All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

After Wang Zhifan told the God of Knowledge unique world information, the God of Knowledge also gave him the same information in return to complete the so-called transaction.

So Wang Zhifan took this opportunity to ask for information about other saints, especially those who might need the elects. The God of Knowledge provided him with some information and guided him to an area in the south.

Although this was Wang Zhifan's first time communicating with the God of Knowledge, he learned from books that the God of Knowledge was a god from the lawful neutral camp and had a relatively good reputation, so he decided to trust the other party.

Time passed slowly. After the God of Knowledge left, Wang Zhifan continued to read many books about the gods in the confined space connected by the teleportation array, memorized all the necessary information, and then left the Doria Library and went to A place in the south guided by the God of Knowledge.

This is a long journey, and Wang Zhifan relies on the teleportation ability of the infinite shoes to be used continuously to make the journey, while maxing out the bonus of infinite power.

It wasn't until late that night that he finally arrived at his destination, or finally found it, because the location given by the God of Knowledge was not very precise. There was only a rough orientation and description of the scene, which needed to be observed along the way to be finalized.

At this moment, he appeared in a wilderness, walking by a small lake under the moonlight.

The lake reflects the gleaming moonlight, making the surrounding scenery look cool and beautiful.

A gust of breeze brings the fragrance of flowers from the nearby land, giving people a refreshing feeling.

"This lake, this moonlight, this scenery... What a wonderful place... I must have a drink, and let the red deer come and browse the grass."

Originally, Wang Zhifan came here with a specific purpose, but the unique scenery here touched his heart a little, and he decided to do business while relaxing.

He quickly took out a bottle of wine from the world of Fengxuelou from his personal space, gave himself a nice sip, and then summoned his mount Red Deer Horse, asking Pegasus, who had done a lot for him in the past, to eat something that was not available in the secret realm by the lake. Night grass.

With the wine in his hand and his good horse by his side, Wang Zhifan, who was alone, felt that the loneliness of being alone in a different world had weakened a lot, and his whole mood suddenly felt a little more comfortable and happy.

He even suspended the idea of ​​​​looking for the so-called saint, crouched down and sat by the sparkling small lake under the moonlight, drinking slowly, admiring the rare moonlight scenery, and listening to the red deer horses grazing not far away. sound.

Until a certain moment, a sound of light footsteps came from behind him, adding a bit of unspeakable mystery to the peaceful night.

"Young man, are you worried about something when you are drinking alone by the lake at night? Do you want to tell your sister?"

Light footsteps came uninvited, stopping next to Wang Zhifan, and a charming female voice came out.

Wang Zhifan didn't need to look back to know that the person coming was a graceful, long-haired woman with a considerable level of extraordinary power and a somewhat concealed but not well-hidden aura of a saint.

"Thank you...I'm really worried...Would you like a bottle?"

The target suddenly appeared uninvited. Wang Zhifan should have attacked decisively, but he suddenly felt that this was a kind of fate, and it might be best to let nature take its course.

After all, he planned to relax for a while before looking for it, but someone else came directly to his door. The development of the situation was completely beyond his expectation.

Under the moonlight, the strong-smelling long-haired woman reached out to take the wine from Wang Zhifan, looked at the rare porcelain bottle in this world, then lowered her head and smelled the faint aroma of wine emanating from the cork, her lavender eyes couldn't help but The light shimmered.

"It turns out to be a type I've never seen before... It seems I have to try it."

After speaking, she gently uncorked the bottle and tilted her head slightly to take a sip. Her slender eyebrows first gathered slightly and then relaxed, reflecting her emotional changes.

"It's very good. It has a strong and special taste. It's a good wine... Young man, please tell me what's on your mind. Maybe I can help you."

The woman looked less than thirty years old, but she kept calling Wang Zhifan a young man, as if she wanted to play the role of an intimate who was good at solving people's problems.

Wang Zhifan did not refuse this strange atmosphere. He thought for a while and began to tell his story and what he wanted in a relaxed tone.

