Chapter Seventy-Eight: If the Light Spits It, Embrace the Darkness

"The first task now is to succeed in attacking Arya and the Sorrowful Wind Method as soon as possible!"

Xu Ercong slapped the table, his eyes were resolute, and his tone was decisive.

"This is our main goal in the near future, we must complete Arya's mission, and then go all out to develop the progress mission of the Magic Academy faction!"

"We can't put our hopes on individual players, in addition to the bounty prizes, the project teams of the three clubs also need to be formed into related mission projects! Research the personalities and preferences of the quest NPCs with all your might! ”

Xu Ercong glanced at the people in the conference room of the City Lord's Mansion, most of them were high-level personnel from the three major clubs.

In addition to the two corps commanders Long Aotian and Bai Xiaosheng, there are also a number of game masters and senior players in the War Department, such as the author Buxin Chopping Him, Wang Dali, Philosopher, Bai Mengmeng, Chen Danshen, Li Tiangou, Ma Krypton, Lao Wang's grandfather next door, shrimp pig heart, etc.

Xu Ercong had already told everyone about the content of the [Confused Girl] mission that I Love Berserker received, and the goal of this mission was very simple, which was to persuade Arya to throw herself into the arms of death.

Originally, Xu Ercong thought that I love Berserker and Bai Xiaosheng were enough to complete this task, but this was not the case.

Bai Xiaosheng tried his best, but he could only bring Arya to the Northern City, and according to the analysis of the intelligence information that Xu Ercong had, he estimated that even if Bai Xiaosheng didn't speak, this Arya might still come to the Northern City in the end.

In other words, the energy spent by the three major clubs on Arya during this period was in vain, and the task of [Confused Girl] has not made any progress at all.

After all, this is a hidden task, and of course it is especially difficult to implement.

But the more difficult the task, the more rewarding it will be.

Players are not afraid of no difficult missions, they are afraid of no tasks.

In particular, the game Grim Reaper is different from ordinary games, and it is difficult to trigger a mission.

Now that there is a hidden task at hand, the three major clubs will naturally not leave the task alone, Xu Ercong started the pledge meeting early this morning.

Xu Ercong shouted: "Within half a month at the latest, do you have the confidence to win the task on Alia!" ”

"Have faith!"

Long Aotian took the lead in expressing his position, shouting: "Brother Cong, you just look at us, you will definitely get this little guy Alia!" We'll let her know how warm and powerful the arms of death are! ”

"Don't say that you want her to throw herself into the arms of death, even if you let her be the wife of death, we can do it!"

The philosopher smiled and said: "Brother Long, can we not make trouble, what is the wife of the god of death, what if the god of death is a woman?" ”

Wang Dali laughed, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "If the god of death is a woman, I think our brother Cong can ......."

"It's a fart!"

Xu Ercong glared: "Since everyone is fine, then dismiss the meeting, and now let me organize the project team and arrange specific tasks!" ”

"Order!"

The crowd dispersed and began to work on the mission strategy around Arya and the Law of the Sad Wind.

......

Since Xu Ercong held the pledge meeting, most of the players in the entire northern city have been mobilized.

I don't know who leaked the news, saying that there is a hidden quest on Alya's body, and whoever can complete this hidden quest may trigger the next serial quest.

The casual players got the news, and it's okay!

Everyone exploded at once!

"I feel that my hope of becoming a big guy lies in Alya."

"Hidden missions, it definitely means super equipment, a lot of money!"

"Guys, let's be honest, I came back from ten years to play this game again, I know how to succeed in the strategy of Arya, for more information, please add me to WXxxxx private chat."

"Don't add this guy, this is an impostor reborn! He cheated me out of a red envelope of 20 yuan! ”

Whether it's the game forums or the game world chat channels, players are full of discussions and topics around Alya every day.

Arya has been very troubled lately, because she doesn't know what's wrong, and the undead in the city suddenly start to show her favor desperately.

Originally, at the beginning, Arya was contacted by this group of undead, and she was still a little nervous and defensive.

Even the method of sad wind was quite dissatisfied, and he put forward many opinions to Xu Ercong, so that this group of undead should stay away from Alia.

