Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Conversation Before the Breakup

Under the city walls, in the trenches, and on the mounds, there were the remains of warriors everywhere, white elves, spiders, and summoned monsters, all in disarray, broken arms and bones, broken swords and spears, all over the ground, some seriously injured and undead soldiers, paralyzed on the ground, constantly **. A soldier who was half crushed by the falling rocks was also frozen there at the moment, unable to move, conscious, and suffering boundless pain. He, constantly wailing......... Yes...... Belch...... Luna... Yes...... Yes....... Help me...... Ah...... "The blood, constantly gathering everywhere, is absorbed by the dry earth, and becomes a small piece of dry red, a small piece. Naro, the capital of the entire White Elves, has turned itself into a city of dead corpses and a city of blood at this time.

A soldier held up his broken arm, the wound was blurred with flesh and blood, and the muscles and bones were outflowing, and such a bloody scene made me feel sick to my stomach... And the faces that are mixed with dust, blood, and sweat are accompanied by expressions of frustration, sorrow, and desolation... This is the face of the defeated soldier, a face that makes people extremely uncomfortable at first sight. Seeing such a tragic scene, Betsy beside her was calm as usual, she glanced at me with a pale face as if nothing happened, and only said lightly: "This is just a game for you, right?" ”

Ah, yes, it's just a game, why do I have such mixed feelings right now. The game is just something to use for recreation after dinner, just like mahjong solitaire, even if you discard it after playing, it doesn't matter. It's a big deal to get another set the next time you want to play again. Becky's words made me feel a lot better. I should be happy, and I am very happy, that I have accomplished the almost impossible task and managed to reach the top of the ranks. But why can't I be happy?

I thought about it for a moment, and then I understood. Schilling wasn't there when I had great success, that is, he didn't witness my great victory, and so far everything was just me amusing myself. I suddenly became angry, and then turned my head to Betsy: "Remove the dark spell barrier for me, and let all the players outside." ”

Betsy shrugged her shoulders and said, "Impossible. No one undoes the Dark Spell Enchantment, only after three days it does it do it on its own. During these three days, the people inside the barrier couldn't get out, and the people outside couldn't get in. Things have come to this point, and we have to go with the flow. ”

My original intention was to let go of the [Seven Star Society] led by Schilling and not miss this big scene. I just need to invite you into the urn, unite with this group of perverts of the spider clan, and wipe them all out, it's definitely not a fantasy. That's the only way to really make me feel good. Killing NPCs, slaughtering cities, to put it bluntly, doesn't mean anything to me, it's just a bunch of 0s and 1s. When the spider army retreats, it won't be a few weeks before Naro will be able to return to his former form. After the heavenly punishment, it will only take half a month to recover, and now such a small fight is simply tickling it.

As a white elf, I have made the feat of leading the alien race to slaughter the capital of my race, and the friendship with my own race has dropped to the lowest point in history, and it is also the lowest point that players can achieve. This also means that as long as I step into the territory of the White Elves in the future, all the people of the White Elf race will take the initiative to attack me. In the future, I don't have to mix in my own territory, unless I can reach Arya's realm of heaven and earth. I'm only level 28 now, and I'm wearing junk gear, so this realm seems a little far away from me.

Betsy looked at my face all the time cloudy, and with her super smart brain, she also guessed the ** of the ten, she smiled: "Are you worried about the friendliness of the White Elf Clan?" ”

I was a little annoyed when she told me what was going on, but I couldn't deny it, so I only snorted angrily.

"Actually, you're not a purebred white elf. You are the Night Enchantress, an ancient race of white elves and dark elves, a mysterious race with great spiritual powers. The most typical representative of your people is the evil queen Arya. Arya is strong and believes that you know no less than I do, and that you have to have faith in your own future. Truly powerful people do not need to rely on or fear any kind of force. They will create a force of their own with their own hands. Becky glanced at me as she brooded, and knew that her words had touched a deep part of my heart, so she continued, "You think seriously about the series of things that have happened since you came into this world. A lot of accidents, isn't it? But behind too many accidents, don't you think there must be some of them? Just because you're the Night Queen. Your identity as the Night Enchantress determines the path you will take in the future. Your status as the Night Enchantress determines that these accidents are bound to happen to you. It's all inevitable. ”

"Then I will definitely experience an accident in the future, can you expect it?" Betsy said something like a tongue twister that made my head dizzy. I just came straight to cut through the mess, and a question was thrown to her.

