-- Betting is always fascinating

It's true that there aren't many people who know where Lord Death lives, but there are still some who are still information dealers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Lord Death doesn't care much about the player's gaze, he will find it a little troublesome when there are too many people. So at that time, Lord Death asked the other party what the price was in order to stop the information dealer's mouth. He knew better than anyone what this group needed, but it was hard to say that the other party didn't have the same "work ethic" as the average intelligence trafficker.

At that time, the other party did not make a request, but chose to postpone this request. After that, he rarely saw the information monger, and he was very obedient. In any case, the intelligence dealer is also a kind of businessman - a businessman who sells information. And because the other party is a girl and the dress is also very strange, Lord Death still wrote down the other party's name, especially the nickname.

Argo, as well as the rats.

It was a very interesting girl, and like Asuna, she liked to wear a cape, and under the cloak was a curly blonde hair. Although I like to laugh, that smile always gives people a subtle feeling of being calculating.

Lord Death is particularly sensitive to his gaze, so as soon as he leaves the door, Lord Death senses as if someone is staring at him. Or rather, the eyes are on themselves. Looking around, Lord Death easily recognized Argo hidden in a dark corner.

The other party seemed to have been waiting for him to go out, and as soon as he saw Lord Death going out, he smiled, waved his hand lightly, and ran towards Lord Death.

Lord Death was not in a hurry to leave for work, but asked, "What's the matter with coming to me?" Do you want to make good on that promise? ”

Argo glanced curiously at Asuna behind Lord Death, and Asuna was also looking at Argo, their eyes meeting in unison. The difference was that Argo looked away after just one glance, while Asuna was a little strange.

She was wondering what was going on with the other person's dress. Because she doesn't communicate much with other players and has never been in contact with intelligence dealers, Asuna is unaware of the existence of "rats".

In fact, Argo's abilities among the intelligence traffickers are almost top-notch. Because she's a closed beta player herself. On this point, Lord Death has heard Kirito's mention by chance.

"Well, that's it. Is that promise still valid? Argo asked with a smile.

"Of course, I said you could come to me at any time to cash in." Lord Death stroked the scythe rod gently, "So what do you want me to do for you?" Do a hidden mission? Or kill a monster? ”

In fact, he could probably guess what the other party wanted to get rid of him.

"Kill a monster to be exact." Argo smiled, and then said seriously, "I want to ask you to help me kill the boss on this floor." At noon today, the frontline players will gather to do a final search of the map, and then find the boss room and break through the first floor in one fell swoop...... That's what the team leader said. ”

With that, Argo laughed comically as if he wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but there was not the slightest hint of joke in his eyes. That look was inexplicably similar to that of Asuna when she looked at Lord Death.

But Asuna knew that this person could not agree.

Sure enough, Lord Death shook his head and said, "Let's change the request." ”

Argo pondered for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

"That's not something I can do with it." Lord Death continued to shake his head.

However, Argo was not discouraged, tilted his head and thought for a while and asked, "Can't you step into the boss room?" ”

She didn't care what Lady Death was, or why Lord Death was like this. She knew exactly what she should know and what she shouldn't ask. She just needs to get through this level smoothly and beat the game alive. Then the power of Lord Death can be used to increase this possibility. Even if he can't fight the boss, as long as the promise is used properly and creates a false impression of hope for the players, then the promise is worth the money.

After seeing Lord Death nodding, Argo continued to estimate Lord Death's bottom line: "Then what if it just helps us find the boss room and clean up the mobs on the road?" ”

Lord Death touched it for a moment, nodded and said, "En...... This should be fine. ”

"Then please. Thank you. Argo obviously knew the rules, and even if it seemed a little stiff, he still added a thank you at the end, "Then I'll go, and they'll start attacking around half past twelve." ”

"Yes."

After seeing Argo leave, Lord Death looked up at the sky and estimated the time. There should still be about three hours until twelve o'clock, enough for him to collect the souls of this level. Although there should be more and more floors in the future, there will be fewer and fewer people who will die correspondingly, and the work of Lord Death will become easier and easier. And that's a good thing.

And he learned from the beautiful boss that in fact, this kind of work generally does not need to be done by themselves, because different worlds themselves will have the existence of death. However, this is a special place, and the soul will remain in the game after death, so you need the help of Lord Death. But in fact, this kind of work is still somewhat beneficial. The power of the Grim Reaper, although not determined by the number of souls harvested, will have a record, something similar to honor. When you reach a certain value, you will be promoted.

By the way, Lord Death himself can't be promoted, because he seems to be tied to his beautiful boss. Although Lord Death belongs to the Grim Reaper, his position is Deadpool, that is, the acolyte of the Grim Reaper. His own system will be simpler, sharing part of the power directly from his beautiful boss. As for how much power there is, it also depends on what she means. And whatever Lady Death does will be counted on her head.

Therefore, Lord Death felt that even if he changed the world, he would still have to complete such a job honestly. It's impossible to harvest the whole world, but there should still be a scope limited to a district or a city.

Okay, just do it, he doesn't have much to do anyway, just to pass the time. The philosopher says - though he does not find it soft - that boredom is also a kind of suffering, and in order not to suffer he has to find a way to solve this boring pain without suffering.

Well, that sounds pretty lofty.

"Shall we go?" Lord Death glanced back at Asuna, who had not spoken, took out his note, looked at the location of the first soul, and set off with a scythe.

Asuna came back to her senses, nodded a little panickedly, and hurried to follow Lord Death. She had just been distracted, thinking about something.

She suddenly realized that Lord Death seemed to be a little different from what she had imagined. If he was a staff member, he wouldn't have agreed to that request, would he?

Asuna thought about it, but decided to solve her question on the spot: "Why did you promise her?" ”

"I owe her a favor. Death is very trustworthy. Lord Death nodded thoughtfully.

"Then why not help to the end?"

Lord Death shook his head: "The Grim Reaper is also principled. I can't change your fate without permission. ”

Kindness...... By the way, there is no such thing as a secret rule in the Grim Reaper. So it doesn't matter much if he is casual and thorough, because the damned will still die, and even if he knows when he will die, he can't avoid it at all, so it doesn't matter if he knows it or not. The only thing that's a bit of a pity is that Lord Death can't see the fate of others. Rather, no one can see the fate of others, including the leader of the Grim Reaper, Hades.

"Fate?" Asuna muttered, and suddenly laughed slightly mockingly, "Do you also believe in such a thing as fate?" ”

"He who will die will always die, and I can't save him. Whoever should survive will live, and I can't kill him. This is your destiny and my principle. Lord Death said lightly.

Asuna gritted her teeth and said, "Then let's make a bet." ”

"Bet on what?" Lord Death looked at the chestnut-haired girl with interest.

"Just bet." Asuna took a deep breath and said word by word, "I'm not going to die here." ”