The death message that suddenly popped up made Gu Chi a little confused.
I thought there might be a fierce battle tonight, but before the fight even started, the other side made the first move.
The key is that he had just thought about silencing Bie Bie, but Bie surrender was immediately silenced. Isn't his wish coming true?
Gu Chi frowned and reached out to pinch the girl.
Just as soft and chewy as last night.
Xia Ling: "???"
The girl who was still thinking about how to surrender was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack. She immediately jumped to the bed like a frightened little rabbit. She protected her chest with her hands and asked with a red face: "What do you want to do?"
Gu Chi: "I don't want to think about it yet."
Xia Ling: "Then you pinch me?"
Gu Chi explained: "Just to see if it's a dream."
People who are proficient in dreams will usually first identify whether they are in a dream when encountering something out of the ordinary. If not, they will then think about why it happened.
Xia Ling reacted and opened her eyes slightly: "You won't set me as your dream totem, will you?"
These words surprised Gu Chi: "Do you still know about dream totems?"
"Of course, as a good sister of your brother, you have to know about his specialties, right?" Xia Ling blinked her eyes and smiled a little proudly, but before she could feel proud for a few seconds, she was mercilessly said by Gu Chi. Get back to your original shape.
Gu Chi: "Then can you control dreams?"
Xia Ling: "...No."
Compared with simply using the subconscious mind to shape a totem, dream control is still very difficult for novices. The main reason is that Xia Ling doesn't want to learn it. She doesn't care about false dreams. Real life is so fragrant. There are Gu Chi, Xia Leng, and the three. Individuals living under the same roof, no matter how beautiful the dream, is nothing more than this.
Gu Chi didn't talk much about this topic.
Since it is not a dream, there should be an unknown logic behind all irrational things.
Who would benefit from not surrendering and dying but himself?
"I think it's power 39." Xia Ling sat on the edge of the bed, carefully recalled the meeting tonight, and said: "I can confirm that Don't Surrender didn't have much communication with other players, and rarely spoke during the discussion. Everyone's behavior was quite normal, and I didn't see anyone being hostile to him."
Assuming that the ten players have never met each other before tonight, the only person Don Surrender has had personal contact with is Power 39. Strength 39 also has the ability to kill Don Surrender. This man in a suit is highly suspicious.
Gu Chi naturally understood this truth, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out: "Why does he want to help us?"
Xia Ling: "Help?"
"Yes." Gu Chi nodded, "If Don't Surrender has told Strength 39 about us, then Strength 39 will be helping us by killing him."
After tonight's operation, he should now be an ultimate BOSS-level friendly NPC in the eyes of the players. As long as he does not show any malice, the players will never take the initiative to provoke him, even with the character of these veteran players. , even if he wants to kill one in public, others may not help.
After all, it is a personal mode. The life and death of other players has nothing to do with you. If you die, you will have fewer people to compete for points. The best option is to stand aside and watch.
Turn this logic upside down - someone discovers that he is not an NPC, but a player. When the attribute gap is too large, the player can only use the crowd tactics to get rid of him as a BOSS. Don't surrender as a "witness", let him The key is for all players to join forces, otherwise they are not sure whether he is an enemy. Who is willing to take this risk?
Power 39 has so much game experience that it is impossible not to think of this, but he still killed the person, which is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of all the players focusing on him. Isn't this helping him?
"Is it possible that he wants to cooperate with us?" Xia Ling guessed, "See through but don't tell?"
"I'm afraid it's not pure cooperation." Gu Chi said.
Isn't tonight's meeting also a process of cooperation between players?
Power 39 dominated the whole process and looked very sincere. In fact, who knew what he was thinking.
Don't trust what a man says.
When playing PVP with veteran players, you must think of the worst.
When Gu Chi first entered the book, he considered it from the perspective of power 39. If conditions allowed, no other player except him and Xia Ling would be able to survive.
There is a very important point - Gu Chi knows about Power 39's personal missions, which are the main source of rewards for the dungeon. Power 39 must kill all the players from the other three camps, otherwise it will only rely on the public missions. scores, the final evaluation will be pitifully low.
Gu Chi thought about it and asked Xia Ling: "Is there any prop that can instantly kill someone with all attributes of 999?"
"Shouldn't it be...?" The instant kill of 999 for all attributes made Xia Ling think it was outrageous. If there were such a prop, the SS-level Dust Death Knell wouldn't be unbeatable after so many years of fighting. It's just out of rigor. , she only used the word "should".
