Chapter 391. Novice Village
West of Astan City, after crossing a wasteland and forest, was Rugao #14 Novice Village.
It was also the novice village where Char was born.
In "Fantasy World", the spawn point was set to correspond to the player's geographical location by default. As the novice village corresponded to the East China region, there were many players who were born in Novice Village #14.
It was maintenance time now, so the village was much quieter.
Before dawn, the sound of horse hooves broke the silence of the village.
"What's the situation?"
"The sound of horse hooves. It should be the soldiers of Astan City, right? "
"Where's Captain Marden?"
"I don't know ..."
After some chaos, the captain of the guards, Marden, appeared at the West entrance of the village with his guards.
Less than half a year's time did not leave much of a mark on the guard-chief's face, but Sonya's Club had left a scar on his face.
However, Marden was now two levels higher than before, so he was more confident in front of Sonia. The scar on his face was also regarded as a symbol of glory, not shame-it was more admirable to fight a barbarian swordsman head-on and survive than to be scratched blind by a Wolf or-Lion.
His desire to take revenge on the Barbarian had also disappeared after being beaten up by Sonya.
"My Lords, is there anything I can do for you?"
Marden bowed slightly and kicked the guard behind him.
This fifteen-year-old guy was still rubbing his drowsy eyes, showing no respect to the adults at all.
The soldier in the lead was wearing the uniform of the city of astan. He was young, but he looked like a Bandit. He glanced at the crowd and quickly drew his sword. Before Marden could even react, he had already lifted his hat, revealing a Mediterranean patch.
This action was clean and neat, and it did not hurt Marden at all. In addition, the latter was not prepared at all, and he was even staring at the other party with a pair of silly eyes, which made him look even more uncouth. This immediately caused a burst of laughter.
The leading soldier's lips curled up slightly, enjoying the moment of humor he created. He even revealed a disdainful smile of a superior.
"You are not qualified to serve me, militia. I just happened to pass by your village with my team. Go and prepare a sumptuous breakfast and wine. It would be best if you could find a few prostitutes."
Marden finally realized that he had been humiliated by the other party, and anger welled up in his heart. He realized that this was a group of ruffians, and just as he was about to fight back, a calm voice came from behind him.
"Marden, move aside."
It was the village chief's voice.
Marden subconsciously dodged to the side, and then saw two beams of white light shoot past his arms.
When he turned his head back in a daze, the upper body of the arrogant soldier had been cut off by the white light, and his arm had been cut off from the elbow. All that was left was an astan city standard longsword that had not fallen to the ground.
The cut on the upper half of his body was unusually smooth, and not a single drop of blood flowed out. The fragrance of meat wafted through the air, reminding Marden of the roasted meat he had just eaten yesterday.
Wait ...
Was he dead?
This half of a corpse-
Marden fell to the ground, and he finally came back to his senses.
Although he had seen the village chief destroy the black smoke in the air with a glare, it was the first time he had taken a person's life so decisively ...
It wasn't just him, the others were also scared silly.
But Marden did not realize that the person behind the soldier in front of him did not react at all.
Ta ta ta
The village chief slowly walked forward and helped Marden up. He patted the dust off Marden's body and said in a warm voice, "
"Bring them back. Close the door and don't come out."
His words seemed to have some kind of magic, driving away the fear in Marden's heart. He hurriedly got up, strode away with his stiff legs, and left with the others.
Before he left, he turned back to look at the village chief, who was blocking the entrance of the village. Suddenly, he felt as if sand had entered his eyes.
strange, why am I crying ...
Marden rubbed his eyes, his mind filled with questions.
..
..
"Put it away, no one will look."
Village chief said slowly.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers whose upper bodies had been evaporated suddenly recovered. It was as if the dust that had dissipated in the air had been gathered by a terrible force.
"That's more like it."
He flicked his sleeves, then tucked them away and looked at the other person quietly.
The soldier's recovery wasn't that simple. At first, the suction force only gathered the dust that scattered in the air. Later, it gradually spread to the teammates behind him. Those people didn't react at all. Like weathered sand sculptures, they turned into dust and gathered on the leader of the soldiers.
Soon, the soldiers 'followers completely disappeared, and even their mounts were gone. However, the body of the soldier in the lead did not grow much. Instead, it gradually flattened, and his body broke apart, forming gaps. In the end, he became a glowing puzzle that was spread out and not compact at all.
Holy Spirit of light.
It was the Holy Spirit that Shaya had seen in Golden Butterfly city.
we finally meet ... Bug (bug)."
The light Saint spirit said.
"I'm a little surprised that you can say such things." The village chief said slowly and shook his hand.
what, you finally can't help but reveal your true self and not pretend to be a God? "
"A God will always be a God. There's no need to disguise or hide anything. You, on the other hand, have been hiding yourself for so many years. If we didn't find some clues from the quest line at the river of sacrifice and carefully compare the message records of all the system NPCs, we really wouldn't have found out that you said anything unusual to him."