However, after Arya had in-depth contact with this group of undead, she found that this group of undead had no ill will towards her, and even seemed to have a request for herself.

No matter what kind of conditions Arya proposes, the undead will satisfy her.

This made the innocent girl very embarrassed, and it also filled her heart, which was originally injured after being chased by the temple, full of warmth, and felt the sense of security that was cared for by a large group of people.

Although this warm sense of security comes from a group of terrifying undead.

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Wizards' Guild.

"Mage Grief, I promised a vampire that I would go to the Tower of Destiny today to attend a class, do you want to come with me?"

Arya put down the magic book in her hand, and then looked up at the Sad Wind Method, who had just finished speaking.

The Law of the Sad Wind, now her new magic teacher, is in charge of her magic teaching.

"Don't go!"

The Law of the Sad Wind sat on the chair with a depressed face: "Have you finished your schoolwork!" ”

He couldn't figure out how a good girl could be spoiled by this group of undead.

"Yes, I'm done, teacher."

A gentle smile appeared on Arya's face, "Then I'll go to the Tower of Destiny alone to listen to the class." You must be tired, Master Grief, please rest well. ”

"Do you really want to believe in death?"

The Law of the Sorrowful Wind spoke in a deep voice, and his eyes looked directly at the little girl in front of him, she was his own student, and she was the person the dean personally ordered to protect.

Whether it is public or private, it is impossible for the law of the sad wind to let Arya make decisions on her own.

"Not necessarily."

Arya tilted her little head and thought for a while before she said slowly: "I just think that I promised other people's things, and if I don't do it, it should be rude." ”

"Then why did you allow this group of undead to go to the Tower of Destination, which is an evil building."

The Law of the Sorrowful Wind took a deep breath and said, "Arya, you are still young, and sometimes you may not be able to distinguish between true good and evil. ”

Academic magicians advocate free learning and do not interfere with the freedom of belief of each magician.

In other words, it doesn't matter what god Arya really chooses to believe in, as long as she sticks to her own magical principles.

However, the Law of the Sorrowful Wind feels that even the God of Light, who claims to be righteous, is not a good thing, so why should he believe in a god of death?

The name Grim Reaper sounds like an evil god at all!

Naturally, the Law of the Sorrowful Wind did not approve of Arya's belief in a god of death.

"I've never been able to tell the difference between good and evil, teacher, but I'll try to learn how to tell the difference."

Arya said with a smile: "I just think that the god of light, who has always claimed to be righteous, cannot escape human desires, so how evil can the gods of death and the undead who are regarded as evil be evil." ”

"Even justice is no longer pure justice, so can evil still be real evil?"

"I'm just curious about that, teacher."

Arya lowered her head, her blonde hair draped casually over her thin shoulders, the smile on the corner of her mouth was obvious, and she looked calm.

The Law of the Sad Wind was stunned.

He couldn't believe that the words came from the mouth of a young girl like Arya, who was not deeply involved in the world.

The Temple of Light had indeed hit and influenced her too much, and it had already changed her mind, forcing an innocent girl to mature and sane earlier.

Although the Law of the Sorrowful Wind was disgusted with undead creatures, he could feel that the smile on Arya's face had gradually increased since he came to the city of the North.

If evil can make people free and happy, it can also be justice.

The distinction between good and evil is originally a definition imposed by people, and this judgment is full of subjective will, and naturally cannot affect everyone.

The Law of the Sorrowful Wind suddenly realized why many magicians in the Wizards' Guild had recently gone to the Tower of Destiny to attend classes.

After all, everyone's subjective judgment of the will for evil and justice is different.

"I'm leaving, teacher."

Arya didn't bother with the thought of the Sad Wind Method, and got up and left the Wizards' Guild.

"It seems that I should also go to the Tower of Destiny to listen to the lectures when I have time, and see what these undead are doing."

The Law of the Sorrowful Wind looked at Arya's departing back and muttered to himself, "Darkness is the enemy of light, if we are spurned by light, why not try to embrace it." The latest chapter of "We Are the Disaster Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.