"It's a bit weird." Gu Chi rarely encounters things that make him confused like this. Could it be that Force 39 was really forced by the pressure of 999's full attributes to give up his personal mission and plan to clear the level with them?
Then you should first determine his camp before making any plans, right?
Or is it that Power 39 mistook him for a member of the Iris Church because of his status as a prophet?
In addition to "giving up the personal mission" and "having the confidence to kill 999 with all attributes", Gu Chi could not think of a third possibility.
According to Xia Ling's description, Don't Surrender has a high probability of knowing Power 39. He may be the only player in this game who knows Power 39 relatively well. Now that Don't Surrender is offline, he can't ask even if he wants to.
The situation seems to be a little out of control.
Before, he was in the dark and Strength 39 was in the light, but now it's the other way around, and he can't figure out the way to Strength 39.
To be on the safe side, Gu Chi decided to change to a BUFF when the time came.
If 999 all attributes can't hold the crowd back, then it should be 100 million points higher.
"sleep."
"Let's wait for the good news from Youyouzi."
Gu Chi didn't think about it anymore.
During tonight's meeting, Yuyouzi also came to see him. He had told the girl all ten wishes.
As long as Youyouzi works hard, it doesn't matter if he fails to complete this task. Activating the Silent Sun Flame Crystal is his main goal, and since he has Taboo in hand at that time, he may not be unable to compete with Power 39.
Gu Chi took off the prophet's costume and hung it on the coat rack, preparing to take a bath.
Xia Ling was quite curious: "Besides the ashes of destruction, what are the other nine wishes?"
"They are all skill books." Gu Chi lifted up his clothes and took off the remaining two pieces of clothing at once. His hair was messy and his body was exposed. He continued: "I told her that when I was a child, I wanted to be a doctor. Mage, ask her to bring back more magic books, the more advanced the better."
Xia Ling's beautiful eyes were lingering on Gu Chi's broad chest.
"Isn't this too risky?" she asked.
As the forbidden spell magic of the Iris Church, the Ember of Destruction is extremely precious and is equivalent to the treasure in the museum. Now Gu Chi not only wants the treasure in the museum, but also other valuable collections, and Gu Chi's prophet Her identity belongs to the Iris Church camp. Doing this is tantamount to inciting others to steal her own things. Youyouzi may find a problem at any time.
"It's quite risky." Gu Chi paused and then said, "But for the sake of my wife, I have to give it a try no matter how risky it is."
If there is a useful skill here, Xia Ling can also lock it, and this copy will not be in vain.
Xia Ling's attention was all on the word "wife". It was the first time since she grew up that Gu Chi called her that. She felt happy and her cheeks were a little hot. When she saw Chang Ge's little grape, His face burned even more.
Although they talk about being an old married couple, in fact, they just entered into an online bridal chamber last night. No matter the hearing, vision, or feeling, it was the first taste of newlyweds, so some embarrassment is inevitable.
"Huh?" Gu Chi looked very confused, "Why are you blushing?"
Xia Ling looked shy: "What did you just call me?"
Gu Chi: "Didn't I call you just now?"
Xia Ling blushed and snorted: "I heard you called me wife."
Gu Chi: "Oh, you are talking about my wife, I am calling Xia Leng."
Xia Ling: "???"
The shy smile between the girl's eyebrows suddenly solidified, and a big question mark appeared in her beautiful eyes.
How dare this guy tease himself like this?
"Gu Chi, look for a fight!"
Xia Ling angrily picked up the pillow and threw it at Gu Chi.
"You are so violent." Gu Chi dodged the pillow, complained, and quickly slipped into the bathroom, but forgot to close the door.
Xia Ling wouldn't give up. He chased him in on the spot and locked the door.
No one can go out before dawn today!
It was obvious that Xia Ling had fallen into Gu Chi's trap, and someone wanted to find a new battlefield.
But on the other hand, Gu Chi might have fallen into Xia Ling's trap, and it's still unclear who will win.
And at the same time.
the other side.
Yuyuko has arrived at the door of Omda Church.
She raised her head and looked at this magnificent Gothic building.
The light stained glass that looked like an oil painting during the day was now buried in the night, like a gem hidden in the fog, exuding a touch of splendor and mystery under the moonlight.