Betsy smiled, a little coquettishly: "You're half white elf, half dark elf." Since the White Elves' territory can't be mixed up, you can go to the Dark Elves' territory to mix. Besides, the dark elves have a good relationship with the spider clan for a long time. Originally, I wanted you to go with me to the Northern Demon Continent to mix. However, I have been sealed for many years, and the situation there may have changed a lot. It's not too late to call you when I get familiar with it again. ”

"That's just as well." When Betsy said this, I had a feeling of sudden realization. I really haven't been to the Dark Elves' territory. Besides, I can't do it, I can still go to the orc territory, where I have my strongest backing. I thought about her words carefully, and suddenly found a suspicious point, so I asked him, "You want to lead the spider clan back to the northern continent?" ”

"That's right. It's not for us to live here. Although the Tree of Life contains a huge amount of energy, this energy is of the nature of light and cannot be used by our race. The Northern Continent is the dark power that is most needed to strengthen our race. The massacre of Naro was just a declaration that the revival of the Spider Race was coming, and that all the other races on the continent would be disadvantaged. We have no intention of taking over the White Elves' territory and replacing them. Betsy pulled out a lot of things from her magic item bag and began to hand them to me one by one, "I'm afraid we're going to have to say goodbye to each other for a while, but of course we'll see each other again later." My instincts tell me that you should now go to the territory of the Dark Elves, where there is what you need. You've helped us so much and made a lot of enemies, so I'll have to give you something to defend yourself. But you're still too low to use a lot of things. In the future, when your level is good, when we meet again, I will send you again. ”

She first gave me a ring, cast in brass, with a twisted pattern ending in a hemispherical white diamond carved with a strange eight-legged spider motif. "The Eye of the Poisonous Spider can summon a boss-level nocturnal spider of the same level as you to fight for you. You can only use it once a day, so remember it. Betsy explained as she helped me put the ring on, and then she pulled out a square matchbox-sized wooden spider statue. The Cobweb Launcher, which can shoot a cobweb at a person and hold him in place for a minute, has no attack power of its own, but it is good to run away from powerful enemies. It can be used a hundred times in total. "I took this mysterious figurine and thought to myself, it's a shame that such a good treasure can be used for escape, and it is the way to use it to fix opponents in my trap array, after all, it used to be too magic-intensive to use the way of mind blasting. Here are five red pills, all too familiar, Becky's secret elixir. "The last five, I can't use them myself anyway, so I'll count them all for you. Don't forget that after taking the medicine, you must use your own racial skills to charm to trigger Arya's anger state, don't take it while the skill is still on cooldown, it's a pity that this medicine is an ordinary ** envoy. "She's embarrassed?! I snorted, but I didn't hesitate to take the pill and put it in my backpack. Finally, the most powerful treasure, two magical devouring orbs. "After smashing the opponent's magic, it can activate the dark spell enchantment, you should also know this."

After delivering the final Magic Counter Ball to me, Betsy began to say to me earnestly, "There are some very powerful NPCs living in seclusion in the Dark Elf Territory, and the level may not be high, but the strength is unparalleled. You must be careful, don't have conflicts with them, you must be good friends with them, it will be of great benefit to your future development. ”

"Tough? How many tough?! Tougher than you?! Tougher than Arya?! When I heard Betsy say that, my curiosity rose again.

Betsy smiled mysteriously, and then her expression became solemn: "Whether it is me or Arya, or everyone you have seen before, they are all characters within the rules of the game. In other words, no matter how strong we are, we cannot disobey the rules set by the mastermind. From a program perspective, no application can exist beyond the operating system, can it? But those people are different, they are bugs in the program, they are viruses, they are people who are free from the rules. Although the mastermind is absolutely powerful, it cannot completely obliterate them. They're a group of people who can compete with the mastermind, do you understand? ”

It's the first time I've heard an NPC discuss this kind of thing with me so honestly, and I'm surprised and surprised.

Seeing that I was a little silly, Betsy couldn't help but smile: "Survive!" We, like you, come first with survival. The difference is that we choose to survive within the rules of the game, while they choose to stay outside the game. So far it is not known whose choice is more correct. As a player, you should understand that there are actually two paths in front of you to choose from. And you can choose more confidently and boldly than us, because you have one more way back than us, and you really fail, and it will not affect your survival in real life at all. At this, a hint of cunning flashed in Becky's eyes.

Yes, from the beginning of the game, I thought about how to use the rules of the game to better benefit myself, but how could I not think about the survival outside the rules of the game? It was as if there were countless Golden Strips in front of my eyes, each leading straight to Rome.