Chapter Ninety-Eight: Intermezzo
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I sat at Rinslet's grave, surrounded by broken flowers and leaves.
The sea of colorful flowers on the ground had long since withered and withered, and the huge sacred tree behind him had also turned into a piece of rotten wood, and its decay was getting deeper and deeper.
Netra Lague sat beside me, leaning against the root of a tree where people could still sit.
I didn't know when he appeared next to me, and I didn't bother to delve into it, because I wasn't surprised by what he did.
"Do you know why the Weaving Star Country is attacking the guardians of the Manyo Country this time?" The chief groaned.
I shook my head.
To be honest, I was very confused about where the whole war was going.
"From the beginning of the Weaver Nation to unleash the plague, to the final sneak attack on the Guardians, the head-on battle, and then the forced demolition of the Guardians, and finally the death of Rin Slater, I feel quite confused." I said.
"Hahahahahaha, did you miss something?" The chief laughed suddenly, and the beard on his face swayed in the wind.
What's missing?
I had just recovered from the after-effects of losing my memory, and I couldn't recall much on my own for a while.
I continued to shake my head.
"Don't you remember when you were taken?" The chief looked at me and said, "Have you forgotten the secret base and the ship still moored in the sky?" β
Fantasy revolution.
Ship Chopper.
Star Destroyer.
These words came to my mind with the chief's words.
Wait, that ship is still parked in place?
I suddenly remembered this question.
"Let's think about it, the relationship between plague, technology, war, this series of events." The chief smiled, his figure fading into the air.
He did this every time, leaving a few incomprehensible words and then quietly leaving.
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Forget it, go back and think slowly.
Hanging doesn't change anything anyway.
"Goodbye, Archmage."
I called out the menu and silently pressed 'Exit Game'.
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Autumn Frost Moon wakes up from her claustrophobic room.
What awaits him next will be 30 minutes of idleness.
He rolled over and sat up, leaving his bed, the game pod.
Habitually, he picked up his phone and looked at it.
The Misty Believer still didn't reply to his message.
How many days has it been since he lost contact?
Qiu Shuangyue couldn't think clearly, but at least his game status was still online on the list, which meant that he just didn't want to communicate with the outside world.
List.
What kind of new feature will this be?
To be honest, for a core player, Autumn Frost Moon is quite looking forward to the opening of this feature.
After all, being able to browse your own heroic appearance on the world's leaderboard has to be said to be a major goal for many people to play this game.
"The world is also opening up step by step." Qiu Shuangyue got up and poured herself a cup of coffee and sighed.
From the speed of the update of the forum to the opening of the ranking system, these are all the results that Qiu Shuangyue wants to see.
His original goal in this game was to be a pioneer, to reveal the secrets of the world, and to make the player's social interaction more open.
And the game itself clearly tells you that if you want to gradually open up the secrets of this world and advance the main story and development of this world, you have to crusade against the Guardians, or help your country eliminate the Guardians.
Every Guardian falls, a chain is untied for the world.
When she first began to defeat the Guardians of the Transit Sun, Autumn Frost Moon did feel that they were gradually getting better.
And his goal has always been to defeat the Guardians.
But when the Guardian of Manyo fell, a strong sense of guilt filled his heart, and this feeling even drove him to do something like bullying the king and treason.
When he challenged the Pope on the edge of the night, he actually let go with a blank face.
As a knight directly under the Holy See, when the enemy provoked his supreme monarch, instead of fighting for him, he made way for the transgressors.
Although the ending of the Guardian has not been changed in the end, the original purpose of Autumn Frost Moon has been successfully achieved, and it has gained even more.
But despite this, he still sighed all the time for the fall of the Wanye Kingdom.
"I'm probably addicted to the game and can't help myself." He smiled self-deprecatingly.
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"Xie Yan, you said that if this list comes out, can our parents be on the list at night?" Elise floated silently in the air, playing with her nails.
Xie Yan sat cross-legged on the side, his eyes slightly closed.
"It depends on how the leaderboard is classified." He spoke, "If it's the level and the number of PVP wins, then our master will definitely have no fun." β
"Still." He changed his words, opened his eyes and said, "If it's a comparison of individual comprehensive strength, I think it should be no problem." β
Listening to the two cross talk actors in front of me calling one by one, I still have goosebumps.
Actually, it's okay for Elise to call me the master, the main person is cute, and then I have a little unclear relationship, plus it's not like I haven't called before, so it's nice to hear.
But let's say it from the mouth of a person like Xie Yan...... How it feels to listen to how to respond.
"Don't, don't, you still call me Long Night." I stopped Xie Yan and waved my hand.
Xie Yan was also easy to speak, he nodded, and said, "It's all up to your orders." β
I have to say that Xie Yan's quality is really very high, not only can he do anything, but he also speaks well.
I somehow absorbed him, but it was quite correct.
If it weren't for him, I'd probably still be locked to the lab bench right now.
"Hu ......" seemed to be thinking a little too much, and I sorted out my thoughts and asked a question that I had just wanted to ask.
"You just said, personal comprehensive strength?" I asked Xie Yan.
"Yes." Xie Yan replied.
"What does this comprehensive strength refer to?"
Xie Yan smiled, "Actually, it's something that describes how buggy the combat effectiveness is." β
"Don't you think you're actually very buggy?"
He even said in an almost mocking tone.
BUGοΌ
I couldn't help but smile.
"Aren't you all the strength you give me?" I asked rhetorically.
Xie Yan shook his head, got up with a smile, and patted me on the shoulder.
He stood beside me and raised his hand to point to the sideless face.
"It's the main factor that makes you powerful, and it's not us who let you have it."
"It's you."
Myself?
I stretched out my hands and watched.