Virtual game "World", the third main city.
The sky was gloomy. Ever since the commanders of the first, second and third teams left the third main city, some strange changes seemed to have taken place in the city.
The commander of the fourth team was sitting in his house, brewing a cup of fragrant green tea. He drank it and felt refreshed in his mouth, as if he was much more conscious.
On the opposite side of the house, in an old house a hundred meters away, a player was sitting on the balcony, setting up a stone board chess game he made with another player, one stone at a time.
It looks like they are playing chess, but in fact the two players' minds are not on the chess game, but on the commanders of the four teams.
The two chess players looked at each other, with a flash of enthusiasm in their eyes, indicating that they were extraordinary.
Around them, there are also spies secretly arranged to keep an eye on the commanders of other teams.
It is precisely because of their tracking that some fanatical players have the courage to hold a round of sacrifices in the city.
After all, the space-time stone powder has already been collected. Even if it is very rare and difficult to collect, as long as enough players collect it and everyone contributes a little bit, the minimum demand for a round can be reached.
At this time, the commanders of the four teams who were drinking tea suddenly felt frightened in their souls, as if some kind of weird thing was being born in this city.
No, using the word "birth" is not accurate enough. Using the word "advent" is more in line with his inner feelings.
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
The fourth commander stood up and looked to the sky.
The sky was already very dark, but it turned completely dark at this moment, as if something terrifying was coming.
But he couldn't see where the thing was. He just felt cold and uncomfortable.
"You are affected by an unknown entity!"
"Negative state: fear"
Two lines of text about the game system appeared, and the commander was stunned, unable to react.
What happened?
He quickly opened the team chat box and typed to ask his teammates.
"have no idea."
"Maybe it's a new mission."
Teammates flooded their screens with messages about the chess-playing duo showing up first.
The commander frowned. This feeling was very strange. The bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger. He had a vague feeling that something had happened.
He looked towards the edge of the third main city. For some reason, he felt that that direction was the scariest. Just looking at it made him feel very depressed.
But the commander didn't know what he was afraid of. There was obviously nothing over there.
In the distance, the chess playing duo no longer dared to look in that direction. They knew what was happening over there, but they would never look.
The two continued to play chess, and then secretly looked at their teammates, thoughtfully and thoughtfully.
The third main city, in a small wooden house on the edge.
The mottled wooden walls were stained with blood, and ancient rattans climbed up the wood and curled around the pillars, giving this small house a strange atmosphere.
The house is not big inside, it feels like it is only about twenty square meters.
The moment Kemeng came to consciousness, the bright yellow flames in the room shook, turned green, and the light became a bit brighter.
Eight people surrounded the water basin in eight directions. The shadows behind them were illuminated by the candle flame and stretched to the wall.
Looking down at them from the ceiling, it's like seeing eight slender and pointed tentacles extending to the wall.
Wearing black robes and masks, they could not see the evil god, but through the strange feeling coming from their bodies, they knew that the evil god was coming.
"Rabbit Love Food" was one of the female players who felt the deepest feeling. She stood there and subconsciously clamped her two short legs together. Her breathing gradually became heavy and her face flushed.
If it weren't for the mask covering her face, she might have wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, never to see anyone again.
However, all this is for the great Cthulhu.
Then, "Bunny Cute" called out with a trembling voice: "The great... Cthulhu... we are..."
Poor girl, because of Mr. Ke's arrival, she can't speak steadily.
There is both the influence of evil gods and the influence of another factor.
No matter what the reason was, "Bunny Cute Eater" had already spoken out. Other believers did not dare to speak out. They could only purse their lips and listen to "Bunny Cute Eater" recite their prayers.
Kemen listened with interest to the prayers of the first batch of player believers, which was very interesting.
Among so many fanatical believers and fans, this group of human beings are the most outstanding, and they can hardly recite a prayer.
Fortunately, Kemeng is not a moody killer, and he patiently listens to the little loli's prayer of "cute bunny food".
After listening for a while, Kemeng understood the players' requirements.
Players don't dare to ask for too much power, for fear that they won't be able to accept that kind of power.
If the evil god could give him a little help, they would be grateful.
If not, Great Cthulhu can ignore their pleas.
After saying that, "Bunny Cute" took out a crystal flask-style bottle from his arms. It was filled with transparent liquid, and there were a few green mint leaves sinking to the bottom of the bottle.
Those green mint leaves are not ordinary leaves. Green bubbles are constantly popping up on the surface. However, after the bubbles burst automatically, the color of the liquid in the bottle was not dyed green.
"This is a huge amount of mint recovery potion. The flavors are random. You can never finish it. I hope you like it." "Rabbit Cute Food" carefully handed over the bottle, moved his legs, and planned to walk to the water basin and put the bottle away. He put it into the basin, but as soon as he took a step, his throat almost screamed, and his legs tightened.
She bit her lip, controlled herself to remain silent, and put the bottle into the basin with difficulty.
A burst of gray mist appeared on the surface of the water basin, covering it, and the potion bottle seemed to have traveled to another world.
After accepting this offering, which didn't look very special on the outside, Kemeng began to think about how to distribute the rewards.
Any little help?
To be honest, Ke Meng's skills are all powerful skills, so it's hard to say.
Wait, random buff magic looks pretty good.
There is a characteristic of random buff magic. As long as you encounter negative status magic, you will basically die miserably, or just stay alive will be miserable.
But the opponent is a player, not an NPC.
If the player dies, the player will be resurrected directly in the city. There is no need to question this.
Of course, other unexpected situations may occur, but the specific ones require experiments to gain true knowledge, and you can never be sure by relying on blind guesses.
After thinking about it, Kemen used a backhand to apply a group random gain magic, allowing the fanatical believer "Bunny Cute Food" to see the prompt text of his game system quickly refresh the screen.
"You have gained the temporary passive passive of Swords and Fire!"
"Your normal attack damage has been converted into magic critical damage!"