The complex and towering towers are like a majestic stone forest, with the spiers as sharp as needles, piercing the deep and vast sky.
There is a touch of purple on the top of the main building, which is an iris in bud, shaped like a bamboo shoot. When the power of faith is enough, it will bloom with the brilliance of the gods and protect every believer here.
But Yuyouzi thought it was still early.
The buds are tightly closed, and the number of people in Omda District is limited. Even if there is a true prophet, the flower will not bloom within a year and a half - mainly because Mr. Prophet does not seem to be helping the Iris Church to collect faith. On both days, they just finished their divination and left, and they didn’t guide everyone to pay attention to gods and churches.
Isn't this one of his responsibilities? Why not do it?
He also allowed himself to steal the secret book of forbidden curses...
Yuyuko recalled her experience today.
She devoted herself wholeheartedly to this prophet's plot, and she had many vivid experiences.
From the surprise when she first met Mr. Prophet, to the touching feeling when Mr. Prophet welcomed her, to the disappointment and sadness after the visit, and finally she became happy again because of a series of details that showed that Mr. Prophet was more special to her. ...Yuyouzi discovered that this cold man seemed to be manipulating her emotions?
Like many girls, she really likes details, but she is also different from those girls because she knows that details can be deliberately created.
For an NPC, twelve players should be treated as equals in his mind, rather than treated differently.
Yuyouzi actually enjoys Mr. Prophet's special care. After all, he is so handsome...
But as a player, now that the plot is over, she should think about the logical issues.
Why should Mr. Prophet treat her better than others?
If it was a task, he had also helped other players perform divination, but his attitude towards other players was obviously more indifferent.
He didn't care what other players thought, only how she felt.
This gave Yuyuko a very real and strange feeling.
Mr. Prophet seemed to care about her.
Maybe she didn't care too much, but there must be an element of "pleasing" in it. If she hadn't asked a few players at the end to confirm that Mr. Prophet's attributes were all 999, then she might not be at the door of the church now, but prophesying Mr. Jia's home.
Yuyuko was not afraid of the exaggerated attributes, but there was a contradiction in her logic.
Mr. Prophet's purpose of "pleasing" her should be these ten wishes, but his attributes are all 999, and he is wearing the clothes of the Holy Son. If he really needs these magic books, he can just get them himself, so why bother to trick her? Where is the little girl?
So Youyouzi came to the church anyway.
When the logic on the surface conflicts with her own feelings, Yuyuko will usually believe her own feelings.
Logic may be pseudo-logic created specifically for you by others, but feelings are always your own. Even if you make the wrong choice, it is your own business. It is better than being deceived by others as a fool.
But this time, Youyouzi wanted to choose the former.
The plot experience that Mr. Prophet gave her was very good. Although her emotions seemed to be KFC, it was okay if she could turn around in the end and make her happy.
Youyouzi is willing to believe this man for once.
There are no other prophets at the moment, right?
"Mr. Prophet, please, don't lie to me, otherwise..."
The girl clasped her hands together and prayed quietly.
But before she finished speaking, a vigilant voice suddenly sounded beside her.
"Who's there?"
A flashlight shone over.
The bright beam of light illuminated the slowly emerging figure of the girl. She was wearing a cloak, her head hidden under the hood, lowering her head and muttering like a devout believer.
Youyouzi: "..."
What's the point of breaking invisibility? I can't say anything anymore!
She was obviously so quiet!
"Let me ask you, who are you? What are you doing in the church in the middle of the night?" The man came over and asked.
Youyouzi showed a sunny smile: "I heard a bard say that if there is a heaven, it should be like a library, and the church is the place closest to heaven and the most like heaven. There should be a library here too, right? ?”
"I'm here to pick up the book..."
"I'll take you to heaven on the way."
The clear voice like wind chimes fell, and the girl disappeared, but the cloak remained in place.
A ghostly black shadow came and went, pulling out a series of blurry afterimages.
Yuyouzi reappeared under the cloak.
She was so fast that her cloak didn't even have time to collapse.
"Boom."
The patrolman fell to the ground.
The flashlight rolled around a few times and illuminated the entrance to the church.
Another perfect stealth start.
Youyouzi continued to join hands and finished speaking.
"Mr. Prophet, I am going to kill someone. If you lie to me, I will be angry and fight you..."
Asking for a monthly ticket~
(End of chapter)
