miss Bartender's voice came from his ear, "If you can get it in four days at the earliest, if you slow down in a week, you should be able to catch up with your next copy of the Proxy War." ”
"Well, thank you." Zhang Heng sat down from the card and took out the alarm clock, there were less than ten minutes left until zero o'clock, and the matter on Fan Meinan's side could only be put away first, Zhang Heng had to concentrate on the next copy.
He set the time and lay down in his booth, waiting for the familiar feeling of dizziness to strike him as usual.
【Player Identity Verification......
[Verification passed, the ninth round of dungeons is being randomly selected for player number 07958......]
[Draw Complete - The current quest is the sunset of the empire]
"Neval inaugurated the Antonines, Trajan expanded the territory and made the empire span Asia, Europe and Africa, Hadrian perfected the bureaucracy, Antoniny filled the treasury, Aurelius wrote the "Meditations", but no matter how much glory will come to an end, where should the empire go now......"
[Objective: Survive for 80 days]
[Mode: Single]
[Time Flow Rate: 480] (1 hour in the real world is equal to 20 days in the game, and the player is forced to return to the real world after 80 days)
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