233 See the poor dagger
"Didn't you already eat it just now? She thinks that eating a few more people will scare us and thus achieve victory? β
"Who knows what she's going to do? Let's wait and see what happens! Luo Yu's expression was not shaken in the slightest, and he said calmly.
Agni nodded, took two deep breaths, stabilized his mind, and looked at the owner of the illusion who was talking eloquently with an unkind face.
At the main table, Madame Lofetris's explanation continued, explaining the little game she had designed.
ββ¦β¦ This is an ancient tradition of the kingdom, after all, the boring fiefdom life is not the same, and the nobles also need both psychological and physical stimulation. This is where the age-old game was created β everyone had to share their own story, and then it was up to the other guests to make their choices, with each cutlery representing a part, and the one with the most choices had to be removed on the spot to prepare the ingredients. β
"Everyone, either contribute their own story or contribute their own body!"
"Of course, if the story is good enough, guests can not choose, as long as half of the people don't choose, then they are exempt from contributing."
"That's our rule, it's simple, isn't it?"
Lady Lofetrice's mouth split in an exaggerated arc, and her dark eyes were filled with excitement and greed.
It's a trap that has to be jumped on!
Falling rain understands this very clearly.
Rule-wise, it seems like a fair game - albeit full of bad taste from the fallen aristocracy of the Dark Ages. But in reality? Human hearts are selfish, would anyone want to have a part cut off and watch others unharmed? That's absolutely non-existent!
In any case, there is no way that someone who gave up voting because of someone else's story could not exist!
This is the favorite trick of the fallen aristocracy, watching the game of two-legged sheep or commoners killing each other with red eyes in silence, and the ugliest part of human nature will be revealed in this game.
However, if the rules alone are fair, the game can also be recognized by the fantasy, and as visitors to the fantasy, the two must continue the game.
If you obediently follow the rules of Madame Lofetrith's game, it will inevitably open the cracks in your heart because of this evil game, but if you want to flip the table, even if the person who breaks the rules is not invaded by the abyss, it will lower his personality, and his position will become more disadvantageous in the next labyrinth.
In any case, Madame Lofetris is already invincible.
When the rain explained the twists and turns to Agni, he couldn't make a sound for a while.
ββ¦β¦ Then can we just be slaughtered? Agni asked.
Luo Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, and seemed to have a plan, "Of course not, no one in this world is invulnerable, there are indestructible shields, and there are indestructible spears." She seems to be enough to take us down, but in fact we have enough weapons to defeat her. Next, it's time to completely defeat her after she's most confident! β
The fire then settled down, and this occasion was obviously the home of the rain.
Soon the game begins, and the demons begin to tell their stories and stories, some of which cause laughter, some of which invite the applause of the room, and some of whom roll on the floor with laughter at the beginning of the story, while others have no idea what they are laughing at. Of course, it's more of a dry narration after a certain part of the body was taken away by the expressionless demons.
No matter how effective the story is, no one is immune.
As the demons listened to the story, they stared at the most tender parts of the other demons, salivating in their mouths. Especially the two of them, Luo Yu and Agni Huo, who are warriors, have the eyes of the demons around them who are simply the desire of Chi Guoguo, as if they want to swallow them whole.
This is different from before, in the previous banquet, the identity of the two was guests, and the guests naturally could not have an appetite for the guests. But now, under the new rules of the game, all the guests present are food, and having an appetite for food is the most instinctive desire.
The executioners were the lamp monsters, Madame Lofetrith's closest friends, who treated the flesh-and-blood demons with such cruelty, cutting off the parts that had been voted on, completely ignoring the desperate and hoarse wails of the other side.
The demons who had taken part of their bodies groaned as they stared viciously at the remaining guests, pondering how they could get revenge on the bastards who had caused them pain.
Very few demons will lose their lives directly, and even in the Dark Ages, few people will be voted for the option of digging out their hearts and lungs, after all, they always have to consider the situation when they are voted on, and leave a way out for themselves.
But there are also those who will be thrown the option of digging out their hearts or taking their brains, such as the two fighters of Falling Rain and Agni, who will almost certainly be voted for direct death. At that time, they will only have two choices, either they will not resist violently and endure the unlimited attack of the law of illusion, or they will endure silently and lower their personality and start again from the abyssal labyrinth.
However, Falling Rain will not accept this outcome easily.
Not only would she not accept such a thing, but she would even take advantage of the moment when Madame Lofetris thought she was in control of her victory, and completely defeated itβ
It's like she almost capsized just now because of her carelessness!
Soon, it was the turn of the two fighters to speak.
β¦β¦
"Before I begin my story, I would like to ask Madame a question." Falling Rain smiled and looked at Lady Lofetris at the main table with a relaxed expression.
Lady Lofetris raised her eyebrows and covered the corners of her abnormally crooked mouth with a folding fan, "My dear guest, what is your problem?" β
Falling Rain exhaled softly, "Isn't the man here, Sir Lofetris, at home?" I originally thought that as a rare feast, Jazz should be there. β
The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and I don't know if it was the illusion of fire, but in at least three seconds, in the entire courtyard, whether it was a demon or a paper man, as if someone had pressed some control switch, suddenly stopped all movements, and even the ups and downs of breathing could not be seen, along with the trees, shrubs, flowers, and even the wind in the courtyard.
The inexplicable pressure suddenly fell on the two of them, and the fire involuntarily held his breath.
Madame Lofetris paused for a few seconds, then gently shook the folding fan in her hand, and everything that had been frozen became alive again, as if everything had just been an illusion of fire. ()
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