Chapter 155: Intervention
Mu Yan didn't know as much as these little kids, and after sending them away, only Deres was left.
This kid is smart, he doesn't say anything, he smirks vigorously.
"You don't want to tell me something?"
"There's nothing to say, hey, hey, hey......" Deres grinned: "Teacher Mu Yan, I still have class tomorrow, do you want me to ...... first?"
"Really?" Mu Yan raised his eyebrows: "For the sake of your early ventilation, I will give you a chance to ask something." β
"Where do you need me to ventilate in advance, it's just for show," Deres smiled, but since Mu Yan mentioned it, he took advantage ......of the situation and said tentatively: "Internal testing...... Is that the end of it? Won't it be a little abrupt? β
"Aren't you reconciled?"
"Of course, of course not reconciled! Who wants it to end like this? No one will be happy with this ending. β
"That's just a story...... Just like in the song of frost and fire, the wolf family died with only a few cubs left, it is all a story. β
"But I went through that story." "Many people have gone through it like me, and we should have died, with sacrifice and relief, but now we have survived, and this kind of stealing life makes us like sinners, and no one lives with guilt. β
Mu Yan was slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised.
"Really? That's what you all think? β
"It's true, it's the first time I've thought Samuel is so pleasing to the eye, he's no less angry than us, and this is the first time I've seen him eat deflated and I can't laugh at all, and we're almost crying together."
"That's right...... That couldn't be better. Mu Yan muttered.
"That couldn't be better......"
Deres kept staring at him, and he noticed that Mu Yan's smile was different from before.
The usual smile was a mixture of confidence in the overall situation, and nine points of cunning and mischievousness.
But now, he actually felt that this smile was very simple...... It's like a child's wish being fulfilled and an adult's wish fulfilled......
This is a delusion, isn't it...... How could this black-bellied guy have such a pure smile?
"You go back." Mu Yan said suddenly: "If you have the chance, I will tell them by the way, the upcoming 'Open Beta' version will be related to the 'Kingdom Storm', but it is not the same - if you want to do something to make up for it, it can be achieved in it." β
"Different? Sir, you didn't mean ......"
"I only said that 'the world they experience is ultimately shaped by you', but I didn't say that their world is inherited from yours......" Mu Yan spread his hands and said, "So do you understand?" There's a time lag here. β
Deres suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"So you didn't think about which team the students should join in the 'Open Beta' version from the beginning? The so-called 'Twelve Riders' and 'Factions' are just excuses, and what was said at E3 was a hoax? β
"Whatever you want to understand, these are just smoke bombs anyway." Mu Yan smiled: "Don't underestimate the wisdom of the producer, if you guess everything, where is the surprise?" β
"But ......"
Dreis wanted to say something, but the door was already slamming shut.
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At the same time, Copper Fire Lane.
Kuran was sitting in the Green Leaf Tavern drinking a sullen drink.
As the person who was brought into the dungeon by Samuel, most of his experience was spent on serving his master, so his sense of substitution was not so strong. But having said that, he also felt disgusted after experiencing this kind of thing, as if there was a bad breath accumulated in his chest and he didn't vomit unpleasantly.
Either way, the Reynolds Knights they played for were very nice guys, a far cry from the former head of Curlan.
It was an upright man, but he was hacked to death by the enemy in isolationβjust a wall away from his most loyal subordinates, and they could only watch the adult fall in a pool of blood.
It doesn't get any worse than that.
"Damn it!"
"Smack"
The glass slammed down on the table, shattering, and the bartender was terrified.
After drinking a meal, Kuran's depression did not dissipate much, but his heart became even more blocked.
The wine was surging, and he walked out of the tavern in a daze, intending to go to the nearest Yanliu Lane to vent, but before he took two steps, two people suddenly leaned over and grabbed him.
"Who? Let go of the ......"
Curran's struggle was futile, his mouth was quickly covered, and a pungent smell poured into his mouth, followed by a feeling of being naked and soaked in hot milk, warm and lazy, and the whole person immediately lost consciousness.
In the eyes of passers-by in Tonghuo Lane, this is a drunkard who was drunk and sent home by two friends, and it didn't cause any waves at all.
A few minutes later, Kuran was taken to the Elemental Tower.
As he walked through the tower's fountain, the hazy vapor of the water swept through him like a light veil, and Kuran's whole body was shaken and completely awakened.
"Where is this?"
Feeling the pincer-like hands on both sides, he tried to break free at first, but failed.
"Who are you? Let go, let go of Lao Tzu! β
He yelled, but was gagged by a person next to him, and with a "click", even his arm was broken.
The pain rushed in, and Kuran nearly fainted in front of his eyes. Only then did he realize that he had been taken to a place where he could not be wild, so he did not say a word, silently enduring the severe pain.
It wasn't until he passed by a statue that he realized it was the Elemental Tower.
Samuel usually mentioned it in casual conversation, and he said that this magnificent place has a statue of the Lord of the Elements, which is obviously a marble statue, but it seems to exude a shocking divine power, and the heart is shocked just by looking at it.
He was really frightened right now.
Not long after, he was taken to a large hall.
Looking around, the red-robed priests stood in two rows, their cheeks shrouded in their hoods, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but their eyes were all as cold as iron, projected from their hoods.
"My child ......"
A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Curran looked up tremblingly.
It is the Pope with a kind face.
His eyes were a bottomless blue, as deep as the sea, and he was about to suffocate just looking at him.
"Big, sir......"
"Tell me your name, kid."
"Couran ......"
"Curran, you're Samuel's friend, aren't you?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
"You also participated in the latest 'Dungeon'? They call this a 'closed beta'? β
"Yes, that's ......"
"Very good, child, now I want you to tell me what you saw in it, what the young man named Mu Yan said to you."
As if infected by the Pope's gentle attitude, Curran nodded, calmed down and began to explain.
He told the Pope everything he had seen and heard in the "Kingdom Storm", and he could not contain his excitement when he repeatedly mentioned the Holy See and Protestantism, and could not help but speak ill of him, so that the eyes of the celebrants around him became colder and colder.
But Kuran didn't realize all this, he vented all the anger in his heart, and now he felt extremely happy!
After he finished, the Pope was silent for a moment.
Just as Couran was feeling uneasy, the Pope asked:
"So. Child, do you think the Holy See in the story is right or wrong? β
This question seemed to poke at the pain, and Curran suddenly became excited:
"They're just a piece of shit!"
boom
Without warning, Kuran's head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white was frozen to ice before it could splash onto the Pope's body.
The sculpture perfectly retains the moment his head explodes, and it is extremely exquisite.
"Sure enough, he's a blasphemous hiding in the academy."
The Pope waved his sleeve, and Kuran's head fell to the ground, and the servant next to him immediately moved the mutilated body down.
"Let Clark come to me."
He said coldly.