"It is undoubtedly fate that Your Excellency and I meet here. I come from a distant plane..."

In the words, Wang Zhifan talked about the many troubles he encountered while growing up. These troubles once troubled him. He tried praying to the gods for answers, but either there was no response or the results were incomprehensible.

There is no doubt that most of this passage was made up by him. The purpose is very simple, which is to induce the existence of this suspected saint to resonate emotionally with him, further enhance mutual understanding, and open up the following topics.

But Wang Zhifan seemed to have underestimated the saint's wisdom. After listening to part of what he said, the other party's mood became slightly wrong, and his tone changed slightly and he said to him:

"Young man, it's best to just say what you have to say. Honesty is the first rule of life. Sister, I have lived for countless years and I have never heard any lies..."

Since the other party said this, Wang Zhifan stopped playing tricks and had a frank interview with the suspected saint, telling her that he was looking for a saint and hoped to become a chosen one.

"Do you want to become a chosen one? Is it to step onto the ladder of demigods?"

The woman deduced Wang Zhifan's fundamental purpose as soon as she heard it. After all, everyone in the world knows the path to advancement to become a chosen one and receive blessings and become a demigod. As for the dungeon mission, no one can understand it.

"Yes, it is my lifelong wish to break through to the demigod level. I hope that you can provide help, such as making me your chosen one."

When Wang Zhifan saw this, he immediately broke the news.

But the woman was a little hesitant when she heard this, and she responded:

"It turns out that you have figured out my identity a long time ago. I thought it was a wonderful chance encounter... But if you want to be a demigod, I really can't help you. The power I currently have is only enough for myself and I can't take care of you. Voters, that’s why there are currently no voters…”

"It's okay. If you don't have the strength, you can accumulate it slowly. When you return to the Kingdom of God, all problems will eventually be solved."

While saying these words, Wang Zhifan's eyes and brain began to work at high speed, trying to identify which saint the woman in front of him was.

"First of all, the strength of her aura determines that she cannot be a god with strong or medium divine power, but must be one of the many weak gods... In addition, the image is of a young woman with long hair and purple eyes... "

Just when Wang Zhifan's brain CPU was showing signs of smoke, the smart watch on his left hand emitted a faint light and gave a text prompt from another world: 92% iris, 4% night breeze...

"She is the God of Iris? Sure enough, Xiaohong is the most reliable for this kind of thing. Fortunately, I had it scanned while I was studying."

With the comparative analysis of data from the AI ​​assistant Xiaohong, Wang Zhifan immediately confirmed the identity of the saint in front of him and knew that she was a strange weak god who belonged to the lawful neutral camp.

The reason why it is strange is that according to the books he read, the God of Iris is neither a natural god nor a human being who has stepped onto the divine level, but gradually evolved from an ordinary iris by chance. Become a god.

According to the records in the book, only a few hundred years have passed since His birth, so His popularity is very low. People who like iris flowers rarely know about it. The library of Doria City only has it in the internal library connected by the portal. Mentioned in several books.

"Lawful Neutral... This camp is the same as the God of Knowledge. No wonder he guided me here... It just so happens that this kind of plant god has a simpler mind than the human god, and I can accept his behavior... In this case, let's learn from him. Practice a route to clear the dungeon.”

While his mind was running at high speed, Wang Zhifan chose the initial identity that he had been waiting for for a long time, and decisively selected the "neutral" option to increase the success rate of becoming a voter of the God of Iris.

In fact, his choice of "Kingdom Soldiers" had the same effect, but compared to the restriction that "Neutrals" were refused to join by many forces, he hated the "Kingdom Soldiers" feature of being punished for violating the rules.

Ever since, with the confirmation of his initial identity, the God of Iris in front of Wang Zhifan suddenly felt that the human in front of him had become more lovable, and couldn't help but respond:

"Young man, if you don't mind that I temporarily lack the power to help you, I can make you my elector. However, once you become my electorate, you won't be able to make changes easily. Are you really ready?"

