Chapter Eighty-Three: What Is True?
The buildings in Casal are the same as those of the towns I've been to so far, and they all share the same characteristic regardless of the size of the building, which is that there is a tendency to crowd between buildings, so many intricate alleys are formed, and what will be in these alleys, and how much is worth exploring, almost no one can know what to do.
Of course, if it were her, maybe she would know that the person with the name of the rat knew very clearly...
Although the light will dim as you go deeper, and even the atmosphere will become deep and terrifying, under the iron rules of the system, there will be no danger in the safe zone.
Not far from the entrance of the alley, Wang Yang looked at Asuna with a puzzled look on her face, and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Asuna frowned.
"No, nothing."
Wang Yang restrained his smile and slowly raised his head, his gaze passed through the debris built into the alley and stretched out in mid-air, and he could faintly see the blue of the sky.
"Together?"
For the girl in front of him, Wang Yang sent out an invitation.
Asuna glanced at Wang Yang and nodded, "Okay." ”
So, two people with the same idea began to find high-yield tasks in the intricate alleys.
10 minutes...
20 minutes...
30 minutes...
After thirty minutes of silence, the two walked through dozens of alleys, not to mention the NPCs who sent the quests, they didn't even find a trace of them, obviously, even if there were NPCs in the alleys that issued high-yield quests, it was not so easy to find and trigger.
"Do you want to continue?"
Silently looking at Asuna, whose eyebrows were twisted together, Wang Yang asked softly.
"Of course." She replied without hesitation.
Wang Yang shrugged his shoulders and walked ahead.
Honestly, after wasting so much time, he really wanted to send an email to ask Argo, but when he thought about the charge, he gave up. After all, in such a favorable environment, if you use Cole to obtain information about high-yield tasks, it is like an equivalent exchange.
Wang Yang walked in front, and Asuna followed, and this form lasted for thirty minutes just now.
I kept looking at Wang Yang's back, and the doubts buried in my heart were deeply hidden, and I finally mustered up the courage to ask questions, but I was always blocked in my throat, so I was silent.
He's now joined the Blood Alliance...
Asuna silently looked at the back in front of her.
What kind of person is he?
Met again and again, but never further understood, some were just a moment of eye contact, and a few words of conversation, but every time they met, they could clearly feel his changes.
The confused man in front of the monument of life...
The one in the labyrinth who has no fear to block the stick for himself...
In the boss battle, the one who stared at the boss with deep eyes...
As if in foresight, he accurately blocked the fatal blow for Tilberu...
A few hours ago, he only had that door in his eyes...
In this way, after the first layer, he never participated in the boss battle.
What kind of person is he?
Although there are too many doubts, Asuna will not want to solve them, because now, she has only one thought in her mind, and that is to move forward, keep moving forward, faster than anyone else.
"I always feel like it's a waste of time to go on like this."
After walking another ordinary alley, Wang Yang stopped and rubbed his temples.
"Huh? Oh..."
Asuna was stunned, then quickly realized that she was too slow to react, and hurriedly responded.
Wang Yang looked back at the absent-minded Asuna strangely, stood in place with his waist crossed, and asked, "Do you want to continue?" ”
"Yes, no." Asuna sighed lowly and looked at the dark wall, looking disappointed, a rare opportunity, but it was about to end in failure.
The alley was very quiet, so quiet that a needle could be heard on the ground, and naturally, the low sigh was heard by Wang Yang.
I used to think that because I had watched anime, I knew her, and even, in front of all the people who knew about it in the original book, I would feel unfair, which was an inexplicable unfairness rooted in my memory.
I know you, I know you, I know you better, but you don't have this privilege, and that's where the injustice comes from.
So, resisted.
Sometimes, being able to easily peel off someone's cloak is not a joyful thing, and it will lose a lot of motivation to get along with others.
So far, only Argo, who laughs like a little fox, will not make Wang Yang feel any abruptness.
But even so, except for Argo, Wang Yang has been avoiding contact, so he didn't realize it.
The girl named Asuna analyzed in the anime is not the girl standing behind her now, although it is the same person, but the place where she is standing under her feet is not a picture made by humans, not a picture seen from a computer, but a place that is real enough to make people down-to-earth.
And I, right here...
Without looking back, Wang Yang's eyelids slowly lowered.
"Let's look for it again, there's still some time."
When the words fell, the footsteps began.
Asuna withdrew her gaze from the wall and looked straight at the back in front of her, her disappointment swept away, and she lifted her steps to keep up with the back.
The sunlight that fell into the alley through the debris was shining on the back, not bright, very light.
Before she knew it, Asuna had an idea to find out, even though it just sprouted...
At the same time, an incredible name on the Swordsman's Monument spread through the players who found it, and because the news was shocking, it spread so fast that almost all players knew about it ten minutes before the transfer door opened.
The boss on the fifth floor was successfully attacked by one person!
So far, there have been casualties in the team that has been fully staffed to attack the boss, but someone has successfully killed the boss alone.
It is difficult to describe the facts, but the silver hook and iron painting are written on the wall of the monument that represents honor with truth as the pen.
So, at this moment, the players who were trapped in Ayn Grant learned a name in a new way.
Soar into the sky!
The player who attacked the boss alone is named Xiangkong.
Whether you know this name or don't know this person's name, the only thing that is certain is that this name will exist for a long, long time in the future, maybe in people's memories, maybe it will be the capital of word of mouth...
Only, no one will know about the Sword and Fire Squad of the Dao Dao, and from now on, no one will know about the team called the Sword and Fire Squad that once existed in the Dao.
When a person dies like a lamp going out, he cannot take anything with him after death, and it is difficult to leave behind the real thing.
Here, only a crossed name remains, ironically, for a moment when the underlined name is only glimpsed in the eyes of others.