Ivy touched and touched from his pocket, and finally took out a gray chess piece.

"You don't want it, do you?"

Before the words fell, the spiral staircase, as if suddenly turned into an escalator, and it was a coin type, with a big mouth waiting for his chess piece.

Eight rollers.

He could only observe before he put money in.

Several times he failed to take treasure, which made him less and less confident.

He suddenly thought, if the so-called shares, would it be better to distribute these treasures according to the shares, so that he could get most of the treasures in this space with his harvest?

"You think too much."

A cold voice came.

"Well, according to you, which one is more cost-effective, such as supermarket and joint-stock palace?"

"Intruder, you have been thinking for a long time. Please move as soon as possible and take your belongings. The treasure room will be closed in 20 minutes."

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not an intruder. According to the level, I think it should be P in your VIP. Can you introduce these treasures to me?"

"Please choose your own belongings as soon as possible. The treasure room will be closed in 19 minutes."

Oh!

Ivy sighs, the spirit here is obviously less intelligent, just a mechanical repetition of instructions.

He stopped talking nonsense about AI and began to plan his course of action.

Although the guy is not intelligent, there is a word to remind him.

"My own..."

Ivy suddenly understood, and he put away the piece.

To get some good things, like gambling in the dark, requires investment and luck.

And ivy, at the moment, has no time and no wealth to support him to do this.

They let him in here only to take his own things.

But, what's your own thing?

For example: love token?

So he had a bold idea.

Or, the most beautiful, the most lovely, the richest, the kindest and the biggest. In short, you can boast anything. The key is to give enough material benefits. Don't be stingy at this time.

Just take the dowry.

Ivy grasped the time, quickly up and down the spiral escalator, feeling the law.

Eyes, spirit and soul, race against the clock to detect those high-value items with obvious characteristics on the wall.

There's no goal. I'm in a hurry.

Calm down, we must calm down. That nineteen minutes is cholera.

Ivy's mind recalled the scene of parting with Lin Mingmei.

At that time, Lin Mingmei seemed to be full of worries. She forced a smile to say goodbye to herself.

Ivy couldn't see. He was just lazy, not stupid.

So he said:

"what's the matter with you? Let's have a good time

Well, he's just stupid.

But Lin Mingmei didn't see eye to eye with him.

She usually looks like a heroic heroine, but she is also a kind and soft cute girl.

"Do you think, how can a person be happy?"

"Be my girlfriend?"

"Pooh!"

"Then there's no way. You don't know. It's easy to ask for priceless treasure, and it's rare to have a lover..."

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

Stupid!

At that time, it should be said: take your sister, your dowry, and ride in that carriage

Ivy had been in a trance for a while, and he had already understood how to choose the treasures in it, but the heartache could not be calmed for a while.

"I think one's happiness should be to be himself. It's not his status, he's not a child in other people's eyes, he's completely himself... "

"Freedom."

"Yes, freedom." Lin Ming looked at him with great satisfaction, "is your natural law freedom?"

"Yes." There's nothing to hide, Ivey said of his idea, "free will, not forced by others, fearless, follow the heart."

"I am also envious. This time I go back, I will follow my heart once and let myself be really free, otherwise..."

"Otherwise" behind the words she did not say, turned and ran away, Xiaoxiao Sasa.

Ivy still remembers the twinkle and smile, every movement in his heart, clear and fuzzy.

Such as over exposed photos.

Ivy looked up, and the sky was like a little dot.

I'm like a frog at the bottom of the well. That feeling is really wonderful.

He seems to have forgotten the time.

The mechanical voice again reminded: there are three minutes left.It doesn't really work, because I've found it.

He held a strange rope in his left hand. It seemed that his hair was only thick and black.

Jump gently and land in the middle of the well. The body soared into the air, faster and faster.

The darkness under his feet was far away from him, and the halo on his head was getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, there was no sign of stopping until it flew out of the well.

His eyes were bright and his mouth was smiling:

"use the sword!"

He stood on the ground, holding a piece of hair in his hand, which went straight into the well head as if it were endless.

The well shrinks rapidly, and the hair is bound. More hair comes out, coils and condenses quickly. The sword body, hand guard and handle are formed in Ivy's hands

The so-called treasure well is hooped on the body of the sword to form a scabbard.

This is Lin Mingmei's supernatural weapon: green silk sword.

Ivy pulled it out gently, perfect.

That's what it should look like, powerful and beautiful. It's full.

Ivy hung the sword around his waist, and it seemed that he didn't respect it when he collected space equipment.

Of course, this is the scene. In fact, the ownership of the sword is still in Lin Mingmei's place, and its level is too high.

Supernatural objects cannot be included in space equipment.

Unless the soul knows the sea.

It turns out that entering by the back door has such "advantages".

Of course, it's more pressure. This time I'm going to try my best. The pressure is too high.

Free?

Is he the most precious treasure to pull out the purple green sword, or the prince who broke into the castle to save the princess?

It's a problem.

After pulling out the green silk sword, there was no obstacle on the ground.

All the way green.

Strolling around, I came to the palace I don't know where.

It's too big, too much.

How lonely it is to let a little girl live in such a big place.

The more in-depth, the more Ivy knows. All along the way, it seems that Lin Mingmei used to live in the past.

Where she plays games, reads, eats, and goes to the bathroom Well, this one doesn't.

He could see that she was unhappy.

Finally, at last, he followed the instructions and entered a very tight place.

He was locked in.

The house is stone, engraved with magic protection. Heavy and soundproof.

Dead.

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