"Deal, then start the day after tomorrow."

"God doesn't use such words, it's a promise between us." Sid smiled, his tone always kept at a steady pace, "I'll arrange the rest of the matter, and for the next day, you can walk around Zegar City, and stay in the parish at night, it's quieter." Douglas, don't show your face until the Rose showdown, and surprise your brother. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two saluted, and Douglas Adams on the side nodded slightly.

......

Led by a church warrior, Zhu Yaotang and Ning He crossed the white line and left the diocese.

"Two," the Church Warrior pulled out two white tokens with gold stripes from his bosom, and he respectfully handed them to each of them, "These are the Papal tokens given to them by His Majesty the Pope." With this token, you can get the help you want in all the churches of the Church of Light, and it is also your proof of entering the diocese, I hope you can keep it well and do not lose it. ”

After speaking, the church warrior turned to leave, and Ning He and Zhu Yaotang stood on the street, their four eyes together.

"Why don't we separate first?" Ning He touched his nose and said.

Zhu Yaotang nodded, and looked at the scenery next to the street, "Well, today and tomorrow we will go our separate ways and go out for a walk." Early the next morning, we meet here. ”

"Okay."

After speaking, Ning He took the lead and walked forward along the street, Zhu Yaotang stood behind and watched Ning He's figure disappear, he smiled, turned around and entered an alleyway leading to the unknown.

More than the glamorous appearance, he wanted to see what was inside this royal capital.

Deep in the alleyway, he smelled the rotten, musty smell of the stinking gutter, his feet in the gutter, and beside him a ragged, decadent beggar sitting against the wall, he smiled, and it seemed that he had come to the right place.

In front of his gaze was a city of dilapidated streets.

......

Ning He was a little excited, and finally had a period of freedom, the streets were bustling, and the shops on both sides of the road were also very lively.

He noticed that there were quite a few players mixed in the crowd, and that there were also queues of soldiers or church warriors at some of the street entrances, who would get a little closer if there were too many players in one area.

Ning He's brows furrowed slightly, his current outfit, words and deeds were no different from ordinary people from the Io Kingdom, but these players were different, even if they were wearing the same costumes, Ning He could recognize them at a glance.

There is no way, Zero has coerced a billion people into her game, and many people really regard it as a game psychologically, four lives, 365 days, and many players have a passable mentality. Not all players are initially respawned in the wild or in remote villages, some of them start in big cities, they are not immediately drafted by the army, and they have not seen blood.

Among the billion players, there are very few people who can have experienced as Ning and them, and many more are still in the exploration stage at this time.

Many people are already second or third lives, and there are even players who have no chance of resurrection, and only the last life is left.

Playing the game of zero as a game, many players have done a lot of outrageous things as soon as they arrived, and there are not a few who have been corrected on the spot, and some people have successfully escaped from the control of the Io Kingdom, just like the group of player bandits who tried to intercept them in the wild before.

The kingdom of Io also seems to know that these "strangers" have some kind of ability to resurrect, and in addition to reorganizing the strangers more quickly, they have also increased their surveillance of the strangers.

There are now more than 100,000 players in the city, and the pressure on law and order is huge, which can be imagined.

"Smack!"

Crisp slap sound.

A tall and stout young man with a figure of nearly two meters slapped a petite woman in the face, about three meters in front of Ning He.

"Tsk, what are you, dare to stand in the way of your uncle?" The young man did not feel guilty, and looked at the woman who had not recovered from the fall to the ground with a gloomy expression, he took a sip, his expression was excited, and he was about to kick down at the lady.

Ning He looked at what was happening in front of him, his right hand had already touched the sword, this young man was a player, and he saw the star bracelet on the young man's hand. Seeing the young man's lower movements, he did not hesitate, pulled out the sword with the scabbard, stepped forward and struck the young man's outstretched leg with the scabbard.

"Hey,!" The young man retracted his foot in pain, he jumped a few times, looked at Ning He unkindly, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Ning He lifted the woman, who did not have bracelets on either of her hands. He sighed, sure enough, it was someone from the Io Kingdom.

That is, the so-called, "NPC" in the eyes of the player!

Seeing this, several young people who were also tall and tall also surrounded them, and they looked at Ning He with a sneer.

The woman who was helped up by Ning He took advantage of the gap between them and trotted out, and the young men did not care about her, they surrounded Ning He in the middle.

The streets were full of people, and some good deeds stopped to look at them.

