"Despicable Outlander ......"

The minotaur was lying on the ground, with one broken horn and a dozen broken ribs, and the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, but there was still a breath.

Opposite him, the evil sect sat on the ground with a pant, wiped the sweat from his face and said, "What a good opponent." ”

"You'd better unequip first." Mu Kui 1234, who was held in the hands of the Evil Sect Outer Dao, said expressionlessly, "And you are really despicable. ”

She had thought about fighting side by side with the evil sect, but it was definitely not this way.

To be able to expect this kind of guy, there is definitely something wrong with your own brain.

It's not just the Minotaur who is watching the battle, the six sons who are watching the battle from the sidelines cover their faces and mutter, "Why do I know such a despicable bastard." ”

"It's not your fault." The goddess of art patted Liuzi on the shoulder and said in relief, "Who hasn't met a few scumbags when they were young?" ”

"Hey, you guys, I hear you!" The evil outsider said dissatisfiedly, "If you win, you win, who cares so much!" ”

"But it's too mean!"

In the end, the minotaur got up and sat on the ground and said to the evil sect: "Although it is despicable, if you lose, you will lose." Kill me, and dispose of this dungeon. Rest assured, I have no grudges against you, we are all poor people who have been toyed with by the world. ”

Sensing the aura of a hidden mission, the Evil Sect Outsider leaned over and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"I don't really mean to be an enemy of you adventurers, but the world has arranged for me to do so. No matter how much restraint we have, when the Blood Moon comes, we will still not be able to control ourselves and launch an attack on your camp. ”

With a long sigh, the minotaur sighed with emotion: "I really want to see my parents in my hometown." ”

"Isn't your hometown here?"

“…… No, it's the hometown of memory. We, the monsters who have become conscious, will be confused by inexplicable memories. And in my memory, there is the memory of my hometown. I live in Wheat Field Village, my father's name is Reinhardt, my mother's name is Elaine, and I have a dog, and the dog's name is Herietta Stanton Trian Abel......"

"Wait, why are dogs' names so long! Whether your family is a dog or not! ”

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it."

Looking at the minotaur who was already waiting for death, the evil sect outsider walked to his companion with Mu Kui 1234 in his hand, and whispered: "I smell the breath of the hidden plot." ”

"Coincidentally, so did I. What the other party said seemed to be true. ”

"I feel that this has something to do with the hidden worldview, should we go down and investigate."

"I feel the same way."

"You disarm first!"

After reaching a consensus, the evil sect walked up to the other party and stretched out his hand to the minotaur.

Facing the bewildered gaze of the Minotaur, the evil sect said, "I know you must have a lot of doubts, but I feel that there must be a lot of hidden secrets in this. Why don't you join us in researching why? ”

"But I'm a monster."

"When a monster abides by honor and maintains his glory with flesh and blood, he is not a simple monster, but a human being. Do you want to die like this with nostalgia for your hometown? ”

The words of the evil sect moved the Minotaurs.

He held the hand of the evil sect and said seriously: "Okay, I believe in you. I am willing to cooperate with you in researching the origin of my memory. ”

"Hmm."

New weaponry, Minotaur to get your hands on!

Holding the new weapon and leaving the dungeon, the evil sect looked at the shiny and three-meter-long minotaur in his hand.

"What a good piece of equipment, you'll be mine from now on."

Looking at the evil sect with an obsessive face, the goddess of art pulled Liuzi: "You will play less with him in the future." ”

"Don't worry, I will."

Although the evil sect said that he wanted to help study this problem, he and Liuzi could fight, but he was not very good at playing exploration research.

But it doesn't matter, they still have backup.

After all, there are many talented and capable people in the moral mutual aid group, and they have everything but morality.

And the best foreign aid for research is the black technology brother.

He entered the game as soon as he opened the server, but instead of going down to the dungeon to farm for equipment, he set up a stall in the temple and began to buy the in-game magic books and scrolls for cash.

Tier 3 dungeons have a chance to drop spellbooks and scrolls, which are tools for changing classes to become mages, but the transfer process is too cumbersome, and few people have succeeded so far.

Ordinary class upgrades will only increase in attributes, but magicians will learn magic randomly in addition to attributes, which is a rare but very powerful profession.

However, if you want to change classes, you need to study a lot of magic books, and then understand the theory here like a textbook, and finally have an epiphany and get a mage class.

Therefore, this profession is also known as the scholarly profession, and ordinary people can't play it.

And black technology happens to be a role at the level of a scholar.

When Black Tech walked out of the temple, he still had a lazy smile on his face.

After knowing why the Evil Sect Outer Dao was looking for him, he stared at the Minotaur in the hands of the Evil Sect Outer Dao with great interest, and then said: "Interesting, it's the first time I've seen someone take the boss out of the dungeon." Can I cast a few spells on you? ”

"Are you a magician?" The minotaur asked in surprise.

