vs 12 Prophet (4)

"Would you like to give it a try?" There was a big word on the screen that cleared the customs, and Jiang Li waved to her as he spoke.

Bai Chen walked over and sat down beside him.

Then a controller was stuffed into his hand - the reason why it is called an "ancient game" is because this game also needs to be controlled with a controller.

Most of today's games are realistic games, game pods and helmets are essential, and there are only a handful of cases where a controller is used.

Bai Chen held the handle and looked at the screen, expressionless: "This ......"

"Well, I really don't have a childhood if I haven't played with the controller, little sister." Jiang Li tilted his head and said, turned sideways and stretched out his hand from behind her to hold her hand, and taught her hand by hand, "Well, if you want to start over, you have to choose a career first." ”

Bai Chen looked up at the screen, and Jiang Li had already jumped to the interface of choosing a career.

"There are four classes in this game, Warrior, Prophet, Alchemist, and Healer," Jiang Li's voice sounded behind him, "Choose one." ”

"Warrior."

“……”

What a no-surprise answer.

"What profession is a prophet and an alchemist?" Bai Chen noticed two uncommon professions.

The former is not seen very often, and the latter is at best a life occupation.

"Well, listen to me first." Jiang Li coughed, and the battle seemed to be a bit big, "The background of "The Final World Tree" takes place on a fantasy continent, and there is a country on the fantasy continent, and this xx country is a beautiful and rich country......"

"Why xx." Bai Chen looked back at him.

"Because it doesn't matter!"

"...... "Then this xx country is really pitiful."

In the gap that Jiang Li explained, Bai Chen's character had already walked out of the village.

"Well, as a result, a huge tree suddenly appeared in the center of this country, and if it is not cut down, the tree will absorb the nutrients of the whole country and deplete the entire xx country." Jiang Carp added next to him, "So ......"

"I'm going to cut down trees?"

Jiang Li rubbed her head: "Clever! ”

Bai Chen: "......" nodded "yes" in the options with a blank face.

But...... The option is also only "yes".

…… What kind of game is this?

Bai Chen glanced at the map - there were almost no obstacles from the queen's castle to the so-called final world tree, but as soon as the queen finished speaking, thorns, falling rocks, flames, and minefields jumped out one by one.

Bai Chen: "......"

Then the queen brushed her with a few companions.

Bai Chen: "......"

This game is too difficult, right, can her character really reach the end?

"You are naturally a fighter, the use of a prophet is to show you the way, the alchemist provides you with the tools to cross the barricades, and the healer is the existence of healing for the team." Jiang Li said, and then called up the map.

The map is a square, and each square represents a "trap", which is any one of thorns, falling rocks, flames, or minefields.

"You can operate your teammates twice in a turn, you can do one action yourself, and you can do a 'talk to your teammates'." Jiang Carp pointed to one of the characters and said, "There are real and false traps, you can show the way before you act, the prophet will say whether the type of trap is true or false, and then you have to react to it." ”

To put it simply, this is a game that needs to be matched, the type of trap shown on the map is not necessarily correct, and the words of the prophet are not necessarily correct, if a grid shows thorns, and the prophet thinks that the thorn grid is real, then the protagonist will have to let the alchemist build a bridge, but if the trap is actually not a thorn, but a fire, then the bridge will not be useful, and the protagonist group will collectively drop a block of blood.

It is also possible that the Alchemist and the Healer are "fake", with the betrayal of the former making the trap impossible to pass anyway, and the betrayal of the latter making the health no longer recover.

Bai Chen: "......"

Sounds so hard.

"The higher the favorability, the easier it is for the other person's words to be true, but it has to do with your conversation." Jiang Li clicked on the "reckless warrior who owed Elavi 10 silver coins and still didn't remember it" and talked to him.

The options are as well.

Jiang Lili laughed evilly and chose the second one, and the warrior immediately said

Favorability, -1.

Bai Chen: "......"

"Come on, come on, re-read the file." Jiang Li rested his chin on her head and re-read the file.

This time I chose

The warrior immediately smiled

Opinion 1.

Before Bai Chen could react, another dialog box popped up-

Opinion -1.

Bai Chen: "......"

"Well, you still have a privilege." Jiang Carp whispered in her ear, "As a warrior, you can kill one teammate per turn. ”

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows and looked back at him.

The two of them were a little close, and Bai Chen could see the faint smile on Jiang Li's face, but this smile seemed to be a little different from usual.

"Well, some rounds can be used by some people, just be nice to them, and some rounds can't be used, so whatever."

This game ......

Bai Chen was silent for a moment, then turned his head and started to play the game.

Jiang Li didn't speak, his hand hung casually on her waist, watching her operate the team, choosing to talk, and then advancing.

…… Sure enough, he played himself to death.

Looking at the bright red game over on the screen, Jiang Li smiled awkwardly, not knowing whether to feel sorry for her or say something.

"I don't think it's a problem to pick those." Bai Chen said honestly, tilting his head on his shoulder.

Jiang Li smiled and said nothing, this tone is no different from straight men playing love strategy games and questioning games, "What do these girls think" and "I don't think there is a problem with my choice".

Well, but......

"Almost, after all, it's just a game, and this game is quite troublesome." Jiang Li said, rubbing her head, "Don't be embarrassed for yourself." ”