Everyone Except Me Is a Player

[This article has been updated due to unstable updates and frequent requests for leave. From now on, it will be updated based on inspiration, wb: black-hearted citizen white] Yunqi, the old hapless man. Not long after she traveled through time, she became the youngest and least qualified sect leader in the history of Quanzhen Sect. She shouldered the heavy responsibility of the old sect leader and had to develop her sect, which only had two people including her, into the most famous sect in the world of immortality, otherwise he would die. This was an impossible task, but Yunqi accidentally obtained a magic weapon that can summon people from other worlds! The magic weapon connects the interstellar world of high magic and high martial arts. There are hundreds of races for Yunqi to choose from and become a player. He must be careful when choosing a race. Yunqi thought for a long time and chose the safe elves. Player appears—— "What's yours and mine? The magic weapon placed on the roadside belongs to whoever sees it!" "This treasure house is built on the top of a mountain without a sign. Isn't it the treasure house of our Quanzhen Sect?" "Come on, I will challenge you today - why are you running? Why am I so shameless? Isn't this a duel? What's wrong with you challenging our sect alone?" Yunqin: "?" Is this the elves? Description of the magic weapon race: "The interstellar elves are the most notorious tribe in the interstellar world. They commit crimes including burning, killing, and looting. They only restrained themselves nearly a hundred years after the establishment of the alliance. Under the education of their clan leader, they have a reluctantly kind heart." Yunqi: "..." She had a premonition that a mudslide would sweep across the entire world of immortality. Cover: Ranshuanghua Painter Panda [Pre-received article, click on the column to collect it~] Title: "The Drone Will Only Affect the Speed of My Tail Needle" Copywriting: Yunwan exchanged the reward for returning home by clearing the escape game. The world she was familiar with no longer exists. Infinitely looping dungeons and all kinds of strange races occupy this place. She still maintains the queen bee physique from the escape game. The bees who were killed indiscriminately in the above world due to the failure to give birth to their queen smelled the scent of the new queen. "Your Highness..." They swarmed to Yun Wan and knelt down devoutly, hoping that she would lead the bee tribe back to its peak and take back their dungeon. Yunwan agreed, and three powerful Guard Bees were left behind to protect her. But—— The protection of the Bee Clan is somewhat different from what Yun Huan imagined. The harmless and hearty boy-like Konoe Bee No. 1, The flirtatious and silky-eyed Konoe Bee No. 2, And the gentle and gentle Konoe Bee No. 3 Wearing a monocle, half-knelt on the ground while she was bathing and changing clothes, kissed her toes, and kept murmuring "Your Highness" obsessively and crazily. Yun Wang: "?" She couldn't bear it and went to complain to the elders of the Bee Clan, "They disturb my practice every night. How can I lead the Bee Clan to rise?" After listening to Yun Wan's words, the elder's eyebrows were filled with sadness, "The number of bees is getting scarce day by day. Only the royal honey given by His Highness can make the drones reproduce endlessly... Your Highness is dissatisfied with the three candidates for the royal husband?" Yun Wan nodded vigorously. "What kind of husband does Your Highness want?" "Don't want it." "No." "Uh... Like an elder?" "..." The elders of the bee clan have been in charge of the affairs of the entire bee clan before the birth of the queen bee. They have a very high status in the clan and must not be offended. A sigh. Golden lotuses bloomed in the hall, and the faint fragrance of the flowers lingered. The elder with cold eyebrows moved slightly, and his slender, cold white legs leaked out of his robe. He walked step by step from his seat to Yun Wang, raised her hand and put it into the slightly open collar. "Your Highness," his long eyelashes trembled like lotus petals, his Adam's apple slipped on his slender neck, and his posture was humble, "please have mercy on me." Intention: My fate depends on me or not