492 My girlfriend's Shura field with her childhood friend 3

To figure out what was going on, Gordon sent a message to the other party.

"What are you doing, don't you accompany your girlfriend?"

The other party quickly replied with a message with a huge golden question mark.

"Girlfriend, how can I possibly have a girlfriend? You're not here to make fun of me, you abominable present! ”

"Don't you remember that beautiful woman named Ruster?"

This time, the other party directly sent a "roll" in nine languages - four real and five virtual worlds.

Seeing the other party's annoyed and angry appearance as if he had been poked in the sore spot of "no girlfriend", Gordon came to a conclusion: the president of the magic illusion has been resurrected and amnesiaced.

Gordon thought that the mirror images that were "eaten" by the Seven Sins would no longer appear in the game. However, the facts did not match his guesses.

They seem to have come back to life.

No, to be exact, it should be "refreshed".

These characters, just like monsters or NPCs in online games, disappear into a stream of jù after being killed, and then reset to their initial state again after a period of time, appearing in front of the player.

However, Wanhua Fantasy is not a game.

In Asaph. After Augustus cast this spell, the entire illusion should be in a closed state, with no communication with the outside world. In other words, after the Seven Sins devoured the mirror figure, the energy loss caused to the entire spell was irreparable.

Then in order to "refresh" these dead characters, it is necessary to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall. Like what. Let a building or a few trees disappear and let the energy saved come back to the dead.

Regardless of strength. The basic principles of arcane are the ones that every mage must follow. So Gordon believes that his speculation will not be too wrong.

Although the last time Penza repeatedly said that what the Seven Sins did would not have much effect on him, why did Gordon always feel a little unsure?

Forget it, anyway, while having dinner, Pensa sent a message. Said the mysterious Asaph. Augustus will appear tomorrow in this illusion. When the time comes, if you have any questions, just ask them clearly.

And now. Gordon had something else to do.

Although yesterday's duel killed Rufa in seconds, Gordon didn't intend to stop there. In reality, he is still holding a female druid hostage.

Originally, if he had been in the Vesura, Gordon had wanted to capture the cunning mage and defeat him. Rescue the female druid. It still takes a lot of twists and turns, but now that Wanhua Fantasy Realm is there to build a bridge, he has the opportunity to directly confront him at the level of consciousness.

Although in the Wanhua Fantasy Realm, even if Gordon killed Rufa a hundred times, it would be impossible to end his life in reality. But every time the other party dies, his mental power will be lost and his consciousness will be traumatized. Gordon is going to do it. It's in this game that I'm killing Rufa again and again, until I'm tired of it.

Wait until the spell is over. When the consciousness of all adventurers returns to reality, these accumulated mental damage will be fed back to Lufa's body in one go.

How beautiful that picture was then, Gordon found it interesting to think about it.

Although when playing Ancient Age before, Gordon was an exemplary player who adhered to the principle of "fun playing" and never took the initiative to provoke trouble. But how to be a big villain, he still knows the routine very well.

The Guild is a very rare prophecy mage specialist, and Gordon only needs to ask him for help, and it will be easy to find out where Rufa is. Then all he had to do was find him with the help of President Guò and kill him again and again.

"When I used to play games, I sometimes met the kind of guy who was short-tempered and threatened to 'believe it or not, kill you until you don't dare to go online'. This time, it's a little exciting to think about doing this kind of thing with your own hands. ”

Having made up his mind, he sent a message to the president.

After the other party came, he quickly helped Gordon find Lufa's location, and left him a prop that could track the target's location for seventy-two hours.

"That's right, Gordon." Before leaving, the guild leader suddenly mysteriously took out a bottle of pink potion from his mage robe, "This is a good thing I got recently, do you know what it is?" ”

"Look at your mysterious face, the appearance of male hormones are about to burst out of your eyes, this potion can't be an aphrodisiac, right?" Gordon said.

"Don't talk so badly!" The chairman retorted righteously, "This is called Charm Magic Water. As long as you give it to the girl you like, she will fall in love with you. ”

If it is in a real game, this kind of obviously illegal props are absolutely not allowed to appear in the game company. But now that it's a fictional fantasy, Gordon doesn't bother with this little problem.

"Is it so amazing?"

"Of course!" The president slammed his chest, "I have several friends who have used it, and the effect is amazing!" And the merchant who sells potions is a big beauty, I still have a screenshot of her here, do you want to take a look? ”

The president sent a picture to Gordon as if he were a treasure. Then, as expected, the woman he saw in the picture was none other than Rust, the embodiment of the sin of lust.

