Blue Sword

Everyone rushed to report to the teacher and chief.

All in all, after the mutation occurred, almost all the residents of the town fell asleep immediately and fell into painful struggles in endless nightmares.

Occasionally, residents were awakened unexpectedly. They tried to wake up their sleeping relatives at home, but to no avail, so they had no choice but to go out and go to the streets to seek help.

Finally, they encountered Richard Turner's swordsmen.

At that time, Richard Turner's entire group was dispersed and randomly teleported to various parts of the town. So everyone walked on the streets, gathered the scattered swordsmen and the awakened residents, and stood in the center of the town. The church was stationed.

Then the chief and the second chair set off to find the teacher, while the rest continued to explore the town and find out if there was a way to wake up the sleeping residents.

The final result is:

The teacher found it.

The town was explored and nothing was found.

Sleeping residents cannot be awakened.

In fact, even the residents who woke up accidentally could not tell what they encountered in their dreams and what conditions were triggered to wake up - the only thing they could remember was the endless nightmare. .

"In fact, there may not really be such a key method to wake up the sleeping residents." A swordsman said doubtfully, "Maybe these residents woke up by accident?"

"Nothing can be said." Nuremberg retorted. "Before confirming that we cannot wake up these sleeping residents, we should try all means to wake them up instead of sitting back and watching them struggle in their nightmares."

"But I have tried all possible methods." Another swordsman said, "Noise, flapping, spinning, calling of relatives, feathers tickling the nostrils and pouring pepper water, none of them can be effective."

Filled with pepper water... Asike sweated silently. I don't know which unlucky guy enjoyed this treatment.

"Since none of these methods work, let's try something we haven't tried before!" Nuremberg said firmly, "There are always more ways than difficulties!"

"Resign yourself to fate and you will perish; go all out and you will have a chance to survive." The old sword master began to recite poetry again, and he was worthy of being called the "King of Poetry".

The swordsmen replied helplessly: "Master taught me that."

"Hey." Hans walked up to a sober town resident and asked, "Do you still remember what happened in the nightmare?"

"Monsters..." the resident said with a sad face and trembling, "Monsters are everywhere..."

"What kind of monster is it? To be clear, can it be killed? Will it bleed? Will it scream?" Hans continued to ask.

"Hans!" Nuremberg scolded him, "Don't scare ordinary people!"

"I don't mean to threaten anyone, I just want to find out the truth." Hans stood up slowly, "Or do our two chiefs have any smarter ideas?"

Two chiefs? The swordsmen were stunned when they heard this, and their eyes fell on Asik.

They thought that the man who came in with the teacher and others was a small town resident who was rescued along the way.

The new chief? What a joke! None of us have seen this before!

Nuremberg was unaware of everyone's hostility and just turned around and asked Aske:

"Chief Asker, do you have any opinions?"

"What's your opinion?" Ask was silent for a moment, "Have you ever dealt with monsters outside the town before teleporting here?"

"I guess every monster outside corresponds to a sleeping resident in this town. It is the embodiment of the most fearful image in their consciousness. It is also the mental body that imprisons them and makes their life body trapped in The reason for sleeping.”

"As long as you kill a monster outside, it is equivalent to releasing the mental body imprisoned in it, and a resident here will wake up. And the reason why the residents here wake up is because the corresponding monster is there. It’s because outsiders were killed by mercenaries.”

"What's the basis for your reasoning?" one of the swordsmen asked.

"My guess has no basis." Ask said calmly.

"Then how do you prove it?" the other party said unceremoniously, "If according to you, the monsters outside correspond to the sleeping residents here, then you have to find the corresponding pair of monsters and residents, and then show them in front of us Kill the monsters and see if the corresponding residents wake up, so that you can verify your statement."

This is of course impossible. Not to mention confirming which monster corresponds to which resident, the fact that no one has found a way to leave this small world means that this conjecture cannot be verified at all.

Askew can't always say, "With my rich experience in the game industry, I can determine that the mechanism of this copy is like this."

So he chuckled and said, "Then what do you think the truth is?"

"How do I know?" The other party said in a slightly mocking tone, "I'm not the chief."

"Hey!" Hans scolded, "Martin, what are you talking about? You want to be beaten, don't you?"

Are you kidding? This guy is a man who can catch the teacher's sonic boom attack. Martin, are you trying to die?

Swordsman Martin did not understand Hans's subtext, and just sneered: "I have nothing to say after being beaten by Second Seat. After all, Second Seat, your swordsmanship is far better than mine."

"However, if a stranger can appear at random and become the leader of our swordsman group, then what is the meaning of this ranking?"

Ask sighed: "Medea..."

Then he was slightly startled and realized that Medea was not around. This provocative guy did not jump out because of desire.

No way, do I have a hateful face?

"Chief Asker's appointment is the teacher's intention." Nuremberg said with a frown.

"Teachers also have moments of confusion." Martin sneered.

"Well, you're going to take action, right?" Hans came to Asker's side and whispered, "This Martin is fifteenth in the regiment. He has a very arrogant personality. I have long been unhappy with him. But I hope you Leave some room for action, I think it is enough to hang up the hands and feet at a discount, there is no need to hurt his life."

"Do I look like a murderer?" Ask was confused.

As for that, this guy named Martin is just dissatisfied. In any organization, airborne executives will encounter similar problems.

However, Asker is just a name, and is not really the chief of power. Of course, there is no need to use this guy to establish his authority.

"Like." Hans said seriously, "I see that at such a young age, you can actually take on a whole set of sonic boom attacks from the teacher. You must have experienced hundreds of battles, and your passion for fighting is as natural as eating and drinking. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the strength you have now."

Ask:………………

"Actually, I'm a pacifist." Aske said.

"Haha." Hans said.

"You don't believe it?" Asked.

"This is the first time I have seen a pacifist who is covered in weapons." Hans tilted his chin and looked at him. "Lances, axes, swords, pistols, as well as throwing knives and short knives... How do you want to promote your brand?" The concept of peace? Kill everyone who disobeys?"

"That's not true." Ask said, "I carry so many weapons because different weapons have different uses."

"For what purpose?" Hans asked.

"For those who talk a lot," Asker said, "pierce the heart with a spear, pierce the abdomen with a sword, chop off the feet with an ax, peel off the skin with a short knife, shoot a headshot with a pistol... let him choose which method of suicide he prefers."

Hans:………………

You also say you are a pacifist!