Chapter VIII Invitations
"Milestone: The Brutal has begun, and you need to kill 99 normal humans to earn the Brutal title."
"You complete the side quest: Detective."
"You get 100 travel points."
"Since you killed the Terminator T-800 (Experimental), you get the Hidden Story Mission: Experimental Saboteur. Acceptable? ”
"Hidden Story Mission: Experimental Saboteur,"
"Difficulty: C."
"Mission Description: As you killed the Terminator T-800 (Experimental), you ruined Skynet's plans. Aware of the purpose of its original intention to infiltrate the Gathering and the experimental conspiracy of Skynet-related parties. Out of hidden justice in the hearts of humanity, you intend to find and stop the existence of these experimental models, prevent their finished products from being produced, and kill more humans. ”
"Objective: Destroy at least 3 experimental Terminators."
"Mission Suggestion: Skynet will target you for this."
"Mission Duration: Before the Return of the Traveling World."
"Mission Failure Penalty: Deduct 1,000 Travel Points (Note: Travel Points are not enough to obliterate), and your next World Difficulty will be increased by an additional level."
For the first time, detailed quest penalties appeared.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and it looked more like he was in the next world. Fight the world.
But if you think about it in another direction, since the punishment is so heavy, the reward must be more generous. Especially judging by the station's usual urine habit of encouraging travelers to take risks.
"Yes."
Silently in his heart, he picked up the white key beside him.
Open.
There was nothing, Zhao Qian looked at a deck of playing cards from the white key in a daze, and finally put the cards away. This is a post-apocalyptic world, and maybe any resources can be used.
Then he opened the light blue key.
Truth be told, he's never been in the habit of opening keys in the world of travel, and if it weren't for the fact that the Pirates of the Caribbean alerted him with supplies from the keys, it might have taken him longer to understand the station's true intentions in giving the keys.
Gambling on luck has always been one of the things he hates.
He touched the box summoned by the pale blue key, took out an item from it, and then vanished.
An arm guard from the right wrist to the joint, or exoskeleton.
"Cobalt Steel Alloy Exoskeleton (Right Hand Part)"
"Gear Type: Exoskeleton, Right Hand"
"Equipment Rarity: Light Blue"
"Equip Effect: Increases your unarmed attack by 5
40 points, plus 1 point for all attributes"
"Equipment requirements: 10 STR, 8 HP"
"Exoskeleton weapons come with a special effect that has a 10% chance to ignore the enemy's defense when attacking."
"Combat Power Rating: 8"
"Comment: A piece of stuff on an assembly line."
Not bad, it's a windfall.
He wasn't going to be able to drive anything useful, and if he had a gun, he might have thrown it in his ticket and would have disposed of it when he got back.
He put it on his right hand.
Simply disposed of the corpse of the terminator on the ground, Zhao Qian didn't go back the way he came, he was already planning to leave this place.
Walking through the streets, he could somewhat appreciate the silence of this deserted town.
The search for resources in this vicinity was turned over several times by the group of locusts in the gathering place, so there was not even a person who made such a big noise in the daytime. There is also the group of people in the gathering place who are afraid of the Terminator, so they are still waiting for news and wait and see.
While walking, Zhao Qian almost already had a plan. The first task was to try his luck at the town's library and see if he could get a map that worked, or at least he knew where he was. And then try to open up as much as possible in a world that the traveler has not yet touched.
Yes, it's like a vegetable grower growing vegetables in a wasteland full of weeds. There's always something unexpected about that land. Someone else's money? Wild game herbs? Or is it a treasure buried in the land? Who wants to make it clear, at least the piece of equipment he has harvested now is not too bad, and he can sell more than 1,200 travel points no matter how he gets rid of it.
In fact, it is not difficult to see its intention from some of the tasks given by the ticket now, it is reminding travelers to get out, not to huddle in one place. It requires the Traveler to push the hidden plot of the world to be modified, but it also requires other Travelers to correct the main story that could be changed.
It's a constant topic among travelers, why the newly restored world of travel is completely different from the information gathered in the previous world. Even though some story missions may still be triggered, the process of performing the mission may be reversed.
How much has the hidden line underneath been tampered with by the station.
Nobody knows.
And Zhao Qian didn't plan to think about all this, and he didn't expect a female dog with a puppy to do anything for him.
He had seen the's puppies, which were larger than the average adult dog, and the coat color was not very pure. These are more than a sign that there is at least one male dog of another breed in the vicinity.
After a little further walk down the desolate streets, the town has been severely "invaded" by nature after the disappearance of humans, and some trees have even broken and grown out of unstable concrete floors.
Zhao Qian actually didn't know much about the way to the library, but he just knew a general direction from Old Yiwen's casual mention.
He looked up at the rusty signboard in front of him.
I don't know very well, but I can barely find what I'm looking for in the dusty blue-black.
“200m。”
Looking at the arrows on the sign, Zhao walked in that direction-
Divide-Cut-Line -
At the manor, Merlin sat at the table in his dining room, shaking the wine in his glass.
She didn't wear the graceful figure that showed off the bumps, but a simple dress, low-key and luxurious.
"I did, what about the invitation?"
She is the only one in the real world of English Hill House, and she is the owner of the estate. A woman talking to herself.
"Poof!"
The candles flickered on the table, and a crow flew in and landed on the long table covered with ornate tablecloths.
The black-haired fowl did not bark, for it had a white envelope in its mouth.
Suspicious and careful, he looked at the human in front of him and put the envelope down after confirming that it was correct. After a "quack", he quickly flew away.
Merlin, who sat on the throne, was not offended by the crow's paw prints on the priceless tablecloth.
She opened her hand, and the white sheet on the table appeared in her hand.
"Dark Society."
Looking at the string of Latin words on the cover, the woman smiled with satisfaction.
It's a bargain to trade a "True Lucky Lv1" that seems priceless to some people for a chance to regain your strength, and to have the qualification to join the Dark Society, which can only be joined by level 40 members, isn't it?
Compared to the Illuminati, which only have 33-level members, the Dark Society, which is composed of high-level travelers, is the one who holds the truth.
Opening the envelope, Merlin looked at the first words of the parchment scroll that caught his eye inside the envelope.
"Light is darkness."
PS: This afternoon, I was drenched in the rain on the side of the body, and I ran a long distance. I came back to take a shower and slept and had a little fever. There should be another chapter.,If not, I'll send a single chapter to explain.。
I'm sorry, but please take care.