Ning He glanced at these players, his expression was a little strange, he didn't quite understand why these players would be so confident to surround him, a group of people with bare hands.

"Hey! Boy, what the hell do you say! What do you mean? Yes! One of the players with the exploding head shouted, holding out his finger and making a hook motion.

“......”

Ning He has a bit of a headache, these guys are not enemies, it is impossible to really draw their swords, in some sense, they are all companions who want to face the future together.

The player who bullied the woman first noticed the star bracelet he was wearing, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "You brought the bracelet, you are also a player, right?" ”

He nodded silently, looking at the leader.

"That's easy to say." The lead player smiled gloomily, "Everyone is in the same boat, brother, I don't embarrass you, as long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, I will spare you." Otherwise... You should know, everyone only has three chances to be resurrected in this world~"

Ning He was silent for a moment and asked slowly, "You're right. But since we're all in the same boat, why are you trying to force me to do something I can't do. ”

"That's the hell." The young man was a little impatient, he shook his head, "Dude is already under the stairs for you, little brother, don't be ignorant." Well? This sword in your hand is good. So, how about you kneel down and knock one, and then leave this sword behind, as if you were canceling out the remaining two? ”

The leading player showed a greedy look, looking at the scabbard of the sword in Ning He's hand, with a look of nobility.

"Big brother, why don't we just ...... him," muttered a player standing next to him, making a scratching motion around his neck.

The player leader was stunned for half a second, and suddenly laughed wildly: "That's right! Anyway, you also have three chances to be resurrected, your first time, Lao Tzu wants it! ”

After saying that, he reached out and was about to snatch the sword in Ning He's hand.

At this moment, Ning He did not hesitate, he entered the state of spiritual vision, the young man's movements began to slow in his eyes, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

The people around saw a flash of cold light, and a bloody arm had fallen to the ground. There were still blood spurts at both ends.

"Ahhh

The player leader looked at the arm on the ground and didn't react for a while, and the sharp pain went straight to his brain stem, and he fell to the ground in pain, convulsions and screams.

Several people around looked at each other, looking at the blood-dripping sword in Ning He's hand, they unconsciously took a step back in unison.

"Big... Greatly... Big Brother .....," the player who had come up with the idea shouted in place with a trembling tongue.

The player leader shook violently a few times and passed out.

Ning He's voice was low: "Do you want to try it too?" ”

“......”

The remaining few people, you look at me, I look at you, the player who shouted "big brother" took the lead in turning around and running away, and the remaining few people no longer hesitated, and also turned around and ran away, no one paid attention to the young player who passed out on the side, his clothes had been soaked with blood.

Ning He's brows did not loosen, he looked at the young man in the pool of blood, but frowned even deeper.

"What now......"

He didn't seem to control his strength, but he didn't expect to cut off one of his arms in one fell swoop, is the player so fragile?

The crowd around did not disperse, some timid people left with pale faces, and more people came over again. Several soldiers walked through the crowd, and the leader of the squad looked disgusted when he saw the bracelet on his wrist and the other arm of the player leader who had passed out.

He scolded coldly: "What are you doing! As he spoke, he and the soldiers behind him drew their swords and pointed at the stranger in front of them.

Ning He pointed to the unconscious lead player and explained, "Just now a group of them wanted to attack me, and I fought back out of self-defense. ”

The squad leader frowned and looked around, many people in the crowd nodded at him secretly, he slowly withdrew his long sword, and glanced at the stranger lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown.

He stepped forward and kicked the player in the stomach under Ning He's stunned gaze. The player who had been unconscious woke up after receiving a violent blow, coughing violently and curling up in a ball, but not making any sound.

The squad leader turned around and said to the two soldiers beside him, "Take it away." ”

"Yes!" The two soldiers agreed, lifted him one after the other, and followed the squad leader out of the crowd.

"Wait!" Ning He shouted, and he quickly followed the pace of the squad leader, "Where are you taking him?"

"Take him where he needs to go." The team leader said lightly, ignoring Ning He, and walked straight through the crowd.

"These strangers are, alas!"

"This guy is good, but it's a pity that he's a stranger......"

"Humph! What's good, I think it's just a deliberate gesture of goodwill, don't forget the fire on the mountain of Cato last night, the god of light is above, who knows what they will do again? ”

"But this big brother is a good man! He beat the bad guys! ”

A somewhat immature female voice said innocently.