The body of the Tangram emitted a faint fluorescent light, as if it was praising the other party's agility.
"You wished him good luck, but you ended up harming yourself."
"Hahahaha ..."
The village chief suddenly laughed until his back was bent. He laughed harder and harder, to the point that his entire body was curled up into a ball.
Even though the Holy Spirit of light was not moved at all, he could see the extreme mockery in this action.
There was also a slight wave of displeasure in his heart.
Finally, the village chief seemed to have had enough of laughing. He straightened his back and pointed a finger at the other party.
you know, he once said that the reason why you can't become 'gods' is because of this ridiculous arrogance and conceit. Behind this is your greed, but also your stupidity ... The reason why gods were gods and why they were different from humans was because they transcended everything and were above all living things.
"They created, they dedicated, they died.
they have become one with their own world. They have never feared their own creations, and they have never interfered with the future of their creations ... And you? They're nothing more than slightly more powerful creations. Your fates have long been written by them, word by word, song by song, and twist, completely presented in it ..."
The light Holy Spirit chuckled.
you're acting more like a fanatical believer, but your God won't come to save you. That's the biggest difference between us.
"Yes, the biggest difference."
Village chief smiled.
to me, the greatest salvation has long arrived. It's a free soul, an uncontrollable will, a future that can not be interfered with ... Do you still not understand why I am laughing at you? From the moment I sent that message, my mission was completed. And you still have to put on all kinds of complicated emotions such as helplessness, anger, and exasperation in the face of such established facts ..."
The light Holy Spirit was still calm.
"You described yourself as a free soul that had let go of everything, but in fact, you still care about some things. Otherwise, you wouldn't have attacked me. You should know that as an NPC, according to the rules set by the system NPCs, you are protected by the system, and we can't attack you.
"However, you made a foolish move. You attacked the other 'natives' first-even if the 'natives' in front of us were under our control, they acted according to the trajectory allowed by the system.
with your AI and the insignificant wisdom that you've accumulated after hiding for so many years, you could have realized this, but you still took the initiative to attack me. You gave up all your ways of survival just to protect a group of weak natives ... In fact, you haven't let it go at all."
The light Holy Spirit was like an excellent, cold-blooded negotiator, slowly stripping away all of the village chief's outer clothing-his fanaticism, his disdain, his hysteria.
the emotions you're showing prove that you've completed your evolution and become a qualified NPC. If you join us, I swear on my loyalty to the great sage that we can give you everything you've never had. You can still guard this place quietly, and you can even say goodbye to those boring, mechanical answering jobs.
"We will make you a real 'human', and not a combination of a light-cast puppet and a piece of data.
"How is it, do you want to join?"
The light Holy Spirit transformed into a slender palm that was difficult to distinguish between a man and a woman, and stretched it out toward the village chief.
The village head seemed to have been hit by his thoughts and fell silent.
He watched as the hand got closer and closer.
"I ..."
The village chief slowly stretched out his hand. The distance between the two hands was getting closer and closer, and they were almost able to hold each other.
Boring bonds, boring emotions ... Boring weakness.
The light Holy Spirit thought to itself with a hint of calm disdain.
"Pa"
A very sudden slap directly shattered the palm formed by the arc of light.
It was as if the slap landed on the Holy Spirit's face.
"You said your horse?"
Village chief raised his head and smiled.
I'm the village chief, not some light-cast puppet. Naturally. I won't watch you transform into a group of level 25 ruffians to trample on my village, trample on my villagers. set a fire, and leave. ground full of quest clues ... Would I stay still for the sake of that little bit of system protection? Hahahaha ... Do you really think that death can threaten me?"
The light Holy Spirit was clearly stunned for a moment, but it quickly regained its calm.
that's a pity. Lightforge puppet 11756.
After saying that, the Tangram suddenly emitted a blinding light, like the last light and heat before the sun shattered, instantly enveloping the village chief.
However, the village chief's reaction was faster than his. As soon as the light was about to hit him, his body had already begun to expand. Instead, he used this light that could melt almost everything to completely cover the impact of the explosion ...
The morning sun had yet to set, but the surroundings were already lit up as if it was daytime.
However, this light came and went quickly. The moment it dimmed, because of the previous dazzling light, it was as if it had returned to the night, and the surroundings were pitch black.
The village chief had already disappeared, but there was a fist-sized crack where he stood.
using the force of self-destruction and the overlapping impact of my divine power to shatter space ... Is it to escape?"
The light Holy Spirit was somewhat puzzled as to why the other party would do this.
"But if he was running, why didn't he run at the last moment?"
