Chapter 94 93. I'll let you go today

"Fainted? Good way! ”

Valdés, the white knight, was the first to respond to Goldron's reminder, and then he was heard with a muffled snort:

"Uh......"

Then the piece in the shape of a horse's head fell on the board, dangled twice, and disappeared.

Effective!

The black soldier Jenkins also immediately shouted:

"If you don't have a way to stun yourself, concentrate your spiritual power and hit your brain."

This is undoubtedly very painful, no less than breaking one's own little finger; It is undoubtedly very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may be able to make yourself three years old again.

But there is no better way to do it now.

Jenkins immediately mobilized his spiritual power and gave himself a look.

Airplanes~

He felt as if a thousand needles had been inserted into his brain, and he fainted in pain.

The black soldier's pawn fell on the board and vanished.

Then there was Goldron, who also gave himself a hard time and jumped off the chessboard.

In the end, only the lone white bishop Elolo remained......

"Woo ......"

She also wanted to escape, but she was afraid of pain......

Lloyd, who was off-screen, was extremely embarrassed when he saw this scene.

Did they misunderstand themselves?

Didn't you say there was no malice?

As he pondered, he saw the last white bishop on the screen flicker twice, and then vanished.

Between fear of pain and fear of death, she finally chose to be afraid of death......

"How did this happen?"

Lloyd pulled back the curtain of light in front of him and looked down at the tentacle grass beneath his feet.

The tentacle grass writhed its body and gestured into a '? ' sign, indicating that it does not know.

Lloyd thought about it carefully, tried to put himself in the other party's perspective, and analyzed the reason:

"Is it because I don't have a specific image, which is equivalent to communicating with them through the air, which makes them distrustful?"

"It should be so, after all, if someone suddenly speaks in my ear and I can't see anyone, I definitely don't feel at ease, let alone trust......"

As he spoke, he looked down at the tentacle grass again and asked:

"Is there a way to get them back and continue the meeting?"

The tentacle grass writhed, dragging the light curtain back in front of Lloyd, and with another wave, a new button appeared next to the screen: 'Go'.

"It's not like I'm going live...... Forget it, as long as it can play a corresponding role. ”

Lloyd complained, and then asked:

"Can you create an avatar for me? Well...... It's a knight-themed one.,After all, I'm also the successor to the black knight.。 ”

The tentacle grass began to writhe frantically again, and lines appeared on the screen in front of Lloyd, and began to combine and converge, as if a pen was drawing on its own.

Moments later, a knightly figure that matched Lloyd's impression came to life, beautifully painted in detail.

Blonde and blue-eyed, with a holy temperament, a resolute face, and a tall figure.

But the armor on his body was so broken that it couldn't even cover the key parts, and it was also stained with a white viscous liquid of unknown meaning, as if he had just escaped from a terrifying demon cave after a great battle.

"I'm not looking for this kind of female knight!"

Lloyd said with a red face.

The tentacle grass suddenly brushed a few times, wiped the female knight off, and then redrew an image with a sigh.

Dressed in a tight leather suit, with a head like a locust, and a complex belt around his waist, he was standing on a railing, and was ready to curse at any moment.

"This masked image of a good man will make people think that I am a demon......"

Tentacle grass quickly revised the design plan again.

This time it was finally normal, drawing a traditional image of an armored knight.

He wears a horned helmet to cover his face; Wearing a corset line, the whole body is dark red, as if made of lava, dotted with gorgeous lines; A robe around the waist to protect the legs; A pair of flaming wings can also be derived from the back.

The overall image looks heroic and handsome, capable and slaughtering, and has a great sense of oppression.

"Handsome! That's it! ”

Lloyd nodded in satisfaction, and then wanted to touch the 'start' button to pull back the people who had escaped earlier to continue the meeting.

But the fingers were stretched out, and after hesitation, it was better to forget it.

"They were also scared by me just now, and they made themselves faint again, so let's delay it for two days, and let them go today."

Lloyd said, reaching out and poking the tentacle grass, and praised:

"You did well today, keep up the good work, and you will be promoted to product manager in the future."

The tentacle grass hurriedly wrapped around his fingers, rubbed them, and then released them again, swaying left and right, looking extremely happy.

But Lloyd took out the glass cover and snapped it in.

He had consulted some information about the [Holy Relic] a few days ago, and had a general conclusion about the characterization of this tentacle grass—

It should be some kind of holy object acting on the level of consciousness, with a certain simple spiritual intelligence.

According to the book, a considerable part of the various [sacred relics] currently held by human beings are processed from the corpse organs of monsters.

Similar to this 'resurgence', the phenomenon of its own vitality shows that the quality of this [holy object] is not bad.

It is not uncommon for [Holy Relics] to have a certain level of spiritual intelligence, and even those of the level of tentacle grass are relatively stupid, and some are even smarter and can even raise bars and tell jokes to the holder.

But the special thing about the tentacle grass is that it is transformed from the corpse of the thinking monster, so it has no entity in reality, and can only exist in its own [thinking field]

The books that Lloyd came into contact with were relatively basic, and there was no mention of this special situation, and the word "thinking monster" did not appear in the whole text.

Therefore, when he summoned the tentacle grass, he was still more careful, and only came into contact with it after opening the 'Wind Spirit Moon Shadow', and he would also use a glass cover to buckle it afterwards.

Lloyd came out of the [Realm of Thought], and the time was not too early, so he fell asleep.

But when we meet in the Eternal City, far away, there are people who can't sleep......

"Uh...... Yes! cough cough cough cough ......"

Jenkins opened his eyes suddenly, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to burst into tears.

"Whew...... I actually ...... Still alive? ”

He looked at the familiar ceiling in front of him, sighed in a low voice, and then sat up from the bed with the tingling pain in his head.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Professor? I think I hear your cough......"

It was his proud disciple who showed concern.

"Prepare the carriage, I'm going to visit the Bishop."

Jenkins commanded in a hoarse, weak voice.

(End of chapter)