013 Kolotia's Missionary Plan (Addendum 2)
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Under the bald head's many pleas, I reluctantly brought him a sacred fire to feel it.
After a holy fire descended from the sky and gave him a "baptism of light" that incidentally proved the shaky nature of the goods, he came to the conclusion that he "felt a little anger in his feelings".
However, when I saw his intoxicated expression of "I still want to smash my mouth after drinking hot and sour soup", I very much suspected that the feeling of this product was actually more sour......
No, no matter how much you want to shake M or something, it's really terrible, I'm going to stay away from him in the future.
It's really a good child, just because he chose the wrong profession, he became like this, thinking about the things he wanted to be beaten every day, and pretending to be a normal person on the surface, which is really ...... Shame on the incorruptibility!
In order not to be too rude, I tried to get rid of the distracting thoughts in my mind, and then lowered my head and coughed softly, taking this opportunity to straighten my expression. Pretending not to see anything, he said:
"In other words, the magic cast by a player like us in the way of a local spell is likely to have a mental effect on the player. The mental effects of spells cast on us by the natives of this world may be filtered out by the game system that is still in effect. ”
"But it may not be, such as the demon garrison we encountered this time." Antun replied in a voice that was deeper and slower than usual.
I always felt that after he was hit by the divine fire, even the muscles on his face became a little relaxed, and I don't know if it was an illusion. Seeing that his blood bar was still empty, I still treated him casually because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder that he would naturally suffer from after playing too much in a certain therapeutic profession.
The health bar is full! It looks much more comfortable!
"Ah...... It's so comfortable, it's completely different from ordinary treatments...... Warm, filled my body, restored my life......" So I heard a very magical ** sound.
"You're begging for a fight, aren't you?"
"Please flog me more! Lord Kolotia! ”
Oh my God, who's going to sue me and what I'm going to do with this. Although I knew that this guy's personality was actually very cheap when I was still in the game, but now he seems to have reached the top in this regard......
"I said, aren't you afraid that the way you look now will be seen by others?"
"There won't be anyone else! Again...... It's because it's possible to be seen by other people that this feeling is even stronger! I...... I can't go back......"
The thing rolled its eyes deliberately.
Ahem.
"Then you can rest here for a while, sober up, I'll go out for a walk first......"
In order not to let things develop to the point where it is difficult to end in a state of madness, I decided to go out and calm down on my own first. By the way, before leaving, my hands itched for a while and I couldn't help but appreciate this thing with a sacred fire.
"Wow~ah!"
I don't know what this elder might look like to their guild members, but it probably wouldn't be worse than it is now.
#2
Maybe it's because of the warm atmosphere here.,What was originally just an ordinary casual small activity organized to fish together has now turned into a fishing tournament.,There are many people from other guilds involved.。 The long-term boredom that had filled the air seemed to have dissipated a little at this moment.
Probably this is because people have the hope that "maybe we can make it this time". As far as I can tell, it's been a long, unproductive battle. Being able to have some variables is also something that everyone expects. Even if you don't think it's intellectually possible, everyone will subconsciously choose to believe it.
In the past two days, I have occasionally heard someone discussing the team organized by the guild on the other side of the tribe, which seems to mean that they gathered the strongest group of people with the strongest soft and hard power, and then brought in as many priests as possible, and under several strong attacks, although they did not pass the boss, they also beat Cheng dù who only had the last bit of blood left.
And this news probably brings new hope to everyone. After all, it was already the last stage, and as long as you persisted a little longer, you might be able to get through guò. Although I had joked with Antun before that the players on the tribe's side must be under a lot of pressure. But if you think about it seriously, you will feel that they have already reached the last stage before the team has run in, and they should be able to become more and more courageous.
Things are still developing in a good direction, but with expectations, the loss when you fail will become stronger. So if I'm thinking correctly, but I don't make much progress because of my lack of preparation, I'm afraid morale will be even more demoralized. At that point, we'll probably have a harder time capturing this dungeon.
So, you have to prepare as much as you can, more prepared. And Antun probably realized this, so he postponed the next reclamation.
Doing so would also allow the team on the tribe's side to get the first pass in the quest area first, and their efforts might not be rewarded much for that - all guilds are facing this problem, but it's best if the members of Traveler's Tears don't seem to be stressed, and they can hold their breath and put it down.
However, this qiē is based on the "if my conjectures and theories are correct".
If my theory is correct, then under the premise that the effect of mental interference is not so obvious, the main group of Traveler's Tears will definitely be able to pass this boss combination that is not very strong in terms of blood volume or attack power. If my theory is wrong, then I will fail as badly as before. Those of us who talk to each other about the Light every day in the camp will probably be seen as clowns by the others, right?
I have to admit that both Antun and the others at Traveler's Tears trusted me far more than I could have imagined.
If you think about it this way, you feel a little more stressed.
Is this really possible? I don't know. But there's no chance if you don't try. What's more, the increasingly cheerful and relaxed atmosphere around me somewhat proves my suspicions.
Before I knew it, I was walking to the lake, far from the crowds. I'm a weirdo who gets tired of having fewer people but wants to go out of his way to stir up the atmosphere, and I think it's more appropriate to watch them play around from afar. With that in mind, I was about to take out the copy of The Secret of the Soul that I had borrowed from Father Furman from my backpack. Then, at this moment, I heard the faint sound of musical instruments playing from the forest by the lake.
It's a musical instrument in this world, some kind of magical magic piano that has acquired its timbre by magic and needs to be played with magic power, and it has a slightly human vocal feel but is not a human voice.
However, the music is not the kind of melody that can be occasionally heard in the town's hotels.
It's a melodious and slightly cheerful tone that I've never heard before. Listening to this music, it feels as if there is a clear spring flowing through my heart.
At this moment, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have overlooked something very important......