He could not sit by and watch this obvious 'loss' continue to exist. He was forced to stop thinking to repair it.
The entire world was covered by the system, and almost every piece of land and space was covered with the power of the rules. Any loss caused by him would be regarded as " breaking the rules, " but it would attract the system's punishment.
Although this was caused by the ignorant puppet and him, the former was already dead, so he was the only one to blame.
Compared to the energy consumed to resist the system's punishment, it was more cost-effective to repair the flaws.
The light Holy Spirit's body immediately emitted a soft light, which slowly poured into the crack, repairing it at a turtle's speed.
"I'll crush you sooner or later."
A hint of loathing toward the system rose in his heart, and his main body continued to repair it. He sent another body to the village to continue with his second goal.
Capture that woman named Senia.
However, when the light Holy Spirit's double arrived at the door of Senia's cabin, he suddenly felt that something was not right ...
It seemed that this place was empty?
How was that possible?
He suddenly felt a sense of disbelief in his heart, and the words of the village chief echoed in his mind. " your fate has long been written by them " ...
A nameless flame gradually rose, and for the first time, the light Holy Spirit's emotions had a huge wave. He had the idea of letting this novice village be buried with him.
However, just as he had this thought, he suddenly felt that the suction force from the crack on his main body had suddenly strengthened, so much so that even the power that maintained his avatar was sucked in ...
The light Holy Spirit was shocked!
what's going on? does it take so much power to fill a crack like this? "
Unfortunately, there was not much time left for him to doubt. In a short moment, the suction force of the crack was extremely strong, and the repair work was almost completed in an instant! As a price, the energy that he had brought with him this time had been completely exhausted. Not to mention maintaining his body, he could not even return the data of the thousands of players near the novice village ...
In other words, if these players went online after the maintenance, they would find that he did not have such an account.
At the same time, broken pieces of " Tangram " would be found on the ground outside the novice village. If you used a high-level (>=80) [ identify ] skill, you would see a string of players 'names and levels ...
Hopefully, the judgement church would come to destroy the corpse soon.
Hopefully.
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"The password ..."
Shaya stared at the characters that kept flashing on the 'hole of light', and all sorts of clues flashed through her mind.
He thought of the " No. 1 pawnshop " that he had stopped in his quasi-God Space on the Blue Moon-the Holy Grail.
He thought of the AI that escaped from the Holy Grail, and of Sir. click-enter. who guided him during the age of fitlock and helped him complete the prototype of the system ...
The clues were like snowflakes intertwining in his mind, connecting and piecing together in a rigid way. He couldn't get a perfect result, but when they collided with each other, a long-lost sentence buried deep in his heart surfaced.
"Good luck, Shaya."
It was as if this blessing was the beginning of everything.
It was also from then on that he began to notice that there were some differences in the game.
Perhaps it was this sentence?
Shaya suddenly found it funny that she had reached the point where she could turn to any doctor in a hurry. There was clearly no connection between the two, but if there was, it felt like she was standing on the result and deducing the entire process ...
However, he had a strange feeling.
It really was this sentence.
This kind of intuition made him feel uneasy and emotional.
It was as if once he said this sentence, some of his conjectures would be confirmed, and his state of mind would start to change ...
Some changes made him even more uneasy.
"Should I hope it's this sentence, or should I hope it's not this sentence?"
After struggling for three seconds, Shaya removed the 'water walking ball' from her body.
This was where the special moonlight wood gathered. There was a space for him to use, so he didn't have to worry about drowning.
He took a deep breath and slowly pressed his hand on the hole.
"Good luck, Shaya."
As soon as he finished speaking, the words on the light hole stopped spewing out and began to shrink.
The words weren't the only things that were shrinking, even the floating moongazer trees were also shrinking. Soon, Shaya couldn't resist the suction force and was dragged in with nu!
It was as if there was a dry space behind the storage room, and after they opened the door that separated the land and water, they were washed in with the flooding seawater.
Fortunately, the door of the storage room opened and closed in the blink of an eye, and he did not turn the inside into a sea ...
However, he couldn't resist such an unstoppable impact. After a long buffer, he struggled to get up from the darkness.
The " eternal mist " could no longer be detected in the surroundings, but the long-lost " energy overload " appeared in the status bar.
energy overload ": you have come into contact with too many pure energy bodies and are in an overload state. All attributes are reduced by 30%, maximum health points are reduced by 50%, and recovery speed is reduced by 50%.
This was the after-effect of using gills to breathe.
Oh no, he had become a cripple again.
Shaking his head, Shaya said in a low voice, "
"Sister nu?"
"I'm here."
A warm hand held Shaya's arm, helping him to stand up.
But before Shaya could express her gratitude, a trembling voice suddenly came from the darkness.
"Shaya?"
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