"Well, the so-called magic textbooks are actually advanced mathematics and topology, just study it a little."

Liuzi looked at the understatement of black technology, and felt that the world of Xueba was really different from his own.

And the evil outsiders looked at the black technology excitedly and asked, "What is the magic of this world?" ”

"Magic is a loophole. The world is full of loopholes, and it is from these loopholes that magicians derive their power and solidify them. The City of Judgment has a lot of loopholes, which also makes it easy for mages here to be promoted. This is also the reason why the city must be saved to the death, and the mage needs the city's loopholes to help improve. ”

Looking at the squinting black technology, the evil sect felt that the other party really had the style of a magician.

took a group of people into their own shop, and the group found that this place had been run by black technology.

The shop is small in size, but it is filled with all kinds of books and magic items, which may not be useful in the eyes of other players, but in the case of black technology, they are priceless treasures.

The goddess of art looked around and was quickly attracted by some intricately crafted objects, and looked intently.

Liuzi also looked at it for a while, and then asked, "It cost a lot of money to acquire these things." ”

"It's okay, I sold a few patents before and have some spare money. If you see something you like, you like to collect it, and if you see an anchor you like, you will also give a reward. ”

Because the store is small, the minotaur only poked his head in, and the black technology took out a crystal ball and put it in front of the minotaur, and said while wiping it: "Most magic needs mediums, and these mediums are magic items, and there will be some loopholes in the communication." Magicians can find loopholes through these magic items and then cast magic. Okay, Mr. Minotaur, can you describe your memories in more detail? ”

"Hmm."

Describing his memory in detail again, Black Technology nodded while listening, and wiped the crystal in front of him at the same time.

Then, he motioned for the minotaur not to say any more, but to raise his head and listen for something.

Finally, he nodded and said: "It's confirmed, your previous life was an ordinary villager in Wheat Field Village, and later in order to marry your hometown childhood sweetheart, you came to the City of Judgment and prepared to make a future." However, during the Blood Moon, you die at the hands of monsters, are devoured by monsters, and are eventually reincarnated as a Minotaur. Interesting, let me take another look. ”

"Wait, what do you see?" The evil sect asked in confusion.

"One of the abilities of a magician is that I can see some truths, but unfortunately you can't see them. Okay, let me move on and find out, who is the culprit behind your tragedy? ”

Continuing to activate the magician's ability, the black technology felt that his consciousness was constantly sinking, and the game cabin well simulated the feeling of sinking in the water, making him keep going down, down, and down again.

Finally, he saw it.

In the depths of the intricate laws, a terrifying and massive being stands in the depths of the world.

He lurked so deeply, his power so terrifying, that the afterimage he left behind was of unparalleled power.

Everything in the world is his arrangement, and the existence of the dungeon is also his handiwork.

The dungeon is a tool he uses to stimulate the greed of adventurers, using a large number of items and treasures to enhance the greed of adventurers, so that they can continue to explore and provide him with strength.

His name surfaced, and the name of the Greedy Demon Venerable sounded in his ears like thunder, letting Black Technology know who the final boss of this game was.

At the same time that he was aware of the existence of the other party, the afterimage lurking in the depths of the law also felt the existence of black technology and cast a glance at him.

Although it was just a gaze, this gaze was as hot as the scorching sun, directly vaporizing the black technology.

Under the gaze of the evil sect, the black technology directly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

However, a few minutes later, the black technology came out of the temple again.

He swept away the ashes left by his previous body, then scratched his head and said, "I see, I see the final boss." ”

"That's amazing!" The evil outsider asked in disbelief.

"Magician, that's how powerful it is. Now there is good news, that is, we will clear the level by eliminating each other. The bad news is that we can't beat him. I guess the other party is in the depths of some ninth-order dungeon, so it seems that we need to work harder. ”

After listening to the description of the black technology, the six sons and the evil sect became excited.

I thought it was just a brushing game, but I didn't expect there to be a plot underneath, which made brushing copies seem more motivating.

After thanking the magician, the two players immediately set off and continued to farm the dungeon.

And in a remote mountain village, a group of magicians wake up from meditation.

Someone hastily alarmed the eternal sleep of the demon god, and a terrible calamity was about to befall and destroy the world.

Even the goddess of mercy is no match for the Demon Venerable, and the catastrophe of the world will come again and destroy everything.

In order to avoid this apocalypse, more sacrifices can only be offered to the Demon Venerable.

After a long silence, an ethereal voice sounded: "Increase the intensity of this blood moon." Let the apostles and the people of the City of Judgment become bait for the demon gods. ”

(End of chapter)