"Yes, I've decided."

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan knew that the initial identity was effective, and immediately nodded and said.

He now fully understood what a suitable choice the God of Knowledge had given him. The chosen one of the God of Iris was simply tailor-made for him.

First of all, this god has weak power and low popularity, which means that it is easier to become his chosen one, and he will not encounter too many or too strong opponents in the future. Then, the lawful neutral camp prevents him from doing certain things that he does not want to do, and His usual acting style is more consistent. The last key thing is that this god is not a human god. He is not as complex mentally as the old guys and is easier to get along with.

As Wang Zhifan expressed his stance, the God of Iris was indeed a plant god. He activated his power on the spot and condensed a purple iris flower in his hand. He handed it to Wang Zhifan and introduced:

"This is a special mark I prepared for my chosen ones, and now it finally comes in handy. As long as you have it, you can contact me no matter where you are, and I can find you at any time through it. But I just said "Now, I have very little power and can't give you much help. If you are in big trouble, it's best to run away quickly."

Wang Zhifan took this iris that looked ordinary but was actually between reality and reality in his hand, and found that it seemed to have a life of its own. It slowly moved to the inside of his forearm and condensed into a small mark in the shape of an iris, hidden in the into the cuffs of his clothes, thus completing the verification of the voter's identity.

From the books he had read about gods, he learned that the identities of the elects of different gods were established differently. Some powerful gods do not leave a mark on the electorate in the conventional sense, but choose to deeply bind the identity to the electorate's real name, allowing the electorate to gain greater power while also losing the possibility of betraying Him and opposing Him. Those who use the mark are usually those whose divine power is not strong enough. They give the elects less power and the constraints will be much weaker.

At this moment, Wang Zhifan, who had the iris mark, suddenly felt that he had a special mysterious connection with the saint in front of him.

He can now be completely sure of the identity of the other party. It is the God of Iris whom Xiaohong analyzed and personally concluded that he possesses a middle-to-lower level of power among weak gods.

But this feeling is actually very abnormal, because as a voter, he should feel that his god is great and boundless, and should not have "rebellious thoughts" that the other party is weak, but the reality is so strange.

At the same time, the God of Iris beside him also exclaimed and said to him in a very incomprehensible tone:

"Strange, you are now my chosen one, why can't I see all the power you have? Although you are my first chosen one, isn't this situation not right?"

"There is indeed something wrong...but I swear I didn't do anything to cover it up. There must be something else causing interference."

Wang Zhifan now has an answer ready to come out in his heart, but he can't say it, that is, the identity of the "player" from the extraordinary game.

What can be inferred is that it is precisely because the nature of the extraordinary game is too high, far higher than the saint transformed into a god with weak divine power in front of him, that the other party cannot see through the power he possesses, otherwise it is equivalent to the extraordinary game. The secret was completely exposed and lost.

Fortunately, the God of Iris is a deity transformed from a plant. Her thinking is different from that of humans. When she found that she couldn't figure it out, she didn't continue to struggle with the problem. Instead, she said to Wang Zhifan:

"My chosen one, while we are together, give me another bottle of wine from before. If you have other good things, you can also bring them out. I finally have a human form, so I have to enjoy it."

Wang Zhifan was almost stunned by this guy's salty mentality, and quickly reminded:

"My God! It's not enough to always worry about eating, drinking and having fun. Don't forget the potential dangers, and you must increase your strength and return to the Kingdom of God as soon as possible!"

Unexpectedly, the God of Irises listened indifferently and said:

"Why are you in such a hurry to return to the Kingdom of God? I have not been in the main plane for a day! If it is dangerous, of course I will pay attention, otherwise I will not hide in such a hidden place...

Well, actually this place is not that secluded. I just happened to find that it made me feel comfortable and stayed here. "

The brief exchange after becoming a chosen one made Wang Zhifan confirm that this god was just a playful person with a low IQ. It seemed that he would be useful in helping her return to the Kingdom of God in the future. (End of chapter)