It seems that the Seven Sins have disliked seducing men one by one and then devouring their life source energy, which is too inefficient. She spreads this "charm potion" everywhere, just to let more people get tricked and then be absorbed by it.

"It seems that the monster's actions are getting more and more aggressive." Gordon said secretly.

He glanced at the small bottle in the president's hand and said, "Can you give me this thing?" I'd like to study it. ”

The president didn't show any reluctance, but said with a lonely face: "Okay, who calls everyone a good friend." Besides, even if I had this potion, I wouldn't have anyone to use it......"

What a sad story.

Sending away the president shrouded in the aura of "destined to be lonely for a lifetime", Gordon put the charm magic water into the dimensional bag. The three girls in the family are all in a state of successful strategy and can be pushed down at any time, so they don't need to use this thing at all. Besides, if the things in the hands of the Seven Sins are used indiscriminately, they will definitely not end well.

It's only because Gordon doesn't know much about the Seven Sins nowadays that he decided to give it a try and see if he can study this potion through guò to find some secrets or weaknesses of the Seven Sins.

In the Waisula Mountains, although he communicated with the warrior monk Clevissy, the other party only knew the origin of the Seven Sins, and did not know anything about the principle of their ability to control intelligent beings and then absorb energy.

The reason why mages are powerful is that they can "know themselves and know their opponents" to formulate corresponding strategies, make targeted preparations, and finally defeat the enemy. A warrior may be able to cope with all changes with the sword in his hand, but if a mage is so brainless, he usually either does not live long or does nothing to achieve anything.

Seeing off the president, Gordon left the residence and, according to the coordinates of the prophecy, found Rufa at the exit of the Astronan ruins, fifty kilometers west of Hanksa Fort.

Compared to yesterday's duel, the blue-robed mage's complexion was much worse, and he was exerting anger on a few small earth elementals with a gloomy face.

"Hey, we're meeting again, Mr. Rufa." Gordon smiled brightly, bared his white teeth, and summoned the Living Shield.

"It's you!" Rufa was furious.

……

Second.

"This is the second time we have met today, Mr. Rufa, the weather is good, and it looks like we are going down." Gordon still greeted politely, then pulled out the Staff of Nether.

"You bastard again!" With a glimmer of hope of resistance, Rufa took out his staff.

……

The third time.

"This resurrection is three minutes slower than the last one, Mr. Rufa." Gordon's smile was still full of enthusiasm, and he pulled out four Alfrin Fury in one go.

"Why are you again?" Rufa's face turned pale and he was about to turn around and run away.

……

Ninth time.

"What is the resurrection time this time? Well, I forgot about it anyway. All in all, it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Rufa. As if he hadn't gotten tired of playing, Gordon summoned all four Battle Ice Golems and surrounded the thin blue robes.

"How the hell did you find me?" The grief and indignation between Rufa's eyebrows were so thick that they were about to overflow.

……

Twelfth.

"Mr. Rufa...... Forget it, I guess everyone is tired, so you just let me kill it. Gordon yawned and threw out a Death Cloud scroll.

"......" Rufa did not say a word, and seemed to have given up resistance.

……

Finally, after Vigna's private message came, Gordon grew tired of the killing game. He killed Rufa twenty times. The subconscious of this blue-robed mage seems to be very brainless, even if he is killed again and again by Gordon with various spells, he will never admit to going offline to escape Gordon's pursuit. This is probably also related to the conceit and stubbornness of the mage's personality, which is reflected in the subconscious.

Because of these twenty deaths, Rufa's spiritual consciousness has been weakened by Gordon to the verge of collapse in the illusion. By the time he returns to reality, this guy should have lost his threat to the female druid.

According to Venia's message, Gordon returned to his private house once again, and then he saw Venia dressed in a druid robe for the celebration of nature.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Gordon asked, "Didn't we say we would go to the dungeon?" Although this costume is good-looking, the attributes are not very good. ”

He looked left and right, but couldn't find Ainia or Sigrid.

"Don't look at it." Venia stretched her arms lightly and wrapped her arms around Gordon's neck—it seemed to have become her habit.

"Sigrid and Ania have been drunk by me and are now asleep. Tonight is a secret date for the two of us. "The breath of a girl has a fragrance that can ignite a man's desires. (To be continued......)